Everyone relies on incense and faith to eat, but you bewitch people's hearts and enslave the minds of the people, thus achieving your own goals. How do you call Taoists, who believe in tranquility and inaction, eat? How do you ask the gods to enjoy the incense and faith, and you can't starve everyone to death.

Since the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, the war of destruction of Buddhism was launched, and the Buddhist heritage and wealth were plundered. It has been a hundred years since then. I never thought that the Buddhists would start again and want to compete with the Taoist sect.

There were monks in all the major mountain gates. The ancestor watched the battle secretly, but he never really took action to stop him.

"A mere monk can hardly become a great man! Although this monk has a profound cultivation level, Zhongdi is now my Taoist territory. He is called this monk to be subject to elbows everywhere and retreat when he sees the difficulties!" An old Taoist who was secretly practicing in the mountains muttered to himself.

It is not the best way to fight directly!

The best strategy is to defeat others without fighting, and to make the other party retreat when they see the difficulties!

To truly destroy the temple and destroy the Buddha is a last resort.

Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back and looked into the distance with his eyes. Taoism remained motionless, so he would wait and see the changes for the time being.

But I saw the monk walking and stopping all the way, spreading his faith from time to time, and heading straight for Mount Song.

Songshan

A large but dilapidated temple ruins are exposed in the mountain wind.

After years of disrepair, the temple has long been discontinued.

There are only a few powerful halls that can be lived in. Here, a group of wanderers or wild fox Zen gathers here.

There are thieves from the rivers who have become rich and powerful, and there are also despicable flower-picking thieves. All the three religions and all the sects are entrenched in Songshan, whistling together, and dominating the mountains and forests. Even the government dares not take action without authorization.

Therefore, this place has become a place where dirt is hidden. Once someone makes a mistake, he goes to take shelter. In the long run, this place has become a forbidden area for the government government office.

On this day, a monk suddenly came to Songshan!

A monk wearing a cassock and with great Buddha light.

The monk looked at the temple ruins and his eyes showed a hint of emotion.

Looking closely at the courtyard, I saw a messy ground, a large pot of stewed meat was fragrant. Chicken feathers were all over the ground, and the dog skin was floating in the mountain breeze, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

The ancestral temple of Buddhism that was once powerful in the world has now turned into ruins.

The woman's uncontrollable moans came from the ruins, and the man's slutty screams added a bit of desolation.

Feeling affection when touching the scene!

A neatly dressed monk is so incompatible with the place where the dirt is hidden!

"Oh, this man's shape is so strange!" The butcher who was cooking dog meat finally saw the monk at this time, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and noticed this incongruity.

"Hey, is this person wearing the legendary robe?" Someone looked at the monk again and showed a look of surprise.

"How strange, looking at his body's shape, he looks like a legendary monk!"

"Hasn't the monk been missing for decades?"

"Is that so? Then this man must be a fake monk, but this brother is very dignified and really good at playing. I will also make a set to play tomorrow!"

Everyone was laughing and joking, their eyes full of joking.

The monk's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he swept over the dead bones on the ground, which were left by Buddhist disciples back then.

Buddhism has become the dust of history. My trip is to rekindle my Buddhist tradition. No one can stop me!

"This brother, I look a little jealous, we have never seen you!" The butcher flipped over the dog meat.

"The monk just came here, so the donor has never seen a monk before!" The monk said with a expressionless face.

"It's really like it. We don't have so many rules here. Everyone here is a good person. This dog meat weighs fifty kilograms. It was the hunting dog I threw to the farmer's house at the foot of the mountain. Brother, I'm really lucky. This top-quality dog ​​meat is not common!" As he said, he sniffed the aroma of the dog meat: "Since you're destined to be together, let's go."

"Amitabha!" The monk shouted the Buddha's name, stood still and moved into the mountain, his face full of holiness.

"Hey, you guy is so interesting, you pretend to be like you!" The strong dog slaughtering man looked up and down at the monk, showing a look of surprise.

A strong man next to him with a sneered breasts and a strong man with a pantyhose breasts showed a sneer: "Brother, this appearance is really good. Just by showing off, you can attract a large number of people. I wonder where you are from? What did you do, and you want to hide here to take refuge?"

"The monk came from India and came here to reopen the Buddhist path according to my Buddhist teachings. I have met all the donors!" The monk said without any fluctuations.

"Is it a real monk? Now the monks have already hidden in the old forest on the mountain. You dare to come out and go out for a flamboyant market, and you are not afraid of being captured and killed by Taoists! You haven't asked for the monk's magic number yet!" The strong man who slaughtered the dog put down his chopsticks and showed a hint of caution.

"I am giving the Dharma name: Bodhidharma. This Songshan is the prosperous place of my Buddhist family. I would like to ask all donors to give up the Songshan territory." Bodhidharma said slowly.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed wildly, and a young man who was burying his head to eat dog meat laughed out loud: "What did this monk say? He actually asked us to give up Songshan. He was simply ignorant of the world. Even the court could not help us, let alone you, the monk!"

