Paranimi is not arrogant and happy. In the southwest corner of Huiyan Snow Mountain, there is the Golden Bamboo Cave of Lion Rock.
Several snow-white parrots chirped and rolled all the way around a green peak, happily fighting for a crystal-clear ginseng fruit that looked like red coral. The front suddenly opened up, and under the majestic and steady cliff like a screen, a large area
The golden bamboo forest spreads out continuously, covering an area of more than two thousand miles.
The golden bamboos here are all exotic species native to Paranymi. The smallest pillars are as big as the centuries-old giant pine trees in the human world. The largest among them is several feet in waist and over 200 feet in height. Its leaves can give people
Make clothes to wear.
The skin of all Golden Bamboo is smooth and moist, and can almost reflect the human figure. The texture of Golden Bamboo is thick and strong, and flying swords can be cast directly from Golden Bamboo, and it is a rare treasure that is not weaker than the flying sword made of Taiyi Gold Essence. Especially Golden Bamboo and Buddhist Swords
The attributes of Zen power are very consistent. If it is refined into a Buddhist magical weapon, the power will be 100% stronger. Therefore, the Golden Bamboo Cave is famous in Paranimi Buarakuten.
The Golden Bamboo Cave is a first-class paradise in heaven. The rich spiritual energy of the earth rises from the ground, turning into wisps of purple spiritual energy and swirling around, nourishing the branches and leaves of these golden bamboos. It is spring here all year round, and so are the mountains and rocks everywhere.
A rare and rare treasure, it emits light day and night, and the light can be seen day and night. There are always thin rain clouds in the sky, sprinkling raindrops, which makes the soil of this mountain forest fertile and the products extremely rich.
Thousands of years ago, Xiongshiyan Jinzhu Cave was a mountain forest where a few old Buddhist monks lived in seclusion. However, during a calamity that year, Jiuyou Dao killed these unlucky old monks and all their disciples. Now Jinzhu Cave
But it was occupied by two foreign wandering monks.
These two wandering monks called themselves Prajna and Maha. No one knows where they came from, nor what line of Buddhism they inherited. However, for thousands of years, the two of them and the monks from Huiyan Snow Mountain have occasionally met each other.
There were also discussions and exchanges. The two brothers knew very little about Buddhist classics, but the Buddhist techniques they practiced were extremely powerful, and they also enjoyed a good reputation in Huiyan Snow Mountain.
Especially the younger brother of the two brothers, Maha, is even more fond of making troubles. He has recruited many disciples for thousands of years, regardless of his character or origin.
Widows of whole families, generals who massacred cities, kings who brought disaster to the country and the people, and even prostitutes, beggars, bandits, bandits, liars, thieves, etc., he has admitted at least two to three million people over the years.
As soon as these monks and nuns entered the Golden Bamboo Cave, they first made an oath of their own destiny to be prajna for the rest of their lives, and to obey Maha's orders. They made countless vicious binding oaths. Then they were used by Maha as their souls.
After the forbidden cards imprisoned the soul, they were taught Zen skills.
Other Buddhist monks pay attention to strict precepts, but these monks in Jinzhudong practice military training. All monks are incorporated into the army. From top to bottom, there are eight marshals, sixteen generals, forty-eight generals, etc., except Maha.
There are no other precepts in the military orders issued.
The monks in Jinzhu Cave can marry freely and have children. It is common to have three wives and four concubines, but there are also strong female nuns who have four or five husbands. They can also eat meat in large quantities, and they can kill people at the slightest disagreement.
Apart from the prohibition of civil strife, internal fighting, frame-up of fellow disciples, and disobedience of teachers and military laws, these vicious monks and nuns in Jinzhu Cave have never heard of the Five Precepts, Eight Precepts, and many other precepts of Buddhism?
All day long, the Golden Bamboo Cave was used to train soldiers and horses, and practice various Buddhist Zen techniques with great lethality. A good Buddhist Zen forest was turned into a large military camp by Maha. From time to time, the monks and nuns in the Golden Bamboo Cave
They used the pretext of practicing magic skills to cause trouble everywhere, causing trouble in the nearby Zen monastery, and the monks in the cave could not live in peace.
