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Compared with Jueming, Lu Shanjun's monster body at this moment is like a cricket standing beside a big cat's paws. The golden wheel-like eyes give Jueming and the three old monks a great sense of oppression.

With the contact of the eyes, a special sense of terror is also spreading. Even the three old monks can vaguely hear their own heartbeats getting louder and louder. This is a very abnormal state. Juejian has already been affected, but he knows it's a monster's method, but he can't fight it.

After all, the leading old monk had a relatively high level of Taoism, suppressing the influence of his state of mind, clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

It's good that the Great Ming King Buddha, Lord Lu, realizes that he is extremely important to my Buddhist sect, and my Buddhist sect is willing to accept all causes and effects on his behalf...

Gudong...

Before he could speak, the old monk's heart beat suddenly, and his whole body seemed to leave his body and return to him in an instant.

Then the old monk fell into a state of confusion, his muscles were stiff, his mouth couldn't be opened and closed, he couldn't do anything except gasp for breath, and the same was true for the other two old monks, as if they had turned into wooden figures.

Lu Shanjun huh... had to blow out a breath, bringing up a whirlwind and blowing the three old monks aside, but Jue Ming was never blown even though his eyes were blinded by the wind and even swayed from side to side. move.

During this process, he still looks at Jueming, as if everything else is not enough to pay attention to.

Okay, since you want to get rid of it, do it yourself.

Lu Shanjun waved his hand, and the Zen stick that was originally embedded in the ruins of the house in the distance flew back and stopped in front of Zhao Long.

Perhaps because of these monks, you have been unable to free yourself. Don't worry, there is no monk in the entire Daming Temple that can stop you. Do it yourself, use the weapon and the Zen stick, and die, body and soul.

Lu Shanjun lowered his head and approached him, his golden wheel-like eyes were only a foot away from Jueming.

Let's do it. Back then when you were drunk and told to keep secrets, you didn't have the courage to bear the consequences of ruining your reputation. Today, you should have the courage to kill yourself, right?

In the two sentences, the statement that the Zen stick can kill Zhao Long's body and soul is completely nonsense by Lu Shanjun. He doesn't understand Buddhist magic tools at all, but he has his own intentions when he says so.

Waves of flames of demonic energy entwined around Monk Jueming, and the monster's golden wheel giant eyes were like a huge pale golden gold, reflecting the figure in monk's robes, and the emotions in his heart were constantly enlarged, good and evil, right and wrong. in this way.

Monk Jueming looked at the suspended Zen stick in front of him, with Lu Shanjun's huge golden wheel eyes as the background, which further brought out the sanctity of the silver Zen stick.

Although Ji Yuan is in the clouds at the moment, his eyes are fully open. In addition, the whole Daming Temple has a demonic aura and Buddhist teachings. Zhao Long's body is also very special. It is rare that Ji Yuan can see everything clearly.

In Ji Yuan's eyes, Lu Shanjun had cast a special supernatural power at this moment.

'To take people's minds and souls, look at them with a mirror, establish objects as sacred, and learn from each other! '

I don’t know if this method was thought of by Lu Shanjun on the spur of the moment, or it may even be just an intuitive use, like dimming the indoor lights, making the ground stains more conspicuous, and the guests and the house owner can see it intuitively .

In this situation, maybe only Lu Shanjun can see something deep in his heart, but the calculative eye can see something else, such as a faint golden film covering Zhao Long's body, on which a faint light flows. I don't know if Lu Shanjun also saw the text of Buddhist scriptures.

Jueming raised his hand tremblingly, and slowly reached for the Zen stick, paused slightly when he touched the Zen stick, and then held it.

That's fine... I'm not a real monk...

Jueming murmured, clenched his Zen stick and flung it away, the muscles on his arms swelled slightly, then he closed his eyes and mustered up his true energy to hit Tianling Gai fiercely.

when……

The Zen stick failed to hit Jueming's Tianling Gai, but hit a paw stretched out by Lu Shanjun, making the sound of gold and iron.

