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At this time, the monk was no longer the original monk. There was more sadness on the face that was originally warm and without any impurities, and she, with a pale complexion and weak breathing, was already on the verge of death.

Noticing the sad look on the little monk's face, she smiled instead, just like the first time they met, very gentle and pure.

The little monk looked at her and smiled quietly. His mind was very messed up, and it was difficult to calm down. With his footsteps, how could he only go to one FaLun temple in a month? It became more and more distressed and puzzled. Originally, there were so many filthy places in Buddhism.

There are rich people in Buddhist temples whose mouths are full of oil, but the people under their feet are full of bones, and their children can eat each other.

Some Buddhist temples recite Buddhist scriptures during the day, but at night they imprison thousands of women for pleasure.

Some Buddhist temples even secretly manipulate evil spirits to harm people. If there is no fear, how can there be people who devoutly believe in my Buddha!

This kind of thing, he has seen too much within a month, although not every Buddhist temple is like this, but there are seven or eight out of ten, which can be said to be sensational.

The little monk's Buddhist mind was in chaos, the little monk's Buddhist concept collapsed, and the little monk fell into an unprecedented daze. This problem is hundreds of times more difficult than the most incomprehensible classics.

She was still laughing, laughing, a smear of scarlet blood appeared on her lips.

The little monk's expression changed, and he took a step forward, ready to heal her with his pure Buddha power.

However, she refused.

"No need, little monk, I'm clear about my injury, and my time is almost up."

The little monk was silent. He was proficient in many Buddhist supernatural powers, but how could he not see that she was on the verge of death. Moreover, the injured little monk was very familiar with the Buddhist power, the pure Buddhist supernatural power.

"Little monk, do you know why I hate monks so much?"

The little monk shook his head. This is what he was curious about. Although the Buddhism today is indeed rotten, it doesn't seem to have much connection with her. Where does this hatred come from?

He could see the hatred in her heart, a hatred he couldn't.

"Little monk, do you know what is really scary about Buddhism?"

"The monk doesn't know? Please ask the donor to clarify your doubts."

"Hehe, as a monk, you may have never paid attention to some questions. Let me ask you, does the monk eat?"

"Naturally, three meals a day are all fast food."

"Then let me ask you, where does the monk's three meals come from? Can the monk grow vegetables?"

After a moment of silence, the little monk shook his head.

"Do monks need pills or spiritual materials to practice the exercises?"

"Naturally needs it."

"Then I'll ask you again, have you ever seen a monk concoct alchemy? Have you ever seen a monk plant medicine?"

Silence, silence again.

"Do monks need weapons?"

"Does the monk need clothes?"

"........."

Questions were constantly being asked, and all the little monk could do was shake his head.

Finally, she asked the last question: "Then, little monk, can you tell me where the monks who only eat fast food and recite Buddha all day come from?"

"The dignitaries still need to manage their own industries, how can Buddhism keep getting something for nothing?"

"All families give alms? Is it possible? Today's Buddhism, as the biggest force in the world, has already completely surpassed Taoism, and even the gods in the sky have to look at the faces of all the Buddhas in Lingshan. How can such a power be obtained by almsgiving? ?"

"Little monk, let me tell you again, ten thousand years ago, there were seven thousand-year-old families in the mortal world, there were four holy places, and twelve first-class sects. At that time, it could be called a prosperous era of cultivation, but a thousand years ago, the thousand-year-old families were all destroyed, the holy land. There is only one left, and there are only two or three first-class sects, and they are also on the verge of extinction, and these, in exchange, are the Buddhist sects that are now prosperous!"

"That's why Buddhism has never made alchemy, but the elixir is almost inexhaustible, never planted medicine, but never lacked medicinal materials, never made weapons, but never lacked magic weapons and sharp weapons. Those things change their appearance, and they become your Buddhist treasures."

Speaking of this, she stopped, not trying to make a fuss, but coughing a few times, the little monk's eyes were not bad, and he could clearly see the internal organs. , For some reason, the little monk's eyes dimmed.

"Little monk, now let me answer the original question, why do I hate Buddhism so much."

"I was just an ordinary snake demon, but by chance, I got a chance. It was an opportunity, a burden, and a pain."

"For some reason, I can hear sounds, not sounds in the normal sense, and I can hear all the sounds in the world, a weed, a dead tree, or even a handful of gravel. The most important is the voice of this world."

"This world is crying, this world is crying~"

"You know why this is?"

The little monk shook his head.

"Because, this world is going to die~"

The little monk's expression fluctuated violently.

"Little monk, when a monster harms one side, it may be able to harm dozens of hundreds of people; when a traitor harms one side, it may harm more than [*] people; if a foolish ruler harms a dynasty, there may be millions of people harmed, while Buddhists harm hundreds of people. Chaobai Shi, it is the whole world that is harming!"

"Buddhism asks sentient beings to give, but never gives to sentient beings. Buddhist disciples do not produce anything, they just take it and obtain it. If you can't take it, what will happen?"

This time, the little monk fell into silence for a long, long time, and his face was constantly changing, confused, and painful. There were many expressions that should not have appeared on his face now.

Her face became paler and paler, but her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Little monk, you are thinking, you are suffering, and I really did not see you wrong. You are different from those monks with a heart like stone."

"Little monk, do you know why I am going to die, but call you back?"

The little monk raised his head and looked at her suspiciously.

At this moment, the snake demon radiated light, a kind of light that had never been seen before, dazzling and gentle.

