Mirroring the changes

When Monk Ye Neng said this, the disciples of Zhulong Temple, Dian Cang Sect, Luofeng Valley, who had already leaned towards Da Guangming Temple, were all stunned.

Da Guangming Temple came here just to hang up a sign?

Look at the gnashing teeth of Guangming Buddha.

They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The purpose of Da Guangming Temple's coming here is definitely to suppress Shasheng Temple.

It's just that this Monk Ye Neng seems to be too gentle.

But with Guangming Buddha here, everything will be good for Shasheng Temple!

On the other side, Guangming Buddha sighed lightly.

Sure enough, it's impossible to rely on eye contact to convey information~

Useless stuff.

Sure enough, do I still have to rely on myself in the end?

Thinking of this, Ye Hui slowly raised his head.

His eyes were dim, like a pool of autumn water.

He was very confident!

No one can avoid being confused under his gaze!

Shasheng Buddha... is no exception!

Looking at the handsome and majestic Shasheng Buddha in front of him.

Ye Hui smiled.

Surrender... the killing Buddha!

Eh~

The next moment, Ye Hui felt his eyes light up.

The light in his eyes suddenly shone into his heart.

A magnificent Sanskrit sound rang in his mind.

In the Sanskrit sound, what he thought in his heart, accompanied by the holy Buddha light, began to evolve slowly.

It was as if the Buddha was guiding him on how to think.

The disciples of Zhulong Temple were slaughtered by the killing Buddha... My biggest worry is that I have a body, death is like rebirth, death is like graduation, death is right, death is reincarnation.

Revenge for the disciples of Zhulong Temple, and destroy the killing temple! ... The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow, the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is not wrong! When will the revenge end? Forgive others when you can.

The "Killing Seal Method" of the Killing Temple was born... Walking with a cloth bag, sitting with a cloth bag, putting down the cloth bag, how free. Letting go is getting!

The three things in this trip seem to be contrary to what I originally thought.

It turns out that everything I thought before was all wrong!

Life and death!

Cause and effect!

Let go!

Guangming Buddha... enlightened!

At this moment, Monk Yehui suddenly understood how everyone felt after seeing the ‘Heavenly Eye Wisdom Light’.

That was an experience he had never had before.

He really enlightened.

It turns out that all actions are karma.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and the path he was on was never as clear as it was at this moment.

So he asked, “Amitabha, can we hang up a sign here?”

The voice was not loud, but it was particularly harsh in the quiet Zen temple.

Especially those disciples who had previously leaned towards Da Guangming Temple, they couldn’t help but wonder at this time: What did the monks of Da Guangming Temple come all the way to Southern Xinjiang to fight?

Li Chen was also stunned.

This is different from the rumors.

Isn’t it said that a look from Guangming Buddha can make people instantly prostrate themselves at his feet?

But looking at him in person, he seems to be quite peaceful.

As for the eyes...

It was just a little brighter, with some dark circles and a little eye mucus in the corners of the eyes.

Could the rumors be wrong?

Suddenly Li Chen was stunned.

He seemed to have thought of something.

His mind moved and he had already escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the Jieyu Mirror was shining with golden light.

And in the mirror, there was a pair of eyes with holy light.

Li Chen just glanced at it casually, and felt that this light seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

The thoughts in his heart were involuntarily submerged by the vast Buddhist principles, and slowly began to be trance and change...

Suck!

Li Chen struggled to break free from the pair of eyes, and he didn't know when he was sweating.

What a terrifying pair of 'heavenly eyes'!

Is this the 'heavenly eye wisdom light'?

He pondered for a while, and then he suddenly realized it.

Reflection!

The 'heavenly eye wisdom light' of the bright Buddha was reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness, and just fell into the 'Jieyu Mirror' in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the mirror light was reflected!

Therefore, the Buddha of Light was illuminated by the ‘Heavenly Eyes’ in his own eyes!

That’s why he asked such a strange question!

Li Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his eyes became clear again.

Fortunately, there was the Jieyu Mirror.

Otherwise, he would definitely be confused by the ‘Heavenly Eyes’!

As soon as the Buddha of Light Ye Hui finished speaking, his mind was confused.

He tried to look away, shook his head slightly, and couldn’t help but stand there.

It was not until this time that he reacted from that illusion.

There was only one thought left in his mind: the Buddha of Killing had also awakened the ‘Heavenly Eyes’!

Moreover, his cultivation was still above his own!

Suck!

The Buddha of Light subconsciously raised his head, but when he thought of the scene just now, he quickly lowered his head again.

He didn’t dare to look at the Buddha of Killing.

But this scene caused an uproar in the eyes of others.

"Fuck! The Buddha of Light is bowing to the Buddha of Killing!"

"Isn't it said that the Buddha of Light is born with the awakened 'Heavenly Eye', which can make people 'liberated at one glance'?"

"Why doesn't he dare to look at the Buddha of Killing?"

"This..."

Hongmao of the Dian Cang Sect swallowed hard, and beads of sweat had already seeped out of his forehead.

The Dian Cang Sect had torn its face with the Killing Temple. Before, when they were at the inn at the foot of the mountain, they had already offended the Buddha of Killing.

Seeing that the Buddha of Light and the Buddha of Killing were actually meeting each other as if they were old friends, he was more anxious than anyone else.

At the moment, he was panicked and didn't care about his image. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Even if the disciples of the Candle Dragon Temple were wrong, the monks can just give them a small punishment and a big warning."

"It's not necessary to kill them."

"And it was a massacre! Ten disciples, not a single one was left alive."

"How can this be the style of a monk?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Luofeng Valley felt like they had found their relatives. They were in a similar situation to Dian Cang Sect.

Naturally, they did not want to see the rise of the Killing Temple, so they began to echo them.

"That's right! The Killing Temple killed innocent people indiscriminately, which was really cruel."

"If they make the final decision in Southern Xinjiang, it would be a disaster rather than a blessing!"

"My Southern Xinjiang will be disrupted after all~"

With these two troublemakers around, the heroes were immediately indignant.

"Hmph, why do we need people from Luzhou to participate in the affairs of our Southern Xinjiang~"

"That's right! Zhulong Temple begs for alms from major sects every year, in fact, it is to gather wealth with the support of Da Guangming Temple."

"Such a sect can become one of the righteous ways in Southern Xinjiang, hahaha, it's simply ridiculous."

"Have you forgotten when the Killing Temple destroyed the sect hundreds of years ago?"

"They killed people like crazy, never leaving anyone alive, 'killing to ask for directions, clearing the door'!"

"Do you still want Southern Xinjiang to return to that era?"

"It's worse to return to that era?"

"Back then, in the Eight Desolate Competition, my Southern Xinjiang always rode away~ What about now?"

For a while, some supported the Killing Temple to rectify the chaos, while others were afraid that the Killing Temple would rise again.

But at this moment, a muffled shout seemed to shake the whole earth.

But a man walked out of the crowd, digging his ears with his left hand and dragging a big iron hammer with his right hand.

The vibration just now was caused by him hitting with the big iron hammer.

Everyone could not help but marvel at how strong this person was.

The person was wearing a brown robe with five petals printed on his chest, representing the five laws of ‘morality, wisdom, body, beauty, and labor’.

This person was none other than Chen Dong, a lay disciple of the Killing Temple.

He dragged a big iron hammer and walked slowly forward.

Wherever he passed, the crowd automatically parted.

And Chen Dong's eyes gradually became gloomy, sweeping across the unfamiliar faces.

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