Chapter 111: Hang for sixty years! (Second more)
Chapter 111 Hanging for sixty years! (Second more)
In the Baiyun Temple, all the monks and the common people were stunned, watching the old abbot Chansu, who they always admired like a Buddha, was pinched in the hands of the handsome young Taoist like a chicken, his hands and feet fluttered, his face twitched. He was bruised and had blue veins on his forehead.
You must know that this abbot of Chan Su is also a figure of the great master level, so he is so powerless.
In the distance, Chen Sha was shocked and flew out, smashing the two pillars of the Daxiong Palace, Lianhua and Grandmaster Ding Daolian. At this time, clutching the chest of the broken heart and lungs, they looked from the ruins with horrified eyes. To this scene:
"What is the origin of this person!"
"My Baiyun Temple is going to be destroyed!"
A master of the first-grade innate series is here. They never dreamed that they would be able to offend such a master in their lifetime.
With such a series of existences, even if more than a thousand monks from the entire monastery rushed to kill him, the final result might not cause that person to suffer any injuries, but they would be slaughtered cleanly!
This is the terrifying aspect of the highest level of martial arts, the first-rank great congenital.
Like God.
Abbot Chan Su, who was pinched by Chen Sha at this time, listened to Chen Sha's request, his face was as transparent as paper:
"If you want Lao Na to write the words 'false Buddha and false monk' on the plaque of my Baiyun Temple, you might as well kill me!"
Letting him write things that insulted himself and Buddhism was equivalent to slapping himself in the face, not to mention in front of so many pure state people.
If you really do.
From now on, Baiyun Temple will no longer have any place in Chunzhou, and its influence in the hearts of the common people will also plummet. Wherever there is any Buddhist holy place, it will not be as good as a small temple.
The foundation he had built for half his life collapsed.
"What you said is impossible, you can change your request, whether it is asking Lao Na or Baiyun Temple to apologize, or to apologize..."
Abbot Chansu gritted his teeth and said after discussing:
"It is not easy for Lao Na and Baiyun Temple to have their current status."
"Not easy?"
Chen Sha looked indifferent and said:
"I don't care if it's easy for you, I just think the words they wrote at your door a year ago are very correct, you have to write those four words by yourself..."
Abbot Chan Su said in a trembling voice, "You deceive people too much..."
Chen Sha said lightly: "Is it too much? A year ago, you Baiyun Temple wanted to shave my two apprentices, one to be a monk and the other to be a nun. Now we are just passing by a year later, and I didn't want to have trouble with you again. , it was you Baiyun Temple who came to the door yourself, trying to take down my master and apprentice, now I just ask you to admit a mistake and write a few words, and you say that I deceived people too much."
He threw it casually and smashed Abbot Chan Su to the ground with a bang.
"Wow…"
With Chen Sha's skill, he could throw a terrifying force at random. Abbot Chan Su spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were like a knife twisted, almost like being thrown from a cliff and smashed to the ground.
"It's too much, I haven't done it yet?"
Chen Sha backs his hands:
"It seems that I have to send you to see Sakyamuni first, and then raze your Baiyun Temple to the ground, which is called Taijin."
The words fell for a moment.
Chen Sha is majestic and energetic, soaring high, like a flag hunting in the long space.
Boom
At this moment, several halls of the entire Baiyun Temple trembled, and many monks of Baiyun Temple were stunned, looking at the man who held his hands like a god.
The terrifying airflow spread out with him as the center, forming a force like a cloud, sweeping everyone here.
Thousands of people can't even lift their oppressed heads at this moment!
"Abbot, promise him!"
"Abbot, he is going to destroy the temple!"
"Abbot, we want to live!"
In an instant, thousands of monks roared in fear from the temple:
"Abbot, decide quickly..."
Under the terrifying power of Chen Sha sweeping Baiyun Temple, the oppression of the abbot Chan Su who fell under his feet was the most deadly. In his feelings, he was about to be crushed to death!
His face flushed, and he felt the clear sky sinking towards him.
and then.
An extra finger appeared in his line of sight, and slowly stretched out from the cuff of the tall man standing above his head, pointing to the center of his eyebrows.
this moment…
Abbot Chan Su's heart trembled, his eyes filled with endless fear of death, and a revolving lantern-like picture had begun to flash in his mind.
"I don't want to die either..."
In this world, those who have more desires are more greedy for the beauty of life.
The more powerful and wealthy people are, the more afraid of death.
Abbot Sichan Su has managed Baiyun Temple to the point where he wears gold and silver, and his clothing, food, housing and transportation are more luxurious than those of the royal family. The robes are inlaid with precious stones, and the rosary is in accordance with the regulations in the Buddhist scriptures. , amber, jade, agate and these materials.
It is conceivable that such a Buddhist abbot who is good at enjoying can be so pessimistic about life and death.
"I wrote!"
Abbot Chan Su watched the deadly finger slowly tap, his soul seemed to be flying out of the body, and roared in a hoarse voice:
"Forgive me! I write! I am willing to write!"
All the people of Chunzhou were stunned.
I can't believe that Abbot Chan Su would actually agree to such a thing.
I wrote the word "infamy through the ages" on my mountain gate. If I really wrote it, will people come to this Baiyun Temple in the future, and will there be people who believe in it?
