Chapter 110 How dare he?
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Shi Shang Zui Shuai Zuo Zhe
Fantuo Mountain was very lively at this time, and many people looked enthusiastic, looking at the temple standing on the top of the mountain, with a kind of pilgrim mentality.
"The day has come again for the Dharma altar to be opened in Xuankong Temple. This time I will definitely understand the profound meaning of Buddhism from Master Abbot."
"Master Abbot is such a good man. With his magnanimity and broad-mindedness, he is worthy of being the spiritual leader of meditation in the world."
"After all, that is the existence closest to the true Buddha!"
There was a lot of discussion, and many people were lamenting.
One of the men stretched out his finger and said in surprise: "Hey, are those people the royal family members of the Pure Land Kingdom? Are they also here to listen to Master Abbot's lecture?"
Everyone looked in the direction.
I saw two men and one woman walking along the stone steps to the top of the mountain. They were wearing luxurious clothes and royal tokens around their waists. Their temperament was very different from ordinary people.
There is a group of elite guards following him at all times. They are all as energetic as dragons and have strong cultivation.
"My dear friend, are you from outside? You know, every time the abbot of Xuankong Temple opens a Dharma altar, the leader of the Pure Land Kingdom asks his children to come and learn. After so many years, this has become a must for members of the royal family. !”
"I see!"
Everyone stopped talking and stepped up the stairs with one heart and one mind.
This is the rule of Xuankong Temple. If you want to go to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, or listen to Buddhist teachings, you need to walk the [-] steps of Fantuo Mountain.
If you don’t have the patience and rush up rashly, you will be considered to be insincere and will be rejected by the monks of Xuankong Temple!
"Ever since I listened to Master Abbot's lecture, I have gained a thorough understanding of the Buddhist Golden Body. Even if I face an attack from a demon king, I will be able to resist it with my physical body."
The one who spoke was the eldest prince of the Pure Land Kingdom. He was tall and powerful, with hair standing like steel needles and bright eyes.
"My eldest brother is more enlightened," the second prince next to him said with a smile, holding a folding fan and shaking it gently, like a graceful young master with a beautiful tree facing the wind.
"Second brother, didn't you just tell my little sister a while ago that your mastery of the six-character mantra has improved further, and you told me that you are confident that you can suppress a demon emperor." Princess Mingyue joked with bright eyes and white teeth.
She was wearing a purple dress, her hair was flowing down smoothly, her figure was well curved, especially her upper body, which stood like a mountain, exuding an irresistible charm.
The second prince sweated on his forehead and laughed dryly: "Little sister, you heard wrong."
The eldest brother said that he could compete with the Demon Emperor, but he said that he could suppress the Demon Emperor. This does not mean that he can defeat the eldest brother?
The eldest prince frowned, "Second brother, it seems that your strength has improved. After we go back, we two brothers will practice!"
"Brother, don't listen to my little sister's nonsense! How can I compare with you?" The second prince said hurriedly, his head already huge.
If he was dragged into sparring, he would probably have to lie down for ten and a half days.
"Look at how nervous you are. I just want to enhance the relationship between brothers. Besides, how long has it been since we practiced together? If you dare to refuse again, my eldest brother will think you look down on me!"
The eldest prince directly put his arm around the second prince's shoulders, stretched out his fist and made it crackle, as if he was madly suggesting that you should think clearly about the consequences.
The second prince was so embarrassed. He was going to be beaten anyway, so he might as well agree first so that he could be beaten less harshly.
"it is good……"
"That's right! You are indeed my good brother!"
"Second brother, don't worry, I will be there to cheer you on." Princess Mingyue covered her mouth and smiled softly, her eyebrows arched.
"Huh? It seems that you are really capable. Even my little sister wants to cheer you up, so I must go all out!" the eldest prince said angrily.
The second prince said with a mournful face: "Little sister, please stop adding fuel to the fire. Second brother treats you very well."
Seeing this, Princess Mingyue almost doubled over with laughter, and her chest trembled, making many people stare.
"Guys, this is Fantuo Mountain, please pay attention to the royal dignity." The guard leader reminded in a low voice.
