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Chapter 188 Rakshasa!

Just when the strangers were speculating, doubting, and analyzing some things, the ancient Buddhist temple had completely closed the mountain gate at this time.

The mountain gate closed at a later time than previously agreed upon.

The stranger who had left the ancient Buddhist temple was standing outside the door. He said that when he saw the young monks closing the gate, their expressions were very anxious, as if the sky was about to fall.

After hearing this, some of the strangers who chose to stay in the ancient Buddhist temple looked a little solemn, and even began to regret not leaving the ancient Buddhist temple and going to Jiangzhou.

Compared with the ancient Buddhist temple where foreigners could choose whether to stay in the master's sect or go down the mountain, the Eternal Life Palace was all driven down the mountain by Baili Yue, so no one knew what happened in the Eternal Life Palace.

At this moment, everyone felt that the atmosphere was not right, but they didn't know what was going on.

As for the ancient Buddhist temple, the center of the storm in this matter, in the backyard, the old abbot summoned a group of highly respected masters and uncles to gather here.

The old abbot told everything he saw and heard, including the vision of the Bodhi tree.

After hearing what the old abbot said, the old monks of the ancient Buddhist temple who had gone through countless hardships all became serious and began to discuss countermeasures.

Over the years, they have experienced no hardships, but they have survived in the end. The ancient Buddhist temple is still standing. After hearing what happened this time, they felt it was a bit tricky.

The main thing is what the Bodhi tree said, what does it mean that the way of heaven ceases to exist?The law of heaven is gone?
Rao is that the old monks are not easy to get angry, so as not to violate the precepts, but after hearing this nonsense, they also wanted to open their mouths to ask what his grandma meant by this...

Unfortunately, no one could answer their words. Only the faded Buddha seal falling from the forehead of the Rakshasa statue in the main hall told them the seriousness of this matter.

The ancient Buddhist temple has gone through many hardships, but it has never encountered such a strange thing as the Rakshasa statue and the Buddha seal falling off.

The Rakshasa statue has always been standing in the main hall, symbolizing their Buddhist determination and belief to save all sentient beings and accept all races. It is said that this Rakshasa was the first generation of Buddha masters in the ancient Buddhist temple and was sealed here, and was finally suppressed with the Buddha's seal. Evil thoughts, so the Buddha's seal must not be destroyed.

Now that the Buddha's seal has fallen off on its own, this means that the Rakshasa may be coming out.

If a Rakshasa appears in this world, it will be a catastrophe for the ancient Buddhist temple. After all, no one in the ancient Buddhist temple can have the cultivation level of the first-generation Buddha Lord and can suppress this Rakshasa. If he had that ability, he would have I won’t be bullied by Mr. Lin from Jiangzhou.

"Abbott, something bad has happened, the Rakshasa statue has moved!"

At this time, a young novice monk rushed into the backyard in a panic, roaring loudly. His eyes revealed panic and a frightened expression on his face. He was a direct disciple and had been responsible for guarding the main hall. Especially this time, he was specially ordered by the old abbot. Remind not to be distracted for a moment, but to keep your eyes on the Rakshasa.

So as soon as he discovered something unusual, he immediately came to report it.

The old abbot obeyed and asked quickly: "What's going on? Is there anything abnormal? Come here quickly!"

The old monk didn't care about etiquette and asked questions quickly, which was very different from his usual leisurely manner.

The little novice took a breath slowly, opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, thin black lines suddenly spread across the center of his face, and these lines quickly spread to his whole body, as if his whole body was covered by a spider web. Winding is average.

His expression suddenly became cold, and he looked at the old abbot indifferently and said: "Abnormal? This is an abnormality. A bunch of bald donkeys. If I don't kill you today, it will be hard to explain the hatred in my heart!"

The little novice changed drastically, his whole body was filled with demonic energy, and his whole body was also floating, surrounded by vines like black fine lines, monstrous demonic energy sublimated in the backyard.

When the old monks in the backyard saw this scene, they immediately understood that they were possessed by Rakshasa. They quickly retreated, subconsciously gathered around the Bodhi tree, and at the same time chanted mantras, and Buddha seals were spit out from their mouths, surrounding them. The little novice monk possessed by Rakshasa was surrounded.

The little novice monk was floating in the air, looking at the old monks below with mocking eyes, and said sarcastically: "Don't you bald donkeys talk about compassion all day long? Why don't you save your disciples today?"

