Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 360: Sure enough, there is still a backup plan

Compared to Jueming, Lu Shanjun's monster body at this moment was like a cricket standing next to a big cat's paws, and his golden wheel-like eyes brought a great sense of oppression to Jueming and the three old monks.

As the eyes come into contact, a special sense of terror is spreading. Even the three old monks can vaguely hear their own heartbeats getting louder and louder. This is a very abnormal state and state of mind. He had been affected unknowingly, but even though he knew it was a monster, he couldn't resist it.

After all, the leading old monk had a relatively high level of Taoism. He suppressed the influence of his state of mind and clasped his hands together to proclaim the name of the Buddha.

"Excellent, Great Ming King Buddha, Donor Lu, I realize that he is extremely important to our Buddhist sect, and our Buddhist sect is willing to take care of all causes and effects on his behalf..."

"Gudong..."

Before he could say anything, the old monk's heart jumped suddenly, and his whole body seemed to have left his body and returned in an instant.

Then the old monk fell into a state of confusion. His muscles were stiff, his mouth could not open and close, and he could do nothing but breathe hard. The same was true for the other two old monks, who seemed to have turned into wooden figures.

Lu Shanjun blew out a breath of "Huh..." and brought up a whirlwind, blowing the three old monks aside. Only Jueming, although the wind blew him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes and even swayed left and right, but Never been blown.

During this process, he still looked at Jueming, as if nothing else was enough to concern him.

"Okay, since you want to be liberated, do it yourself."

As soon as Lu Shanjun waved his hand, the Zen staff that was originally embedded in the ruins of a house in the distance flew back and stopped in front of Zhao Long.

"Perhaps because of the presence of these monks, you have been unable to liberate yourself. Don't worry, no monk in the entire Daming Temple can stop you now. Do it yourself, use the magic weapon Zen staff, and your body and soul will be destroyed in one death."

Lu Shanjun lowered his head and came closer to him, his golden wheel-like eyes only one foot away from Jueming.

"Let's do it. Back then, when you were drunk and others heard your secret, you didn't have the courage to bear the consequences of ruining your reputation. Today, you should have the courage to commit suicide, right?"

In the two sentences, the statement that the Zen staff can destroy Zhao Long's body and soul is completely made up by Lu Shanjun. He does not understand Buddhist magic weapons at all, but he has his own plan for saying so.

Bursts of demonic flames wrapped around Monk Jueming. The monster's golden eyes were like a huge piece of pale golden gold, reflecting the figure in monk's robes, and the emotions in his heart were constantly amplified. The battle between good and evil It's all wrong.

Monk Jueming looked at the suspended Zen staff in front of him. Lu Shanjun's huge golden eyes served as the background, which further highlighted the holiness of this silver Zen staff.

Although Ji Yuan is in the clouds at the moment, his Dharma eyes are fully opened. In addition, there are evil spirits and Buddhist dharma in the entire Daming Temple, and Zhao Long's body is also extremely special. It is rare that Ji Yuan can see everything clearly.

In Ji Yuan's eyes, Lu Shanjun was using special magical powers at this moment.

‘It captures the heart and soul, looks in the mirror, holds objects as sacred, and reflects each other’s shapes and forms! ’

I don’t know if this method came to Lu Shanjun’s mind temporarily, or it may even be just an intuitive application, like brightening the dim lights in the room to make the stains on the floor more conspicuous, and both the guests and the owner of the house can interact with each other. Seen intuitively.

In this situation, perhaps only Lu Shanjun can see something deep in his heart, but Ji Yuanfa's eyes can see something else, such as the faint golden film covering Zhao Long's body, and the cryptic things on it. The light flowed through the Buddhist scriptures. I wonder if Lu Shanjun also saw it.

Jueming raised his hand tremblingly, and slowly stretched out towards the Zen staff. He paused slightly the moment he touched the Zen staff, and then held it.

"That's fine...I can't be considered a true monk..."

Jueming murmured, gripped the Zen staff and threw it outward, the muscles on his arms bulging slightly, then he closed his eyes and summoned up his true energy to hit his Tianling Gai hard.

"When..."

The Zen staff's blow failed to hit Jueming's Tianling Cap, but hit one of Lu Shanjun's extended claws, making a sound of gold and iron.

