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At the foot of the mountain, the green,?white,?purple three Buddha lights are still killing all living beings, quickly breaking through to the most central section of the Buddha's veins.

On the other side of the temple with black lightning intertwined on the top of the mountain.Accompanied by this repetition of cause and effect, the mountain was once again occupied by monsters in Buddhist scriptures 40 years later, and the 23-day sky fire catastrophe finally came.

This group of monks and monks who usually seem to only sell mineral water pits gathered in the temple.He took the wooden fish vajra and other instruments, and began to chant sutras in the temple to transcend the entire Longquan Mountain.

When the Three Sages in the mountain began to besiege Sanfa in the middle of the night of this day, in the center of a large Dharma altar lit with countless Buddhist lamps in the temple on the top of the mountain, Haipeng and other three juniors also meditated one by one in monk clothes, and all the disciples on the steps below The monks in the monastery are all protecting the Dharma for the brothers at the top.

In the center, Fang Dinghai, who was unable to personally preside over the ceremony this time, had his shoulders slumped, his eyes closed, and he was completely out of breath.

"..."

The pain on the bridge of his cold nose was full of sweat. The long black eyelashes with a little curvature under the white cloth contrasted with the pale face, and the lips with some blood on the edge were even more white without a trace of living blood.

His eyes were blinded by a magic arrow after being blinded by a white cloth, making him unable to see, and no longer able to perceive what was going on around him. Only a trace of vitality in his body that he had been used to for many years was still maintaining life and death wheel running.

This ray of vitality is the fate of the few young monks today.

Although he is young, but the talent of his root bone in his life has long been higher than that of the quasi-Buddha. Now, when his life is hanging by a thread, he still uses his own Buddha bone to support his master who is in the same body as him.

That pair of beautiful and thin fingers are terrifyingly white,? The Buddha poison circulating in his body is gnawing at the internal organs of his body, and that sick and withered face is getting dusty, so fragile that it looks like a Buddha's chariot Like a lotus flower on the verge of death,? And when he was wearing white clothes with long hem, he blended into the night.Holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, he was surrounded by all the disciples in front of the formation and sat cross-legged on the top with his head bowed, blessed by the golden Buddha.

In the center of the brow is a hint of magenta white.

Under a holy and pure white robe, he was thin and thin, like a withered white lotus, his back was gradually covered with cold sweat and bloodstains, and the burning pain tormented this young and tolerant monk. It made the bloody lotus in the center of him merge into one, and it also made all the juniors feel like a knife, not daring to neglect everything tonight.

This appearance makes people feel extremely sad and pitiful. If the life of such a thin and pure Buddhist monk is here at this moment, His Royal Highness King Ming surnamed Gu witnessed it with his own eyes. Ten thousand times.

【"Mi!"】

Among the three elders, sitting on the left and right respectively, Fang Haihen, Fang Haine and Fang Haihen in the center opened their mouths, waved the emperor Shikra with one hand, made the Buddha bell shake rapidly, and the magic circle burst into light.

【"Ma!"】

The rest of the monks who came to help at this critical moment followed, and the burst of light blew the Buddha lamp trembling.

【"boom!"】

All the members of the three thousand temples in Longquan Mountain raised their strength to the sky.After reciting the three-character Heart Sutra, a golden lightning struck down from above everyone's heads. The third elder of Longquan Mountain and all the brothers waved their arms together, causing everyone's mana to gather in one place in the thunder.

Accompanied by that, the found Wheel of Life and Death appeared from a vortex in the sky.The most mysterious and powerful mountain protection circle in Longquan Mountain was activated.

In the middle of the sky, I saw a force like a drop of water suddenly poured into the center of the lake, with a lotus flower as the center.The golden magic circle that opened upwards began to spread across the thousands of kilometers of mountain roads in Longquan Mountain in a corrugated shape.

When this formation is like waves, it releases more powerful power to the outside.

In a golden light that ordinary people can't see through, with the Tianwang Hall in the temple as the center, there are meditation rooms and a huge cover above the treasure hall to completely protect the scenic spot.

This big cover can at least protect the human world from being affected by the safety of Longquan Mountain tonight, but the little bit of life of their brother Dharma monk who is unconscious is quickly lost under the ravages and torments of the Buddha's poison, which makes everyone feel sad. Where the heartache is tense.

