Chapter 1287: Bloodbath the ancient temple, cut your inheritance!

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Ye Nantian's voice was filled with anger.
The reason why he was angry was not for himself, but for the Li people who were fooled.
Why does a good person need to go through nine hundred and ninety-one difficulties to become a Buddha, while a bad person can instantly become a Buddha by putting down his butcher knife?
Those high monks who sit on the altar always speak of compassion, but when natural disasters and man-made disasters, how can they ever see them save all living beings?
There are so many evils in the world, and the monks still stay in the temples, relying on the believers' sesame oil money to live at ease.
"Bold fanatic, never want to use such slander to ruin the way of the poor monk! Believe it or not, the Buddha is there, no increase or decrease!" Zen Master Xuyun said loudly.
"Monk, let me ask you, is there a Buddha in your heart?" Ye Nantian asked coldly.
"Amitabha!"
Zen Master Xuyun chanted the Buddha's name, folded his hands together, and Baoxiang said dignifiedly: "My Buddha is compassionate, always in my heart, I dare not forget it!"
Ye Nantian smiled disdainfully when he heard the words, "Bodhi is not a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing, where can the dust be caused?"
What Ye Nantian said was the famous "Bodhi Sutra" of Buddhism Zen. The intangible versus the tangible speaks of the highest realm of practice. All active dharmas are like dreams and bubbles. Don't be delusional and clingy. Only by knowing your mind can see your nature and self-enlightenment.
However, the other monks in the venue did not understand why Ye Nantian would suddenly mention this Bodhi scripture at this time.
At this moment, Ye Nantian continued: "The so-called true Buddha should not be obstructed, unobstructed, and not attached to everything! However, you put the'Buddha' in your heart and put it on your lips. The name of', a shameless liar who swindles!"
"you!!!"
Upon hearing this, Zen Master Xuyun's face changed drastically, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood again, his body was disturbed, and his cultivation level plummeted.
However, Ye Nantian's aura became more and more prosperous, as if a master of ten thousand feet standing in front of him, it was daunting.
"I have no Buddha or devil in my heart! So I am a Buddha, I am a demon! Without a Buddha in my heart, I can become a Buddha. If I have a Buddha in my heart, I will never be able to become a Buddha without breaking it! Xiaoleiyin Temple, known as Buddhism Holy Land, I didn’t expect that no one in the temple could see through this. It really disappointed me!"
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"boom!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves of waves, causing an uproar in the arena.
Ye Nantian's words were directed at his heart, and they were speechless.
Because they suddenly discovered that Ye Nantian far surpassed them and even Xuyun, who was the heir to the next abbot, in terms of his attainments in Buddhism.
There is no more murder and condemnation than this.
Many monks even felt that their beliefs were about to collapse, and they wished to leave Xiaoleiyin Temple and return to the vulgar.
"Huh!"
Perceiving the shaking in the hearts of the monks, Zen Master Xu Yun let out an anger: "Don't be fooled by this madman, and recite the Six-Character Daming Mantra with me to suppress this!"
"Yes, brother!"
The next moment, all the monks in the venue sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a rosary from the robes, twisted them, the treasures were dignified, and said in unison:
"Om, M, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum..."
The six-character mantra, also known as the six-character mantra, is the mantra of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. It is derived from Sanskrit. This mantra contains the endless blessings and compassion of the Buddhas. It is the sound manifestation of the compassion and wisdom of the Buddhas. The connotation is extremely rich, and the mystery is endless. The great power, wisdom, and compassion in the universe.
The monks' tongues bloomed with lotus flowers, and six sacred mantras popped out from their mouths, and the notes were condensed one by one, the Buddha's voice was immense, and the surrounding space was shaking.
In each syllable, there seems to be the purest Buddhism aura, pointing directly to the origin of the avenue, cutting through time and space, coming from the eternal past, giving people a sense of worship.
And their bodies are also shining with golden light, bursting with shining Buddha's light, and they are extraordinarily extraordinary.
The singing of more than a dozen monks superimposed on each other, and a magical chemical reaction was produced, and the overwhelming power surged towards the Ye family father and son.
Although the sound wave is invisible, it contains an extremely terrifying impact, even if the powerhouse is inside it will not be good.
