Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 327: Seeing Buddha at sea
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I don’t know what others would think of this scene?
On the boundless sea, not only can I see a big fish, but what is even more incredible is that I can also see a monk with a big red robe on the back of the big fish. The golden rope in the hands of the monk is just right. It was tied to the head of the big fish.
The monk's side is always surrounded by golden scriptures, which seems too solemn.
This is just in the mountains and rivers. The people in Yanling are used to the doctrine of the saints and respect scholars. The respect of the people of Liangxi for Taoism has been integrated into their blood, and almost every household has portraits of saints.
The people of Dayu are a little confused, but generally speaking, Taoism and Confucianism are the main ones.
Everyone knows that there is a land of Western Buddhism, but since the land of Buddhism appeared in the world, there has never been a Buddhist monk who came to the mountains and rivers to preach Buddhist scriptures, build temples, develop believers, and remove the occasional mountain and river people who enter the Buddhist land to seek liberation. Besides, in the mountains and rivers, the influence of Buddhism is almost negligible. Therefore, the people in the mountains and rivers are limited to knowing the monks.
If someone asks about the teachings of the Buddhist scriptures, I am afraid that among 11 million people, no one knows it.
Today, the monk who looks good at a glance came from a distance on the back of a fish. If he was seen in the Buddha’s soil, I’m afraid he would kneel down in black for a long time, but at this moment, on the boat. Many of the handymen have seen it, but they are a little scared. Other than that, there are no other emotions.
The old steward with white hair looked at the monk on the sea, and only felt that there were a lot of strange people and strange things in the world.
When the monk with golden scriptures on his side was about to approach the big boat, he shouted: "Poor monk watch the stream, I wonder if the donor can cross the poor monk by boat?"
The sound is so loud that it can naturally spread throughout the ship. Li Fuyao walked out of the wing, with the blue silk hanging from his waist, came to the bow, looked at the monk standing on the back of the big fish, and said nothing. .
Previously, it was said that Zen Zi came from the land of Buddhism and went to Beihai, and then after the Beihai affair, he transferred to Xuegong. This is the highest Buddhist disciple who has come to the mountains and rivers for decades. It has been spread throughout. In the world, Li Fuyao was also in Beihai at that time, but he didn't see the Chanzi who claimed to be the acquaintance of thousands of books in the world, although he didn't think it was a pity most of the time.
But occasionally when I think about it, I feel a little regretful.
Li Fuyao’s knowledge of the Buddhist land far to the west is really limited. He doesn’t like or dislike those monks who eat fast and reciting the Buddha. Even the monk who claims to be Guanxi he sees in front of him. It was the first monk he had ever seen in his life.
Li Fuyao didn't look at the monk who looked like an eminent monk, but raised his eyes to the distant sea.
Sure enough, in the distant sea, you can faintly see the fins exposed on the surface of the sea, and the fins are as good as the fins on the big fish at the feet of the monk watching the stream.
The sea is full of murderous intent.
The waves are rushing.
Li Fuyao was silent, thinking that since you were chased by that big fish, why did you lead the disaster to me?
If the monk Guanxi is allowed to board the boat, I am afraid that this big boat will be overturned by that big fish, and a group of handymen on the boat will die here.
The North Sea is vast, and apart from the Kun tribe, I don’t know how many monster tribes there are on the bottom of the sea. Since I want to choose to cross the North Sea in peace, I don’t have to provoke too much.
Li Fuyao stood at the bow of the ship, and said in a deep voice: "Don't cross."
When saying this, Li Fuyao even let out a ray of sword energy to remind Guanxi not to think about forcibly boarding the ship.
Hearing Li Fuyao’s words of no crossing, Guanxi seemed very annoyed, “It must be known to save one’s life and build a seventh-level buddha. Since the benefactor is a swordsman, it is his duty to kill demons, so why not go to the poor monks? ?"
A ray of sword energy can show Li Fuyao's identity.
Because the time is short, this sentence is really hasty.
While speaking, Guanxi didn't stop his figure, but instead squeezed the golden rope in his hand and was about to crash into the big ship.
Li Fuyao looked indifferent.
People respect me, and I respect others.
One hand has quietly pressed the hilt.
When one person and one fish arrive in front of the boat, perhaps a sword light will fall.
It's just that Li Fuyao was still thinking about whether the sword light fell on Guanxi, who drove the big fish, or on the big fish that crashed into the big boat.
If you fall on the big fish, you will have to join forces with Guanxi to kill the big fish behind.
If it falls on Guanxi, the big ship will not escape the result of being hit and sunk.
The handymen on the ship had already turned pale with fright. If it weren’t for the old steward trying to maintain the situation and Li Fuyao standing so quietly on the bow of the ship, I’m afraid the handymen would have jumped into the sea to find a living.
Li Fuyao was a little angry. Didn't it mean that Buddhist monks are compassionate?
What is going on here?
When the big fish was less than a few feet away from the big ship, the big fish that had been trapped by Guanxi with a golden rope began to struggle, and the tail fin made many waves.
The head of the fish is constantly swinging.
Li Fuyao smiled coldly, and with the sound of a sword, the blue silk was unsheathed from his waist instantly.
