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Chapter 194: The Fat Monk's Rebirth

In the Guhe Village, also known as the Kuhai Village incident, Mr. Chen was the culprit.

But if it weren't for the fat monk behind the scenes who racked his brains to come up with so many vicious ideas, this matter would never have lasted for fifty years. I thought that after half a century, the fat monk would have turned into dust, but I didn't expect to meet him here.

Man does what he does, God watches. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Heaven has its own way of reincarnation. It is not that there is no retribution, but the time has not come yet. Once the time comes, you cannot escape even if you run away...

Strange thoughts flashed through Lu Yue's mind like a kaleidoscope.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight tearing sound. He looked down and found something squirming inside the fat monk's body, like some creature was about to break out of its shell.

In the blink of an eye, a brand new fat monk stood up from inside.

Golden cicada escapes its shell?

Snake sheds its skin?
"Amitabha, let the past be the past. I did make mistakes in the past, but Buddha is merciful and has forgiven me long ago."

"Let the knife cut down and become a Buddha."

"Now that I have attained nirvana and rebirth, why do you still cling to the past?"

Nirvana rebirth?

Lu Yue's thoughts turned, "Nirvana" is the highest realm of Buddhist practice, meaning to transcend the cycle of life and death and reach a state of tranquility and stability, while "rebirth" implies a new life, a new starting point.

Is this the fat monk’s ability?
Is he the same as the ascetic monk with six clones in the ruins?
Wireless Nirvana?

Infinite resurrection?

These are too outrageous!!!
"well said!"

"How about I kill you now and say that your Buddha has forgiven me?"

The image of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared.

Lu Yue suddenly jumped up, with murderous intent in his eyes, like an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex awakening. Wherever he passed, his momentum was so fierce that the air around him trembled.

With a force as powerful as thunder, he punched towards the fat monk.

The fat monk's face suddenly changed. Under the pressure of the lightning electromagnetic field, the hairs on his body stood up. He didn't dare to take it head-on and had to dodge in panic.

"Old man, aren't you going to be reborn into Nirvana? Why are you hiding?"

"Stand still, I will take you to the West to see your Buddha!"

Lu Yue stomped his feet repeatedly, and the terrifying force went straight through the ground, breaking the stone bricks. The fat monk's bloated body twisted, his fat flesh trembled, and he fled in panic, covered in dust.

Sure enough, this nirvana rebirth ability is not as invincible as imagined.

Perhaps there are some more stringent conditions.

Boom boom boom!
Crackling!

The roar of thunder and lightning came one after another. Lu Yue's attack was fierce, with thunder and lightning interweaving around his body. Every time he threw a punch, the surrounding buildings were struck by lightning and debris flew everywhere.

On the other hand, the fat monk was at least seventy years old. He was old and weak, and his blood and energy had long been depleted. Although his strength had reached the fifth level of Shenzang, his actual combat power was not strong.

The combat power of the two is totally not on the same level.

Lu Yue fought more and more bravely, constantly squeezing the fat monk's activity area and forcing him into a dead corner. Amid thunder and lightning, the fat monk let out a shrill scream, and felt his whole body trembling and numb, standing there unable to move.

Lu Yue took advantage of the situation, condensed a lightning spear in his hand, and threw it out suddenly. The spear pierced through the chest, and the power of thunder and lightning instantly filled the fat monk's body.

Bang!
With a loud bang, the fat monk exploded into pieces.

Should he be dead now? ! ! !

Dealing with the fat monk was just a matter of convenience. Lu Yue did not forget his main purpose, which was to find the ghost painter, so his eyes were once again fixed on the temple.

"Ghost Painter, are you still there?"

Just as Lu Yue was about to start a massacre and turn the entire temple upside down, a man's voice suddenly came from a distance: "Lu Yue, I didn't expect you to come to my door so soon."

"Are you the ghost painter behind this?"

"Yes, it's me." The voice admitted frankly.

Lu Yue's eyes lit up.

He had wasted so much time looking for this ghost painter, and today he had finally stopped him. If he didn't kill him, he would be wasting this opportunity.

"Don't you like to play dirty tricks behind people's backs? Why don't you run away today?" Lu Yue lured the other party to talk while listening to the voice to determine the position.

"Lu Yue, you were right in Guhe Village. The reason why I haven't shown up is because you are so strong. I am not 100% sure."

"But today this temple is where you will be buried."

The ghost painter's voice was filled with so much confidence that it seemed to be overflowing.

"You sound very proud. Have you been constipated for several days and finally bought a genuine enema? Are you going to squat to get an orgasm soon?"

Deep inside the temple, the young man's face twitched.

"You will find out in a moment. Don't worry, I will not waste your skin, bones, flesh and blood. You will be a perfect work of art in my hands."

At the same time, figures quietly emerged from all directions and approached Lu Yue.

Lu Yue looked around and found that they were all dressed as monks.

It must be a monk in this temple.

And they are all fat and big-eared. Are all monks so plump these days?
But with just one glance, he could tell that these were low-quality leather-painted people.

"I thought you were going to go big, but I didn't expect you to really go big."

"You think you can kill me with these lowly painted skins?" Lu Yue pretended to be surprised and said, "Did you use the wrong place to take the suppository?"

"Shut up, these leather painters are really inferior."

"But Lu Yue, today you will surely die at the hands of these inferior leather painters!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front.

It was the fat monk.

Another Nirvana rebirth?

Can this guy be reborn?
Lu Yue's eyes flickered and he stood still. He noticed that this fat monk was a little different. Although he exuded the breath of a living person, he gave him the feeling of that exquisite female college student painted on skin.

