Legend of the Great Sage

The bright moon is setting in the west, it is the darkest moment of the day, and it is also the darkest moment of Tianlong Zen Temple in thousands of years.

The Big Buddha Mountain is in a mess, with ruins left by the war everywhere. The monks are busy treating the injured and cleaning up the ruins, but they all remain silent and look gloomy.

From a distance, Big Buddha Mountain no longer looks like a Big Buddha - the original design of the Main Hall was to fit the entire mountain and make it look more like a Big Buddha. Now that the Main Hall has been destroyed, the top of the mountain has been cut off by dozens of feet. , and there are hundreds of collapsed places - if you insist on saying it, it is also a headless Buddha.

The fearless monk stood on the headless Buddha Mountain, with an extremely serious look on his face, and kept fiddling with a string of rosary beads in his hand.

Monk Yideng came to the top of the mountain and reported: "Abbott, the damage has been calculated. There are eighty-three dead and countless injured. Thousands of palaces and houses have been destroyed. The relics of eminent monks in the pagoda forest have been buried. Take them all." His expression was so ugly that he almost cried, and his ugly face became even more uglier.

Although Li Qingshan and Xiao An did not intend to kill the disciples of Tianlong Zen Temple, the aftermath of the battle was too terrifying. Thanks to the practitioners who were able to practice on the Big Buddha Mountain, they were generally not killed by the collapsed temple. If it were a mortal city, there wouldn't be a single survivor.

The fearless monk trembled and crushed a rosary bead.

"Wuwei, look at the good disciples you have accepted in Tianlong Temple! One is an enemy of Buddha, and the other is a demon!"

After adjusting his breath, the Seven Treasures Monk King generally recovered from his injuries, and his face that was flattened by the Buddha also returned to normal. He stood up and angrily scolded the Fearless Monk. Six of his seven Buddhist treasures were destroyed, and his cultivation was greatly damaged. It would probably take hundreds of years to recover. Moreover, I was knocked away by the giant Buddha both times, which was really frustrating to the extreme.

Monk Yideng said angrily: "Master, no one wants to see this kind of thing. Didn't you still want Yiyi to go to Lingguo Temple to practice?"

"You... how dare you speak to me like this? I must report this matter to the National Master, and Tianlong Chanyuan must be held responsible, especially the one who is not angry, when we are fighting against the enemy of Buddha. Where is he?"

The Seven Treasures Monk King was furious. The other two monk kings hurriedly came over to persuade him, but they also had many complaints against the Angry Monk. Their xinxing and cultivation showed that they were deeply dissatisfied.

The fearless monk closed his eyes. after awhile. Opened again. He said solemnly: "Where is the first seat of the Discipline Academy?"

"Jingming is here." A stooped old monk came to the top of the mountain.

"Go and 'bring' Bunu up. Yideng, you go and gather all the disciples." The fearless monk said.

The two took the order and left.

Behind the Big Buddha Mountain, in front of the Demon Suppression Hall.

"There's still one piece left. Go take a look at the grass over there!"

The Angry Monk was instructing Duoge while trying to piece together the blue stone.

"Master, senior brother, he..." Duo Ge hesitated. He was traveling outside for training, and happened to miss the battle at Dafo Mountain. When he came back, he only saw a mess. He vaguely heard that it was related to Li Qingshan, so he hurried back to the Demon Suppression Hall. But he was ordered by the Angry Monk to look for stones everywhere.

"Stop talking nonsense!" said the Angry Monk.

Duojia had no choice but to continue searching in the grass. The stele in the Demon Suppression Hall was just an ordinary big bluestone. After breaking it into pieces, it was no different from an ordinary stone. It could only be distinguished by its shape and color.

Suddenly he felt a few breaths approaching, and he couldn't help but straighten up. He saw Zen Master Jiming walking with four disciples, and also carrying a pair of huge dark shackles. The spiritual light contained it, and it was a Buddhist treasure.

The four disciples of the Discipline Academy have all survived a catastrophe, and they have to work together to lift the shackles.

"The leader of Jingming?" Duoga was stunned for a moment. This shackle is the treasure of the Discipline Academy. It is called "Guzu". It not only weighs ten thousand kilograms, but can also ban cultivation. The monk who is not angry once even asked him as a joke. Go to the monastery and try it.

"It's finally here." The Angry Monk whispered, refining and condensing the tablet in his hand.

"Uncle Bufu, I'm offended." Zen Master Jiming clasped his hands together.

The Angry Monk stood up and firmly erected the missing piece of stone in front of the Demon Suppression Hall. He turned around and stretched out his hands: "Come on!"

"Get on the shackles!" Zen Master Ji Ming said. The four disciples of the Discipline Academy stepped forward cautiously, then opened the shackles with great difficulty, and clasped the hands and neck of the Angry Monk.

"Master!" Duoge rushed up.

"Keep looking!" said the Buanguo monk, Duo Ge stopped in his tracks.

"Lock!" Zen Master Ji Ming shouted, and with a "click", the shackles closed tightly.

The Angry Monk's shoulders sank and then straightened up, his feet sank into the soil, and under the escort of the disciples of the Discipline Academy, he climbed to the Great Buddha Mountain.

"I'm not looking for you!" Duo Ge caught up with the Angry Monk.

"If you don't want to go wandering around in the outer world!" The Buanguo monk looked deeply at Duoga. He was born as a demon and his position in Tianlong Temple was already awkward. Now that something like this has happened, he will definitely be in trouble if he continues to stay in the Great Buddha Mountain. He was hostile to the monks.

"I'm not going!" Duoga said.

"Oh, one or two of them are so disobedient. If only I had known that they would just drink and eat meat. Why should I accept disciples if I have nothing to learn from others." The Angry Monk smiled bitterly.

There are many people on the Great Buddha Mountain. Almost all the disciples have been summoned, there are thousands of them.

The four kings of monks stood in the center, where the Mahavira Palace was originally located. Next to them were the heads and elders of each courtyard, all with solemn expressions on their faces.

Suddenly there was the sound of shackles clashing in the distance, accompanied by heavy footsteps. The Angry Monk was wearing shackles and shackles, walking step by step, leaving a series of deep footprints on the stone steps behind him, Duo Ge followed step by step. .

The crowd separated into a road and looked at the Angry Monk with different expressions: regret, anger, and hatred!

They may not know what an enemy of the Buddha is, but the body of a god and demon that once stood on the Big Buddha Mountain and was more than 700 feet left an indelible impression on them. It was that demon that harmed the Tianlong Zen Monastery. It's his disciple!

He has always been an outlier in Tianlong Zen Temple. He ignores etiquette, eats meat and drinks alcohol, and spends more time dealing with demons than monks. It seems logical that he finally got into such trouble. Some people even maliciously speculated that he might have fallen. Enter the demonic path, otherwise you will ignore the many outstanding disciples in Tianlong Zen Monastery and accept the demonic people as your disciples.

The Angry Monk calmly crossed the crowd, and Dogar behind him was stopped by four disciples from the Discipline Academy, shouting: "Master!"

"Go!" The Angry Monk turned around and said.

Duoge remained motionless, a large circle of empty space surrounded him, and the monks all kept their distance from him.

"Report it to the abbot, Bu Nu," said Zen Master Ji Ming.

"You are in charge of the Discipline Academy. What precepts did he break today?" the fearless monk asked.

"Unable to recognize people, sympathize with monsters, fail to protect the temple, avoid war and be afraid of war!"

"What's the crime?"

"Chasm! Imprisonment!"

The Fearless Monk nodded slightly and asked the Innocent Monk, "Can you plead guilty?" (To be continued...)