Chapter 1,039: Dramatic changes

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Chapter 1,039: Dramatic changes

"However, you are very similar to that monkey. You are stubborn and stubborn... and disrupt my lectures. You are exactly the same. I will punish you by cleaning the Scripture Pavilion for three months, and you will not be allowed to hide dirt anymore."

The Buddha made a pun, knowing that this son had offended the public, and if he just relied on the power of the Buddha and did not deal with it, it would definitely be chilling, so he gave Hong Qi a symbolic punishment.

This punishment is not painful or itchy, and it may not be considered a punishment. After all, ordinary believers are not qualified to enter the Sutra Pavilion. Only monks who have been ordained by the Buddha can enter the Sutra Pavilion, while the rest are similar to those from the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Outer disciples are not allowed to enter the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion. ..

"Am I stubborn?" You Chuiyun pointed at his nose, looking exactly like a dandy and arrogant: "I protest, Lord Buddha, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. What a person like you says is like a golden rule. My reputation for the rest of my life will be ruined."

This guy is really like a hozen, rolling around in the main hall. Everyone secretly thought, how could the majestic Jiuxiao Tianzun have such a son? Isn't he a general?

Just when You Chuiyun was about to continue messing around, the Buddha took action directly. Yes, the old man stretched out his jade-white palm, and the palm was exactly the swastika, shiny and shiny.

"You evildoer, what do you think this is?"

You Chuiyun knew that Buddha was not such a boring person, so he stopped messing around and took a look and felt that he looked familiar.

Guanyin Bodhisattva said with a half-smile, "Wukong was suppressed by this palm for five hundred years at the foot of Five Fingers Mountain."

You Chuiyun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The Monkey King was actually the work of Empress Nuwa, so neither Heaven nor Xitian killed a monkey like him, but that didn't mean they didn't punish him, so Monkey King did this. Heroes have been trapped under Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years.

The Buddha continued to stretch out his palm, slowly and slowly, and then a strong palm wind came like a whirlwind.

"I was wrong, Master, I don't dare to do it anymore..." You Chuiyun got up and ran away at the risk of his life, but he was not the enemy of the Buddha. The wind came from his palm and uprooted him, and then he was taken out of the main hall.

Just after You Chuiyun fell to the ground, the door of the Main Hall was immediately closed, and the sound of preaching seemed to be resurrected.

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"Junior Sister Shizune cried so sadly! That Yufukiyun is really going too far!"

The monks outside the door were mesmerized by the Buddha's sermon, but suddenly the sermon was interrupted, and they saw Jingyin's junior sister Lihua running out from under the Guanyin Bodhisattva's seat. They were all gnashing their teeth in anger.

It had been known for a long time that the son of Jiuxiao Tianzun had no merits, but he was accepted as the son of Buddha... It was the time when everyone was indignant, and now they were making a big lecture, which made everyone even more angry.

"If that man named You appears in front of me, I will definitely smash his ass with a stick."

A great monk with a gentle face but a ruthless tone in his words squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

"Brother, what he said is, more than just beating his butt." Another monk was full of anger. Hong Qi offended the saint-like goddess and disrupted the Buddha's sermon. This was a naked trampling on their faith.

The anger of this group of monks has reached the extreme. It seems that once Hong Qi appears in front of them, they will definitely tear him into pieces.

"Ouch... Ouchyoyo..."

Suddenly there was a strong wind blowing from the gate, and then a black shadow rolled over like a wind-blown grass.

Then the one who had appeared publicly in front of all the monks, but was not really recognized by everyone, was the disciple whom the Buddha insisted on accepting.

Hong Qizheng wiped his messy hair coolly and showed a smile that didn't look like a good person.

"I just heard that someone... was not satisfied with me, and wanted to... beat my ass?"

His cassock was covered with dirt, and there was no sign of any solemn treasure. Instead, he was sitting on the ground, looking exactly like an elder of the Beggar Clan.

"It's an insult to elegance, it's an insult to elegance..." The monks looked at him stupidly, and no one knew who was muttering indignantly.

