Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Two days later.

The golden pheasant crows with its long tail, and the bright sun rises, dyeing the surging sea of ​​clouds golden.

A group of lamas wearing cassocks, cassock hats and holding rosary beads arrived at Lingshan Mountain riding various strange spiritual beasts.

Li Nuo couldn't help but suspect that this was clearly a spirit beast conference.

Although he already had the White-browed Eagle King as his mount, the large group of graceful and graceful spirit beasts in front of him also made him extremely envious.

Who would mind having too many mounts?

Riding a Pegasus today, riding a Qilin tomorrow, changing every day, Li Nuo expressed his willingness to try this kind of luxurious life.

The sea of ​​clouds parted, and the figure of the Lama became increasingly clear.

This Jialan rides a water-proof golden crystal beast, that Vajra rides on the Green Bull King, and there is even a monk who is amazing, actually riding a Kunpeng!

Li Nuo was about to sigh, but when his eyes casually glanced, he was shocked.

This person riding Kunpeng is...

Monk Manjusri?

How can this be!

Wasn't Manjusri suppressed in the Purgatory Tower and eventually eliminated by him and Yang Wudi?

There are relics after death as evidence!

But what is the explanation for the man in front of me?

Could it be that I am dazzled?

Li Nuo doesn’t believe this!

He quietly circulated his inner energy, and his eyes became sharp.

only……

Even with the bonus effect of [Blue Ox Tears], he couldn't find a single flaw in this monk.

Not disguised, not phantom.

The soul and body were completely integrated, and there was no sign of being taken away.

This is really Manjushri Bodhisattva!

So what did he kill before?

There is no such thing as incarnation outside the heaven among Buddhist techniques.

Amitabha, donor, Manjushri Bodhisattva of Tantric Buddhism has arrived, and the water and land lecture will begin soon. If donor is interested, you can listen together.

After Changmei finished speaking, he took big steps to greet him.

When Manjushri Bodhisattva saw that the Arhat with Long Eyebrows was personally coming to greet him, he bowed to him and said, Amitabha, I have seen Arhat with Long Eyebrows.

Buddhist disciple Changmei has met Venerable Manjushri. Venerable, please come here. The Great Bodhisattva is already waiting at Yunmeng Pond.

Then Lao Changmei Arhat will lead the way.

Manjushri Bodhisattva is neither sad nor happy.

This is the duty of a poor monk. Bodhisattva, please...

Both sides were also polite for a while.

However, the disciples below are not so good-tempered. They stared at each other, with a vague attitude of starting to fight if they disagreed.

After all, both Buddhism and Tantra claim that they are the orthodox Buddhists and Taoists. Especially in these years, the fighting has been very fierce. If they weren't worried that other systems would laugh at them, their face would have been torn apart long ago!

This time, the lecture on Buddhism in the water and land ashram was actually a battle.

Whichever side wins, whichever side can enter the secret realm first and find the will left by the ancient Buddha!

Monks are not without desires and desires.

In fact, they are no different from ordinary people, they all have a greedy heart.

It's just that what they covet is more advanced and precious than what ordinary people want!

In fact, the Arhat with Long Eyebrows was also a little surprised. He did not expect that Manjushri Bodhisattva would lead this water and land conference.

Didn't he say that Manjushri Bodhisattva was closing the barrier of life and death and was trying to reach the first level of Buddhahood?

Why did it come out so quickly?

Of course, the monk with long eyebrows is also an old man, and he will definitely not show his surprise easily.

He invited the tantric lamas and his entourage into Yunmeng Pool in Lingshan Mountain.

Pieces of lotus leaves flew out of the pond, turned into futons and flew down, neatly placed on both sides of the river for the three thousand disciples from both sides to come forward and take their seats.

And the big guys like Bodhisattvas and Arhats naturally sit high on the lotus platform in the pool.

Under the Arhat's seat is a thirty-six-petal golden lotus. Under the Bodhisattva's seat is a seventy-two-petal colorful lotus.

As a lay disciple, Li Nuo was also assigned the position of lotus leaf.

Well, it’s still nine lotus leaves.

This status, that is, under the Arhat, is approximately equivalent to the Buddhist Jialan and Vajra.

In fact, by doing this, Chang Mei thinks highly of Li Nuo. Of course, he also has Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and his ultimate goal is to subdue the third-grade Eagle King next to Li Nuo.

But in the eyes of the White-browed Eagle King, the practice of growing eyebrows is simply a humiliation to his master!

How can the master live under Arhat Bodhisattva?

Master, how can the war god Dayin, who defies heaven and earth, bow his head to Buddhism?

But he couldn't have a seizure.

Buddhism is so powerful that he cannot afford to offend him, otherwise he will be plucked. And he couldn't cause trouble to his master at the moment, so he could only swallow this bad breath angrily.

Li Nuo actually didn't care much.

only……

When he raised his head and glanced at the Bodhisattvas sitting high on the lotus platform, he really wanted to ask, is it necessary to sit so high? My panties are exposed!

Doesn’t Buddhism emphasize the equality of all living beings?

But why should they be divided in such detail? The degree of strictness of this class far exceeds that of the Central Plains Dynasty.

