There are two monks who know their minds and see their nature. One is sweeping the floor and the other is wiping the table. They are too busy to do anything.
If the former master of the True Immortal Palace and the Dao Palace had known that he had fallen to this point, he would have been killed by a headlong collision.
However, yesterday can never be restored, and the current initial situation can only be endured.
What is at your feet is not an ordinary temple, but Shuanglin Jingshe, the largest sermon venue in the Buddhist kingdom and the permanent residence of the Lord Buddha.
The interior of a Buddhist temple must be kept spotless and swept from time to time.
It's just an ordinary wine sweep. In order to be truly spotless, the two of them must work 'all the time' without stopping for a moment. This is more than just work, it can be called torture.
They were once high-ranking sect leaders, but now they are reduced to mere servants doing dirty work.
The light above their heads made them feel cold when the wind blew. After all these years, they still couldn't get used to it and couldn't help but shrink their necks.
After stopping, the two of them were speechless and smiled bitterly.
Passing by two Arhats, they walked gracefully and slowly with a big belly. When they saw them, they stopped and spoke to remind Xing.
"The Lord Buddha asked you to clean it so that you can wash away your worldly thoughts and understand the majesty of the Buddha's Dharma as soon as possible."
"You two have a clear mind, are you two slacking off again?"
Although they were both Arhats, they knew that they were incomparable to these two. The two Arhats passing by were actually the disciples of the Arhats who were close to the Lord Buddha. They could kill them in a matter of minutes.
"Don't dare. Thank you two senior brothers for reminding me."
With their hearts and minds clear, the two monks hurriedly got up and returned to their boring work.
When will such days end? I am afraid that only when the Buddhist kingdom is destroyed and Buddhism is extinct can it come to an end.
Suddenly, the entire Shuanglin Jingshe shook twice, and a large piece of incense candle collapsed, and incense ash poured all over the floor.
The two Arhats immediately changed their expressions and hurriedly turned around and left without even bothering to scold them.
Because after the earthquake, colorful patches of color began to appear in the sky of the Buddhist country, and they sunk downwards at the same time.
"The gods and demons from outside have invaded."
The two looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, fought back and forth, and ran away with their tails between their legs. What's the point?
When they first arrived, they still held on to hope. As time went by, Buddhism grew stronger day by day, and more and more ghosts, gods and immortals were taken to Lingshan to suppress, they gave up their thoughts and settled down to be a novice monk.
It is said that the status of a subjugated king is not as good as that of ordinary people. As former leaders of immortal cultivation, even though they have the title of Arhat, their status in the Buddhist country is so low that they are just low-level jugglers.
"I don't know, this time the immortal god was damaged again."
While the two were talking, they had already packed up the scattered incense ashes, and the floor was as clean as new and spotless.
Outside the Buddhist Kingdom, gods and demons from the sky cut through the void, leaving streaks of brilliant rainbow light that overlapped and intersected. Various brilliant lights fell on the periphery of the Buddhist Kingdom and exploded, accompanied by the monks retreating hastily.
On weekdays, the monks who travel quickly around the Buddhist kingdom are all ordinary arhats, equivalent to the level of heavenly masters. They are naturally far from opponents when facing gods and demons from outside the world, and they will be defeated every time they come into contact.
Broken limbs were flying in the air, blood and wine were raining down, and the quiet and peaceful Buddhist country became filled with blood.
An extraterrestrial god and demon, with pure light all over his body, is the most orthodox three-purity magic power. He holds up the stars with both hands and smashes them down.
The stars fell, throwing out blue sparks, which burned the outer layer of the Buddha and made holes appear after a few breaths.
Once upon a time, he was the master of Taiqing Palace in Yunzhong Dao Palace. Now, he only has one name left, Tianwai Gods and Demons
"Bald Turtle, get out and die."
The Buddhist kingdom in front of us is on the periphery of one of the twenty-four heavens, and is still far from the core area.
They launched a large-scale campaign this time, starting from the Buddhist kingdoms in the heavens to contain the main force of the Buddhist sect, and then moved around to attack the human world.
"Gods and demons outside the world, yes, I am a god and demon."
Once upon a time, he was also the master of a palace in the Yunzhong Taoist Palace. He was aloof and had countless disciples under his command. But now, he is like a bereaved dog. There is no place for him in the world. The twenty-four heavens regard him as an enemy. The nine heavens also regard him as an enemy.
can not go.
Looking at heaven and earth, there is no place for it.
Sometimes he also thinks, forget it, just die fighting as a god and demon from outside the world!
This life is vain and hopeless and returns to the world of heaven and earth. Then blood and wine will fill the sky and merge into raindrops and fall into the earth.
At least he also knows that the Three Pure Ones inheritance has taken root in the ninth heaven, has spread its branches, and is getting stronger and stronger.
Although there is no Yunzhong Taoist Palace and no Taiqing Palace, the Three Purities are still there, the inheritance is endless, and the hope is still there.
"Bald dog, beautiful dog, come out quickly."
Amidst the constant shouting and cursing, an Arhat finally flew out and saw the master of Taiqing Hall, an old acquaintance.
"Today, you will never come back."
The Arhat put his hands together, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and more than a dozen magic weapons and Buddha treasures flew out, surrounding the master of the Taiqing Hall and bombarding them.
At this time, the gap can be seen. The former is pampered and has abundant resources in the Buddhist kingdom. In contrast, the master of Taiqing Palace has been living in a barren and lonely world with no way to replenish his material consumption.
In one round, the master of Taiqing Palace stumbled backwards, his body covered with scars from the bombardment of Buddha treasures.
"You little guy, even a little bit of Sanqing's magic power is gone."
The master of Taiqing Hall, He Shudao, said that the opposite party was once a colleague, but he took refuge in Buddhism. Now he has lost all the magic power of the Three Pure Ones and transformed it into Buddhist magic power.
"You don't understand. I, the Buddha, am the savior of the world. Only the Buddha's teachings can escape disaster and be reborn."
The former colleague is now an Arhat, extremely cold and merciless.
"You are an alien god and demon. Please forgive me for not being merciful. Just die!"
The torrent transformed by the Buddha's treasure is like a sweep of a broom, easily covering the master of the Taiqing Palace and about to sweep him into the dust heap of history.
Suddenly, an evil ghost rushed out from the side and bit the Arhat's waist.
The Arhat was furious and thrust his hands into the evil ghost's chest, and the evil ghost held on tightly.
Holding a monk and a ghost in his arms, he sometimes dashed out of the Buddha's kingdom. Ajiang rushed out of the sky among the gods and demons, and sometimes fell into the Buddha's kingdom and bumped into a large Bodhi forest.
Gradually, the master of Taiqing Palace lost sight of the two sides fighting each other, and felt desolate in his heart. His colleagues became enemies of life and death. Instead, the evil ghosts who were incompatible with each other helped him escape from this disaster. What on earth is going on in this world?
The sentimentality only lasted for a moment, as more and more Arhats came out from the Buddhist Kingdom and became so powerful that they even surrounded the gods and demons outside the world, pushing the battlefield outside the Buddhist Kingdom.
It is said that there are millions of Arhats in Buddhism. Most of this number is water, but if you squeeze out the water, the real combat power is quite impressive. The battlefield where the master of Taiqing Palace is located is just everywhere in the Buddhist Kingdom of the Twenty-Four Heavens.
A trivial scene.
At the same time, Que Mu Tian and other immortals took the initiative to launch an attack on the human world.
The foundations of the twenty-four heavens and Lingshan are all in the human world, so every time they fight, the target of the competition between the two sides is this world. This time is no exception.