Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 243 Lishan meets Laomu, a man who travels west to learn Buddhist scriptures
"Little monk, do you want to learn the method of subduing demons and eliminating demons?"

On this day, Wu Ming suddenly asked Fa Hai.

The little monk stopped to recite the Buddhist scriptures, his eyes were a little moved, but he said casually: "The Taoist priest is a person from the Taoist school, and he always uses thunder to destroy demons, but my Buddhist school emphasizes compassion, and the young monk can't learn it."

In the past few days, it is inevitable that some man-eating monsters and wild ghosts sprang out of the mountains, but they were smashed into flying ash by a thunderbolt without even entering the Guanmen, and the little monk saw it.

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "Little monk, don't be pedantic. The so-called good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. The Buddha regards all living beings as equal, and there is also anger in compassion to help the world. Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing people."

When Fa Hai heard this, his eyes suddenly sparkled like sparks.

"Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people"

In an instant, a golden dragon sprang out from Fa Hai's back, wrapped around his body, and its head roared upwards.

Wu Ming waved away the vision.

"Little monk, listen carefully. I will teach you the method of cultivating the power of Tianlong and Buddha. Remember it carefully."

"Dawei Tianlong."

After a long time, seeing the little monk began to practice to subdue the evil dragon soul behind him, Wu Ming no longer cared about it.

This is what he has repeatedly deduced by borrowing the Buddha's wordless Buddhist scriptures these days. It is a set of Buddhist cultivation methods that are more suitable for Fa Hai's cultivation of the dragon soul.

Counting as half of his disciples, if Fa Hai proves the way of immortality in the future, he will also have a great merit.

Then I will go to Lishan to take a look at the soup spring.

This time, Wu Ming didn't bring anyone with him, so he drove to Lishan Mountain alone.

Mount Li is a branch of the Qinling Mountains. Since ancient times, there have been countless myths and legends here, and the more famous one is Nuwa who repairs the sky. The more reliable ones, such as King Zhou You, also happened here. .

Wu Ming entered the mountain in a half-cloud and half-mist, and he really saw that it was a blessed land of immortal mountains.

The root is connected to the veins of Qinling Mountains, and the top is Mo Xiaohan in Hanzhong.The towering towers soar to the sky, and the towering mountains hinder the blue sky.The strange rocks are jagged like tigers, and the pines are like flying dragons.Flowers and birds sing on the ridge in delicate spring, and cold plums behind the cliff emit a cold fragrance.In the depths of the forest, there are phoenixes that gather thousands of birds, and the ancient cave hides lins that govern thousands of animals.Immortals and true blessings are pure and natural, and the green cang and liju have lived for thousands of years.

Wu Ming couldn't stop enjoying the beauty of the thousand mountains, but he didn't forget the business.

It's just that there are many hot springs in the mountains, but he can't see the real hot springs.

"Why is the little Daoist bothering you?"

Wu Mingzheng was sitting on the mountain watching Qi to take a rest, but an old mother turned from the path and asked.

Wu Ming watched with both eyes, but he saw Xiangyun Xiangguang protecting her body, but he couldn't see her real body. I don't know which fairy family wanted to enlighten him.

Then he said: "Old mother, I heard that there is a soup spring in the mountain, which is transformed by the sun. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

The old mother smiled and said: "There are some."

Wu Ming was overjoyed: "Oh? I don't know where it is?"

"In the well where the moon is full, cranes dance in the sky, and it is in the moon. It is dark and bright, and it only lives in Yangchi."

After all, the old mother stepped on the air when she realized the dharma.

Wu Ming recognized that it was Mr. Lishan who was also Mr. Lishan.

Dang even made a bow and said: "It turned out that it was Mrs. Li Shan who instructed me, junior thank you."

The old woman nodded and said loudly, "Go."

Then step into the mountains and disappear.

Wu Ming was about to return to the Floating Cloud Temple immediately, and the old mother's instructions were already very clear.

It needs to be the night of the full moon, and you can see Tangquan by entering the magma of the vein with Yuanshen. It is still the beginning of the month, so you have to wait for a few days.