These snow-white parrots were playing and flying over some golden bamboos when a loud, high-pitched laughter suddenly came from the front.
"Hahaha, little Master Qingyin, why are you in such a hurry? Hey, it's not easy to meet. Let's find a quiet place to discuss Zen!"
Accompanied by loud laughter, a young nun who was born with a slim figure and a beautiful face, as frightened as a deer being chased by a group of hunters, rushed out of the golden bamboo forest on a gust of breeze. Behind her, the topless Moha
Holding a big wine jar, Jiejie smiled strangely and quickly chased out on a white cloud.
The pretty little nun Qingyin twisted her face into a ball, her eyes filled with mist, and she was about to shed tears. She stammered and shouted: "Mo...Senior Maha, the nun was ordered to collect medicine.
Don’t dare to delay any longer, senior, please come back, please come back!”
Maha's eyes were shining, and he took one step behind the little nun. He stretched out his big hand to grab the little nun's belt. He chuckled and said: "Collecting herbs? I don't have any herbs in Jinzhu Cave? Hey, what herbs do you want?
...No, I will give you 10,000 catties. Hehe, today you wandered into my Golden Bamboo Cave by mistake. This is your fate with me!"
The little nun Qingyin almost cried. She didn't dare to look back at Maha. Instead, she used all her strength to move Yun Guang, just to leave him as far away as possible. But Maha's cultivation level was higher than hers.
Millions of times more dangerous? How could the little nun escape from his grasp?
Just before a cup of tea, Maha was leading a few of his disciples to drink and barbecue in the golden bamboo forest. When he was having a good time, he suddenly released a stream of spiritual consciousness and scanned around, and found that the little nun Qingyin was carrying a medicine.
The basket carefully passed through a mountain stream thirty thousand miles in front of the gate of Xiongshi Rock. Maha immediately brought Qingyin to his side with the magical power of moving the world in a house thousands of miles away.
As soon as they met, Qingyin screamed, threw down the medicine basket and ran away. Maha's reputation has spread all over the Huiyan Daxue Mountain. Unlike his brother who devoted himself to pure cultivation and ignored worldly things, and was highly praised by the monks, Maha is
A complete villain, his favorite thing to do every day is to knock the little monk's bald head and touch the little nun's butt.
With a pig-like face on her face, she smiled and wanted to discuss with Qingyin about several yin and yang harmonizing secret Zen techniques in Tantric Buddhism. These words scared Qingyin to the point where she almost fainted. How could she dare to discuss that with Maha?
Waiting for a life-threatening Zen method?
But Mohe's escape was so fast that the clouds under his feet swayed, and five iron hook-like fingers had already hooked her belt. Mohe hugged Qingyin in his arms and shouted with a smile: "No.
Whether you go to practice Zen or not, the little Master will drink three hundred buckets of fine wine with me, and I will let you collect medicine today."
Drinking three hundred buckets of fine wine? Qingyin was so frightened that her whole body was trembling, and big tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. She cried out: "Wine is a great precept of Buddhism. Senior Maha, Qingyin, Qingyin cannot drink."
"
Maha's eyes widened, he hugged Qingyin and smiled and said: "Don't drink? Then eat meat! The so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart. Hey, this wine and meat pass through the intestines once, and it can take away three thousand human beings.
If these worries have penetrated the intestines three thousand times, this Buddhist teaching will naturally become the Mahayana! Little Master, I am here to help you meditate!"
Several golden and magnificent Buddha lights shot out from behind. Several of them were wearing robes of various colors. They were the disciples that Maha had taken over over the years, and they were called the yellow-robed Dharma King, the green-robed Dharma King, the red-robed Dharma King, and the blue-robed Dharma King.
The evil monks came over one after another, clasped their hands and laughed: "Junior sister Qingyin, don't talk about drinking, you just marry our master and become our master's wife, isn't it a beautiful thing?"
Marrying Maha? Qingyin was so scared that she rolled her eyes and almost fainted.
A rapid exclamation came from the void, and a beautiful nun with a smooth head, wearing a silk robe and holding a whisk in hand, hurriedly flew over on the clouds. She shouted from a distance: "Master Maha, you can't do it, you can't do it.
