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Chapter 936 The monkey lights up the lantern and meets the past

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    "Hey!" Wukong sighed: "I don't know what kind of murderer he is, who can make the four great vajras hang their hands and die. The eleven great ones dare not turn around and say anything. The two great protector Bodhisattvas fell dead in front of the door. He beat ten of the eighteen Arhats to death."  Of the seven, there was only one Crouching Tiger Arhat, who disappeared without a trace, making it difficult for people to know the inside story. Taiyin Yuanjun also told me that six great Bodhisattvas and five hundred Arhats died in front of them."

    "He is really the most powerful devil in the world, he is about to level the Lingshan Mountain!"

    The Buddha's body was bleeding, the Arhat was in trouble, and there was so much evil and ominousness happening in the Thunder Sound Hall. That is to say, Wukong was very capable, so he could come and go freely without being trapped.  He continued to move forward, and sure enough, he soon saw five hundred arhats sitting cross-legged outside the door of the main hall, looking like they were ready to kill them.

    Gudu’s golden body was shattered, and he didn’t know where his soul had gone.

    As expected, there were still the corpses of the six great Bodhisattvas in front of them. They were all easily killed and had no power to fight back. As Wukong walked along, Skanda Bodhisattva and Jialan Bodhisattva died outside the mountain gate, and the Eighteen Arhats were almost dead at the second gate.  Outside, the Four Great Vajra fell down outside the mountain gate, and the Eleven Dayao died not far from them. Now when they arrived outside the Main Hall, they met five hundred Arhats.

    The body of the Bodhisattva of the Void Realm was thrown on the steps of the Main Hall. It was half outside the door and half inside. It was like a Great Leiyin Temple. There were one floor after another, one hall after another, until we reached the Big Bear Hall.  This was where Tathagata Buddha was sitting. Wukong looked into the hall and actually saw the figure of Tathagata Buddha.

    He immediately took a breath of air and said to himself: "That guycould he have even killed Tathagata?"

    It can be said that there are corpses every ten steps in the main hall. They are the venerables, upas, virtuous people, and protectors of the Western Lingshan Mountain. Wukong's Dharma eyesight is perfect, and he can recognize that they were not killed by the murderer in front of him, because these venerable upas have less magic power than the previous ones.  Those holy Buddhas are far away, but there are traces of fighting and fighting in this hall. The marks of swords and guns on the corpse are somewhat similar to those of the Eighteen Jialan protectors who were hacked to death with random knives.

    "That person must have barged in all the way, and the Holy Buddha of Lingshan resisted layer by layer. Therefore, those Arhat Bodhisattva with high magical power died in the front, so that these third-rate soldiers hid in the back. Later, those Arhat Bodhisattva with high magical power died.  Clean, when the murderer came here, he didn't even look at these scum, and went straight up to see the Tathagata. The people behind him killed all the venerable Upas here.  "

    Wukong sighed and walked straight to the lotus seat where Tathagata sat.

    There is a frightening and terrifying aura flowing around the body of the Tathagata. It is infinitely solemn and majestic. The hair is lifelike. Only a smile can be seen on the corner of the mouth of the body. Wukong looked at it from head to toe before confirming that the murderer who flattened Lingshan was actually  The body of the Tathagata has not been harmed at all. If he were not in this Mahavira Hall, which is like a killing ground for Shura, who can be sure that the Tathagata Buddha has passed away?

    Even so, Wukong was still not sure. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly made a face. Seeing that the Tathagata's dharma body did not respond, he said in confusion: "Could it be that this old Tathagata has really gone to Nirvana and gone to the world of non-thinking and non-thinking?  Are you going to resist the Brahma Demon? Otherwise, his disciples and grandsons on Lingshan Mountain are being slaughtered without even opening their eyes to see it?"

    "But the reactions of the four heavenly kings and the eleven great stars are so weird!"

    "And the murderer came all the way without blinking an eye. He actually didn't move the Tathagata's Dharmakaya at all. There must be a ghost among them!" Wukong confirmed.

    He walked behind the Tathagata Dharmakaya, quietly took off his pants, and was about to take a dip. The hairy clone left in front saw the smile gradually disappearing from the Tathagata Dharmakaya's face. Wukong quickly tied on his belt, jumped down and said: "  Sure enough, there is a ghost Tathagata, please stop playing tricks on me!"

