Chapter 184 Let's Go to Consecration Together

Wu Xin waited for several monks to hear this, and their faces changed drastically. These monks immediately stepped forward and mixed Zen Master Wuxiang into the main hall of Chanxin Temple.

Jiangnan looked into the main hall, and saw chains in the hall, going deep into the ground, several monks such as Wuxin raised one end of the chains and locked up Zen Master Wuxiang.

The monk in white was trapped firmly, sitting in the hall. Wuxin and the others bowed out of the hall, locked the door, and then sat down cross-legged one by one, singing the Buddha's name.

"The magic power of these monks is not trivial, I'm afraid they are also strong in the realm of the gods, not inferior to Taoist Ba Chu and others!"

Jiang Nan was startled when he saw shrines floating above Wuxin and other monks, like magnificent Buddhist temples. Countless Dao patterns gushed out from the Buddhist temples. A giant golden Buddha, as high as ten thousand feet, sits on top of the main hall, seemingly suppressing evil spirits.

The big Buddha was also reciting the Dharma, and the sound was booming, resounding for hundreds of miles.

In the hall, there was a sudden roar, as if a wild beast had appeared in the hall, the iron chain was rattled, and the hall shook non-stop.

This hall and those chains are obviously great treasures. Zen Master Wuxiang is a strong man who has set foot in the Heavenly Palace, and he can't even break the chains and destroy the hall!

A wave of evil energy permeated from the hall, eerie and terrifying, corrupting people's mind and soul, even the golden Buddha above the hall was attacked by this evil energy, and there was a strange silver and evil smile on the face of the big Buddha!

Wuxin waited for the monk to see this, and the Buddha's name gradually became louder and louder, stirring and shaking, like millions of people chanting sutras together, gradually suppressing the evil spirit on the Buddha.

boom!

In the copper hall, the iron chains clanked, the vibration became more violent, and even the ground heaved and the island trembled endlessly. Wuxin waited for the monk to break out of cold sweat on his forehead, and the Buddha's name in his mouth became more urgent.

The tremors in the hall continued for five days and five nights before they gradually calmed down and returned to calm. Wuxin waited for the monks as if they were exhausted, covered in water, panting heavily, and one of the young monks even passed out from exhaustion.

"Master's evil spirit becomes more and more intense every time. I don't know if we can still suppress the evil spirit in his body when it attacks next time?" A monk said with a sigh.

"If you can't suppress it, I'm afraid our island will be devastated."

Monk Wuxin sighed: "Master once said that if he can't suppress the devil, he won't come back. He would rather die outside than harm us."

Several monks sighed and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Hearing this, Jiang Nan exchanged glances with the Vulture Demon King, and said in a low voice, "I never thought that Wu Xiang, the old devil, has a human side."

The vulture demon king nodded and said: "This guy is a silver stick for a while, a god of killing for a while, and a Buddha of ten thousand families when he arrives on the island, and now he is a monk who has worked hard to suppress the demons, I don't understand Who the hell is this guy?"

Jiang Nan was also very puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "Could it be that Zen Master Wuxiang really went astray in his practice, and that's why he split up like this?"

Monk Wuxin opened the main hall, several monks walked in and untied the chains.

Zen Master Wuxiang stood up, with a precious light on his face, just like a living Buddha, and he couldn't tell that he was an old devil who had done many evils.

Jiang Nan smiled and said, "Why is the Zen master inconsistent with his appearance?"

Zen Master Wuxiang got up and walked out, he said with a chuckle, "Master Jiang, you don't know something, I am practicing Wuxiang Jiejing, if I want to enter the realm of Wuxiang, I need to have Wanxiang."

The monk's witty words are like beads, and he has the demeanor of an eminent monk. He said: "The so-called myriad appearances are good appearances, evil appearances, Buddha appearances, demon appearances, and living being appearances, and finally reach the state of no appearance. The me you have seen, It's not me at all, it's just a kind of appearance of me."

His words had a profound artistic conception, and Jiang Nan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Zen Master Wuxiang smiled and said: "It's just that I have a deep demonic surname, which is hard to suppress. The demonic surname will explode once a month. People in the world mistake me for a silver monk, but they don't know the pain in my heart? If my demonic surname erupts, I don't know How many lives have been devastated, and the deaths and injuries are countless. Therefore, I suppress myself, so as not to cause harm to others, and only go to consecrate the female benefactor when I can't help it."

"Goodness, goodness, Master is noble and upright. This kind of mind is no different from my Buddha cutting flesh and feeding tigers. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Wuxin and other monks recited the Buddha's name together and said loudly.

"Wuxin, I must not have the intention of going to hell in my Chanxin Temple. I will not go to hell, and let whoever wants to go to hell."

Zen Master Wuxiang laughed and said, "Let me ask you, how should people deal with people who slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, belittle me, despise me, hate me, and lie to me?"

Wuxin waited for the monk to be slightly startled, and looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Zen Master Wuxiang sneered, "Then beat him, beat him, beat him, kill him, and no one will say anything about you if you kill him."

When Jiang Nan heard this, his heart became more and more strange. What Zen Master Wuxiang said just now was quite reasonable, but now he behaved like a real villain, and judging by his meaning, he planned to kill all the disciples of Chanxin Temple. All taught to be villains.

"The Wuxiang Sutra of Wuxiang does not conform to the Buddhist principles. I am afraid that he will go astray if he makes a mistake in his practice. He will misinterpret the Buddhadharma and be full of fallacies and heresies. It is a real miracle if he does not cultivate to a degree that seems to be plausible."

