Chapter 917 The Great Dark Sky, the Head of the Thirty-Six Heart Lords of the Heavenly Demon Palace

The young monk was not seen in Xuantian Temple. Lu Bei thought that he had made great progress in Buddhism and had seen through the world of mortals. He formed a group with the abbot and master Zhengqing to enjoy the silky smoothness in Goulan Land and taste the sweetness, bitterness, spicyness and saltiness of the world.

Unexpectedly, I rushed ahead of him and arrived at Dashan Temple first.

The fat white monk led the way, followed closely by Lu Bei.

It can be said that this Dashan Temple is considered to be the top Buddhist cultivator in Wuzhou, and it is also a leader in Buddhist cultivators in the world. However, it is extremely shabby and does not even have a decent Mahavira Palace.

A short room twenty to thirty meters long and wide, a faceless Buddha statue sitting cross-legged and touching the ground to subdue demons, two futons, and a green lantern, this is the main hall of Dashan Temple that is the number one for overcoming demons.

Indiana is poor, but you are a top Buddhist cultivator. Wouldn't it be nice to develop it into a tourist attraction and make some extra money to replace the Buddha statue with a gold one?

No matter what happens, if Lao Zhu's family is asked to send money, they will still dare to show their teeth!

Dashan Temple is the most sloppy first-class Immortal Cultivation Mountain Gate that Lu Bei has ever seen. It is only slightly better than the Yuhua Gate. Lu Bei thought about it carefully. When he came down from the top, he had never seen a decent pagoda. The entire Demon Sealing Valley was filled with uniformly low houses.

"This is a tall donkey!"

Lu Bei sincerely admired him. This was the first time he respected the monk so much.

Needless to say, the abbot of Dashan Temple will definitely not consecrate it.

"Sect Master Lu, these are Buddhist beads consecrated by the abbot himself. They cost ten taels of silver per string. Take a look. Do you want to buy a few strings to play with?" the fat white monk said cheerfully, holding the wooden box in his arms.

Lu Bei: (_ # )

Yeah, it's not bad, at least the light is very serious.

He touched his body and took out a thick stack of silver notes. Under the surprised gaze of the fat white monk, he took out only one 10-tael silver note and put it in the wooden box.

Ten taels of silver notes and two strings of Buddhist beads, no loss.

"Sect Master Lu, don't you want to buy more?"

"No, the remaining money is dirty."

"Good!"

"I haven't asked for advice. What is your surname, Master?"

"The young monk is crazy and angry. He can't even debate scriptures. He usually serves tea and water to pilgrims and does errands in the temple. He is really not a master."

"Humility, the master's fist is clearly full of truth."

Lu Bei shook his head in disbelief. Before he came, he asked the Taifu to find out that the current abbot of Dashan Temple was called Dian Chi. He was a very senior Buddhist cultivator. When meeting, the ministers of Xuantian Temple would call him master, Dian Ai and Abbot Dian Chi. How could he be a novice monk running errands when he was a foolish fellow and had attained the Mahayana stage of cultivation?

Just by looking at his face, you can tell that he was born in the impoverished Dashan Temple and is white and fat, so he must have a certain status.

Diainai sold two strings of Buddhist beads, and the smile on his face became brighter. Ten taels of silver notes were not much, but you had to tell who sold them.

The ten taels of silver in the Immortal Sword Master's pocket are more valuable than the rare treasures sent by the royal family. If you sell them again, you can easily exchange them for a mountain of gold and silver.

It is impossible to sell it. This kind of clean money is hard to come by. Save it and buy some bricks and tiles to repair the main hall.

The two of them moved forward again. When they were walking through the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, Lu Bei's spiritual consciousness explored and found that tens of thousands of Demon Suppressing Steles were rooted in the ground, as if they were growing out of the ground.

He secretly thought that it was strange, and guessed that it was related to the demon from outside the territory. He spoke frankly and asked if the demon was suppressed below.

He smiled angrily and shook his head. The matter was so important that he, a young monk running errands, would not dare to lie. If Lu Bei was curious, he could ask the abbot himself.

After passing through the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, I opened the wooden door of a thatched cottage angrily, and a loud and noisy sound burst out.

Lu Bei's sharp eyes saw a few crooked small characters on the wooden sign hanging next to the door of the thatched cottage - Biancaitian.

The thatched cottage has the method of gathering mustard seeds into Xumi, and the interior is a world of its own. Lu Bei looked around and saw that a friendly exchange meeting was being held in the huge square, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Master Zhengqing and Gu Zongchen, who came from Xiongchu, had a heated argument with the monks from Dashan Temple.

This is what Buddhist practice is like.

When it comes to fists, Gu Zongchen can kill everyone in an instant, and when it comes to Buddhism, Gu Zongchen is not a vegetarian. A Buddhist disciple is born to eat a bowl of rice called a monk.

