With a loud reversing beep, the truck backed directly into the inner temple from outside the gate as if it were in a deserted land.
Fortunately, the entrance hall of Kongang Temple is tall enough, otherwise the entire outer wall might have been brought down by the truck.
"What is your situation? How could you drive the truck here!"
A monk was extremely angry and rushed up to shout questions.
"I let them in." Zhengxing suddenly appeared in the courtyard of the inner temple, with a sick smile on his face. He stared at Zhengjue in the crowd and asked slowly: "Brother, aren't you curious? Is there anything in this truck?”
Zhengjue's expression was serious, but he still suppressed his inner emotions and gently advised: "Junior brother, it has taken fifteen years for Vajra Temple to get to where it is today. Don't ruin everything that has been hard-won because of your conflict with me. .”
"My conflict with you?" Zhengxing raised his head and laughed, his limbs shaking as if he was about to fall apart. "It seems that you still don't think you are at fault. In front of Master, how dare you tell the story of what you have created over the years?" Can you tell me about the blood debt you committed?"
"I'm going to make you laugh. My junior brother has become so obsessed with his martial arts practice that he is a little delirious now." Zhengjue gave an apologetic smile to the guests around him, and then looked at the monks of the Vajra Temple: "You are waiting. What? Why don’t you take Zhengxingjian Temple down to rest!”
"I'm not possessed by a devil!" Zhengxing suddenly yelled manically, looking at Zhengjue with eyes so red that they seemed to spurt blood, "You are the one who is truly possessed by a devil! No, you are just a devil, a devil who kills masters and disciples. !
Today, I am going to expose your true face in front of everyone! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the truck's hydraulic lifting column began to work, and the warehouse gradually lifted amidst the deafening rumble. Zheng walked forward and pulled off the big lock on the warehouse door.
Under the influence of gravity, the two warehouse doors burst open, and a large number of gray sculptures rolled out, slamming to the ground.
Zhang Chuyi frowned and glanced, then his two eyebrows popped up instantly.
The sculptures that fell to the ground are the same as those enshrined in the Mahavira Hall. They are all Buddhas in the flesh!
Compared with the one inside, these fleshly Buddhas on the ground are more traditional, that is, they are fleshy bodies on the inside and Buddha statues made of clay on the outside.
However, unlike the calm and serene demeanor of Master Piao Kong, these fleshly Buddhas on the ground all had ferocious faces and distorted expressions, as if they had suffered tremendous pain before their death.
Not only that, the fleshy Buddhas that were pressed at the bottom were damaged due to the violent collision, and soon there was extremely smelly pus flowing out from the damage, and corpses that were rotting into human shapes could be vaguely seen.
"Fourth brother, you said before that more than 30 monks have returned to secular life in the Vajra Temple over the years, right?" Zhang Chuyi raised his hand with a livid face and pointed to the physical Buddha on the ground: "I counted the physical Buddhas on the ground. There are thirty-two Buddhas.”
"Is it possible that all Buddhas in the physical body have corpses like this?"
There were dignitaries nearby who couldn't bear such a disgusting scene and knelt on the ground and vomited violently.
One person started to vomit, and the others who were on the verge of vomiting finally couldn't help it anymore, bent down and started to vomit.
Of all the people present, except for Zhang Chuyi and Xu Si who were still tolerant, even Ren Fei looked pale and looked shaky.
"Damn, we really encountered a big case this time." Xu Si really couldn't help it this time. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a long puff.
"Abbot Zhengjue, could you please explain to us what is going on?" Zhang Chuyi turned to look at Zhengjue and found that his expression was still as calm as a lake, without any signs of disturbance.
"Brother, why are you silent?" Zhengxing showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "These are all moved from the secret room you built in the back mountain. They are all masterpieces created by you over the past ten years. .
Do you know how I felt when I walked into the secret room that night and saw these things?
I saw these disciples who lived together day and night turned into horrific sculptures and piled up in that narrow room. Their desperate and miserable cries before they died are still echoing in my ears to this day.
Why? Why did my pure place of Buddhism turn into Avici Hell? Why did you commit such evil! "
"That's because none of them are real Buddhas!" Zhengjue, who was silent, finally spoke, and let out two cruel laughs in the fearful eyes of everyone: "The creation of the physical Buddha is full of pain. In order to always maintain a sitting posture, it is necessary to Use the iron pipe to penetrate it from bottom to top, wait until the blood in the internal organs is gone, and then apply antisepsis and you're done!
Who would have thought that this bunch of losers couldn't even pass the first hurdle. Everyone said they were willing to sacrifice themselves for the temple, but after all, they had no Buddha nature and couldn't pass the first hurdle of renunciation.
In the final analysis, it is still their fault. If we could become one, our Vajra Temple would have been famous as a physical Buddha. How could we be overshadowed by Lingyin Temple?
Think about it, as long as I become the number one temple in Jiangnan, how much charity can I get to help the poor? "
At this point, Zhengjue laughed loudly: "You said that I fell into the devil's path, but I only think that what I did was good deeds.
And you are more of a demon than me. Since you already knew it, didn't you still help me hide it for so many years? Now it is repeated again and again, and it is not possible to advance or retreat. Isn't it ridiculous? "
"Yes, I pretended to be deaf and mute, so naturally I was an accomplice." Zhengxing raised his head and smiled miserably: "I don't want to see the Vajra Temple in ruins, and I don't want all my years of hard work to be ruined.
But I really couldn't bear to see another disciple die in your hands, so I arranged for them to disappear and asked the villagers to dig up the master's body, in order to attract everyone here and let the world see what my Vajra Temple is like. What a place! "
"It turns out that you directed and acted all of this yourself." Zhengxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body exuded a coldness.
"You can't think of it, right?" Zhengxing laughed maniacally, "You have been pursuing the physical Buddha for half your life, but Master has actually cultivated it long ago.
He is buried in the soil like this. Every time you go to the back mountain to commit murder, you will pass over his head. Every time you return without success, you will see your stupidity.
And the career you have accomplished with your own hands will be destroyed in my hands today. From now on, there will no longer be any physical Buddha in the Vajra Temple! "
"This old guy is really powerful." Zhengjue turned his head and glanced at Master Bian Kong in the hall, "When I proposed the idea of a physical Buddha to him, he scolded me as an evil spirit that corrupts my heart, and even boasted that he wanted to save me.
I pretended to repent, and when he was unprepared, I stabbed his twelve major acupoints including Baihui, Tanzhong, Jiuwei, Juque, and Qihai with the power of the Vajra finger, completely turning the old guy into a cripple.
But then I slashed with my sword, but I couldn't resist him at all. Fortunately, he couldn't move, so I trapped him alive in the secret room. "
With that said, Zhengjue turned to look at Zhengxing: "Do you know what's the funniest thing? This old guy was still trying to persuade me to do good before he died.
Obviously, what I practice is Mahayana Buddhism, and I use small evils to create great good deeds. I am much better than him. "
"You are deceiving the public with your evil words!" Zheng Xing roared like thunder with his eyes wide open in anger. He jumped up and slapped Zheng Jue with his palm raised.
