Chapter 1015 Meeting with Two Holy Monks
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Zhao Yiming's words were very rude, but these people still had no way to refute. It was like they shot themselves in the foot, and they couldn't express their pain.
If someone else had done this, they would still be able to do it, but the guy in front of them was a strong man in the Holy Realm and could crush them in every aspect.
Seeing these people talking and not knowing what to say, Zhao Yiming said with disdain: "I have nothing to say to you anymore. Fa Yan once said that Master Wuyou of your temple wanted to see me. I used to I have been busy and now I am finally free, so I came to visit. ”
Abbot Xuanbei said quickly: "The two holy monks have been in seclusion all year round. Let me make an announcement to confirm whether they can receive Master Zhao."
At this time, a voice came from the back mountain and said: "Since the leader Zhao wants to see me, then you can bring the leader over and let me see how charming the most famous young handsome face is."
Abbot Xuanbei bowed respectfully and said, "In compliance with the master's decree, please invite Master Zhao to come with me."
Zhao Yiming followed Abbot Xuanbei out of the main hall and headed towards the back mountain. On the mountain road, he saw the young monk sweeping leaves again. The young monk was carrying a load of firewood, probably heading towards the kitchen.
He took a deep look at the little monk. This little monk gave him a strange feeling, as if he was in front of him, but also seemed not to exist.
He said with a smile: "I don't know who this little monk is, but he is quite hard-working!"
Abbot Xuanbei smiled slightly and said: "This is an ordinary young monk in our Zenlin Temple. His Buddhist name is Yuan Zhen. He is nothing special, but he is indeed very diligent."
Zhao Yiming shook his head secretly, but in his opinion, he was also a saint-level powerhouse now, and even the peak of the saint realm could not hide from him.
Although this little monk felt weird to him, he probably wasn't that powerful yet. Maybe he was just suspicious.
However, he did not expect that nothing in this world is absolute. Just like the evil Buddha returns to his true form, he is still an existence beyond the saint level.
The little monk Yuan Zhen had a smile on his face after he left, and said to himself: "Those idiots from the Dharma Chan Alliance actually pushed such a good protector away. It's time to beat them."
As he spoke, he pulled out a piece of firewood, knocked it in vain, and then said: "This is my maturity for you. In the future, you must have a compassionate heart and stop acting arbitrarily."
At this moment, everyone in the Fachan Alliance and the Presbyterian Council in the distant sky felt that they had been hit hard, and then these words rang in their ears like a bell.
Each of these monks was very frightened. They couldn't help but think of a legend. It is said that besides the evil Buddha, there is another divine Buddha in this world.
The evil Buddha is extremely weird, with evil body and righteous mind, but it is hard to guard against. It can arouse your inner demons at any time and destroy all your cultivation in one moment.
Gods and Buddhas are incomparably majestic, both physically and mentally righteous. With their great aspiration, they mobilize any power in the world and can suppress you at any time.
But now this aura is extremely righteous, and it is obviously the power of gods and Buddhas. Compared with evil Buddhas, gods and Buddhas are more frightening. Now both of them are dissatisfied with the Dharma Chan Alliance, which makes people unable to live.
Zhao Yiming suddenly stopped. He also felt a slight fluctuation in the space just now, but this was too mysterious and he was not able to capture it.
But that slight fluctuation in space, because he felt a deep sense of awe in his heart, he felt that compared with the slight fluctuation just now, his power was really terrifyingly small.
He secretly took a breath and felt that ever since he stepped into the Holy Realm, he had been a bit proud and complacent, and he didn't take others seriously. He would have to correct himself in the future.
Yuan Zhen felt the change in his heart, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. At this time, the air around him twisted, and Gui Zhen appeared beside him.
Guizhen said with a smile: "The person I selected is not bad! But those idiots are really amazing, they actually pushed such talents away, and also deprived me of my Buddhist identity.
What do you think I should do, stir up their inner demons and let them all die, all of them, or all of them. It’s really hard to choose 1 out of 3! "
Yuan Zhen sighed softly and said, "They can't die now. We still need them to push forward the process. After this matter is over, I don't care what you choose."
Guizhen smiled slightly and said, "It's indeed so interesting. It's not in vain that I lost my eyes to bring you back from Avici Hell. I don't know how long my eyes can stay there."
Yuan Zhen said calmly: "Many things are not as you and I think, so we can only take one step at a time. It's no longer interesting for me to stay at Chanlin Temple, so I'd better go to other temples to do odd jobs!"
The figures of these two monks slowly faded, and then disappeared between heaven and earth, as if they had never appeared before, and in the memories of these monks in Zenlin Temple, there was never Monk Yuanzhen.
Zhao Yiming felt the change again, but he did not say anything. He followed Abbot Xuanbei to the entrance of a cave. The latter said in a compassionate voice: "The two holy monks are here. Master Zhao, please go in by yourself!"
Zhao Yiming smiled and nodded, and walked towards the cave. He didn't care about any mechanism at all. Anyway, he could return to the space at any time, and no one could trap him.
This was a bluestone road with datura flowers planted on both sides. The flowers were fragrant, but he did not dare to inhale them. Everyone knew that this flower was extremely poisonous.
Soon we came to a pond, which was full of lotus flowers. Each lotus flower was very noble and pure.
Right in the middle of the pond is a pavilion. There are two futons in the pavilion. One is a tall monk and the other is a thin monk. They are sitting there and sleeping soundly.
Zhao Yiming chuckled, and then shouted loudly: "I don't have that much patience, so don't play this trick with me. Either wake up on your own, or ask me to beat you two to wake up."
The thin monk opened his eyes and said: "How can young people nowadays become so rude? It's really disappointing. There really is nothing to think about."
Zhao Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that this one was the Holy Monk Wuxiang, and the other tall monk should be the Holy Monk Wuyou.
He sneered and said: "Those who respect others will be respected by others. Those who humiliate others can only humiliate themselves. Since you don't know how to love yourself, how can you blame others for being disrespectful."
The two monks opened their eyes at the same time, and four rays of light shot out.