But when it comes to debating scriptures, the young monk is obviously a bit stubborn and has a serious lack of experience in sophistry. He often has to intervene to stabilize the situation.

At Dashan Temple, the three leading bald donkeys are all eloquent. Their strength in the combined stage is really average, but they are better at reading scriptures. No matter what they say, they can pull out a lot of truths and riddles.

No, this is called Zen Machine.

Lu Bei stood aside and watched the excitement. He was interested at first, but after a cup of tea, he became bored and asked which house the Diai Ai Arhat Hall, the Wooden Man Lane, and the Eighteen Bronze Figures were located.

I’ve watched a movie and bought travel souvenirs. It’s time to gain experience.

Diaan Ai looked confused. There was no Arhat Hall, Wooden Man Alley, or Eighteen Bronze Men in Dashan Temple. He also said that practicing Buddhism is to strengthen the body, not to fight with others.

In short, the monks of Dashan Temple do not fight.

Lu Bei rolled his eyes when he heard this, and simply said: "Master Epilepsy, Lu Jing, you are a virtuous bald donkey. I don't want to be tough on you. Let me tell you the truth. I'm here to play football today. If... …Wu Zhou has only one number one, and that is the Tianjian Sect led by this sect leader.”

Lu Bei Wai Bi Wai Bi, to sum up, kill the great good first, then destroy Yunzhong, only my heavenly sword, Wu Zhou will be king.

Wu Zhou was a first-class immortal cultivation force. The Iron Sword Alliance was broken and then established as the current Tianjian Sect. The Huangji Sect has been defeated. Today, his leader Lu arrived at Dashan Temple with his sword in hand. He is willing to use the long fist in his hand and the Buddhism of the masters. Higher and lower.

"Sect Master Lu, harmony in everything is valuable."

"Don't do this, you're not in business."

Lu Bei raised his fist: "Did you see that with this sword strike, the forest of thousands of steles will turn into a forest of thousands of steles, and everyone's faces will look bad."

"Sect Master Lu is really a wonderful person, a rare and wonderful person in the world."

"This sect master just thinks that the master is praising me. Hurry up, whoever comes first."

"Sect Master Lu, please come this way!"

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided. Seeing that Lu Bei was about to act up, Madman had no choice but to ask people out of the venue, push away the thatched cottage next door, and arrange for the eloquent master to debate Lu Bei.

This thatched cottage is called Wei Tuotian.

"Sect Master Lu, Dashan Temple is a pure place for fasting and chanting Buddha's name. The masters don't like to fight. If you don't mind it, there will be a young monk who can teach Tianjian Sect's supreme swordsmanship on your behalf." Madman clasped his hands together, still cheerful.

Lu Bei nodded, focusing on his surroundings.

Like Biancaitian, Wei Tuotian is a world of its own, with a large internal space. It seems to be an independent secret realm, but it is closely related to Buddhist practices, such as the heavens derived from relics.

A pitch-black relic is not a serious heaven anyway.

The sky is red with a blood moon, and corpses are everywhere.

The black and red clouds were light and thin, and the fishy wind swept across the ground, making the old crows circle in shock, and the blood energy spread all over the place.

The smell of blood was close to reality. Those corpses that were either headless or gutted and rotten looked just like the real ones. Lu Bei's eyes flashed with golden light. Behind the illusory scene, he saw layers of entanglements, lingering... The evil spirit has gone away.

Good guy, the orthodoxy of demonic cultivation belongs to the great good.

Lu Bei suspected that he had arrived at the lair of demonic cultivators. The demon in front of him was an extraterrestrial demon who had escaped from the seal. He was not talking nonsense. The Buddha's light was all over his body, and his body was as dark as ink. If it had been any other cultivator, he would have gone crazy long ago. Eight hundred times.

To be able to maintain reason and sobriety, one must either practice magic skills or...

Buddhism is really powerful.

The most likely possibility is that epileptic anger is hosted by demons from outside the territory, such as the unlucky people in the Immortal Mansion Continent, which can no longer be washed away.

"Amitabha----"

Diaan Ai did not make a sneak attack. He held a string of rosary beads in his hand. After Lu Bei withdrew his exploring gaze, he slowly made a move: "Sect Master Lu, this little monk's move of Buddha's Light Hand Seal is a little bit hot, please give me some advice."

The five fingers were raised, waving like cattail fans, and large swaths of golden light were like waterfalls diving into the abyss, sweeping in all directions at high speed.

The golden light was hot and contained Buddhist flames. As soon as the palm moved out, the situation changed color, and the blood energy in the sky was brushed away, suppressing a large area of ​​demonic energy that was about to move.

"not bad!"

Lu Bei did not hide or evade, but stood on the spot with one hand behind his back.

