Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

"Let's see what he decides..."

"After tonight, the world is bound to change."

"Are you so sure?" The Tyrant said, "It's better to be safe than sorry. With what we have now, we can't kill him."

"I can tell you three more things now."

"The mastermind who harmed three generations of the Bai family is on Penglai Island."

"He ranks second among the ten fiercest people."

"His strength is not inferior to Luohou."

Tai Sui smiled with great confidence.

"If he dares to come to Penglai, he will surely die."

……

Hidden patio.

"Are you sure you're on the right road?"

"I'm sure not, I have a great memory!"

"Can you please stop talking? I'm afraid the bad smell will enter your mouth!"

"Damn, why is there so much shit? I'm going to be poisoned!"

"We're almost there. I have a feeling we'll soon find what's behind that door!"

……

Luoyang, outside the mountain gate of Longxiang Temple.

Mr. Chen was walking down the stairs, waving a feather fan.

What happens after that is just a matter of course.

Buddhism wants to wait for a good price and come to the rescue at a critical moment in order to create a great and glorious image.

In the end, this deal will make him his enemy, but that’s fine… Buddhism is confident that it will have the last laugh, doesn’t he have this confidence?

However, among these five dangerous traps, the Buddhist affairs seem to be the least important at the moment, so the possibility of attracting attention here is not high.

However, Buddhism will affect the overall situation of the subsequent undercurrent, which involves the calculations of Taiyin and the Demon Ancestor when breaking the seal.

By then even Rāhu, the Archer, Yama and others will have to re-enter the game, and no one can stay out of it.

When Mr. Chen was feeling very proud, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure going up the mountain at the foot of the mountain gate.

Today, Longxiang Temple has been closed to pilgrims, so why are there so many people here? Didn’t they see the notice?

Mr. Chen looked down, and with just such a casual glance, he completely lost control of his body.

His gaze dropped downward.

Keep falling.

Until I fell into darkness and could no longer figure it out.

Mr. Chen knelt on the ground, with his back to the Buddhist temple and facing east. His head rolled down the steps until it was stepped on by someone.

The man's head fell to the ground but he was not dead yet. The incarnation only managed to utter one word: "Actually..."

The person who came lowered his head and took a calm look, then turned his ankle and kicked lightly. A huge head flew into the sky and then exploded into a ball of bright red fireworks.

He straightened his clothes, climbed the stairs, faced the Buddha's light, and kicked open the main door of the Great Hall. Half of the flying wooden door was embedded in the belly of the Buddha statue.

boom--!

What a loud and mighty bell!

Chapter 873 Buddha Enemies White Saint

"This is the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of your hand. Why are you two struggling so hard?"

"NMSL!"

"Why not put down your guard and listen to me talk about Buddhism."

"NMSL!"

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

"NMSL!"

"Donor... can you show some manners? Even if you don't believe in Buddhism, you should at least be civilized and set a new trend, right?"

"Your whole family is dead!"

"…I am indeed an orphan since childhood and was adopted by Longxiang Temple. I have practiced Zen for 120 years and traveled around Daxia for 50 years of hard practice. Finally, one day I was enlightened under the Bodhi tree and attained the Bodhisattva status." said Bodhisattva Du Nan with his palms clasped.

"So you are an orphan!" Ren Nanbei sneered.

"If you insist on verbally and personally attacking me, I will have to teach you two a lesson on keeping your mouth shut."

The face of Bodhisattva Du Nan was kind, and he could not see any anger on his face. But that did not mean that the Bodhisattva was shameless and would swallow his pride.

Mu Yaoxi wanted to continue cursing, but as soon as she opened her mouth she spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was a crack on the tip of the tongue.

The Buddhist meditation of silence forces one to speak, which is equivalent to cutting off one's own tongue. The more one speaks, the tip of the tongue will crack until it breaks.