But seeing that the gate of the temple leads to the location of the Buddha's veins, the tug-of-war between the two sides is still going on.

It was like a revealing of the truth that must be in everyone's fate. Outside the prohibition of the mantra that Brother Hai Wen had issued in advance at the gate of the temple, there was already a black shadow that everyone had been waiting for for a long time but had disappeared for many days. Appeared.

When that was completely different from the others, the unhurried 'shadow' emerged from the mist beneath his feet across the main walkway of the monastery.

The first thing you can see is the hem of the bright yellow monk robe of this 'mysterious man', like an old man's shambling steps and a pair of extremely young hands.

That hand was white and slender, and it belonged to a young person in the true sense.

Each of these hands is holding two unconscious little novice monks. Looking carefully at the clothes of the two children and their bloody and bruised foreheads, one can guess that the pair of traitors who fell into this terrifying and mysterious Sombra's hand is Yiyuan Yiqing.

In the night, Yiyuan Qingyi who was hugged by the devil remained motionless.

Usually, these two little fat guys never have a day to rest.But today, the two who were arrested and silenced did not speak, as if they had fallen asleep.

"Brother...uncle...help...we won't be mischievous anymore..."

There were drops of dirty blood in both noses, and fragile choked sobs in the dripping child's throat.They haven't grown up at all, and they don't know what they did wrong, whether they were mischievous, just like two terrified little animals who were taken by the master of the magic hands who were about to cut off their lives. in front of everyone.

And I heard with my own ears the faint weeping that was approaching death in the distance, and the terrible footsteps of this evil ghost.

He was standing at the top of the altar protecting the temple behind him, and the three elders who stood in front of the formation did not open their red eyes, but cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and backs of their necks.

"...It's really you. Sixteen Arhats... Actually, it's really you, the traitor. Fang, Hai, Xin."

When the third elder finished speaking the words of calling out the other party's name, the old monk who opened his red eyes, his voice was already trembling with hatred. At that time, the pain in their hearts had already made them unable to tell what was killing everyone's beliefs tonight.

"Haha... so what if it's me, it's difficult for you to think that at this point, do the four of us still have a brotherhood?"

"I have never been one with you, nor are I fellow travelers, let alone have any reverence for the Buddha you believe in. My master is Bo Xun, the demon king of the Demon Realm, and my name has been Babu from beginning to end. One, Gandharva."

Under the moonlight, a shady old man let out a low laugh, and revealed his true origin.

The white eyebrows, the bright yellow monk's robes are like red butterflies, and the white bearded old monk with a pair of demon wings grows from the back like a red butterfly, revealing the real truth besides the kind eyebrows and kind eyes. People laugh timidly.

"I will always be high above the ground, with no dust in my eyes... Brother Faseng, your life, which has been eaten up by the Buddha's poison inside and out, is about to fail, so you may not be able to hear what my brother is saying to you at this moment." These words."

Saying this, the old demon monk left behind the two little disciples, Qing and Yuan, whom he had used enough, and took a small step towards the front of the temple.

The strange radiance on his body between the magic energy and the pressure of the Buddha made the roof beams around the temple tremble strangely, but it couldn't stand the confrontation between the two sides. Confused.

"I know, those three people have gone to break my three methods."

"My two senior brothers have been persistent for many years, and they must catch me, a traitor."

"But tens of thousands of demon soldiers from the demon world have already stopped on the road. The three of them alone will not be able to rush back. You should give up as soon as possible. I know that you all believed in me before this happened. So much so that in the water of Longhu back then, I was the first to bring the lion, white elephant and Asura up the mountain, Fang Haixin. Over the years, you have never doubted that I am a person who gets along day and night, but what makes Fang Haixin It's sad that my life has become so crazy... just because this temple shouldn't exist..."

"And Fang Dinghai, as a Buddhist monk, is also a person who shouldn't exist."

"..."

"Buddhism requires him to be ruthless and heartless in his life, but he clearly knows that he has a responsibility on his shoulders, but he is bound in a cocoon to save that demon. No matter how well he hides the dirty affair between him and that demon from others, he can't help it." There's always going to be a show."