When Jueming opened his eyes and looked at Lu Shanjun in surprise, the latter had already spoken first.

Death is easy, but since you made the great wish of unlimited life and fruit, you can make these monks so nervous, you are also a material for a Buddha, and you really plan to kill it all?

Jueming looked at Lu Shanjun. At the moment when he hit him with the Zen stick, all kinds of emotions reached the peak. Now under the ups and downs, his mood has become very calm, so he asked.

What does the tiger think? Let me go down the mountain to pay for my sins and then die?

Lu Shanjun grinned and revealed sharp teeth and fangs, shook his head and said.

Even if I can trust you, I can't trust these monks who can ground you. Since you have already begged to die, there is another way. Although I can't understand what is in your heart, I can truly know the good and evil in your mind. Changing, discerning whether you are sincere or not, if you can repay the fruit of the covenant between you and me, you can practice meditation later, and it will not affect you if you pay back the vow.”

what way?

Hehehe, it's very simple. Let me eat you and turn you into a monk ghost. I can see your changes in good and evil, and know whether your thoughts are pious or not. As long as I don't interfere, you can practice Zen or not. It also pays karma, and even omits alms.”

Jueming laughed a little absurdly.

Then why do you talk so much to me? You can swallow me at any time, it has nothing to do with whether I resist or not. Master Abbot and the entire Daming Temple can't stop you, so what am I?

No, no, if I didn't know that you really wanted to die, I really wouldn't be able to swallow you up.

Lu Shanjun raised his head and looked at the statue of King Ming sitting in the main hall in the distance. At this moment, the statue of King Ming covered with gold foil was solemn and solemn, and the ever-burning lamp illuminated the Dharma portrait with a faint golden light flickering.

Immeasurable Dharma has been cast on you, and the incarnation of King Ming in Daming Temple has never been revealed. I thought this temple was just for show, but just now I looked at you with supernatural powers, and then I realized that most of the incarnation of King Ming is in you. body!

Lu Shanjun looked down at Jueming again.

Zhao Long, since your heart is seeking liberation, then dissipate the Dharma from your body. I know you don't understand these things, but the Dharma moves with your heart. You only need to recite the scriptures devoutly and think that the Dharma belongs to King Ming, and the Dharma seal on your body will be slowed down. Slowly subside, when the time comes, I will be able to swallow you!

Looking at what happened below, Ji Yuan couldn't help but nodded slightly at Lu Shanjun, and Lu Shanjun really knew that Zhao Long had someone behind him.

The Buddha Dharma in King Ming's incarnation would actually flow directly to a mortal who doesn't even count as a Buddhist practitioner. If it can be achieved, it will be like a living King Ming's body sculpting.

Ji Yuan suspects that the Dharma of King Ming on Zhao Long's body is flowing little by little. It has been under the statue of King Ming, slowly attracting the power of King Ming. This process is slow and insensitive. Zhao Long himself probably doesn't know this One point, maybe this kind of talent is the reason why Daming Temple is so nervous about Zhao Long.

As long as Zhao Long's Buddha-nature is enlightened and his heart is truly devoted to Buddhism, the future will be limitless, and Daming Temple can also rise.

Lu Shanjun should just see that there is a deep Buddhist teaching hidden in Zhao Long, and Ji Yuan guessed the possible essence of this layer through Lu Shanjun's words.

If Lu Shanjun didn't notice this, and swallowed Zhao Long regardless, it would be upset, and it would be very serious. Even if he killed Zhao Long directly, it might stimulate the power of the King of Invention, making Zhao Long a powerful man. The incarnation of King Ming in the physical body.

'It's really clever! '

Ji Yuan couldn't help admiring, and was even more curious about which master could discover this and guide it, and it could only be guidance, not the means of an eminent monk, because even if King Ming came personally, he might not be able to do it.

This master had the same name as the Huitong he knew back then, but Ji Yuan didn't think it would be the same monk.