After the little novice monk finished speaking, his eyes suddenly closed, and he fell from the air. When the group of old monks who were chanting the mantra saw this scene, they all exclaimed, and at the same time stopped chanting the mantra, but It was too late. The previous mantras were extremely lethal. The young novice had slowly opened his eyes with a confused look on his face. He was immediately hit by countless Buddha seals and screamed in pain.

With a puzzled look on his face, he looked at the group of bitter-faced monks across from him. He didn't understand why his uncles treated him like this, so he could only return with hatred.

"Damn the devil!"

The old abbot closed his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes, and some of the old monks next to him were also very angry.

"Haha, you are a bunch of bald donkeys. They say they are compassionate, but when something goes against you, they will be more ruthless than anyone else."

The door in the backyard was opened, and a burst of black mist came in from the outside. The black mist gradually turned into a shadow, and the shadow slowly turned into reality. It was a man wearing a black robe and with twelve ring scars on his head. .

Although the man was surrounded by black mist and filled with demonic aura, he looked solemn while suspended there. There was a black tomorrow behind him, which glowed with black and purple light. His cold eyes looked at the group of old monks below, and the corner of his mouth Sketch out the mockery.

"Rakshasa!"

The old monks in the backyard immediately recognized this person. According to the records in ancient books, the description of Rakshasa was exactly like this.

It is rumored that the twelve ring scars of Buddhism are bodhisattva rings, which symbolize qualifications and compliance with the Dharma. It is said that this Rakshasa was influenced by the Lord Buddha and left the twelve ring scars on his own. Now it seems that it is just a deliberate deception. Gain the trust of the Lord Buddha.

The old abbot looked at Rakshasa and said: "The Lord Buddha spared your life back then, but you didn't want to repent. You are still here causing harm to the people. We will definitely get rid of you today!"

The Rakshasa laughed wildly at the words, and the laughter spread throughout the ancient Buddhist temple. Then his smile slowly stopped, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were full of resentment: "Don't want to repent? Haha, back then, your Buddha Lord was just worried about the world's eyes. , I wanted to promote your Buddhist compassion and spared my life. Otherwise, do you really think he would be so kind? As for harming the common people? Although I do have this plan, but it hasn't even started yet. You bald donkeys will put your hat on it. Hand it over, it really looks like your Lord Buddha, it's extremely disgusting!"

"Today, I will destroy all your ancient Buddhist temples, kill all living creatures, and turn this place into an endless purgatory!"

Rakshasa floated in the air, his black hair and robes trembling, his eyes were blood red, and a blood red lotus appeared in the palms of his hands. This lotus was the same as the Buddhist rosette, only the color and breath were different.

The lotus seat of Buddhism is neutral and peaceful, but this blood lotus is monstrous and bloody, exuding a cruelty that wants to annihilate all living beings.

"Amitabha Buddha, when the Lord Buddha was around, he was able to suppress this devil. Today, we, as an ancient Buddhist temple, must not let this devil go out to harm the common people. Please join me in life and death."

The old abbot looked at the old monks and bowed sincerely.

The old monks hurriedly returned the gift, and one of them sighed: "It's a pity that the way of heaven no longer exists. The Lord Buddha's seal has lost the destiny set by the way of nature. The seal cannot continue to operate according to the way of nature, so this devil appears in the world." , otherwise there would not be so many troubles..."

The other old monks also nodded in approval, but the movements of their hands were not slow. Golden rosettes appeared above their heads. Although the power was not as powerful as the blood lotus, the power of so many golden lotuses should not be underestimated. "Haha, a bunch of bald donkeys together can't compare to that old bald donkey."

Rakshasa looked at this scene and couldn't help but think of the Buddha Lord in the ancient Buddhist temple. Back then, that old bald donkey could suppress his existence by himself. Now, look at this group of juniors, all of them are trash. .

Thinking that all the people under the Lord Buddha had achieved this kind of virtue, Rakshasa felt happy, and the blood lotus in his hand also flew away, and smashed it downwards.

The old monks also threw golden lotuses together, and the golden light illuminated the entire backyard, and every corner was covered by golden Buddha light.

However, the golden light only shone brightly for that moment. The bloody rosette quickly blocked all the golden light, and the entire backyard turned into a bloody space, like a purgatory on earth.

When the old monks saw this scene, their expressions all changed. They had thought about the gap, but they didn't expect it to be so big.

All the golden lotuses exploded in the air like splashes of water and became torn into pieces. The withered lotus leaves all over the sky fell and scattered all over the ground.

The old monks were knocked back by the residual power of the blood lotus, and blood spurted out, staining the bluestone bricks in the courtyard red.

The old abbot narrowed his eyes slightly, with some despair on his face: "Is this the destiny of cause and effect, and God is going to destroy my ancient Buddhist temple?"