Immediately.
The three of them stopped fighting and adopted a decent attitude.
"In two months, it will be my father's birthday banquet. I hope that I can take this opportunity to open the Dharma altar and learn new Buddhist principles from it, so that I can please my father." Princess Mingyue said secretly.
Many people climbed to the top of the mountain one after another and went to temples to listen to Buddhist teachings.
The monks put their hands together and looked solemn.
On the lotus seat, the abbot of Xuankong Temple sat cross-legged, with his thumb and middle finger intertwined, teaching Buddhism to the believers below:
"Bodhisattvas and mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way! All living beings: whether born from an egg, whether born from a womb, whether born from moisture, whether born by transformation; whether they have form or colorlessness; whether they have thoughts, whether they have no thoughts, or whether they have no thoughts. It is not without thoughts, I will make them enter Nirvana without any residue and save them. Such annihilation is immeasurable and boundless, and there are really no sentient beings who can achieve annihilation. Why? Subhuti! If a Bodhisattva has the appearance of myself, the appearance of human beings, the appearance of living beings, and the longevity That person is not a Bodhisattva..."
The old voice was full of calmness and tranquility, and kept ringing in everyone's hearts. Everyone was fascinated by it, as if their souls were being washed.
Many people who came from the outside world to practice meditation listened carefully at the scene, fearing that they would miss even a word.
"My Buddha is merciful~" The eldest prince and the second prince murmured with admiration on their faces.
Princess Mingyue also clasped her hands together with a pious expression.
suddenly.
There were noisy sounds outside.
Princess Mingyue turned to look, her beautiful eyes widening instantly.
Several figures rushed to the front of the temple, not constrained by the [-] steps.
The leader was a young man in black robes with silver-white hair, a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a mocking smile on his lips.
It can be seen that there is no respect for the Buddhist holy land.
It seems like they are here to cause trouble!
"Several donors, you are ignoring the rules. Please leave Mount Fantuo quickly. You are not welcome here!"
The monks all had gloomy expressions and blocked their way. The middle-aged monk who took the lead released his cultivation in the Fusion Realm and spoke in a warning tone.
In all these years, I have never seen such an unruly young man!
"What did you say?"
"Donor, I say..."
Snapped!
Ye Junlin slapped the middle-aged monk away, "Have labor and management given you face?!"
"Senior Brother Huide!" All the monks were shocked. Where did this arrogant person come from? How dare he come to Xuankong Temple to beat people?
"Take him and wait for the abbot to punish him!"
The group of monks swarmed forward angrily.
"It's just you?" Li Wujie sneered and took a step forward, pulling out the ink knife he wore on his waist. The sword was extremely powerful and powerful.
"what……"
A group of monks flew out upside down, blood was pouring from the corners of their mouths, their eyes rolled back and they lost consciousness.
"What's going on outside!?"
The movement was so loud that the crowd listening to the Dharma in the square looked at each other in surprise and uncertainty.
Ye Junlin reached out his hand, and a terrifying suction force erupted from his palm, and the plaque of the Hanging Temple was forcibly removed.
This plaque is full of precious light and is engraved with the three characters "Xuankong Temple". After endless years of baptism and refinement by eminent monks of all ages, the plaque itself has even reached the threshold of a spiritual weapon.
This is the card of Xuankong Temple! No one is allowed to blaspheme!
Hong Qianye looked weird, what is this guy going to do?
Immediately afterwards, under countless shocked eyes, Ye Junlin walked in with a swagger carrying the plaque of the Hanging Temple, and then raised his hand and threw it into the air. The plaque traced a beautiful arc. Ye Junlin imitated the name of a certain Kung Fu superstar in his previous life. A classic move, wiping his nose and letting out a cry, then hit the plaque with a beautiful flying kick from the side.
"Ah hit~!!"
At this moment, this plaque that had gone through the baptism of time and was engraved with the three characters "Xuankong Temple" exploded in an instant, sending fragments flying everywhere.
Ye Junlin landed on the ground gracefully, with his hands behind his back, looking like a peerless master.
In an instant.
Everyone stood there as if petrified, with expressions of disbelief.
