"As everyone knows, Buddhism is invincible, even if there are one or two monkeys, they can't escape from the palm of their hands."
Qionghua is the head of the fairy gate, and Zhao Tong smiles like a flower.
"Amitabha, head Zhao, inherit your auspicious words."
Monk Haitian raised one hand, his eyes were full of meaning, but there was a hint of gloom.
The great enemy of Buddhism, Chu Wangxian!
Monk Haitian scolded this name in his heart, and said hatefully: "The Holy Buddha of the West Heaven went down to earth this time, just to destroy Chu Wangxian, a bold and reckless person, Buddhism has its own evil retribution, I might as well tell Zhao Zhangmen that Buddhism will detain Chu Wangxian into hell." ” The Fuxian Bodhisattva Dojo and the Dizang Bodhisattva Dojo, two of the four major Buddhist dojos in China, were destroyed by Chu Wangxian in one day.
This incident caused the Fury of Buddhism.
Such a person who has no scruples, the face of the Buddha door is crackling, if you don't act, what face does the Buddha door have.
The Western Heavenly Holy Buddha broke the rules and went down to earth precisely to arrest Chu Wangxian into hell.
Let him be punished by eighteen layers of hell.
"Thank you, Master Haitian, for telling me."
Zhao Tong's mind was distracted.
A few months after the death of the previous head Liu Wuhuang, he came to the throne under the banner of avenging the previous head, if there is no certain result, how can he gain a foothold.
He dignified the Yellow Emperor has a straight root and is a member of Buddhism, also because the situation is stronger than people.
"Master Haitian, I don't know when I will have the honor to meet the Western Heavenly Holy Monk in person."
"What's the hurry?"
"I have heard for a long time that the Holy Monk of the West Heaven is profound, and I want to see it."
Zhao Zhangmen sneered and offered a golden light Buddha knife, the reason why he joined forces with the Guanyin Dojo was precisely because of a Western Heaven Holy Monk who had attained the failure to return the fruit from the Guanyin Dojo.
This is comparable to the immortals of the fairy world.
Thighs thicker than his arms.
If you get the help of the Holy Monk of the West Heaven, it will be easy to let the Qionghua Immortal Gate override the four great immortal gates.
As for Chu Wangxian, I don't know if he is alive or dead, no matter how powerful he is, can he be able to defeat the real Western Heaven Holy Monk?
Master Haitian accepted the Buddha knife, swept his eyebrows, and the Dharma was as majestic as a mountain, "Okay, if you want to see, I'll take you there, but remember, you need to kneel down to see the Western Heavenly Holy Buddha, otherwise it's better not to go." ” "Zhao Tong knows that the Holy Buddha of the West Heaven came from the sky, and let me kneel."
A lotus Buddha ship descended on the Heavenly Emperor Mountain.
Mandala petals are flying like rain, and the melodious Buddha sound descends, making people have to bow their heads reverently.
"After you have seen the Holy Buddha of the Western Heavens, you need to prepare sixteen Qionghua Immortal Sect female cultivators, it is best to cultivate for the beautiful women who have not yet become popular, and show their sincerity."
After getting on the boat, Master Haitian reminded him again.
"Why is that?"
Zhao Tong was shocked in his heart, this matter was unheard of.
Buddhism wants people to offer beautiful women, is this still Buddhism?
When is the Buddha Gate going to open meat?
He even suspected that he had been deceived, and there were wine and meat monks in the mortal world.
When did the wine and meat monks enter the Buddha Gate West Heaven.
"You'll find out when you go in."
The Haitian monk didn't explain much, leaned in front of him to lift the curtain, and walked slowly in the sound of Buddhism.
Greeted by the scent of mandala flowers.
I saw sixteen beautiful women, wearing ivory Buddha crowns, wearing long and short red silk and gold skirts, wearing Yingluo, gold silk jackets, cloud shoulders and sleeves, dancing.
Behind the sixteen beautiful women, there are more than a dozen musicians.
They hold bells, dragon flutes, head pipes, small drums, qin zheng, pipa, sheng, huqin, castanets, clappers and other music.
Zhao Tong felt a chill down his spine at this moment, and his vigilance was the highest.
If he said that he had entered the devil's cave, he would absolutely believe it.
In the center of the dancers, a monk with a third eye on his forehead was sitting cross-legged.
