Chapter Twenty-Nine

The demon monk stared at Fahai in a daze, and said horribly, "Do you have an enmity with Purdue Cihang? I tell you, Purdue Cihang Demon and Demon Shuangxiu are one of the most terrifying figures in Tianma Temple."

Fahai smiled indifferently, "The Sanskrit sound and Xie Tathagata magical powers you used make me think of him."

The demon monk sighed and sighed, his life-demanding Sanskrit and Xie Tathagata were indeed taught by Purdue Cihang.

"The practice of meditation involves understanding the mind, understanding the mind, and mindlessness. Only when you are enlightened can you understand. The mindlessness of this seat is not indifferent and ruthless, but to ask the original mind directly, reaching the point of no desire and no delusion."

Fahai patiently explained: "The so-called Buddha is nothing more than lost in my heart. You can see it, you can see it clearly. When you see it clearly, you will also realize it."

"Thank you for your advice."

The monk has a sense of epiphany.

"Your savvy is very high, but you are confused by your heart. You pay too much attention to the surface and ignore the heart."

Fahai sighed: "Whether you cultivate Buddhism or Taoism, all the ways to return to the sect, you will eventually ask your heart directly."

"If you have a Buddha in your heart, everyone is a Buddha! If you have a Tathagata in your heart, everyone is a Tathagata! Thinking about Tathagata, not Tathagata, enlightenment, Tathagata like this. Heart has Tathagata, I am Tathagata."

Fahai paused, and then asked, "Would you like to practice again and re-cultivation of Dharma?"

The demon monk smiled bitterly and said: "The killing air on my hands is too heavy, I'm afraid the Buddha won't save it."

"Buddha does not save you, this seat saves you!"

Fahai's eyes were like electricity, "I ask you, would you like to practice again in this life?"

"I do."

The demon monk looked at Shang Fahai, nodding his head heavily.

"That's great."

Fahai smiled with relief, "This seat will use Buddhism to dissolve your demonic energy and cleanse your soul."

After speaking, Fahai pinched the seal and patted it on the head of the demon monk. The vast Buddha's light poured into the demon monk's body like a divine enlightenment, and the demon energy and the Buddha's light eroded each other.

"Relax your body and don't resist, otherwise it will be extremely painful."

Hearing this, the demon monk relaxes his body. Buddha power washes away the devil qi from his body. Within a quarter of an hour, Fahai withdrew his hand.

"Since you are reincarnated and rebuilt, this seat will give you a sacred title, stop killing!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The demon monk clasped his hands together, and the treasure was solemn.

Fahai nodded with satisfaction, "This seat is the abbot of Jinshan Temple. Since today, there are no more demon monks in the world, only Jinshan Temple quit killing."

"Yes."

Quit nodding seriously.

"I came to West Desert to listen to the Buddha's thoughts at Xiaoleiyin Temple, and by the way to promote the Dharma, you go with this seat."

"Follow the order of the teacher!"

Reboot, put your hands together and answer respectfully.

Feng Qingyang looked silly.

Fahai not only surrendered to the demon monk, but also allowed the demon monk to wash away the demon energy and reincarnate.

Too overbearing.

Feng Qingyang even had the illusion that he was worried that he had stayed with Fahai for too long, and he was attracted to Buddhism.

If Fahai knew Feng Qingyang's thoughts, he would only say that he thought too much.

Feng Qingyang has a good understanding, but it is not suitable for practicing Buddhism. He is too pushy, if he hadn't been with Fahai, he would have shown himself so many times.

"Donor, it's getting late, let's hurry up."

Fahai tilted his head to look towards the wind lightly.

Feng Qingyang smiled and ran over all the way.

"Grandmaster."

Fahai nodded.

When I got here, it was not far from Xiaoleiyin Temple. At the speed of Fahai and the others, they had arrived in front of the mountain gate of Xiaoleiyin Temple in less than two hours.

"Master, wait a moment."

Feng Qingyang volunteered.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai shook the Sky Zen stick, the golden rings collided, and the sound of Buddha dazzled. He looked at the gate of Xiaoleiyin Temple, "Fahai of Jinshan Temple came to pay a visit."

