164. Chapter 164 The master's Buddhism is not serious, I think it is super weird



Chapter 164 The master's Buddhism is not orthodox, I think it is super weird

"Master, should I cut down some trees and send them to the master?"

Mao Miaomiao is quite experienced in this regard. When encountering such things, the first thing she thinks of is to chop down trees. Although she has never seen the master do it, she must have some experience because she has been around our Taoist priest and has been influenced by him.

“No need.” Lin Fan waved his hand and listened with his ears perked up. He seemed to hear bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and it really was a prayer for the souls to be liberated.

At that moment, he focused his attention on the two storytellers in front of him. Just by looking at their attire and the aura of the literati they exuded, he already knew their identities.

"You two gentlemen are storytellers, right? I, Xuan Dian, respect storytellers the most." Lin Fan smiled, a gentle smile, releasing his kindness endlessly.

When he was in the lower world, he met many nice and brave storytellers. Even though they were powerless, they were willing to take risks to spread his story. His high prestige in the lower world had a lot to do with the storytellers.

"Evil demon, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Why say more? We are not afraid of death." He held his chest high and looked straight ahead, ready to die. His body was afraid of the evil demon, but his heart despised him.

"What's your name, sir?" Lin Fan was neither angry nor annoyed, but calm.

"My name remains the same, Lu Dahai." Lu Dahai was wearing a thin blue shirt. He had a square face and a slightly unkempt beard.

"Where is this gentleman?" Lin Fan asked.

"I am Zhou Haikuo, and I am not afraid of your evil spirit." Zhou Haikuo's voice is soft, lacking in masculinity and slightly feminine. One can tell from his voice that he has a gentle personality.

Lin Fan looked at the other person's face carefully, and it was the same as he imagined. If he were to hear the other person's voice in modern times but not see the person, he could still imagine what he looked like. He was fair and clean, kept himself clean, liked to keep cats, was relatively sensitive, and was fragile inside.

"You two gentlemen have a great misunderstanding of me. Some things cannot be judged by appearances alone. What you think is evil is not evil. Instead, it is my hope that the people of the world can live longer and not be deceived." Lin Fan said slowly.

Zhou Haikuo said in disbelief: "I don't believe what you say."

Lu Dahai shouted loudly, as if only by speaking loudly could he suppress the evil spirit, "Evil spirit, no matter how you explain, it is useless. An evil spirit is an evil spirit. We saw with our own eyes that you killed the immortals and even sucked them dry. Do you really think we are blind?"

Zhou Haikuo on the side nodded. It was true. He saw it with his own eyes, how could it be false?

Lin Fan said, "Slaying demons and doing justice for the heavens is a bit drastic, but it is necessary to deal with this group of demons. Gentlemen, as storytellers, know much more than others. Yinjiang Mansion recruits disciples under the guise of testing the talents of the people in order to test the grade of the essence and treat it as consumables in order to extract the high-grade essence for cultivation."

He knew that the two gentlemen would not believe what he said, but he had to say it anyway.

"What nonsense." Lu Dahai scolded, "Evil demon, you still want to slander Yinjiang Mansion."

"Slander? Have you ever seen a disciple chosen by the mountain gate come back to visit their loved ones at home?" Lin Fan asked.

Lu Dahai was speechless when asked, "There is no time for cultivation in the mountains. A retreat can take decades. How can ordinary people live that long? Moreover, some time ago, there were immortals who entered the mountain gate in a city and came back to visit their parents. How can we say..."

"It was I who exposed the matter. In order to cover up the truth, those monsters brought back some survivors to reunite with their relatives." Lin Fan said.

No matter what Lin Fan said, Lu Dahai just didn't believe it. It's not that he didn't want to believe it, but Lin Fan's words were not enough. How could a few words change his ideas that were deeply rooted for decades?

"Impossible." Lu Dahai shook his head in disbelief.

Zhou Haikuo remained silent. He had a distant cousin who was taken away by the mountain gate when he was a child and seemed to have never returned. It was said that his great-grand cousin never came back until his death.

So his parents never wanted him to take the so-called test.

Just want to stay by your side.

But soon, he shook off the thought in his mind, thinking it was impossible. His cousin had written back to him, saying that practicing Buddhism was difficult and that he needed to go into seclusion. He would come back after he came out of seclusion.

Mao Miaomiao felt that the Taoist priest was very gentle and was really patient with the storyteller.

"Gentlemen, you really should thank those storytellers in the lower world." said Mao Miaomiao.

The two looked at the talking cat and frowned in confusion, not knowing what the cat meant.

Suddenly, Master Guiwu, who had gone far away to convert disciples, came back calmly, with Wang Zhen, who had been converted, following him.

Wang Zhen appeared, knelt down and kowtowed, confessing: "I have sinned deeply, I deserve death, I shouldn't have joined forces with the monsters of Liuli Mountain to kill the people of Luoxia Town, I have sinned deeply, I beg the master to save me."

