Chen qi heard jumping between the eyebrows and couldn’t help nu way "is that a monster dare to bully my Buddhist brother? Let me kill these goods. "
When the old abbot saw Chen Qi, he refused to retreat and persuaded many sentences. Finally, Naicai said, "It’s not that the old monk is not far away. It’s those enemies who are really powerful. Our temple has no way to live. Ya doesn’t want to drag others down. Tell the little master the truth. There are six enemies in the temple. These six little masters have several hands. Even though they have some means, they are not superhuman and armed to resist these many murderers." Listen to my advice or hurry. If those six murderers see you and they refuse to let you go, you can’t leave. "
Where did Chen Qi put the murderer in his heart? He was also curious and secretly thought, "According to this statement, this temple is even weirder. Should it be in those murderers who want to eat up the temple monks?" Let’s let them know that I am a big monk Chen. "
Chen Qi had to break into the temple, but the old monk couldn’t stop Chen Qi from going in, but he saw all the monks in the temple sitting in front of the main hall silently reciting scriptures. Despair haunts the temple. Obviously, these monks all know that they won’t have a good life for a few days, but they are also small and have a good life and death. Although they are flustered, they can also accept it and make a generous trip to the disaster.
Chen Qi carefully counted and saw that there were 700 monks, and I couldn’t help thinking, "Most of these monks have some ways, whether they are in the income King Kong Tower or in the income of the two worlds. The ten-square King Kong fetus hidden in the large array is a great help. Anyway, they are going to die, so it’s better to take advantage of me, but I always want them to be willing …"
Chen qi thought a little and smiled. "Since there are so many monks, why not fight hard?"? Even if you lose, it’s just a death. How can it be different from waiting to die? Old abbot, I have an instrument. The more Buddhists I receive, the more powerful I will be. I’m afraid I can’t resist those enemies in the temple. Since there are many Buddhists here who don’t join forces with me to defend the enemy? "
The old abbot shook his head because he didn’t believe the little thief, so he put it away regardless of the King Kong Tower.
After the King Kong Tower was refined by the Seven Sacrifices of Chen, there were many bright lights, and hundreds of high-altitude scriptures were pulled around the King Kong Tower in the light of the golden Buddha. The old monk was also a discerning person. When he saw this Buddhist multiplier, his heart was a little loose. He thought, "If you really let the temple brothers hide together and cooperate with the little master to resist those murderers, it is not impossible to seize a way out. Even if you fail, it is just a dead word …"
Seeing that the old monk was still hesitating, Chen Qi let out his words and shouted, "Brothers, my wisdom crown is the disciple grandson of the White Elephant King. We are all Buddhists. I have come to help you through this difficulty. Let’s all hide in my King Kong Tower first. Even if they lose to those murderers, it will take them dozens of days to get rid of this thing. With these dozens of days, other brothers and sisters can come to help. It is absolutely impossible to get through this difficulty!"
Chen Qi’s breath was very heavy, and he released the instrument of King Kong Pagoda, which made the monks of the temple shake. The little monk couldn’t help saying to the old abbot, "Master, in this case, we might as well hide in the pagoda, even if the pagoda can’t resist those murderers, but it’s convenient for us to hide in it. Otherwise, even if someone comes to save the temple, it will be difficult to get caught in the fight."
The old monk gritted his teeth and said to the monks of the temple, "In that case, let’s all take refuge in this little master’s instrument for the time being."
Chen Qi said at the side, "It’s hard to destroy this jungle when I fight with those demon people. If you have any precious things, you’d better take the deed and put them back."
Those monks came from different places and died, but there was no hope that they suddenly came to life while waiting for the pot. These monks immediately went to the temple in a mess and carried the more precious things one by one to the King Kong Tower. Chen Qiyi ordered the small bat spirits in the King Kong Tower to fly out to help these monks move. Those monks saw that Chen Qi had raised bat spirits, and they also knew the Dharma deeply. Their hearts believed in Chen Qi more.
Besides, the White Elephant King is one of the three holy monks in the sky-these monks have heard a lot about this holy monk’s prowess. Since "Chen Qi" is what he said, we must not worry about it. Of course, they don’t know the wise crown monk. Although Sun Chen Qi, a disciple of the White Elephant King, is not that this little thief is more powerful than the real wise crown monk.
