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In the Bright Heart Hall, all the monks were shocked, angry and anxious.
“Junior Brother Cen!”
“No way, senior brother!”
The monster dragging the iron plate raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man in front of him.
Under the attention of everyone, the young man took off his shoes and stepped on them without blinking.
At this time, a distant and loud sound of bells came from the distance——
Dang——
The Sanskrit sounds are profound.
Qiao Wan and the other monks held their breath, watching the foot land on the sharp iron thorns!
The expected sound of iron nails piercing flesh did not sound.
The expressions of all the Zen masters of the Kongzi generation changed. After seeing the scene in front of them clearly, they all breathed a sigh of relief!
Lu Coffin’s face is a bit ugly!
But this is only the first foot!
The young man paused and stepped on his second foot.
……
Cen Qingyou actually has a secret all along.
Before the age of five, his life was no different from other people.
Mrs. Cen and Cen Qingjia are gentle. His only worry is probably that he failed to get a second look from his father.
My father only has Lin in his eyes.
When Mrs. Cen led him to play in the garden, she would sometimes bump into Cen Xiangnan, Lin Li, and Lin Qingzhi.
At this time, Mrs. Cen would lead him into hiding
He remembered that all the spring sunshine in the garden seemed to fall on their family of three.
The young Cen Qingyou was led by Mrs. Cen and hid behind the rockery. He watched Cen Xiangnan pick up Lin Qingzhi and play with her high, smiling from ear to ear.
At that time, he was particularly envious.
I envy Lin Qingzhi.
Cen Qingyou lowered his eyes and stepped forward with another foot.
Stepped on a nail.
He was different from Lin Qingzhi. If he wanted to get that glance from the corner of Cen Xiangnan’s eye, he had to work harder.
So, the young boy studied and studied every day, learned to read and read, learned to practice cultivation, learned etiquette and worldliness.
Finally, Cen Xiangnan glanced at him from the corner of his eye.
Cen Qingyou, who was cautious, gentle and polite, was almost ecstatic.
At that time, he felt that he was satisfied and wanted nothing more.
But then things changed.
Later, many monks came to Cen’s house and said that he was the evil blue-eyed Buddha.
Cen Qingyou was confused.
The evil blue-eyed Buddha, the evil Buddha who kills people without any calculation, and even uses it as a way of cultivation and takes pleasure in it? !
Those monks said that he was a container, a container chosen by the Blue-eyed Evil Buddha. His soul had been merged with the remaining soul of the Blue-eyed Evil Buddha. One day, the Evil Buddha would use this container to return to the world of cultivation.
From then on, Cen Qingyou’s life changed. He was no longer Cen Qingyou, he became the evil blue-eyed Buddha.
Everyone is saying that sooner or later, the Blue-Eyed Evil Buddha will come back, so it is safest to kill him!
But a man appeared in front of him and wanted to accept him as his disciple.
This person is Venerable Miaofa.
Mrs. Cen personally went to Master Miaofa and begged him to make the decision.
The Buddha with the solemn treasure appearance seemed to have a bad temper and was not easy to get close to, but despite the pressure of everyone, he took him under his sect and devoted himself to transforming him.
When he was most confused, the Buddha shouted angrily and told him that he was him, Cen Qingyou.
As a result, he was gentle and kind to others. Gradually, everyone said that the second young master of the Cen family had a good temper.
He was so kind that he almost deliberately drew a dividing line between good and evil, demons and Buddhas.
He wanted to prove it to Miao Fa.
But how can a person have no evil thoughts?
Cen Qingyou continued to walk forward. This time, the iron nails were completely inserted into the ground, and several **** holes were poked out in the soles of his feet.
Blood flowed down the iron plate.
Cen Qingyou raised his head and looked around the hall, then lowered his eyes.
Pfft——
The young man raised the soles of his feet, pulled out the iron nails on the soles of his feet, and continued to move forward without changing his expression, sighing inaudibly in his heart.
He still overestimated himself and made a miscalculation.
Perhaps he is really the evil blue-eyed Buddha from back then.
Some time ago, in order to seize power, he even calculated on his own father and remained indifferent.
What can’t he do?
He was born with sins. If it were not for him, Master Miaofa would not have such deep demons in his heart.
Everyone is afraid of him, afraid of him. He has not done anything yet, but his hands are already full of blood. There is no place for him in the entire world of cultivation, from the Northern Territory to the Thirteen Continents in the South.
Blood dripped from the iron plate.
The Guangming Heart Hall looked at each other in silence. At this time, the monks in the hall had no time to care about the reputation of the Great Guangming Hall. They all looked at Cen Qingyou in horror, sadness and unbearability.
After a while, the voice of Fanxin Temple sounded: “It seems that the Venerable has been working in vain for so many years.”
Lu Coffin raised his eyes: “Since Cen Qingyou is still a demon, it is not a big deal for our Shandao Academy to invite him over. Please let us go!”
Cen Qingyou, who has been transformed by Master Miaofa for so many years, has evil thoughts in his heart. This is simply taking off the face of the Great Guangming Palace and throwing it to the ground and trampling on it!
After seeing the reactions of the disciples of the Great Guangming Temple, the disciples of Fanxin Temple smiled and still refused to give up easily. Not only did they not give up, they even became more arrogant!
“After so many years of transformation, this demon still has evil thoughts. In my opinion, the devil cannot be transformed, and all demons will be killed!”
“You said yes or no?”
Behead all demons!
The four big characters fell to the ground with a sonorous sound! !
The monks in the Guangming Heart Hall were silent and sad.
This is not only a status dispute between the Great Light Hall and the Brahma Heart Temple, but also a difference in philosophy!