The knocks were so heavy and frequent that muddy pits were formed on the ground.

The two storytellers looked on in horror, not knowing why the immortal did this.

Xu Xianyang, who was rescued, was also confused.

Lin Fan was shocked. Wang Zhen had changed so much. How did the master do it? He looked at the master, only to see that the master had no expression on his face, as if he was accustomed to Wang Zhen's changes.

The master has private goods.

And this private goods is very powerful.

To make the other person become like this in such a short time, is this something that can be accomplished by the orthodox Buddhist teachings? So there is only one possibility, that is, the master possesses the super-evil Buddhist teachings, and he really transcends the dead in the literal sense.

Lu Dahai was shocked and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

Wang Zhen confessed, "I am not an immortal, I am the evil demon. We in Yinjiang Mansion are the real evil demons. We treat the people of the world as consumables and plot to get their essence. The people of Luoxia Town were killed by me and the evil demons of Liuli Mountain. We used magic weapons to abduct them. Yinjiang Mansion needs essence, and Liuli Mountain needs essence bones."

Hearing this, Lu Dahai and Zhou Haikuo looked at the immortal with disbelief.

For a moment, I was speechless.

Lu Dahai trembled all over and pointed at Wang Zhen, "Immortal, Immortal, do you know what you are talking about?"

Wang Zhen knew that he had committed a grave sin, his face was covered with snot and tears, "I know, I am telling the truth, the practitioners who climbed from the lower realm to the upper realm are not evil demons, but the major mountain gates regard them as evil demons because their cultivation methods are too righteous and affect the development of the mountain gates. They must be eliminated. Many of the charges were framed by the mountain gates."

At this moment, Lu Dahai and Zhou Haikuo only felt pain in their heads.

I feel upset.

I obviously have a lot to say, but for a moment I don’t know what to say.

Their faith was greatly impacted and even shattered.

"Impossible, how is this possible?" Lu Dahai took a few steps back strategically, his face pale and bloodless, "Then those chosen by Yinjiang Mansion are all dead?"

Wang Zhen said: "Those with decent essences are basically dead. If it is spiritual essence, it is not so easy to die. The mountain gate will keep it, extract half and keep the other half, until the spiritual essence is not pure enough."

Lu Dahai couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

After a long time, Lu Dahai and Zhou Haikuo left. They were in a bad mood and extremely depressed.

Lin Fan did not try to persuade them to stay, nor did he say much. That was enough. It didn’t matter whether they believed it or not. The seeds had already been planted deep in their hearts.

Lin Fan looked at Wang Zhen and said, "Go ahead and tell the people of the world what you know. This will eliminate your sins."

"Yes, yes, I have committed many sins and I want to wash away their sins." Wang Zhen nodded, muttering to himself as he walked, and gradually disappeared into the distance.

As they left, Lin Fan looked at Gui Wu, quite curious, "Master, your method of salvation is a bit overbearing. Even such a demon can change his mind. Could it be that this method of salvation can forcibly brainwash people?"

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, I converted the other person with my sincerity. The difference between good and evil is often just a matter of one thought." Gui Wu said.

He would never tell the truth even if you kill him.

"Oh?" Lin Fan smiled and said, "Master, what you said is very good, but why do I hear the sound of Sanskrit around me? Could it be that this so-called sincerity is to chant Sanskrit in the other person's ear?"

Xu Xianyang and Luo Yu were very confused.

They also want to know what method this master uses? The changes are too great.

It's exactly the same as some evil method, too weird.

"Fellow Taoist, don't you trust me?" Gui Wu asked back.

"Of course I believe it. It's normal for a master to have some tricks up his sleeve. It's rumored that there is a Buddhist method that can strengthen others. Is it true?" Lin Fan pondered and felt that it was more and more possible, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

Gui Wu said nothing, but shook his head. "Amitabha, that's nonsense."

He didn't expect that his fellow Taoist actually guessed some of it.

This method is indeed a method of strength.

This is not the Buddhist teachings handed down by Buddhism, but something he thought about for a long time when he was studying the "Duren Sutra". Later, after studying the "Six-Syllable Mantra" and "Eight Great Awakening Sutras", he seemed to have some feelings and realized something.

At that time, he took the bird as his main focus, and unexpectedly gave the bird Buddha nature, as if it had become a different bird. This made him extremely frightened and uneasy, so he did not dare to perform the technique again.

Until he met Jiekong, he realized that this boy was too evil and was a born bad seed. If he was allowed to grow up, all lives would be ruined. That was the last time he used this method.

At the beginning, this method was not practiced deeply and the understanding was shallow. It took several days to eradicate the evil nature of the person.

Now decades have passed.

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After performing it again, I felt more and more that this method could not be shown to others. It was too terrifying and would destroy one's nature.

