Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Chapter 144

"The Six Authentic Gods of Xuantian!"

From Tianling to Tianqing, I don’t know how many sects gritted their teeth against this man. Some sects were emptied of their treasures, some sects were killed by his companions, and some sects ran away after being disgusted by him...

Also famous at the same time were two real and fake swordsmen, one named Huang Renren and the other named Kong Fang.

From the Mystical Realm to the Spiritual Realm, and from the Spiritual Realm to the Sword Realm, I didn’t even know who was the real swordsman and who was the fake. No one came out, so they were left to fight to the death.

The Western Buddhist country welcomed back the Buddhist son, which was also very controversial. In the end, the Buddha's Dharmakaya came forward to protect the Buddha's son. With the Buddha's intervention, Huang Mancang's recent life was both easy and sad.

Fortunately, I no longer need to see eminent monks quoting scriptures to argue about the validity of his identity, and I can feel more relaxed in my ears and heart. What is sad is that Buddhism has many rules and precepts. Morning classes, chanting, listening to scriptures, and studying Discipline, labor, meditation... As a disciple of the Buddha, naturally other eminent monks spent more time taking care of, enlightening and supervising him. He wanted to leave so much.

"Buddhas don't kill living things!"

……

"Buddhas don't steal!"

Huang Mancang is going crazy. Why did I steal two steamed buns when I went to the kitchen? There was not a drop of oil or water, so I just ate those boiled cabbage and large noodle steamed buns. Aren't you hungry?

Oh, you're not hungry because you don't have to eat.

But I'm hungry!

Finally, he found an opportunity to secretly leave while the eminent monk Living Buddha Bodhisattva Vajra was practicing devoutly, running like a non-stop dog.

His master opened his eyes slightly, closed them again, and then started doing his homework, while the other monks also opened one eye and closed the other.

Huang Mancang escaped for a long time before he dared to look back. He folded his hands and chanted sutras respectfully in front of this Buddhist temple in the middle of the Buddhist kingdom, where the sound of Buddha was humming, flowers were scattered from time to time, white lotus was everywhere, and the golden light shone.

"All conditioned dharma should be viewed in this way."

After reciting the sutra, he ran faster. The Buddha had many thoughts, but half of them couldn't get angry with this boy. He shook his head and let the Buddha's light shine on all living beings.

The Buddhist Kingdom - East, a vegetarian restaurant with a generous and down-to-earth environment.

Huang Mancang missed the time when he was in the Lower Heaven Realm. His master ascended early and had the final say in the underground world. When he arrived in the Zhongtian Realm, it took him several months to resolve the place of ghosts. After that, he was brought back to the Buddhist Kingdom by his master. He just saw Wu Hao ate a few bites of meat that time. Thinking of this, he actually missed Wu Hao a little.

No, I need to go to the spiritual realm as soon as possible.

"The boss will give you two big steamed buns."

Huang Mancang carelessly found a seat and sat down. When the boss saw him, he hurriedly walked out from behind the counter, bowed to him with his hands clasped together, and called the children in the store to come with him to receive the blessings of the Living Buddha.

As a devout and qualified Buddhist, you can tell at a glance that the Buddha is different. His temperament is unworldly, his thick eyebrows and big eyes do not appear rough, he has an aura of no anger and self-respect, and his monk's robes are spotless. There is a faint halo of Buddha's light.

When Huang Mancang saw that a whole family of children and adults had arrived, he quickly sat upright, with a solemn appearance, clasped his hands together, and placed his right hand on the heads of several children who were lowering their heads and reciting "Amitabha" one by one. "

The boss lowered his fat head and big ears and leaned in front of the Buddha. Huang Mancang felt a little bored, but he had to press down and say a few good words.

The boss and the children kept saying thank you, washed the vegetables, steamed the steamed buns, and cut a small plate of shredded tofu and a small plate of pickles. The dishes and chopsticks were cleaned inside and out several times with rootless water. Bring it to the enlightened monk.

Several people stood aside respectfully to wait on them. Huang Mancang felt very uncomfortable, but he was a devout Buddhist from a Buddhist country, so what else could he do.

