Museum of Demons

Chapter 211: Parting words

The young monk couldn’t say anything, almost crying anxiously, saying:

"No, Abbot, really, what I see in this mirror is the monkey."

The abbot of the Pure Land School was furious. He chopped his hand and grabbed the Buddha mirror from the monk. Then he cast a spell and looked at it. He was stunned. The previous Buddhist Pure Land, the golden stone and jade steps, and the glazed relics were almost not like a human place, but now they are almost changed. It has become a demolition rubble, or a **** dump, which looks horrible.

It took a long time for the abbot to recover, his lips trembled, and he said:

"Amitabha, what is going on?"

He raised his hand on the head of the young disciple next to him, and said angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

The young monk wanted to cry without tears: "The disciple has already said it."

The abbot became furious: "I was asking you, who did it?!"

The little monk said blankly:

"A monkey."

"..."

The abbot almost coughed up blood, he didn't say much immediately, he took the mirror away, and hurried to the forbidden ground behind the mountain.

………

Zhang Liling saw two younger disciples coming over, and asked casually: "How is it?"

"Is there any problem here?"

Both shook their heads.

Zhang Liling said: "Then what did you two just do?"

One of them talked about the results of the search just now, his voice was slightly paused, and he casually said: "But when we came back, we looked at a monk over there watching Journey to the West, tusk tusk, the special effects are absolutely incredible."

"It's just not good at all, it's a riot in Tiangong and it's a riot in Lingshan."

"It also seems to have added the drama of flooding the Golden Mountain. There is water everywhere in Da Leiyin Temple."

Zhang Liling was still listening with a smile. When he heard these words, he smiled slightly and said to himself in surprise:

"Monkey? Water?"

"Wait a minute, is the monkey you saw golden or white?"

The two young men were stunned, and subconsciously replied: "It seems...the face is white, and the body is pure white and blue...Because it is surrounded by water vapor, the overall look should be white..."

White-haired monkey that can control water.

Zhang Liling twitched the corners of his eyes, and gasped:

"The face is white and green, with golden eyes and snow teeth, and no support."

"Buddha..."

He stood up abruptly and said, "That's not Journey to the West. It's true. No wonder this old bald donkey runs so fast."

He suddenly thought of an absurd idea, and his lips trembled:

"Damn it, wouldn't anyone show that monkey Journey to the West?!"

Perhaps it was because of getting up too anxiously. The tea cup on the table fell directly and broke into two petals. Zhang Liling's movements were stagnant, and the corners of the two young men's eyes twitched and they backed away from each other. Zhang Liling fell silent with a serious expression on his face. Said: "Everything is empty, then go down the mountain and go to the supermarket to buy two and return them to the master."

"Don't let people think that we are stingy, buy two expensive ones, at least one or two hundred yuan, you know?"

"Business matters now."

Immediately he started to cast the spell, his body was like a smoke, and he ran directly in the direction that the old monk was going.

While walking, he sent a text message to Zhang Tianshi.

"Wuzhiqi made trouble in the Pure Land of Buddhism."

"Too coincidence."

"The disciple suspected that someone showed him Journey to the West."

…………

In the Wonderland of Lingshan.

Unsupported Qi, a true spirit slammed left and right, and Dayu gathered in his hand the iron tools cast by Jiuzhou craftsmen and turned into a long stick, turning like the wind, the current swelling like thunder, and laughing presumptuously, straight to the spirit mountain Wonderland is agitated like a puddle of mud.

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas gathered one by one were broken into pieces like this.

"These are all true cultivation of seniors, and they are all in the right way."

"It's a pity."

"It's a shame to throw it away."

Wei Yuan was concealed and followed Wuzhiqi's body and licked his bag in tears. Now he was the true spirit, so he had to temporarily store these relics in the Crouching Tiger Order, but it was a pity that Wuzhiqi was too strong and these pseudo-Buddhas False gods are really common. The relics that have been shattered account for the vast majority, but the few that are intact.

Wei Yuan also noticed that the relics here seemed to have the same aura.

Not as good as the two relics donated by Yuanjue. They are harmonious and lively.