No, for the sake of my master, please don’t scare Qingyin.”
Rolling his strange eyes, Mohe snorted and grabbed it out. The nun who was flying quickly screamed and was caught in his hand from a distance. He held her tightly in his arms. He laughed loudly and said: "Qingyin
Little Master, Master Mingtuo, hey, you two, master and disciple, just go down together and let me forget it!"
Shaking his head triumphantly, Maha laughed and said: "Xuanyuan, that old thief is bald, I call him my equal. If I marry you, I will suffer a loss. When I see him in the future, I will call him master. Alas,
If you call a Buddhist elite like me Master, he will make a lot of money!"
Nun Mingtuo and little nun Qingyin were held in Maha's arms, and both the master and the disciple almost fainted. They struggled hard, but where could they move?
Qingyin Little Nun is only a third-grade Celestial Immortal, Mingtuo Nun is only a sixth-grade Golden Immortal, and even Mingtuo Nun’s master, Master Xuanyuan, is only a second-grade Taiyi Golden Immortal.
However, Maha has devoted himself to practicing hard over the years, and Gu Xiechen cheated him again, allowing Zhou Tianxingchen to pour a huge amount of star power into his secret palace underground in Jinzhu Cave.
In this realm, it is only one step away from the peak of Daluo. How can the two nuns struggle to move?
With a 'wow' sound, the little Qingyin nun was finally frightened and burst into tears. As she cried, she shouted: "I didn't enter the Golden Bamboo Cave by mistake. I avoided it for tens of thousands of miles and walked around the gate of the Jinzhu Cave."
Oh, oh, oh, I don’t know how I ended up in the golden bamboo forest!”
Nun Mintuo really wanted to cry without tears. If she had known that there would be such an unreasonable disaster today, why would she ask her most beloved disciple to collect medicine?
The Golden Bamboo Cave is already a dangerous place where Paranymi is not arrogant and happy. Which of the beautiful female nuns didn’t go millions of miles away and didn’t dare to get close? Qingyin just avoided the Golden Bamboo Cave for 30,000 miles.
When you pass by the door, isn't this meat being delivered to your door?
In the past thousands of years, although I have never really heard of any female nun being forcibly taken back to the cave by Maha, he has not hugged and hugged him seriously for a while. If word got out, Ming Tuo and Qingyin would still have the face to meet each other.
Human?
Maha hugged Ming Tuo and Qing Yin, and their young bodies rubbed against him, which made him feel very unhappy. The yellow-robed Dharma King and several other Buddhist scum were laughing and acting like a gangster.
, laughing and talking to the side, asking Mingtuo and Qingyin to marry Maha, and now they will go to the Golden Bamboo Cave to meditate happily.
While they were making a fuss, several clouds of light passed by in the distance. Several old monks and nuns on the clouds saw what was going on here from a distance, and immediately flew over here. The leading old monk shouted loudly
He shouted: "Master Maha, there is absolutely nothing you can do. For the sake of me, let go quickly, let go quickly!"
Maha glared at the old monk coldly, shook his head repeatedly and said: "You can't let go, you can't let go. Unless I exchange it for a little nun under your sect, why should I let go? Hey, my stomach is full of wine and meat, and my bed is warmed by beautiful women. This is life.
It’s bliss, I won’t let it go, I just won’t let it go!”
The old monks and nuns hurriedly flew to Maha's face, folded their hands and chanted Buddha's name, and urged Maha to turn back in time and never do anything evil that would dishonor Buddhism.
Before Maha could speak, the yellow-robed Dharma King had already rushed out, pointed at a group of old monks and nuns and cursed like a bald donkey: "Old bald donkeys, get away as far as you can, hey, Buddha and Master are just...
Please let the two junior sisters have a heart-to-heart talk, discuss the essence of Buddhism, and understand the most profound truth about the reproduction and decline of all living beings in the universe. What are you calling? What are you calling?"