Mu Yaoxi hated this bald donkey in her heart. She couldn't say anything and couldn't leave. She was forced to lie on the cushion and listen to the Buddhist teachings... Who would want to listen to this stuff!

The Bodhisattva Dunan struck the wooden fish, and amid the sound of "de de de", he began to recite Buddhist scriptures and sing in Sanskrit.

This time there was not the grand scene of Buddha's light shining everywhere and the overwhelming momentum as before, but there was a sense of invasion that was subtle and silent.

The feeling was vague at first, but as time went on, it began to grow stronger.

Mu Yaoxi endured the severe pain on the tip of her tongue and questioned, "There is no way that Buddhism can be in charge of the Divine Martial Department... Religion cannot occupy an important position in the country. Daxia does not need to believe in canonization. I really don't understand why you are so absurd."

"That's wrong." While reciting the Buddhist scriptures, Bodhisattva Du Nan calmly explained his point of view: "In my opinion, if everyone believes in Buddhism, it will be the way to liberation. Only when everyone becomes a Buddha can we be enlightened... Whether it is the Shenwu Division or the Xuantian Division, they are just one of the ways to complete the Mahayana Buddhism."

Mu Yaoxi's eyes flickered. This monk actually believed in the Mahayana Buddhism's cultivation of the mind, rather than the Hinayana Buddhism's cultivation of Buddha?

Bodhisattva Du Nan said calmly: "After I explain it to you, the donor will understand. In my opinion, as long as everyone worships Buddha, even if we cannot make everyone enlightened, at least there is a common point. Most of the difficulties in this world are because there is no common point, so it is a knot that cannot be untied. Buddhism can provide a platform for people to be enlightened..."

"You're too idealistic. There are more stubborn people in this world than you think." Mu Yaoxi covered his mouth, blood constantly flowing out.

"I know." Bodhisattva Du Nan smiled and said, "But so what? If I meet such people, I will naturally sit down with them and talk about Buddhism, just like now."

Mu Yaoxi was stunned, and then a chill surged to her forehead.

Buddhist salvation... those who are saved will lose interest in worldly affairs, and devote themselves to becoming monks, from then on they will worship Buddha and follow the green lamps. At least from the behavioral patterns, they are not much different from ordinary enlightened people... but this is undoubtedly a form of forced brainwashing.

Does Buddhism intend to achieve the ideal prosperity of Mahayana Buddhism through forced brainwashing?

What is the fundamental difference between this idea and Xiao Nanniang's attempt to brainwash the whole world through seduction?

They are all crazy!

"You are crazy..." Mu Yaoxi was speechless. It was not because her tongue was removed due to her silent meditation, but she clearly felt the suppression of Buddhism. As the Buddhist scriptures were chanted, light was constantly condensing and turned into a golden hoop on her forehead.

And the golden hoop is constantly being improved and tightened.

Ren Nanbei was under greater pressure than Mu Yaoxi. He covered his forehead, bent down in pain, and had a ferocious expression as if he was possessed by a demon.

Mu Yaoxi has the power of a heroic spirit, so the golden hoop takes a relatively slow effect on her and cannot completely control her thoughts.

However, Ren Nanbei did not have a strong mysterious resistance to spiritual invasion, and he was a killer. In the eyes of Buddhism, he was the most suitable person to be brought in as a guardian.

Mu Yaoxi pounced forward and tried to pull off the golden hoop on Ren Nanbei's head, but she couldn't get a hold of it at all.

Bodhisattva Du Nan knocked on the wooden fish and said calmly: "Convert to Buddhism, enlightenment is liberation, liberation is great enlightenment, why do you still cling to delusion!"

The Buddha's light is rising.

Mu Yaoxi felt such severe pain between his eyebrows that it almost cracked, but this bald man still did not give up his determination to control them.

She didn't care about Ren Nanbei anymore. She sat cross-legged, focused her mind and resisted the strong influence of the Buddha's light.

