"But what?"

Monk Kukai smiled: "Is it possible that junior brother is also afraid? If so, let's turn around and follow my brother back to the temple. It's not too late. I guarantee my brother that all the fellow practitioners here will not stand in the way."

On the side, among the dozen or so monks headed by them, Deng Yougong, an old man in plain clothes, and several of them showed some dissatisfaction, even some annoyance.

But he still endured it and did not have an attack.

"I'm afraid..."

Chen Yi chuckled: "I'll beat you to death!"

Kukai was stunned for a moment, not sure whether he was unsure or disbelieving. There was a bit of astonishment on his face as round as the full moon: "What?"

"You don't have enough for one person, so you should have more people. That's all. I see you are here to mobilize the troops. Since everyone is here, don't just stand around. Let's all... come together."

"Arrogant!"

Deng Yougong was furious.

Not only him, a slightly frivolous voice was heard from afar, making the "immortals" filling the air startled, and then their anger exploded.

Those gathered here are all famous and advanced people in the world of spiritual practice.

And there are hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands.

Under the rage, the mana surged with great force.

It's like a simmering volcano, ready to explode, and any movement will be earth-shattering.

"Slow down, slow down!"

A clear and elegant voice seemed particularly harsh at this time, but it was also like a breeze, slightly easing the imminent situation.

A person glared angrily, only to find that it was Mr. Xuan Jing.

This person's name is Li Hanguang, and he is a direct descendant of Ge Xianweng from Nanmao Wanfu Palace.

Although he is a disciple of Ge Xianweng, according to rumors, his magic power is not much weaker than that of his master.

Ge Xianweng is known as one of the Three Immortals, but according to rumors, he once cast a certain forbidden technique in an accident and paid a terrible price.

Although he still has the name of the Three Immortals, his path to immortality has been cut off, and he is like a candle in the wind.

And this Mr. Xuan Jing is very likely to succeed his master and become one of the new three immortals in the near future.

Naturally, no one dares to accuse such a person.

Mr. Xuanjing ignored the gazes of others and said directly: "Zen Master Fahai, I came here just to carry a talisman as ordered by my master. After I sacrificed the talisman, I left the clouds. What's going on here?"

This matter has nothing to do with Pindao anymore."

Deng Yougong's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Mr. Xuanjing! What are you...?"

You don’t follow the routine! Didn’t we agree to advance and retreat together?

"Why."

Li Hanguang raised his hand to interrupt, took a step forward, and landed in front of the Jinshan Temple. He turned around, looked at Bai Suzhen, and sighed slightly.

Turning over his hand, he took out a faintly golden talisman: "I bet Zen Master Fahai will not be stingy with helping a poor man, right?"

"What a powerful killing spirit."

In the temple, Chen Yi couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this talisman.

Just as he said, as soon as this talisman appeared, the murderous aura on the talisman shook all the "immortals" around him to the point of collapse, and even he felt an extremely uncomfortable edge.

Although it is because he is Fa Hai at the moment, the power of this talisman cannot be underestimated.

"If the young monk guessed correctly, this talisman should come from the upper world, and it is indeed the Wanfu Palace. Once this talisman comes out, the female donor will be in bad luck."

Needless to say, Bai Suzhenhe and Xiaoqing beside them were already pale and frightened.

Especially Bai Suzhen's eyes revealed a despair of impending disaster.

When she saw this talisman, she understood.

This talisman is the calamity she felt before.

How could this be?

Am I really in doom today?

At this moment, Bai Suzhen couldn't help but feel a little shaken in her confidence in her mentor.

In a hurry, I heard Chen Yi say: "It doesn't matter, you just do what you want. One ten, one hundred, one thousand, it doesn't make any difference. It doesn't matter if you have one more talisman."

Li Hanguang frowned slightly and opened his mouth to speak, but Kukai could no longer hold back and burst out: "Fahai! I've known for a long time that you have been frivolous since you were a child! I don't think there has been any change at all, but instead you have become worse!"

"Today I will punish you severely on behalf of my sect, so as not to bring disaster to our sect!"

Monk Kukai flew out and hung above Jinshan Temple. He opened his mouth and sneered: "The True Dharma of the Great Sun? How can it be compared to my beginningless calamity energy!"

His hands are spread wide and his cassock is fierce.

Suddenly he closed his chest.

The heaven and earth suddenly became bright and extinguished, and everyone around them suddenly felt that they were trapped in a world of no light and no sound.

The eyes are dim and the ears are silent.

In the darkness, between the hands of the monk Kukai, there was a mist as black as ink and as thick as mud.

In an instant, it covered the sky above Jinshan Temple.

It's like the end is coming, the catastrophe of annihilation.

The so-called no beginning means there is no beginning.

All dharmas arise from causes and conditions, and there is a cause above the cause, and the cause has no beginning. If we go through this process, the origin of all sentient beings and all dharmas cannot be obtained, so it is said that there is no beginning.

One Qi arises by itself, causing all phenomena and causes to return to the time before the beginningless eons ago, when there was chaos and no birth and death.

The black air that was as dark as ink leaked from Kukai's palm. It looked terrifying, but it was not evil at all.

This method is the most superior Buddhist teaching understood by Zen Master Lingyou, and it directly points to the roots of all dharma and causes.

Kukai did not reach this level, but once the calamity energy came out, the entire Jinshan Temple seemed to be in the long river of time, being washed away by the accelerating time.

It becomes old and decadent at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a moment, it seems to be crumbling and showing an aura of decay.

When the other people saw this, their expressions changed, and they each used their magic powers.

Although the calamity aura is not directed at them, it is well known that this thing is difficult to deal with, and no one wants to be contaminated in the slightest.

Even Li Hanguang couldn't help but take two steps back. With a flick of his sleeves, a clear light covered his body.

Between the eyes, there was a slight flicker.

I am very curious as to how Zen Master Fahai in the temple will respond.

Even if he faced this beginningless calamity, he would not dare to be contaminated easily.

In his opinion, if there is no other support for this sea of ​​​​fa, it is probably very bad.

"The original intention is derived from the condition, and one thought takes care of itself. After a eon without beginning, how can troubles be purified?"

Chen Yi sat in the temple, calmly watching the Jinshan Temple almost decaying and collapsing, his eyes wandering.

Within a moment, this calamity aura was no longer mysterious in his eyes.

After secretly praising the Zen Master Lingyou, he raised his head and said: "If you don't accept a dust, don't give up a Dharma, and have a heart that has exhausted all the holy love, and the troubles have not been purified, there is no beginning but there is a beginning, Brother Kukai, you are too obsessed.

, is not far away from becoming possessed.”

"Shameless talk!"

Kukai felt angry in his heart when he saw that he was still calm and composed in the midst of his own beginningless calamity.

With his meditation practice, he shouldn't be so irritable.

But as Chen Yi said, his obsession with Fahai has long been deep.

His big sleeves fluttered, and endless black air rolled out.

"The vast tribulation is immeasurable, and all dharmas are annihilated!"

"Fa Hai! Don't restrain your hands yet!"

"Amitabha!"

Chen Yi suddenly shouted: "I told you to wait and come together, so no one can be left behind!"

"If you can't move, I will force you to move!"

"The sun shines brightly, and the Tathagata purifies the world!"

"The Dharma Realm is hidden in the womb, the eight divisions and eight Buddhas!"

"open!"
Chapter completed!