"Hey, you are a monk and

If you are not a scholar, how can you be polite? "You Chuiyun stood up nonchalantly. The precious cassock was dirty and filthy. It did not have the solemn dignity of worshiping the Buddha. It was really too...

"You stepped on... too much! Amitabha, Amitabha!" The ruthless monk was trembling with anger, and the monk almost uttered curse words.

"Hey, isn't this a disciple of White Elephant Bodhisattva? Well, let me think about it, Monk Lingzhi, right? I remember you. When the Buddha named me a disciple of the Buddha that day, you also scolded me..."

You Chuiyun stood up and came to the great monk in full view of everyone.

"...Ha...I don't know what you are talking about." The great monk glared at him for a long time, but still took a step back. No matter how they privately scolded the son of Jiuxiao Tianzun for taking shortcuts, committing the following crime is also a serious crime in the West.

After all, Hong Qi was a disciple of Buddhism. If he heard him scolding him, if he went to the Discipline Hall to complain, everyone would be in misery.

The great monk Lingzhi took a deep breath, hid the cruelty on his face, and clasped his hands together: "Buddha, how could we scold you... You heard wrong. We all still respect you very much."

Monk Lingzhi is considered a highly respected person on Lingshan... Senior brother, many people call him respectfully. At this point, seeing the senior brother being scolded like a child by a junior, anger surged into everyone's heart.

"Brother Lingzhi! It was obviously him who disrupted the Buddha's sermon first..."

At this time, the young monk at the back finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and shouted angrily at Hong Qi: "What kind of Buddhist are you? You don't understand Buddhism at all. You also insulted our senior sister. I don't understand why Buddha Accept you, you are worse than my toes! A mosquito is more understanding and spiritual than you, you are just a stinking stone in the latrine!"

The little monk roared louder and louder, until later, he was already roaring. Monk Lingzhi tried to stop him, but it was already too late.

"Buddha! He was...yesterday, his head was caught in the door!" The great monk Lingzhi regretted it too late and could only cover his junior brother's mouth to prevent him from causing further trouble.

"He is confused now, his head is in a mess, and he is talking nonsense. Buddha, please don't take it to heart."

Everyone looked chilling. The shouting and killing just now were just the monks venting their anger. These poor monks are still very kind in nature. They have been submissive in their bones for a long time. There is no potential to be evil.

Moreover, everyone clearly saw that Lord Buddha had already lost his temper. If he wanted to pursue the case, the junior brother would be in dire straits.

Sure enough, Hong Qi approached Lingzhi and the young monk behind him step by step. ..

Lingzhi was obviously a sharp-tongued person and a good debater on Buddhism, but at this moment his face turned red... But at this moment, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

This is the oppression brought about by the status of Buddha. In theory, Buddha is second only to Buddha, and his status is even above ordinary Buddhas.

And they are just...disciples who have not yet attained enlightenment and are not even qualified to enter the Mahavira Hall to listen when the Buddha lectures.

Buddhists have strict religious laws, and any violation of the following will be a taboo that will result in expulsion from the monastery. And it will deprive him of his cultivation and expel him.

The little monk also realized that he had made a big mistake, and he groaned and did not dare to speak.

After all, Monk Lingzhi was a disciple of White Elephant. He finally reacted. Faced with Hong Qi's approaching step by step, he suddenly turned around and slapped the young monk.

Bang, not only the little monk, but also everyone was fooled.

"You spoke rudely today. I will teach you a lesson for this disrespectful little bastard on behalf of Buddha. Go back and why are you still standing here? You will be punished by cleaning the mountain gate, starting from the foot of Lingshan Mountain. You will not miss an inch of land! Go to the Discipline Hall to receive your punishment. .”

Cleaning the mountain gate from the foot of Lingshan Mountain - this is not something that can be completed in one or two years... The young monk's eyes were red, but he could not refute the senior brother.

"Yes..." Just as he agreed, Hong Qi's voice still sounded from behind. The great monk Lingzhi closed his eyes in pain, then turned around and quickly bowed: "I wonder if the Buddha is satisfied with this punishment..."