But at this time, nothing in Yu Chansu's heart was more important than his own survival.
under his hoarse growl.
When he saw Chen Sha, he raised his brows and said, "I think you are really upright and strong, and the four are empty, and you have the compassion to go to hell."
Abbot Chansu's plea for mercy gave him no surprises.
Chen Sha put away his momentum.
Abbot Chan Su felt the chill of death like a retreat in the middle of winter, and the warm air came again, but he knew that it was only temporary, and he had to live according to Chen Sha's requirements.
immediately gritted his teeth and said:
"Get the pen and ink, and take down the plaque too!"
After a while, some monks from Baiyun Temple climbed up the door beam with pale faces, took down the door plaque, took the pen and ink, and placed it in front of the abbot Chansu.
He looked at the four gilded characters of "Baiyun Temple" in front of him, and was about to write a few small characters in the lower right corner with a pen.
Unexpectedly, a faint voice came from the ear:
"Ordinary size."
Abbot Chan Su's face flushed red, and then turned white. Finally, with his trembling fingers, he held the pen and followed the four characters of Baiyun Temple, and wrote four characters of the same size in turn.
"False monks and false Buddhas."
this moment.
Baiyun Temple was silent. All the monks bowed their heads in shame and anger. They neither dared to attack nor leave. They could only watch their abbots throw a big slap on the face of their temple.
After Abbot Chan Su finished writing, he looked at Chen Sha and said in a trembling voice:
"Are you satisfied, can you let me go now... and Baiyun Temple?"
"It's okay, with these four words, plus your life, it's not difficult to keep the millennium foundation of your Baiyun Temple."
Chen Sha spoke slowly and said:
"One person protects one temple, you must have seen Shakyamuni, and you have some merit."
Chansu was stunned, and then said in horror:
"You, what did you say... You have to add my life, you, you..."
He jumped up abruptly and was about to flee quickly.
However, a finger of Chen Sha has already been pointed down:
"I have never seriously cultivated Buddha in my life, and when it comes time to let you sacrifice yourself and save the lives of the entire temple, such a great achievement of enlightenment will be given to you in vain, there is no reason to not want it."
Poof
With just a single finger, the force of his arrogant and domineering fingers was like a heavenly sword. Abbot Ren Chansu had already jumped up to three feet, and he was about to jump over the crowd to escape, but it still hit him in the back of his heart as fast as lightning.
boom!
Sword Qi penetrated straight through his heart, causing him to fall into the crowd from mid-air.
"Dead!"
"Abbot Chan Su was killed!"
In the crowd, most of the people had a buzz in their heads, and they all looked at Chen Sha, a handsome but unkind Taoist priest.
And the abbot who witnessed his home still survived and died.
The Lotus Prison, which climbed out of the ruins of the Daxiong Palace, saw that Chen Sha had killed the abbot, and it seemed that he would no longer kill anyone.
just picked up the plaque, walked to the mountain gate, crossed the threshold, and threw it casually...
The door plaque with the characters "Baiyun Temple" and "False Buddha and False Monk" was embedded in the top of the gatehouse, as if it had grown together with the original temple gate.
Chen Sha said to a group of monks in Baiyun Temple after doing this:
"These words are hung up, and you won't be allowed to take them down until a dozen years later. If you take them down secretly during this period, I will let you all be removed from the rivers and lakes."
Hearing this, the monks of Baiyun Temple were pale, hated, and even gritted their teeth.
They all looked at the plaque of "false monks and false Buddhas", which actually kept them hanging for 60 years.
The most important thing is that their abbot wrote it himself.
If it hangs on the mountain gate for 60 years, generations of Baiyun Temple will not be able to raise their heads.
You can hear Chen Sha's words, "If you dare to take it down, Baiyun Temple will have to be removed."
Lianhua Prison was both angry and scared. Looking at the figure of Chen Sha who was about to leave, he roared:
"You did all this, don't you dare to leave your name and identity?"
A group of white cloud monks looked complicated and frightened.
Until now, they still don't know the origin of this young man.
Chen Sha turned back with his hands behind his back:
"Why don't you dare, Chen Sha, the sixty-fifth generation head of the Taoist sect."
After saying that, he turned his head down the mountain and left the last sentence:
"Within a Jiazi, if there is someone in your Baiyun Temple who wants to get rid of today's revenge, they can go to Daoyishan and come to me. Let's talk about it and see who is right and who is wrong."
At this moment, after hearing Chen Sha reveal his identity.
The monks of Baiyun Temple were all terrified:
"Who is he? The head of Daoyi?…"
Lianhua Prison was in disbelief and discolored:
"The 65th generation head of Daoyi Sect!!"
is the Taoist sect of the invincible Chen Canxuan? !
It can only be that Tao!
There will be no other way in the world.
That is to say…
This person who almost destroyed his own Baiyun Temple, is he the new head of the largest sect in the world? !
After knowing Chen Sha's identity.
Lianhua Prison Court then looked at the body of the abbot in the courtyard and the plaque "False Buddha and False Monk" on it.
looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly:
"Hang it for sixty years, hang it for sixty years..."
…
Later.
This plaque has been hung here for 60 years, and the more it goes, the more no one dares to take it down from Baiyun Temple...
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