The sword light fell on Guanxi after all.
The sword spirit swept away, and separated the sea water briefly.
Jianguang encountered the golden rope, and after a moment of stalemate, he cut it directly, and then continued towards the Guanxi monk.
The big fish is no longer bound, and dives to the bottom of the sea.
The Guanxi monk can only lift up his energy and swoop up.
"Zhuzi's dare to do this?!"
Guanxi was furious!
I want to come to Guanxi and care about big fish very much.
Suddenly the waves rolled on the sea.
The Qi machine rolls up a huge wave, and the scene is terrifying.
The monk looked furious.
A group of handymen looked at this strange scene, and they couldn't shut their mouths in shock.
Li Fuyao kept his sword and passed it straight.
The big fish behind him stopped chasing.
Many races in the monster race have their birth state, but even if they can have this state, they still can't transform themselves before reaching a certain time. This is the case with the two big fishes.
The golden-yellow scriptures around Guanxi stopped this sword light and dispelled it, and Guanxi stretched out his palm with an expressionless face.
There seems to be Buddha's name born between heaven and earth.
A piece of Buddha's light shines on the world.
It's really like the great monks in the land of Buddha.
Li Fuyao held Qingsi tightly and sneered.
What if Guanxi didn't do the same thing before and opened his mouth to call him Master.
Li Fuyao tapped his toes and walked away from the ship a few feet before handing out a sword.
Sword Qi is endless, disturbing one after another.
Li Fuyao, who stepped into the Taiqing Realm, was lacking, but his combat power was not bad at all. Even if he was facing a Buddhist monk in the Chaoyang Realm, Li Fuyao would hand out this sword.
It has nothing to do with the realm, only the realm.
The sword qi swept away, and met the qi from the palm of the hand.
One sword passed.
The Qi machine was torn apart by this sword.
Guanxi frowned, it seemed that Li Fuyao was unexpectedly strong.
Only for a moment, the big red robes on his body automatically left his body, forming a barrier in front of him.
This cassock is a treasure of a temple in the land of the Buddha, even if it is a monk in the Chaoyang realm, it may not be able to break it.
It is very difficult for Li Fuyao to be too Qingjing.
The light of the sword scattered in front of the robes, Li Fuyao retracted his sword and retreated, and fell on the bow of the ship.
The big red robes returned to Guanxi.
The green silk was still sheathed, and Li Fuyao stood on the bow, looking at the Guanxi floating on the sea.
Not far away, two big fish are still huddling, and they refuse to leave.
Li Fuyao has made the old steward turn the bow and detour.
For a short time before the fight, Li Fuyao can roughly see that he is in the same realm as the monk, but the monk has the robes on him, Li Fuyao can’t take advantage of it, but if Guanxi wants to keep Li Fuyao, I’m afraid it’s too. It's not that simple.
The cause of the incident was entirely because of Guanxi. Li Fuyao didn't feel that he was at a loss. If he really wanted to fight, Li Fuyao would never give in.
The handyman on the boat changed the sailing direction in fear. Li Fuyao stood at the bow of the boat, looking at Guanxi.
The monk in the big red robes is actually very sad now. The big fish not far away is looking at him sternly, and on the big boat here, Li Fuyao will not let him aboard, if he has a little Action, Li Fuyao may not violently kill.
It is very likely that we will join forces with that big fish.
Today's swordsman, killing demons is not necessarily his duty.
Guanxi's face was gloomy.
Li Fuyao is not afraid.
The other handymen didn’t have the guts to provoke these two people on the bow side. Only the old steward came over tremblingly and asked in a low voice, “My son, it’s better to have less, why not let the monk come on board. Since it’s a monk, it’s not necessarily a wicked person."
They, ordinary people, naturally don’t know why Guanxi drove Big Fish to come here before, but they just want to force Li Fuyao to stand on the same line with him. If Li Fuyao has been reluctant to do so, he will not hesitate to bury him. The life of this boatman.
Li Fuyao said calmly: "The big ship is going as usual, don't worry about anything."
The old steward looked at Li Fuyao with some uncertainty, but still did not say anything. The few swords Li Fuyao handed out just now were enough to prove that there is no doubt that the gods on the mountain are undoubtedly among the gods on the mountain. His grievances are indeed not something he can mix.
Leaving the bow tremblingly, the old steward soon disappeared.
Guanxi looked at Li Fuyao, folded his hands together, his tone slowed down, "This is the end of the matter, but the donor still refuses to let the poor monk board the boat?"
Li Fuyao looked at the big fish in the distance, and said calmly: "The master's Buddha Dharma is towering to the sky, and there is no need to have a ferry. The boat is too small to accommodate the true Buddha of the master."
Master, another name that is playful.
If I met Li Fuyao before, he would shout like this, which seemed to be sincere, but now it is full of sarcasm.
Guanxi stared at Li Fuyao, still clasping his hands together, and asked seriously: "Dare to ask where the donor's name comes from?"
Li Fuyao squinted his eyes, with a smile between his eyebrows, "Master wants to settle accounts after autumn?"
When these words were said, Li Fuyao's killing intent skyrocketed.