I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 592 Chaos
"Oh my God!"

"Is that human being?"

"Chaos? It's a monster!"

There were a lot of people watching, after all, Qiongqi was parading through the city, deliberately attracting attention.

Xiao Leiyin Temple was packed with people, just like on the day of the Ullambana Festival.

Chaos is like an unfinished clay figure.

It has eyes without pupils, a nose without holes, lips without a mouth. It is extremely ugly and weird, and its overly tall body makes it frightening.

What on earth did Qiongqi want to do by bringing such an ugly monster to Xiao Leiyin Temple to challenge Fan Li?
Someone knows.

Some people don't know.

The door of the main hall was closed, and people looked at it with curiosity, expectation, or gloating.

"The Buddha said!"

Qiongqi suddenly shouted, and his voice echoed over the temple.

"All sentient beings possess the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata!"

"All of us sentient beings have a connection with the Western Paradise, and we can all take refuge there!"

"Fan Li, you are the abbot of the Little Leiyin Temple. You can be said to be the Buddha walking on earth."

"In this case, you should open the door to convenience and allow anyone to worship in the Little Leiyin Temple and take refuge in the Buddha Tathagata."

"This includes Chaos!"

Qiongqi's words caused the onlookers to exclaim in surprise!
Let a monster like Chaos be a weird Buddhist sect?

How is this possible?

The Western Paradise is spotless, bright and pure. How could it be tainted by chaos?
not to mention……

Everyone looked at Chaos and really didn't think that this monster had any Buddha nature at all.

The door of the main hall was still closed.

"Fan Li!"

"Let Chaos convert to Buddhism, do you dare to accept it?!"

Qiongqi roars like a lion.

For a moment, everyone was silent, only Qiongqi's roar echoed in the temple.

However, the main hall remained silent.

Some believers who had seen Fan Li and believed in the silent meditation had solemn expressions at this moment.

As for the ordinary people who did not participate in the Ullambana Festival, the word "suspicion" is now written on their faces.

What is the silent Zen master?

He is a complete charlatan!

How dare you steal the throne of the abbot of Xiao Leiyin Temple and force our national master to wander around the world?

Damn liars!

Damn the liar!

Gradually, voices denouncing Fan Li began to emerge in the crowd.

The sound waves gradually grew louder, like a raging flood that was about to submerge the entire Great Hall.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, three monks chanted the Buddha's name in unison.

The voices of the three monks actually drowned out the noisy crowd.

After all, Abbot Shouzhen, Abbot Qianshan and Abbot Huihai are the second most important figures in the Dashan Dynasty after the National Master Qiongqi, and are the pillars of Buddhism!
The three monks came before Qiongqi and bowed respectfully first.

Qianshan frowned and said, "What kind of status does the Imperial Master have? Why does he act like this?"

Shouzhen also said: "The national master actually summoned Hun Dun, isn't that forcing someone to do something? The world doesn't know, so could it be that the national master doesn't know? Hun Dun's six senses are confused, his mind is in a trance, and although he has a human form, he is very different from our human race!"

Huihai finally said: "Huandun, as the name suggests, is a mess. He has no emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, and has not tasted the flavors of sweetness, sourness, bitterness, or spiciness. He is upside down and confused. How can he be saved and converted?"

The three monks came here obviously to speak for Fan Li.

Monks do not tell lies, especially those of the three monks’ status. Since they said this, it must be true.

The onlookers were also shocked when they heard this!
At first, they only felt that chaos was weird and scary, but now, they feel it is absurd and inexplicable.

According to the three monks, it was impossible for Hun Dun to convert to Buddhism because he did not even understand what conversion was.

"What the three great monks said is true."

Qiongqi did not deny it, but just had a bright smile on his face.

"But it is precisely because Hun Dun is like this that if we can convert him, it will show the vastness of our Buddhist sect and the profoundness of Fan Li's Buddhist teachings, isn't it?"

The three monks were speechless for a moment.

Qiongqi is simply sophistry!

Put a big hat on you and ask you to complete an impossible task. Moral kidnapping!

"Master, you are just making up stories..."

Qianshan was about to refute Qiongqi when he suddenly heard a creaking sound.

The door of the Main Hall slowly opened.

A handsome man with long hair and wearing spotless white monk's robes slowly walked out of the hall.

The person who came was Fan Li!
"The host is out!"

"Great! The host is indeed not afraid of Qiongqi!"

"Could it be that the host is really confident that Hundun can convert to Buddhism?"

"The abbot is indeed a great monk. There is hope for the revival of Buddhism!"

The crowd was buzzing.

There is amazement, admiration, respect, and also doubt.

To Fan Li, all sounds were like a spring breeze passing by his ears.

He smiled.

A gentle smile is warmer than the spring breeze.

His eyes were full of love and compassion.

In Fan Li's eyes, all living beings are like children that he cherishes.

this moment!
Fan Li is a Bodhisattva!
Fan Li is a Buddha!

Lotus flowers bloomed with every step he took. He walked out of the Pure Land of Bliss and came to the turbid mortal world to save the people from suffering.

Fan Li is compassion!

Fan Li is the one who is saved!

Fan Li is bliss!

“May Buddha have mercy on me!!!”

The onlookers were so moved by Fan Li's emotions and temperament that they burst into tears and knelt on the ground chanting "Amitabha", praising Fan Li and blessing themselves.

This is the power of faith.

"Very good." Fan Lixin said.

There is a word in drama called "appearance".

Fan Li’s appearance was by no means simple, it was carefully prepared!
Every detail, including the color of the monk's robes, the size of his smile, and the expression of emotion in his eyes, has been carefully considered.

The only flaw in this nearly perfect appearance is that it doesn't have a speaker or something like that.

"Humph!"

"If I can carry a speaker and come out, who is Nan Murong? Who is the Great Wheel King? The Starry Immortal? None of them can defeat me with just one palm~!"

Fan Li walked out of the main hall and went down the stairs step by step.

Only then did people realize that behind host Fan Li, there was a young man who looked like a waiter.

This man's appearance was also excellent, especially his natural temperament was indescribably noble, as if he was a descendant of a true dragon or a royal family member.

Who is he?
do not know.

But the believers saw that he followed Fan Li closely and respectfully, and thought he looked very much like the legendary venerable Kashyapa or Ananda.

His Holiness?
They are beings who serve the Buddha!

"I am Buddha!"

The crowd got even more excited.

Little did they know that the 'Venerable' himself was extremely depressed.

"Fan Li, you are so unkind."

"You don't bring your wife or your ministers with you, so why do you want me to pretend to go out with you?"

"Because you are the most handsome." Fan Li kept smiling and answered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"That's true."

Zhu Yunwen nodded subconsciously, then suddenly came back to his senses.

Handsome, what does that have to do with playing the role of Fan Li's follower?

He wanted to ask more questions, but Fan Li had already walked in front of Qiongqi.

"Oh, you really dare to come out..."

As Qiongqi opened his mouth to speak, Fan Li walked around him and stood in front of Chaos.

puff!
The sound of a knife entering flesh and blood spurting out.

"Huh? It bleeds, and it's hot?"

Fan Li wiped the blood off his face and pulled the small knife he had taken from Qingqiu, which he used to peel fruit, out of Hun Dun's thigh.