Chapter 99 The Origin and Death of All Dharmas
The rest of the people saw Chen Yi rising up and standing alone on the rock wall.
The cassock is fluttering, and the face is like a jade carving, and the eyebrows are like a painting.
Such celestial jade is the only one seen in the world, and it is amazing.
The extremely profound internal energy cultivation he showed just now is even more frightening.
He is so young, his appearance and demeanor, his Dharma, and his martial arts are all so astonishing.
Almost all the others, like the old abbot Qingkong, doubted whether this was really a heavenly being coming to the world?
If not, how could there be such a perfect person in the world?
Chen Yi didn't know that one of his actions had caused so many reveries in people.
In fact, he is a little confused now.
Going down?
Still not going down?
Why don't you go down? It's a bit embarrassing to stand so high and talk to people.
Go down, he doesn't know how to do Qinggong.
With his current level of cultivation, let alone a height of more than ten meters, even if he was free-falling from a height of a hundred meters, he would be able to land on his face without breaking his defense.
However, it damages the image...
"Master Tripitaka, these two are members of my Golden Dragon Gang. Their subordinates are ignorant, talked nonsense, and offended the master. I hope the master will not take offense."
The man surnamed Na Lu was shocked by the monk's graceful appearance. He was in a trance for a while. He quickly woke up, raised his fists, and said with a pleasant expression.
He was a little wary of the fact that this monk had gained such a reputation in just ten days.
I just saw him show off his extremely advanced internal strength, so I didn't dare to offend him casually.
"When Lu comes back, I will definitely punish him well and prepare generous gifts to make amends to the master. I wonder if master can hand these two people over to Lu and take them away first?"
He pointed at the two people who were surrounded by monks from Yunyan Temple.
"The sea of evil is boundless, and you will only find the shore when you turn around. I, the Buddha, are merciful and will save you if you are destined."
Chen Yi had become accustomed to shouting slogans at the beginning, with a face full of compassion. Abbot Qingkong and the monks nodded in admiration.
"It's rare that this donor realizes his past mistakes and has the heart to repent. Even though his sin is unforgivable, the monk should try his best to help."
Chen Yi pointed at the big man who was crying bitterly before, and then turned to another person: "And this benefactor has the intention to kill people in a pure place of Buddhism. It is really not advisable. This place is Yunyan Temple.
Abbot Qingkong should make a decision, but the young monk is inconvenient to ask."
"Master Tripitaka is serious, Buddhism is vast, and temples are just a convenient place for us, how can they be a place for my family?"
The old abbot Qingkong Heshi said: "However, this person killed people in the pure land of Buddhism. Although he did not succeed, he still blasphemed our Buddha. He should have a calamity, but he must stay in Yunyan Temple to repent."
Sure enough, people become better with age.
Chen Yi praised the old abbot in his heart.
The man named Lu had veins pulsing in his forehead.
I have known for a long time that these bald donkeys are nothing and they are the best at telling lies.
One mouth can talk a lot of things, and even dead people can talk about living things.
If we weren't afraid of the old bald donkey Qingkong... Well, now we have a little bald donkey!
He had already drawn a knife and chopped him off. How can I waste this talk with you?
"Zen Master Qingkong, Master Tripitaka, I, Luneng Ming, do not speak secretly,"
The man surnamed Lu lost his patience and said with a cold face: "This matter is of great importance and extraordinary. If you get involved in this matter, your body will be shattered into pieces. Even this Yunyan Temple will probably be wiped out from now on."
"Both masters are eminent Buddhist monks. What's better than meditating quietly and enlightening the Tao? Why bother to take a trip into this muddy water?"
He was speaking quite earnestly, but in fact he was always threatening.
"Leader Lu, do you have a son? Do you have a daughter?"
Chen Yi, however, seemed not to have heard anything and suddenly said something without any beginning or end.
Luneng was stunned and didn't know what he meant.
Chen Yi nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that we have it. To be honest, when the young monk saw the leader of the Lu clan, he felt something in his heart. The son and daughter of the leader of the Lu clan are destined to be with the young monk. The young monk wants to accept them as novice monks.
Let’s pay homage to my Buddha together, what do Lu Gang think?”
"How did you know I have a son and a daughter?"
Luneng was even more stunned, and then became angry: "Master Sanzang, I respect you as a Buddhist monk, but you have repeatedly played tricks on Lu. Do you think Lu is easy to bully?"
"It seems that Gang Leader Lu has a hard time leaving his children behind."
Chen Yi turned a blind eye to his anger and just nodded as if he was stunned.
The next moment, he slowly opened his eyelids, and a light suddenly shone in his eyes.
The peaceful voice that always gave people a feeling of spring suddenly turned cold: "Gang Leader Lu loves his children very much, but he just gave them to the young monk as a companion, so he is so reluctant to part with them. Then why are he so cruel to other people's children?"
Luneng's heart skipped a beat and he forced himself to calm down: "What are you talking about? I don't understand it at all, and I don't want to listen to it! Release my people quickly, otherwise, hum!"
"Since you can't remember, the young monk will ask you to look back and see how many evil things you have done."
As soon as Chen Yi finished speaking, under everyone's doubtful eyes, he stretched out a finger and pointed forward slowly.
An expert like the old abbot Qingkong could realize that Chen Yi, with just one finger, fired out an extremely fierce and domineering yet majestic finger force.
What's even more surprising is that when this finger force came out, everyone who saw it was stunned for a moment. In this moment, they seemed to be in some kind of dream-like situation, but they couldn't see it at all.
True.
I wanted to see clearly, but when I opened my eyes, there was nothing.
Only Zen Master Qingkong was secretly shocked: Master Tripitaka has such profound martial arts cultivation.
Suddenly, he saw that Luneng's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, his eyes dull and his face stiff.
Dead?
No, except for the red mark on his forehead, there doesn't seem to be even a trace of skin trauma.
"Uh...ah..."
"No...don't..."
"No!"
"Jinchanshe! I have been a slave for you for many years, and I have done so much evil, but you don't even let my child go!"
"Retribution...retribution..."
Luneng first made a strange sound, and the expression on his face changed.
Then he seemed to be talking in a dream, holding his head and shouting continuously, with an expression of regret and pain, twisted and ferocious.
Everyone else looked at him in surprise.
But there was one person whose expression changed drastically.
"ah!"
Luneng roared wildly, suddenly quieted down, and raised his head in astonishment.
"What...what's going on?"
"I, where am I?"
"Amitabha."
Chen Yi's eyes dropped: "Luneng, have you seen it?"
"You...it's you, it's you! What did you do to me!?"
Luneng looked at Chen Yi on the rock wall with a look of horror.
Others also looked at Chen Yi in surprise and uncertainty, wanting to know what happened.
"All dharmas arise from causes and conditions, and the Tathagata says this is the cause."
Chen Yi said lightly: "The little monk is just asking you to look back on your past, to see what kind of causes you have planted, whether it is good or evil, virtue or evil?"
"How? Do you remember everything?"
"The past...?"
"I, I..."
Luneng's eyes were full of confusion and horror, and he suddenly looked to the side. His complex eyes, mixed with fear and hatred, fell on one person.
In fact, he not only saw what had happened, but also what had not happened.
He knew that what he saw was unlikely to be real, but it was something he had always been subconsciously afraid of.
The person he was looking at had a livid face, but it was the same person whose expression changed drastically when Luneng was talking in his sleep.
Chapter completed!