one person is right

Chapter 677

Boom!

There was a loud explosion in the void, and the entire Buddhist temple in Middle-earth trembled slightly.

At this moment, many monks felt the emptiness in their hearts, especially the souls of many temple masters and dharma masters, who had just returned from the Buddhist kingdom, but when they returned, they had already experienced the scene of Chen Cuo's forcible invasion. I already have worries in my heart!

However, recalling that this Buddhist country has been in the world for countless years, spanning the vast land of the Middle Earth, and running through hundreds of years of history, it has guided generations of Buddhists to move forward, so deep in the hearts of the monks , I don't think this time can really shake the foundation of the Buddhist kingdom, at most there are some twists and turns.

But on the other hand, not long after the return of the soul, seemingly endless thoughts of disagreement swarmed in!

These thoughts are mighty, attacking like a violent storm, but they didn't hurt any houses, plants and trees. Instead, they continued to erode people's hearts and invade Buddha statues!
The human heart is the foundation of Buddhism, and the Buddha statue gathers the spirit of Buddha light, which is the foundation of the temple!
All of a sudden, thoughts of disagreement flooded in, invading the Buddha's heart, clearly coming to shake the foundation. When the monks saw this posture, they didn't care about the safety of the Buddha's kingdom, and spent all their minds to resist and drive away the differences. thought.

However, these divergent ideas are based on the Buddhist kingdom and believers, and come along the veins of the Buddhist school, and are almost integrated with the accumulation of the Buddhist school. No matter how the monks display their supernatural powers, how can they stop them in an instant?So I can only watch helplessly as the blackness of the thoughts of disagreement erodes the golden Buddha's light bit by bit!

Moreover, after the Buddha's light was eroded, an indescribable strange feeling rose in the hearts of the monks.

Not only these dharma masters and temple masters who once traveled to the Buddhist kingdom, but also the monks in their respective temples, and even ordinary little monks, one by one, strange thoughts arose in their hearts, as if many shackles in the past were gone. Go, there is a feeling of relaxation, relief and freedom!

It's just that just when this feeling was born, many monks were startled, and immediately either recited the Buddhist scriptures with palms together, or settled down to drive away distracting thoughts. They suddenly regarded these feelings in their hearts as the invasion of foreign demons. How dare they take it lightly if they want to seduce themselves?
However, before all the monks could calm down, suddenly, there was thunder in the void, and in the halls connected to the Buddhist kingdom, incense and smoke billowed suddenly. , retreat as many as possible!
"what happened?"

In the back mountain hall of Guishan Temple, the master of the temple, Venerable Master Huizhi, noticed that the thoughts of sorrow and joy of the people that filled the whole house disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't help being startled.

This was not over yet, and then he found that inside the golden body of the real Buddha in the main halls in front, the Buddha's light suddenly rushed like a wild horse!
These Buddhist lights were originally drawn by the Buddhist kingdom, and they wanted to leave the temple, and together they merged into the Buddhist formation on the Grand Canal to deal with Chen Cuo, and were restrained by Master Huizhi.

But now, Master Huizhi clearly felt that the mighty power that had enveloped the entire Guishan Temple no longer existed!
With a move in his heart, Master Huizhi's will is like a mountain, and he is directly on top of the huge temple!
In the dimness, a huge statue of Avalokitesvara sat on the temple, calming down the almost chaotic Buddha lights.

Then, when he raised his hand and grabbed it, bits and pieces of Buddha's light came out from several Buddha statues like threads, fluctuating in his palm, and turned into hazy brilliance with a flick of the mage's fingers, covering the whole area. In the area, the Sanskrit sounds are faint, as if a space has been split out!
"Since the establishment of Guishan Temple, although it has been controlled and operated by the Dharma masters and temple owners of the past dynasties, the magnificent Buddha light accumulated in this temple is connected with the Buddhist kingdom and is controlled by the Buddhist kingdom. Even if the poor monk inherits the Dharma master, he can temporarily Suppressing the change of the Buddha's light, but still subject to the mighty power of the Buddha Kingdom. After all, the Buddha's light in the temple is not owned by the Shan Temple, but controlled by the Buddha Kingdom. But now, these Buddha lights are like arms and fingers. It can be dispatched, and if necessary, even decades of accumulation can be used to create a temporary Buddhist kingdom!"

This discovery did not make Hui Zhi happy, but made his heart sink.

"From this point of view, there must be something wrong with the Buddha Kingdom, and it is probably because of the prince..."

