Tian Yuan

The figure of the man in Tsing Yi was blurred, he stepped to the top of the Buddha Cauldron, slowly raised his right hand, and slapped it.

town!

An understatement of the palm directly smashed the seriously injured Mo Nian into pieces.

boom--

The sky and the earth regained clarity in an instant, and the terrifying magic power dissipated in an instant.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the warm sun fell to the ground again.

All the eminent monks of Tianxu Temple looked at the green-clothed phantom and the white-clothed phantom standing on a high place, with shocking expressions on their faces.

The Eastern Land Buddhist Sect spent countless efforts and could not completely wipe out this evil thought, but the two afterimages of will can be easily resolved, subverting the worldview of many eminent monks.

"It's him."

The old monk didn't know the person in the white Taoist robe, but he recognized the person in Tsing Yi at a glance.

Although the appearance of the man in Tsing Yi was vague, the old monk believed that he had guessed correctly.In an ancient palace in the Buddhist gate, there are many precious items inside, among which there is a portrait of a man in Tsing Yi.

It is rumored that a long time ago, a top expert of the Qingzong came to the Eastern Earth Buddhist Sect, intending to use the power of the Buddhist Sect to completely settle the Demon Abyss.However, the Buddhist leaders at that time did not have the courage to take such a big risk, so they declined the proposal.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't force it, drank a cup of tea and left.

After the man in Tsing Yi left, the monk who served the man in Tsing Yi drew his face from his memory.Many years later, that painting was collected by Buddhism, which is regarded as a thought.

Later, the Buddhist leaders of that session knew that they were ashamed of Qingzong and Buddha.He didn't dare to gamble on the entire Buddhist sect, so he cut off the foundation of the Buddhist sect himself, broke away from the Buddhist sect, and went to the Demon Abyss in the Imperial State.

So far, the leader of the Buddhist sect and the people in Tsing Yi have suppressed Moyuan together, and have never returned.

As for the Buddhism in the east, it has not been contaminated by karma, and lives a comfortable life. It has been passed down to this day, and its background is unfathomable.

"He once discussed the Tao with the ancestors of Buddhism and convinced hundreds of Zen masters. Ancient books once said that he once stood on the nine heavens, suppressed the holy master of the ancient sect with one hand, and defeated the ancestor of the great religion with his palm. It is difficult to find an opponent in his life."

It is no exaggeration to say that Taoist Qingyi can be ranked among the top three Qingzong powerhouses in the past, second only to the founder of the Kaipai.

The old monk didn't expect to borrow Qingzong's prestige this time, to summon a phantom of the sage's will, and he was shocked.

The evil thoughts have been removed, and the two figures of will in the void quickly dissipated without leaving any traces, as if they had never appeared before.

After all this was over, everyone was in a trance for a while, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses.

The monks looked at Chen Qingyuan, and their eyes changed drastically.

They all knew very well that the two phantoms of will came from between Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows.

"Amitabha."

The monks thought of the scene of despising Chen Qingyuan at the beginning, lowered their heads and blamed themselves, feeling very ashamed.

Some eminent monks decided to face the wall and think about their mistakes tomorrow, and reflect on themselves.

"Is he?"

A very small number of top monks seemed to recognize the identity of the man in Tsing Yi, their eyes gleamed with splendor, and they hesitated to speak.

The portrait of the man in Tsing Yi has been placed in a Buddhist temple, and the legend has naturally been preserved.

"Abbot."

Several senior monks looked at the old monk with deep meaning in their eyes, wanting to get an answer.

The old monk understood the meaning in their eyes and nodded slowly.

"Buddhism is hard to be safe."

A pedantic old monk sighed.

"Pursue sentient beings, help the world and save people." The old monk looked solemn, and his voice was hoarse: "Buddhism was wrong before, but now it is taught by poor monks. You can't make mistakes."

"The old monk is guilty, and his thoughts are not up to date, please punish him, the abbot."

The pedantic old monk knew he had said something wrong, so he quickly admitted his mistake.

"You will be punished for ten years in the world, and you will not be allowed to use Buddhism to understand the various aspects of life in the body of a mortal monk."

The old monk decided to change the status quo.

"Yes."

The pedantic old monk nodded.

"Today's affairs, without permission, should not be circulated or discussed. Those who violate it will have their cultivation base abolished and be expelled from Buddhism."

The old monk glanced at the monks, and said solemnly, with the Buddha's power over everyone's head.

"Follow the law."

The monks were puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask more questions. They clasped their hands together and nodded in salute.

After dealing with these matters, the old monk fell from the void and walked slowly to Chen Qingyuan.

"Son, you should wake up."

Then, the old monk put away the golden body Buddha dharma of the solemn and precious appearance, and lightly touched Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows, pulling him back from the mysterious state to the real world.

Chen Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes, feeling very tired.

Seeing the old monk standing in front of him, Chen Qingyuan found that the Buddha cauldron became very quiet, and the monks stopped chanting sutras, and asked softly, "Master, has the devil been suppressed?"

"Well, the evil thoughts have been destroyed, leaving no disaster. This matter can be resolved this time, thanks to the help of little benefactor Chen."

The old monk was kind-hearted, and treated Chen Qingyuan very kindly, with a smile on his lips all the time.

"I didn't do anything!"

Chen Qingyuan was stunned.

"It's enough for you to come."

What the old monk said made Chen Qingyuan puzzled.

However, Chen Qingyuan remembered that his consciousness was trapped in the center of the jade platform, for no reason.

"Master, I seem to have gone to a consciousness space that is hard to describe just now, what's going on?"

Regarding this matter, Chen Qingyuan decided to ask aloud.

"The little benefactor will know in the future."

The old monk didn't intend to tell Chen Qingyuan about Qingzong's affairs, at least not now, so as not to increase the pressure on him.

"All right!"

Mysterious and mysterious, the monk just likes to play tricks.

Chen Qingyuan no longer thinks about these issues, because his master has said similar things.

The demon head of Foding was so terrifying, how could he be suppressed all of a sudden?

It’s weird.

The weirder ones are yet to come.

When Chen Qingyuan decided to leave here, a group of eminent monks gave way one after another, standing on both sides with their hands clasped together, very respectful.

Even Monk Daochen, who looked down upon Chen Qingyuan at first, showed deep respect and a hint of shame in his eyes.

what's the situation?

As soon as Chen Qingyuan took a step, he was startled by the scene in front of him, and didn't dare to step forward.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Chen Qingyuan glanced back at the old monk, and asked in a low voice: "Master, how did the devil in the tripod be suppressed and killed?"

"The little benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and the root of wisdom is extremely high. With the help of the little benefactor, it is enough to suppress the demon."

The old monk replied with a smile.

"That's it!"

On the surface, Chen Qingyuan's face was expressionless, but in his heart there was a huge wave.

I have a predestined relationship with Buddha, is it possible that the Buddhist sect wants to accept me as a disciple?For example, what is the status of a Buddha, so the attitude of these old guys suddenly changed?

This possibility is very high!

Get out of this place quickly, I don't want to be a monk.

Chen Qingyuan shuddered, and walked forward quickly, for fear of being rushed by a group of old monks.

"Little benefactor, you are weak now, walk slowly."

The old monk followed closely behind, wondering why Chen Qingyuan ran so fast suddenly.