Chapter 99: Killing the devil, all the monks saluted

The figure of the man in green clothes was blurred. He stepped above the Buddha tripod, slowly raised his right hand and slapped it.

 town!

 With an understatement, the seriously injured Demonic Mind was directly shattered into pieces.

 Boom -

 the world instantly regained its clarity, and the terrifying demonic power dissipated in an instant.

 The dark clouds dispersed and the warm sun fell to the ground again.

 The eminent monks in Tianxu Temple looked at the shadows in blue and white standing high up, with shocked expressions on their faces.

 Dongtu Buddhism spent countless efforts but was unable to completely obliterate this evil thought, but the two afterimage wills could be easily solved, subverting the world view of many eminent monks.

 "It's him."

 The old monk didn't recognize the man in white robes, but he recognized the man in green robes at a glance.

 Although the appearance of the man in Tsing Yi was vague, the old monk believed that he had guessed correctly. In an ancient Buddhist palace, there are many precious items placed inside, including a portrait of a man in Tsing Yi.

 It is said that a long time ago, a top expert from Qingzong came to Dongtu Buddhism, hoping to use the power of Buddhism to completely eliminate the Demonic Abyss. However, the Buddhist leaders at that time did not have the courage to take such a big risk and declined the proposal.

 The man in Tsing Yi didn't force it, drank a cup of tea and left.

 After the person in Tsing Yi left, the young monk who served the person in Tsing Yi with tea and water relied on his memory to describe his appearance. Many years later, the painting was collected by Buddhism as a thought.

 Later, the Buddhist leaders of that period realized that they were ashamed of the Qingzong and the Buddha. He did not dare to bet the entire Buddhism, so he had to cut off the foundation of Buddhism, break away from Buddhism, and go to the Demonic Abyss of the Imperial State.

 At this point, the Buddhist leader and the Tsing Yi people suppressed the Demon Abyss together and never came back.

 As for Buddhism in the East, it has not been contaminated by cause and effect, and its life is comfortable. It has been passed down to this day, and its foundation is unfathomable.

 "He once discussed Taoism with the ancestors of Buddhism and convinced hundreds of Zen masters. Ancient books once said that he once stood on the nine heavens, suppressed the holy master of the ancient sect with one hand, and defeated the ancestors of the great sect with a flip of his palm. It was difficult to find an opponent in his life.

 " It is no exaggeration to say that Qingyi Taoist can be ranked among the top three powerful Qing sects in the past, second only to the founder of the sect.

 The old monk did not expect that by borrowing the power of Qing Zong this time, he would actually summon a ray of will of this sage, and he was shocked in his heart.

 The demonic thoughts had been eliminated, and the two figures of will in the void quickly dispersed, leaving no trace behind, as if they had never appeared.

 After everything was over, everyone was in a daze for a while, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses.

 The monks looked at Chen Qingyuan, and their eyes changed drastically.

 They all knew that the two shadows of will came from the center of Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows.

 "Amitabha."

 The monks thought of the scene when they first despised Chen Qingyuan, lowered their heads and blamed themselves, feeling very ashamed.

 Some eminent monks decided to start thinking about their mistakes tomorrow and reflect on themselves.

 "Could he be?"

 A few top monks seemed to have recognized the identity of the man in Tsing Yi, their eyes flashed with brilliance, but they hesitated to speak.

 The portrait of the man in Tsing Yi has always been placed in a Buddhist temple, and the legend has naturally been preserved.

 "Abbot."

 Several older monks looked at the old monk with deep meaning in their eyes, trying to get an answer.

 The old monk understood the meaning in their eyes and nodded slowly.

 "Buddhism is uneasy."

 A pedantic old monk sighed.

 "Educate all sentient beings, help the world and save people." The old monk looked solemn and his voice was hoarse: "Buddhism was wrong before, but now the poor monks are in charge. Don't make more mistakes." "I am

 guilty and have ill-intentioned thoughts. Please punish me, abbot. "

 The pedantic old monk knew that he had said something wrong and quickly admitted his mistake.

 "You will be punished for ten years in the world, not to use Buddhist teachings, and to understand the various aspects of life as a mortal monk." The

 old monk decided to change the status quo.

 "Yes."

 The pedantic old monk nodded.

 "Today's events cannot be reported or discussed without permission. Violators will have their cultivation revoked and be expelled from the Buddhist sect." The

 old monk glanced at the monks, and the Buddha's power was on everyone's head, and said seriously.

 "Follow the decree of the law."

 The monks were confused, but did not dare to ask more questions. They clasped their hands and nodded in salute.

 After handling these matters, the old monk fell from the void and slowly walked to Chen Qingyuan.

 "Child, it's time for you to wake up."

 Then, the old monk put away the solemn treasure-like golden Buddha Dharma, and gently moved it towards Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows, bringing him back from the mysterious state to the real world.

 Chen Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes, feeling very tired.

 Seeing the old monk standing in front of him, Chen Qingyuan found that the Buddha tripod became very quiet and the monks stopped chanting sutras. He asked softly: "Master, has the demon been suppressed?" "

 Well, the demonic thoughts have been destroyed, no. Save the trouble. This matter can be solved this time, thanks to the help of Donor Chen."

 The old monk had a kind face and kind eyes, and his attitude towards Chen Qingyuan was very kind, and he always had a smile on his lips.

 "I didn't do anything!"

 Chen Qingyuan looked confused.

 "It's enough that you're here."

 The old monk's words made Chen Qingyuan confused.

 However, Chen Qingyuan remembered that his consciousness was trapped in the center of the jade platform, inexplicably and for no reason.

 "Master, I just seemed to have gone to a consciousness space that is difficult to describe. What is going on?"

 Regarding this matter, Chen Qingyuan decided to ask aloud.

 "The little donor will know about it in the future."

 The old monk had no intention of telling Chen Qingyuan about Qingzong, at least not now, so as not to put more pressure on him.

 "Okay!"

 Mysterious, the monk just likes to tell the truth.

 Chen Qingyuan no longer thinks about these issues because his master once said similar things.

 The demon in the Buddha Cauldron was so terrifying, why was he suddenly suppressed?

 How strange.

 What's even stranger is yet to come.

 When Chen Qingyuan decided to leave here, a group of eminent monks gave way and stood on both sides with their hands clasped together, showing great respect.

 Even Monk Daochen, who looked down upon Chen Qingyuan at first, showed deep respect and a hint of shame in his eyes.

 what's the situation?

 As soon as Chen Qingyuan took a step, he was shocked by the scene in front of him and did not dare to step forward.

 Swallowing his saliva, Chen Qingyuan looked back at the old monk and asked in a low voice: "Master, how were the demons in the cauldron killed?" "The

 little donor is destined to be my Buddha and has a very high level of wisdom. I borrowed the blood from the little donor's eyebrows. , enough to suppress the demons."

 The old monk replied with a smile.

 "That's it!"

 Chen Qingyuan looked expressionless on the surface, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

 I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. Could it be that the Buddhist sect wants to accept me as a disciple? For example, some kind of Buddhist status, so the attitude of these old guys suddenly changed?

 This possibility is very high!

 Get out of this place quickly, I don't want to be a monk.

 Chen Qingyuan shuddered and walked quickly forward, fearing that a group of old monks would pounce on him.

 "Little donor, you are relatively weak now, please walk slower."

 The old monk followed closely, not knowing why Chen Qingyuan suddenly ran so fast.