Xia Mang's words were particularly fierce and unbridled. He was also angry. This old monk actually wanted to trick him into becoming a monk!
He was the Emperor of Xia, the king of a subjugated country. If he was ordained and became a disciple of Prajna Temple, what would the world say? He would definitely think that he was "educated" by Prajna Temple.
Buddha.
The subjugated king of Daxia was enlightened, which is of great significance to Prajna Temple. It will undoubtedly be an invisible "public opinion" guide, which can make Prajna Temple famous, promote Buddhism, and even have the ability to overwhelm Xiaoling Mountain.
Leiyin Temple, Hanshan Temple, etc. suddenly became the leaders of Buddhism.
There is a true Buddha in Prajna who can teach and transform Xia Shaohuang. This is a huge gimmick. Once spread, it will definitely shock the world.
If this matter is confirmed, Xia Mang's reputation will be completely ruined, and the 90,000-year glorious glory of the Daxia royal family will be lost and reduced to a laughing stock, and all of this will achieve the Buddhist name of Prajna Temple.
It is no exaggeration to say that Six Wheel Buddha just said a word lightly, but every word was a trap, weaving a trap, waiting for Xia Mang to jump into it.
"Old bald donkey!"
Xia Mang was angry. He was driven off the Kunlun Mountains and became a subjugated king. His reputation was already extremely bad. If he worshiped at the Prajna Temple again and was "educated", his life would be completely ruined and he would never be able to raise his head again.
, and at the same time, it also disgraced the Daxia royal family.
If one person can destroy the 90,000-year glory of the Great Xia royal family, then he is the biggest prodigal in the world!
An eternal shame that will last forever!
This old monk calculated every step of the way, and he was really cruel. This completely angered Xia Mang. He laughed angrily, retorted with sharp words, opened his mouth and kept silent, without leaving any trace of face.
The four people who were immobilized by the "Magic Power of Concentration" were speechless. Xia Mang was literally pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey, and the person he was scolding was a divine monk and a powerful Buddhist monk.
"Amitabha."
The Six-wheeled Buddha pronounced the Buddha's name, and the corners of his eyes twitched rapidly. He was quite embarrassed. He also had a delusional thought for a moment, but he didn't want to anger Xia Mang with a single thought.
"Old monk, you go to Kunlun and ask Xianxian for me. If she agrees, I will immediately become a monk and become a monk!" Xia Mang stared at the Six-wheeled Buddha and sneered again and again.
The Six-wheeled Buddha was speechless. If he dared to mention this matter, the man on Kunlun Mountain would probably be tempted to defeat Prajna Temple.
He knew very well that Princess Yin asked Xia Mang to stay in Prajna Temple because she wanted to use Buddhist inspiration to resolve the evil thoughts in Xia Mang's heart. These Buddhist scriptures were to help Xia Mang cultivate his mind and nature and let go of his obsessions, not to make him
Those who practice Buddhism.
"I have had delusional thoughts. Please forgive me, Almsgiver Xia." Liu Lun Buddha said.
"I think what the holy monk said makes sense."
Xia Mang couldn't help but said coldly: "Prajna Temple has been a famous temple for thousands of years. For me, a king who is destined to be despised by the world, it is a blessing to take refuge here and practice Buddhism quietly."
He persisted in this matter, which made the Six-wheeled Buddha feel helpless.
"The Prajna Temple is too small to accommodate a great god like you." Six Wheel Buddha said a word and left quickly.
"Why are the holy monks so anxious? Well, by the way, I heard that Prajna Temple preserves the fragments of the Great Compassion Mantra. I wonder if you can let me refer to it for a few days?"
Faster, faster and faster.
"Bald thief!" Xia Mang snorted coldly. Without the true Buddha in this world, even the monks have fallen. The six roots are impure. The so-called four elements are empty is just talk.
Not long after, two young monks came. They each carried a bowl of soup, placed it on the ancient sandalwood table, and then began to "clean up" the scene. Finally, they left with the body of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi.
Xia Mang looked at the decoction for a moment, then pushed the smaller bowl towards the little black monkey, signaling it to drink. He picked up the large bowl, raised his head and drank the decoction.
Prajna Temple can be called a holy place of Buddhism and a member of the righteous sect. Even if he really wanted to harm himself, he would not use such cheap tricks. This bowl of soup should be a simple medicinal soup. Xia Mang drank it with peace of mind.
The little black monkey picked up the small bowl and followed Xia Mang's example, raising his head and drinking it all in one gulp.
"Zhizhi!" It stuck out its tongue, rolled its eyes, and had a bitter look on its face.
"Good medicine tastes bitter." Xia Mang patted the little black monkey's head and said with a smile, this medicinal soup is indeed a bit bitter.
"Squeak!"
The little black monkey opened its teeth and claws, but Xia Mang's eyes changed because he found that the wound on the little black monkey's paw had healed, was completely scarred, and seemed to be falling off.
"Is the old monk's Buddha power so powerful?"
Xia Mang was surprised. The Musk Moon Divine Arrow pierced the little black monkey's paw, causing it to bleed a lot. How could it heal so quickly? Does Foli have such terrifying healing power?
Or is it that... this monkey that jumped out of the ancient stone has an extraordinary natural ability to heal itself?
He quickly took off his gold-lined silver robe and inspected his wounds.
Although his wound was also healing, it was far inferior to that of the little black monkey and had not scabbed. Although it was sealed by the old monk's power, there was still a tiny amount of blood oozing from the wound, staining his chest red.
Xia Mang looked at the little black monkey with a rather strange look in his eyes, and said to himself: "The old monk is really right, the monkey born with a spirit is indeed mysterious."
He was pierced through the chest by the Musk Moon Golden Arrow. The injury was indeed much more serious than that of the little black monkey, but the difference in healing speed was also huge. One had almost completely recovered, while the other was still bleeding. It was like a world of difference. Really?
Xia Mang was speechless.
Next, Xia Mang began to run "Zhong Qing Jue" to repair the injured body.
This "Love Secret" was taught by Yin Xianxian, and it is also the only secret that Xia Mang has practiced. In the past ten years, he has studied and practiced it day and night. This secret is about to be perfected. It is so powerful that he fought a bloody battle on the top of Kunlun.
, he relied on "Zhong Qing Jue" and Daxia Longque to survive.
The power cultivated by relying on "Zhong Qing Jue" is sometimes neutral and peaceful, sometimes sharp and cold, sometimes domineering and cold...it seems to have no direction, which is very strange.
Of course, the most important thing is that "Zhong Qing Jue" is extremely good at cultivating spiritual power. Ten years of daily practice have made his spiritual power extraordinary, as if it were substantial and pervasive. Before, he could use "inches of time",
Killing the middle-aged man in Xuanyi with lightning speed was due to this strong mental power.
When he was sitting on Wangfeng Peak in Xiaonan Kingdom, Xia Mang asked Yin Xiuxian, but Yin Xiuxian couldn't tell him the reason, but told Xia Mang to keep practicing and never give up until the last moment.
But at the moment when Yin Xianxian appeared at the top of Kunlun, Xia Mang suddenly realized that he had already been "planted" with the root of love by practicing "The Secret of Seed of Love", and this "root of love" was the result of constant cutting between himself and Yin Xianxian.
of ties.
Love is deep in my heart, my love is in my heart, I am just a miserable "cauldron".
She planted the roots of ruthlessness early on, and what she got was naturally ruthless hatred.