"The three of you probably don't know yet. The pure and innocent Dharma monk brother and that demon have long been living together in each other's bed/slave/flesh/lotus. In this Buddhist gate, Fang Dinghai and a demon secretly If you do such a thing, you may be carrying the Buddha behind your back, and your brother Dharma monk has long been blasphemed/profaned by the evil and arrogant demon king Ming Wang one hundred and one—”

"Put your mother's shit on! You are not allowed to insult Brother Faseng!!"

Obviously it was the most critical moment, Fang Hai hated the one who was usually the most temperless, and when he heard this, he was extremely angry.The young monk immediately jumped up from the futon, and swung his palm downward to kill this bastard who was full of foul language and disrespectful to Buddhism.

But before his palm that flicked open his sleeves in the air hit the real place below, the extremely vicious old monster monk used to wipe out the body of a child as a resistance.

Seeing that the two junior nephews were still in their hands, Hai Hen's face changed drastically and he hastily stopped, but he was beaten until he vomited blood.

Seeing this, Hai Peng and Hai Nian, who were beside them with dark complexions, quickly grabbed Hai Hen who was gnashing their teeth, but the three brothers also faced the demon monk who stayed in the temple and restrained them and confronted each other.

"Hahaha did I insult him?"

Seeing that they were restrained by the thoughts of good and evil in their hearts, the old demon monk in the physical body of Gandapo was also rampant and unrestrained, releasing the red devilish energy all over his body, pointing directly at the soul of Longquan Mountain behind the three of them.

"It was he who violated his own Buddha's heart and lost the power of the Dharma monk. He deserved his death without a burial."

"Speaking of which, when he came down the mountain for the first time to join the world, I was the one who threw the half of Gu Donglai's karma on the mountainside and asked him to go to Longjiang City to find the truth, and now he has fallen into me again at his own fault. It is already a big mistake that should be punished like this."

Hearing this, Haipeng, as the head of the three elders at the moment, clenched his fists, stood up with a chest and belly that resembled Maitreya, and faced the demon monk.

"What kind of person is the monk Faseng? Whether he loses his Buddha heart has nothing to do with you. Even if he is no longer a monk in the future, he will still be our senior brother after searching for his love and leaving Longquan Mountain all his life. .”

"Fang Haipeng is a monk, but he is also greedy for money. Fang Hai hates being a monk and wants to study. Fang Haipeng is a monk, but he can also like games. No one has ever said that a person who sincerely converts to my Buddha and saves his life cannot have the love in his heart. , What monks should stop is evil desire and greed, not the dearest relatives and loved ones in the world. With your character, of course you still can't realize this truth..."

"And since you, a bastard, have already broken in here, you don't need to say those useless words anymore, now... what are you going to do?"

"What do I want?"

"Haha, it really is that everyone in Longquan Mountain is upright, firm and sincere, and everything must be put on the bright side to decide the outcome. What I want is the real secret buried under this Longquan Mountain and the person behind you That life, if a Buddhist disciple has a heart, you will no longer be a cold-blooded and ruthless law enforcement monk, and the existence of Mahuraka's body will only make him a vulnerable waste. And the world of gods and demons Among them, the ending of a waste will not be sympathetic, there is only one word, and that is—"

--"die."

As soon as this word comes out, it already indicates that blood will pervade this pure place of Buddhism that has maintained a hundred years of uprightness.No one would be so naive as to think that there would be a good beginning and a good end if things turned out like this. Since they were determined not to leave Longquan Mountain, everyone was mentally prepared for the worst tonight.

"Okay, let's see... Will you die or we will live tonight!"

After the words fell, the third of the three elders of Longquan Mountain, who stayed at the temple tonight, took the initiative to take the responsibility. curse.

They all knew in their hearts that the three of them, with their cultivation bases, collided with the body of this Gandharva, but they would all escape death, and there would be no turning back forever.

But as the three Buddha lights surrounded the demon monk in the black demonic aura, the four of them fought in front of the Heavenly King Hall in the open air.

Twenty strokes!Another twenty strokes!An eager thunder came down from the clouds, and three thunders and fires circled the edge of the altar from the middle to block the way of the demon monk, but the magic circle behind him was also getting anxious step by step.

In the distance, a bloody battle is going on in the mountains, and the catastrophe is pressing everyone's heart step by step.

