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Chapter 131 Falling short of success

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    The face of the fearful Buddha statue keeps changing, and the sound of Sanskrit chants roars in the depths of Zen Master Zhishen's consciousness. Seeing that Zhishen is about to follow the footsteps of his own disciples and sink into a world of joy.  It's a pity that the fearful Buddha statue comes from Baoguang's natal Dharma, and Baoguang's cultivation and wisdom are on par with each other, so there is no advantage in killing him with one blow. The last flash of light in Zhishen's consciousness finally saves him from the happy world.  Pulled out.

    Although it is said that there is no need to worry about one's life, fear of the Buddha statue is after all a major killer in Buddhism. As long as one falls into perdition, the higher one's cultivation level is, the greater the damage will be to one's consciousness.  Although Zhishen woke up, his face was already pale, and he could only feel the pain in his mind. He subconsciously threw the twisting beads in front of him to cover his retreat.

    It's just that Zhishen's consciousness was blurred and his vision was blurry. The twisting ball he threw was not in the right direction and hit the Buddhist altar directly. There was a loud bang and the Buddhist altar was suddenly blown into rubble and collapsed to the ground.  The clay Buddha statues were also torn apart and shapeless.  Fortunately, Zhao Ran used the golden bowl as a shield to defend himself and Pei Zhongze, otherwise they would have been severely injured again.

    Taking this opportunity, Zhishen quickly retreated outside the temple.  Two deacon monks rushed forward and helped Zhishen back. They saw that his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat and his face was hideous and terrifying.

    Zhiyuan, Zhixin, Zhifa and other monks came forward to visit and asked what happened. Zhishen breathed heavily, trying his best to resist the pain caused by the damage to his consciousness, and said to the monks: "The murderer has a backup plan Oops.  , It hurts me to death!"

    Zhixin asked what the backhand was, but Zhishen was so hurt that he was a little confused and talked incoherently, mixed with cries of pain and curses.

    Abbot Zhiyuan was not the monk with the highest level of cultivation in the temple, but he was the most knowledgeable. After thinking about it for a moment, he said in horror: "It's the terrifying Buddha statue and the incense! How could the Taoist priest in the temple have such a sign of his life? It's not right.  There is only one Dharma phase in his life, how could he have two phases? But I have never heard of this Just forget the blurred incense, the fear of the Buddha statue is extremely powerful. I have seen the senior monks of Baoping Temple use it when facing the enemy.  It¡¯s not easy. No, the one inside is not a Taoist priest, but a Buddhist disciple!¡±

    After thinking for a while, Zhifa in the back hall couldn't help but become suspicious and said, "If that person in the temple is a disciple of my Buddhist sect, how could he collude with someone from the Taoist sect?"

    The leader, Zhixin, suddenly said: "Could it be that something happened inside the gate of Baoping Temple?"

    The monks fell silent for a moment, each thinking silently.  Houtang Zhifa has never cared about worldly affairs. He only puts Zhishen aside and uses his own magic power to help him heal and repair the damage to Zhishen's consciousness.

    Zhiyuan asked Yu Zhixin: "What can I do?"

    Zhixin said: "Junior brother Zhishen has a high level of cultivation. The monk inside can hurt him like this. He must be a bhikkhu who has entered the realm of nose consciousness. He may have entered the realm of tongue consciousness. No wonder Baoguang and Minghui both died."  His hand. In my opinion, we can no longer fight alone. Senior brother, I, and junior brother Zhifa should all take action together. Only in this way can we be safe."

    Zhiyuan hesitated and said: "It's just that the temple is small and cannot be used"

    Zhixin said flatly: "Demolish this temple!"

    Zhiyuan put his hands together: "Amitabha, sin, sin!"

    Zhixin advised: "The matter has come to this, and it has to be demolished. It's just a matter of authority. I think the Buddha will not be surprised! After the matter is over, I will fast for forty-nine days in Gaorichang Temple and raise donations to rebuild the temple here.  Even if you make a golden statue of Buddha, it can be considered a good deed."

    Zhiyuan hesitated, twisting his beads and sighing.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of sight of the smoke and dust, the blurred incense and the terrifying Buddha statue.  Zhao Ran threw away the dirt and gravel on his body, and then lifted Pei Zhongze up. They both saw that their faces were covered in mud, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

    Pei Zhongze sighed: "I can't believe that I'm still alive, thanks to Junior Brother Zhao's powerful magic weapon."

    Zhao Ran shook his head and said: "It's a one-time use. Once you use it, it's gone. If you come down again, we will have to wait for death." He took out Wushen Pills, Yuanguang Powder, Jingui Pills, etc. and gave them to Pei Zhongze.

    "There are a lot of these pills left. Even if you die, you won't be able to take advantage of the monks outside. Come on, take more."

    Pei Zhongze smiled bitterly: "It's not jelly beans, why should I eat more?" Having said that, he still picked one of each and put it in his mouth.