Princess Mingyue's beautiful eyes were full of shock, and she murmured: "Oh my God, who is this person? How dare he..."
"The day has come again for the Dharma altar to be opened in Xuankong Temple. This time I will definitely understand the profound meaning of Buddhism from Master Abbot."
"Master Abbot is such a good man. With his magnanimity and broad-mindedness, he is worthy of being the spiritual leader of meditation in the world."
"After all, that is the existence closest to the true Buddha!"
There was a lot of discussion, and many people were lamenting.
One of the men stretched out his finger and said in surprise: "Hey, are those people the royal family members of the Pure Land Kingdom? Are they also here to listen to Master Abbot's lecture?"
Everyone looked in the direction.
I saw two men and one woman walking along the stone steps to the top of the mountain. They were wearing luxurious clothes and royal tokens around their waists. Their temperament was very different from ordinary people.
There is a group of elite guards following him at all times. They are all as energetic as dragons and have strong cultivation.
"My dear friend, are you from outside? You know, every time the abbot of Xuankong Temple opens a Dharma altar, the leader of the Pure Land Kingdom asks his children to come and learn. After so many years, this has become a must for members of the royal family. !”
"I see!"
Everyone stopped talking and stepped up the stairs with one heart and one mind.
This is the rule of Xuankong Temple. If you want to go to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, or listen to Buddhist teachings, you need to walk the [-] steps of Fantuo Mountain.
If you don’t have the patience and rush up rashly, you will be considered to be insincere and will be rejected by the monks of Xuankong Temple!
"Ever since I listened to Master Abbot's lecture, I have gained a thorough understanding of the Buddhist Golden Body. Even if I face an attack from a demon king, I will be able to resist it with my physical body."
The one who spoke was the eldest prince of the Pure Land Kingdom. He was tall and powerful, with hair standing like steel needles and bright eyes.
"My eldest brother is more enlightened," the second prince next to him said with a smile, holding a folding fan and shaking it gently, like a graceful young master with a beautiful tree facing the wind.
"Second brother, didn't you just tell my little sister a while ago that your mastery of the six-character mantra has improved further, and you told me that you are confident that you can suppress a demon emperor." Princess Mingyue joked with bright eyes and white teeth.
She was wearing a purple dress, her hair was flowing down smoothly, her figure was well curved, especially her upper body, which stood like a mountain, exuding an irresistible charm.
The second prince sweated on his forehead and laughed dryly: "Little sister, you heard wrong."
The eldest brother said that he could compete with the Demon Emperor, but he said that he could suppress the Demon Emperor. This does not mean that he can defeat the eldest brother?
The eldest prince frowned, "Second brother, it seems that your strength has improved. After we go back, we two brothers will practice!"
"Brother, don't listen to my little sister's nonsense! How can I compare with you?" The second prince said hurriedly, his head already huge.
If he was dragged into sparring, he would probably have to lie down for ten and a half days.
"Look at how nervous you are. I just want to enhance the relationship between brothers. Besides, how long has it been since we practiced together? If you dare to refuse again, my eldest brother will think you look down on me!"
The eldest prince directly put his arm around the second prince's shoulders, stretched out his fist and made it crackle, as if he was madly suggesting that you should think clearly about the consequences.
The second prince was so embarrassed. He was going to be beaten anyway, so he might as well agree first so that he could be beaten less harshly.
"it is good……"
"That's right! You are indeed my good brother!"
"Second brother, don't worry, I will be there to cheer you on." Princess Mingyue covered her mouth and smiled softly, her eyebrows arched.
"Huh? It seems that you are really capable. Even my little sister wants to cheer you up, so I must go all out!" the eldest prince said angrily.
The second prince said with a mournful face: "Little sister, please stop adding fuel to the fire. Second brother treats you very well."
Seeing this, Princess Mingyue almost doubled over with laughter, and her chest trembled, making many people stare.
"Guys, this is Fantuo Mountain, please pay attention to the royal dignity." The guard leader reminded in a low voice.
Immediately.
The three of them stopped fighting and adopted a decent attitude.