"The so-called nirvana rebirth in Buddhism is nothing more than transferring one's own karma to other specific people. This fat monk has been entrenched here for fifty years. I don't know how much karma he has transferred secretly."

"Do you think that he was reborn into Nirvana only once or twice?" "If I hadn't worn away his number of rebirths over and over again, could you have really killed the abbot of this temple?" Deep in the temple, the ghost painter's voice came like a string of cannonballs, with a bit of sarcasm.

Lu Yue recalled that someone on the Internet had mentioned the reason for the temple closure before. It seemed that it was indeed because the temple was undergoing renovations in the middle of the night some time ago, and there was a lot of noise all night long.

"So you made the fat monk into a leather painting?"

Lu Yue was a little surprised.

Both Old Chen and the fat monk lost their lives because of this evil painter.

Of course, he was not naive enough to think that the ghost painter was kind-hearted.

It can be seen from the fact that the other party stole the corpse that he coveted Xiaohong's corpse.

But why did the ghost painter come to the temple and kill the fat monk?
"Lu Yue, you will never understand the gap between us, the bloodline transcendents, and you, the first generation transcendents... You see me like a mayfly seeing the sky."

"My skin painting is all about skin, ashes, and blood." The ghost painter's voice sounded again, with a bit of the complacency and arrogance of a bloodline family: "Monk's skin, blood of a traitor, and the bones of a 'river god' who struggled in the sea of ​​suffering but did not sink."

"These three people were entangled in karma for fifty years."

"Do you know how difficult it is to find materials for such a closed loop of cause and effect?!"

"Now, I have collected all three materials."

"This will be the most perfect piece of work I have ever created."

"Lu Yue, you will definitely die today, I said that."

"Have you ever heard the saying, 'When a toad yawns, he breathes loudly.'"

Lu Yue suddenly attacked, punching the fat monk with lightning speed, but the fat monk still maintained his weird smile, as if he was unaware of it, or as if he was deliberately not dodging or evading.

With a loud bang, the fat monk turned into a ball of exploding debris again.

Since he is a leather painter, he will definitely gain energy.

However, the familiar prompt tone did not sound in Lu Yue's mind.

This fat monk can actually be reborn into Nirvana?
At this moment, Lu Yue's muscles suddenly tensed up.

He sensed an unusual aura quietly spreading.

The next second, a golden light appeared before his eyes, and a lotus throne appeared out of thin air, on which sat a Buddha radiating dazzling light.

I go!

This... is this Sakyamuni? ! ! !

"Lu Yue, you finally got fooled!"

"These three people have been entangled in karma for fifty years, and now it has been severed in one day. In addition, this is the monk's last nirvana and rebirth. You have inadvertently helped him escape the cycle of life and death and achieve nirvana and Buddhahood."

"In front of the Buddha, just wait for your salvation!"

Deep inside the temple, the ghost painter was trembling all over, his joy at the success was beyond words, his words were full of madness and a hint of gloating.

"Amitabha, you are too murderous. Why don't you put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now?" The golden Buddha in front said in a mechanical, solemn and weird tone.

"I'll put your mother's head down!"

Lu Yue didn't waste any words. He shouted loudly and formed seals with his hands.

The nine-character mantra to subdue demons and exorcise evil spirits was performed like flowing clouds and water.

Nine consecutive golden seals blasted towards the Buddha.

Boom boom boom!
However, something strange happened.

The Buddha before him did not change at all, and his attack was ineffective.

Lu Yue was surprised. This was the first time he encountered such an ineffective situation since he started practicing the Nine-Character Mantra to Subdue Demons and Exorcise Evil Spirits, at least it was not obvious on the surface.

Isn't this Buddha an evil ghost, or is his power still shallow?

No, this Buddha cannot be the real Buddha.

It is made of small red bones, monk skin, and old blood.

Lu Yue's mind was full of thoughts. Recalling the words of the ghost painter and combining them with his limited knowledge of Buddhist scriptures, he suddenly came up with a bold guess.

In Buddhist scriptures, becoming a Buddha means breaking free from the entanglement of reincarnation and cause and effect.

Xiaohong was killed during her lifetime, causing her to struggle in the sea of ​​suffering and reincarnation for nearly fifty years. Now that she has come ashore, in a sense it means that she has finally broken free from the cycle of life and death.

And the cause and effect of Xiaohong's death lies entirely with Old Chen and the fat monk.

Now, both of them are dead, and the cause and effect has been completely severed.

Examiner Zhong also mentioned that Xiaohong is not like other ghosts who are full of resentment towards other living people. This kind of ghost, as long as its great revenge is achieved, may tend to lean towards the neutral camp.

This corresponds exactly to the Buddhist saying “Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly”.

In the professional terminology of Buddhism, Xiaohong possesses the wisdom of Buddha.

Now, with the help of the ghost painter's magical skills, this leather painting was made with the monk's skin as the base, and Chen Lao's blood and Xiao Hong's bones as materials.

The three merged together, Xiaohong, who possessed wisdom, and the monk's ability to be reborn, and by chance, they finally completed the transformation.

Become the Buddha described in Buddhist scriptures.

This ghost painter is really evil!!!

At this moment, the Buddha spoke again.

"Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore."

"Where are the Arhats in the Western Paradise?"

As the golden light came out of the Buddha's mouth, the inferior leather-painted people around him also began to emit golden light all over their bodies, as if they were reborn.

This... is Luohan? ! ! !
This strange leather-painted Buddha can actually make his words come true.

Those inferior leather-painted people around were conferred the title of Arhat.

When Lu Yue looked over, he saw that these golden Arhats all had lifeless expressions and looked extremely evil.

(End of this chapter)