Vol 7 Chapter 173: No Zen Master

I haven't seen it for a few years. At that time, the handsome little lama had grown handsome.
The palm that trapped Ye Qingxuan has withered like a fallen leaf. Ye Qingxuan sprung out, not only without any damage, but because of inhaling a large amount of radon, he felt a bit bloated.
When the old people met Ye Qingxuan, they just had time to say hello, glanced at the other pair of Buddha palms that had been held high by Dragon Sutton Zhu, and smirked, and said, "The cape in the gutter is overturned. I have never seen you use it before ... "
Long Sutton Zhu snorted coldly, Shen said, "Ye Zizi's life is so good, there are always people at the critical moment to help!"
The Zongba Living Buddha chanted the Buddha ’s name and said indifferently: "The master Dafu Tibetan is the master of Tantric Buddhism. I am compassionate. The millennium grievances between Tantric Buddhism and the Middle-earth ancestors should be resolved as a priority. There is room for Zong to turn around ... "
"Oh! I can't keep my mouth still!" Long Sutton Zhu was very angry. "What qualifications do ignorant young people have to criticize Lao Xun. Do you only have Dharma in your heart, but do you have a country?"
Zongba's face was sullen, and he said coldly, "Is the Buddhist monk a monk, but he is fond of earthly power, is this a monk?"
The Great Western Phantom State has become a substantial state because of the growth and involvement of Tantric forces, and the monks involved in the struggle for power will inevitably corrupt the Tantric monks.
From the time when Tantra developed to the time when Zongba was born, many powerful denominations have largely failed in the discipline and essence of Buddhism, degraded life, enslaved the people, occupied the good fields, oppressed the people, and the political struggles became the dominance of the upper Buddhist forces This directly led to the centrifugal separation of the congregation. Rebellions are rampant within the Great Western Phantom State, and the entire country has reached the brink of disintegration.
In view of this, Zongba was so distressed that he had vowed from a young age to reform the religion.
Today, the Zongba Living Buddha under the age of 20 has received the support of many tribes in the Daxue Mountain area, and has been sincerely supported by the majority of monks and customs. It is also with the support of the lower and middle class believers that the Zongba Living Buddha became a very short time. An opponent that can threaten Dafu Tibetan Master's authority.
For a long time, Long Sutton Bead sent four major protection methods to hunt down the Zongba living Buddha, but Zongba's whereabouts were erratic and he failed to do so. This time, he unexpectedly encountered it in Middle-earth. The resentment was extremely unsuccessful.
Boom, boom!
Two loud noises ...
The monk Ruhua and Nie Xingxie broke away from the siege of Dragon Sutton at the same time and retreated.
"Mad monk" Ruhua has a bare upper body, exposing her strong muscles, and a magical soldier in her hand drops the magic pestle.
Nie Xingxie flew among the rubble, stroking Meng Yuanzhang, who had suffered internal injuries, and retreated to Ye Qingxuan and others.
The two sides have once again confronted each other.
"Old Lama, is this another happy time?" Meng Yuan bleeds blood from the corner of his mouth, but he is obviously in a good spirit and can't help but taunt.
Long Sutton's pearl face was sinking like water, but she didn't speak.
This old lama does not have a good temper of the Buddhist family. If it had already broken out and attacked, what would happen now ...
Ye Qingxuan was suspicious and didn't speak, but with a little contemplation, his expression moved, and he felt a glance at the dusty streets. A faint, seemingly absent feeling appeared at once, but disappeared instantly. not see.
At this time Meng Yuanzhang didn't change his character, and intensified: "Why the old lama didn't speak? Seeing our little Zongba, was he frightened?"
"Do you think he can stop me by his ability? But the junior in innate realm, who opportunistically took some advantage, dare to be blind?" Long Sutton Zhu seemed to confirm what was normal, and suddenly shouted loudly: "哞- — Are sneaky ones worthy to be called a generation of masters? Masters without thoughts, can't you come out yet? "
With this remark, the world's heroes were shocked.
"What? The master of the Great Zen Temple is here?"
"Where, where?"
"Master Wunian hasn't appeared in a century, which one is it?"
"Let's let it, let me see ..."
...
The name of Master Wu Chan is enough to detonate the entire Hedong Mansion, and the crowd of people who retreated before is raging again.