“Why didn’t Zen Master say anything? But he also agreed with our Fanxin Temple?”
In the Fanxin Temple, a young monk walked out, swinging his vajra demon pestle, and the **** tip pointed directly at the center of Cen Qingyou’s eyebrows!
The disciples in the Bright Heart Palace stood up in anger!
“What do you mean by your words?!”
All demons are killed, which means that Cen Qingyou can be killed!
“I see that the faces of all Buddhist friends are not right. Do you have objections?” The young monk said in a moderately humble tone: “It happens that the Three Religions Dharma Conference is coming soon. If you have any objections, how about having a Dharma discussion first in this Bright Heart Hall?” ! ”
“Let’s talk about whether all demons can be killed, or whether the noble sect upholds that demons can be transformed!”
As he spoke, the young monk suddenly raised his hand, swung the vajra in his hand, and struck **** the monster holding the iron plate. The sharp tip of the vajra pierced three eyes deeply. The demon beast’s flesh and blood was twisted violently, and the demon beast raised its head and let out a painful roar, which made the Chongde Ancient Garden and Zhan Yun Peak disciples frown.
Qiao Wan looked at it expressionlessly.
In this Zong|| religion, the boundaries between the literal meaning of the text symbol and the actual meaning behind it are blurred, and there is a lot of room for manipulation. Buddhist||Pope||religious violence has also emerged in endlessly since ancient times.
In Qiao Wan’s memory, the mainstream Buddhist leader of a certain country during the Cold War in his previous life could even say the absurd statement that left-wing people are not considered living beings, and killing people is not considered killing.
Religious wars between various sects and institutional violence under the integration of politics and religion are not uncommon. In this world, it is not surprising that the Brahma Heart Temple can say that demons are born without heart and heartless, and all demons can be killed. .
“There happens to be a magical beast here, how about using it to discuss the Dharma? If your sect can transform this demon within the time of burning incense, our Brahma Heart Temple will be able to recognize your sect’s philosophy again. ”
The three-eyed monster demon who was tied by an iron chain raised his eyelids as he was dying, looked at the group of people in front of him, opened his red and **** eyes, and when he opened his mouth, he spat out a hoarse and tired male voice: “Bah! We The devil fights for the devil’s domain and dies for the devil’s lord! You sanctimonious thieves can kill me for no reason!”
Mei Kangping is right, Warcraft vomited blood while looking on coldly.
The entire world of cultivation seems to be indestructible, but in fact it is a fragmented mess, each working independently, intrigues, and suppressing each other.
As long as you sneak into these sects, stir up trouble and stir up disputes, it will be easy to take them down!
Soon…
When these sects kill each other, it will be the day when their demon lord returns!
How can we overcome the demon overnight?
The disciples of the Great Guangming Hall were shocked!
“Demons of trouble! Yin demons and other demons, who is not haunted by evil thoughts? The so-called cultivation of Buddhism, isn’t it the realm of Yin demons?!”
“You are too deceptive! How can you overcome the demon in half a day?!”
Did they show them the toudu? !
“It takes half a day to defeat the demon. How much longer do you want to delay?! Every day you delay, one more crime will be committed by the demon! Does your faction want to watch the monsters wreak havoc in front of your eyes? Why don’t you say this in a polite way? So, not enough time?”
As soon as these words came out, even Zen Master Kongding was speechless for a moment. In the Guangming Heart Hall, all the monks, big and small, looked gloomy and remained silent.
Lu Dechang stretched out his hand and pointed at Cen Qingyou: “If your sect can’t do it, why not hand over this stubborn and unruly demon to our Shandao Academy. Over the years, our Shandao Academy has given your sect enough face.”
“You must know that the Buddha cannot destroy the established karma, nor can he transform the undestined.” The Brahma Heart Temple never forgets to take advantage of the victory to pursue it. “It is said in “The Great Wisdom” that even the Buddha himself cannot destroy the established karma, due to the karma of the previous life. , Suffering the retribution of the nine sins, the killing of the Evil Buddha in the previous life is Cen Qingyou’s predetermined karma in this life! He cannot be avoided and destroyed! He deserves to receive the retribution of this sin, and the Buddha even suffered the fourth of the nine retributions: “Throwing a tree.” The pain of having his feet pierced by iron nails is just one of them.”
“Or is it that Venerable Miao Dharma really thinks that he can destroy his established karma, dares to surpass the Buddha, and tries to call himself the supreme Buddha in this world?!”
These words simply put Venerable Miaofa in the spotlight and put him on the fire.
Who dares to pretend to be a Buddha? ! Who dares to go beyond Buddha? !
In the Hall of Bright Heart, the faces of the monks, big and small, were gloomy.
If His Holiness were here, if His Holiness were here, they would definitely not be in this situation.
But now, who in the entire Great Light Palace can survive this ferocious beast? !
If you give up here, not only will the reputation of the Venerable be damaged, but the reputation of the Great Guangming Hall will also fall.
Buddha and demons…
Buddha conquers demons…
They are not Buddhas, let alone demons. How can they know what the demons are thinking?
However, even the Venerable is haunted by inner demons! Is it really impossible to transform into a demon? !
Just when the disciples of Guangming Hall were gnashing their teeth with hatred and looking gloomy, a clear male voice came over faintly.
I saw a young man in the crowd with dragon scales growing out of the corners of his eyes, his face as sinking as water, walking slowly towards him.
Cen Qingyou was stunned.
Why, why do people always have to live for the eyes of others, and limit themselves and change themselves for the thoughts and eyes of irrelevant strangers!
The young man’s dark eyes were as cold as ice. He glanced around the entire Bright Heart Palace and sneered: “Who the **** told you that demons can’t be transformed?”