Tales of Herding Gods - 654. Chapter 617 Moonlight Prince

In the temple outside the city, Ma Rulai led many eminent monks to watch Qin Mu and others be led to the Buddhist world by the Buddha’s light. Their cultivation base is too strong, and it is impossible to be taken in. Only Qin Mu, Mo Yuan and Ming Xin Only those three supernatural powers whose cultivation bases say high or low can easily enter the Buddha realm.
“Tathagata, there is no danger in letting them go, right?” Senior Monk Jingming asked.
“Naturally there is danger, but it is not too dangerous. Heavenly Court will inevitably monitor the Buddhist realm and try to control the Buddhist realm. It will inevitably suppress our disciples in Da Leiyin Temple and will not let them return from the scriptures.”
Ma Rulai smiled and said, “So I asked Guru Qin to follow, and Guru Qin followed, so there is not much danger.”
Old monk Jingming pondered for a moment, but couldn’t think of the doorways, he could only feel the danger, and said, “Dare to invite Tathagata to Mingyan.”
Ma Rulai said: “The Buddha world is still the Buddha world after all. They are going to learn the scriptures. Even if the people of the heavenly court want to attack them, they will not directly bully the small, otherwise they will be blocked by the Buddhas. There are all the Buddhas. If the Buddha is there, we still have to say some etiquette. If you don’t bully the small, Qin leader can catch it. There is a saying in the boxing method: one punch is opened, so as not to get a hundred punches. Qin leader is the one who opens the box.”
Old Monk Jingming thoughtfully said with a smile: “Then Mingxin is a peacemaker.”
Ma Rulai nodded and said: “The Qin leader hits people and is clear about things. If the other party intends to punish them in a reasonable way, then it will be Zhankong’s turn to appear. For the defense, Zhankong can make them dumb. Speechless.”
The old monk Jingming admired him greatly and said respectfully: “The Tathagata is worthy of the name of great wisdom.”
In the Buddhist world, on the sacred mountain of the Mi Tuo Temple, the giant “relic” flew all the way from the gate to the top of the mountain. The young monk standing in front of the main hall of the Mi Tuo Temple on the top of the mountain could not help but be surprised and angry. The three-stroke technique, with supernatural powers such as dragons and tigers appearing around the body, extremely tough and domineering!
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The light of the “relic” drowned him, and his clothes suddenly turned into butterflies, and there were no strands of nakedness, only a pair of shoes remained.
The young monk was originally arrogant and asked Qin Mu and the three people to kneel up to the mountain and fight without kneeling. At this moment, there was no arrogance, and when the opportunity was not good, he would stray away. Suddenly, two rays of light flashed in the “relic”. Kneeling on the ground couldn’t help but his knees softened, unable to move.
The young monk was ashamed, and hurriedly lay on the ground, not daring to let anyone see his face.
On the golden dome, a figure of a big Buddha appeared in the void, sitting in a high risk, looking down, all frowning.
A Buddha flicked his fingers, and the young monk suddenly felt his legs move again, and quickly covered his front and back, and ran away.
Suddenly, a Buddha’s name came, and a big golden hand flew out from the main hall of the Mi Tuo Temple to meet Qin Mu’s “relic”, which should be a manifestation-like magical power.
The big golden hand of magical power collided with Qin Mu’s “relic”, and it made a sound like copper and iron, shaking the mountains.
A white-clothed monk under a big Buddha seated Qingyun on his head, and his supernatural power flew out of Qingyun to block Qin Mu’s sword pill: “What kind of relic is just a sword pill!”
The white-clothed monk looked at the giant “relic” and said with a smile: “Small path spells, just add to your smile! See how I took your sword pill!”
A lotus flower flew out from Qingyun above his head and flew towards Qin Mu’s giant sword pill. The layered lotus cover fell down, enclosing the sword pill.
Suddenly, the mountain vibrated violently. The white-clothed monk felt the vibration from under his feet. Before he heard the sound, he saw that Qin Mu had already whizzed from the mountain path to the top of the mountain. Because the speed was too fast, the clouds on both sides of his body were even steaming. Going up the mountain, but like a tiger going down the mountain, punched through the air and thunder broke out!
The entire Mi Tuo Temple was like falling into a sea of thunder, Qin Mu blasted out with this fist, and there was thunder that burst everywhere, and lightning was surging!