Damn it!

Feng Qingyang's eyes were dull, and he stood innocently on the spot.

Fahai’s approach is straightforward.

However, it is more like rushing into the mountains.

There was a strong sense of ominousness in his heart.

Because Fahai was brought by him.

Xiao Leiyin Temple was silent and did not respond at all.

Fahai frowned slightly.

Quit killing said: "Master, the monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple think that they have the Mahayana Buddhism, and they have always believed that they are higher than other temples."

"Subhuti is like Bodhi."

Fahai slowly said, "Xiao Leiyin Temple was the leader of the world's Buddhist temples 91 years ago. It is inevitable to have a little pride."

"Master said that."

Quit killing was extremely dissatisfied with the attitude of Xiao Leiyin Temple.

He respects the roots of wisdom in the sky, and his Dharma is profound. The monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple should be greeted by sweeping the couch, but they chose to ignore it.

How can it be called the leader of Buddhism?

Even embarrassing.

"Poor monk Fahai, come to visit the senior monk of Xiaoleiyin Temple."

Fa Hai spoke again, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to have supernatural power, so that everyone in Xiao Leiyin Temple could hear clearly.

咚咚咚!

Suddenly, a heavy bell came from Xiaoleiyin Temple.

The closed mountain gate slowly opened, accompanied by thunderous sounds.

Get off the horse?

The facade is nothing.

Quit sneered in his heart.

Fahai stepped up the steps and walked into Xiaoleiyin Temple step by step.

The Xiaoleiyin Temple is magnificent and solemn, and the Buddha's light is exuberant, which is extremely shocking. Compared with Xiaoleiyin Temple, Jinshan Temple appears to be in decline.

The eyes of all the monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple focused on Fahai. They did not speak, and kept silent.

Fa Hai is too ordinary, so ordinary he doesn't look like a person with advanced Dharma, but rather like a little novice monk.

It is not the same as the few imagined.

In theory, Fahai, who is capable of being the abbot of Jinshan Temple and known as the root of the wisdom of heaven, shouldn't be like that.

However, because of this ordinaryness, people feel that he is extraordinary.

Fahai stood quietly on the square of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

"The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, walks deep Prajna Paramita for a long time..."

Suddenly, there was a vast sound of Buddha in the Daxiong Hall. Suddenly, the Buddha's light in Xiaoleiyin Temple was ten thousand feet, and the Buddha's singing continued and reverberated throughout the world.

"Welcome the abbot!"

A group of monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple folded their hands and bowed facing the Daxiong Hall, their expressions were extremely religious.

Not long after, an old monk with white beard and eyebrows walked out slowly. He is holding the Zen stick in his right hand, twisting the buddha beads in his left hand, and wearing a golden robes, his whole person looks extremely holy, and he looks like an eminent monk.

Abbot of Xiaoleiyin Temple, Master Fuxian.

"The poor monk Fahai has seen the master."

Fahai placed one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

Master Fuxian nodded slightly and waved his arm lightly, "Buddha people do not need to stick to secular etiquette."

"The master's Dharma is profound, and the little monk admires it."

"Fahai, the person next to you is the demon monk of the Tianmo Temple?"

Master Fuxian suddenly asked.

"Exactly."

"You are the abbot of Jinshan Temple, why would you stand with the demon monk of Tianmo Temple?"

Master Fuxian's voice was slightly cold, with a questioning meaning.

"The poor monk has dispelled his devilish energy, let him re-cultivation again, and give dharma title to stop killing."

Fahai is neither overbearing nor overbearing.

"He is a demon and cannot be reduced."

"The Buddha says that all beings can be saved on the earth."

Fahai looked directly at Master Fuxian, "The master made the little monk not stick to secular etiquette, but why is the master so stubborn?"

Master Fuxian showed a sullen expression on his face, "The strong words are unreasonable, his hands are stained with blood, the mass of killing is rare in the world, leaving him will only be a curse."

"The master is not willing to save him, the poor monk is willing."

Fa Hai's expression remained unchanged, "The master thinks that his Dharma is not deep enough to save him, the poor monk can."

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