"In two months, it will be my father's birthday banquet. I hope that I can take this opportunity to open the Dharma altar and learn new Buddhist principles from it, so that I can please my father." Princess Mingyue said secretly.
Many people climbed to the top of the mountain one after another and went to temples to listen to Buddhist teachings.
The monks put their hands together and looked solemn.
On the lotus seat, the abbot of Xuankong Temple sat cross-legged, with his thumb and middle finger intertwined, teaching Buddhism to the believers below:
"Bodhisattvas and mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way! All living beings: whether born from an egg, whether born from a womb, whether born from moisture, whether born by transformation; whether they have form or colorlessness; whether they have thoughts, whether they have no thoughts, or whether they have no thoughts. It is not without thoughts, I will make them enter Nirvana without any residue and save them. Such annihilation is immeasurable and boundless, and there are really no sentient beings who can achieve annihilation. Why? Subhuti! If a Bodhisattva has the appearance of myself, the appearance of human beings, the appearance of living beings, and the longevity That person is not a Bodhisattva..."
The old voice was full of calmness and tranquility, and kept ringing in everyone's hearts. Everyone was fascinated by it, as if their souls were being washed.
Many people who came from the outside world to practice meditation listened carefully at the scene, fearing that they would miss even a word.
"My Buddha is merciful~" The eldest prince and the second prince murmured with admiration on their faces.
Princess Mingyue also clasped her hands together with a pious expression.
suddenly.
There were noisy sounds outside.
Princess Mingyue turned to look, her beautiful eyes widening instantly.
Several figures rushed to the front of the temple, not constrained by the [-] steps.
The leader was a young man in black robes with silver-white hair, a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a mocking smile on his lips.
It can be seen that there is no respect for the Buddhist holy land.
It seems like they are here to cause trouble!
"Several donors, you are ignoring the rules. Please leave Mount Fantuo quickly. You are not welcome here!"
The monks all had gloomy expressions and blocked their way. The middle-aged monk who took the lead released his cultivation in the Fusion Realm and spoke in a warning tone.
In all these years, I have never seen such an unruly young man!
"What did you say?"
"Donor, I say..."
Snapped!
Ye Junlin slapped the middle-aged monk away, "Have labor and management given you face?!"
"Senior Brother Huide!" All the monks were shocked. Where did this arrogant person come from? How dare he come to Xuankong Temple to beat people?
"Take him and wait for the abbot to punish him!"
The group of monks swarmed forward angrily.
"It's just you?" Li Wujie sneered and took a step forward, pulling out the ink knife he wore on his waist. The sword was extremely powerful and powerful.
"what……"
A group of monks flew out upside down, blood was pouring from the corners of their mouths, their eyes rolled back and they lost consciousness.
"What's going on outside!?"
The movement was so loud that the crowd listening to the Dharma in the square looked at each other in surprise and uncertainty.
Ye Junlin reached out his hand, and a terrifying suction force erupted from his palm, and the plaque of the Hanging Temple was forcibly removed.
This plaque is full of precious light and is engraved with the three characters "Xuankong Temple". After endless years of baptism and refinement by eminent monks of all ages, the plaque itself has even reached the threshold of a spiritual weapon.
This is the card of Xuankong Temple! No one is allowed to blaspheme!
Hong Qianye looked weird, what is this guy going to do?
Immediately afterwards, under countless shocked eyes, Ye Junlin walked in with a swagger carrying the plaque of the Hanging Temple, and then raised his hand and threw it into the air. The plaque traced a beautiful arc. Ye Junlin imitated the name of a certain Kung Fu superstar in his previous life. A classic move, wiping his nose and letting out a cry, then hit the plaque with a beautiful flying kick from the side.
"Ah hit~!!"
At this moment, this plaque that had gone through the baptism of time and was engraved with the three characters "Xuankong Temple" exploded in an instant, sending fragments flying everywhere.
Ye Junlin landed on the ground gracefully, with his hands behind his back, looking like a peerless master.
In an instant.
Everyone stood there as if petrified, with expressions of disbelief.
Princess Mingyue's beautiful eyes were full of shock, and she murmured: "Oh my God, who is this person? How dare he..."