The Rakshasa opposite had a relaxed look on his face. He liked the desperate expressions of the bald donkeys below. He smiled mockingly: "Destined by cause and effect? ​​Destined by God? No, the sky is gone. It's me. I want to destroy your ancient Buddhist temple. Kill all you bald asses!"

Rakshasa said, his eyes turned red again, anger burst out from his expression, and the black smoke from his body rolled up the blood lotus and pressed directly towards the group of old monks.

The old monks were all meditating in place at this time, trying to quickly restore the spiritual energy in their bodies, but this Rakshasa didn't give them a chance at all.

They were desperate. At first they thought of dying together with the Rakshasa, but they didn't expect that together they were not the same enemy. Thinking about the Buddha who suppressed the Rakshasa back then, we can deduce the gap between them and the Buddha. That is In the distant sky, they have brought shame to their ancestors...

"what?"

The blood lotus fell, but it did not completely crush the group of bald donkeys. Rakshasa looked puzzled. He turned around and saw that the Bodhi tree in the courtyard was shining with divine light, and the golden light once again covered the entire ancient Buddhist temple.

Every inch was shrouded in golden light, and the blood lotus trembled slightly under the golden light!

"This breath? Is it him?"

Raksha's face changed in surprise, thinking of something, his eyes fixed on the bodhi tree, and he saw that the ordinary-looking old tree was swaying its branches at this time, and there were strands of golden light with a little bit of stardust in it. The brilliance is slowly evolving into a phantom.

Looking at this phantom, Rakshasa recognized it directly and exclaimed: "Old bald donkey?!"

"How come? Why is he here?"

Rakshasa kept exclaiming to himself, his tone full of doubt and disbelief, but he could feel the pressure coming from around him getting stronger and stronger!

"Asshole, please note this down for now and return it later!"

Thinking of the terrifying Lord Buddha and his unfathomable cultivation, Luo Sha was still unwilling to take risks after all, and was finally persuaded. He left a harsh word, turned and left!

The ancient Buddhist temple also became quiet, and there was no more bloody and violent atmosphere. The old monks also crowded around the bodhi tree excitedly, looking at the phantom with excited faces, and gradually a figure appeared.

"I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to meet Lord Buddha!"

The old abbot looked excited, as did several other old monks. They all stared at the bodhi tree.

The golden light became stronger and stronger, and the shadow became more and more obvious. However, suddenly, silently, the golden light suddenly dimmed, the shadow quickly faded, and everything disappeared!
But in an instant, the entire ancient Buddhist temple returned to its previous appearance, leaving only a mess and no sign of the birth of the Buddha.

Two faint words came from the Bodhi tree: "Be careful..."

There was no further movement after that.

The old monks looked at each other. They were not stupid. After living for so long and experiencing so much, they immediately understood what was going on. They all looked down and shook their heads slightly. They sighed lightly and said nothing, but everyone Everyone understood that this was the Bodhi tree transforming into the Buddha, showing a bit of false majesty and scaring away the Rakshasa.

In fact, the Buddha was not there and had never appeared, so the Bodhi tree next told them to be careful, because the Rakshasa would definitely react.

"Oh, it seems that we can only evacuate first and give up everything in the temple for the time being..."

After a long silence, the old abbot took the lead to speak, while the others also looked sad and remained silent.

……

At the same time that such a huge tribulation occurred in the ancient Buddhist temple, the Hall of Eternal Life was not peaceful either. Although almost all the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life were driven off the mountain, some individuals were still left to guard them.

When the guarding disciples heard abnormal movements in the hall, they were about to check when they were dragged in by an unknown existence that suddenly appeared in the darkness, and they let out a tragic cry.

Then, a few strange-looking people walked out of the darkness, hiding under the black mist, and they rattled: "Bailiyue? Jiangzhou? Qin Mansion?"

"Hey, everyone in the Palace of Eternal Life must die! Everyone related to them must die too! Well... everyone, let's die..."

These weird people looked at each other, and then they all laughed strangely. The smiles were creepy and unspeakably weird. They walked towards the outside of the hall. Under their feet were black skull marks, revealing a strange smile. …

……

At the same time, Lin Huaian, who was far away in the forbidden area, glanced at the broken spirit stone mark in his hand. Without any nonsense, he casually exchanged a few words with a few people and returned directly to Jiangzhou.

This was the Jiu Qianqiu Sect's sign for help. It later spread in Jiangzhou, and the Qin Mansion naturally had many of them. Now that the sign was broken, it meant that it was critical, so return quickly!

(End of this chapter)