The ones here are more like gems full of Taoist mana.

The above breath is also similar. I am afraid it is a family's veins. This vein inherits the things of this Lingshan Wonderland. Will other veins have similar plans? Or, there are many branches of Taoist gates, as well as various types of left-side gates, which are opened in the great world and people's hearts are floating, which is normal.

Wuzhiqi's uproar this time is arbitrary.

It's a trouble, but it doesn't contain too heavy killing intent.

Therefore, the so-called monks, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas fled everywhere, and only a small part of them survived.

Raising the hand to lift the iron rod, stirring the water, and just about to extract the power of the Huai Shui veins, directly smashed the Great Leiyin Temple to the ground, but the iron rod in his hand suddenly turned into a chain. Tethered to Wuzhiqi, even with the help of the big Buddha here, he appeared homeopathy.

The unsupported true spirit can't stay outside for too long.

If it is a dream, once the force is used, it will affect the seal under the Huai Shui Turtle Mountain.

Wuzhi Qi smashed his mouth, knowing that King Yu's seal was so powerful, he did not do too much to stop him, gestured a middle finger, slowly disappeared, was pulled back from here to the land of Huai Shui, because he lost Wuzhi Qizhen With the blessing of the spirit, the yellow-turbaned warriors who smashed were all scattered immediately, leaving only a single monkey hair falling on the ground.

On Wei Yuan, the blindfold that belonged to Wu Zhiqi also disappeared.

He can add it to himself, but he may not be able to hide from the eyes of these big Buddhas. He simply solved the obstacles frankly and frankly. Many monks, buddhas and bodhisattvas exhaled for a long time and helped the big Buddha up, seeing the head full of The lump, there is a word "Yuan" on the forehead, and I don't know who wrote it or what to do with it. The Dharma can't resolve it, so I had to pretend that there is no such word on it.

The big Buddha pretends that there is no such word on it, so the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas pretend that they cannot see the word.

I was fortunate that when the monkey was leaving, I turned around and saw that the man who had been calculating before was still there. He saw his high crown and belt, his face was ancient, as if he came from the past, and he looked at the Buddhas of the Lingshan with a smile but a smile. With a leisurely temperament, he asked leisurely:

"Seeing that you have worked so hard, I came personally."

"Next, who will count?"

The Buddhas swept over the wreckage of the relics, and no one answered for a while.

"..."

Wei Yuan took a step forward.

The monks, buddhas and bodhisattvas all retreated subconsciously.

The entire Lingshan Pure Land was silent.

The big Buddha was about to push his hand. Suddenly, a large Buddhist guardian **** with an eagle on his shoulders came out more and more, shouting:

"Monster, the repair is rampant."

Then, under the surprised gazes of a group of monks and Buddhas, the guardian **** rushed towards the mountain **** in the Gaoguan Bo belt, with a magnificent aura. When he shot his hand, there were Buddhist scriptures chanting, which was quite extraordinary. The ancient temperament man raised his hand, but This protector of the law directly caught it with a full blow, without arousing a wave of smoke.

The Buddhas were even more horrified, and they lost their plans to shoot.

The blow just now was almost done with all his strength, and it was easily blocked.

The guardian **** is full of golden light, and it seems to be contending with all his strength.

The look of the man with an ancient face did not fluctuate, and his expression was extremely indifferent. It seemed that the guardian **** behaved like a praying man's arm as a car, and he was still a bit tragic. Many monks and Buddhas couldn't help putting their hands together, and they were deeply moved by the guardian god.

Wei Yuan held the palm of his true spirit.

Taking advantage of the fact that Buddhism did not detect the problem, they quickly ‘copy’ the contents of their memory.

Faster, faster...

It's just a pity that the position of the guardian **** is still a bit low.

A lot of knowledge, as well as the classics of Buddhism, and many magical powers, are vague. If you know a part, when it comes to the really important core, it will be cut off. Wei Yuan originally planned to directly take back the true spirit in a straightforward manner, but he swept it away. The monks and Buddhas looked in awe, and their hearts moved slightly, abandoning their original plans.