For a moment, the blood flowing down the forehead along the ground and the bridge of the nose was swept away by the leggings on the shoes of the three monks, but the golden light and the law of discipline from the three whips could not break the prohibition around the demon monk. The minions on the arms of the four monsters born from his back tore the monk's robes all over his body.

The shattered and blood-stained monk's rags, along with the anger and roar of Hai Nie and Hai Peng, dyed the upright and bright color in front of the temple red.

Seeing this, the black-scaled monster under the bright yellow monk's robe showed a bloodthirsty smile, took the opportunity to swing a monster's claw on its back, and stabbed the youngest and weakest Fang Hai hatefully into the mouth!

"Fang Haihen, I want your life now!!"

"what!!!--"

The chest was pierced, so small, so thin, and the baby-faced monk let out a scream, and the three feet of blood spattered his two senior brothers, who felt as if they were going crazy, wanting to loosen the restraint and rush over He tried to save him, but was stopped by the blood-stained baby-faced monk crying loudly.

"Leave me alone!! Brother!!"

"...Don't let the devil get close to Senior Brother Fa Seng!! Don't let this devil touch Senior Brother Fa Seng!!"

In the past, all the people who were protected by the Buddhist monk used their lives to carry the person who was on the verge of death to the side of the wheel of life and death. Even the puja that was just a child's play was so afraid that the whole person gritted his teeth Crying loudly, Hai Hen, who was the first to go up and stop Fang Haixin with his thin body, ran into the arms of the black-scaled monster while crying and gritted his teeth.Using his own three methods, a burst of golden light blasted his thin body into scorched earth, and also blasted the two monster's arms in the rags and blood.

"Sea Hate...Sea Hate!!"

Witnessing this scene with their own eyes, Hai Nie and Haipeng wept bitterly, touching the blood on the ground with their hands, kneeling on the ground and being filled with blood and hatred, no matter how they faced the monster, they couldn't give up a little bit of retreat.

As Fang Haine said before.They are just ordinary little people. They didn't cultivate well before, and they didn't even have the resurrection armor and the magic power to defeat monsters in critical moments.They are also afraid of death, and they will not be like those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist scriptures who have the determination to save the world from birth, without complaint or regret.

But they also will not choose to leave everything in Longquan Mountain at this juncture.

Because they are mortals, sentient beings.Although human hearts are complicated and full of emotions, the Buddha taught them too many truths about emotions and nature during their life as monks. When they faced choices, their bodies were ordinary, but they But the hearts are all Buddha hearts in the true sense.

That ordinary but extraordinary heart shines on the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and on the earth. Monks come to the world not for pleasure, but for crossing people. This is the reason why Longquan Mountain will stay in the world for a long time.

Thinking of this, Fang Hai Nian just smiled and knelt on the ground to prop himself up with a whip. Even one of his glasses was broken, and the young man with the handsome face inside only cast his bloodshot eyes on the demon monk's face. The remaining two monster arms coughed again and said,

"Senior brother, in fact, the third senior brother has been right in one sentence... Senior brother Faseng, he is also a living person."

"As the senior brother of all of us, since so many years ago, he has taken care of everything for us all by himself, and never complained!"

"He! It's not a magic weapon that Longquan Mountain uses to deal with outsiders again and again, nor is it a dead person that we call Brother Faseng every day... In fact, it doesn't matter at all, and it's not an existence that can only be remembered when encountering danger."

"His life and death...is the same as every one of us."

"After waiting for so many years, what we couldn't do for him back then... can finally be returned to Senior Brother Fa Seng in one go. We don't want Senior Brother Fa Seng to be like protecting a child...to be protected in front of us forever... ...Fang Hai hates...Are you right...Hahaha..."

"..."

With these words, Fang Haine, who turned his head and took a last look at his master's gate, had already taken off his broken glasses.

The mirror shatters and becomes phosphorescent.

In the firelight, Hai Nie, a handsome young man with a face like a handsome arhat, threw out the magic whip in front of his senior brother, and the fat monk's face fell half a step on the boy who had watched him grow up. When the magic weapon was wrapped around the arm of the monster, the brother who had his heart dug out with a loud roar spit out a big mouthful of blood, turned into a red butterfly and disappeared into the air.

"Fang Hainei——Fang Hainei!! Fang Haixin!! Damn!! You are so cruel!! You really have a heart to hate!!"

"How did my Buddha feel sorry for you!!"

