The land of the far west.
Western Buddhist realm.
The monk's temple is suspended in the sky, and golden lotus fills the sky.
A piece of Sumeru Pure Land reveals the weight and emptiness of Buddhism.
For millions of miles around, everything in the sky and below was filled with golden light, overflowing with brilliance.
In the Buddhist kingdom below, the people were in ragged clothes and as skinny as firewood, but with contented smiles on their faces. It seemed that although their lives were hard, they were extremely happy in their hearts.
Suddenly, above a suspended temple, the mysterious Buddha's light flickered, and an arch bridge composed of golden lotus appeared, extending beyond the Buddha's realm.
Two monks, one old and one young, stood on the golden bridge and followed the golden lotus floating towards the outside of the Buddhist realm.
"Buddha appears!"
"Meet the Buddha!"
"Meet the Buddha..."
...
Suddenly, wherever the two monks passed, the people of the Buddhist country below showed fanatical expressions on their faces. They knelt on the ground, muttering something in their mouths, and looked extremely pious.
"Master, I have to say goodbye today, and I don't know when I will see you again!"
The young monk, wearing a yellow robe, seemed to have tears flashing in his eyes as he softly said goodbye to the elderly monk beside him.
"You idiot, now that you have reached the halfway stage of Buddhahood, it's time to go out and look for opportunities."
"You and I, master and disciple, will meet each other if we are destined!"
The elderly monk wore a Vairocana crown and a golden cassock. He held a tin staff in one hand and a rosary in the other. He spoke warmly and comforted the young monk beside him.
Is this Faming? He Ping'an took a closer look at the young monk and found that Fa Ming at this time had a white face and no beard, and he looked like a handsome monk.
But it is clearly different from the ghost on Huangpao Mountain.
"I will obey my master's orders!"
The young monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the elderly monk. Then he looked back at the Buddhist Land of the Western Regions again, and then his eyes became much firmer and he walked towards the outside world.
Buddhist monks who want to break through from a half-step Buddha to a true Buddha state need to go out and look for opportunities on their own.
As for where the opportunity lies, just act casually, and when the time comes, you will have a clear understanding in your heart.
To put it bluntly, just follow your feelings!
One year, two years, three years...
In a short period of time, the young Faming came from the Buddha Realm, passed through the Demonic Realm, and passed through Daxuan, until five years later, he came to the southern border.
Seeing that demons were rampant here and the human race was as miserable as ants, a spiritual light suddenly flashed across Faming's spiritual platform. He immediately stood cross-legged and made a grand mission here to resolve the grudges between humans and demons so that the demons would no longer eat people and the humans would no longer kill demons. .
Immediately, he rescued slaves and built a temple on the barren hills near this place.
Because of the yellow robes worn by monks, the mountains here are called Huangpao Mountains by nearby humans.
For a time, the nearby humans all knew that a yellow-robed monk had come here to rescue the slaves. Within ten years, Huangpao Mountain was overcrowded.
But this time, he offended several nearby demon kings.
Half a month later, headed by the Scorpion Demon King, five upper-level third-level demon kings from the demon clan within a thousand miles surrounded hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and attacked Huangpao Mountain.
Suddenly, the dark clouds around Huangpao Mountain were filled with murderous intent. At the foot of Huangpao Mountain, demon soldiers attacked the mountain.
The people in Huangpao Mountain were terrified. Although in the past three years, they had seen many monsters who came to the mountain and were surrendered by Abbot Faming, this time, after all, was different from the past.
Those are five demon kings.
One of them is a famous scorpion demon king within a thousand miles, with a peak level of cultivation, and the leader of the scorpion demon clan of the Five Immortals Sect.
"God's Coming"
However, Abbot Faming was alone, holding a tin staff and stepping on golden lotus, floating down.
That day, at the foot of Huangpao Mountain, Faming transformed into a huge golden Buddha, with a thousand-foot golden body protecting Huangpao Mountain behind him.
Countless monster clans came one after another, and once they were illuminated by the Buddha's light, they were influenced by it.
Even the four demon kings among the five demon kings were influenced by Faming spitting golden lotus.
