Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 316 Fighting for the Dharma in the Heart, How Can the Poor Monk Retreat

Thirty-three heavens, Lingshan Daleiyin Temple.

The Great Leiyin Temple is splendid, with endless merits and auspiciousness, and the Sanskrit sound is vigorous and resonant.

The mountains are amazing, and the endless Buddha kingdoms are like flowers and fruits blooming on the Bodhi tree. In every Buddha kingdom, there is a Bodhisattva Buddha sitting cross-legged, holding flowers and smiling, chanting the Buddhadharma, illuminating the endless beings of the three thousand worlds.

The Buddha Tathagata in the present central whirling world manifests the Dharma Bodhisattva, sitting in the middle of the endless Buddha kingdom, taller than ever, and countless creatures in Lingshan grow in his holy light.

The manifested bodies of Samantabhadra and Manjushri are on both sides of the Buddha Tathagata.

At this time, a ray of light fainted and hung over Lingshan Mountain, and it was the scene of Jin Chanzi fighting Fahai on Fuling Mountain.

Numerous Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are watching the scene of Fuling Mountain.

"World Lord, Fahai was taught by the Buddha in the human world to prove the Taoist status of Arhat, but he does not respect Lingshan and promotes evil laws."

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva spoke, and the sound of the Buddha vibrated Lingshan.

Numerous Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in Lingshan looked at Buddha Shakyamuni, wanting to know what he would do.

However, when Buddha Shakyamuni heard this, his expression was calm. For a moment, he slowly spoke, and the Dao Buddhism sounded loudly, "The westward trip to learn the scriptures is the result of Lingshan's discussion with Tianting. At this time, it is not just me who pays attention to Fuling Mountain, but the same is true for Tianting."

"Master, Jin Chanzi must listen to the evil teachings of Fahai in Wangshe City. After five hundred years of practice in the world of Buddhism, he abandoned the evil and regained Mahayana Buddhism. Now the Fahai is bewitched, Jin Chanzi's Buddha heart is shaken, I am afraid ..."

Samantabhadra said again.

"Jin Chanzi is a disciple of this seat, and the Dharma he practiced is taught by this seat. Fahai has proven the position of Arhat Fruit in the world, and he is called the root of wisdom in the sky. However, it is not enough to compare with Jin Chanzi."

The Buddha Shakyamuni glanced over the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, "The grand plan of traveling westward to learn the scriptures is a sign of the prosperity of Buddhism. It is determined by the way of heaven, and no one can change it."

"But Fahai's approach..."

Buddha Shakyamuni waved his hand, "This matter is my own conclusion, my spiritual mountain Buddha is prosperous, how can he be trapped?"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva prayed together for eleven, "Master, I understand."

On Fuling Mountain, Jin Chanzi meditated in the light of Buddha. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Fahai, "Fahai, your evil method can no longer confuse poor monks."

Hearing this, Fahai just smiled and did not answer.

Jin Chanzi continued: "The law of sentient beings you are using is indeed more magical than the poor monk, but that is just a magical power that the poor monk has not yet perfected."

"That's it."

As he spoke, Fahai pointed his finger, and the Buddha's light condensed and rushed towards Jin Chanzi.

Boom!

The Buddha light of Jin Chanzi's body bloomed and condensed into a huge Dharma bell, which enveloped him. On the golden bell, engraved with countless Sanskrit scriptures, it is indestructible for Buddhism.

The Buddha light hit the golden bell, and the sound shook the sky.

The vastness swept across Fuling Mountain, and the whole Fuling Mountain was crushed down.

"The poor monk understands himself clearly, Fangzheng Bodhi. Fahai, you can never be the opponent of the poor monk. The poor monk advises you not to be stubborn, so as not to harm your practice."

Jin Chanzi stared at Fahai, full of threats in his eyes.

"Jin Chanzi, you and I both know. At the beginning, you and I really fought for the fight for pigs and gangs, but now that they are fighting for the Dharma in their hearts. If the poor monk retreats, wouldn't it be that they admit that they are practicing? Evil law?"