The expression was plain, and with only a flick of his sleeves, the guardian **** vomited blood with great cooperation and flew out.

Was caught by the monks and buddhas.

Only the iron eagle seemed to have to be ordered by the protector **** to'attack and kill' the man, but was directly covered by his sleeve robe, and there was no sound anymore.

The Buddhas were shocked.

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes slightly. Seeing that those monks and Buddhas were shocked by the aftermath, he didn't dare to do it easily, and looked around here again. Seeing that there is no longer the majesty and majesty of the first sight, and there are ruined walls everywhere. See Go to a stone with Buddhist scriptures written on it, and read it out:

‘In the land of bliss, there is a pond of seven treasures, water of eight merits, filled with it, and the bottom of the pond is purely covered with sand. Four side steps are made of gold, silver, colored glaze, and glass. There are pavilions on the top, which are also decorated with gold and silver, colored glaze, glass, clams, red beads, and agate. ’

‘The land of the Buddha is always heavenly happiness, gold is the earth, day and night at six o'clock, rainy mandala. ’

‘There are countless and boundless disciples of the Buddha, who are all Arahants, and they are not counted. The same is true for all the Bodhisattvas. ’

Wei Yuan looked up again to see where this pure land was. Suddenly he felt extremely ridiculous, saying it was quiet and comfortable, but everywhere was the luxury and enjoyment that the world wanted, and it was not as good as earthly asceticism. As long as he heard the teachings, he was an Arahant and a Bodhisattva, denying self-cultivation. , Put all the methods of liberation on others.

The method of getting something for nothing is naturally favored.

Wei Yuan grabbed a handful of Buddha flags next to him, shook his wrists, twisted the flags themselves, dipped in the golden Buddha blood that can be seen everywhere on the ground, and wrote four characters in one go on the collapsed golden beams and jade pillars. The dragon is flying and the phoenix is dancing. Feeling happy, swept across the Buddhas, and left.

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Zhang Liling caught up with the old monk, and the latter was anxious. Right now, he thought that if the Dragon Tiger Mountain were also involved, and he would fight the monkey together, he would at least be better than his family, and stepped into the forbidden area. In that secret realm.

All were lost.

Seeing the pure and pure Lingshan wonderland of Buddhism, it directly turned into a pile of ruins.

The Buddhas took shelter long before anyone came.

Therefore, the open space here is almost like a ghost domain. The old monk's palm trembles, and he can hardly think when seeing this scene. Then he sees the golden beam and jade pillar lying on the ground, and the four characters on it, dragons and phoenix dance, heartily!

Shit doesn't make sense!

Zhang Liling was stunned, and exclaimed loudly: "Good, good!"

"Okay!"

"What a good word!"

Then weirdly swept across the relics that were all shattered into dross, and sighed with his palms long:

"The master is really a master, and it becomes a proverb, no, I mean, I don't speak slanderous words."

"Sure enough, there are only rotten rocks all over the floor."

"Xiaodao admire, admire."

The old monk pointed at Zhang Liling, his palm trembling.

"you you…"

"puff!"

The old monk, who hadn't gone down the mountain for fifty years, spurted blood, fell straight down, and was caught by the young monk.

Because of this anger, it still means that the blow was too great. The monk’s injury was impossible to pass in this temple. The monk who walked in vertically was carried out sideways by a group of disciples, and quickly descended the mountain and crossed the river. , Went to the city for treatment.

Zhang Liling sneered: "Fifty years of retreat, and endure the suffering of the common people."

"What the eight winds can't move."

"Isn't Jiang also beaten by a fart?"

The Dao Sect disciple beside him twitched his mouth and said, "Uncle Master."

"Ok?"

"We are Taoists, not Yin and Yang..."

"Talk about it."

Zhang Liling patted the young man's head. UU reading www.uukanshu.com turned on the phone and saw the reply from his master uncle.

I don't know why, only two sentences were returned in these ten minutes.

"It's okay..."

Zhang Ruosu's eyes twitched, he looked at his list of friends, and typed out one by one:

"It's my own monkey."