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Chapter 701 The monk opens his mouth (2)

"So much anger."

An extremely clear and sweet sound floated from a distance.

"It doesn't look like a Buddhist disciple!"

The sound was melodious and melodious, like the sound of a shepherd's flute in the twilight. Anyone who heard it would inexplicably have a reverie of fireworks in the world of mortals. There seemed to be an extra weight on the body. The bright light in Tao's heart dimmed inexplicably. Then,

You will feel that what this voice says really makes sense.

"It seems like the rumored devil from hell has broken into the human world!"

The sound floated and continued to be heard. In the distant sky, large white clouds rolled and spread. Among the clouds of light, a person with a soft and pure breath was wearing a simple blue cloth.

Wearing monk's robes, the seemingly ordinary young monk stepped on the void and slowly came forward a hundred miles in one step.

The soft and pure Buddha light fills the sky continuously, filling the void in an instant.

The Buddha's light emitted by the monk in green is neither arrogant nor impetuous in nature. It is like the finest jade, gentle and transparent, but also has the characteristics of the firm and pure jade... The place where the Buddha's light surges is the 108-story pagoda on the top of Qionghua Mountain.

The prison-suppressing force field released by the pagoda was suppressed and rolled back.

For a time, countless people watching the excitement from all directions focused their attention on the monk in green.

In the distance, on the east bank of Liuxia River, on a few clouds in the extremely high sky, there are Taoist immortals who have reached the realm of true kings. They seem to have recognized the origin of this monk in green. They chuckled "haha", Qionghua Mountain's

This excitement is getting more and more interesting.

Lu Qian stood up and looked at the monk in green with squinted eyes.

"Senior brother said that I don't look like a Buddhist disciple?"

Lu Qian sneered again and again: "You are saying this because you think my master and master's vision is not as good as yours?"

Monk Longyin and Monk Huanyang both showed proud smiles.

From the corner of his eye, Lu Qian caught sight of the changing expressions of these two people, and his heart suddenly trembled - this monk in Tsing Yi, who was so boastful and stole everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on the scene, obviously had an extraordinary origin. As soon as he appeared on the stage, these two people came to visit.

The evil guests, somehow gained confidence... The monk in Tsing Yi who suddenly entered the scene was obviously from the same camp as them.

Therefore, Lu Qian spoke in an extremely rude manner, directly throwing off the face of Monk Yuanjue and the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha.

The monk in green clothes reached the top of Qionghua Mountain in three or five steps. He slowly landed, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Lu Qian. Every pore in his body yearned for the pure and pure Buddha's light. The monk in green clothes said softly: "Treasure"

Under the seat of the Buddha of Light and Merit, Zhencan, a true disciple of the Buddha’s lineage... came uninvited, please don’t be surprised if I ask Junior Brother Fa Hai.”

Lu Qian took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "If you come uninvited, you are a bad visitor. Lord Buddha, I am small-minded, so naturally I will be strange. And it must be very strange...real silkworms, right? Things here,

It has nothing to do with you, so please leave quickly!"

The real silkworm smiled, his eyes flashed with a green light like emeralds, and he stared at Lu Qian extremely deeply: "Junior brother Fa Hai has done something heinous and shameful? Otherwise, why would you be afraid of the presence of the young monk?"

Lu Qian tilted his head slightly and looked at the real silkworm seriously. After a long time, he suddenly laughed loudly: "Look, look, what did I say? Although Lord Buddha, I am also a disciple of Buddhism, but seeing you like this

Such a thief monk who is good at showing off his tongue skills, I really want to pluck out your tongues one by one, roast them and feed them to the dogs!"

On the east bank of the Liuxia River, on the patches of clouds, countless Taoist immortals roared with joy, clapped their hands and stamped their feet, applauding endlessly.

The perseverance of Buddhist disciples really disgusts many Taoist immortals to the extreme... But if you argue with Buddhist monks, you can't quarrel with them; if you get angry and fight them, you may not be able to beat them.

!