"Little monk, you keep asking me why I keep saving people, in fact, I do have a purpose, I have to go against the sky, but I can see some things that will happen in the future by peeking into the corner of my destiny. There are some people who have helped this world, but their help has always been limited, and only in you, I see a little possibility."

"Little monk, I know that you have always been suspicious of what I said. Then, use your eyes to see for yourself, to see the future of this world, and to see the truth of everything!"

The snake demon burned with pure white flames, and then rushed towards the little monk. Then, countless pictures appeared in his mind.

One day, two days, three days...

The little monk has been standing so quietly, the snake demon completely burned itself, so that the little monk can witness the past and present, and peep a corner of destiny.

Seven days later, the little 223 monk opened his eyes again. In his hand, a milky white demon pill appeared. , that is... the light of merit.

"Little monk, this is the last thing I have. If you are willing to carry the mission that I carry, then take me with you to witness and complete it! If you don't want to, please bury me under Qingcheng Mountain..."

"Goodbye, little monk~~"

The milky white demon pill is in his hand, constantly releasing a faint light, making the little monk feel as if he is in a warm place.

Holding the demon pill, the monk came to Mount Qingcheng, sat there, quietly looking at the world and the living beings sinking into the sea of ​​misery under his feet.

For seventeen days in a row, the wind and rain did not move, the sun and the moon did not hinder!

Until that day, the little monk's mind was sublimated, and he was linked to a certain existence, that existence, calling himself: the heaven of this world!

"I used to say that demons harm people, but it's not the so-called demons who really don't want to harm people!"

"I thought that by eradicating all the chaos in the world, we would be able to restore peace to the world, but I didn't think that the source of all disasters was actually always by my side."

The little monk suddenly raised his head, looked up at the sky, and looked up at the stars in the sky.

"Monk, I know what to do~"

The little monk smiled brightly, unprecedentedly bright.

Since that day, the little monk has returned to the Jinshan Temple. Within a year, the little monk has become an Arhat, shaking the entire Buddhist school!

In another year, the little monk measures the world with bare feet, and what he measures is the world and the people's hearts.

Later, I crossed the sea of ​​hardships for thirty years, until today!

The past is like smoke, tossing away.

Fa Hai, who had turned into a dead old monk, looked at the almost obliterated Buddha image below, and his expression was neither happy nor sad, and Gu Bo was not surprised.

All of a sudden, the sky split open, and one after another, like the great sun, Buddhist great virtues descended on the sea of ​​suffering, each with icy eyes ignoring the old monk below.

"Fahai, you actually took action against my Buddha Dharma. You have completely entered the wrong path. Today, I will completely clean up the door!"

Ignoring the above-mentioned Buddhist monks who are as powerful as the sun, the next moment, the old monk took out an object, it was a milky white demon pill, and even after thirty years, there was still no change.

The old monk took the demon pill and slowly pushed it into his chest.

"Donor Bai, old monk, did not live up to your trust back then!"

"Today, please ask Lord Bai and the poor monk to complete the mission that you and I share together."

The thousand-year-old demon pill is rare in the world, and this one is even more of a virtue. Such a thousand-year-old demon pill has a power that can be imagined. As soon as it enters the body, it instantly turns into a rolling energy, instantly replenishing the old monk's thirty All missing for years.

In an instant, the old monk who was eroded and tortured to the point of impersonation, his shattered body faded away, and in his place was the same splendid and radiant Buddha of the past!

At the same time, the real dragon tyrant pattern, which was formed by cultivating the mighty dragon method, was also undergoing an amazing transformation. The golden dragon body was instantly covered by pitch black. However, it was obviously black, but there was no evil atmosphere. , Some are the ultimate majesty and domineering!

"Today, I vow to bury all the Buddhas!"

"Roar!!!!"

The high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the sky!

At the same time, in Lingshan Mountain and Daleiyin Temple, all the gods and the Buddhas all changed in color, all looking in the direction of the sea of ​​suffering.

"This is, someone has made a big wish!"

"Destroy the Buddha, someone wants to destroy the Buddha!"

"The sea of ​​bitterness is Fahai, how dare he, a mere son of a Buddha, dare to make a great vow to destroy the Buddha!"

"Kill! Those who blaspheme Buddha will never be forgiven! Kill! Kill! Kill!".

Chapter 1: Sending you all in person, rebirth in bliss (1 / [*])

The black dragon roared, roared the sky, and with the sound of the dragon's roar, a Buddhist monk was torn apart, smashed, and killed in the void like a fragile duckweed.

For a time, the Buddha's light dissipated, and the Buddha's blood was like rain, dyeing a sea of ​​bitterness.

In the void, an illusory world suddenly disappeared in a flash, and there seemed to be thousands of peaceful scenes, like the real world of bliss.

This real world disappeared in a flash, and along with it, there were all the spirits and spirits of the many fallen Buddhist monks.

The next moment, Fa Hai held the Fearless Seal and walked towards Lingshan step by step. In the past thirty years, countless people wanted him to go to Lingshan, but he refused all of them. Today, he voluntarily stepped into Lingshan in order to bury all the Buddhas and their blood. Dyeing Mountain!

The Fearless Seal is a great compassion to relieve all suffering beings, hoping to make all sentient beings feel happy and fearless. These mudras also demonstrate Fahai's unchanging Buddha heart.

At this time, in the Lingshan Mountain, all the Buddhas were furious, and many Arhats and Bodhisattvas were murderous one by one, and they almost couldn’t help but immediately attacked and killed the person who blasphemed!