You Chuiyun had already arrived in front of them, looking like a dandy with his nose in the air.

"No, satisfied

! "

Lingzhi coughed dryly. He was well aware of the hostility of these dandy boys, so he turned around and hit the young monk with a cruel heart. The young monk never expected that Lingzhi would deal such a heavy blow.

In an instant, there was only the sound of cracking bones. The little monk was lying on the ground, holding his arms and screaming in pain: "My arms! My hands!"

"Buddha, I'll take away one of his arms for you!" Lingzhi bowed again: "But I'm still dissatisfied. If it doesn't work, I'll take off both of his arms!"

As soon as these words came out, not only did Lingzhi's heart bleed, but even the other monks couldn't bear to look directly at him, and their faces turned livid.

"Buddha, please let him go..."

"Yes, your lord has a lot, please let him go..."

All the monks succumbed to Hong Qifuzi's desire, and even burst into tears and bowed down one after another.

For a moment, not only were they filled with righteous indignation, but looking at the young junior brother lying down, they felt a sense of unspeakable sadness, indignation, and embarrassment. After that, a mood of slaying demons and defending morality spread in everyone's minds.

At the same time, the Buddha's sermon in the main hall had to end early, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas also came to the main door and happened to see this farce.

"Hong Qi, how dare you hurt others!"

Although the Dragon-Subduing Arhat is not the best at fighting, he is definitely the one who hates evil and has a hot temper. Seeing this scene, he thought it was Hong Qi who was hurting someone, so he actually used the real Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, a move with two dragons to get water, and he wanted to kill someone. Suck it over.

However, Kang Long's regretful attitude had already been brewing in his sleeves, and just as he was sucking Hong Qi away, he seriously injured him with a palm.

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat is such a person, he is not afraid of enemies and dares to take action, even if it is God, he dares to stab him.

You Chuiyun knew very well that he had been plotted by Monk Lingzhi in a short period of time, and he had no power to resist against a true master like Jiang Long.

Shuanglong drew water and instantly sucked him to Jianglong. Kanglong Youhui came over with a dragon roar in the blink of an eye.

"Jianlong, stop!"...

"Wait!"

It was also the two masters Guanyin and Angry Eyes King Kong who made a hasty move to save Hong Qi. However, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat took action unexpectedly and there was no time to stop him.

Between the lightning and flint, Hong Qi suddenly slapped his chest when he saw a palm that seemed to be killing his life. A golden light jumped out. When Arhat Subdued the Dragon struck with his palm, he used this golden light to hit Kang Long You regret. .

In an instant, You Chuiyun felt like a small boat being beaten by strong winds and waves. He rolled hundreds of feet away, crashed through several high walls, and fell into the lotus pond at the gate. Like a huge stone falling into the water, the water splashed. High splash.

"not good."

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat's heart skipped a beat. He didn't want to take anyone's life. It was just that Guanyin and Angry Eyes King Kong had just joined forces, and his reaction was a little violent. He used 50% of his three powers, which was definitely enough to kill Hong Qi.

"Are you crazy!" Angry Eyes Vajra rushed over and came to the lotus pond to fish for someone.

Avalokitesvara took back the willow, and her usually pretty features were now a bit sullen: "Jiang Long, you have made a big mistake!"

However, Jianglong Arhat disagreed. Since he had done it, why should he argue: "This kid has evil intentions and hurts others maliciously. He is not suitable for practicing Buddhism at all. In this case, I, Jianglong, am willing to be this evil person and drive him out of Lingshan." .

If everyone wants to pursue it..."

At this time, all the Buddhas had gathered at the gate, and their expressions were complicated. Who would have thought that things would turn out to be so unpredictable? If Hong Qi had a problem, and he really had to deal with it, the Dragon Subduing Arhat might lose his life.

"Just hold me accountable. One person will do the work and one person will take responsibility. Isn't it just a life?" Jiang Long thought for a moment, then simply lifted his clothes and breathed towards his heart.

"Just give my head to Jiuxiao Tianzun."

The Arhat Who Subdued the Dragon laughed loudly and was about to commit suicide!