Chapter 750: fifty-four

Chapter 750 Chapter Fifty-Four: Mo Luo (seeking a vote at the beginning of the month~ yah!)
Perhaps the biggest mistake of Zen Buddhism was the cake drawn by the founder of the school. Perhaps in the ancient times, the fierce warrior was the world’s top powerhouse. A big cake of Buddha’s status is enough to fill everyone’s desires. Let people be able to stand up high.
But the martial art has prospered for thousands of years, and with the birth of each bodhisattva status, the Buddha, whom everyone is discussing but no one has reached, has become a dream of meditation, a longing but unreachable goal.
Every meditation practice believes that the Buddha must exist, but no one has seen it. Even if some people claim to have seen it, they are just hearsay and cannot stand a trace of scrutiny.
Maybe it's black under the lights, maybe it's forgotten. No one has ever thought about whether it was the way the founder of Zen designed it in the first place. It was wrong.
No one would think that way, and no one would dare to think that way, but if you don't think about this logic, does this logic exist?
After Tang Luo ripped off the Zen fig leaf, a huge crack appeared in Yankong's Zen heart.
Either admit that there is no real Buddha in the world, or admit that Zen Buddhism is wrong. Either way, these two are fatal blows to Yankong, and now, it is twin ghosts knocking on the door.
A crack appeared in the Zen mind, which had been practicing for 30 years, Yan Kong was terrified, looked at Tang Luo's cold face, and realized: "You are a demon."
"Pouch."
Tang Luo smiled: "Talking about facts, reasoning is a demon? Or, who is the demon in Wuxiang Temple?"
"You don't need to be sophistry." Yankong shook his head and said: "You are a killer. You kill the merits and wealth of all sentient beings so that they can never prove the subtle sexual virtues. You are the handicapped and hinder the future of the monk, so that You can never be diligent in Zen. You are a powerful person, with great divine power, and the energy of embarrassment. You are a wicked person, because of passion and passion, good life, evil and death, killing the root of wisdom of the born. You are the Mo Luo who came from the sky freely, and the poor monk will turn into the King of Wrath today and surrender you!"
"It doesn't solve the problem in Buddhism, but the person who raised the problem. To be honest, your Zen cultivation really impresses me." Tang Luo extended his thumb and praised: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not laughing. It’s because I really appreciate it. After all, erasing all opposition and different voices or marking them as Mo Luo is better than being trapped in a devil and unable to extricate myself. The Zen sage who came up with Mo Luo is really a genius.

"But." Putting down his high thumb, Tang Luo turned towards Yankong and said regretfully: "You are afraid it will be difficult to surrender me to the devil. Why not admit that there is no real Buddha or that Zen Buddhism is wrong?"
Yankong, who regards Tang Luo as a demon barrier, naturally will not listen to Tang Luo again, because at the moment, in the eyes of the Buddha, Tang Luo is the incarnation of the heavenly demon in the world. It was sent by the true Buddha to test his karma. What he said and said, All to destroy one's own Zen mind.
However, Yan Kong, who was born with the opponent's punch, did not underestimate Tang Luo, because he even punched himself into the mountain with what power the punch has. Although he is arrogant in his physical perfection, he is better than this Dao with innate ambiguity. The body still lacks strength, but the reason why Zen is revered as the banner of body cultivation is not only because of the appalling various kinds of exercises, but also because of its numerous secrets of strengthening the body.
Light than body art, Wuxiang Zen Temple hasn't touched an opponent yet, so is the Buddha Yankong!
"Om Panza Saduo Hum, Venerable Sixth Vajra Blessing to eliminate karma!"
Following Yankong's chanting of the mantra, a three-headed six-armed Vajra Sadao appeared behind him. The three faces are the images of the King Ming, the Wrath King, and the Wrath King. The six arms hold the mace, sword, and hammer. Holding a pottery, a bottle, and a stick are lifelike.
Vajrasattva came into the world, all three heads and six arms radiated divine light to illuminate the Buddha. This is a kind of mysterious blessing. After a while, three images of the Ming King were born on Yankong’s neck, and six hands stretched out on his back, holding six kinds. The Buddha's wife, at this time, the Buddha's son Yankong, has suddenly become a King Kong Ming Wang with eight arms, which is daunting.
This is obviously the truth of Yankong, but I plan to do it.
In fact, there is bound to be a battle between the two today. Whether it is Tang Luo Daoli said that he won or Buddha Yankong Daoli said he won, this one is definitely going to be fought.
After all, martial arts is not for charity. Compared with slogan warriors, he prefers to do it. Although he had predicted that this would be a hard fight, the performance of Fozi Yankong still greatly exceeded Tang Luo's expectation, and he was quickly at a loss. Wen Ruolan of Wen Ruolan and Tang Xing with a confused face said: "Retreat. This is the Vajrasattva mantra, one of the top Zen secret arts. It is unpredictable. I can't protect you when I move my hands for a while."
While speaking, Buddha Yankong formed the Mori Zhitian seal with his hands, and chanted the second heart mantra: "Om Ma provokes the alliance stud, according to this seal mantra to bless the power, all the gods, evil spirits, unwholesome demons, evil spirits, and outsiders It's not convenient."
The five mantras of Buddha are spit out from the mouth, transformed into body seals attached to his own chest, forehead, left shoulder, right shoulder, and heavenly spirit. The five body seals mantras are transformed into divine light flowing, protecting the entire half of the body and letting Yankong's four sides. The upper body of the King Kong is as hazy as looking at a flower in the mist, as if something in the dark is blocking the line of sight.
Even Tang Luo's eyes could only see the flow of countless mantra Zen power, and it was difficult to see Yankong himself.
"If you don't retreat, this product will continue to grow stronger. If you are determined to pit me?"
Tang Luo helplessly looked at the two people around him obsessively watching Yankong's changes, and said again.
If it weren’t for Wen Ruolan’s kindness, and Tang Xing was confused at this time, fearing that the aftermath of a full collision would hurt the two of them, how would Tang Luo let Yankong cast such a curse in such a leisurely way, he had already seen that Yankong was For the Zen Buddhism, the Secret Art of the Heart Mantra is definitely not one or two, and if you delay it, if it really strengthens a monster, it will be a headache.
After all, one's own spiritual power didn't fall from the sky, it could save some.
Wen Ruolan was awakened from the confusion, looked at Yankong with a complicated expression, and said to Tang Luo: "Be careful." Then she pulled Tang Xing up and ran away, but the confused little bald head was still deeply confused. , Was dragged and ran afterwards blankly.
Although the original Xiao Zhengtai was a bit lustful, she was agile and playful. After encountering Yankong, she turned into this silly look. This made Tang Luo not angry. After seeing the two walk away, she said coldly towards Yankong: " Now the person who is getting in the way is gone, let's see how I can unscrew all your four heads!"
The earth shattered, and before Yankong chanted the third heart spell, Tang Luo rushed towards the opponent, the dragons roared and the wind and thunder shook, his feet were on the earth, and the whole medicine valley was shaking.
"Boom~~~~~~~~"
For example, the wild and ancient giant bell in the Jiuzhong Heaven was struck before and after, Tang Luo and Fozi Yankong collided together, and the sound of bells and drums hit.
(End of this chapter)