It's just that how could this old woman point out to him today?
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Huasheng Temple

The holy monk Kongji, Faming and many other eminent monks gathered together again.

It is to discuss the matter of going west.

"Although Fakong's Dharma is profound, he doesn't have magical powers to protect himself. It would be too bold to just send him to the poor monk."

A monk said.

Although Fakong won the monks in the debate meeting, but he is only ten years old and has not practiced any supernatural powers and spells. How can he entrust the important task of learning scriptures to such a child?
Now the discussion among the monks is whether or not to send a few eminent monks who have achieved supernatural powers to escort them all the way west.

Disputes came and went, and there was no result for several days.

"I don't know what Elder Faming's opinion is?"

Only then did the monks come to their senses, the master's master is still here.

Zen Master Faming nodded, and said: "Young disciples bear my Buddhist mission, and there are demons blocking the way to the west. This trip is bound to be a narrow escape, but this is the only way to show our devotion to worshiping Buddha. What do you think?"

All the monks lowered their eyebrows in thought when they heard the words, and it took a long time to reach a consensus.

Today, outside Chang'an City.

The monk Kongji of Huasheng Temple and Zen Master Faming of Jinshan Temple helped the young monk Fakong onto his horse.

"Teacher, go and cherish it."

There were faint tears in Fa Ming's eyes.

The little monk didn't feel sad. He went here to pray to the Buddha to seek scriptures, to seek the well-being of all living beings, and it was an act of great merit.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely get back the scriptures, but I will come to see the master and brother again."

Fa Ming nodded, and immediately saw the little monk beat Ma Xi.

The monk Kongji comforted him and said: "Fakong is protected by my Buddhist luck, and he should be able to turn bad luck into good fortune, and make disaster auspicious. Brother Faming, don't worry."

Monk Faming didn't say much, but seeing the figure getting smaller and smaller, a demon suddenly appeared in his heart.

Why didn't the Buddha send Mahayana Buddhism?

Why can't I practice Hinayana Buddhism to become a Buddha?
There are not many people with profound mana, so why don't you come to Lingshan to pay homage?

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The monk Kongji at the side immediately noticed it and shouted loudly.

"Duh!"

The demon in Faming's heart was immediately dispelled, and he was terrified for a moment.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Kong Ji."

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Faming, your Zen mind is disturbed, go back to my temple to meditate for a while."

Fa Ming nodded, and then the two returned to the Transformation Temple.

Although the monk Kongji temporarily expelled his evil thoughts, the root of the evil was not completely removed, and Faming needed to eliminate it by himself, so he asked for a meditation room in Huasheng Temple to retreat and practice, but several years flew by in the blink of an eye.

In the view of floating clouds, only a dragon chant was heard.

A golden dragon flew up into the sky, spewing out clouds and mist, and after a while it landed on the ground and turned into a young monk with red lips and white teeth.

"Daozhang, why haven't I grown any taller in the past few years?"

Fa Hai asked with a sad face.

Wu Ming on the side smiled and said: "You subdue that evil dragon, and the lifeblood is connected, and the life span of the dragon clan is different from that of human beings."

"Isn't this what I look like in a short time?"

"Exactly."

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Yuan Tiangang came into the courtyard.

"Master, Zaoge Mountain sent a letter."

"Oh? Have you finally lost your patience?"

Wu Ming received the letter. In the past few years, Buddhism seems to have suddenly declined. One Buddhist temple was shut down by the government for its filth.

The Lingbao faction wants to act with the scriptures of saving people, but he, the Taoist protector, has not gone to Zaoge Mountain to accept the test, and there is no conclusion whether he succeeds or not, so the Lingbao faction cannot act without authorization. some.

So I sent a letter to urge, of course, the letter will definitely not be so straightforward.

"Okay, pack up and salute, and follow me to Zaoge Mountain."

"Yes, Master."

Wu Ming turned to the little monk again, "Are you going?"

Fa Hai thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, I have to wait for Master."

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