But Li Nuo soon felt relieved.

This Buddha is not that Buddha!

The Buddha in this world is just a cultivation system and is self-serving. It is two different things from the Buddha in the world in his mind.

soon.

Buddhist music plays.

The Land and Water Conference officially opened.

Buddhist disciples from both sides first recited the Heart Sutra and the Past and Future Sutra together.

For a moment, the faint voice of the Buddha penetrated the entire sea of ​​clouds.

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, those devout believers saw golden rain falling from the sky. They fell to the ground and enjoyed the baptism of the golden rain of Buddhism.

And all kinds of creatures are quietly sitting in the sea of ​​clouds, enjoying the shroud of Buddha's light and the sound of Buddha's voice intoxicatedly.

Spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses generate wisdom and turn into spirits.

The incarnations of birds and animals are freed from the troubles of the mortal body.

This is a grand event for Buddhism and has benefited many people.

However, when these Buddhist sounds reached Li Nuo's ears, his hair stood on end.

He opened his eyes suddenly and felt a hint of evil!

How is this going?

This is Lingshan Mountain in the Western Region! This is the holy land where Buddhism originated. How could there be evil spirits?

He frowned and looked at the Buddhists chanting sutras, as well as Arhats and Bodhisattvas.

However, all the monks had the same expression - sadness and pity.

They didn't seem to notice anything wrong with the Buddha's sound.

Li Nuo took a deep breath, then completely let go of [Jianweizhizhu] and carefully checked them one by one.

An hour later.

The chanting is completed.

The Buddha's voice dispersed and the sea of ​​clouds suddenly stopped.

And Li Nuo finally found something strange.

This evil spirit comes from Manjushri Bodhisattva!

That’s right!

Manjushri Bodhisattva was beheaded by him, and even his relics exploded. He was so dead that he could no longer die. How could he come back to life and sit on the colorful lotus?

so.

There must be something fishy about this matter.

The Manjusri in front of me is definitely a fake!

But no matter how big the world is, who has the ability to pretend to be Manjusri? Moreover, it is still in Lingshan!

Under the nose of the first-grade Buddha!

Not to mention whether any flaws have been discovered, his courage is no less than his. I don’t know how many pounds of bear heart and leopard courage I have eaten to dare to disturb Buddhism!

Dabai, do you recognize that Manjushri Bodhisattva?

Taking advantage of the break, Li Nuo asked the White-browed Eagle King.

He is not Di Renjie, nor Yuan Fang, but there is the Eagle King.

Unexpectedly, the Eagle King disappointed him this time.

Then Eagle King shook his head and said, I met him twice a hundred years ago, but I'm not familiar with him.

Manjusri's mount should be Qingkui Niu. Why is it changed to Kunpeng this time?

Li Nuo murmured.

Bai Mei replied: I heard that Qing Kui Niu went crazy in cultivation and revealed his true form. He should be in seclusion now.

Li Nuo nodded, then found Changmei and asked: Venerable Changmei, are you familiar with this Manjushri Bodhisattva?

Monk Changmei didn't understand what Li Nuo wanted to do, but he still replied truthfully: This is the second-grade Bodhisattva of Tantric Buddhism. Of course the poor monk is familiar with it.

But I heard that his disciple Zhiqing lost the [Buddha Kingdom in the Palm] in the Central Plains, and even Zhiqing and others disappeared. Can Manjushri Bodhisattva tolerate this?

Li Nuo inquired.

Although the power of the Taoist sect has declined, as long as Yuan Tiangang does not die, I, the Buddhist Bodhisattva, will not be able to set foot in the imperial capital.

Changmei said in a neither sad nor happy tone.

The Taoist sect is considered the biggest enemy of the Buddhist sect.

If it weren't for the existence of Dao Sect, this land in the Central Plains would have become theirs long ago. And divine power will also override imperial power!

But Li Nuo was a little surprised by Changmei's words.

He had never heard anyone say this.

It must be an agreement between the top leaders of the Buddhist and Taoist families.

Donor, don't run around and sit down quickly. The next Dharma debate will begin soon. Of course, the donor can also participate. As long as what you say is reasonable, I, the Buddha, will definitely send down the light of the Buddha, and the donor will definitely benefit. A lot.

Changmei smiled and said bewitchingly.

As long as this person participates, his Buddhist message can completely brainwash him and make him a fanatical believer.

Li Nuo nodded and sat back to his original position.

soon.

The three thousand disciples of the Buddha's sect heard the voice of the Buddha again and asked what Buddhist rituals were.

Manjushri Bodhisattva's tongue is full of witty words and his answers are flowing. The vision soared, and the flowers and plants turned into elves, dancing in the sea of ​​clouds.

Manjusri's Buddhist teachings can enlighten the plants and trees on the spot and turn them into essences.

For a time, other Buddhist disciples in the field were also fascinated by what he heard.

But Li Nuo felt even more weird.

A trace of evil spirits invaded his altar, but because he owned the Ancient Compiled Golden Book, these evil spirits were quickly eliminated by Qinghui.

