Monk Puding struck a palm and the Buddha's light shone brightly, and he was about to kill the rabbit under his palm.
Buzz, something flew from behind him and hit him on the back of the head. It was the bracelet emitting aura just now.
The Buddhist beads hanging around the monk's neck were shining brightly. He took them off and threw them out, catching the bracelet in mid-air.
The two treasures collided in mid-air and burst into light.
With a clang, the bracelet fell to the ground. The beads flew back into the monk's hands and were hung around his neck again.
At the same time, he slapped the rabbit to the ground with one palm,
"Wait a minute!"
Just when he was about to kill him, the rabbit spoke.
"Can talk? He is indeed a monster!"
"Demon? I'm not a demon, I'm a human being. I was originally a person who went to the island to seek immortality, but I was killed by the monks on the island. Before I died, a ray of my soul separated and landed on this rabbit.
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"Then why do you eat people?"
"This is not an ordinary rabbit, but a heterogeneous species. It is born to like eating meat and drinking blood. I, I can't control it!"
"Oh, I understand, you can go!"
Snap, a palm fell, and there was a big pit on the ground. The rabbit was covered in blood, but it was still alive.
"It's indeed a different species, extraordinary."
roar,
The rabbit suddenly opened its mouth, roared, and spewed out a burst of air. Monk Puding hurriedly dodged.
Wherever the turbid air fell, the vegetation withered instantly, and even a stone became pitted in an instant, as if it had been corroded by strong acid.
Jian!?
It is shaped like a rabbit, with long pointed ears, only about a foot long. Lions are afraid of it and will rot when covered with fur.
The monk was shocked and threw his hand and a golden light hit Na Huan's body.
Buddhist vajra,
With a bang, the monster was smashed into pulp, and a ray of light flew out from inside.
The monk threw out his Buddhist beads and immediately covered the spiritual light.
The aura transformed into a human form, but it was a ray of soul.
"Amitabha, the donor is so insidious!"
"Insidious, I am insidious. You people went to the island and robbed my treasure. Daozang, and you still call me insidious?"
"You? This is your dojo. Who was the one who was killed?" Pu Ding was shocked when he heard these words.
"That young man who sucks people's blood and vitality, He Xiaoweng? He is my disciple, the most filial disciple, and he ate me."
"Are you the old man?"
"Immortal man, haha, that was indeed my former title." The soul said.
"You wanted to eat your disciple, so you were eaten by him. This is karma."
"Nonsense, I didn't want to eat him at all. He was possessed by the devil himself. He was a cannibal. He ate his senior brother. I imprisoned him.
I thought I could cure him, but I accidentally fell into his spell and was eaten alive by him. Fortunately, I separated a ray of my soul and parasitized it into the rabbit."
"Of course the poor monk won't believe what this donor said."
"Wait a minute! I have been practicing for hundreds of years and I am very knowledgeable. The monk must have something to ask for when he comes here. You might as well tell me."
"Why did you close this fairy island?" Monk Puding asked after hesitating for a while.
He also heard some of the conversation between Wang Zhe and He Xiaowen, and was a little confused.
"Due to the great calamity of heaven and earth, in order to survive, I used great magic to hide this island."
"What was that catastrophe and why did it happen?"
"The cause was the depletion of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Monks from all sides fought for the paradise of heaven and earth to practice.
They even disturbed the underworld, opened the passage between Yin and Yang, and attracted ghosts from hell to invade the human world.
The righteous path declined, the demonic path prospered, monks from all sides suffered countless casualties, and the world was darkened and darkened, and this lasted for probably hundreds of years."
What the old man said was roughly the same as what his disciple He Xiaowen said.
"There are not many people who have blocked the dojo like you, right?"
"It is true that there are many, but some people's dojos were destroyed from the outside, and this island was isolated overseas, so it was avoided."
"Is there ever a Leiyin Temple in the West?"
Puding thought of the rumors about the Western Heaven Buddha Land he had read in the ancient books of Faxing Temple.
"Yes, the Buddhist Holy Land, a world-famous place of practice." The soul nodded.
"It's gone now." Monk Puding sighed slightly.
"It may not be gone, maybe it's just hidden, just like heaven."
"Heaven?"
"The great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the gate of heaven has been closed, and the sky is unstoppable."
"There really is a heaven, where are they?"
"Above Buzhou Mountain." The immortal soul said.
"Thank you, donor."
"Can you let me go?"
"The poor monk will send the donor on his way." After saying that, he took off the rosary, held it in his hand, and recited the Buddhist mantra.
Wow, the Buddha beads swayed and emitted circles of Buddha light.
"You monk don't keep your word!"
"What the donor said is wrong! The poor monk just now didn't agree to let the donor go, so how could he not keep his word?"
I,
With the sound of the Buddha's name, the Buddha's light emitted and fell on the soul. The soul immediately became dark, like hot water splashing snow.
After several rounds of Buddha's light, the spirit completely dissipated.