Zhao Tong looked carefully, this monk had wide cheekbones, and he didn't seem to be from Huaxia.
Master Haitian knelt down respectfully, trembling under the invisible pressure.
"Ghazhen Holy Monk!"
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Zhao Tong, the head of the Qionghua Immortal Sect, was shocked, and a name flashed in his mind.
Yuan Dynasty Sangha true monk.
It has been recorded in the "History of the Yuan Dynasty | Emperor Shun Benji" that when Emperor Shun of the Yuan Dynasty, he appointed Jia Zhen as the teacher of the Yuan Kingdom, and this monk entered the Buddhist door luck technique, which is the great joy method, "the method of performing the child".
"This is the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance of Buddhism recorded in the Yuan History!"
Qionghua Xianmen awakens, this is a kind of Buddhism double cultivation method.
Zhao Tong's face was a little ugly, when Emperor Yuan Shun was emperor, there was a law, and when a woman reached the age of marriage, no matter how tall or short, beautiful or ugly, she needed a monk to "open the red", and then get married.
Naturally, these women who were opened up were all from China, and as a cultivator of the Yellow Emperor's family, he naturally hated this matter.
"Zhao Tong is in charge, and he hasn't knelt down to see Monk Jiazhen."
Master Haitian shouted.
It is a great sin to be rude in front of the Holy Buddha of the Western Heavens.
"Master Haitian, please forgive me for not being able to kneel, although Qionghua Xianmen wants to cooperate with Buddhism, but I don't know that this cooperation method is it."
"Master Zhao, the holy monk of Jiazhen is a saint who has attained the certificate and does not return the fruit, how can you be allowed to play."
Master Haitian scolded angrily, his eyebrows furrowed, and his white face swollen red.
"Amitabha!"
The eyes of the holy monk of Jiazhen opened, and his gaze was directed, and Zhao was in a trance.
His whole body only felt hot and dry, the fragrance of mandala flowers was even more refreshing, and the spirit was extremely happy, looking at Jiazhen, it was like seeing the Buddha, and he quickly knelt down and worshipped, calling the Buddha.
With a push of his right hand, the holy monk of Gazhen pushed a glass of amber water over.
"Tianhai, offer a cup of Bliss Holy Water to Master Zhao, let him enjoy the joy of cultivation."
"Master Zhao, please!"
Zhao Tong raised his glass and drank it all in an intoxicated expression.
There was still a trace of sobriety in his guarded heart, and his heart was even more sad, and he was on a thief ship at the moment.
This Buddha Gate is a true holy monk, which is completely different from what he imagined, when did the Buddha become like this.
"Master Zhao, Buddhism is blissful, please be distracted."
The holy monk of Gazhen exclaimed.
Zhao Tong's eyes were completely confused, and in a burst of trembling laughter, his heart moved with Jia Zhen's intoxicating words. …… "Who are you, dare to break into Baiyun Mountain."
At the foot of Baiyun Mountain, several people came, and the first person was Chen Dongzhi.
Looking at the sword-wielding guard, Chen Dongzhi's eyes widened, and he burst into a sky-high rage.
"Get out!
I'm Chen Dongzhi. ” Under the cheers, the sword-wielding guard exclaimed Ancestor, and he was so frightened that he hurried to report it.
"The Ancestor is back."
Chen Dongzhi's conversion to Buddhism is disgraceful after all, and only a few people in the Chen family in Baiyun Mountain know about it, and this disciple who guards the mountain did not expect that the bald head who came was the ancestor of the Chen family.
"Humph!
Do you want me to help you?
” Chen Tuan's right foot stepped on, under the pressure of the majestic mountain, thousands of trees fell, he thought about his life, the sky was dark, and ten thousand thunders roared, like the end of the world.
"Ancestor, please be merciful to your subordinates, these are all your descendants."
Chen Dongzhi was so frightened that his soul flew away.
The immortals are ruthless, and they destroy the sky in anger.
Chu Wangxian took a step forward and gently stepped on the ten miles of dark clouds.
"It's still useful for the Chen family to keep it, let them inform the immortal cultivation sects and families in all the mountains and seas of Huaxia, all come to Baiyun Mountain, just say that I, Chu Wangxian, are back, I want to see who dares to jump."
Chu Wangxian's eyes were like raging fire, and the power of killing chickens and monkeys was immediately revealed.