    The two of them looked outside the temple and saw that the monks from Gaorichang Temple were rescuing people and conferring. They seemed to have no intention of killing them again.  Zhao Ran laughed and said: "The bald donkeys are frightened? Hehe, if you and I fight against the bald donkeys of the temple together, wouldn't it be very prestigious if it is spread out in the future?"

    Pei Zhongze didn't talk nonsense to him and said: "You watch first, I will recover some mana, and then I will fight later." He meditated on his own to relax and dissolve the power of the medicine.  Zhao Ran expressed admiration for his optimism and enthusiasm of not giving up all opportunities. However, he had not yet entered Taoism and could not learn. He could only monitor the monks of Gaorichang Temple outside the temple.A movement.

    After monitoring for a while, Zhao Ran suddenly felt that doing so was a waste of effort. As long as another monk came randomly, he and Pei Zhongze would definitely not be able to cope with it, so he stopped watching so closely and started to look around - he would be there soon.  I died an untimely death, and I don¡¯t know if I can travel through time again after death. Let¡¯s take a closer look at my burial place.

    Looking at the starry night sky, I thought that if I couldn't travel through time again, this would be my last night

    Looking at Pei Zhongze who had recovered from meditation, he thought to himself that he had been kidnapped to the Bayan Hara Mountains for no apparent reason this time and was unable to escape in the end. However, he did not expect that he would die together with the Qingyun Hall Taoist priest in front of him. Things in this world are really difficult.  Anticipate

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:?The walls around are bare and the niches have collapsed. It turns out that my burial place looks like this. I really can¡¯t reconcile it

    Zhao Ran looked at the Buddhist niche and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He hurried forward and pushed aside the gravel and mud, and saw a square iron plate appearing at the base of the Buddhist niche!

    The iron plate was rusty and embedded in the surrounding stone bricks, and Zhao Ran couldn't pull it away.  Zhao Ran quickly woke up Pei Zhongze, pulled him to the Buddhist niche, and said: "Brother Pei, open this iron plate quickly!"

    Pei Zhongze was so surprised that he didn't waste any time. He blasted out the bamboo sword and cut it downwards, and then lifted up the entire iron plate.  Several stone steps were exposed under the iron plate, which turned out to be a tunnel!

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    Outside the temple, the abbot Zhiyuan has not yet made up his mind, and the chief Zhixin keeps trying to persuade him.  Zhiyuan just said: "Let me think about it again."

    Xitang Zhishen used his magic power to repair his damaged consciousness. The pain gradually disappeared, but his whole body was sore and weak.  He thanked Zhifa from the back hall, turned around and heard Zhiyuan hesitate and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Abbot, please make a decision quickly. It's just a ruined temple that has been abandoned by others. Why do you need to look forward and backward? It's a big deal like Zhixin.  As my senior brother said, just rebuild the temple afterwards."

    At this moment, a tiger roar was heard from behind the mountain, and all the monks changed their expressions.

    Zhixin said anxiously: "It's Yongshan from Shoufo Temple who's here! Brother abbot, don't hesitate any longer and take action, otherwise our hard work for the whole day will be in vain!"

    This tiger roar became the last straw, and Abbot Zhiyuan finally made up his mind.

    The magic power of wisdom and faith is poured into the sea of ??consciousness, and the lion's roar, the secret skill of Buddhism, surges out and rushes towards the ruined temple.

    The temple was already dilapidated, but it soon began to shake under Zhixin's lion's roar. The shaking became more and more severe, and finally collapsed.

    The three monks, Zhiyuan, Zhixin, and Zhifa, surrounded him from three directions. When the dust cleared, they saw only bricks, stones and soil shattered on the ground, but the two murderers were nowhere to be seen.

    The deacons and novice monks of Gaorichang Temple quickly stepped forward to clean the bricks and stones. They looked around and found the bodies of the two murderers. However, Zhixin's sharp eyes saw an iron plate covering the ground with a very different shape.

    Pulling the iron plate open, a downward tunnel was immediately revealed.

    Afraid of Zhao Ran's fear of the Buddha statue, the monks did not dare to make a mistake. The deacon monk shouted into the tunnel, saying nothing more than asking Zhao Ran and Pei Zhongze to come up. He promised not to harm their lives.

    There was always no answer in the tunnel.

    While he was hesitating, he saw a broad-shouldered monk riding a tiger with a white forehead and golden eyes rushing towards him. Before anyone arrived, the tiger had already roared. Amidst the roar of the tiger, the monk roared: "Yongshan of Shoufo Temple is here, where is the murderer?"

    Immediately afterwards, another figure came with lightning. After arriving, he clasped his hands and asked: "Are you the eminent monks of Gaorichang Temple? The poor monk Yanjia, the head of Sanzhu Temple, has met all the senior brothers."

    Zhixin sighed slightly and said to himself, "Oh no."

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