It goes against the way of Buddhism to enter the heart.

"Alas." Lin Fan sighed softly. He knew that the master was like a cow. He would not say anything if he was not milked. However, you could not get milk whenever you squeezed him. You had to find an opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, what are your plans?" Lin Fan asked.

Xu Xianyang said gratefully: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving me. Now that I have recovered, the light of pursuing the Great Dao in my heart has not been extinguished. I want to continue pursuing it."

"That's good too. I hope you can achieve great success." Lin Fan said.

"Thank you for your kind words, Master. I will take my leave now." Xu Xianyang clasped his fists and turned to leave.

Lin Fan looked towards Luoxia Town, shook his head and sighed. He had thought he could save these people, but he didn't expect the monster to act so quickly.

After Lu Dahai and Zhou Haikuo returned to the city, there was no announcement made. People came to ask them what happened, but they didn't know what to say. They could only tell everyone that the immortals had gone to chase the evil spirits, and they were just ordinary people and could not keep up, so they came back.

Immortal?

Can you still call me that? "Brother Lu, what should I do?" Zhou Haikuo asked helplessly.

Lu Dahai drank a glass of wine alone in distress, shook his head and said: "Don't say too much about this matter, or it may lead to murder. We must investigate secretly to make sure that it is really like that."

"What if it's true?" Zhou Haikuo asked.

Lu Dahai said: "If it is true, then we should spread the news secretly and tell the people that the evil deeds of Shanmen cannot be wasted in vain."

Then, the two of them sat in silence, not knowing what they were thinking.

A few days later, in a city, the people were attracted and gathered together, bringing their children, waiting for the mountain gate test and selection with great anticipation.

At the testing site, several Yinjiang Mansion practitioners had gleams in their eyes as they looked at the densely packed crowd around them, their mouth corners almost unable to suppress an upward smile.

I look forward to encountering high-grade essences in this test.

When the test began, some parents sent their children to the stage, but they were not selected. The parents were disappointed, and the immortals were also disappointed. They had tested dozens of people, but there was not even one that caught their eyes.

Not long after, a child's essence was found to be of good quality and could be used. This made the immortals smile, as they had finally found a good essence.

suddenly.

A voice was heard.

"It's fake, all fake."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and the immortals who were testing did the same, but when they saw each other, their faces changed and they all saluted and said, "Brother Wang, what's fake?"

When the people saw another immortal appear, they all looked at him curiously.

Wang Zhen ignored this group of fellow disciples and walked to the testing platform. Facing the people, he shouted, "Don't test them anymore. These are all fake. We at Yinjiang Mansion will not recruit disciples from you. Those who are selected are consumables. What we value is your essence. We will use your essence to cultivate."

"You are sending the children here to die."

Wang Zhen's voice was loud and powerful, and could be heard by almost the entire city.

In an instant, the scene was silent and the people looked at him in a daze. No one had expected that the immortal would actually say such words. They were stunned. Did the immortal say something wrong? Or maybe they had heard it wrong.

The immortals who had just flattered Wang Zhen suddenly changed their expressions and shouted angrily, "Wang Zhen, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Nonsense? No, I'm not. You are the ones deceiving the people. Don't be fooled. You are all consumables. The townspeople of Luoxia Town were killed by me and the group of demons from Liuli Mountain. I collected the essence and the demons from Liuli Mountain collected the bones. They are all dead." Wang Zhen told everything he knew.

The people's eyes widened.

The words they heard now hit them hard in their hearts.

Many of the people at the scene came to watch, there were also storytellers, and some people's children had already been recruited as disciples by Yinjiang Mansion and they had not been seen for several years.

At this time, they were pale and shaking their bodies.

"Master, don't talk nonsense. My child went there a few years ago." A citizen shouted.

Wang Zhen said, “It’s gone, it’s all gone. The consumables that were selected here several years ago are all dead. None of your children can come back.”

The immortals who were testing him were furious and attacked him brazenly. "He is controlled by the evil spirit. Kill him."

How could they let Wang Zhen continue talking and just take action.

But they overestimated their own abilities and were directly suppressed by Wang Zhen. Wang Zhen grabbed a fellow disciple by the waist with one hand, tearing the flesh and blood, and violently pulled out a bloody spine, which scared everyone.

In front of the people, Wang Zhen broke his spine.

"Look, these essences are from you guys who are consumables. The essences contained in the chosen children are all mixed together. This is the way of cultivation in our Yinjiang Mansion."

"It's fake, it's all fake."

Wang Zhen twisted out the spines of all his fellow disciples and broke them in front of the people, in a crazy and ferocious manner.

At this moment, everyone stared blankly.

Their beliefs were shaken and their previous cognition was shattered.

It wasn't someone else who said this.

But he is the immortal of Yinjiang Mansion.

How could they not believe this?

(End of this chapter)


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