Chapter 428: The wicked country, in front of the evil mirror(1/2)
Tao Qian's words shocked the girls.
The old monk in front of me is frail and drowsy. He seems to have no magic power in him. He is actually a Dharma Protector God? It should be noted that such a Dharma Protector God cannot be raised except in the wonderful land of Buddhism. There are 3,800 temples in Buddhism.
, the ones that clearly have the existence of "Jialan God" are Da Zi Zai Temple, Zhuan Lun Temple, Vajra Temple, etc.
Qiantang, an ordinary city, actually has one?
When he was surprised and doubtful, Tao Qian said again:
"The country of evil people is an evil land of Buddhism, so naturally it can give birth to the Dharma Protector Jialan."
"If evil people want to enter, just shout "I am willing to put down the butcher knife"."
"If a good person wants to enter, he needs the Dharma Protector to open a convenient door."
"The poor monk knows some secrets, and he also understands that Lingting City is adjacent to the country of evil people, and will always be harassed by evil Buddhas. People in other places in Qiantang worship the Buddha when they see it, but the people in this city only become resentful, hateful and frightened when they see the Buddha."
"This is how the poor monk shows his true colors as a human race, to show that he is not a sinful Buddha or an evil demon."
As he spoke, Tao Qian pointed at the blood-rock army whose souls were still being burned by the fire of karma.
The girls also understood that the old monk in front of them turned out to be Jialan, the gatekeeper of the Kingdom of Evil.
I just don’t know why? I just can’t do it.
Tao Qian knew the reason: the old monk was a "spirit" and cultivated the power of luck and aspiration. If no one offered incense and incense, he would naturally be weak. He could still show his body shape, which was considered a strange appearance.
Of course, if this Jialan protector is willing to make some mysteries and intimidate the surrounding people to build a [Jialan Temple] for him, he can have considerable magical power in a short time.
But he is a good god, and he did not do these things, so he became so weak.
Because of this, Tao Qian did not use his supernatural power.
He could have simply stamped his feet and summoned the old monk directly.
Ordinarily, now that the words have been spoken, it is time for Old Jialan to open a convenient door for Tao Qian.
But who would have expected that after listening to this, Lao Jialan shook his head like an old sweet potato even more frequently, his face became even more miserable, and he refused:
"Buddha, please don't blame me. It's not because I don't know how to commend myself, but I really don't want a kind person like Buddha to give up his life in vain."
"Although the old man's eyes are cloudy, he can still see that the Buddha's cultivation level should be around Dongxuan. Although this evil country is not young and not very vicious, it cannot be destroyed by just one Dongxuan. Even if there are more
Even if this Bodhisattva enters that country, he will not be able to defeat those inhuman evil demons."
"So that Buddhist disciples will know that before you came, three Dongxuan Buddha cultivators died among them."
"Every time, it's the old man who opens the door."
"I can't bear it anymore."
The old monk’s words sound reasonable.
But after hearing this, Tao Qian suddenly smiled and immediately boasted:
"Lao Jialan has not eaten good incense for a long time, and his Dharma eyes have been blinded, so he can't see the poor monk's feet. I can't blame you."
"You might as well call me Lao Jialan. You know, this poor monk is a disciple of the Qingjing Zen Master who is a hermit in Nanhai. He practices Buddhist magic and has mastered the means of subjugating demons. He once overpowered the monk Shenxiu, the son of Zizui Buddha, and made the demons dare not speak in front of him.
.I have supernatural power, I can call down the rain to make gold and silver. I have a treasure, I can recruit millions of gods and demons."
Before he finished speaking, Master Tao Da, who was gradually imitating the pretense, suddenly raised his hand to cast a spell.
First, he summoned Ganlin to wash and clean the disaster-stricken Lingting City, and then he brought mountains of gold and silver and placed them in the city.
Then he took off the cloth bag from his waist and suddenly put the entire Lingting City inside, along with the people in the city and the Dharma Protector Jialan.
After half a breath, they are all released.
The people in the city all looked in disbelief, as if they had encountered some great miracle.
At this time, everyone listened to the Buddha Wushu asked the old monk:
"Old Jialan, look again, can a poor monk go to that country of evil people?"
"Go ahead!"
The old monk, who was originally full of compassion and sorrow, finally smiled and responded repeatedly.
Lao Jialan is powerless, but he is still a god.
His eyesight was still there, so when Tao Qian boasted like this and showed his sage, he immediately knew that this Buddhist disciple had a great background.