"Is this monk here to smash the situation?"

"I see that this monk's fine skin and tender flesh can be stewed with dog meat!" A man looked at the monk's body hard with his head, holding his eight-dou-sized head.

"Amitabha, all the donors are slaughtering creatures here and hiding dirty defilements, but they have violated the precepts. Since the monk is destined to be, he is willing to save all the donors, lead them to turn from evil to good, and enjoy the right result!" Bodhidharma lifted his sleeves and sat cross-legged on the ground, starting to recite the scriptures without saying a word.

"Is this monk stupid in his practice? I really think that chanting scriptures can save us?"

"That's right, this monk's head was burned by the scars. Middle Earth is the territory of the Taoist sect. How many days do you think this monk can live?"

"I'll bet for three days!"

"I'll bet for two days!"

Everyone's eyes mocked and never saw this great monk.

A figure in the distance stepped on the void and slowly walked towards Songshan Mountain. When he saw the Buddha's light rising from the sky, he stopped at the top of the mountain and looked down at the farce at the foot of the mountain.

"This monk has the ability and should not be humiliated easily! I have heard of the name of Master Bodhidharma for a long time, but I don't know if this person is really the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, or just a name!" Zhang Bairen wore a purple dress and stared at the temple ruins below without saying a word, taking the situation in the temple into his eyes.

Everyone ignored the monk and watched the show, staring at the "silly" monk like a monkey.

The scriptures are bursting with loud sounds.

The initial fashion was inaudible, but later it was already a sound that shook the world, spread throughout the temple and enveloped the entire Songshan Mountain.

"Where did the chanting sounds come from? They were like mosquitoes, which made people upset!" A gate of the side hall of the temple was kicked open, and a man like an iron tower walked out. His eyes swept across the yard and saw the monk who closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

"Stop me, Xiu wants to disturb your uncle's sleep!" The man looked bad and walked over, as if he was a moving iron tower, kicking at the monk: "It's annoying to not sleep well early in the morning!"

"This monk is so miserable. This great man is called the King of Tota. He has mastered the bronze and iron bones of Buddhism. He kicked down the mountain and cracked stones. Even when facing the powerful man who saw the gods, he dared to fight one or two!" Someone couldn't help but mutter, as if he couldn't bear to see the monk being kicked into powder, so he simply turned his head.

The earth moves and the mountains shake in one step.

Two steps slow.

Sanbu actually stood quietly beside the monk, then sat cross-legged, as if listening to the sound of Jinglun, and fell into an intoxication. In an instant, tears flowed all over his face and eyes were filled with tears.

"The sound of the dragon and the dragon is spreading to the world, what a sound of the dragon and the dragon and the dragon and the dragon and the dragon and the dragon and the dragon and the dragon are so amazing." Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of amazement.

It is really incredible that it has transformed into a peak of the Bone Yixi within three steps.

"Buzz~"

The next moment, Ding Mian's dark body turned into a light golden color!

Not bad, it's light golden!

A light golden color began to grow.

Bodhidharma actually saved Ding Mian and not only helped him to adapt to the void, but also understood the way to see the gods.

"See God!"

The bandits around were all shocked.

Although the difference between seeing the god and Yi Gu is only one line, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

No matter which force a powerful person who sees God can surrender, he can become a guest of honor and become a first-class guest.

The eyes of the onlookers were straightened, and for some reason a sense of awe arose in their hearts, or luckily, they actually began to listen to the sounds of the economy.

With the fall of bandits, Zhang Bairen's expression gradually became solemn.

The smell of dog meat is in the air, but it seems that everyone is beyond the material world and ignores dog meat.

quite a while

I saw that the monk stopped chanting and just sat there quietly cross-legged.

"See the mage!"

"I was so presumptuous before, so please forgive me!"

"I would like to ask the master to be kind. We admire Buddhism and ask the master for advice!"

In an instant, hundreds of bandits of all sizes walked out of the room, and knelt down neatly on the ground. Looking at Bodhidharma's expression, his eyes were full of respect, as if the monk had turned into Mount Tai, which made people unable to help but feel respect.

"Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is endless and turning back is the shore. If you can regret it, it means that you have a lot of Buddha nature. You can enter my walls in the future and listen to my great Dharma!" Bodhidharma slowly stood up, looking at the dilapidated temple, a trace of vicissitudes and nostalgia appeared in his eyes. The next moment, the cassock flew out of thin air, and it actually swollen out of thin air. The cassock covered the entire Songshan Mountain, and then the strong wind blew up, blowing the sand and stones flying in the sky and the earth.

The earth moves and the mountains shake, and the earth collapses and the mountains breaks.

When the wind and sand stopped, the bandits in the field opened their eyes and all looked shocked.

The solemn temple, the blue-white marble steps, the carved railings and jade bricks are exquisite, and the intrigue between the towers is beneficial to a holy realm on earth.

Looking at the brand new temple, everyone praised: "The master is so powerful!"
Chapter completed!