Chapter 44 In the abyss of thousands of stars

"All the mirrors in the world of the body are empty flowers and water. They are fascinated and add troubles." Monk Jueren sang the Buddha's name again and advised loudly, "Among the three worlds, the heart is the main one. Those who truly watch the heart are relieved. Those who can't see it will sink.

"Alas..." Sun Dezong sighed and said, "The old monk is easy to teach, but the people of my generation have been involved in the world for a long time, and it is not a grudge, and it is not so easy to let go. Now the demon religion has become our shelter. If it collapses, you make me wait to be a rootless duck, floating between that world. What else can I rely on?"

People of the demon religion can't help but feel sad when they hear the words. In fact, there are not many sects, blind believers, and devout believers, and most people have some plans. In short, it is said that once some people with human lives leave the sect, they will eventually be hunted down.

There are also poor people who covet porridge and steamed buns, and there are also a hundred unwillingness in their hearts. These people can't imagine the tragic fight between demons, and the things in front of them can only be to fill their stomachs.

"What Lord Sun said is a false obsession in his heart." Monk Jueren responded, "When there is no delusion, one heart is a Buddha country; when there is a delusion, one heart is a hell. Although you have their own grievances and it is inconvenient to get out of the religion, most of these are caused by all kinds of killings. If you can't trace the cause, you will eventually give up the truth."

Indeed, people in the demon religion have never been free from fighting. The more they kill and hurt, the more kindness and resentment they are involved. It is like being shackled, and it is like a deep mud, and it is more and more impossible to withdraw. Jue Ren said: "All sentient beings are empty and have no beginning. They come from purity. If they can put down everything around them, they will be broken. Only after the cause of killing can we solve the results of killing in the body.

"Alas, the master's theory is high, but our generation is deeply involved in the sun, and the righteous people are aggressive. We can't easily let go of hatred and resentment. The master's kindness, but Qian Ren can't agree."

"So..." Monk Jue Ren sighed softly and said, "The old monk also wants to gamble with Master Li..."

"Hmm?" Li Qianren and others were shocked when they heard the words. Everyone couldn't help looking at the old monk and said to them, "Is this old monk also an immortal high man?

With a bang, Sun Dezong raised his hand, and a true breath shot into the body of the monk Jueh-ren.

The true spirit was instantly dead. The old monk's body just shook his body and still recited Amitabha Buddha, but he did not mean this move. He continued to say, "The old monk, please use all means to give me three moves. After three moves, if the old monk can still stand on this mountain, he will also ask the master to dissolve 40,000 religious people. ."

Before Li Qiansen answered, Sun Dezong pondered slightly and said to him, "Master, when I hit him unexpectedly with true qi, I did not provoke the true qi in the monk's body to resist. It seems that the monk does not know martial arts at all. This matter is strange and needs to be dealt with carefully."

Li Qianren nodded, but asked, "Master Jue Ren, you have only said half of this. If I knock you down in three moves, I don't know what you will do?"

"Well... if you knock down the old monk." Monk Jueren suddenly appeared, "The old monk is also more than 70 years old this year. He can't carry his shoulders and lift his hands, and he can't do laundry and cook. Except for being alone, he doesn't know what to lose to the master..."

"You monk, you are an old scoundrel!" Chen Kai said anxiously.

"Haha..." Li Qianren was not angry when he heard the words, but smiled, "The master is also a straightforward person. Well, I will allow you three moves."

"Master, please think twice!" Qin Yi, Sun Dezong and others wanted to persuade them again. Li Qianran waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have my own moderation."

The monk Jueren was overjoyed and stepped forward and said first, "In this case, please ask Master Li to make a move."

"Okay, the first move!" Li Qianren was also the decisive person. He smiled softly and waved his left hand out of thin air, but he made a move in front of him and shouted softly, "It's raining!"

I saw three true qi condensed into three sharp swords, which were shaped like substance. These three swords, like a whirlwind, circled around the monk Jue Ren and turned around and cut him.

Hearing a few sounds, the three swords were cut on the old monk, just like an iron fight. The old monk was like the body of King Kong, and the sharp sword could not be cut down.

Li Qianran was shocked, and his left hand quickly drew a circle in the air. The three swords seemed to be felt, wrapped around the old monk, like a storm and rain, but he saw that whether it was cut on his head, on his body or in his hand, it was like hitting a gold stone, making a sound of weapons attacking each other.

I saw the old monk close his eyes tightly, but in the sword net, he was determined, muttering the Buddha's name in his mouth, with a solemn expression. The treasure is solemn.

Li Qianren saw that several swords could not be killed for a long time, and his heart moved again. He waved his hand gently and saw that the color of the three sharp swords faded and slowly wanted to dissipate. He thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Do you think Master Ren is the forging King Kong in the legend of Buddhism?"

"That's right..." Jue Ren answered calmly.

"What's the matter with the forging King Kong?" Chen Kai said doubtfully.

"After the reincarnation of the senior monk who practiced for the third time, there was a senior monk who recited scriptures every day at the beginning of his birth, and then his original Bodhisattva to support his body with the power of supreme gods and Buddhas, so that his body is invable of water and fire, knives and guns are invable." Sun Dezong said slowly that he couldn't help but feel a trace of chagrin and wonder why he didn't realize that the benevolent monk was the forging King Kong earlier.

"Old monk, it turns out that you are not only a scoundrel, but also a liar. Let me ask you, are your Buddhist monks so deceptive?" Chen Kai said angrily.

"Hey..." Li Qianren patted him on the shoulder and made him retreat. He explained with a smile, "The forging body of King Kong can defend himself, and can destroy the enemy with the power of God and Buddha, but Master Jue Ren said that he would let me make three moves and not hide or attack. This is the great mercy of Buddhism."

"Amitabha, the benefactor..." Jue Ren raised his eyelids and looked at Li Qianren and said, "There are two more moves."

This old monk is not happy or sad. Sure enough, he is the Taoist monk. At present, Li Qianren turned his eyes and said easily, "There is no need for two moves. Next time Li takes action, the master will be defeated!"

But when he saw what he said, his body was suddenly lying on the ground, holding a powerful sword in his hands, holding a fierce wind, and suddenly waved it, but cut down to Jue Ren's body.

The explosive power of this nine-foot sword shocked the world. It only heard a blast, and the leaves of the ghost forest swayed and rustled. However, after this cut, the sound of heaven and earth were silenced. When everyone fixed their eyes, they saw the divine spirit slanted on the ground, and the benevolent old monk was standing above the nine-foot divine soldier.

"Master, you have lost..." Li Qianran whispered.

Jue Ren looked at where he was and suddenly thought that he had gambled with Li Qianren before, saying that he would stand on this mountain within three moves...

He was stunned, then shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile, "Yes, it's the old monk who lost..."