When Jueming opened his eyes and looked at Lu Shanjun in surprise, the latter had already spoken first.

"Death is easy, but since you made such a great wish for infinite life and immeasurable fruits, can these monks be so nervous about you? Do you think you are a Buddhist disciple? Are you really planning to get rid of it?"

Jueming looked at Lu Shanjun. At the moment when he hit him with the Zen staff, all kinds of emotions had reached their peak. Now, under the ups and downs, his mood had become very calm, so he asked.

"What does the tiger think? Let me go down the mountain to pay for my sins and then die?"

Lu Shanjun grinned, revealing sharp fangs, shook his head and said.

"Even if I can trust you, I can't trust these monks who can restrain you. Since you have already prayed for death, there is another way. Although I cannot understand what you are thinking, it can allow me to truly know what you are thinking. Changes in good and evil, knowing whether one is sincere or not, can repay the consequences of the covenant between you and me. You can practice meditation later, and it will not affect you if you repay the vow."

"What method?"

"Hahaha, it's very simple. Let me eat you and turn you into a monk and a ghost. I will be able to understand your changes in good and evil, and know whether you are pious or not. As long as I don't interfere, you can Practicing Zen can restore cause and effect and even eliminate the need for alms."

Jueming smiled a little ridiculously.

"Then why do you talk to me so much? You can swallow me up at any time, and it has nothing to do with whether I resist or not. Master Abbot and the entire Daming Temple can't stop you, so who am I?"

"No, no, no, if I didn't know that you really wanted to die, I really wouldn't be able to swallow you."

Lu Shanjun raised his head and looked at the statue of King Ming sitting on the ground in the distant hall. At this moment, the statue of King Ming, covered with gold foil, was solemn and solemn. The long light illuminated the Dharma image, and a faint golden light flashed on it.

"You have been imbued with immeasurable Dharma. The incarnation of King Ming in Daming Temple has never appeared. I thought this temple was just an appearance. Just now I used my supernatural power to look at you, and I realized that most of the incarnation of King Ming has immeasurable Dharma. It’s all on you!”

Lu Shanjun lowered his head and looked at Jueming again.

"Zhao Long, since you are seeking liberation, then disperse the Dharma from your body. I know you don't understand this, but the Dharma follows your heart. You only need to recite sutras sincerely and think that the Dharma will return to King Ming in your heart. The Dharma seal on your body It will slowly subside, and when the time comes, I will be able to swallow you!"

Ji Yuan looked at what was happening below and couldn't help but see Lu Shanjun nodding slightly. Sure enough, Lu Shanjun knew that Zhao Long had someone behind him.

The Buddhist teachings in the incarnation of King Ming will actually flow directly into a mortal who is not a Buddhist practitioner. If it can be achieved, it will be a living body of King Ming.

Ji Yuan suspects that Zhao Long's Buddhism of King Ming is flowing bit by bit. He has been under the statue of King Ming, slowly attracting the power of King Ming. This process is slow and insensible, and Zhao Long himself is very likely to I don’t know this, maybe this talent is the reason why Daming Temple is so nervous about Zhao Long.

As long as Zhao Long's Buddha nature is enlightened and he truly loves the Dharma, his future will be limitless, and the Daming Temple will also rise.

Lu Shanjun probably just saw that Zhao Long had deep Buddhist teachings hidden in him, and Ji Yuan only guessed the possible nature of this level through Lu Shanjun's words.

If Lu Shanjun didn't notice this and swallowed Zhao Long regardless of it, it would cause "stomach upset", and it would be very serious. Even if he directly kills Zhao Long, he may activate the power of King Ming and make Zhao Long Become a physical incarnation of King Ming.

‘You’re really brilliant! ’

Ji Yuan couldn't help but admire, and was even more curious about which master could discover this and guide it. It could only be guidance, and it couldn't be the method of a high monk, because even if King Ming came in person, he might not be able to do it.

This master also had the same name as Huitong, whom he knew at the beginning, but Ji Yuan did not think it was the same monk.

