Tianfenbao

Chapter 501

As soon as Ning Que returned to Lane 47, he was blocked by the sea-watching monk from Lanke Temple.

"My little monk Guanhai has met Mr. Shisan and the head of the hospital."

Before Ning Que could return the gift, Yang Xin said directly, "You are Guan Hai from Lanke Temple? Your teacher is Qishan?"

"Yes!"

Yang Xin suddenly fell silent.

Guan Hai was also silent suddenly, because Yang Xin was wearing a Virgo golden holy garment, surrounded by Buddha light, pure golden Buddha light flashed all over his body, and the Buddha light finally filled the sky with gods and Buddhas flashing.

"Are you a monk too?" Guan Hai suddenly asked.

"No, you and Venerable Master Qishan are the real monks in this world." Yang Xin said.

"Why did the hospital master say that?" Guan Hai was puzzled.

"Have you read "Journey to the West" and "Feng Shen Bang?" Yang Xin didn't answer Guan Hai's question, but asked a seemingly irrelevant question. "Feng Shen Bang" was broadcast by Yang Xin when "Journey to the West" ended after Ning Que left.

"Seen."

"How do you feel?" Yang Xin asked again.

"When I first saw it, my mood was agitated, and my heart was swaying. Later, I realized my original heart, and the little monk is just a monk." Watch the answer.

"Do you have any doubts about the way you walk?" Yang Xin still asked.

"When the mind is in turmoil, there are some doubts. After the mind is calm, when the mind is clear, there is no doubt." Guan Guan replied seriously.

"That's why you and your teacher are real monks, not hypocritical, and compassionate. And the Buddhas in the Western Paradise are not so much Buddhas as they are powerful people. In terms of strength, you are so different from them. One hundred and eight thousand miles, in terms of Buddha nature, they are one hundred and eight thousand miles away from you."

Watch is silent again.

"The only good thing Xuankong Temple has done is to establish Lanke Temple in the secular world, thus cultivating real monks like Master Qishan and Guan Hai. Otherwise, I will despair of Buddhism in this world." Yang Xin said.

Guan Hai remained silent.My family knows my own affairs, and the Buddhists in Xuankong Temple know all about their virtues and virtues.

"Why did Brother Yang Xin say that?" Ning Que asked suddenly.

"The Buddhist gate in this world is not so much a Buddhist gate as a demon in monk's skin. Under the resplendent Xuankong Temple are buried the white bones of millions of serfs. It is the blood and tears of millions of serfs who forged the Xuankong Temple. The name of the temple, if you don’t believe it, you can open your eyes and take a look.” Yang Xin said.

After Ning Que heard about it, he immediately flew into the air with his sword, gathered his mana between his eyes, and looked in the direction of the Xuankong Temple with the technique of looking at Qi.

In Ning Que's imagination, Xuankong Temple should be a quiet and benevolent place of Buddhism, but unexpectedly, it is a place full of resentment. Even though it is so far apart, Ning Que seems to be able to faintly hear the voices of those resentful spirits. Howls and curses.

"How dare Xuankong Temple do this?!" Ning Que said angrily, falling from the sword.

"Rather than saying that the people in the Xuankong Temple are Buddhist disciples, it is better to say that they are demons, no, they are not as good as demons, demons, and they are not as ruthless as they are. I know that survival in any world is cruel, but even in the living environment The most cruel, hellish wasteland doomsday, but also a glimmer of humanity."

"In the Xuankong Temple, which is known as the Holy Land of Buddhism, I can't see the brilliance of humanity. All I see is the natural oppression. Even after the death of the serfs, the Xuankong Temple will not let it go. What is this? Cruel and ruthless! So, can I ask Master Guan Hai and Master Qi Shan of Lanke Temple to help you?" Yang Xin looked at Guan Hai.

"Master, please speak." Guan Hai saluted silently.

"I have here one Nirvana Sutra, one Diamond Sutra, one Sutra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows, one Heart Sutra, one Sutra of Rebirth, one Great Compassion Mantra, one Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata’s Original Vow Merit Sutra, I would like to ask Master Guanhai and Master Qishan to chant sutras for the resentful spirits of Xuankong Temple, so that they can reach bliss early.” Yang Xin said.

