Museum of Deadly Beasts Chapter 423: Witness the fairy tale

The sudden change of color also made Lin Jin's heart beat wildly.

　　

　　Looking at this posture, I am afraid that this Buddha and Du Li are not only as simple as knowing each other, but they are likely to have grievances?

　　

　　 Looking at the Buddha again, I actually don’t know when he raised his head and looked at Lin Jin with straight eyes, but his gaze descended, giving Lin Jin the feeling of pressing the top of Mount Tai, like flooding from the five lakes, with an invisible aura swept over him. Come.

　　

　　 Lin knows that he can't stop this momentum.

　　

　　 There is only one consequence of hard resistance, death!

　　

　　 In order to protect himself, Lin Jin did not hesitate to open the door of the visitor hall. In the blink of an eye, the door behind Lin Jin opened wide, and a force surged out, blocking the Buddha's momentum.

　　

　　 The Buddha saw the door behind Lin Jin, and he was startled at the moment. All his aura instantly collapsed, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, but he quickly recovered to be like stagnant water.

　　

　　 The abnormality around 　　 also disappeared without a trace, everything subsided, as if the previous things had never happened.

　　

　　 The door is still behind Lin Jin, and the astonishment on the face of the old monk Xuan Jue has not disappeared.

　　

　　 Of course, Lin Jin also had a look of surprise on his face, but he was wearing a mask.

　　

　　 The benefits of wearing a mask are reflected, even if you have all kinds of incredible horror on your face, from outsiders, you still look like an old dog.

　　

　　 "Xuan Jue, avoid it, I have something to say to this fellow Taoist." The Buddha didn't ask Du Li about it at the moment, but instead said a weak voice to the monk Xuan Jue beside him. .

　　

　　 The latter obviously respects the Buddha very much, and any orders given by the other party will be executed without hesitation.

　　

　　Xuan Jue performed a Buddhist ceremony, and then moved out of the lake.

　　

　　 In this way, only Lin Jin and Buddha are left.

　　

　　 Lin didn't know what the other party was going to say or do, so he could only keep the door open behind him to prevent the other party from suddenly moving.

　　

　　 "Do not panic, fellow Daoist, I have known fellow Daoist Du Li for a long time, so when I heard about him, this was a bit gaffe." After the Buddha said, he put his hands together and bowed to Lin Jin.

　　

　　 I can see that the other party is also very struggling to do this thing.

　　

　　"When did fellow Taoists meet Du Li, can you tell me?" The Buddha asked next.

　　

　　 Regarding this, Lin Jin has nothing to hide, so he said that not more than a month ago.

　　

　　The Buddha clearly moved in spirit.

　　

　　"How about the details, please let fellow Taoists tell me." It can be seen that the Buddha attached great importance to this matter.

　　

　　 Lin thought about it, and then told the general situation. Of course, Lin Jin didn’t say anything about the map of mountains and rivers. It is also a defensive heart. After all, it is a treasure, and it is impossible to guarantee that the other party will not be greedy. Nian, even if the Buddha has a high level of cultivation and does not appreciate the magic weapon of that level, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not prepare for the disciples and grandchildren of this Daluo Temple, so it is always good to be careful.

　　

　　 Hearing Lin Jin's account, the Buddha's face changed slightly, and then it became clear.

　　

　　Because of Lin Jin's narration, it was obviously not beyond his expectations.

　　

　　 The Buddha sighed and said: "Du Li should be dead. Thousands of years ago, he was already exhausted. What the daoists saw was the remnant soul stored in a certain magic weapon. But Du The sect that I left has many powerful inheritances. If you can get one or two of them, you can also benefit a lot."

　　

　　's words meant something, Lin Jin thought about it, but Quandang didn't understand it.

　　

　　At this time, the Buddha actually smiled.

　　

　　 "Friends of Taoism may be strange, who I am and why I know Du Li." After the Buddha finished speaking, Lin Jin nodded quickly. He was indeed curious about this matter. He didn't know how to ask before. Now the other party has the initiative. Of course Lin would like to hear what he meant.

　　

　　"There are some things that even Xuanjue doesn't know. Buddhism practice emphasizes the word fate. Daoists are predestined with me, and they have been entangled and inseparable, so let's talk to them. "

　　

　　The Buddha told a story next.

　　

　　 3,700 years ago, it was the heyday of Immortal Dao. At that time, there was Daluo Temple. Compared with other Buddhist sacred places, Daluo Temple is an unknown small temple.

　　

　　 There are no Buddhas in the small temple, and there are no more than ten monks from top to bottom. Most of them are monks hitting the clock one day, so there is no intention to truly worship the Buddha.

　　

　　 Instead, some culprits have committed crimes. It is possible to seek refuge in this small monastery and hide for a few years as a monk. When the limelight passes, they will go out and have a happy life.

　　

　　 At that time, the Daluo Temple was a place for cultivating Buddha, it was a place to hide the dirt. One day, a murdered butcher hid in the monastery overnight. Relying on his fierceness, he forced the monks in the monastery to shave him. Since then, he has lived in Daluo Temple as a monk.