As soon as he thought of this, he had mixed emotions in his heart. Although he was grateful for Chen Cuo's kindness to him back then, in the final analysis, Hui Zhi was born in Buddhism and received the kindness of the previous temple master, so he had very deep feelings for Buddhism. The foundation and trump card of Buddhism based on the Middle Earth are suddenly lost, and there will be great changes in the future!
Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of footsteps, but it was the old monk who had left and returned.

At this moment, the old monk's face was full of shock, before stepping into the house, he said firstly: "Temple Master, the matter is serious! Several other temples in the city have undergone changes!"

Master Huizhi sighed when he heard this, looked at the old monk, smiled wryly and said: "Since we have decided to attack Junhou, we should think about this moment."

"The hatred in your eyes really doesn't match your status as a monk."

In the completely broken Buddhist kingdom, Chen Cuo stood in the turbulent flow of time and space, looked at the young monk with a distorted expression in front of him, and said lightly.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and held the last ray of Buddha's light in his hand.

"You will regret this!"

The young monk's face was full of resentment, and he didn't hide and endure at all.

If you think about it, the accumulation of hundreds of years or thousands of years has been dissipated, and it has become the wedding dress of the big enemy in front of you, the big Buddha's enemy, whoever it is, you can't deal with it calmly.

What's more, the Buddha Kingdom is originally a kind of Taoyuan, relying on the monk's heart, it is an extension of the spiritual dream, and is closely related to the monk's Taoist heart. It is directly fed back to the Dao heart, which messes up the state of mind!

"How many years of Buddhist accumulation, you ruined it all at once! What a sin! What a hatred! You are ready..."

"What are you ready for?" Chen Cuo interrupted the other party directly, and immediately stretched out his hand, tearing the void, "Even if there is no today's event, don't your Buddhist sects plot against me all the time? Come here to bother you day and night? Is there a difference? If that’s the case, it’s better to set up the Buddhist enemies, mess up your Buddhist inheritance, take away your Buddhist Taoyuan, and kill your Buddhist great supernatural powers!"

Speaking of this, he looked at the young monk with a distorted expression on the opposite side, and said lightly: "In this way, it is only natural for you to wait to make a move, and I can also understand my thoughts!"

"Madman! Delusion! You..."

The young monk was still waiting to say more, but he saw Chen Cuo suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed.

The bound monk was pushed away at once, and fell towards the torn crack.

"What? You don't intend to kill me? Do you know that the Buddha Kingdom..."

"Sometimes, death is not the best punishment." Chen Cuo squinted his eyes, looked at the distorted and hideous face, and said with a chuckle: "You know, if you talk about Buddha's enemies, there is another one who caught you all." Many Buddhist monks."

"Varied……"

Before he could finish speaking, a thick mist surged in from the crack, and a blurry eight-song figure loomed in the mist.

Amidst the screams of the young monk, the mist wrapped around him, pulling him into it, and soon there was no sound.

"In terms of cause and effect, the enmity between the Eight-Shou Tianwu and the Buddhist sect is not small. Why is this Buddhist sect staring at me with all its heart? Is there some reason behind it?"

Whoa!
Chen Cuo withdrew his gaze and was thinking about it when he suddenly heard the sound of a long river. Through the connection of the river stele, he immediately noticed that the flow speed of the entire long river seemed to be a little faster than before.

"Illusion? No, with the river stele, the speed of the water should not be wrong..."

Chen Cuo's expression changed slightly, and then he laughed.

"Little Pig has really encountered a situation. The fruit is suspected to be a primordial fruit, but it can't be let go. Besides, Yu Shinan is involved this time, so we can't let it go."

After the words fell, he took a step and left the void.

With Chen Cuo's departure, the suppression was lost all around, and there was chaos.

After a few breaths, the aftertaste of the Buddha Kingdom gradually subsided, and the last trace disappeared, leaving only the purest emptiness.

"The accumulation of thousands of years will be dissipated in one day."

Amidst the faint voice, a shimmering figure loomed, barefoot in black clothes, with a few strands of light wrapped around his body, holding a skeleton in his hand, like the head of some desolate beast.

"However, after all, the Buddha Kingdom is a Taoyuan derived from the virtual and the real. As long as the memory and the soul are not destroyed, there will be a chance to reappear after all. Compared with it, the Great Thousand World is different. It seems vast, but it is actually fragile..."

With a sigh, the figure walked slowly towards the infinite void.

(End of this chapter)