Until there was only one demon king left in front of him, the Scorpion Demon King, and more than 100,000 demon clansmen behind him.
However, after influencing so many demon clans, Fa Ming was also seriously injured.
Because he upholds the equality of all things, he does not allow the demon clan to devour the human race at will, but he does not harm the demon clan.
It only defends but does not attack. After going back and forth like this, its golden body has become dilapidated and may be broken at any time.
"Die bald donkey, suffer death!"
The Scorpion Demon King saw that most of the people were influenced by Fa Ming, and his hatred for him almost reached its peak. His pair of pliers were like scissors, cutting towards Fa Ming.
"Scorpion Donor, there is no end to the sea of suffering, but we will find hope when we turn around!"
Fa Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, with bright red blood gushing out from his body like spring water, but he didn't notice it at all. He clasped his hands together and formed a seal again.
The broken golden body immediately emitted thousands of golden lights, immediately covering the entire Scorpion Demon King.
"ah!"
The Scorpion Demon King showed pain on his face, foaming at the mouth, and kept struggling wildly. However, he was an extremely evil creature, so how could he be a demon that could be easily influenced?
He would rather be burned to death by the Buddha's light than be enlightened by the Dharma.
"Scorpion Donor, what makes you willing to convert to Buddhism?"
Fa Ming showed a look of intolerance and asked slowly.
"Ho ho..."
The Scorpion Demon King vomited blood and looked at Fa Ming with a sinister look in his eyes: "Want to save me?"
"It's not impossible."
"Since I was born, I have been domineering in this southern land. It is my natural habit to eat people and monsters. If you want me to stop cannibalizing people from now on, you must meet one of my conditions!"
Fa Ming showed compassion on his face, slowly dissipated the golden light of salvation, and said: "As long as you don't eat people anymore, don't mention one condition. As long as the poor monk can do it, I can also agree to you three conditions!"
"Haha, I say the same thing. If you say it is a condition, it is a condition."
There was a hint of yearning in the Scorpion Demon King's eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said viciously: "I have eaten people and demons, but I have never eaten the flesh and blood of half-step Buddha. If you let me eat three pieces of your body, You are of flesh and blood, so why not let me save you!"
"Okay, I promise you!"
After hearing this, Fa Ming agreed without any hesitation and without saying a word.
"Abbot Faming, don't agree to it!"
"This scorpion demon king is full of tricks, be careful not to be fooled..."
...
The humans who had been watching nearby saw this scene and quickly tried to persuade them.
They are very familiar with this scorpion demon king, who goes back on his word and is greedy. To believe in him, they might as well believe in a man's words when he deceives a woman into sleeping with him!
However, Faming just chanted the Buddha's name softly to signal that everyone should not panic. Then he untied the monk's robe on his chest, and with one move, a cold and sharp golden knife appeared in his hand.
"Which three pieces do you want?"
Fa Ming looked at the Scorpion Demon King not far away with burning eyes.
"Are you really cutting it?"
The Scorpion Demon King didn't seem to expect that Fa Ming would agree so simply. He asked with some disbelief, fearing that Fa Ming was deceiving him.
"Monks never tell lies."
Fa Mingdan replied calmly.
Seeing the serious look on his face, the Scorpion Demon King swallowed subconsciously, then pointed at Faming's thigh and said: "That is the most delicate and plump part of the human body. I would like to taste this half-step Buddha's thigh." How does flesh and blood taste?”
"as you wish!"
Fa Ming moved his sword like the wind, and with a swipe of the long sword in his hand, it landed on his thigh. With a flash of cold light, the pants on his thigh were cut off by Fa Ming's sword.
Immediately afterwards, a large stream of blood spurted out, and a large piece of flesh and blood fell into Fa Ming's hands.
"ah!"
Even though the human race in southern Xinjiang was oppressed by the demon clan, a small number of timid humans still screamed in surprise and closed their eyes when they saw this scene.
"for you!"
Fa Ming pointed his finger, golden light flashed, and the blood in his thigh immediately stopped. Then the flesh and blood in his hand floated towards the Scorpion Demon King under the control of his magic power.
