Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 244: The Dharma of the Poor Monk, all beings can come and listen

"Amitabha! Poor monk Fahai, I have met all the donors."

Fahai's figure suddenly appeared, and hundreds of moon worshippers were horrified.

"Dare to ask where is the Lord of the Moon Worship? The poor monk, an outsider, often hears his reputation, saying that he is invincible in the world. The poor monk has skills, so I come to visit."

Sage Nanzhao looked at Fahai in surprise, "This holy monk is too young."

Jiang said earnestly: "You can't look at the face. Saints don't think that the sea sage monk is very young. He has practiced advanced Buddhism and is quite famous in the land of Zhongzhou. If it had not been for Nanhuang who believed in the Witch clan, his reputation would have spread far. "

"Has he never thought of promoting Buddhism in the Southern Wilderness?"

Saint Aunt Nanzhao seemed to smile but not to smile authentically.

"Naturally I thought about it."

Jiang and the others were imprisoned in an iron cage, and a few people laughed and talked about the wind, no matter where they were suffering, they were clearly experiencing life.

A scene in the iron cage, but a different one outside the iron cage.

The worshippers stared at Fahai nervously.

Fahai folded his hands together, with a faint smile on his face, like a spring breeze.

"Where is the Lord of Moon Worship?"

Fa Hai sounded like thunder, and asked again.

The congregants of the moon worshipers were so dizzy and untenable.

"Where is the thief monk, dare to shout the name of the leader, you are not afraid that the heaven will come and smash you to pieces?"

The moon worshippers stared at him viciously, their words full of threats.

"Can the leader of the mere moon worship make this heaven fail?"

Fahai chuckled and waved his hand. Hundreds of moon worshipers were lifted off immediately, "You are mostly practitioners, why did you help the Lord of the Moon worship the **** thing that was annoying and resenting that day?"

The majestic qi and blood rushed like a dragon, squeezing across all directions, and the members of the moon worshippers made a crackling sound, one by one, painful.

The Qingtian Zen stick fell to the ground, and the Buddha's light diffused and enveloped the entire palace. The hostility in the worshipers of the Moon was cleansed.

Immediately afterwards, Fa Hai came to the iron cage for a flash, smiling at the elder Shi and others in the iron cage. He looked at the charming woman beside Jiang, most of whom were Nanzhao Saint Aunt.

That's right, who has a close relationship with Jiujianxian.

"The holy monk really has a lot of supernatural powers, and he knows that we are in danger, and I admire him."

Jiang's mouth came with compliments.

Fahai is like a golden statue, motionless.

Jiang and the others couldn't help but glance at each other, wondering what happened.

It took a long time before Fahai opened his mouth and said: "The Lord of the Moon Worship has not shown up, and I have to wrong some donors."

"What?"

The Jiang family opened their mouths in amazement, they still have to suffer in the iron cage to hear this?

"Holy monk what do you mean?"

"Holy monk, don't go."

"Holy monk, we are all elderly people over half a hundred years old..."

"Holy monk, my old man is one hundred and eight this year."

...

Jiang Clan shouted at Fahai's back.

"Amitabha, the poor monk promotes the Dharma, and all beings can come and listen."

Fahai walked a hundred feet away, sat cross-legged, chanting sutras in his mouth. Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound dazzled in the palace, and the sacred Buddha light spread.

"The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, who walks deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering. Relics, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from emptiness, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and perception is the same."

"The relic is the emptiness of all dharmas, neither birth nor death, nor defilement nor purification, nor increase nor decrease."

"..."

"Therefore, knowing that Prajna Paramita is a great mantra, a great mantra, a supreme mantra, a non-equivalent mantra, which can eliminate all suffering and is true."

"Therefore, to say that Prajna Paramita is more than a mantra, that is to say: "Reveal the truth, expose the truth! Polo reveals the truth, Polo monk reveals the truth! Bodhisattva! "

After reciting the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, the sacred Buddha light enveloped the capital of Nanzhao.

The worshippers of the moon worshiper in the palace hall confessed their sins in the Dharma.

The same is true for Jiang and others.

Fahai wanted to recite the Lotus Sutra, however, the Lotus Sutra does not exist in this world. Recitation of the Dharma and Hua Sutra means that the Mahayana Sutra was born, and visions are frequent, which will attract the attention of the Buddhas in the Western Paradise.

But Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had taught him, so he should think more about doing things in the future. The true Buddha in his cultivated heart is evil and sinful in the eyes of the Buddhas in Lingshan.

Wood show in the forest wind will destroy it.

He still doesn't have the power to contend with the Western Paradise, so he should listen to the words of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva honestly, and do things more low-key in the future.

The birds and beasts of the capital of Nanzhao developed their minds in the sound of Buddha, and since then they have embarked on the road of spiritual practice. The main hall of the palace was soon occupied by birds and beasts, bathed in the light of the Buddha, and sincerely thanked Fahai.

"Get out."

Fahai was bathed in the Buddha's light with a solemn treasure, and with a light wave of his palm, the birds and animals in the palace hall immediately retreated.

Suddenly, the congregation of the moon worshipers wailed loudly.

"I am guilty. I heard the holy monk's Dharma today and realized that I was such a treacherous and evil person. It is really sinful."

"I deserve to die..."

"I should go to the Abi **** to repent of my sins."

...

Cries and regrets rang out in the palace hall. Some people know their sins are serious and commit themselves to it.

The Buddha said, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha.

However, Fahai did not agree. If you do it, you will do it, and if you do it wrong, you will pay the price.

Therefore, he did not stop the worshippers from making atonement for their actions.

In the sacred Buddha light, the killing and blood is endless.

Half of the hundreds of worshippers who worshipped the moon have committed suicide in a short period of time.

Fahai folded his hands together, reciting the Ksitigarbha's original vow to save the dead. May these repentant people go to the underworld to confess their sins and reincarnation as soon as possible.

About two or three hours passed before Fahai stood up, condensed his breath, and the Buddha's light covering the capital of Nanzhao gradually dissipated.

"Thank you holy monk for enlightening."

The rest of the moon worshippers clasp their hands together and bow down sincerely.

"You are equal to understanding your sins in the Dharma, so leave and atone for your sins."

"Thank you holy monk."

They left in an orderly manner.

Fahai shook the Qingtian Zen stick, the light of the Buddha emerged, and the corpses of the moon worshipers in the palace hall were incinerated. After that, he came to the iron cage, his eyes flashing like electricity, "Did you figure it out?"

Jiang's eyes were in a trance, and they didn't know the geometry.

"Amitabha! It seems that you still have unresolved feelings."

Fa Hai slowly said: "The poor monks are not doing enough to help you."

After the conversation, Fahai's figure disappeared, leaving Jiang and the others in a daze in the iron cage.

As soon as Fahai left, a huge array suddenly appeared above the palace hall, projecting brilliance to cover the palace hall. Then, the entire huge square melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Only one place did not melt down, but rose up instead. It was the open space where the iron cage was placed. After rising, the entire square looked like a huge altar. Countless scarlet lines spread on the ground, revealing the evil blood.

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