Chapter 652: Buddhism Has Revealed All Its Trump Cards, and the General Trend Is Unstoppable

In the midst of the blood, several weeping heads drew an arc in the air and fell in front of the magnificent Mahavira Hall, rolling to the feet of the monks and believers in front of the hall.

Such a horrifying scene happened in the compassionate Buddhist holy land, which made people feel a strong sense of disobedience.

Zhang Zhiwei half-squinted his eyes and looked at the large blood stains flowing on the ground. He did not deliberately control how the nine-headed lion killed people. This was just the instinctive reaction of the nine-headed lion after being attacked.

He could stop this reaction, but he didn't. This group of people was deeply infiltrated by the Tiantai Sect of Bihe Mountain.

Moreover, they didn't hold back when they attacked. They came with the intention of taking his life. How could he hold back?

Repaying grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue?

This tragic scene made the monks in front of the hall and those believers with considerable status stunned for a moment.

They never expected that the little Tianshi, who had just stopped at a certain point and liked to slap people, which was very humiliating but not life-threatening, would suddenly start a killing spree, and was extremely cruel, leaving no intact body.

This bloody scene made the believers around scream, and even the important believers standing at the door of the main hall to watch the ceremony were frightened and hid in the hall.

The head of the Tiantai Sect, Master Dexing, could no longer maintain his previous calmness and roared with red eyes.

"How dare you kill people in the holy place of Buddhism?!"

If Monk Deyun and others were beaten to death, he would not do so at all, but most of the monks who died just now were his disciples.

He put a lot of effort into it, but was torn to pieces by the nine-headed lion under the little Tianshi at a glance. How could he not hate it?

Next to Master Dexing, the abbot Master Kurong, who had always been compassionate and calm, was no longer compassionate at this moment, and his face was extremely gloomy.

He glanced at Monk Deyun, who was kneeling on the ground not far away and also had a dull look on his face. He had probably guessed the reason why the little Tianshi suddenly killed.

The little Tianshi was still the legendary little Tianshi who was decisive in killing. He did not hesitate because they were Buddhists and were afraid of causing disputes between Buddhism and Taoism.

He seemed to have known many secrets that could not be made public through some means, so he treated them differently.

It was still unknown how much inside information the little Tianshi knew, but no matter what, he could not let the little Tianshi in front of him leave Tiantai Mountain alive...

Master Ku Rong said in his heart.

At this moment, the monks of other sects of Buddhism also looked unhappy.

Master Lejie of the Qinglong Temple of the Tantric Sect showed the most obvious performance. His long eyebrows were almost erected, and his face was obviously angry.

The elders of the Yejing Temple of the Vinaya Sect even opened their mouths to scold the little Tianshi.

As the name suggests, the Vinaya Sect is famous for its transmission and upholding of precepts. It is strict with others and strict with oneself. Killing is a heinous crime no matter which Buddhist sect it is.

How could he not be angry when the little Tianshi tore several Tiantai monks to pieces in front of him, the elder of the Vinaya sect, and did not take him seriously at all?

If this was the Vinaya sect's home court, he would have to call on the entire sect to kill this madman together.

Except for the Tantric and Vinaya sects, the monks of other sects were also angry.

Even the monks of the Sanlun sect, who had already stepped back and did not interfere in the feud between the Tiantai sect and the little Tianshi, were no exception.

However, even though his face was very bad, Master Mo Lun of the Sanlun sect did not move forward. He even stretched out his hand to stop several fellow disciples who were unable to hold back.

"Monks do not lie. We in the Sanlun sect said we would not interfere in this matter, so we will not interfere in this matter."

After that, Elder Mo Lun took the disciples of the Sanlun sect and took a few more steps back, moving from the entrance of the main hall to the side of the hall, completely stating his position and not getting involved in this matter.

As for the three abbots of the three Putuo temples, even though Zen Buddhism focuses on the cultivation of the mind, the scene in front of them still makes them look very ugly.

Master Yuantong glanced at Monk Deyun, who was kneeling on the ground with a look of despair, and then looked at the six monks who fainted on the ground, and the corpses all over the ground.

What is the reason that drives the little master to treat them differently? He asked himself in his heart.

Immediately, he remembered what Monk Deyun had questioned Abbot Ku Rong before. He didn't dare to believe it before, but now, he believes it a little.

However, even if these monks were really infiltrated by the Japanese branch, this is only an internal problem of Buddhism. No matter what, it is not the turn of the Taoists to point fingers? Not to mention beating and killing at will! !