Fahai's voice was calm, but shocking.

Many immortals who pay attention here nod their heads when they hear Fahai's words.

"Jin Chanzi, the Dharma practiced by the poor monk is indeed different from the Lingshan Dharma. However, you keep saying that the poor monk is cultivating evil methods. May I ask the poor monk, how do you determine the right and evil methods?"

Fahai's eyes flowed with golden light, and said angrily: "Is it because the poor monk did not cultivate Lingshan Buddhism?"

"presumptuous!"

Jin Chanzi said solemnly: "You have the roots of wisdom in the sky. If you can practice the right way, you will surely achieve the Buddha status under the enlightenment of the Buddha. However, you are deeply involved in the evil law without knowing it."

"The Dharma in the heart of the poor monk comes from all living beings, not from the mountain."

"Fahai, the poor monk advises you not to be stubborn."

Jin Chanzi's face grew heavy.

"Buddha is the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas. Wisdom is boundless. If you don't believe in the Buddha, how can you come from the Dharma? The three thousand worlds, endless Buddhism cultivates the Buddha's Dharma. You do not respect Lingshan, do not respect the Buddha, are rebellious, and do not recognize yourself Is it an evil method?"

When Jin Chanzi discussed the law with Fahai, he was suppressed by Fahai. However, when it comes to the Buddha Shakyamuni, his words are sharp and reach people's hearts.

If ordinary people heard this, they would have already shaken their minds.

Fa Hai was expressionless and calm. The whole heart is like a huge ocean without waves.

"The creatures of the heavens and all realms are the Dharma. The Dharma has always been there, not created by the Buddha. Whether it is the Buddha, you, or the poor monk, they just spread the Dharma."

Jin Chanzi sneered and said, "Fahai, you are really not ashamed."

Fahai shook his head slightly.

"You have nothing to say, right?"

"No, the poor monk still has a lot to say, but to you... the poor monk really has nothing to say."

Fahai looked directly at Jin Chanzi, "Jin Chanzi, to be honest, the poor monk was disappointed in you. You are a disciple of the Buddha, and you should inherit the Buddha's Dharma philosophy. But you are all hostile, and the poor monk cannot see you A little bit of Buddha’s mercy."

Jin Chanzi laughed when she heard the words.

"Fahai, you are right. The poor monk is different from your Buddhist philosophy, and the poor monk has nothing to say to you."

Fahai chuckled, but did not answer.

Jin Chanzi pinched the tactics, the Buddha exuded endless power, and the void seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of the Buddha.

"Fahai, you are too hostile. Since the poor monk met you, he will use the Supreme Dharma to resolve the devil in your heart and lead you back to the preaching."

Buzzing!

The Sanskrit sound bursts into a horror.

The golden bergamot descended from the sky, and a golden "swastika" seal suppressed Fahai.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Bajie's eyes changed, and he muttered, "It's over, it's over..."

To talk about Hai and Jin Chanzi, he actually prefers to follow Fahai. But Fahai Buddhism is obviously not Jin Chanzi's opponent. Jin Chanzi has cultivated Buddha for ten thousand years. How many years Fahai has cultivated Buddha. He was able to achieve such an accomplishment as he is now called a genius, but compared with Jin Chanzi, he is still weaker.

The huge Buddha's hand grabbed towards Fahai, and everything he passed was flooded by golden Buddha light, and he couldn't see the situation clearly. However, almost all the immortals of the Three Realms who paid attention here felt that Fahai was defeated.

He is only Arhat Venerable, but Jin Chanzi is a Bodhisattva.

With a faint smile on Jin Chanzi's face, the golden bergamot lifted up and then slowly unfolded.

Yep?

The next moment, Jin Chanzi's expression stagnated.

The golden bergamot was empty, and Fahai was not in it.

The gods and Buddhas all over the sky are very surprised.

Where did Fahai go?

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