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Chapter three hundred and forty-four The world often kills and is merciful
The King Kong Pagoda comes from the Western Region, Kongoji, which is the authentic Buddhist vein left by the Nanshan monk, the founder of the Great Kongoji School. Although the temple monk’s practice is not the same as that of the Great Kongoji’s The Three Moya Sutra, the Buddhist method leads to the same goal, with Chen Qi’s guidance and the help of those little bats. After a while, these 700 monks hid in the King Kong Pagoda, and there were many good readings, which suddenly doubled the Buddha power of the origin of the King Kong Pagoda.
The 700 monks are worth more than 20,000 bats. After all, they are all authentic Buddhists, not bats, children and grandchildren.
Chen Qi and the old abbot were sitting on the first floor of the King Kong Tower. Now this little thief has sealed the second and second floors of the King Kong Tower by secret means, so the old monk didn’t know that Chen Qi had also taken care of the demon insects in this pagoda.
The old monk sensed that the King Kong Pagoda was glowing in the chanting of the monks in the temple, and he was slightly confident that he could escape this robbery. When he saw that Chen Qi closed his eyes and meditated, he didn’t seem worried that the crisis would leave in a few days. Knowing that the little thief was going to have a hard fight with those murderers, he couldn’t help but declare a Buddhist name and said, "Little Master Gao Yi, the old monk, didn’t know how to be grateful, but asked the little master for help."
Chen Qi hurriedly reciprocated and asked, "I wonder if the old abbot can help me? If you can, the little monk will never refuse. "
The old monk sighed and said, "I came to our temple in the jungle of heaven. After the death of a generation of eminent monks, there was no outstanding brother who could understand the true meaning of Buddhism. This was oppressed by these ubers. Even if I survived this crisis and didn’t become a Buddhist monk, it would still be difficult for me to guard the temple in the future. I wonder if the young master can take over the temple and preside over the sheltered monks?"
Chen Qi thought for a moment and then smiled and said, "Where did the old abbot say that the wisdom crown mana is ok, but the morality is not enough?" In charge of such a big jungle? "
When the old abbot saw Chen Qi, he declined to take three things out of the monk’s robe and said to Chen Qi, "These three things were not only for those murderers to avenge the temple, but also for those murderers. I don’t want them to fall into the hands of these murderers. They have to kill more people. Even if I want to destroy these three things, I can’t easily get them. I met the young master who was in charge of the temple. These three things have to fall into the hands of those evil things."
Chen Qi’s curiosity led to these three things, one of which was a scroll of scriptures. This scroll of Buddhist scriptures was woven with an unknown silk fabric, which made him hold the authentic magic of Buddhism. Chen Qi reached out and touched it gently, and a lotus flew out of the vast Buddha’s light and stopped him from reading it.
Chen Qi waved his hand and stopped the old monk from trying to help transport the magic of "Samaya Sutra". Gently, this volume of scripture bloomed more than a foot high, and the Buddha’s light was burning, forming a ferocious statue. The white elephant had a superhuman head and six arms, holding six instruments, and it was more protective outside. Chen Qi recognized it briefly, so he looked out. This statue was composed of several scriptures. He transported the Buddhism, seeing, hearing, hearing, mouth, and body. It took a long time for this volume of Buddhist sutra to smile slightly and his face was full of joy.
"What a roll of King Jing of the Great Darani, which is a classic of Buddhism’s banishment of heretics to deter evil spirits. No wonder the elder in the temple can suppress many murderers."
Chen Qi praised the old monk, but his face turned pale. The reason why he had such a treasure sutra in hand was that he had to be knocked on the door to fight against the temple people was really ashamed.
The other two things are a long sword and a cassock. Chen Qi is slightly strange that Buddhism does not pay attention to killing. Even among the 100 kinds of small magical powers, there are few ways to kill. The Buddhist brother almost learns the sword, but the Buddha’s light is faint. Obviously, it is a Buddhist monk’s sacrifice and refining, which makes the little thief move some thoughts.
Chen Qi stretched out his hand and put it out of its sheath, but he cried and felt a great compassion pervading the entire King Kong Tower.
"The world often kills and is merciful!"
Chen Qi gently read this sentence, but it was this Buddha soldier who engraved this big word and gave birth to a desolate meaning.
It is compassion to save thousands of people from killing the devil; !
It is merciful that the Dharma can’t cut its The Machine if it is caught in the border misery; !