Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Lin Ji lowered his head and saw that the cup in his hand was changing in a trance, as if it had become a demonic pestle!

I have had this thing with me for a long time, how could I not recognize it?

But the strange thing is, how did it fall into his hands?

"This……"

Lin Ji was shocked and surprised, and turned to look at Liu Zuoan.

"Eight thousand years ago, the Tathagata left seven treasures in his silence. Each of the six Buddhist disciples and Xumi Shouzuo held one of them to suppress the seven forbidden places of demons."

"Two thousand years ago, Buddha chaos broke out in Nalanda, causing all the treasures to be lost and the devil's cave to be lost."

"A thousand years ago, Mr. Lan broke through the Pass and crossed the vast sky, sealing the demon territory in one fell swoop. This Great Ci'en Temple is one of them!"

Liu Zuo'an sat on the ground with a smile, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and continued: "At that time, although Mr. Lan was already a natural person, he was only halfway out of the realm, and it was difficult to eradicate the Hao Yi. Therefore, It can only ban all areas, but you were so happy to destroy it!"

Lin Ji was stunned, then realized: "Senior, did you mean... what I just killed was the demon statue of that year?!"

"Yes!" Liu Zuo'an nodded and said: "The Western Land is vast and thousands of miles away. Within its territory, there are seven gaps in the sky, which are secretly connected to other realms. After Tathagata obtained the Dharma, each built a temple on it. "

As he spoke, Liu Zuoan scratched the stone table one by one while soaking in the tea.

"Once you enter the Western Land, you will find Ci'en Temple on the shore of the Bitter Sea. What is forbidden inside is the rebirth of the demon race."

"Going to the west again, there is a sea of ​​three thousand sands. It is called Chanling Temple. The prisoners inside are the remnants of the Taoist sect."

"There is Mo Lake in the south, where everything is floating, and there is the Great Compassion Temple, which contains the evil spirits of the dragon clan."

"There is Bone Ridge in the north, with white blazing night snow, and the Morning Dew Temple above. The ghosts trapped inside are ghosts."

"After traveling thousands of miles, the mist is like the sea, and there is the Chixia Temple. The evil within is all the demons."

"Beside the Jinsha River, where the sun and the moon are in the same sky, there is the Haofa Temple. The remnants of the Wu clan are suppressed inside."

"At the top of the west, on top of Sumeru, stands the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas. The pressure inside is the rebellion of the Buddhist sect."

"Have you remembered everything?"

Lin Ji looked at it from a distance and remembered them one by one. He looked at the demon-conquering pestle in his hand and said even more puzzledly: "According to what the senior said just now, the Tathagata left seven treasures and distributed them in various places. But since the great calamity of Nalanda, there will be no more Mr. Zhilan broke through the pass and entered the west, and it took more than a thousand years. Since the magic weapon was no longer there, why didn't the demons below come out in surprise? Also... Although I came out of the whole territory, the Taoist fruit was first achieved. Just now, I didn’t see the true appearance, it was just a thought, what about other places?”

"It's a long story..." Liu Zuoan grabbed the pot and filled the empty cup next to it. With a wave of his hand, the jade cup floated into the air and fell lightly to the opposite side. "Master Liowu, it's up to you to tell us about the past of the Buddhist sect!"

"Amitofu!"

As the words fell, a huge figure suddenly appeared across from the stone table.

Lin Ji turned around and saw that it was the fat monk with a red face that he had seen a few times before.

It's just that there's no evil in his body, and his face is full of smiles under the golden light.

"I have never seen Benefactor Lin before." The fat monk saluted Lin Jihe and said respectfully.

Lin Ji also bowed slightly and returned the salute. He turned his head curiously and looked at Qin Linzhi who was still speaking in the vat. He was very surprised.

"Come on..." Liu Zuo'an took out another jade cup and filled it up for Lin Jiye, pointed to the side and said, "Sit down first and listen to his explanation. It's not too late to find the lunatic later..."

Lin Ji hesitated and sat down.