    "Tell mewhat happened on the Lingshan Mountain?"

    “My old grandson was sent by the Jade Emperor to investigate what happened” Wukong raised his stick and asked.

    As soon as the name of the Jade Emperor was taken out, he saw that Tathagata Dharmakaya's gestures changed. The handprint that was originally tied on his chest suddenly pointed to the right. Wukong looked over and saw that the Sutra Pavilion was on the right. He said confusedly: "  Tathagata Buddha, what kind of riddle are you trying to solve with me? If there is anything, just tell me that's fine, that's fine! I'll go and take a look."

    Walking straight to the Sutra Pavilion, I saw the powerful sweepers in the Sutra Pavilion. Countless sages who watched the pavilion were killed. The countless sutras in the pavilion were either engraved on stone tablets, or were written on shell leaves or silk.  On paper, Wukong even saw one bound on bamboo slips. There were probably hundreds of millions of books in such a large scripture collection pavilion.

    Wukong was so overjoyed that he didn't even bother to track down the murderer, and kept shouting: "What a blessing, what a blessing. The murderer who flattened Lingshan didn't even see what he got, but he left countless benefits for Lao Sun.  .This Great Leiyin Temple has accumulated countless scriptures for hundreds of millions of years and thousands of calamities  My old grandson loves nothing else but reading. What a blessing!  "

    He immediately rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to take away all the scriptures in the Tripitaka. He was afraid that the wind would blow and damage the fragile scriptures, so he only plucked out hundreds of hairs and got down to pack all the billions of scriptures in the scriptures pavilion.  Into the sleeves.

    This Sutra Pavilion has more than one floor. Wukong walked through one floor and rolled up one. When he reached the top of the building, he found a small room. It was actually used as a living room and bedding to decorate a Zen room. Wukong walked in and saw that it was an old monk.  place to live.

    The old monk was very old, with his eyebrows drooping to the ground. There was no breath of life in his body, and he was as dead as dead.

    Just when Wukong was about to retreat, the old monk suddenly said: "Sun Wukong, you are here!"

    Wukong wondered: "Who are you? All the monks, gods and Buddhas in this temple are dead? Why are you still alive?" The old monk smiled and said: "All the people and Buddhas in the temple are dead The one who survives  , of course he is the murderer!"

    Wukong was not surprised, but smiled and said: "No you are not alive."

    The old monk also smiled and said: "Sun Wukong, I am talking to you, but you say that I am not alive?"

    "The Four Heavenly Kings and the Eleven Heavenly Kings have also talked to me. Are they still alive? The Tathagata has also told me, is he still alive?" Wukong smiled and said: "You live in the past, now, you  already dead!"

    "Hahaha!" The old monk laughed and said: "Sun Wukong is Sun Wukong after all. Yes, I am dead!" The old monk said quietly: "But I did not die in the hands of that murderer. I died a thousand calamities ago.  Already dead. I am the past Buddha!"

    "So you are the Ran Deng Buddha!" ??Wukong has cultivated the Quantum Soul and can calculate all the world in a single thought. Naturally, no memory can escape his soul search: "The Randeng Buddha died in the past thousands of solemn kalpas, so  You are already dead. Of course the murderer would not kill a dead person no, a dead person."

    "Of course you won't tell me who the person who killed so many people in Lingshan is!"

    "When I came this time, I saw too many weird things! The Four Heavenly Kings didn't dare to tell me, and the Eleven Heavenly Kings didn't dare to tell me. Tathagata Buddha played riddles with me, as if the dead person had nothing to do with him. But this big  Everyone in Leiyin Temple was dead. If the Four Heavenly Kings and Eleven Dayao only 'died' once, it would be understandable to be so weird, but those Bodhisattvas and Arhats were not pretending to die, they were real.  It’s gone into annihilation.”

    "So, what are you thinking about?" Wukong frowned.

    The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng laughed loudly and said with a smile: "Wukong, you are wrong! They won't tell you, I will!"

    Wukong was frightened: "Are you not the same as them?"

    "Of course not!" The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng clasped his palms together and said, "Because I was the one who killed them!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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