I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

There were all kinds of commotion below, and the Buddha's heart was broken.

There are some Buddhist disciples who are very hesitant, and their aura blooms all over their body, and their cultivation level unexpectedly breaks through, and they have a clear understanding of the Tao.

There are even some true Buddhist disciples who are compassionate and kind-hearted and have the world at heart. They are disgusted by some of the rotten and dirty things in Buddhism. They feel disgusted and plan to seek refuge in this small Leiyin Temple.

below.

Before Buddhism, the diary talked about Buddhism. Hundreds of Buddhist disciples sat cross-legged and gathered in front of the sect to listen to the Buddha. It was all kinds of chaos.

"It's more terrifying than I imagined." Po Meng was also stunned.

That scholar is truly a ruthless man. Not only did he act recklessly on me, but also on the Seventh Peak of the Demonic Sect when we established the Leiyin Temple. As expected, he also messed around with the Buddhist sect, causing all sorts of things to happen to him!

Iron-clad!

I really saw him right!

Po Meng laughed wildly, feeling happy in her heart. When she saw the Buddha and the old monks, they were all furious, and she felt very emotional in her heart: You bald donkeys have finally experienced the pain I suffered before!

This scholar is an open-minded man who is walking fast on the road of serving the common people. If he cuts anyone he sees, both of us will suffer big losses from him!

Although you eat more here.

at this time.

Various Buddhas have begun to block this text.

"Don't do anything to break up the diary."

Po Meng immediately stopped a few of them, her whole body glowed with light, all kinds of Buddhist charms were released, and she said with a smile: "I am also a Buddhist cultivator. Is it possible that I can't talk about Buddhism, so I have to shield and block it?"

When she went out, she had already put on several severed waistbands of Buddhist cultivators, pretending to be very similar.

At this time, Po Meng put her hands together, her eyes full of compassion, and said sadly:

"Dear Buddhist friends, why are you like this??? We talk to each other about Buddhism. My junior doesn't know anything. I observed that he had an epiphany. He was in the study, writing what he saw and heard these days in a diary, and sorting out the Buddha's mind. .I will project the diary here for you to have a look at."

She looked very ashamed and said full of grief and anger: "I never imagined that he actually felt that Buddhism today is very decadent, dark, and dirty, and he wanted to establish a new religion, and even opened a new doctrine and established Xiaoleiyin Temple. "

Next to them, several powerful immortals from various immortal sects who came over also looked at each other.

They decided to start to add insult to injury with a tacit understanding, and took the opportunity to split the Buddhist forces. They also blocked the front and stood next to Po Meng:

"What are you going to do?"

"In the land of Kyushu, one of the three major Buddhist sects, Jingfan Ancient Temple, there are several immortal Buddhas who appeared in ancient times, and there are many ancient taboos that are sleeping and sitting. Now their true nature is exposed? Seeing the emergence of new ideas, Want to strangle??”

"If you can't talk about Buddhism, then you have to block the other person's mouth?"

"You!!" Several Buddhas were furious and extremely angry. Their faces showed that they were lost. They turned around and bowed to the void, "Please take action, World Honored Buddha!"

Alas~~

And from the depths of the sect's void, a mighty sigh came.

This sighing sound of the Buddha contains supreme divine majesty and resounds throughout the sky.

But there was no movement anymore.

Don't stop it either.

Ignore it.

Obviously, the other party also knows that if they take action at this time, then their entire ancient temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and the supreme holy land in the hearts of countless Buddhist cultivators, will really take its title:

All the Buddhas in the sky are demons!

The other person really becomes the future Buddha!

Taking action at this time means that they are really demons in Buddha's skin, guilty, dirty, and dirty, which proves that they have long existed in name only!

"Amitabha!" Several Buddhas and venerables also instantly understood what the Buddha meant. They could only sigh loudly, clasped their hands together, sat cross-legged in the void, and began to recite Buddhist sutras, as if facing the attack of some great demon, with solemn and solemn expressions. Stand ready.

The scene was extremely serious and the atmosphere was tense.

It seemed like a war was about to break out.

Wow!

At the same time, several ancient powerful figures from various holy places and eternal sects arrived, one taboo figure who lived in the cave beyond the sky, tearing apart the space, and the void was flowing. They came here to witness this rare grand occasion, and also to witness a The emergence of the era.

A being from the small cave outside the sky appeared, looking at the diary, his voice was very cold, and they discussed each other in the void:

"The fiftieth clan in the world? Mountain spirits?"

“Little Leiyin Temple, a great concept!”

"In every prosperous age, there must be monsters."

"Think about it, not long ago, the Huangquan Sect suffered a catastrophe. Although it killed the ancient demon of the human race, the world of immortal cultivation has also declined. Many of the older generations have left, and everything is waiting for prosperity. Perhaps it is time for a prosperous age. .”

Huangquan Demon Sect.

Wu Lang still didn't know that in a holy place in the outside world, a powerful person who could reach the heaven and the earth gathered together, causing a storm. Some people secretly held a grudge and were preparing to arrest him and parade him through the streets.

He was still quietly sitting at the desk at Seventh Peak.

He was drinking tea, crossing his legs, and watching his good disciple Xu Xinying beating up the mountain monsters outside, while he was slowly writing in his diary for pleasure.

The more he wrote, the more he felt refreshed.

Thoughts flow like a fountain.

He couldn't help but continue to be his keyboard warrior and wrote down one stroke at a time:

[In Mahayana Buddhism, the ancient Buddha is high above, protecting the people and the city, and making it consecrate resources. How is it different from the immortal gate? A fairy gate covered with Buddha. ]

Several Buddhas showed anger.

[In Mahayana Buddhism, only those who have the roots of Buddha can practice it, worship into Buddhism, and become a great Buddha. How can all living beings be considered equal? The Buddha only selects people to cross over? ]

[In Mahayana Buddhism, all living beings are equal, but the Buddha is so high above that he accepts people’s admiration and worship, and offers resources and financial resources? ]

"Amitabha!"

Faced with such an increasingly blunt slap in the face, the Buddha, who has practiced for eternity, sat cross-legged and chanted Buddhist sutras louder and louder.

He was even so angry that he sat down on the spot.

"Much mad at them!" Po Meng grinned happily after seeing it, "Just like the scholar from the Seventh Peak is so mad at me! He is obviously the number one demon sect in Kyushu, but he doesn't please me. He goes his own way, doing all kinds of things. Do good and be very stubborn!"

In a daze, many powerful monks seemed to see a young man writing a diary and making great aspirations.

He is high-spirited, carrying forward the last wish of that Buddha, and is composing a prosperous chapter in the future.

[My Hinayana Buddhism is the true truth that all people are born equal, all people can be saved, and everyone can practice it. ]

[Buddhas are people from the past, and people are future Buddhas. ]

[Xiao Leiyin Temple, the fiftieth clan of Kyushu, this will be my small attempt. ]

Cool!

"That's it for today's diary." Wu Lang stopped writing and felt that today's diary was written very comfortably and heartily.

He walked out of the room and looked at the quiet Seventh Peak in a relaxed mood.

He looked at Po Meng’s favorability score: 76

It’s incredible!

Why are there so many more than I thought?

He looked puzzled, but he didn't bother to think about it. After all, a death disaster was avoided from Po Meng, and he could be considered to have survived the disaster.

He summed up: "Well, today's diary is a bit shameful, but it's worth every penny. Now Po Meng won't beat me to death or arrest me and parade me through the streets."

He still said the same thing.

It is impossible to be a dog licker, and it is impossible to be a dog licker for the rest of your life. Only by writing a diary can you maintain your life like this on Seventh Peak.