‘But my apprentice is not bad either! '

Zhao Long himself has the great wish of immeasurable life and immeasurable fruit, coupled with his special body, it can be regarded as the cornerstone of accepting the power of King Ming. Lu Shanjun asked Zhao Long to actively reject Buddhism and disperse the power of King Ming, which is to break the foundation. Only Zhao Long has such a thing If you can do it yourself, you don't even have the means to calculate fate.

Of course, it is still very simple to kill with a sword or burn to death, but does that count?

Okay, what should I do?

After Jue Ming opened his mouth, the expressions on the faces of the three old monks beside him, who were eroded by the evil spirit and made their limbs disorganized, were extremely excited, and they kept saying ho ho.

Lu Shanjun ignored them and just smiled.

It's not complicated. You can recite whatever sutras you know. Even if you can't, you can just recite the Great Ming King Buddha. As long as you think about cleansing your body and not pretending to be foreign, that's enough.

Jueming didn't say much until now, just sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to recite scriptures. Only after two breaths, Buddhist scriptures like golden streamers began to float out of his body, and he could even see the scriptures on it. The glittering golden text, the monk who knows the goods can understand that it is the Zuodi Mingwang Sutra.

At this moment, Zhao Long's whole body turned into a golden color in an instant, which was much stronger than the state of the three old monks' Dharma blessings before, and he felt like a diamond.

Tell the Buddha to sit on the ground, you and I are in the same breath; Ming Wang Tianlun, at the beginning of the heart...

Monk Jueming recited the scriptures devoutly, but the Dharma on his body kept going away, forming a golden river of Dharma that flowed to the statue of King Ming in the main hall behind.

Lu Shanjun just looked at this scene indifferently. At this moment, he was willing to believe that Zhao Long was really sincere, but Zhao Long was a ghost, and maybe only Daming Temple would strongly object to this.

But Mr. Lu Shan didn't care about them. If he left Zhao Long in Daming Temple, he might not be able to go down the mountain for decades.

Although there are many eminent monks in Buddhism, many monks also have private thoughts. Lu Shanjun thinks that this is the case here in Daming Temple. He will not take care of extraneous affairs of Buddhism, but he can care about Zhao Long's feelings and reason.

And as I said just now, after eating Zhao Long, the agreement of the Nine Heroes is over, and it is not impossible to become an eminent monk after becoming a ghost.

The current Buddhism has always said that you can become a Buddha in purgatory, and you can become a ghost. At least he, Lu Shanjun, will never interfere with Zhao Long to repay his vows, but he can no longer accommodate the power of the incarnation of the statue of King Ming sitting in Daming Temple, but this What does it have to do with Mr. Lu Shan, and what does it have to do with Zhao Long?

As time passed, Jueming recited scriptures over and over again, and the golden color on his body gradually faded.

However, Ji Yuan above the sky shifted his sight from Daming Temple Square to the main hall of the temple. The light of Zhao Long's golden body became weaker and weaker, and the golden body in the direction of the main hall became stronger and stronger.

Obviously everything was very quiet except for the sound of Zhao Long's chanting, but in Ji Yuan's senses, he could feel a kind of vibration from generation to intensification in a short period of time, this time even Lu Shanjun didn't feel it.

Rumble rumble rumble...

‘Sure enough, I can’t bear it anymore! '

The next moment of fate.

brush……

A golden light rose from the main hall of Daming Temple.

Buddha... dharma... has no... borders...

A majestic and mighty voice resounded from the main hall, and golden light formed halos appeared here, and the Buddha's voice swept across the entire Daming Temple, and all the monks who had been suppressed by Lu Shanjun's deterrent method woke up one after another.

Boom...

The gate and courtyard wall in the direction of the main hall exploded directly, and a huge golden Buddha's palm print flew out from the smoke and dust, directly facing Lu Shanjun between the lightning and flint.

Roar... Bang...

Under the hasty collision, the huge monster body slid directly on the ground for more than ten feet before stopping.

The three old monks clapped their hands together and kowtowed in the direction of the main hall excitedly.

Welcome to my Dharma King Foming!