But he has a Tiandao-level magic weapon, but other monks don't.

Li Nuo couldn't help but feel pity for these monks.

As long as the evil energy invading the divine sea takes shape, I'm afraid these monks will all become evil monks.

This donor, you don't believe in Buddhism, why do you come to Lingshan?

asked a Buddhist sitting next to Li Nuo.

This mage is still very discerning. But who stipulates that you have to worship when you come to Lingshan? Can't I just come and play with my friends?

Li Nuo choked Fozi back.

In terms of eloquence, when has he ever lost?

Even Du Yan was no match for him.

It's just that he is a little curious. This Buddhist disciple seems to have mediocre cultivation, how did he discover his flaw?

Buddha seemed to know Li Nuo's doubts, so he smiled and asked, Hey. Do you know how I figured it out?

Appreciate further details.

Li Nuo said.

Buddha lowered his voice and said, If the poor monk guessed correctly, you are the Li Zian from the Central Plains Dynasty, right?

this…

Li Nuo almost couldn't help but stab the monk with a knife.

How can this be?

Could it be that [Black Turtle Shell] has failed?

Absolutely impossible!

So what went wrong?

The Buddha sniffed: Because the poor monk smelled the Dream Heart Sutra from you. And the only non-Buddhist disciples who know this technique are Li Taibai and Li Zian. I know Li Taibai, so you It can only be Li Zian.

Looking at this Buddha with a slightly cynical look on his face, Li Nuo suddenly reacted.

Could this guy be the Dragon Subduing Arhat?

Is the Venerable the Dragon-Subduing Arhat?

he asked quietly.

He has no use for [Blue Ox Tears]. Otherwise it would be too disrespectful.

Buddha laughed and said: Yes, the poor monk's Dharma name is Subduing the Dragon, your reaction is quite fast!

Seeing the other party's generous admission, Li Nuo asked in confusion: Why is Master Jianglong dressed like this?

You must be sick if you don't act like a good boss and insist on being a little brother.

Jianglong said mysteriously: Hey, don't you think this is fun? No one in Lingshan would have thought that I, the mighty Arhat of Jianglong, would pretend to be a little Buddha, right?

All right.

This Dragon-Subduing Arhat is really so free and easy, playing with the world.

No wonder he can be friends with the Jiujianxian, they are like a den of sympathies.

For the sake of Jiujianxian, Li Nuo certainly didn’t want Dragon Subduing Arhat to fall into Manjusri’s ways, so he kindly reminded him: “Lord Subduing Dragon, Manjusri’s Buddhist sound is a bit... well, you’d better block the six senses. Bar.

Um?

Jiang Long frowned slightly.

He knew that the Li Zian in front of him would never be innocent.

Is there something wrong with Manjusri?

But no matter what, be careful when sailing.

He plays in the world, but he also understands this truth - guarding against others is indispensable!

So, Arhat Subduing the Dragon, while no one was paying attention, quietly sacrificed his golden body of Arhat!

And with the golden body protecting him, Manjusri must be unable to do anything to him, right?

In this kind of situation where the Buddha's light fills the sky, a little surge of Buddha power will naturally not attract the attention of others.

Another hour later, the sun broke away from the shackles of the sea of ​​clouds, and finally an enlightened monk discovered something was wrong.

He suddenly stood up from the lotus platform, pointed at Manjushri Bodhisattva, and said with a horrified look on his face: Manjushri! You actually practice evil! You are not worthy to be my disciple!

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar and even rioted.

Although Manjushri is a Bodhisattva of Tantric Buddhism, he is from the same sect and has the same origin. How can we slander him for practicing evil practices?

The monks didn't understand.

The eminent monk gritted his teeth and said, Amitabha, the poor monk has a very strong ability to identify evil spirits. Manjusri, there is a trace of evil in your Buddha's voice. What do you want?

Everyone nodded.

This eminent monk is a Vajra with six ears and eight arms!

His words can be trusted.

Manjusri finally showed his true face at this time.

He suddenly smiled strangely, stretched out his golden cassock, and his body suddenly swelled to a height of a hundred feet, almost as high as the Leiyin Pagoda.

He stretched out a palm and slapped it towards Leiyin Tower!

Buddha's Palm!

However, while this palm raised the Buddha's light all over the sky, it also brought up a trace of bloody evil energy!

If the Great Thunder Sound Pagoda is really struck by this palm, I am afraid that the first-level Buddha sitting there will really go to see the Ancient Tathagata Buddha!

When Li Nuo saw this scene, he only had one thought in his mind: run away!

Although I don’t know the origin of this Manjusri, since he dares to cause trouble in Lingshan, he must have something to rely on.

Buddhism has little to do with him, so he won't stand out. Now, of course, it is time to run to a safe place and sit on the mountain to watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

Li Nuo no longer cared about hiding his strength at this moment, and his literary energy burst out. With the blessing of Confucianism and Taoism [Transformation], he had appeared thousands of feet away.

And this time.

The Buddha's palm has been pressed down.

Boom boom boom.

It was like the roar of the nine-day world-destroying divine thunder.

The Great Thunder Sound Tower suddenly collapsed!