The fat monk opposite lifted his robe and sat cross-legged, and then said directly without Lin Ji asking questions: "A thousand years ago, I was a young novice monk who had just entered the temple. I saw with my own eyes the tragedy of the chaos in the Buddhist kingdom. I also saw with my own eyes how majestic it was to seal the sky with one sword. I thought I could see through everything, but now I feel ashamed when I see the benefactor!"

"Does the donor know that the fate of the six sons is entwined with you?"

"Huh?" Lin Jiqi asked: "What is the fate of the six sons?"

The fat monk said nothing. He dipped his two fingers into the tea and gently lifted it into the air. Wow...

The clouds and mist in mid-air were clear, showing a scene.

In the crowded tavern, Lin Ji, who was half white-haired, was sitting in the corner, drinking slowly and alone.

A young monk with red lips and white teeth looked around and leaned over with a smile.

It was that year when I first encountered the difficulty of enlightenment!

call……

The clouds were rolling, and a great monk holding a wine jar, with a careful punch, bowed heavily to Lin Ji, who was standing in the sky.

This is the first time Wuyuan, the drunken monk among the Eight Heroes of the Golden Summit, recognizes his master.

The clouds were clear and flashed again.

A child with a sallow complexion and skinny skin, only five or six years old, grabbed a big chicken drumstick and chewed it until his mouth was full of oil. His small dark eyes were shining brightly.

This is Kong Wenjie, the grandson of Kong Zheng seen in Ping'an County.

According to him, there was a monk in his dream who taught him scriptures and called him Wuli.

The clouds and mist were misty, and another scene appeared.

A skinny monk named Moqu, whose face was covered with scars and seemed to be suffering from deep hatred, smiled slightly with blood on his mouth.

After a great fight with the Nine Dharma Appearances in a secret realm, there is a danger of enlightenment.

The fog and shadows were heavy, and the scene turned into another scene.

In the dilapidated small temple, a charming woman said something with tears in her eyes, and a straight figure on the ground beside her moved slightly.

It was Guo Da who was invaded by Tianji.

The clouds dispersed slightly and the scene changed again.

The vast sea was as dark as ink, and a white boat sailed against the waves, and the white-robed figure rowing the boat passed by.

A bald little head with clear features was reflected on the dark water.

When Lin Ji saw this, he suddenly realized: "These are the six Buddhist disciples?!"

"Exactly!" Liaowu nodded and replied: "Back then, there were seven disciples under the seat of Lord Buddha Tathagata of the Western Land. The six disciples of Buddhism reincarnated forever, and the head of Sumeru was with the mountain. The six disciples followed Xuanyuan across the pass for eight thousand years. There are countless reincarnations, but all of them have a close relationship with the donor in this life. "

"There is only one generation of enlightenment. Far, far away, sorrow, suffering, calamity, and difficulty are the names of the six sons."

"The body is in reincarnation, and the soul is unknown. Except for the enlightenment calamity, which has long gone beyond reincarnation and knows the previous body, the other five sons are still in confusion. But their Buddha nature was unintentionally sprouted by the donor!"

"Six sons with the same virtue will become true Buddhas!"

Lin Ji nodded slightly and motioned for the monk to continue speaking.

"Just now, Almsgiver Liu has said half of the story. Whether it is the Nalanda catastrophe or today's disasters, they are all caused by the leakage of the demon statue. Back then, they were infected by external air, and the nine dharma appearances also changed. Although it is a magical power He is so vast that he is close to the true form of the Bodhisattva, but his heart and soul have been transformed! If Mr. Lan hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that this land of thousands of miles would have been desolate, and even the whole country would have been in ruins!"

"It's just that although Mr. Lan has the power of the nine realms of heaven and man, he lacks the power of Hao Yi and has no killing power. The thousands of demon statues that are broken can be reborn endlessly. In desperation, we can only destroy them one by one. It was not until just now that Benefactor Lin's boundless will destroyed all evils with one thought, that my kindness was reborn! I am extremely grateful!

Lin Ji glanced at the monk and said, "Before, several demonic monks invaded Dongtu, and each of them claimed to be from Daci'en Temple. So, it has nothing to do with you and others?"

"This..." The monk hesitated for a moment and turned to look at Liu Zuo'an. (End of chapter)