The rhinoceros on the ground with incomplete blood also died.
At this time, Wang Zhe had returned to land again. He came to a small village by the sea.
People in the village gathered together because a man in the village went out to sea and caught a big fish, which was bigger than a man.
The scales on this fish are faintly colorful.
After catching such a big fish, instead of seeing any happy expressions on the faces of the people in the village, they all looked very worried.
"Such a big fish won't anger the Dragon King in the sea, right?"
"That's right, why don't you let it go?"
"Why let it go? This fish killed Ah Qing!" said a strong man with bronze skin.
"Yes, we should kill it and eat it. Such a big fish can feed a whole village of us."
"Let it go, otherwise we will anger the Dragon King and bring disaster to our entire village." An old man said with a cane.
Wow, big waves suddenly rolled up on the beach,
With a rumble, a figure suddenly appeared in the village.
"How dare you mere mortals...ah!"
The man saw Wang Zhe coming out from behind the rocks.
"What a coincidence!" Wang Zhe looked at the man.
It was the man from the East China Sea Dragon Clan who was slashed away by him with a sword on that isolated island overseas.
"Why is he here?"
Walk,
The man from the East China Sea Dragon Clan did not hesitate and turned around to leave.
Buzz, a divine light shone, and he felt a huge amount of magic pressing on his body, immobilizing him instantly.
"Don't leave in a hurry, sit down and chat." Wang Zhe appeared in front of him, pointing to the rocks on the seaside.
The immobilized man from the East China Sea Dragon Tribe sat down helplessly.
The sword strike last time left a lasting impression on him and was still fresh in his memory. He didn't want to try it again.
"What do you call it?"
"Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, Ao Hong."
"What are you going to do on that island?"
"Go find a treasure belonging to the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea." Ao Hong said truthfully.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well, I'm passing by," Ao Hong said after hesitating for a moment.
"Oh, what a coincidence."
"It's quite a coincidence. I didn't expect that sir would be here."
"Be more natural and don't be so nervous. What did your ancestors go to the island for?"
"Well, I'm not sure either."
"Then think about it carefully." The fairy sword on Wang Zhe's back was unsheathed three inches.
Ah, cough, damn it! Ao Hong raised his eyebrows.
"Is it important to bully others with high cultivation level?!"
"Well, I remembered that I heard my father mention it, as if he was asking for a treasure. The old man has a magic weapon that can avoid death and prolong life."
"The Thousand-Year Catastrophe doesn't seem to have much impact on your water tribe?"
"The impact is too great!" Ao Hong said with a wry smile.
"Originally, the water tribe, which was not said to be as close as a family, but was still united, became torn apart, and each one fought on its own.
After that robbery, nine out of ten real dragons in all the rivers and lakes died."
"What happens to their cultivation after they die?"
"Most of it is returned to heaven and earth."
"When a whale falls, all things come into being." Wang Zhe said after pondering for a moment.
"What?"
"Wait." Wang Zhe looked up at the sky. "Reincarnation, adjustment, balance."
Ao Hong on the side was stunned after hearing this, not knowing what Wang Zhe was talking about.
"The way of heaven!"
At this moment, he seemed to realize something.
"Thank you." After thinking for a long time, he raised his head and said to Ao Hong beside him.
"Ah?!" Ao Hong was stunned after hearing this.
"You're welcome, sir."
"Does that fish have any special identity?"
"No, there isn't."
"Then let them eat."
"Of course, it is normal for fishermen to catch and eat fish."
"Very good, will you come to trouble them again in the future?"
"Of course not, I'm just passing by this time."
"Live in peace?"
"Yes, let's live in peace." Ao Hong nodded.
"You can go."
"Goodbye, sir."
"Maybe I will go back to the East China Sea Dragon Palace in the future."
"Welcome to be our guests at any time, sir," Ao Hong said hurriedly after hearing this.
"You are different from other dragons I have seen."
"Really, what do they look like?"
"Arrogant and unruly, he will take action if he disagrees with you."
"Not all aquatic people are like that. In fact, many are very kind on weekdays." Ao Hong's face was filled with a kind smile.
"Oh my God, what did I say? If I couldn't beat you, would I be sitting here talking nonsense?"
"Walk slowly."
"Farewell."
After speaking, Ao Hong stood up and left, quickly disappearing on the rolling waves of the sponge.
"Laifu, Tuanzi, I've probably guessed some of the causes of the catastrophe."
Ouch,
"The so-called catastrophe may be a balancing reaction. The monks from all sides plundered the world too much, which aroused some kind of reaction in the world."
Wang Zhe thought about the fact that humans in later generations have destroyed the natural environment for development. The more the population increases, the more frequent and severe natural disasters will become.
If you want to develop, you must obtain resources.
The same is true for monks who want to practice. They need wealth, partners, Dharma, land, and treasures.
There are countless caves, heavens and blessed places in the world,
There are countless monks in the world.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the world of spiritual practice is never peaceful.