Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 55
With a loud reversing beep, the truck backed directly into the inner temple from outside the gate as if it were in a deserted land.

Fortunately, the gate of King Kong Temple was tall enough, otherwise the entire outer wall would have been brought down by a truck.

"What's your situation, how can you drive the truck here!"

A monk was very angry and rushed to ask loudly.

"I let them in." Zhengxing suddenly appeared in the courtyard of the inner temple, with a sick smile on his face, he stared at Zhengjue in the crowd, and asked slowly: "Brother, are you not curious?" Is there anything in this truck?"

Zhengjue's expression was serious, but he suppressed his inner emotions and gently advised: "Junior Brother, it took 15 years for the King Kong Temple to come to this day, so don't ruin everything that is hard-won because of conflicts with me. "

"The conflict between me and you?" Zhengxing raised his head and laughed, his limbs shaking as if he was about to fall apart. "It seems that you don't think you are at fault until now. In front of Master, how dare you bring up the things you have created over the years?" Can you tell me about the blood debt you committed?"

"I'm going to make you laugh. My junior brother has gone crazy in his practice and is now a little delirious." Zhengjue gave an apologetic smile to the guests around him, and then looked at the monks of the Vajra Temple: "You are waiting. What? Why don’t you take Zhengxingjian Temple down to rest!”

"I'm not demonized!" Zhengxing suddenly roared maniacally, looking at Zhengjue with red eyes that seemed to spurt blood, "It's you who is really possessed! No, you are a demon, a demon who kills teachers and disciples !
Today, I am going to expose your true face in front of everyone! "

As soon as the words fell, the hydraulic lifting column of the truck started to work, and the warehouse was gradually raised amidst the deafening rumbling sound. As he walked forward, he tore off the big lock on the warehouse door.

Under the action of gravity, the two warehouse doors burst open, and a large pile of gray sculptures rolled out from inside, smashing to the ground.

Zhang Chuyi frowned and glanced, and then his two eyebrows popped up instantly.

The sculptures that fell to the ground are the same as those enshrined in the Mahavira Hall. They are all Buddhas in the flesh!
Compared with the one inside, these fleshy Buddhas on the ground are more traditional, that is, the inside is a fleshy body, and the outside is a Buddha statue made of clay.

However, different from Master Biaokong's calm and serene demeanor, these physical Buddhas on the ground all had hideous faces and distorted expressions, as if they had suffered great pain before they died.

Not only that, those fleshy Buddhas that were pressed at the bottom were damaged due to violent collisions, and very smelly pus soon flowed out from the damage, from which we could vaguely see rotten corpses that were inhuman.

"Fourth brother, you said before that more than 30 monks have returned to lay life in the Vajra Temple over the years, right?" Zhang Chuyi raised his hand with a livid face and pointed to the physical Buddha on the ground: "I counted the physical Buddhas on the ground. There are 32 statues.”

"Is it possible that all Buddhas in the physical body have corpses like this?"

A dignitary next to him couldn't bear such a disgusting scene, so he knelt on the ground and vomited violently.

One person started to vomit, and the other people who were on the verge of vomiting finally couldn't help it anymore, bent down and wowed.

Among all the people present, except Zhang Chuyi and Xu Si, who could bear it, even Ren Fei was pale and looked like he was on the verge of falling.

"Damn, it's really a big case this time." Xu Si really couldn't help it this time, he took out a cigarette from his pocket tremblingly and lit it, and took a big drag.

"Abbot Zhengjue, please explain to us what's going on?" Zhang Chuyi turned to look at Zhengjue, and found that his expression was still as calm as a lake, without any waves.

"Brother, why don't you talk anymore?" Zhengxing showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "These are all moved out of the secret room you built in the back mountain, and they are all masterpieces created by you in the past ten years. .

Do you know how I felt when I walked into the secret room that night and saw these things?

I saw these disciples who lived together day and night turned into horrific sculptures and piled up in that narrow room. Their desperate and miserable cries before they died are still echoing in my ears to this day.

Why?Why did my pure place of Buddhism turn into Avici Hell? Why did you commit such evil! "

"That's because none of them are real Buddhas!" The silent Zhengjue finally spoke, and let out two cruel dry laughs under the terrified eyes of everyone: "The shaping of a physical Buddha is full of pain. In order to always maintain a sitting posture, you need to Use an iron pipe to penetrate from bottom to top, wait until the internal organs are drained of blood, and then apply anti-corrosion to complete!
Who knows that this bunch of trash can't even pass the first test. They all say they are willing to dedicate themselves to the monastery, but after all, they don't have Buddha nature, so they can't pass the first test of renunciation.

In the final analysis, it is still their fault. If we could become one, our Vajra Temple would have been famous as a physical Buddha. How could we be overshadowed by Lingyin Temple?
Think about it, as long as I become the number one temple in the south of the Yangtze River, how much money can I get to help the poor and poor? "

At this point, Zhengjue laughed loudly: "You said that I fell into the devil's path, but I only think that what I did was good deeds.

And you are more like a demon than me, since you already knew about it, didn't you still help me hide it for so many years?Now it's starting to repeat itself again and again, and it's not justified. Wouldn't it make people laugh? "

"Yeah, I pretended to be deaf and dumb, so I was also an accomplice." Zhengxing raised his head and smiled miserably: "I don't want to see the Vajra Temple run down, and I don't want my years of hard work to be ruined.

But I really can't bear to see some disciples die at your hands again, so I arranged for them to disappear, and let the villagers dig up the body of the master, in order to attract everyone, and let the world see the end of my King Kong Temple What a place! "

"It turns out that you directed and performed all of this yourself." Zhengjue narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a sense of coldness from his body.

"You can't think of it, right?" Zhengxing laughed maniacally, "You have been pursuing the physical Buddha for half your life, but Master has actually cultivated it long ago.

He was buried in the soil like this. Every time you go to the back mountain to commit murder, you will walk over his head, and every time you return without success, you will see your stupidity.

And the career you have achieved with your own hands will be destroyed in my hands today. From now on, there will be no Buddha in the Vajra Temple anymore! "

"This old thing is really powerful." Zhengjue turned his head and glanced at Master Biaokong in the hall, "At the beginning I proposed to him the idea of ​​a flesh-body Buddha, but he scolded me for being an evil demon and boasted that he would save me.

I pretended to repent, and taking advantage of his unpreparedness, I poked the twelve big acupoints of Baihui, Tanzhong, Jiuwei, Juque, and Qihai with the vajra finger, completely turning this old thing into a cripple.

But then I slashed with my sword, but I couldn't resist him at all. Fortunately, he couldn't move, so I trapped him alive in the secret room. "

As he said that, Zhengjue turned his head to look at Zhengxing: "Do you know what the funniest thing is? This old guy was still persuading me to be kind when he was dying.

Obviously, what I practice is Mahayana Buddhism, and I use small evils to create great good deeds. I am much better than him. "

"Bewitching words to confuse the crowd!" Zheng Xing roared like thunder with his eyes wide open, leaped forward, and raised his palm to pat Zheng Jue.

(End of this chapter)