The white-clothed monk raised his hand and picked it up. Suddenly, his limbs were about to explode, his brain seemed to fly out of his skull, and his mind was white. He only heard a loud bang, and he had already slammed into the temple!
The wall of the main hall sinks a ruler inward. The white-clothed monk is embedded in the wall with a large font. The body is surrounded by dense and cracked textures, and the lightning flashes in his body.
Qin Mu raised his hand, the sword pill flew back and turned slowly. As for the big hands of the white monk and the supernatural powers such as lotus flowers, his sword pill had already been broken.
The white-clothed monk reluctantly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot and confused, unable to see Qin Mu in front of him.
“Brother, your Dharma attainments are not good.”
Qin Mu’s voice pierced his ears: “Supernatural powers are not the purpose of practicing Buddhism. The purpose of practicing Buddhism is to get rid of troubles, open up wisdom, and achieve life and death. Supernatural powers are only outer realms. Since it is outer realms, I use relics or swords. Maru, what’s the difference?”
The white-clothed monk wanted to talk, vomiting a mouthful of blood, wilting.
In mid-air, a fat Buddha with big ears came from a thick voice: “Crisis. You are not a disciple of Buddhism. Dare to play with supernatural powers in front of my Buddha?”
Qin Mu urged the Tathagata Mahayana sutras, the precious minister was solemn, and bowed to the Buddhas, saying: “Buddha? My disciple is ignorant, does the Buddha need a door to block the sentient beings outside?”
The Buddha laughed, “Greasy mouth and tongue.” He did not directly answer Qin Mu’s question.
In the air, a big Buddha sat still, and Qin Mu looked around and couldn’t recognize the Moron King.
Another Buddha laughed and said: “Buddhas do not need doors. It is sentient beings who need doors. But when you went up the mountain, you stripped off the clothes of the monks, and let my little disciple kneel down. Now you are hurting my disciple. You are here. Those who seek the Dharma, or the afterlife? The Buddha also has nameless anger, aren’t you afraid?”
“This is Lord Moron!”
Qin Mu’s gaze fell on the Lord Morun, and saw this Buddha tall and thin, with a very kind face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.
“Dare to ask the Lord, does the Buddha need disciples to bow down?” Qin Mu asked.
Lord Moron shook his head and said: “No need.”
Qin Mu asked, “Why did Shicai let us kneel up to the mountain?”
Lord Morun smiled slightly, the sky was falling in disorder, and the ground was rushing into the golden spring, he wanted to make sense, but he saw that Monk Mingxin took the Demon Ape Zhankong and finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Monk Mingxin hurriedly said: “Senior Brother Qin has offended all the old Buddhas, and the disciples sue!”
Lord Morun frowned slightly, and was about to speak, Mingxin hurriedly bowed to a big Buddha, and said with surprise and joy: “The disciple pays homage to King Yamalo!”
The big Buddha smiled and said, “Do you recognize me?”
Mingxin said: “The Tathagata Mahayana contains the image of King Yamalo, so the disciple recognizes it! The disciple sees the Dragon King!”
The other big Buddha smiled slightly and nodded.
Mingxin bowed down to Karmapa Morun again, saying: “Disciples see Karmapa Morun, the emperor of the Moon Palace!”
Lord Moron smiled and said: “You have already worshiped just now, you should say business…”
“The disciple knocks on the emperor of Sun Palace!”
“The disciple knocks to see King Morizhi!”
“The disciple knocks on the devil and son and mother!”
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Monk Mingxin worshipped all the way to the emperor Shi Tianwang. He looked up, but he couldn’t see the Brahma King. He had to give up, saying, “We can’t delay time.”
His Holiness Morun said patiently: “Little monk, you are here to study the Dharma, not to worship the Buddha. Your senior brother came up and beat my disciple. Isn’t this mountain going to be smoky? How to promote the Dharma?”
Monk Mingxin was respectful and honest and said: “Buddha, the disciple is stupid and not good at speech. Let’s ask Brother Zhankong to explain the truth here. Brother Zhankong, you come to argue with the Buddha.”
Mo Yuan Zhan Kong stepped forward and inserted Qiaqi Luo’s Zen stick aside, with his big hand erected in front of his chest to bow, but he did not speak.
