Madam, You Turned Out To Be The Leader Of The Demon Cult?

Zhongzhou, Mi Tuo Temple.

A crowd of men, women and children are walking towards the mountain.

There was a flood in this place not long ago. These people did not think about fighting the disaster, but came to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and donated all the little money left in their homes for incense.

"Mother, there are only a few ounces of silver left in the house, and Ya'er is still feverish. I plan to use the money to invite the doctor. How can you donate some incense?"

A strong man ran over and said, grabbing an old woman's clothes.

The old woman frowned and said angrily: "Damn! What do you know?"

Didn’t I go up the mountain to worship Buddha also because of Ya’er’s illness? Can I not feel bad for my granddaughter?”

The brawny man said bitterly, "But mother, what use is there to burn incense and worship Buddha? Let's take the money and go to the doctor."

The old woman sighed, "Hey, Wei Niang asked the eminent monk to ask before. The reason why Ya'er suddenly gets fever is due to the evil obstacles created in the previous life. How can a mortal doctor cure Ya'er's disease?

"For this kind of thing, I have to ask the Buddha."

"Only the compassionate Buddha can use the supreme Magic power to alleviate Ya'er's sins and restore her health."

When the believers nearby saw it, they also began to persuade them.

"This Dage, your mother is right.

"Since the eminent monk has said that your daughter is 783 in your previous life, you are full of guilt, so hurry up and burn incense and ask the Buddha for blessing."

"The Buddha is so merciful and compassionate. He will definitely save your daughter."

The strong man stomped his feet in a hurry, and said angrily: "Nonsense!"

"In the past few years, just because of what kind of Buddha the old lady in my family believes in, she burns incense and chants every day and spends a lot of money."

This group of "monks, a scripture book costs ten taels of silver, and a stick of incense for three taels. Do you know how much money the family spent on believing in Buddhism over the years?"

"Betrayed, the house is also sold, and now there is only so little money left, do you want to donate incense?"

"My daughter is lying on the bed in a precarious situation, and the lady washes her face in tears at home. All this is because she has no money to treat her illness!"

"Mother, these money, I can't let you take it away and burn incense for some shit Buddha!"

Snapped!

A big slap slapped the man's face.

The old woman said angrily: "Beast!"

"You, you, how dare you insult the Buddha?"

"You unfilial son, kneel down for me!"

At this moment, a Buddha's name came: "Amitābha..

A monk walked down from the mountain. He was dressed in a Jinlan cracked suit and held a pure gold Zen stick in his hand. He had a kind face and a high monk style.

"Old benefactor Li, you are sincere to the Buddha and you should have enjoyed the blessings, but if you have such a wicked child in your family, it is really a wicked barrier, a wicked barrier."

"He is not inferior in speaking and slander the Buddha. He has already committed karma. After his death, he will go to The Underworld and suffer the pain of pulling his tongue out."

The old woman suddenly became anxious and knelt down on the ground: "Master, Master, you have great Dharma and boundless magic power. You must save my son."

"He was unintentional, unintentional, begging the master for mercy, begging the master for mercy..."

"As long as the master is willing to help, the old woman is willing to donate the family heirloom."

The monk sighed: "Oh, my Buddha is merciful. Even though the elimination of his karma will cost the poor monk's life, but you have been sincerely worshipping the Buddha for many years, and the poor monk can only help it."

After several bangs, the old woman turned her head and shouted at the man: "Beast, don't you hurry up and kneel down for the master?"

"Mother! I can't!"

When the man heard that his mother wanted to donate the heirloom to Buddhism, he was a little anxious, but it was left by his ancestors.

Before he died, he said that heirlooms cannot be sold at any time.

Even if his daughter was seriously ill, the man never thought of selling the heirlooms when he still had some money.

Now, the mother is going to give it to this monk?

Want to kneel to this monk yourself?

The man yelled: "Buddha is a foreign teacher from Fanbang, and he caused our family so miserable. Why should I kneel for this bald donkey?"

"Hahahahahaha, well said!"

At this moment, a long laugh, resounding through the world.

A figure came quickly from a distance and fell in front of everyone.

He is tall and straight (adbf), with extraordinary bearing, a cyan gown, a black scarf on his face, and a long sword in his hand. He can't see what his real appearance is.

This person coldly glanced at the believer who was about to go up the mountain, and said coldly, "Buddha? Bodhisattva? But just a few stone statues!"

"You stupid people, you actually regard a stone statue as your savior? You have scattered your wealth and worshipped those rotten stone statues that you can't eat, drink, or talk about!"

"What's more, the wife, children, and parents in the family have not had enough food and clothing, so they took the money left in the house and ran to offer incense, and only asked the Buddha in your heart to bless you."

"I ask you, whether Buddha or Bodhisattva, have you ever given you some surplus food? Have you blessed your parents well? Have you blessed your wife and children from starvation and cold?"

"It is extremely stupid to be deceived, but to be grateful!"

"To fool the world, to instill negative thoughts, Buddhism should be destroyed, and Buddhist disciples should be killed!

"The so-called Buddha is nothing more than a pile of mud!"

"The so-called Buddhism masters are just the ones who cheat the world and steal the name!"

boom!

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was dumbfounded!

Is this person too courageous?

How dare to openly insult the Buddha in front of the Mi Tuo Temple, in the clean place of the Buddhist gate!

"Evil!"

"This man is a demon!"

"Insult the Buddha and be close to the Buddha, you should go to The Underworld, and you can never live beyond it!"

Niezha "Ah, Niezha!"

"Animal, no! This evil demon is inferior to an animal!"

"To openly insult the Buddha, you should suffer under The Underworld!"

"Great rebellion, great rebellion!"

A group of Buddhism believers had their eyes cracked, pointing at the man who came suddenly, and their faces were full of horror.

In their hearts, the Buddha is supreme.

This person dared to humiliate the Buddha openly.

The man's expression also changed: "Amitābha, who is the honorable driver? How dare..."

what!

A cold light flashed, and the monk was cut through his throat with a sword before he could even react.

The blood splattered out like a fountain.

"what!"

A scream erupted from the crowd, and the believers were pale and frightened by the bloody scene in front of them.

"You, you, you actually killed a Buddhist monk?"

The man sneered: "It's just a beast. If you kill it, you will kill it."

"Devil! Demon! He is a demon!"

"Run!"

With an exclamation, all the believers fled in a hurry, and not long after they were gone.

These ordinary people leave, just to let Ye Xuzhang let go.

He sneered and stepped towards the mountain.

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