After a lot of cursing, the old monks and nuns looked at the bald head of the yellow-robed Dharma King and were so angry that they couldn't speak for a long time.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, and when we turn around, there is a shore. There is no Amitabha Buddha!" The leading old monk saw that Maha's hand had touched the buttocks of Ming Tuo and Qingyin, and he immediately shed a ray of Buddha's light towards the yellow-robed Dharma King, and then grabbed Maha's hand.
What a raging hand.
Unexpectedly, a ray of Buddha light rushed out from the body of the yellow-robed Dharma King, blasting the immovable Buddha light shed by the old monk into pieces. The yellow-robed Dharma King shouted, "Get up". He was originally nine feet tall and grew to three feet tall.
Below, the muscles all over the body are knotted with golden light shining like a god.
This magical power of law, heaven and earth is actually the indestructible golden body of King Ming who was passed down to Maha by the two sages of Buddhism taught by Monkey. It has the powerful power to break all laws. The yellow-robed Dharma King shattered the Buddha light shed by the old monk.
, grabbed the old monk's waist and threw him out.
The yellow-robed Dharma King used the indestructible golden body of King Ming, and his whole body had endless power. Not to mention a shriveled old monk with only a few kilograms of flesh, even a huge mountain was thrown out. The old monk was thrown away more than two thousand miles in embarrassment.
After coming back to his senses, he kept reciting mantras and seals, trying to stabilize his figure with the magical power of taking root on the ground. However, even though the Buddha's light flashed around him, how could he be stable?
The old monk was thrown fifty-four thousand miles away by the yellow-robed Dharma King, and then he stumbled to the ground and hit a rock with his head, smashing the rock dozens of feet into pieces.
He stopped.
The old monk usually treated Brother Maha as brothers, but now he was thrown away so far by Maha's disciples. His face was really humiliated. The old monk chanted the Buddha's name with a blushing face and sighed.
He turned around and flew back to Yan Daxue Mountain.
"Namo Amitabha, there is someone in this world who can finally control you!" The old monk hurriedly flew forward on the clouds, intent on finding the real hermit monk in the Snowy Mountains to stop Maha from doing evil.
Just after flying not far away, a scent of sandalwood came from the air, and a magnificent black and white light suddenly rose from the top of a mountain on the ground, dragging the old monk down to the ground. Before the old monk could return,
When he came to his senses, a Vajra pestle roared down and hit the old monk squarely on the back of the head. He was knocked unconscious and he immediately fell into a severe coma.
A strange man, all wrapped up in a black cloak, with no trace of skin exposed, slowly emerged from behind a rock. He looked coldly at the fist-sized blood pimple on the back of the old monk's head, and smiled coldly.
After a few sounds, a cloud of air flew up from his feet, carrying him towards the Golden Bamboo Cave.
Like a phantom crossing the void, the weirdo just flew up and arrived above the golden bamboo forest, appearing silently behind the monks and nuns who were still reasoning with Maha.
There wasn't even a breath of breath on the weirdo's body. Even Maha and the four disciples who were facing the weirdo suddenly saw the weirdo floating in the air after a full cup of tea.
Maha's heart was shaken, and he threw Mingtuo and Qingyin away without hesitation, and took several disciples with him and retreated several hundred feet. He pointed at the weird man and shouted sternly: "Who are you? Are you here to do this?
What? Let me tell you, this Paranimi is not arrogant and happy, but it is the territory of Buddhism. Seeing that you are not a monk or a nun dressed up, you are not afraid that I will bring someone to break your head, so tell me your name as soon as possible!"
The weirdo laughed a few times, and several vajra pestles emerged from the void without any clue. Facing the old monks, nuns, and Mingtuo, Qingyin master and disciple hit the back of their heads, and all the monks and nuns rolled their eyes.
After fainting, the weirdo waved his hand, and a rich scent of sandalwood flew up, and a faintly visible black and white light emerged, throwing the group of people far away.
Clapping his hands gently, the weirdo asked calmly: "This poor monk has come all the way to visit. Is it possible that he doesn't even have a cup of tea?"
Maha frowned. He looked the weirdo up and down, and suddenly sneered: "I don't have any tea, but the liquor and barbecue are enough, how about that?"