However, Ye Nantian showed disdain on his face, and said proudly: "Cut! This Buddhist six-character mantra may be able to restrain some young people, but it can't restrain me at all! I will give you a roar when you come and go. Right!"
With that said, Ye Nantian's momentum skyrocketed steadily, directly surpassing the limit of the peak of the sky, reaching the realm of earth fairy.
Like God Ling Chen!
Suddenly, in the sight of Zen Master Xuyun and other monks, everything in the world disappeared, leaving only the wise figure of Ye Nantian, like a giant Pangu, who can open up the world with his hands and feet.
"Ho ho ho..."
Ye Nantian looked up to the sky and howled.
The sound was neither the tiger roaring the mountains nor the dragon chanting nine days, but some kind of wild beast broke its shackles and was born proudly, roaring the mountains and the earth, shaking the sun, moon and stars.
That kind of innate high-ranking aura makes everyone in the field feel surrendered from the depths of their souls.
With the Daxiong Hall as the center, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of miles has been horribly disordered. Even the white clouds in the sky were even shattered because of this roar, scattered into messy clouds, and instantly turned invisible.
In the Xiaoleiyin Temple, there were many other monks who heard this long howl, as if they had received an invisible heavy wound, and immediately collapsed to the ground.
The more than a dozen monks in the Daxiong Hall were even more unbearable. They could no longer recite the six-character Daming Mantra. They vomited blood one by one, their tympanic membranes cracked, and all major joints on their bodies crackled.
The violent roar not only impacted their eardrums and body, but also impacted their body and spiritual consciousness.
The weak kill, the strong kill!
Ye Nantian's roar contained incomparable martial arts will, instantly plundering the minds of these monks and defeating their Buddha hearts.
Even if they can heal the physical wounds afterwards, this kind of mental trauma cannot be healed at all.
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It took several minutes before Ye Nantian stopped howling.
Except for him and Ye Fan in the arena, the other monks collapsed to the ground, dying, breathless.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the Great Hall of Great Heroes behind Ye Nantian finally couldn't bear the terrifying sound waves, the walls cracked, collapsed, and the sky was full of dust and smoke.
The power of a roar, terrible!
At this time, Ye Nantian's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked into the Da Leiyin Temple and shouted loudly: "Abbot Xuanci, if you don't come out again, I will tear down the entire temple and smash your Buddha!"
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, a Buddha's words came from a distance like Hong Zhong Dalu. This voice has the power to purify people's hearts and can relieve people's hostility.
The next moment, an old monk walked out from the depths of the temple.
He wore a red robes with a kind eyebrows, kind eyes and a dignified appearance, giving people a sense of peace and integrity, just like the bright moon on the horizon, the pine in the mountains, and the clear water in the pool. There is a kind of beauty from the inside out.
Looking at the mess in front of the Daxiong Hall, the old monk put on his sleeves, and a bright and comfortable atmosphere filled the sea, like the sun shining in the world.
The golden energy ripples constantly surging in mid-air, and many monks bathed in golden light, as if they were greatly nourished, and their faces recovered a bit of blood.
"Abbot, we are incompetent and failed to stop this demon!" Zen Master Xuyun blamed himself.
"No problem!"
Abbot Xuanci turned his head and looked at Ye Nantian and said: "Ye Donor, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, so friends have reunited, why is this?"
"Huh! Old bald donkey, when did you become my friend? Give me back the sword of Tai'ajian!" Ye Nantian's tone was firm, containing an irresistible will.
"The cutting blade was stained with too much blood, and it has turned into a soldier of the magic way. You must be in my little Leiyin Temple to suppress the magic energy! And Ye donor, Lao Quanguan, you also fall into the magic way. It is better to stay in the temple together. Eat fast and recite the Buddha and study the Dharma. In the future, there is still the possibility of proving Dao Bodhi!" Abbot Xuanci persuaded.
"Old bald donkey, what you said is light! Back then, the Ye family suffered a disaster. You stood by and ignored it, and you forcibly brought the Tai'a sword to Xiaoleiyin Temple! Today, either you will return Tai'a sword. , Or I will bloodbath this broken temple and break the thousand-year heritage of your Little Leiyin Temple!" Ye Nantian shouted loudly.