The Lord Moron frowned, looked at the heavens and Buddhas around him, and suddenly laughed and said, “Junior Brother Zhankong, you don’t need to start your mouth, I already understand it.”
Qin Mu and Monk Mingxin glanced at each other, and each breathed a sigh of relief.
His Holiness Moron also breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: “I have given an order to serve as an official in the Buddhist world. Buddha. Zhankong, the black monk, was able to argue without hindrance. All the way from King Yamalo to Brahma, no one is invincible. Even the Buddhas call him his junior and disciple, and I must be ashamed to argue with him!”
The King Moron smiled and said: “This matter is indeed not to blame for this layman Qin. You are here to study the Fa and really should not be blocked. However, the Buddhist argument is just a dispute of tongues, and it depends on your own practice and understanding. Black …Junior Zhankong has unparalleled Buddhist attainments, and it is amazing to want to have supernatural powers. Many Buddhists in the Buddhist world have learned the eloquence of Junior Zhankong, and also want to learn the supernatural powers of Junior Brother Zhankong.”
Monk Mingxin was about to speak, and His Holiness Morun said: “This is Prince Moonlight. Prince Moonlight is my descendant. I was originally the emperor of Moon Palace, the emperor of Moonlight Kingdom. Become a Buddha! After I became a Buddha, I left the Moonlight Kingdom. The Moonlight Buddha Kingdom is the emperor of the Moon Palace among the twenty heavens. The Moonlight Prince is my disciple, and the Dharma is profound.”
Qin Mu, Mingxin, and Demon Ape looked at the moonlight prince, and saw that this man took the hair to practice. He was dressed in white and snow, his head was in a bun, and his waist was wearing a sword. There was a bright moon behind his head, and there was a bright moonlight when it moved slightly. Shining forward, it’s bright.
Monk Mingxin said to Qin Mu: “This Prince Moonlight argued with Senior Brother Zhankong and said a lot of Buddhist scriptures, Senior Brother Zhankong said a word, he thought for a long time, and then gave up. However, Prince Moonlight’s skills are indeed amazing. For example, he has refined his sword into light, and turned into a bright moon behind his head, called Mingyue Jianguang.”
Qin Mu was grateful, knowing that Monk Mingxin was pointing him, explaining the abilities of Prince Moonlight, so that he had been prepared.
Puff through.
Monk Mingyue knelt on the ground again and bowed his head to the King Moron, saying: “The King is the emperor of the Moon Palace. I want to come to be generous. My brother Zhankong is already tired from defending the 20 heavens. The disciple would like to ask Qin to do it. Thank you, the King for his care. !”
King Morun frowned and looked at Qin Mu.
Emperor Shi Tianwang smiled and said: “Faith, if this is the case, then please ask Lay Qin from the lower realms to do it for you. Prince Moonlight inherited your unique skills in the heavenly court, and there are rare rivals among your powerful peers. Discuss with this Lay Qin. In theory, so that we can see where the god channel method of the lower realm has reached.”
Lord Moron had to nod his head and said, “Moonlight, don’t hurt the noble guests in the lower realm.”
Prince Moonlight leaned and said: “The disciple takes the order.” After that, he walked towards Qin Mu and said calmly: “I am invincible among my peers in the Moon Palace, invincible in the world, and deeply felt lonely and painful, so I entered the heaven to study and studied in the Jiantian Palace. Sword for three years.” After that, he said nothing.
Qin Mu respected and said, “I learned swords in the disabled village. The one who taught me swordsmanship was a bad old man without limbs. I used to… I didn’t go to other swordsmanship and other swordsmanships to learn swords. .Please!”
Prince Moonlight stood still and said: “After all, it is difficult to see the world in the lower realm. I can let you do it.”
Qin Mu held the yang seal with one hand in front and the yin seal at the back. He bowed and bowed, the yin and yang turned the sky and folded his hands. Prince Moonlight thought he was going to worship him, and received the ceremony safely. Suddenly, he heard a loud bang, Prince Moonlight. After being bombarded for dozens of miles, he hit a big mountain and knocked out a deep hole.
Qin Mu’s yin hand turned into a yang hand, and his yang hand turned into a yin hand. In an instant, he turned more than ten times. Twenty or thirty yin and yang hands were blasted again and again, and the mountain was forcibly beaten out of a cliff!
Qin Mu stopped, waited for a moment, and said helplessly, “Florence, do you have any other princes?”
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