The weirdo also laughed, and he said harmoniously: "Whether it's strong wine or barbecue, the wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha is in your heart, it's a good thing!"
Mohe's tone paused, and he suddenly roared, flying up and punching the strange man in the face. When he punched, Mohe was still of normal height, and when his fist got close to the strange man's face, he had already used the magic power of heaven and earth.
, transformed into a golden Arhat with a height of four feet and nine feet.
The golden light surrounding the Buddha's faint light is the Maha's punch, which he has learned by himself over the years. One punch has the powerful power of hundreds of dragons. He once performed in the Huiyan Snow Mountain.
, relying solely on physical strength, he smashed a mountain thousands of miles high that was reinforced with thirty-six layers of Buddhist restrictions with one punch!
Facing this unsettling weirdo with unknown origins, Maha did not hold back at all with his punch, and he used all his strength.
The weird man just smiled softly and said calmly: "You look majestic, but in fact you are vulnerable. You haven't made much progress over the years!"
Maha's body was obtained from the innate great sage who invaded this world from a foreign new universe. His speed could not be completely captured by Gu Xiechen's reincarnation eyes. It was almost reaching the limit of what this universe could accommodate. But when his fist
The weirdo started talking when he was less than a foot in front of the weirdo. After the weirdo finished his sentence slowly, Maha's fist was still one foot away from the weirdo!
In one sentence, Maha's fist made no progress at all.
He was so horrified that he shouted angrily: "A magical power so close to the end of the world? This little trick is already outdated!"
A burst of golden light flashed on his fist, and Maha's figure instantly broke through the void and teleported forward tens of thousands of miles. He even used the secret method he had comprehended to attract the true body of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Protectors of Buddhism to possess him, making his fist
His power suddenly increased eightfold, and now his punch has a huge power equivalent to the full force blow of 800 heavenly dragons.
However, his fist still did not advance an inch, and even his teleported figure was still stiff in front of the weird man. To outsiders, his body did not move at all. But Mohe knew in his heart that he had already moved forward just now.
After teleporting for tens of thousands of miles, no matter how brilliant his magical power is, at least some flaws will be exposed if he hits it like this.
But facing this weirdo, it had no effect at all.
The clouds were light and the wind was gentle in the void. There was no leakage of true energy, no light or shadow. Maha's figure was frozen in mid-air. The punch that could destroy the world was frozen in front of the weird man, but he was still unable to focus on the target.
Smiling lowly, the weirdo said calmly: "The secrets of Buddhism are endless, and the power of Buddhism is as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. There are eight hundred Buddhas in ancient times, and each one is a hundred times more powerful than me. Do you think that with your current cultivation level, you can
Can you be proud of the Three Realms? You are truly a frog in the well!"
With a casual move, the boundless power gathered in Maha's fist was instantly dissolved. His body staggered back dozens of feet, and he just stared blankly at the weirdo, unable to make a sound for a while.
The weirdo smiled coldly and shouted in a low voice: "You haven't made any progress at all. You are still so reckless. If Prajna hadn't taken care of you, hey, hey, I'm afraid you would have been shattered to pieces many times ago?"
Maha trembled all over, and he shouted sharply: "Who are you?"
The weirdo hesitated for a while, then raised his hands to the hood of the cloak and was about to take off the hood, but after a while, he put his hands down again and just said coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am. In short, you remember
Living in one thing, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, in the Three Realms, if there is anyone who will not harm you, it is just me and one other person!"
A few Bodhi leaves suddenly floated down from the air, a wisp of breeze passed by, and Prajna appeared out of thin air behind the weird man.
Prajna, who has a temperament as quiet as water and a layer of white light covering his whole body, clasped his hands together and sighed in a low voice: "One person is you, and who is the other person?"
The weirdo smiled and said softly: "There is another person, someone you can't even dream of."
After a pause, the weirdo said calmly: "Okay, why don't you invite me in to eat meat and drink wine? I have observed you for thousands of years, and after so long, your current cultivation is finally qualified to study real Buddhism.
It’s a magical and secret method.”
Waving his hand, the weirdo stopped Maha who was about to sneer and refute him. He said calmly: "I know that Victor Dudu has taught you some Buddhist essences. But what Dudu and Victory Buddha practiced focuses on physical fights, which is the power of great strength.
