Abbot Jingjie is dead!
He died with incomparable frustration!
I thought I could save myself by mastering the power of destiny, but I found that not only did I not save myself in the end, but I died because of this magical power!
Yang Fan looked at the body he left behind and nodded with satisfaction: "I was originally thinking about how to keep your body intact, but I didn't expect that you were so considerate and took the initiative to keep it for me!"
"What a pity, why haven't you cultivated the Buddha's heaven? Doesn't it mean that the Hinayana Pass does not cultivate the Buddha's heaven?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
For the Mahayana pass, wouldn’t it be that I can only find those monks who have practiced the Mahayana pass?
Undoubtedly, the harvest is less than half!
Fortunately, these monks who cultivated the Hinayana Pass were extremely powerful, so they could somewhat make up for the losses!
Whoosh.
But just when he carefully inspected Jingjie's body to find the magical power, a golden light suddenly escaped outside. It was the magical power fruit!
"Don't leave!"
Yang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up!
This is the "Fate Power", one of the six magical powers of Buddhism!
This is one of Yang Fan's goals this time, how can he let it go?
His body moved and he immediately grabbed him.
boom!
However, the magical power fruit escapes extremely quickly.
As soon as he grabbed it, he didn't catch it, but was dodged by it.
Fortunately, the entire outside was covered by the Baifu Knot, so the magical power fruit hit it and was directly bounced off.
"Well done!"
Yang Fan directly unfolded the true form of the Black Bodhisattva, and three thousand big tendons surged out like a tide in an instant, finally wrapping the magical power fruit directly and heavily!
Seeing the magical power fruit constantly struggling and trying to escape, he flashed his eyes and slightly shook the "Celestial Eyes" and "Magic Foot Powers" in his body.
Perhaps due to the attraction of the same source of energy, this "Destiny Tong" finally calmed down.
After several trials, it finally integrated into Yang Fan's body.
Buzz!
The three magical powers gathered in Yang Fan's body and made a resonant sound.
After a while, it gradually disappeared.
"We're still halfway there!"
Yang Fan was a little excited. If he continued at this speed, he felt that he had hope of gathering the six magical powers of Buddhism first!
Boom, boom, boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of footsteps outside, rapidly approaching from far away.
Yang Fan immediately realized that someone must have noticed the movement just now!
However, he did not panic. With a wave of his hand, he hid the body of Abbot Jingjie. His body shape changed and turned into the appearance of Abbot Jingjie in a very short period of time!
By this time, people outside had arrived.
"Jingyuan asks to see Brother Abbot!"
"Jingyi asks to see the abbot, senior brother!"
"..."
Sounds came in from outside.
Yang Fan casually took out a monk's robe and put it on his body. As soon as he thought about it, the Baifu knot that was originally covering the outside was removed, and instantly turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his sleeve.
"come in!"
As he spoke, a dense group of old monks walked in from outside.
When they saw that there were almost only ruins left in the abbot's monastery, their faces all changed.
"Brother Abbot, what happened just now?"
"Someone broke into the Zen room, but I have already killed him and turned him into ashes!"
Yang Fanbao said solemnly.
At the same time, he gently activated his destiny, and the aura of destiny and impermanence slowly emerged, and a faint golden light enveloped him like a god or Buddha on earth!
"Senior brother is fine, then we can rest assured!"
Seeing this, the monks finally let out a long sigh of relief.
When they realized that the noise was coming from the top of the mountain, they rushed over immediately, fearing that something might happen to Abbot Jingjie.
After all, all the monks in He Temple depend on Abbot Jingjie for their support.
You must know that although Haiyun Temple was built by an old monk from Yuhuang Temple, it can teach Hinayana Buddhism, which emphasizes saving yourself first and then saving others. After all, if you can't save yourself, how can you save others?
Therefore, at the beginning, Haiyun Temple was more inclined to retreat from the world and practice pure life.
But the result is that life is too hard.
Compared with those large temples that practice Mahayana Buddhism and want to save all sentient beings, they have no Buddha fields and no incense. Every time the Buddha is born, they almost use them as pants to buy sacrifices.
Fortunately, generations of monks continued to summarize and improve it, and finally perfected the concept.
Save yourself first, then save others.
Therefore, I must first obtain the worship of sentient beings. After I save myself first, I will then save you.
And this kind of transformation has undoubtedly reached a certain peak in the generation of Abbot Jingjie.
Under the auspices of Abbot Jingjie, they made friends with powerful people, enclosed land, expanded production, and levied Buddhist taxes!
They even established chambers of commerce specializing in secular industries, etc., and took root deeply to seize funds extensively, take them from all living beings, and use them for themselves!
Even people from some places who sold their sons and daughters came to offer incense and pray to the Buddha.
So, after doing such a thing, the result was thousands of Buddhist halls in Haiyun Temple!
Incense even covers the mountains!
There are tens of thousands of hectares of Buddhist fields at the foot of the mountain, and there are hundreds of thousands of registered monks alone, not counting the tenants who work for them in the Buddhist fields!
It truly turned into a behemoth!
Therefore, one can imagine the status of Abbot Jingjie in the hearts of the monks.
He even easily decides how much food these monks can get and how much food and clothing they need. Even the older generations of monks have to be polite when they see Jingjie.
There is no other reason than that he has financial power!
"You go ahead!"
Yang Fan waved his hand. These monks did not dare to disobey and retreated obediently.
The monks walked down the mountain. Abbot Jingjie was fine, so their mood naturally relaxed.
However, just halfway through, several decrepit old monks suddenly rushed over. They were all old monks of the "Qing" generation from the previous generation, and there was even an older monk of the "ancestral" generation!
The old monk Zucheng stopped everyone and asked in a hoarse voice: "How is the abbot?"
"The abbot is fine."
Monk Jingyuan quickly recounted what had just happened.
"wrong!"
However, an old monk next to him, who knew the abbot's behavior very well, suddenly raised his eyebrows, "If I am the abbot's nephew and the house is broken into pieces, will you not be allowed to collect Buddhist taxes to make up for the losses?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
broken!
That person may not be Abbot Jingjie!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
They hurried towards the top of the mountain.
However, when they came to the abbot's Zen room again, they found that the place was empty and the ruins were clean. Even the futon and incense burner had been looted!
"Chase! He can't run far!"
These people all realized that something was wrong, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
The sudden ringing of the bell resounded throughout the mountains!
This is the big bell that will be rung when something serious happens in the temple, twelve times in a row!
Even the stupas behind Haiyun Temple began to shake, and powerful auras seemed to be gradually awakening from their slumber!
The breaths almost rose into the sky!
"Damn it! There are so many old guys!"
Yang Fan's expression changed.
He originally planned to sneak out quietly, but now he felt something was wrong, so he didn't care so much. In a flash, he had already entered Huixing Zen Monastery.
"Owner……"
"Shut up!"
He picked up Zhang Congxin and turned around and left without hesitation!
Boom!
But at this moment, several big golden hands suddenly shot up into the sky, each one almost the size of a mountain, with the word "swastika" condensed in the palm, and they grabbed heavily towards here!
The power almost covers the sky, and it is extremely powerful!
"Fuyao!"
Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged as he watched the giant hand approaching, instantly activated his magical power, and the light of the magical power enveloped the two of them.
boom!
The moment the giant hands closed together, their figures flashed and disappeared!