In the astonishment of Epilepsy, he pointed out the white lotus, which easily turned away the golden Buddha fire.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful, it turns out that Sect Leader Lu has wisdom and a Buddha's heart." Diaan Ai put away his smile, put his hands together and bowed.

"It's not bad, master, continue. This sect master's sword body is perfect. You can use more strength. I can hold on."

Lu Bei nodded lightly and said shamelessly: "Buddha's heart probably doesn't exist, but it's true that he has wisdom roots. The female donors all agreed to use it."

"Sect Master Lu is joking again."

He laughed angrily and didn't believe it. Buddha's light danced in his eyes, and he used his Buddhist clairvoyance to see what the cultivation state of this famous Tianjian Sect master was like.

Under the unity of nature and man, Lu Bei's realm was stuck in the integration stage, but this was not the point. Diian saw a variety of colors in Lu Bei's body, with pink and peach being particularly conspicuous.

No kidding, the leader of Tianjian Sect took Hui Gen and got involved with the female benefactors.

There was a strange color on the face of the madman. He couldn't bear it and hated him for not fighting. He reminded him: "Sect Master Lu, the color is like a bone-scraping steel knife, which destroys the form and nature. Put it down in time to achieve great purity."

It’s the same thing again!

Lu Bei was numb when he heard the warning, and he retorted skillfully: "You have never picked it up, so how can you put it down? Monk, you have never picked it up. You are afraid of women as much as you are afraid of tigers and wolves. What qualifications do you have to say anything wrong about this sect leader?"

"After the donor picked it up, did he ever put it down?"

"If you let go, there will be a few more heartbroken people in the world of mortals. How different will this sect master be from that beast!" Lu Bei said confidently.

"..."

Different road non-phase plan.

Epilepsy knows the Buddha's Dharma. He slaps away the Buddha's light like a waterfall with his hands and chants the Buddha's name loudly.

"Amitabha----"

As the sound waves reverberated, the blood-colored sky suddenly changed. It was as black as ink, so black that it was distorted, and a huge demon-like shadow stood up behind Epilepsy.

The big demon is all black, with horns on his head, fangs turned outwards, and a blood-red vertical eye in the center of his face. His powerful body is so ferocious that it makes people's hearts palpitate.

Around it, the demonic energy lingered, like rolling demonic flames, and hideous ghosts rose and fell one by one, looking at Lu Bei with malicious eyes.

"Good Dharma!"

Lu Bei shouted loudly, raised his fingers, and punched in the air.

The fist shook the air, and there was a boom like thunder, and the demonic energy exploded and rolled endlessly.

The strong wind blew against the face, suppressing the demonic flames around the demon, and dispelling the ghosts one after another.

There is no sword intent, no magical powers, and no Tao charm. It is purely a punch punched by the physical body.

For the first time, there was a hint of solemnity in Diian's eyes, and he even smelled a hint of crisis. He felt that he might not be able to defeat this talented young man.

Ridiculous, how long has he been famous?

With his hands clasped together in anger, the demon raised his thick arms, controlled the Buddha's teachings with his demon body, and blasted out a magical power - the demon-subduing pestle.

The dark fist is wrapped around the immortal Buddha's light, and a magic weapon called the Demon-Subduing Pestle comes into being, turning the imaginary into reality, and striking the fist seal through the air.

Thunder exploded on the ground, and countless demonic roars rose up one after another. He took three steps back in angrily, looking at Lu Bei with a calm face, his eyes full of disbelief.

He had infinitely raised his evaluation of the leader of the Tianjian Sect, but in the end, he still underestimated him.

It turns out that this is talent. Some people can reach the threshold of invincibility through just practicing.

Lu Bei was indifferent on the surface, but in reality he was disdainful. Dashan Temple's intelligence capabilities were too good, and they even used their demonic body to confront him head-on. In the version eight hundred years ago, he didn't know that Sect Master Lu had practiced the "Infinite Heart Sutra Said by the Great Demon Buddha of the Eclipse" 'Well, I actually feel that I have a good chance of winning.

From the angry words and deeds, Lu Bei saw a strong smell of pretentiousness, some kind of errand boy, some kind of master next door, and if you don't dislike it, just pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. The most critical intelligence ability is full of loopholes.

Lu Bei went back to the past and thought about the advantageous master's failure in the Dashan Temple. It was probably because he was fooled by a bald donkey like Dian Ai who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger during the first battle.

If a little novice monk is so powerful, wouldn't the abbot be invincible in the world?

Laughing to death, the little novice monk is one of the few masters in Dashan Temple.

Epileptic Ai can fool Mo Buxiu, but he can't fool Lu Bei. He jumped on the map and killed all the demon kingdoms. He sat down as the Demon King said, and the Demon Queen even slept when she wanted to. Later, she came to Dashan Temple, and Abbot Dianzhi came personally. , I have to obediently hand over the Demon Suppressing Monument today.