Today, a Buddhist disciple with an extraordinary status suddenly criticized the Buddhist monk's shabby tongue in public. Lu Qian's words were really pleasing to the people!

In the eyes of countless immortals in the Taoist court, this tongue of a Buddhist disciple can only be used to feed dogs!

Since the beginning of the appearance, Zhensi, who had been calm and aloof, was finally defeated by Lu Qian's words. His face became gloomy, and his eyes stared at Lu Qian faintly: "Sure enough, Junior Brother Fa Hai, no

Like my Buddhist disciples!"

Lu Qian laughed wildly again. He pointed at the real silkworm and said with a smile: "You have to be like you, scheming and scheming all day, scheming all day, being a bitch all day and erecting memorial arches, then you can be considered a real person.

A Buddhist disciple?”

"If that's the case, I'm really not a Buddhist disciple like you!"

Lu Chen clasped his hands together, and the dark golden Buddha light surged behind him. He looked at the real silkworm and said seriously: "Stop talking nonsense, what you want to do, just say it in public... In the words of the secular world, things in the world,

If you can talk with open swords and guns, let's talk. If you can't talk, then white knives will go in and red knives will come out. Let's fight to the death and hope for smooth flow!"

In Qionghuayu Mansion, groups of Taoist monks passed through the moving formation and were constantly rushing to the temple where they were stationed.

Once they are all stationed, the huge Qionghua Mountain and the entire mountain-protecting formation will be fully operational... By then, unless they are great Bodhisattva-level powers, no matter who they are, they will not be able to survive within the confines of Qionghua Mountain.

thing.

In Lu Qian's ears, the voice of Monk Huinian from Dajue Temple, who was watching from the side, sounded, explaining the origin of the real silkworm.

The True Silkworm Monk is one of the thirteen Buddha Lords in Buddhism. He is the true successor of the Buddha's lineage under the Buddha's throne of precious light and merits that rotates for this thousand years. He is not a person who has ascended from the lower world, but a native of Liangyi Heaven. As soon as he was born, he was

The Buddha of Precious Light Merit personally guided him and brought him into Buddhism.

So far, monk Zhensi has been practicing Buddhism for 800 years.

After eight hundred years of hard training, Monk Zhensi's cultivation level is no more than the second level of the True Immortal, but it is rumored that his foundation is extremely strong. According to legend, Baoguang Merit Buddha has thirty-six holy fighting methods. Monk Zhensi

He is proficient in all disciplines; Baoguang Merit Buddha also has eight hundred Zen light supernatural powers, all of which Master Zhensi has understood.

Although his cultivation level is not high, Master Zhencan's fighting ability is terrifying. He once defeated 108 disciples of Baoguang Merit Buddhism with his own strength. Among the disciples he defeated, some of them had the lowest cultivation level.

Twelve levels of immortality!

It is said that Baoguang Merit Buddha once said - 'A true silkworm, a good disciple, can take care of his mantle'!

What this means is that Master Zhencan is the ‘successor prince’ appointed by Baoguang Merit Buddha, and his status is extraordinary!

Monk Huinian warned Lu Qian that Monk Zhencan had been a Buddhist for less than a thousand years. According to Liangyi Tiandaoting and the unspoken rules of Buddhism, he and Lu Qian were the younger generations of the 'same generation'.

Lu Qian suddenly understood that Monk Zhencan came to his door. As long as he did not invite the "old disciples" under the throne of Baoguang Merit Buddha to take action, Monk Zhencan alone would provoke and cause trouble. All troubles would have to be solved by Lu Qian himself.

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The conflicts between the younger generations, but depending on their respective methods, the Buddhas and Lord Buddhas will not easily intervene!

After listening to Monk Huinian's explanation, Lu Qian's aura became more solemn.

He looked at Zhencan Monk and said calmly: "Let's get straight to the point... The three of you who made this battle and constructed this situation were just seeking a 'profit'... Why are you so secretive and listing various crimes?

"

"Whatever you want to do, just ask."