The art of vajra to subjugate demons, and what I want to teach you is the secret method of sanctification of the two saints of Buddhism."
Prajna and Maha were horrified. They all stepped forward and said sternly: "Who are you?"
The two of them pointed in the direction of Huiyan Snow Mountain at the same time and shouted: "Are you from the Abyss of No Return?"
The weirdo was stunned for a moment, and after a long while, he sneered: "Oh? Who told you? The bald donkey in Yueguang, or the two idiots Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger? Or, is it Xuandu? Is it Yun Zhongzi? Yes
Zhao Gongming?"
Prajna and Maha looked at each other in shock.
How does this guy with unpredictable origins know everything?
Looking at each other, Prajna and Maha bowed in unison and welcomed the weirdo into the golden bamboo forest.
Three months later, the weirdo let out a long laugh, flew out of the golden bamboo forest with a stream of fragrant wind, and swaggered away.
Prajna and Maha saw each other off with a group of close disciples. The two of them were covered in pearls and jewels, and their clothes had been changed. It was obvious that they had countless Buddhist treasures on their bodies.
Looking at the distant figure of the weird man, Prajna suddenly asked in a cold voice: "Who do you think he could be?"
After being silent for a long time, Maha said sadly: "It can't be that old immortal, right? How can he be so good?"
After a slight pause, Mohe frowned and said: "However, looking at his unforgettable character, it looks a bit like him! In the past three months, I have instructed more than 200 red-card girls of the year to seduce him, and he is the one who comes.
I didn’t refuse and took them all to bed. Are there any serious Buddhist practitioners like this?"
Prajna was silent, Maha was also silent, and they looked at each other speechlessly.
Suddenly, a gust of evil wind came from above the head, and a demon with a grinning face and an ugly face quickly descended from the sky and shouted hurriedly: "Are these two Prajna and Maha Buddhas? Our King Zhehua has encountered some trouble.
I want you young ones to send a message to the two Buddhas for help!"
He spit out a mouthful of bloody foam on the ground, and the devil laughed dryly and said: "How come the two Buddhas live in Paranimi and are not arrogant and happy? You guys and a group of 3,000 people rushed in to report the news. Well, they were beaten by big and small bald men along the way.
All the donkeys were killed, and only the little one escaped by chance."
Prajna and Maha were stunned, and Maha shouted sharply: "Disciples, guard the mountain gate, I and my eldest brother have something to do when they go out!"
Zhehua has a good level of cultivation, and has three or five innate treasures given to him by Gu Xiechen to protect his body. There is also a peerless evil creature, the Hanban, hidden in his body. He is forced to send his subordinate demons to venture into the land of Boluonimi Bujiao Lotte.
The Buddhist headquarters came to report the news, which shows that the matter has become extremely urgent.
The situation is so urgent that even Zhehua’s early warning letter cannot be released.
Prajna, Maha did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly brought along all the magic weapons, elixirs, medicines and other things. He asked the disciples to close the door, and set up a huge array of heaven and earth nets to suffocate the entire Golden Bamboo Cave. Then he hurriedly took nearly a hundred cultivators with him.
As the most trusted disciple of Shenzhen Zhan, he rushed towards the Daolun Hell with the demon.
Along the way, the brothers rushed on their way without hesitation and spent their mana. When the brothers' mana was almost exhausted, they finally rushed to the base camp occupied by Zhehua in the Sword Wheel Hell.
Ahead, demonic flames surge into the sky, forty-two demonic flags are waving in the air, and countless wronged souls are being slowly sucked into the demonic flags.
Zhe Hua, who was covered in blood, was flying around in the sky while protecting a petite and frail girl, but was blown away by the countless demonic flames and demonic energy, causing her to roll over and over in a miserable state.
A sharp laugh shook the ground in all directions.
"Yaksha Demon King, put down that woman and become my domestic slave. You will not die!"
Zhehua's response was very characteristic of him, and he replied to that voice extremely viciously.
"When I had a one-night stand with your mother, I should have worn a condom!"