"Master Dian'ai, your Dharma is really brilliant. This sect master has read two scriptures and explored some simple Buddhist methods. Thank you for your kindness. I will show my shame today."

Black light danced in Lu Bei's eyes, and he grinned heartily: "Jie Jie Jie Jie————"

Amidst the laughter, the figure of the giant Buddha rises from the ground, and the powerful sound of magic sweeps down.

"Buddha is the great evil, and I am hell!"

The Devil's Heart Corpse appears and the Eclipse Sun Buddha is sitting upright. The Buddha is like a demon, lined up with twelve black relics, manifesting the boundless red lotus hell. On the dark spiritual mountain, evil spirits ring bells and Rakshasa chants, creating a scene of all evil Shuras. .

"What a great mercy..."

Ordinary people can only see hell in their eyes. Lu Bei is a great demon through and through. In the eyes of mad people, all his manifestations are false, and the ugly and ferocious Eclipse Demon Buddha is supremely holy. He is a hell, accepting all kinds of evil into his body, and carrying all kinds of misery with his mirror heart. He is the absolute representative of great wisdom, great perseverance, and great compassion.

boom! ! !

The Devil's Heart Corpse raised its arms and swept across. The great devil Buddha's light shone everywhere, swallowing the huge waves of devil energy, killing the blood-red color, and restoring the world to a bright world.

The filthiness of heaven and earth has been washed away, only the evil sins of the great devil have deepened.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground and reciting sutras, he was convinced that his Dharma was no match for Lu Bei's, and his compassion, perseverance, and wisdom were completely different.

[You defeated Epilepsy and gained 1.8 billion experience points. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 1.8 billion experience points]

With so much experience, a monk can do well and stand out in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters.

Lu Bei secretly thought that was wonderful, but then he thought about it. If he had come to Dashan Temple earlier, his experience would have been doubled, and he would have lost a lot of blood. He immediately stopped laughing.

"Donor Lu..."

"It goes without saying."

Lu Bei came to the side of Madam, looking like he had seen through you: "Yes, just as the master expected, all the vandalism and kicking are all fake. This sect leader came to Dashan Temple today to ask for the profound Buddhist teachings from the masters. After all...this sect leader also has a Buddha's heart."

Dian Ai was stunned for a moment. What did he want to say just now? Forget it, it's not important anyway.

He opened his mouth and said, "Donor Lu, the Dharma is profound. I'm afraid there isn't even a single master in Dashan Temple who can argue with you. I'm ashamed to say that I'm afraid you'll be disappointed and return home."

"It doesn't matter. Stones from other mountains can attack jade. Everyone is equal before our Buddha. There is no such thing as a high or low level of Buddhism. All the masters are the best in the world. We will definitely gain something by discussing Buddhism with them. Please arrange it. This sect leader wants to argue one by one." Lu Bei said with a serious face.

"Such a good thing is an opportunity sent from heaven. I will arrange it now, little monk."

"By the way, come one by one, don't tell me what I am capable of."

"Why?"

"With fear and respect in their hearts, how can they talk about Buddhism? This sect leader is afraid that they will be frightened in the face of battle and unable to exert their full strength."

"Good!"

Dian Ai nodded repeatedly, thought about it for a moment, and realized that this was really the truth, then he said: "The masters are still debating scriptures, and for a moment..."

"Okay then, I, the sect leader, will wait a moment."

Seeing this, Lu Bei had no choice but to take a step back. With good luck, he caught up with the intermission of the Bible Debate Conference, allowing him to catch the young monk and his apprentice in the corner.

"Donor Lu, why are you here too?"

"I was invited, and two eminent monks came to cause trouble. As for Wu Zhou, my sect leader's Dharma is still acceptable, so I naturally want to come and sit in charge to avoid being slapped in the face by your majestic bald donkeys." Lu Bei said matter-of-factly.

"..."x2

The big and small bald donkeys didn't say anything. Lu Bei asked: "What about you, why did you come to Dashan Temple to cause trouble? Do you have any grudges in the past?"

Gu Zongchen was an honest monk and made no secret of his intentions. He truthfully told Lu Bei that he came to Dashan Temple to take advantage of two opportunities.

The first is Buddhism's supreme supernatural power - the Tathagata Sutra.

The second is the extraterrestrial demon suppressed under the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles - Daye Mitian.

Lord Krishna!

He is in charge of all the darkness in the Heavenly Demon Realm. He is the head of the thirty-six Heart Lords in the Demon Realm Heavenly Demon Palace. He is also known as the Great Dark Sky, the Great Ye Mitian, and the Lord of the Future. Among the three thousand Heavenly Demons, he is the only one who corresponds to the Demon Lord.

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