"How did we feel sorry for you! We want you to be so ruthless!! Turn your back on the Buddha, turn your back on your relatives, follow that group of demons...following that group of demons in turn ruined our good life!!"

With furious eyes and cracked eyes, he hugged the remnant body that died under the hands of the devil. The fat monk with blood on his face wailed loudly, and the heavy cries from his throat and chest that punched bricks and stones under his feet were like It was because of the scar on his heart that he cried out, and he summoned Maitreya, the God of Wealth, his natal Buddha like crazy, and fought with the black-scaled monster.

Maitreya, the God of Wealth who was once benevolent and happy, fell into Buddha madness, his eyes were bloodshot and his relatives did not recognize him, and he fought with himself, the abbot and brother who had betrayed everyone, and even the Buddha.

But there was no trace of pity in those dark yellow slender eyes, only the more and more manic demon who was entangled saw this and shouted disgustedly and contemptuously threw away the waste, and connected his back to his body, it was almost complete The whole body pierced Haipeng's stomach and sneered,

"What do you know, you useless person! Because the handle in Fang Dinghai's hand... Di Shi is mine at all!!"

"I am the biological son of Situ Ganren and the bhikkhuni!!"

"But everyone, all of you, including the master, he has been lying to me all the time... all of you are so happy every day, have you ever thought that there is a person who needs to carry his dirty blood all the time? The hatred in this noble Buddhist sect!!"

"My hatred! I became a demon step by step, but I still can't do without Longquan Mountain. I can only be a monk who has failed completely... Who knows the hatred in my heart!"

The roar of this monster was just like an ancient clock shaking the entire temple. Gandharva, who was transformed into the dark side of the mountain, was angry, unwilling, and resentful across her ugly and distorted cheeks, but she was looking more at herself. Memories of a lifetime as a monk.

It turned out that he was the child that Situ Ganren gave birth to in order to promote the righteousness of Buddhism to protect the world and Di Shihua when he was young.March [-]rd was supposed to be the day when the couple in Long County got married.Master Chuan of that generation broke the young man's legs trying to sense with a palm of lightning, locked him in the temple and forced other monks in the temple to shave the young man.

Situ felt crazy and wanted to escape from this monastery that was so terrifying that he wanted to force him to become a monk.In the hands of this crazy old monk who forced him to sever the five aggregates and must become a monk, he got eighteen bows from his master.

The eminent monk in front of him, who had always been cruel and determined, smashed his head to the blood and knocked down the steps, and put down all the cultivation bases of a master to tell Situ Senseng.

If there is no next generation of Buddhist monks in Longquan Mountain.

Then, there will be no heirs to the wheel of life and death and the post of guarding the mountain that have lasted for thousands of years, and the continuation of the Longqun Mountain Buddhist lineage left by the ancient Buddha will definitely be lost. The other party is not a perfect monk, but a stubborn and pathetic martyr. With his life's self-confidence, arrogance and selfishness, he forced Situ Senshen to make the cruelest choice in the world.

The bride waited for seven days, but her husband did not come back. She vaguely understood that that man would not betray her, but when she was unkempt, she finally found a monk with empty eyes and a monk's robe.

It is no longer beautiful, only the bride with white hair wants to go over and see who he is.But he only took one step closer when he saw the monk take a big step back under the straw coir raincoat and bamboo hat.

【"Why don't you come here, my lover."】

【"It's just because I'm a bride in the world now, and you are a monk with a monk hat covering your face, a monk's robe and sandals walking through the world, have you never stopped for a woman?"】

The woman named Di Shihua asked.

【"No, Bodhisattva, I can't go to you, just because I, as a man, did the most wrong thing in the world to a woman."】

The monk with two lines of tears running down the bridge of his nose closed his eyes and answered with red eyes.

【"No, it's not your fault."】

【"We are all right. In the face of this mistake caused by the ruthless heaven, you should never blame yourself first. I saw the tears in your eyes. My lover, please tell me your determination to become a monk now. What is it, then I will cut off a corner of this wedding dress and give it to you to make a new monk dress for you."]

【"As long as you really convince me."】

【"The ordinary human woman in front of you will not understand that you monks must have such great love in their hearts. Now, tell me about your determination, and then, when we part this time, you will find your love. Big love, I’m going to look for mine too.”]

