Chapter 1319 Lingtai Mountain

When the old monk heard this, he looked at the fat man and said with a smile: "Buddha said it cannot be said, it cannot be said."

"No, you just said that. Are you obviously trying to prevaricate us, or are you just making everything up?" The fat man looked at the old monk speechlessly and asked curiously.

The old monk just smiled and said nothing, and did not explain too much to everyone. When he heard that Zhang Yan agreed to his request, he seemed much more relaxed, with a faint smile on his face, and his mood improved. a lot of.

Zhang Yan was very puzzled, but he also knew that if the old monk didn't want to tell them, they wouldn't be able to find out anything if they asked. However, since he is a senior in this realm, he must have powerful means, and maybe he can really be like the fat man. As said, it can really be predicted, or like some people who can predict the future, they may not be able to predict the future.

However, Zhang Yan still asked curiously: "Senior, what is your relationship with Dragon Subduing Arhat? Why do you know so many things about him?"

The old monk looked at the curious expressions on everyone's faces and knew that if he didn't tell them, they would probably keep thinking about this matter. Perhaps because he was in a good mood, the old monk unexpectedly wanted to talk to everyone. These things, I couldn't help but sigh, and said helplessly: "Since you want to know, I might as well tell you."

Zhang Yan and everyone immediately turned their attention to the old monk after hearing this. They stared at the old monk with curiosity on their faces, wanting to know what the relationship between him and Arhat Subduing the Dragon was.

The old monk smiled lightly and said: "Actually, I am the master of subduing the dragon."

Everyone gasped when they heard this and looked at the old monk with disbelief. Everyone was shocked by the news. Even Zhang Yan did not expect that this old monk would be the master of Arhat who subdued the Dragon.

The fat man even asked with some doubts: "Senior, since you are the old bald donkey who subdued the Dragon Arhat..." The fat man stopped talking midway through his words. He looked at the reflective bald head of the old monk in front of him and couldn't help but laugh. He smiled and said: "Since you are the master of Arhat, the Dragon Subduing, why do you still help us? Shouldn't you be avenging the Dragon Subduing Arhat? After all, you know that we killed the Dragon Subduing Arhat."

Zhang Yan also asked with some confusion: "Yes, what the senior did is really puzzling and simply unbelievable."

The old monk smiled and shook his head and said: "As the saying goes, it is better to know a disciple than a teacher. I naturally understand my disciple. He has brought all this on himself. As the saying goes, if you sow good deeds, you will naturally get good results. If you sow evil deeds, you will naturally get good results. He is reaping the consequences, and there is nothing I can do to help him. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect has changed a long time ago. There are too many hypocritical Buddhist disciples like Jiang Long, which is really worrying. "

After everyone heard the old monk's remarks, their views on the old monk changed greatly. Even Zhang Yan was in awe of the old monk. He did not expect that he could have such an awareness. This is a Buddhist. This is That is true compassion.

Zhang Yan said calmly: "This is what you Buddhists call good deeds and evil deeds. It's not that there will be no retribution. The time has not yet come."

The old monk smiled and nodded and said: "Donor, your Buddha nature is very deep. You are really destined to be with the Buddha. It's just a pity that you are not a disciple of our Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect. If you are a disciple of our Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect, then our Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Buddhism is bound to flourish."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan immediately waved his hands and said, "I have no interest in what you call Buddhism. Besides, I have been killing people in my life, so how can I be related to Buddhism?"

"Buddha said that you can become a Buddha immediately by putting down your butcher knife. As long as you, the donor, can put down the hatred in your heart and put down the sword in your hand, then you will be a Buddha," the old monk said, looking at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan snorted and said noncommittally: "Let go? It's easy to say, but who can really do it? When I think of the hatred I carry, I want to kill those people now, but it's a pity that my strength is too low. ”

"Sooner or later, I will kill all my enemies, all the people in the world who deserve to be killed, and let them know the consequences of going against me, Zhang Yan." Zhang Yan became more and more excited as he spoke, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly went berserk, attacking the surroundings. passed.

The huge murderous aura made the surrounding bamboo forest rustle. The old monk also looked at Zhang Yan in front of him in shock. He did not expect that Zhang Yan had such a strong murderous aura. This was the first time he had seen such a strong murderous aura. Such a murderous warrior.

The old monk chanted the Buddha's name, then clasped his hands and began to recite Buddhist scriptures. The Dayan Sanskrit sounds struck Zhang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness one after another, trying to calm Zhang Yan's murderous intention and awaken Zhang Yan's soul. However, the old monk could not What comes to mind is that his Dayan Sanskrit Sound has no effect on Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan's soul has no riot at all and has always been sober.

However, the old monk's Dayan Sanskrit music still touched Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan also knew that he was in the mood of revenge and was a little lost. He couldn't help but immediately put away the murderous aura on his body. He looked at the old monk with an apologetic look and said, "Very much." Sorry, I thought of something that made me lose my temper and alarmed the master."

The old monk looked at Zhang Yan again and wanted to say something, but he shook his head and still didn't say anything. He just kept sighing helplessly and murmured to himself: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's so good. of wisdom.”

The old monk smiled at Zhang Yan and said, "Everything has been resolved. If you want to leave, I won't stop you. If you want to rest here for a while, I welcome you. But after you leave here, it will be difficult to come back here."

"Where exactly is your place? Why is it so mysterious?" The fat man asked with a puzzled look.

The old monk smiled and said, "My place is called Lingtai Mountain."

Zhang Yan and the others were a little confused when they heard this. They had never heard of such a place, and they didn't know who this old monk was. They just knew that he was a hermit, a real monk.

Zhang Yan glanced at the crowd and said, "It's rare to have such a beautiful environment here, where no one disturbs us. Why don't we rest here for a while? After all, we haven't relaxed for many days. We have been tense all the time. We should also relax and have a good rest."

"Yes, in that case, we will bother you here for a few days," Daochen also said with a smile.

The old monk laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I see that your auras are fluctuating, which are all signs of a breakthrough. Why don't you just stay here with me and practice and break through. Adjust your state first."