Thinking of this, Jiang Nan smiled and said, "I admire Zen Master's high morals and integrity. I don't know when Zen Master will let me out?"

"You can't go."

Zen Master Wuxiang shook his head and said, "Benefactor Jiang, you don't know that the people on my Zen Heart Island are relatives and friends of my brothers, brothers, uncles, and uncles in lay homes before the Zen Heart Temple was destroyed. The Xin Temple was turned into ashes overnight, and I was the only one who escaped. The gods who destroyed the Chan Xin Temple ordered to destroy the orthodoxy of my Chan Xin Temple, so I brought them here and built the Chan Xin Island. Chan Xin Island is a long time ago It has existed for thousands of years, and through countless generations, it has always been as stable as a mountain. If you leave, if you tell others the location of my Zen Heart Island, wouldn't you kill hundreds of thousands of people on my island?"

Jiangnan frowned, Zen Master Wuxiang smiled and said: "I have a predestined relationship with you. You are the youngest recognized by the owner of the valley, and you are also liked by the female benefactor. You don't have to leave. I will shave you when your injuries recover. If you become a monk, you and I, master and apprentice, will be able to go around happily and consecrate the female benefactor! Don’t even think about escaping, my island has a big ban, not to mention you, even if the Heavenly Palace powerhouse comes, you won’t be able to escape easily! "

The Vulture Demon King asked suspiciously: "Monk, you go around consecrating the female benefactor, what kind of appearance is this?"

"This is the six desires."

Compassionate and compassionate, Zen Master Wuxiang said: "The six desires cannot be eliminated, and the six roots are difficult to purify. I haven't seen through the six desires yet. Goodness, goodness. I still need more female benefactors to help me, and I will become a Buddha as soon as possible."

"Good, good, good!"

The group of monks said together: "It is also a great merit for the female benefactor to donate to the master physically and help the master become a Buddha!"

"These monks are so thick-skinned!"

Jiang Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said with a sneer, "The Zen master wants to consecrate the female benefactor, why not consecrate the women and children on your island?"

Zen Master Wuxiang's face darkened, and he said: "I have already said that the island is the family of my Chanxin Temple disciples, and the Buddha has spent his whole life protecting them, how can he lay hands on them?"

Jiang Nan was furious: "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so the female benefactors on the island are human beings, but the female benefactors outside are not human?"

Zen Master Wuxiang was stunned, and asked in doubt: "Did the Buddha say this? Wuxin, go and look up the scriptures from my Chanxin Temple. It’s not too late to repent.”

Wuxin waited for the monks to bring a pile of scriptures, several monks immersed themselves in the pages, and after a while, shook their heads and said, "Master, there is no such sentence in the scriptures. Donor Jiang must be talking nonsense and deceiving us."

Jiangnan looked at the scriptures of Chanxin Temple, and saw that there were not many of them. One of the scriptures wrote the words "Great Joy Zen Sutra", while the other scriptures said "Purdu Rebirth Sutra" and "Buddhist Golden Body". "wait. As for Buddhist missionary classics, there is none.

The missionary classics teach the teachings, but the Wuxin monks and others take out the classics such as mental methods, and there is a sharp difference between the two.

Zen Master Wuxiang also sacrificed a broken volume of scriptures, flipped them through, and closed them suddenly after a while, saying: "There is no such sentence in my Wuxiang Tribulation Sutra. I thought I practiced wrongly. Now it seems that I am still right. Benefactor Jiang, you heal your wounds first, and after the injury is cured some other day, the Buddha will take you into my Zen Heart Temple and teach you the supreme magic method, and go to consecrate the female benefactor together!"

After all, the Zen master led a group of monks and turned around.

Jiang Nan was furious, and said viciously: "Situ donkey, if I practice your Wuxiang Jiejing, I will be the first to consecrate all the women in Zen Heart Island!"

Monk Wuxin and the others had all gone, Jiang Nan sat down cross-legged helplessly, thinking hard about the way out, and said in his heart: "If you want to leave, there are only two ways, one is to forcefully fight out, this way will naturally not work, my cultivation base The strength is far from reaching this level. Another way is to first understand the formation that covers Zen Heart Island, learn this great formation, integrate it, and get out of Zen Heart Island without breaking the formation. However, Wuxiang The villain will definitely not let me learn this great formation."

He thought for a long time, but still had no way to leave, and thought: "I'd better treat the injury first, and make plans after the injury is healed!"

This time, Jiangnan fought hard with Chen Shan first, and he was already severely injured. Later, Jin Dongliu's one-finger force made him more injured. If his physical body had not cultivated to a very high level, he would have died suddenly on the spot. Death.

On the way to escape, he only suppressed his injuries to prevent them from getting worse. Although he was taken captive to Zen Heart Island by Zen Master Wuxiang at this moment, the monk had no intention of killing him, and no one chased him here. He healed with peace of mind.

Jiangnan sits quietly, activates the Xuantai Sutra of the Demon Prison, the Xuantai is a god, transforms into the Demon Prison, and opens his mouth to inhale, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the vitality of the sun and the starlight in the sky roll in, merge into the body, and constantly subdue the chaotic mana.

In a short time, all his injuries were healed, his five internal organs were stabilized, his physical body was better than before, and even his cultivation had improved a lot, reaching the state of perfection in the fourth level of supernatural powers!

"One, it's coming, why don't you go all out and cultivate to the fifth level of supernatural powers, and then think of a way to escape!"

His eyes sparkled, he took a long breath, took out a hundred catties of spiritual liquid, swallowed it all at once, and charged at the fifth level of supernatural powers!

(to be continued)