During this period, I couldn't feel the passage of time, and I didn't know how much time had passed.

She knew very well that this was just a way to delay time.

No one knows what happened here...

Even if the Martial Saint Pavilion knew, that would be after everything was over.

Their operation was originally a secret, and only a few people knew about it. The Buddhist Bodhisattvas took action to erase all traces, and it was extremely difficult to find the canonization site, let alone face the Buddhist canonization. If it weren't for the Martial Saint, there would be no way to save them.

...Is everything over?

As soon as Mu Yaoxi had this thought, he suddenly felt an endless sense of fatigue.

She was very tired.

My previous struggle to persevere was just a forced effort based on anger and hatred.

But the energy in my bones is constantly leaking away.

why?

Why can't a man as good as him live longer?

Why can such scheming and ambitious people act recklessly?

Why am I unable to do even such a small thing as revenge for him?

If weakness is the original sin, then the weak should be willing to sink into the mud forever?

Injustice!

As Mu Yaoxi's consciousness became more and more hazy, all she could think about was his voice, appearance and smile.

I think I am not the kind of girl who is obsessed with love and will not completely lose hope for the future just because I lose a lover...

But she had to think about it, because in her ever-long twenty years of life, the other person had so abruptly broken in, disturbing her heart and making it a mess, like a firework, a shooting star, appearing and disappearing, filling and emptying.

I know that the love in this life is as fleeting as morning dew.

However, however…

She really felt deeply sad because of the sudden loss, as if she had sunk into an icy lake. Her instinct drove her to struggle, but her hands and feet were getting colder and colder every moment, making it difficult for her to move.

When the Buddha's light of enlightenment reaches the most critical stage, it often exposes a person's most essential and difficult-to-give-away emotions.

Ren Nanbei knelt on the cushion, his eyes lowered, his five fingers hooked, and he whispered an unclear nickname.

Everyone knows that Ren Nanbei is a chivalrous man of humble birth, who hates evil and is eager to help others, but no one knows why he chose this path.

His past story was not that complicated. It was just because of one person, an unexpected disaster, a childhood playmate who did not have time to grow up, and the ugly faces of a group of local nobles... That was the most fundamental basis for his life creed, and also the emotion he could not let go of, which was hatred, anger, and sadness of loss.

“Amitabha…” Bodhisattva Du Nan clasped his hands together and said, “Let it go, let it go… Let it go, both of you. Only by letting go can you be enlightened, stay away from suffering, reconcile with yourself, and… become enlightened and become a Buddha!”

Brainwashing, oh no, the aura of salvation is fully turned on.

It almost wears down everyone's persistence.

Mu Yaoxi had only one thought in his mind.

...I'm sorry, maybe I will really forget you...

At the moment when the Buddha's light of landslide and tsunami lit up, another strong voice sounded...

When——!

That is the sound of bells.

There are often big bells in ancient temples, and wherever the sound of the bells echoes, there is a Buddhist temple... But the sound of the bell this time was different from the past. It brought with it a sound of breaking, like the last scream and wail before it shattered, tearing and impacting the Buddha's light chanting in Sanskrit.

The invisible but tangible sound tore through the brilliant light and crashed against the walls of the Buddha's kingdom, as if a mighty tide of the Qiantang River had crashed head-on into the embankment.

In the interrupted Buddhist music, Bodhisattva Dunan looked back with a frown.

A gap was created in the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of his hand without him noticing.

The thing that created the gap... was a bronze bell more than five meters high. It was one of the symbols of Longxiang Temple and a Buddhist treasure of the ancient Tianlong Temple. It was full of spirituality and had a history of more than 800 years.

Now, it lies on the ground, one third of it broken, like a paper cup squeezed by bare hands, and it seems impossible to repair it.

As soon as Bodhisattva Du Nan saw it, he felt the blood churning in his chest, and then a huge bronze bell came whistling and hit him directly in the face.