"I have my wish, I dare not ask for it! It's just...my teacher and I are not opponents of Xuankong Temple." Guan Hai's face was full of bitterness.

"It's okay, after today, Xuankong Temple will not exist in the world." Yang Xin said slowly.

Just when Guan Hai and Ning Que were surprised, Yang Xin waved his hand, and a small white bone summoning banner suddenly appeared in Yang Xin's hand, and then slowly grew larger until it covered the sky and the sun, and then slowly rose to the sky. The sky turned into a ray of light and flew towards the Xuankong Temple.

The appearance of the Bone Calling Soul Banner caused an uproar among the people in Chang'an City of Tang Dynasty, especially when the Bone Calling Soul Banner flew up, everyone became dizzy for a while. He got up and hurriedly summoned Kongtong Seal.

In the land shrouded by the golden dragon of luck, Tang Wang Li Zhongyi can use the power of Kongtong seal to teleport everywhere.Li Zhongyi, king of the Tang Dynasty, just put the officials and generals aside, and teleported to Yang Xin.

At the same time, the master in the back mountain of the academy also teleported to Yang Xin's side.

"Master, just now the Bone Calling Soul Banner rose against the wind. What happened?" Tang Wang Li Zhongyi asked anxiously. hands, the consequences are disastrous.

"Don't panic, as a teacher, I just use this bones to summon souls to deal with some trivial matters." Yang Xin said lightly.

Ning Que's mouth twitched. Is it a trivial matter that you want to destroy the Xuankong Temple?
In just a few breaths, the bone calling back the soul came to the top of the Xuankong Temple. Yang Xin controlled the white bone calling back the soul from a distance in Lin 47 Lane. As a black hole, it frantically devoured the dead ghost at the bottom of the Hanging Temple.

The head lecturer of the Xuankong Temple was furious, and wanted to call out the monks to meet the enemy, he just stood up, then staggered and fell to the ground.

"What a domineering magic weapon!" The face of the chief lecturer in Xuankong Temple changed drastically. Even if he trained his body and mind to become a Buddha, invulnerable to weapons and bullets, and was known as the Buddha on earth, he was still unable to face the powerful ancient magic weapon, the White Bone Soul Chasing Flag. insufficient.

"Escape!" The head of the Xuankong Temple lecture suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted loudly.

"Escape? Can you escape?" Yang Xin, who was far away in Lane 47, Chang'an City, Tang Dynasty, sneered, stretched out his hand, and a flag appeared in Yang Xin's hands. With a wave of Yang Xin's hand, the flag rose in the wind, covering the sky and covering the sun , flew towards the Hanging Temple.

"This is?" Tang Wang Li Zhongyi's eyes widened.

"The Zhenwu soap carving flag of Emperor Zhenwu of Beitianmen." Yang Xin said lightly.

"In "Journey to the West", when the lotus cave was seized, the great god Nezha of the Santanhaihui helped Monkey King to cover the sky with the sky-covering flag?" Tang Wang had already seen the origin of this flag at a glance.

"Yes, but this flag is not used to cover the sky, but to cover the Hanging Temple and separate the monks from the serfs at the bottom of the sinkhole to prevent them from running away." Yang Xin said.

"Master, this is the rhythm of killing everything." Tang Wang Li Zhongyi sighed, with infinite envy in his sigh.

Look, is this what people do?One view, one temple, one gate, two-story building, this temple is going to become a swan song today.

Yang Xin suddenly sat cross-legged, forming a Buddha seal with his hands, and at the same time, a small universe appeared in Yang Xin's hands.

Tang Wang Li Zhongyi and others were shocked, and thought again about Yang Xin's move that day when he crossed thousands of miles, killed the Great God Palace of Xiling Temple, destroyed the Temple of Heaven, and caused heavy losses to the Temple of Xiling——Subduing the Heavenly Demon.

Just as Tang Wang Li Zhongyi eagerly watched the universe star cluster in Yang Xin's hand soar into the sky, Yang Xin suddenly withdrew the small universe.

"Master?" Tang Wang Li Zhongyi narrowed his eyes and asked unclearly.

　Thank you Ye Botao for your reward, thank you very much

　　
　
(End of this chapter)