He could only eat these unappetizing vegetarian dishes with a solemn look and a compassionate look on his face, and he had to do so slowly and expressionlessly.

When the boss and his family saw that Buddha was eating just like the eminent monk they imagined, they immediately felt that the person they saw today must be an eminent monk. After politely bowing out, they still looked at Huang Mancang's position piously from time to time.

Huang Mancang has scolded himself thousands of times in his heart. In the 480 Buddhist Temple, he just chose a vegetarian restaurant opened by a devout Buddhist. What else can he say, Yuanfa!

There were spiritual energy fluctuations in the two rooms. I really didn’t want to eavesdrop, but it was just too boring to eat like this. The Heavenly Eyes and Heavenly Ears were automatically awakened. Two swordsmen, one person in a private room, two people. There are problems with using sound transmission at such a close distance.

The young man with a square face and round eyes had a clear sword heart. The sword behind his back was slightly hot. A warning wave was heard. He stopped transmitting the sound and released his consciousness.

In another room was a smart young man who was unforgettable among the crowd, not because he was handsome, comely, and strong, but because he looked like a scholar.Seeing that the other party had stopped transmitting, he immediately realized that something was going on and silently stopped transmitting. He held up the water glass and drank silently. His other hand was swinging casually under the chair, but if you looked carefully, you could see that his fingers were moving rapidly. Write.

"hidden"

As soon as he finished writing the words, a majestic aura of heaven and earth covered his figure.

The monk became interested, the square-faced swordsman became angry, and the scholar didn't know what he meant.

Fozi finally finished eating and stood up to pay, but the boss stuffed him with a big bag of food and a few spiritual stones. He kept clasping his hands and bowing to him, hoping that he would come back next time.

"The donor has a deep relationship with Buddha and will be blessed later."

A bit of golden light separated from the back of Huang Mancang's head and landed on the boss. The boss felt that his mind was suddenly clear, and the old problems on his body were showing signs of recovery, and some parts that had expired were showing signs of rising. The boss was so happy that he knelt down on the ground and bowed to the ground.

He shouted loudly: "Buddha appears! Buddha appears!"

Huang Mancang received the gift and drifted away.

The two people in the room left one after another, not far apart in time, and they left in the same direction, leaving the Buddhist Kingdom.

"Come out?"

The square-faced man shouted, and a sword intent rushed out of his body, aiming in one direction. The sword energy was hesitant, and "hissing" friction sounds could be heard in the air from time to time.

The breeze blew, the light dimmed, and a scholar appeared next to the square-faced man with a calm expression.

There is no response from this space.

The square-faced man bowed before him, but if he didn't show any respect to the other party, he was the enemy. The sword energy activated, and the sword behind him flew out automatically, and a sword cry resounded through the sky.

I don’t see how the square-faced man controls it. The sword automatically locks a position. When the sword is struck, the clouds move in all directions, imprisoning the space here. The air is assimilated by the sword energy and turns into sword energy. It strikes this place back and forth. Space, directly surround and kill Huang Mancang hiding in the air.

Huang Mancang didn't know the depth and chose to avoid the edge temporarily.

The sword energy hit with no results, and it slashed down. The sword was as heavy as a mountain, and it was so heavy that the air was squeezed out.

"boom"

Buddha retreated again and again, his eyelids lowered, thinking: This is an opponent.

The sword moves changed again and flew from the air into the hands of the square-faced man. There were two different states in the man's hand, with the sword and without the sword. With the sword in hand, he also changed his style, revealing his sharp edge and sharpness.

The Buddha appeared in the Dharma form, with Vajra's angry eyes, and as he made seals with his hands, he had three heads and six arms.

"Slow down, slow down!" The scholar saw that the opportunity was not good and took action quickly.The breeze between the two sleeves separated the momentum of the two people.

In the Buddhist country, if we suppress the monks who have three heads and six arms and have the appearance of Vajra, will this cause a small group of old ones to emerge?

In fact, we can’t blame the scholars for thinking this way, because that’s how their families are.

A gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall, first see clearly, and then ask clearly. Don't be caught by others, and it will be embarrassing to ask the ancestors to redeem people.

"Wait a minute, Xiaosheng has something to say."