Lu Qian smiled: "But Lord Buddha, I can't guarantee that I can agree to your conditions!"

Monk Longyin and Monk Huanyang looked at each other and at the same time looked at Monk Zhensi.

As for Zhensi, his expression at this moment was unpredictable and distorted to the extreme - after eight hundred years of worshiping under the throne of the Buddha of Precious Light, this was the first time that he was treated with such an attitude...

In particular, Lu Qian's words were too straightforward and naked, exposing the little thoughts in his and their hearts directly in broad daylight!

Zhencan angrily scolded Lu Qian for his behavior in his heart.

He is really not a qualified Buddhist disciple!

Such smoky behavior, rude, rude, and careless, is simply unsightly... Where can there be the kind of "glorious treasures in the clouds and mist" and "pretending to be mysterious and mysterious" that Buddhist disciples should have?

After being silent for a while, Zhencan forcibly maintained the dignity of the 'high monk' before, and said in a deep voice: "That's all, since Junior Brother Fahai insists on this, then I, the young monk, will just discuss the matter and say it one by one!"

Lu Qian sneered "haha".

The monk Zhensi began to list various causes and effects.

Among them, there is the incident of Yinxiu being killed after provoking Qionghua Mountain.

Among them, there was the assassination of Snow Cliff Monk in Bailong City.

Among them, Su Xin and Su Yu were brutally killed by Lu Qian on the border of Qionghua Mountain.

Among them, monk Xue Yi and other disciples of the Dami Jinlun Temple were seriously injured by Lu Qian at the foot of Qionghua Mountain, and then tortured in public by the Qionghua Mountain group.

Lu Qian looked at Zhensi Monk and said, "With all the troubles, could it be that I, the Buddha, are the ones who caused them?"

The monk Zhencan sighed, raised his head slightly, and put on a compassionate posture: "All these things are related to you, Junior Brother Fa Hai...especially the Mingguang Cave in Yuanfu Mountain, Su Xin, Su Xin, and Su Xin."

The death of the two junior sisters Yu was caused by you, junior brother... We are both disciples of Buddhism, so junior brother was too cruel."

Lu Qian smiled "hehe" and looked at Zhensi Monk with a smile: "So, what do you think?"

The monk Zhencan drooped his eyelids and said calmly: "The young monk is here today just to mediate your karma and grievances... Junior brother, you have done something wrong, so you can just give me some compensation."

After pondering slightly, the Zhencan Monk said softly: "All other grievances can be put aside, except for the Snow Cliff Monk... The Condor Bodhisattva does not want him to re-enter reincarnation and delay his practice... Therefore, it is necessary to recast the Dharma for him.

Body, purify the true spirit...and all of this requires a huge amount of cultivation qualifications!"

Lu Qian smiled: "So, do I have to pay? How much?"

Monk Zhencan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the huge Qionghua Mountain: "I also ask Junior Brother Fahai to hand over the Qionghua Mountain Dojo to the Dami Jinlun Temple for ten thousand years... The resources obtained are only

Barely enough.”

Lu Qian's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the real silkworm monk in astonishment.

It's absolutely crazy to push the balance to such an extent!

Will Qionghua Mountain be handed over to the Dami Jinlun Temple for ten thousand years? Haha, ten thousand years later, this cave heaven and paradise will still have anything to do with Lu Qian?

Even if the Dami Jinlun Temple hands Qionghua Mountain back to Lu Qian in ten thousand years, will Lu Qian and so many of his men be allowed to drink from the northwest wind in these ten thousand years?

Lu Qian laughed again: "Do you think it's possible?"

Monk Zhencan looked at Lu Qian coldly: "The lives of so many disciples in Mingguang Cave in Yuanfu Mountain, as well as the death of Yin Xiu, the suspicion of the attack on Junior Brother Xue Ya, and the beating and torture of Junior Brother Xue Ya by you.

Grudges...everything, all causes and effects are completely cleared away...isn't it worth it?"

Monk Zhencan looked at Lu Qian proudly: "You need to know that I represent you, Master!"


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