"This Buddha has a miraculous body. The inside and outside are the same. He has unparalleled magical powers. The bag treasure is even more mysterious. It makes me want to kneel down and worship him."
"If we let him do it, he can really destroy that evil country."
"If it can be done, I will be willing to be reduced to ashes even if I am an old man."
The thought was certain, but the old Jialan did not immediately open the door of convenience.
Instead, he bowed again and sent a message to Tao Qian:
"Buddha disciples, do you know that this Qiantang Province is ruled by the Mofo Temple?"
"Whether it is a country of evil people or other places with strange and evil appearances, they are all part of the devil and Buddha, and they are related to the foundation of this Buddhist country."
"If the Buddha destroys this country, even though the demons, Buddhas, and monks cannot be harmed, there will still be some reactions in the dark that will create some obstacles."
"In this case, the few Arhats in Mofo Temple will be dissatisfied."
When Tao Qian heard this, he immediately smiled and replied decisively.
"The poor monk knows."
"Lao Jialan, don't worry. Don't say that there is only one evil country, and the rest of the evil land and poor monks are also planning to destroy it."
"There is also a clever plan to make those Arhats unable to stop me."
After hearing what Tao Qian said, the old monk didn't hesitate anymore.
With joy in his heart, his old face broke into a smile, he sat down cross-legged, and Buddha's light suddenly emitted from his whole body.
The body disappeared and gradually turned into a golden portal.
Behind the door, there is a small secret country that is hard to see clearly.
Tao Qian did not delay, and explained to Yun Rong, saying: "Go back as soon as you go."
Then he ducked and moved in.
As soon as he left, everyone seemed to realize it, and they all looked at the thousands of blood troops.
It turned out that I don't know when the wails all stopped. Thousands of beast monk soldiers who knew some sorcery, hundreds of qi-entraining and refining qi, dozens of foundation-builders, and the Fazhao evil monk who headed the mortal realm were all affected.
Burned by the fire of karma, everything turned into a puddle of pus and died completely.
When the people of Lingting City saw this, they also clicked their tongues, with a cheerful expression on their faces, and secretly said: "Okay, good killing. If monks who practice Buddhism have such murderous intentions towards evil people, this Buddha should be respected."
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Tao Qian did not know the simple thoughts of the people in the city. At this time, he was looking around.
When I first heard the word "Evil Man Country", I thought it was a chaotic and smelly place.
But what caught Tao Qian's eyes was a city that looked very prosperous. Outside the city, there was a hazy, clear mist in all directions. Inside, there were lights, shadows and rainbows surging, as if it was nurturing more things.
Tao Qian stood in the city and saw only restaurants, singing houses, colorful shops and teahouses. It seemed that some kind of festival was being held. The three streets and six markets were decorated with lanterns, and people were coming and going. It was very lively.
Just looking at this scene, one would think it was some southern Chinese city in the Taipei era.
Then look at the people in the city, no matter men, women, old or young, they all have peaceful faces and no evil demeanor.
Without waiting for Tao Qian to do anything, there was some movement when he arrived, and at this moment, a roar could be heard in his ears.
"Look, there's a new guy here."
"It's time to eat. Hurry, bring it to the stage."
"What a handsome monk. Could he be another Buddhist disciple who came to succumb to demons?"
"There are so many Buddhists who seek death. Most of them are licentious flower-picking monks. Such evil people are both fragrant and smelly, but they are also somewhat chewy."
"I wonder if he is a commoner or a monk? How evil is he? Can you help Master Milcah to reach the fifth level?"
While he was talking, five or six wealthy women and strong men came to him with smiles.
People kept asking him if he was a monk and if he came to succumb to demons.
Tao Qian shook his head and replied with a strange smile:
"I only know a few spells, and have channeled the source of Qi, but I have never refined Qi."
"After offending a big enemy outside, I had no choice but to come and join the evil country."
"You are all seniors, please give me more advice."
After saying this, the crowds in the street were immediately delighted and did not tie him up, but just pushed him away to the depths of the city.
There, there are two buildings that grow out of the ground, which are the most eye-catching.
The first one is a glazed palace building that is mottled and full of dirty blood. It has a total of eighteen floors, towering into the clouds and majestic.
The second one is a cold stone platform, which is ten feet high. There is an ancient mirror hanging on it, facing east, with seven words across it: There are no good people in front of the evil mirror platform.
To be continued...