Master Yuantong shouted: "Little Heavenly Master, God has the virtue of loving life. Even if there is something wrong, he should be given a chance to turn back. How can he commit such a sin of killing?"

"What is the difference between your behavior and the devil's way? I think if your master Heavenly Master were here, he would not tolerate your current behavior."

At the same time, the Heavenly Master who was secretly observing did not look very good.

Although Zhang Zhiwei's previous treatment of Monk Deyun and the other six monks was a bit embarrassing, he had nothing to say.

But the subsequent actions, in front of the eight sects of Buddhism, killed so many monks in one breath, no matter what the cause was, this was a bit extreme.

However, the matter was done, and the people had been killed. It was impossible for him to stand up and dismantle his apprentice in front of so many people.

Even if he really wanted to teach his apprentice, he should do it in private. This occasion was not a competition between juniors.

Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zuo Rutong, who was expressionless next to him, and was about to speak.

Zuo Ruotong said in a deep voice: "As far as Zuo knows, Zhiwei is not a man who kills innocent people. He must have a reason for killing those monks."

Zhang Jingqing sighed and said: "No matter how reasonable it is, it is not good to kill so many monks in front of the eight sects of Buddhism!"

Zuo Menzhang nodded and said nothing more. He also felt that it was not good and a bit too radical.

Then, he heard Zhang Jingqing continue: "This bastard is still too young. Why kill people? Destroying the opponent's Dantian or interrupting the opponent's meridians, which one is not more appropriate than killing people?"

"…………" Zuo Ruotong was speechless. He suddenly felt that compared with what Zhang Jingqing said, it would be more satisfying to kill directly.

At this time, Yi Qian said in a deep voice: "Brother, don't worry. Zhiwei didn't kill the monk before, but he killed the monk again now. I think he has enough reasons, a reason to face the pursuit of the Jianghu people. As for offending the Buddhist sect, since ancient times, haven't we offended enough? Don't be afraid of this."

Zhang Jingqing didn't explain too much. He was not afraid of offending the Buddhist sect. If he was afraid, he would not let Zhang Zhiwei come.

But in the current situation where there are warlords in the country and the great powers outside, it is really not suitable for the Jianghu to cause a big fight between Buddhism and Taoism.

However, the connection between Tiantai Sect and the Japanese branch is too deep, and he can't sit idly by.

In fact, he did think about letting the Buddhist sect handle it themselves, but with the way the Buddhist sect handles things, it is likely that it will end up in vain.

Because the Buddhist community knew more or less about the actions of the Tiantai Sect, including the fact that Master Dehong and the Japanese pirates attacked and killed Zhang Zhiwei. He also gave the Buddhist community nearly half a month to deal with it, but the Buddhist community turned a blind eye to it, which forced him to come forward.

Among the three religions and nine streams, Confucianism rarely involves the Jianghu, and Buddhism ignores it. If he, the Tianshi, does not take action, there will be no one in charge of the Jianghu. He can't just sit back and watch the Japanese pirates grow stronger in the Jianghu, right?

Moreover, this time he did not come forward in person, but sent Zhang Zhiwei to take the lead, which has given enough respect to the Buddhist community.

However, the other party seemed to be unwilling to be respectable, and he noticed the unusual movement of Master Ku Rong.

Master Ku Rong saw that Zhang Zhiwei's behavior had aroused the common hatred of the Buddhist community, and he immediately secretly said that the time had come.

Master Ku Rong suddenly inserted the Zen stick into the floor, and the cassock on his body floated back, revealing a strong and solid body.

If you don't look at his face that looks like an old man, just looking at his body, you will even feel like a young man in his prime.

He stared at Zhang Zhiwei with his eyes, and his kind eyes became visibly ferocious, as big as copper bells, his eyebrows stood up, and his face became ferocious and terrifying, like an evil ghost.

He had the angry eyes of a Vajra. The angry eyes of other monks were evolved from Qi, but he was different. His was evolved from life and death. The gold content was definitely not comparable to others.

"This boy has been possessed by the devil. At all costs, subdue the devil!"

He faced Zhang Zhiwei, performed the method of fearlessness, the voice of the Tathagata, and let out a dull roar, the sound was like thunder and lightning, and it was clear several miles away.

This lion roar was so powerful that it was more than ten times louder than the sound of the golden light that Deyun had bombarded Zhang Zhiwei before.

The sound waves that were originally invisible actually gathered and formed in the air, turning into the roar of dragons and elephants, and then into the roar of lions, rushing towards Zhang Zhiwei.

For a moment, the ground shook, and even the believers around were not the targets of Master Ku Rong's roar, but they were also affected and turned into rolling gourds.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care at all, but drove the nine-headed lion against the sound wave. Even though the dragon, elephant and lion roared loudly, they were still slapped away by Zhang Zhiwei.