【"Master monk, you can fulfill me, an ordinary woman in this world."】

【"donor."】

【"The poor monk is going to be a monk of the Dharma of all beings, and maybe he will never be able to go down the mountain again. Please leave the benefactor's emperor to the poor monk, so that the poor monk can walk alone with the belief in the benefactor's heart to comfort the common people in this life. May I."】

【"Then ask the master monk to take Di Shi away."】

【"Di Shihua will bless the Dharma monk for the rest of his life without mercy, to become a Buddha as soon as possible, and to serve his sentient beings forever and ever, and this is the farewell between you and me.】

After the master of Longquan Mountain passed away, the young monk Situ Sengan stood on the top of Longquan Mountain, and was chosen by the Buddha to become a new Dharma monk.

He has crossed people all his life, and his kindness is incomparable.But the wife Di Shihua, who hadn't even lifted the hijab, has since disappeared in Long County.Some say she died, as if at the edge of the lake.Because she couldn't get rid of the pain of love all her life, she got lost and got a new name, Gandapo, and became the incarnation of wild fire. Some people said that she had a child before she got married, but the child was lost.

——"... Now, you know why I killed Shicha Nantuo and you, because my mother... just died beside Longhu, and no one even knew."

His face was covered with black scales, and Fang Haixin, who was beginning to be in the state of a monster, shook off his bloody hands and the half of Hai Nie's body that was torn apart by himself, pointing madly at the endless black mountain fires around the temple and laughed, "Because at that time, Situ sensed that the Buddhist monk of Longquan Mountain, who had been saving people all her life, was fighting with Shicha Nantuo for three days for the chance to become a Buddha... She just died in the world..."

"Di Shi belongs to me! The bhikkhuni Ti Shi flower who created the tomb was my mother's name... Di Shi was made by my mother... and that damn Situ Senseng... damn Longquan Mountain..."

"Why, it's my mother's thing, but I want to watch it... It fell into the hands of a person who put everything on my head!!"

"No one is more deserving of it than me! And your brother Fang Dinghai, a Buddhist monk, is just a waste, a waste that can only be beaten like this in my hands and can't get up!"

"Why can a person like him become a Buddha... But I can't! I can be a Dava! But now that Shicha Nantuo is dead, as long as he, a Dharma monk, dies again... this grand ceremony The victory will belong to me, Gandharva!"

"No one in the world can cure the Buddha's poison. Bo Xun Demon King is here. He will definitely help me this time...destroy this Longquan Mountain completely! Hahaha...haha!!"

Being turned into a gigantic monster by Gandapo, trampled under his feet, grabbed and thrown away, Haipeng resisted and fell again. His whole body was broken and his bones were broken. The fat monk in his heart felt the pain he had never experienced before, but the pain was not because he knew he was going to lose, but because he was really afraid that he still couldn't save his senior brother.

At the place behind him, Fang Dinghai, whose face was pale and lying unconscious in the center of the formation, fell into a dying state protected by everyone because of the Buddha's poison. Lift it up, and in his current state, he can no longer activate the wheel of life and death.

If you can't last until dawn, when the three sages in the mountain surrender this Gandharva demon monk and the Dichong spirit connected to Longquan Mountain together, all the monks in the temple will really have come to the end of the road.

His Buddhist brother...

still so young...

He still has a bright and boundless road to becoming a Buddha in his life. As long as he becomes a Buddha, he will definitely bring more light to the world and save more innocent people from suffering. His brother Dharma monk must be the best and most compassionate Buddha in the world ...How can you lose in this difficulty.

"Don't fucking stay here... keep persuading yourself, you are moved, you despicable and shameless devil."

Thinking of this, Fang Haipeng, who was like a fat bag that had been crushed, let out a series of insulting and laughing words that were not afraid of death under the tyrannical attack of the black-scaled monster,

"...You've said so much, you've said how pitiably your mother died back then, you've talked about your resentment towards your ancestor and master, you've talked about your jealousy towards senior brother Faseng, senior brother Haiwen, senior brother, and senior brother, and you've said you The dissatisfaction with one's own background and fate...but in the final analysis, does it have a direct relationship with what you are doing now...?"

