There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 227 The Power of a Buddha's Name
It seems that countless monks are chanting this Buddha's name.

At this time, the pain on the faces of the five tattooed men seemed to have calmed down, but their eyes were a little dull.

They struggled up and sat cross-legged.

"What?"

"Hands up, do you hear me!"

The policeman frowned and shouted at the five tattooed men.

However, the five tattooed men still sat cross-legged as if they didn't hear it.

Gradually, in their eyes, there were no policemen, no passers-by, and no voices.

In a trance, they saw a huge Buddhist temple.

But the Buddha's light in the Buddhist hall is shining everywhere, the Brahma Temple is more brilliant, and the atmosphere is myriad, which makes their minds shake violently.

At this time, there was some regret in their eyes, and they gradually became painful again.

The police watched in amazement, and the passers-by watched curiously.

Yan Qingkong watched thoughtfully.

At this moment, as the Buddha's name kept ringing in their minds, the hall seemed to be illuminated by Buddha's light.In that Buddha's light, they seemed to see the birth of Buddhas, and at a glance, there were thousands of Buddha seas.

Buddha seemed to be saying something.

One speaks in front of the body, one speaks behind the back, one speaks on the left side, and one speaks tomorrow...

These Buddhas, at first glance, are the size of a baby's fist, exuding a faint Buddha light, but at a second glance, they are giant Buddhas with thousands of feet, and the Buddha's light is thousands of feet, so merciful, they can't help but kneel down and worship.

At this time, they wept bitterly, as if they were regretting something.

The passers-by and the police looked at each other, not knowing what they were doing, and felt a little weird, as if they were watching.

In their ears, the Buddha sang like Huang Zhong Dalu, like ten thousand Buddhas singing, frightening people's minds.

At this time, there seemed to be the sound of a wooden fish.

The wooden fish is like a bell that rings through the ages, melodious and ancient, hitting their hearts and souls one by one.

Every time it hits, it makes them feel a little bit more painful and regretful.

I don't know when, there are thousands of Buddhas in the hall, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

And their faces gradually changed from pain and remorse to piety, and then they sat cross-legged again.

At this time, they reached out to grab the hair and yanked it off suddenly. A handful of hair was torn off, and there was still some flesh.

However, they didn't suffer the slightest bit of pain, and their faces were still pious.

Pulling hair out by the handful.

Passers-by were shocked and puzzled when they saw it, and they couldn't help talking about it.

The police hurried forward to stop them, lest they harm themselves, saying: "What are you doing, stop quickly, you think you can escape legal sanctions by harming yourself?"

However, the police were a little surprised and couldn't stop it.

The hands of the five tattooed men were like a powerful iron arm, which the police couldn't catch for a while.

When the policeman saw that he couldn't control it with one hand, he used both hands to control it.

However, his two hands still couldn't hold down the one hand of the tattooed man, and he was still ripped off by the other party with a handful of fleshy hair.

"Come and help." The policeman said quickly.

So, two policemen, with four hands, firmly grabbed the tattooed man's one hand, but they still couldn't catch it, and they were still torn off by a handful of hair.

This shocked them a little.

Moreover, this strange phenomenon made them a little shocked.

Only four policemen came to the scene, but there were five big men with tattoos, and they couldn't stop them at all.

But the tattooed man, like a bewitched man, kept tearing off his hair.

At this time, they had already pulled out most of their hair, making most of their heads bloody and bloody, but they didn't show the slightest pain, and they were pulling their hair crazily.

It seems that if you don't rip your hair off, you won't give up.

Passers-by who saw this scene, for some reason, felt a little scared in their hearts.

This scene was too evil, and some people were scared, so they left quickly to avoid getting into any bad things.

But the police hurriedly called for help, and the four of them took a lot of effort to control one hand.

"Everyone, come up and help them, don't let them harm themselves." A policeman said.

However, passers-by took a step back and were reluctant to step forward to help.

Some people are afraid, some people don't want to be troublesome, some people hate them, and wish they die to be happy, so how can they help.

Yan Qingkong was a little surprised when he saw it.

This "one Buddha's name" is really not simple, as if its power is not over yet.

It didn't take long for the four tattooed men who were not under control to tear off their hair frantically, and even tore off a piece of hair.

The blood kept flowing down.

However, they still didn't feel the slightest pain, but instead felt a sense of comfort.

At this moment, they sat cross-legged quietly, as if their thighs were not broken at all, and their lips moved.

"This is how I heard: At one time, the Buddha was in the country of Sravasti, and only the tree was given to the Lonely Garden. There are 250 monks and monks, all of whom are great arhats..."

Suddenly, the five tattooed men put their palms together and began to recite Buddhist scriptures devoutly.

At this time, when everyone saw such a scene, they couldn't help being stunned and shocked.Even the four policemen couldn't help being taken aback when they saw it, and looked at them in astonishment.

This scene is getting more and more evil.

Among the passers-by watching, many of them panicked and took a few steps back involuntarily.

"And Shariputra, in the Land of Ultimate Bliss, there are seven layers of railings, seven layers of nets, and seven layers of trees, all surrounded by the four treasures, that is why that country is called Ultimate Bliss..."

Five big men with tattoos recited scriptures devoutly, their voices getting louder and louder.

As for the passers-by watching, you looked at me and I looked at you, with expressions of surprise, shock, fear, and weirdness on their faces.

The four policemen looked at each other and felt a strange atmosphere.

No, did you really encounter something evil?
At this time, the policeman asked for help again, feeling a little weird in his heart, and took a step back involuntarily.

Anyway, they have stopped self-harm, and are chanting scriptures devoutly.

As time passed, the five tattooed men indulged in Buddhist scriptures, as if they had become monks.

At this time, they all held flowers and smiled, with pious expressions on their faces, as if exuding a strong sense of Buddhism and Zen.

Looking at it suddenly, it looks like the Buddha holding flowers, not angry or ignorant.

Is this the degree of Buddhism?
Seeing this scene, Yan Qingkong was equally astonished. He didn't expect that a single Buddha's name was so terrifying that it would make people become devout believers without knowing it.

This scene is very absurd.

"Are they monks?"

A passer-by couldn't help asking curiously, because he felt that ordinary monks didn't hear the scriptures as well as they did.

"I know them, they are definitely not monks."

Someone shook his head and said, but he couldn't explain what was going on in front of him.

It was so weird, so wicked.

As time passed, several policemen came to reinforce the situation, but the scene was still somewhat out of control.The five tattooed men seemed to be possessed by evil spirits, and they were chanting prayers devoutly...

Even if they were carried into the ambulance, they still had to sit cross-legged and chant scriptures.

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(End of this chapter)