　　

　　 After half a year, the butcher thought that the limelight had passed, so he secretly went down the mountain to find his family, only to find out that his family had been killed by the enemy. The butcher was in grief and indignation, and when he found out where the enemy wanted revenge, he realized that his skills were too bad. My own method is basically hopeless for revenge.

　　

　　In the Daluo Temple for half a year, the butcher had nothing to do and read a lot of Buddhist scriptures. Among them, there is the saying "Ming Wang Xiang", which is the Buddha's body. The butcher meditated for a night, and decided to go back to Daluo Temple to practice Buddhism first, at least to cultivate the "Ming Wang Xiang", so it would be much easier to get revenge.

　　

　　 It’s just how easy it is to practice. This butcher has worked hard for several months but has nowhere to do it. As a result, there is no hope of revenge, of course it is pain and despair. So one night, he wanted to hang himself on the beam, but was stopped by the abbot of the temple at a critical moment .

　　

　　 Of the ten monks in this temple, nine of them are thieves and villains who hold Buddha's feet temporarily. Only one is a good person, and that is the abbot himself.

　　

　　 The abbot was compassionate, rescued the butcher and taught the Dharma. The butcher was eager for revenge, and he could not hear it. He forced the abbot to instruct the cultivation way with death. Ten years later, the false monks who ran to avoid the limelight have already left one after another. Only the butcher has persisted, and he has learned something to go down the mountain to avenge. It is just the practice of the Dharma. Although he still wants revenge, he still has the idea. It's not as strong as before. As a result, after going down the mountain, I searched everywhere, only to realize that the enemy's family had already died in the grievances.

　　

　　After experiencing this, the butcher thought for a long time before he realized one thing. The abbot knew that he went down the mountain to avenge but did not stop him. In fact, he knew that his enemy was dead. In addition, the butcher knew very well that the enemy was very capable. He was hardworking for ten years and was not an opponent.

　　

　　 The abbot let him down the mountain, in fact, let him put down his grudges and become a Buddha.

　　

　　"Later, he did cultivate into the realm of the Buddha, strengthened the Daluo Temple, and even made friends with immortals in the world."

　　

　　When the Buddha talked about this, there seemed to be memories between his brows.

　　

　　 Lin Jin could hear that what he was talking about was basically his own business. If that was the case, it would be a bit exaggerated. What happened in 3,700 years, wouldn’t it mean that the Buddha was at least 3,700? Years old?

　　

　　 If it is true, then the old Yulong will be exhausted after a life span of three to five hundred years.

　　

　　 The Buddha over there continued to say: "The abbot is an expert. When he passed away, he said that there would be a terrible disaster after a thousand years, and he also informed a method of refuge. Because of this, I can live to this day, but it will end here. ..."

　　

　　 At this point, the Buddha on the turtle's back seemed to have sensed something. He looked up and his face became dignified, but his speech accelerated: "Friends, I and Du Li are good friends. I just thought he was impulsive. He is still alive. If he is alive, maybe the two of me can fight to the death, but after all, I think too much. I believe that you have a first glimpse of the path of immortality, but I still want to persuade you to give up and do not practice... …"

　　

　　As soon as I said this, suddenly, there was a terrifying pressure on my head.

　　

　　 Lin Jin looked up in horror at this moment.

　　

　　 Above the Daluo Temple, a portal appeared out of thin air. From within the portal, a beast claw stretched out.

　　

　　 The beast claws peeked down. The speed was so fast that no one could react. The many monks in the temple were still cleaning. At this moment, they were terrified. The next moment the beast claws stretched into the pool in the temple, and then there was a thud. It was directly destroyed, and the surrounding temples and temples were also destroyed.

　　

　　 Even the people under the Daluoding Mountain can see clearly at this moment, the huge beast claws are too horrible, under the pressure, the surrounding hundreds of miles, the beasts are silent.

　　

　　 The beast claws came fast, and they went fast, grabbing a mass of gravel mud and retracting to the portal above the sky, and then the portal disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

　　

　　 The Daluo Temple was immediately chaotic.

　　

　　 Master Abbot and other high monks rushed over, but saw that the land of the Neihu pool was completely destroyed. At this moment, where can I see Neihu, what I saw was a deep pit.

　　

　　 Bottomless ~ IndoMTL.com~ The person next to him is already flying down quickly. It is the old monk Xuan Jue.

　　

　　 The bottom of the deep pit is full of mud and muddy water. On the top of the broken wall, it is 30 meters above the wall. There is continuous backflow of mud and water, gravel rain, like the end of the day.

　　

　　, there was a person standing in it. The surrounding muddy water could hardly invade the land. Even if the rock fell, it would be knocked away by a force.

　　

　　 The six-tailed fox has been standing on this person's shoulders, and the six tails are surging, and when he sees Xuan Jue come down, he is wary.

　　

　　 This person is naturally Lin Jin.

　　

　　 Xuan Jue fell, floating in the air, but looked anxious and looked around.

　　

　　"Tao friends, where is the Lord?"

　　

　　 Listening to the voice, you can know that Monk Xuan Jue is really anxious.

　　

　　 But Lin Jin reflected, looking up at the sky, his needle-holding fingers are shaking right now.