Chapter 152 The Roman Buddha's Red Dragon King (Part 2)
Chapter 152 Roman Buddhism Red Dragon King (Part 2)
Taking a deep breath, the Red Dragon King smiled gently and said: "Remember, the Buddha is the only true god. The Buddha made great wishes to save all sentient beings and relieve all suffering. The poor monk is the incarnation of the Buddha!"
The federal officers and soldiers were silent. Buddha is a Buddhist term. The Romans naturally have a pantheon of Romans. Even if the Buddha wants to be reincarnated, he will definitely be reincarnated as an earthling. What relationship does he have with you Romans? But look at Chi
The Dragon King's body was as strong as a monster, and all the federal officers and soldiers lowered their heads bitterly, acquiescing to his statement.
"Very good! You are very enlightened!" The Red Dragon King said gently: "As long as you recognize the identity of the poor monk, you can then help the poor monk practice Zen."
Pointing to the dozen or so Roman women slumped in a ball in the room, the Red Dragon King smiled and said: "For example, these women can help me meditate on the Zen of Joy, and so can you!"
The faces of the federal officers and soldiers became extremely ugly. Huanxi Zen? A few timid officers and soldiers looked at the red dragon king's unusually strong body, and their eyes couldn't help but turn white.
The Red Dragon King thought he was being funny and waved his hand. He smiled and said, "Of course, the poor monk will not let you help me learn the Joyful Zen method, because the poor monk is not interested in men."
‘Hoo!’, the federal officers and soldiers present rolled their eyes and let out a long breath. The major just now asked cautiously: “So, what kind of Zen do you want to practice?”
The Red Dragon King smiled and said: "What the poor monk has understood is the Purdue Zen method created by the poor monk, which is dedicated to saving people and freeing them from all suffering."
Grabbing the major's neck and lifting him up, the Red Dragon King smiled and asked, "Are you miserable?"
The Major almost had his neck broken by the Red Dragon King. He nodded hurriedly and moaned, proving that he was really in pain.
The Red Dragon King sighed, nodded slowly and said: "The world of mortals is the source of all pain. If you leave the world of mortals, you will no longer suffer!"
With a "click", the Red Dragon King broke the major's neck and threw his body far away. The federal officers and soldiers screamed at the same time, and they all took a step back in fright. The Red Dragon King hurriedly grabbed him again
A federal second lieutenant came to stay. He asked with a compassionate smile that only appeared when the Buddha saved all sentient beings: "Are you suffering?"
The second lieutenant was stunned. He saw the major's body in the distance and shook his head hurriedly: "It's not bitter, it's not bitter, I... I'm very happy!"
The Red Dragon King frowned, nodded thoughtfully and said, "It's not bitter? If you don't feel bitter, doesn't it mean there's something wrong with my Zen method? Well, disciple!"
A Roman strode forward and handed a sword with a length of more than one meter to the Red Dragon King. With a flick of the Red Dragon King's wrist, the ensign's left thigh was completely severed from his body, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
The second lieutenant stayed for a while, and then he realized what terrible thing had happened. He trembled all over and started crying.
"Crying! Crying!" The Red Dragon King danced with joy and laughed: "You are suffering, you are suffering! Therefore, you need to be saved!"
‘Crack it’, the Red Dragon King crushed the second lieutenant’s head and grabbed another federal soldier. He still asked the soldier the old question: “Are you miserable?”
The soldier looked at the Red Dragon King blankly, and suddenly he cried uncontrollably: "No, you can't kill me...my Lily Marlene, she is still waiting for me at home!"
The Red Dragon King was stunned. He shook his head and sighed: "Buddha is right. All greed, delusion, anger, love, desire, and hatred are the root of suffering! Idiot, idiot, let the poor monk save you!"
The sword was swung, and the soldier's head spurted out dozens of meters away with a fountain of blood. The Red Dragon King shook his hands and threw away his body, grabbing a federal sergeant major who was retreating continuously. The Red Dragon King looked at him kindly.
He glanced at the sergeant major and asked with a gentle smile: "Are you miserable?"
The sergeant major stayed for a long time. He suddenly burst into tears and said: "Mom... my mother is still in the hospital... I, I want to visit her..."
The Red Dragon King took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "Sure enough, there are endless worries in the world, all kinds of worries are entangled together, it is cause and effect, it is evil destiny, it is the three thousand mortal world, it is the sin of the mortal world, it is that you cannot wash away it in all your lifetimes.
The karma has been exhausted! Bodhi is not a tree, nor is a mirror a stand. It is originally nothing, so how can it be contaminated by dust? The so-called five aggregates are empty, which means annihilation!"
With a loud shout of "Hey", the Red Dragon King chopped off the sergeant's head with a sword, and then punched out. A strange energy that looked like a dragon but not a dragon roared out from the crimson fist, and the violent fist force will
The remaining three hundred federal officers and soldiers were reduced to a pulp.
The Red Dragon King put down his sword, and several Romans came over with gold basins and used water to help him clean his blood-stained arms and lower body covered with filth.
The refreshed Red Dragon King sat cross-legged in a pool of blood on the corpse, and chanted in a long voice: "The so-called five aggregates are empty and all suffering is cut off. The poor monk has killed hundreds of thousands of foolish men and resentful women for hundreds of years, and the Zen method is universal."
Finally achieved great success... The Zen practice of the poor monk can be named the Zen of Nirvana! Everything in the world will eventually become Nirvana, and only Nirvana can last forever!"
"Once you enter Nirvana, you will never experience birth, old age, sickness, death, or the pain of seven emotions and six desires. This is the true power of universal salvation! In addition to the Buddha's three thousand Dharma doors, I should add the Nirvana door!"
At that moment, strange black clouds rolled under the Red Dragon King's skin, and his eyes were filled with a dead air, like an ancient tomb that had been deserted for hundreds of millions of years.
"Hehehe, Venerable Red Dragon, congratulations on your great success in Zen."
A voice as gentle as jade, clear and powerful suddenly sounded in the rotunda.
"King Roman... speak directly if you have anything to say!" The Red Dragon King said calmly: "You are the king of the Roman clan, and I only obey your orders."
King Roman chuckled a few times and said with a smile: "The Red Dragon Venerable is much better than those three... There is something here that requires you to take action personally."
The Red Dragon King was stunned for a moment. He frowned and said, "In the Battle of Nine Three, both the Poor Monk and the Jiuyou Dao Corpse Emperor suffered losses. They signed a declaration of escape from the world. Now if the Poor Monk takes action, I'm afraid..."
King Roman smiled and said calmly: "It is not to take action against the people on earth, but to do a little favor for this king. When the matter is completed, the Menepole family will become one of the nine electorate families."
"Men'Epole..." The Red Dragon King was stunned, and the death aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
After a long time, he nodded slowly: "With the seven emotions and six desires, the poor monk still has not been able to truly achieve great liberation and great annihilation. The Zen method of annihilation still needs the help of more people who are destined to help.
Okay, no matter what, the Menepole family must at least become the top three emperor-electing families, so I will make an exception!"
King Roman smiled with satisfaction.
The Red Dragon King lowered his head and closed his eyes.
A pair of nearly a hundred Roman men and women walked in. They sang and danced in front of the Red Dragon King, and they enjoyed peacemaking beside the Red Dragon King.
The Red Dragon King's cold and merciless eyes swept over these squirming bodies, and the death energy on their bodies became even stronger.