"I, Fang Haipeng, and those two named Fang Haine and Fang Haihen who died in your hands are well-known trash among the brothers and sisters in the temple, right? You can't win the Fa Conference... Make noise all day long Getting cheeky and causing trouble everywhere...but we both...still look down on you."

"And... I just have to tell you the truth... What you are doing now has nothing to do with the people and things you said, and even none of these people eventually led the evil in your heart."

"In the end, it's just a sentence, because you... have the worst heart."

"Because...you bully the good...fear the evil."

"Because of you...revenge for kindness!"

Fang Haipeng, who usually has the most philistine and selfish personality, and who seems to be the most capable of flying his head in a catastrophe, was so angry that he waved his arms, allowing himself to block the mantra restraint of the person behind him and shouted,

"Speaking of which, the bright world of three thousand Buddhist teachings above our heads is as big as it is. Among the 17 Buddha disciples who are gifted and powerful, those who have more connections with Buddhism than you are not limited to Brother Faseng, Brother Haiwen and others... Since you are so Hate, why didn't you dare to take your hatred and go out to seek revenge from others all over the world, find those who treat you well and believe in you, and succeed every time..."

"It's because they are kind-hearted and never harm others... They are still your senior brothers, and they all... believe you!"

"These people didn't do anything wrong at all. They just worked hard to live and didn't owe you anything. You stabbed them in the back again and again for the rest of their lives... You still have the face to plausibly feel that you are innocent, pitiful, and revengeful. Others take it for granted, you bastard, trash, demon monk... where did you get your thick skin?"

"People like you...if you still feel that you are very pitiful, then my poor brother Faseng... how pitiful he will be all his life."

"Senior Brother Tianzong, Senior Brother Haiwen and the others, what did they do wrong... and after that, there really will be no waking up from Mingyue and Brother Wuchang..."

"And my little nephew...one Qing and one far away...they are struggling in this world again and again...they have never violated the will of the monks in their hearts back then, and even sometimes, they must be guarded by all of us. Longquan Mountain makes a choice..."

While speaking, he scolded this lost and unrepentant monster, his eye sockets were beaten into a ball of rotten flesh and sunken, and the bloody Haipeng said that his chubby face was already gritted with bloody teeth.

Even though tears from the extreme pain flooded his cheeks, only his pair of eyes were flushed red. He really hated the person in front of him who pushed everyone into the endless hell. He clenched his fists again and yelled at him hysterically while beating him madly. stand up.

"Tell me... What did they do wrong!! How did they feel sorry for you in this life!!"

The face of the monster that the fat monk slapped turned away in astonishment, but at this moment, the fat monk, who was caught in the claws of the monster and looked extremely small, had already raised an arm and slapped the iron-walled monster viciously again. hand.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The slaps that kept shaking were like cotton being slapped on the iron. When the stunned black-scaled monster heard this, his bloodshot eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth as he watched this self-inflicted dead end still irritating it time and time again. The fat man who was delaying time was slapped by the bruised and swollen Haipeng laughingly raising his bloody hand and laughing loudly.

"What did you say! Fang Haipeng!! Say it again!!"

The monster named Gandharva grabbed his body and roared angrily after being slapped.

"I'll say it [-] times and I'll say it again! You have a bad heart!! Garbage!! Damn it [-] times!!"

"I'm an idiot to your ancestors! You are such a bad person!! You still don't understand why you have worked hard for the Dharma again and again, but why you can't get...the pity of the Buddha, and you can't get the master to teach you His Buddhist teachings... can't compare to others..."

"You damn...why can you say it?!! Because you are not as good as pigs and dogs! Because you are a beast!! Because you have no conscience for a long time!! Because there are not only Buddhas in this world!! Even people like Fang Haipeng and Fang Haipeng Trash looks down on you!!"

"...Because, you yourself are a devil who deserves to die [-] million times, a devil who should not live in this world, even the heart of the Buddha has already been betrayed, let alone the heart of the Buddha!!—"

"You don't deserve to pick up Di Shi at all!! Di Shi won't... agree with a scumbag like you!!"

"Shut up...shut up!!"

The truest and most hypocritical face was torn in the heart, so that Heishin, who became so angry, opened his mouth and spewed out the black hellfire. Gandharva used the hoarse throat possessed by the demon god to let out a series of roars that shook people's chest bloody——

"I killed——You guys only know how to eat and wait to die, and you don't even know what Buddhism is."