This journey to the west is terrible

A huge Buddha's palm descended from the sky, turning the raging poisonous snake into a meat paste. The monk landed in front of the old monk and whispered a Buddha's name.

Looking at the huge palm print on the ground, the two men in green robes couldn't help opening their mouths. If the power fell on them, they couldn't help but shudder when they thought of the bloody scene.

"Poor monk Faming." The monk announced his name and performed a Buddha ceremony to the old monk.

"It turned out to be Master Faming. The old monk's name is Mingyuan, and he is the presiding officer of Xishan Temple."

"Dare to ask the old Zen master, what happened in this place? Temples and temples are being destroyed everywhere along the way. When did my Buddhist sect do so that it caused such a catastrophe?"

"Alas! To tell you the truth, Zen master, the expulsion of Buddhism was done by the state teacher of the current dynasty, and the cause was a drought three years ago."

The old Zen master recounted the past, but Faming frowned when he heard it. After a long while, he sighed softly: "It is because of greed that I have brought my Buddhism down to this point, but these three national teachers are too aggressive. Use this as an excuse to try to destroy my Buddhism."

Turning his head, his eyes were sharp, and the two green figures who were about to sneak away couldn't help stopping their steps, and the leader showed an awkward smile and said: "Master, our brothers will not disturb you to reminisce about the past, so I will leave now. "

"You bad guys, you wanted to kill us just now." A young monk stood up and shouted angrily.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. We are just joking. Master is merciful, so he shouldn't care too much."

"Huh!" A cold snort came, and the two of them suddenly felt a huge force hitting their bodies, and they couldn't help but fly upside down, smashing a few trees before falling down, and a mouthful of blood spewed out .

What scares them even more is that the meridians of their bodies seem to be blocked by a mysterious force, that is to say, from now on they are just ordinary people with stronger bodies, and the previous methods cannot be used.

"Get out!" The majestic voice came, and the two dared not stay for a while, and quickly got up and left.

Fa Ming looked at their retreating backs, suppressed the anger in his heart, lowered his head and said softly: "Amitabha!"

"Old abbot, what are your plans for the future?"

The old monk gently patted the head of the young monk beside him, looked at the sky, sighed and said: "Che Chiguo can't stay here anymore, now Buddhas are being exterminated everywhere, I'm going to take these children all the way east, Stay away from these strife."

"That's fine, but the journey to the east is not very smooth. If you don't mind, you can wait for me for two days, and then I will take you there." Faming thought for a while and said.

"Oh, master, what are you going to do? The situation in Che Chiguo is too dangerous now, so try not to show your face."

"It's nothing, I'm going to meet those national teachers and ask them why they make things difficult for my Buddhist sect." Fa Ming's eyes flashed a firm look.

"Master, you must not do it. Those national teachers are gods and gods. They can call wind and rain. If they have malicious intentions, our Buddhism will lose another high-ranking monk." The old monk quickly dissuaded.

As the abbot of a temple, he has a good vision. Sooner or later, a person like Fa Ming can become a pillar of Buddhism. He doesn't want to see this promising monk go to death.

"Amitabha, the abbot's kindness and Faming's understanding, but I came down to Lingshan this time, how can I just sit back and watch the Buddhist gate be destroyed, you wait here for a while, if I still come after three days, then the abbot will bring these children Go east." After Fa Ming left such a sentence, auspicious clouds rose under his feet and he went straight to the capital.

A group of monks were stunned by the scene in front of them. They didn't expect that this kind-faced monk turned out to be a Buddha who could ride the clouds and ride the fog.

"He just said that he came from Lingshan!" The old monk said to himself with some doubts.

The young monks around him were already starry-eyed. A young monk pulled the abbot's cassock and asked, "Abbot, Master Fa Ming is an Arhat, right?"

"It should be, I hope there will be a good ending this time." The old monk muttered to himself.

And Fa Ming, who bid farewell to a group of monks, flew over Che Chi Kingdom in an instant, and saw the Guoshi Mansion occupying a huge area from a distance.

Gently lowering the cloud head, a Taoist priest had discovered his whereabouts long ago, and asked with a vigilant face: "Where did you come from, monk, and what is your business at the National Teacher's Mansion?"

The person who came was a monk. You must know that during this period of time, many monks lost their temples and even their lives because of the order of the national teacher.

"The poor monk, Fa Ming, is here to ask to see the national teacher!"

"Go and go, bald donkeys who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, how can you enter the National Teacher's Mansion, I will get angry when I see the bald head, if you don't hurry up, if you keep pestering me, don't blame me for sending you to the prison." Taoist priest Angrily drove away.

An unknown monk opened his mouth to see the national teacher. He really thought that he was a Buddha who would not succeed in this world, and the Taoist slandered endlessly in his heart.

However, Fa Ming didn't care about it, the words just now seemed to be just a routine notice, and then he walked slowly towards the National Teacher's Mansion.

The Taoist quickly drew out his saber, and rushed in front of Fa Ming, saying, "Don't be ungrateful, or I won't be polite to you."

Seeing Faming continue to move forward, the Taoist gritted his teeth and slashed at Faming's neck with his sword.

I saw that Faming didn't dodge or dodge, he let the sword cut at his neck, the sharp sword cut on his neck, and there was a sound of metal and iron clanging, a golden light flashed from Faming's body, and the Taoist priest Knocked to the ground by a countershock.

He looked down at the chipped sword in his hand, and Fa Ming, who was intact with a calm expression on his face, fell to the ground very tactfully, with no intention of getting up, gods fight, and he It's better for ordinary people not to get involved.

In this way, Fa Ming stepped into the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, his posture was leisurely and his steps were steady, as if he was strolling.

His entry quickly attracted everyone's attention, and countless Taoist priests poured out from all directions in the mansion, surrounding Fa Ming.

"Bold and bald donkey, dare to trespass into the National Teacher's Mansion, take it down for me!" Followed an order.

Many Taoist priests swarmed up, ready to take the credit that came to their door into their arms, but they never thought that a golden light flashed, and countless figures flew upside down, scattered on the ground, and the entire National Teacher's Mansion was wailing.

Faming stood among the crowd, lowered his head and whispered the Buddha's name, with a compassionate expression, but his image was no doubt a demon in the eyes of these Taoist priests, and many people backed away in fear, not daring to fight this terrifying monk again.