As the number one monk in the world, the master of unrecited Zen is undoubtedly more appealing than that of the cruel and ruthless Li Muchen. In the legend, the compassionate and respected Zen master is, in some ways, the representative of the Central Plains martial arts. Baekdo's first person.
Under the admiration of all people, there was a moment of silence between heaven and earth.
air!
The sound of wooden fish knocking from nowhere came straight to everyone's heart.
No matter the mortal or the warrior, the body is shocked together, the original irritability is empty, the thoughts in my mind have never been so clear, and the expressions of unbelief have been revealed.
Empty!
Two more beeps.
A sound in the east and a sound in the west, carefully identified, but dare not be sure.
This time, not only the heroes showed a shocking look, but also the masters of the half-step myths such as Li Moyin and Long Sutton Bead, and at the same time their frowning expressions appeared.
Above the bell tower, "Reliant King" Huangfu was surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Master, no resentment, what is the skill of this non-minded master? Compared to him, the master is strong and weak ... 孰Where is the master of no grudges? "
Huangfu turned his head hurriedly, but found that the "monk" who had been standing beside him disappeared without complaint.
The Oriental Fang not far away couldn't help sneering and sneered, and said, "The monk's deadly opponent has come, still so powerful. Isn't he a long time ago, isn't it possible to wait for the unconscious bald donkey to come and clean the portal?
"This ..." Huangfu looked awkward, and lowered his voice. "Master Wuren should not be like this."
The group demons all sneered, but Li Mo's face remained calm and thoughtful.
The wooden fish was empty.
It was just a few short and monotonous sounds that calmed the hearts of the people in the world and returned to their true meaning.
Within ten miles, everyone who could hear the sound of this wooden fish entered the state of meditation in an instant.
On the street in the distance, the wind and dust fell, revealing a slow walking old monk.
The grey monk robes were patched, but they were extremely clean, and the thin and dry body was the solemn method of Bao Xiang. A lacquered wooden fish in his hand knocked down the sound of the gavel, and the five-tone sound was colorless, but it was better than the extravagant sound, which made the body and mind clean.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the monk with a sigh in his heart.
The world-famous Master Wuyan finally saw it.
One hundred meters away from the crowd, but within walking distance, the crowd only heard the sound of three wooden fishes. The old monk took three steps and reached Ye Qingxuan.
Above the huge body of the Piluzhana Buddha, the clouds and clouds were already dark and dark.
The old monk ’s trip is like a cloud and the sun, and the world returns to peace.
This is the first time Ye Qingxuan and others have met the master without mind. There is no legendary fairy wind and bones, and indeed there is no "demon monk" without grudge. It is just a skinny old monk with a bland face. color.
Yes bland.
As natural as the sun rises and falls between the heavens and the earth, it makes people dare not to despise.
Ye Qingxuan, Zongba, Nie Xingxie, Meng Yuanzhang, and Ruhua all paid tribute to all five.
No one said he was mindless, but everyone knew that he was mindless.
Everyone has no thoughts, no thoughts.
As he walked deeper, seeing the five aggregates was empty, and all suffering was gone.
All the men everywhere were stunned and stunned, and even the enlightened people fell into tears.
"Namo Amitabha!"
With a quiet call to the Buddha, the men of the world folded their hands together, respectfully saluting, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"
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Dragon Sutton's face was gloomy and shuddering. The Buddha's true form in the air disappeared instantly ...
"No thought, you have shrunk at the Great Zen Temple for more than a hundred years, and finally willing to come out to see me!" Long Sutton Bead has no high monk spirit, and at the first sight of no thought, he conquered the heroes. Envy in my heart.
Master Wu Zan didn't care when he heard what he said. He first gave a ceremony to Zongba, and then said: "Master Zongba came to Middle-earth, but the old man was too late to meet, sin, sin ..."
The tone of Zongba Living Buddha faded into the breeze, and he replied: "Finally see the Master Zhenrong, and the poor monk is very relieved."
The two saw Dragon Sutton Pearl as if he hadn't seen it, and instantly mad at him for a while.
"No thought, dare you despise me?" Long Sutton Pearl roared.
Master Wuyin turned around and smiled at this time: "Darfu Tibetan Master, do n’t visit Wuxi, the old grandmother is polite. The old grandmother heard that a tantric monk came to visit, and some old friends were lost in the world. But it ’s the mercy of the Buddha to see the Dafu Tibetan Master here. Fortunately, fortunately. "