Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1529: Massacre of Buddhist Temples, Bodhisattva Dharma

There are many Buddhist temples along the coastal areas, nearly a hundred in total, and naturally there are countless Buddhist practitioners.

Although there are many Buddhist practitioners, most of them are young novices and monks. Even arhats are rare. Among the nearly a hundred Buddhist temples, there is only one old monk in the Vajra Realm who is comparable to the White Infant monk.

Although the Qin side seems to have fewer people, their overall strength is many times stronger. There are six Nascent Soul cultivators alone!

So the war became one-sided right after it began, and the old monk couldn't even withstand the black-armored general's several sword strikes, and had his arm chopped off.

"Please show some mercy, benefactor. I will obey your order! I will obey your order!!"

After having one of his arms cut off, the old monk grimaced in pain, his face turned pale, and he quickly begged for alms.

"You take the order of the Emperor as a joke?"

"Those who disobey the edict will be killed without mercy!"

"Don't spare any monks in these temples. Kill them all!!"

"This general will kill one to warn the rest!!"

The black-armored general snorted coldly, and with a casual stroke of his sword, he split the old monk in half.

The legendary Vajra body with invincible defense seemed like paper at this moment and could not stop the sharp knife in the hand of the Qin general.

"Oh no, these guys are serious!"

"Quick, light the incense and candles, and pray to the Three Precepts Holy Monk!"

"Yes, even the abbot of Xianyunshang Temple is dead. Now only the Three Precepts Saint Monk can save us."

Many temple abbots were so frightened when they saw this scene that they turned around and went into the temple to light incense and candles, using the power of the incense to petition the Three Precepts Holy Monk.

This is a special way unique to Buddhism.

In the Western Desert, apart from the holy mountain that stands apart from the world, there are various temples below. Temples and divine sects generally have different statuses, from high to low. They are: upper temple, middle temple, and lower temple.

Of course, in addition to these temples, there are also many mortal kingdoms, but these mortal kingdoms are all affiliated with the major temples.

The Buddhist practice method, in addition to absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, is also unique, which is to absorb the power of incense.

Therefore, in order to collect the power of these incense, under the suggestion of major Buddhist temples, people throughout the Western Desert began to burn incense and eat vegetarian meals.

The so-called incense and vegetarian meals mean that before three meals a day, you have to wash your hands, burn incense, and pray for the Buddhist temple’s protection before you can eat.

In this way, the power of Buddhist incense will be collected by the Buddhist instruments in major temples. At the same time, Buddhist monks can also understand some of the Buddhists' demands from the power of many incense sticks, so they will choose some demands that are not too troublesome to complete.

In this way, the demands of some Buddhists will be met, and word will spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, so that all Buddhists will sing these demands as miracles, and naturally make them more active in performing the rituals of burning incense and offering vegetarian meals.

Similarly, Buddhist temples can also use the power of incense to petition higher-level Buddhist temples or holy mountains.

At this moment, these Buddhist temples are performing such a prayer.

However, the Qin soldiers did not stop the slaughter because of this. Instead, they killed more vigorously because of the non-resistance of a large number of powerful Buddhist temple masters.

They still remembered the war half a year ago clearly, and were naturally resentful that the Western Desert Buddhists refused to participate in the war. In other words, they came here with a lot of resentment.

They fought to the death with the demons for the lives and future of all the people in Kyushu, but these Western Desert Buddhists not only did not lend a helping hand, but instead were full of mockery and pushed all the faults onto the beings in the Divine Realm. How could they not be angry?

In just a short moment, many Buddhist temples along the entire coastline were soaked in blood.

Just as all these Buddhists were about to be slaughtered, suddenly a dull voice came from between heaven and earth, "Amitabha!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, turn back and you will find the shore. Please put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now!"

hum-

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky was rolling, and suddenly, endless light condensed, and soon a thousand-foot-tall Buddha statue condensed and emerged, emitting infinite golden light, brilliant and dazzling.

“This is… the image of the Bodhisattva!”

"The holy monk has arrived!"

"The holy monk is here, we are saved!"

"These pagans from the East will surely suffer the wrath of the Holy Monk!!"

The group of Buddhist practitioners who were waiting to be killed showed surprise and joy upon seeing the thousand-foot-tall Buddha statue, as if they saw hope for life.

"The Great Qin Immortal Department is doing business here. Who are you? Please tell me your name immediately!!"

The six Nascent Soul cultivators all flew into the air, drew their swords and pointed them at the thousand-foot-tall Buddha statue.

"Amitabha, I am Sanjie, and I am now serving as the Holy Monk of the Western Desert. It is my fault that you have committed this murder under my watch.

My Western Desert was originally a pure land of Buddhism, but now it is stained with blood. Shouldn't you, the donors, give me an explanation? ! "

The thousand-foot-tall Buddha statue slowly opened its mouth, and its voice shook heaven and earth.

"explain?"

"Old bald donkey, we are here on the orders of the Emperor of Man. Since you are the Saint Monk of Western Desert, you have come just in time. Quickly reveal yourself and join us in recruiting Buddhist monks from Western Desert to join the battle in the Northern Plains of the Divine Realm!"

The leading general in black armor shouted angrily, pointing his sword at the Buddha statue, with murderous aura all over his body.

"It's actually this guy... What a narrow road for enemies to cross!"

In another sea of ​​clouds, Mo Fan also recognized Monk Sanjie at this moment. His eyes narrowed slightly and murderous intent surged in his heart.

Almost all the strong men who participated in the killing of Granny Que were killed by Mo Fan, except for the monk Sanjie who is still alive.

Originally, Mo Fan wanted to kill him last time, but seeing that he was fighting against the gods for the lives of the people in Jiuzhou, he did not do it. Later, after leaving the Feipeng Secret Realm, this guy was teleported away by the formation of the Inverted Mountain, which made Mo Fan unable to do anything to him.

Seeing this guy again at this moment, Mo Fan did not expect that this monk had actually broken through to the Bodhisattva Realm, which was comparable to the Deity Transformation Realm, and it was not just the ordinary early Bodhisattva Realm, but the late Bodhisattva Realm!

This really surprised Mo Fan, and at the same time made him sneer in his heart.

"Brother Mo Fan, do you have a grudge against this old monk?"

"Do you want Qing'er to help you beat him up?"

Qing'er saw Mo Fan's expression, her eyes rolled and she volunteered.

"Uh... no need, let's first see how these Qin soldiers deal with a powerful Bodhisattva."

Qing'er's words made Mo Fan laugh and cry. After all, it was too violent. He shook his head and thought for a while before saying, "Besides, we don't need to make a move now. It's better to help someone in need than to add icing on the cake. We have been waiting for some time. There is no rush to wait any longer."

"Oh."

Mo Fan’s words made Qing’er a little disappointed, but she didn’t say anything more.

However, the thousand-foot-tall Buddha statue in the distance had already been enraged. It stretched out its hand, blocking out the sky and the sun, and directly suppressed the six black-armored generals below.

"Amitabha, even if Emperor Qin were here, he would not dare to speak lies to me. Since you have repeatedly refused to listen to my advice, I will not be polite.

Otherwise, I'm afraid you will really treat me, Ximo, as a soft persimmon!

You must know that Bodhisattvas also have Vajra wrath!

I, a poor monk, also have a temper! ! "

The thousand-foot-high Buddha statue snorted coldly, revealing its murderous intent at this moment.

"You old bald donkey, you are so arrogant!"

"Since I, the Great Qin Emperor, am not here, let me come and meet you!!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the depths of the sea, and the next moment came in front of the thousand-foot Buddhist cultivator. He raised his hand and punched straight at his head!