Legend of the Great Saint

The moon is set in the west, just in the middle of the day, the deepest part of the night, the darkest part of Tianlong Zen Court for thousands of years.

The Great Buddhist Mountain is full of ruins from the Great War. The monks are busy healing the wounded and clearing the ruins, but they are silent and gloomy.

The Big Buddha Mountain looks far from being a Big Buddha - originally designed to fit the entire mountain peak and make it look more like a Big Buddha. Now the Big Buddha Palace has been destroyed, the mountains have been cut off by dozens of feet, and hundreds of others have collapsed - hard to say, it is also a headless Buddha.

The fearless monk stood on the headless Big Buddha Mountain with an unusually harsh look and a string of pearls in his hand.

A lamp monk came to the top of the mountain, reporting: "Abbot, the damage has been counted, 83 dead, countless wounded, thousands of destroyed palace houses, and all the sherries of the Tallinn high monks have been removed.” The ugly look almost made me cry, the uglier an ugly face became.

Neither Li Qingshan nor Xiao 'an intended to kill the disciples of Tianlong Zen Court, but the aftermath of the battle was terrible. Thanks to the practitioners of some strength who could practise on Big Buddha Mountain, they would not generally be killed by the collapsed palace. If it were to be a mortal city, I'm afraid there would be no survivors.

The fearless monk trembled and crushed a rosary.

“Fearless, look at your good disciple from Tianlong Zen Yard! One is the Buddha enemy and one is the demon! ”

After some adjustment, the Qibao monk generally recovered his injuries. His face flattened by the Big Buddha also returned to normal. He rose up angry and reproached the fearless monk. His seven Buddha destroyed six pieces, and his body was repaired to great damage. If he wanted to recover, it would take him hundreds of years. And he was hit by the Big Buddha on both occasions, and he was really suffocated.

A lamp monk angrily said: "Master, nobody wants to see this kind of thing. Didn't you want Ling Guo Temple to practice? ”

“You... how dare you talk to me like that? I must report this to the Master of the Nation. Tianlong Zen House must be held responsible. Especially the one who is not angry. Where was he when we fought desperately with Buddha? ”

The Seven Treasures monks were angry and the other two monks hurried over to persuade each other, but there were many complaints about not being angry monks, and with their hearts and minds repaired, it can be seen that they were extremely dissatisfied.

The fearless monk closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. “Where is the first of the commandments? ”

“Silence is here.” An old monk with a thick figure came to the top of the mountain.

“Go and ‘bet’ on not being angry. One light, you go summon all the disciples.” The fearless monk said.

The two of them took orders.

Behind Mount Big Buddha, in front of the Town Demon Palace.

“One more piece, Doga. Check out the bushes over there! ”

Without anger, the monk instructed Doga, while trying to assemble the blue tablet stone.

“Master, Brother He...” The rhetoric stopped. He practiced outside in the clouds. He just missed the Great Foshan War. He came back to see only a mess. He heard that it was related to Li Qingshan. He hurried back to the demonic palace of the town, but was not instructed by angry monks to look everywhere for stones.

“Cut the crap!” Don't be angry, monk.

There is nothing you can do but keep searching in the grass. The monumental stone of the town demon is just a plain bluestone. After the beating, it is no different from the ordinary stone, and can only be distinguished by the shaped colour.

Suddenly he felt several breaths approaching, he had to stand up straight, only to see the Master of Lonely Zen walking in with four disciples, with a heavy shackle, spiritual light hidden, is indeed a Buddha.

All four disciples have survived a heavenly robbery and need to work together to carry in chains.

“Silence first?” Stunning, this shackle is the treasure of the courtyard of the commandment court, called “Enough”, not only weighs up to ten thousand kilograms, but can also be forbidden to cultivate, not angry monks joked him to go to the commandment court to try it.

“Finally.” Without anger, the monk lowered his voice and re-refined and condensed the tablets in his hand.

“Not angry, Uncle, offended.” Lonely Zen master hands together ten.

Not angry The monk will get up missing a tablet stone, standing firmly in front of the town demon palace, turning around and reaching out his hands: "Come on! ”

“Shackles!” The four disciples of the Academy of Commandments carefully moved forward, unraveling the shackles with great difficulty, clamping the hands and neck of the unwrathful monk, "said Master Silent Zen.

“Master!” Doga rushes up.

“Keep looking!” Don't be angry with the monk, Doga stopped.

“Lock!” Lonely Zen sighed low, “click”, shackles closed, stiff seams.

The non-angry monk's shoulder sank and stood up again, his feet trapped in the earth, and under the guidance of the disciples of the Academy of Commandments, he climbed the Great Buddha Mountain.

“I'm not looking!” Doga catches up with the Unangry Monk.

“Don't want to find out about the outdoors!” Without anger, the monk looks deeply at Doga. He is from the demonic people. His position in Tianlong Zen Yard is embarrassing. Now this happens. If he stays in Big Foshan, he will be hostile to the monks.

“I'm not going!” Dogando.

“Alas, one or both of them are so disobedient, it would be nice to know to drink and eat meat honestly, there is nothing learned about disciples.” No angry monks smile slightly bitterly.

Nearly all the disciples of the Great Foshan Studios were gathered, thousands of them.

The four monks stood in the center, originally in the position of Daxiong Bao Palace, surrounded by the first and elders of all the courtyards, all with a moist face.

Suddenly the sound of shackles colliding in the distance, accompanied by heavy footsteps, without anger the monk shackles with locks, walked one step at a time, leaving a series of deep footprints on the stone steps behind, and the doga also tends to follow.

The crowd separated a path, and the gods looked at the unwrathful monks in different colors, deploring, outraged and hated!

They may not know what the Buddha's enemies are, but that once stood on the Great Buddha Mountain, the body of more than 700 demons left them with an indelible impression. It was the demon who had wreaked havoc on Tianlong Zen Court, which was his disciple!

For a long time, he was a Fae of Tianlong Zen Court, ignoring etiquette, eating meat and drinking alcohol, dealing with the devil people more than with monks, and finally came out with such a scourge, it seemed reasonable, even some people maliciously speculated, he has probably fallen into the devil, otherwise leave so many good disciples in Tianlong Zen Court to ignore, prefer to accept the devil people as apprentices.

Without anger, the monk crossed the crowd calmly. Doga behind him was stopped by four disciples of the Academy of Discipline. "Master! ”

“Go!” Don't be angry. The monk spoke back.

Doga did not move, and there was a large circle around him, and the monks kept their distance from him.

“Uncle Qi, do not bring anger.” Lonely Zen Master.

“You are in charge of the precepts. What are his commandments today?” The fearless monk said.

“Unknown, sympathetic to the demons, weak temples, avoidance of war! ”

“What sin? ”

“Cane blame! Imprisonment!”

The fearless monk turned his head slightly and asked if he was angry. “Can you confess? ”