‘But my apprentice is not bad either! ’

Zhao Long himself has great ambitions of infinite life and immeasurable fruits, and with his special body, he can be regarded as the cornerstone of accepting the power of King Ming. Lu Shanjun asked Zhao Long to actively reject Buddhism and disperse the power of King Ming, which is to break the foundation. This kind of thing Only Zhao Long can do it himself, and he doesn't even have the means to calculate fate.

Of course, it is very simple to kill with a sword or burn to death with a breath of fire, but does that count?

"Okay, what should I do?"

As soon as Jueming opened his mouth, the expressions on the faces of the three old monks beside him, whose limbs had become inoperable due to the evil spirit, looked extremely excited, and they kept saying "ho ho" in their mouths.

Lu Shanjun ignored them and just smiled.

"It's not complicated. Just recite whatever sutra you know. Even if you don't know it, you can just recite the great Ming King Buddha. As long as what you want in your heart is to purify your body without any external objects and wish the Dharma to stay away."

Now that things have happened, Chueming didn’t say much. He sat down cross-legged and began to recite sutras. Just after two breaths, golden streamers of Buddhist sutras began to float out of his body, and he could even read them. Looking at the gleaming golden words on it, a discerning monk can understand that it is the Sutra of the Sitting King.

At this moment, Zhao Long's whole body turned into a brilliant golden color, which was much better than the previous state blessed by the Buddhist teachings of the three old monks. He simply gave off a feeling of King Kong.

"Ask the Buddha to sit on the ground, you and I are of the same spirit; King Ming, Tianlun, originally made up his mind..."

Monk Jueming chanted sutras devoutly, but the Dharma on his body continued to move away, forming a golden river of Dharma flowing towards the statue of King Ming in the main hall at the back.

Lu Shanjun just looked at this scene indifferently. At this moment, he was willing to believe that Zhao Long was indeed sincere. However, Zhao Long had already calmed down the evil spirit. Perhaps only the Daming Temple would strongly object to this.

But Mr. Lu Shan will not care about them. If Zhao Long is left in Daming Temple, he may not be able to come down the mountain for decades.

Although there are many virtuous and eminent monks in Buddhism, many monks also have private thoughts. Lu Shanjun believes that this is the case here in Daming Temple. He will not interfere with unnecessary Buddhist affairs, but he cares about Zhao Long regardless of emotion or reason. questionable.

And as mentioned just now, after eating Zhao Long, the covenant of the Nine Heroes ends, and it is not impossible to become a monk after becoming a rogue.

Buddhism in this world has always said that one can become a Buddha in purgatory, and it is okay to become a ghost. At least he, Lu Shanjun, will never interfere with Zhao Long's wish and repayment, but he can no longer accommodate the power of the incarnation of the statue of King Ming sitting in Daming Temple. , but what does this have to do with Lu Shanjun, and what does it have to do with Zhao Long?

As time passed gradually, Jueming recited the scriptures over and over again, and the golden color on his body became lighter and lighter.

However, Ji Yuan in the sky shifted his sight from the Daming Temple Square to the main hall of the temple. The light of Zhao Long's golden body became weaker and weaker, and the golden body in the direction of the main hall became stronger and stronger.

Obviously, except for the sound of Zhao Long chanting sutras, everything was very quiet, but in Jiyuan's senses, he could feel a kind of vibration that increased from generation to intensity in a short period of time. Even Lu Shanjun was not aware of it this time. .

Rumble, rumble, rumble...

‘Sure enough, I still can’t help it! ’

The next moment when you think about fate.

Brush...

A golden light rose from the main hall of Daming Temple.

"Buddha...dharma...has no...borders..."

A solemn and mighty voice sounded from the main hall, looking for the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com. Golden light formed a halo and appeared here. The Buddha's sound passed through the entire Daming Temple, and all those who were originally suppressed by Lu Shanjun's shocking method The monks woke up one after another.

"Boom..."

The gate and courtyard wall in the direction of the main hall exploded directly, and a huge golden Buddha palm print flew out from the smoke and dust, directly facing Lu Shanjun among the lightning and flint.

"Roar..." "Bang..."

Under the hasty collision, the huge monster body slid directly on the ground for more than ten feet before stopping.

The three old monks were so excited that they clasped their hands and kowtowed towards the main hall.

"Welcome to the Dharma King Buddha Ming!"

(End of this chapter)

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