Compared with the earth-shaking dragon, elephant and lion roars, Zhang Zhiwei's slap was silent and breathless, but everyone present felt like a muffled thunder in their hearts. Then, they saw that the mighty dragon, elephant and lion collapsed and disintegrated in an instant.

In an instant, the world was quiet, as if it had suddenly stopped.

Then, Zhang Zhiwei, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform on the back of the nine-headed lion, felt that it was inconvenient to take action like this, so he changed from sitting cross-legged to standing.

Clouds and mist emerged from the feet of the nine-headed lion under him, and it flew in the air like a white rainbow, heading towards the Great Hall.

Zhang Zhiwei, who was on the lion's back, raised his hand and slapped it down. The golden Qi turned into a big hand and slapped it towards the main hall, with the momentum of smashing it into ruins.

At this moment, three black ropes suddenly swept out from the top of the main hall and turned into three straight weapons, like spears and sticks, stabbing and smashing the golden hand that was pressing down.

Then, the three black ropes transformed into three black dragons with bared fangs and claws, rising up quickly and strangling Zhang Zhiwei from three sides.

Zhang Zhiwei bent his fingers into claws and stretched out his hand to grab. Golden light gushed out from his palm, transformed into a golden hand connected to his palm with Qi, and grabbed the three black dragons that were coming.

"Playing tricks, get out of here!"

He pulled back violently, and the roof of the main hall exploded, and the three old monks were pulled out staggeringly.

The three old monks stood in three directions. The old monk in the northeast had a dark face, the old monk in the northwest had a sallow face, and the old monk in the south had a pale face.

All three old monks had sunken cheeks and looked haggard. They all had one eye, but their eyes were shining with lightning and were full of spirit.

Seeing the three old monks stumbled and broke the roof after being pulled by Zhang Zhiwei.

Master Dexing couldn't help but exclaimed: "Three uncles, how could this happen?"

He looked unbelievable. These were three ascetic monks who had practiced hard for many years. In a sudden attack, they were unable to defeat a junior and even suffered a small loss.

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Zhang Jingqing, who was secretly observing, frowned when he saw the three old monks appear, and said: "Kuhua, Kuyuan, and Kusheng, these three old things are not dead yet!"

Zuo Ruotong was also a little surprised and said: "It is said that these three monks were killed when they surrounded and killed the previous acting head of Quanxing. Now it seems that it is just a rumor!"

Zhang Jingqing looked at their one-eyed man and said: "Looking at their appearance, even if they didn't die, I'm afraid they must have lost a layer of skin."

"These three old things are two generations lower than Zhiwei, and they actually attacked secretly. They really don't care about their face. I really want to open an altar to invite the ancestors to kill these three old bald donkeys with a thunderbolt!" Zhang Yi almost cursed.

"With these three old bald donkeys joining forces, plus that Ku Rong, Zhiwei is probably in trouble. Senior brother, how about you and the left gate leader continue to hold the line, while Zhang Yi and I go up to help?" Yi Qian asked.

Zhang Jingqing waved his hand: "No hurry for now, let's wait and see before making a decision, the helpers are going up the mountain."

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On the roof of the main hall, the yellow-faced old monk sighed: "There are always talented people in every generation, a young man is so powerful!"

The black-faced old monk said in a vicious voice: "It's a pity that he is a demon, a Shura, we can't keep him!"

The white-faced old monk said: "Use the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle!"

Then, the three old monks waved the black ropes in their hands and attacked again.

Although this time's attack looked the same as before, in fact, the three of them formed a small formation, and their Qi and life were connected to each other, and the power doubled instantly.

Seeing the three black dragons rolling back again, Zhang Zhiwei stood on the back of the nine-headed lion, unafraid, waving his giant hand transformed into a diamond, and fighting with the three black dragons.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the sky, and the distinguished believers around the Great Hall felt that the air was choked, and their hearts seemed to be pressed by a big stone. They could hardly breathe and could only lie on the ground and tremble, let alone watch the battle.

But soon, they were "invited" down by Master Ku Rong with a wave of his hand and left the battlefield.

Then, a large number of monks appeared and formed an Arhat formation to help the three old monks on the roof.

But at this moment, a purple figure drew an arc in the air and landed on the Heavenly King Hall not far away.

"Four families, Lu family, come to help the little Tianshi!"

Then, a figure wrapped in ink appeared on the Dharma Hall opposite the Heavenly King Hall.

"Four families, Wang family, come to help the little Tianshi."