Bang!
After shattering the machete, the punch landed on the burly man's body and sent him flying.
Kakarrot was shocked.
In front of the golden mirror, the old monks waiting for Xu Que to display his Dharma were also shocked.
What the f * ck … is this?
Use Dharma to comprehend him! You're f * cking using violence to persuade him!
What happened to the Dharma that you cultivated for so many years?
You're a monk, get this straight!
"No, no, this shouldn't be!" An old monk reacted and said anxiously, "Isn't his cultivation level sealed? How can he shatter the machete with one punch? "
Those who cultivated Dharma had weak bodies. Even if there were Buddhists who cultivated the Vajra Arhat Dharma, their strong bodies came from their cultivation level.
Therefore, sealing their cultivation level was equivalent to turning them into mortals.
How could a mortal use his fist to shatter the machete?
"Could there be a problem with the trial?" An old monk hurriedly ran toward the back. "I'll go check!"
As the supervisors of the trial, they had the right to check the trial and stop it if there was a problem. This was the rule set by the ancient Buddha.
"That's right, it's most likely because the Arhat has been passing down the legacy for many years and his power has weakened."
"That should be the case, that's why he kept some of his cultivation level."
"Looks like we've been asleep for too long and didn't have time to repair it. We have to be careful in the future."
The old monks discussed in low voices and reflected on themselves.
After a while, the old monk who went to check returned to the crowd.
"How is it? Is there a problem with the sealing array formation? "
"Is it fixed?"
A few old monks hurriedly asked.
The old monk who went to inspect said with a strange expression on his face, "I've checked everything … Everything is in perfect condition. There's nothing missing."
"…"
Everyone instantly fell silent.
After a while, an old monk said faintly, "So, this trial-taker … is a Buddhist cultivator who cultivates his body? Or should I say, his understanding of Buddhism is just like that? "
A Buddhist cultivator's understanding of Dharma would be reflected in their own cultivation level.
For example, the Salvation of All Living Beings that Xu Que obtained was the most famous Verbal Cannon immortal technique in Buddhism.
Fighting all depends on a mouth, using my reasoning to convince you.
In Buddhism, most of the principles of Dharma spells were similar, but there was a certain difference in the form of manifestation.
However, Xu Que's appearance had completely shattered their inherent impression of him.
In the Realm of Memory, Xu Que walked forward with a smile and came to the strong man's side. He asked with a smile, "Benefactor, do you feel that your respect for Buddhism has deepened?"
The burly man was dizzy at this time. He immediately bounced up upon hearing this and cursed angrily, "Deepen your mother …"
Xu Que didn't wait for him to finish. He raised his fist and punched him.
Bang!
The brawny man was smashed to the ground again, and even the tree behind him trembled twice.
"Benefactor, do you feel the Dharma calling you?"
"No!"
Bang!
"Benefactor, are you willing to believe in Buddhism now?"
"Trust your mother!"
Bang!
"Benefactor …"
Kakarrot, who was watching from the side, turned pale and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Holy shit … isn't my master a Buddhist monk?
Why is he so violent?
Are all Buddhist cultivators taking this path now?
After being hammered countless times by Xu Que, the burly man got up again, his face full of anger and his teeth clenched.
Xu Que was still smiling. "Benefactor, do you feel the call of Buddhism now?"
Kakarrot, who was on the side, looked vigilant. He had already taken out a stick.
As the eldest disciple of Xu Que, he had the obligation to ensure the other party's safety.
The burly man took a deep breath, knelt on the ground with a thud, put his palms together, raised them high above his head, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, Master, for saving me. I suddenly feel the call of Buddha. Please help me become a Buddha."
Kakarrot: "…"
All the old monks: "…"
Is this even possible?
Using his fists to convince people?!
Xu Que nodded and said with satisfaction, "In that case, this poor monk will help you become a Buddha!"
After saying that, he squatted down slightly, clenched his fist, and suddenly punched the burly man.
The burly man didn't even make a sound and directly fell to the ground, no longer breathing.
Kakarrot was dumbfounded.
A Buddhist disciple killed people?
Is this still a Buddhist disciple?!
"Master … he wants you to help him become a Buddha, not to kill him …" Kakarrot said in a low voice.
Xu Que took out a shovel from the system and said confidently, "Yes, isn't it good for me to send him to the Western Paradise to see Buddha? Don't talk nonsense, come and help me dig a hole to bury him. "
"That's not very good … OK, OK, OK, I'll help you dig. Master, put down the monk staff first."
"This is my good disciple."
One man and one monkey began to dig a hole in the mountain forest to bury the body. This scene was simply extremely strange.
Halfway through digging, Kakarrot finally couldn't help but ask, "Master, he just robbed money, it's not a crime worthy of death."
Xu Que put down the hoe, thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you think I did something wrong?"
"We are monks, shouldn't we be merciful?" Kakarrot said cautiously.
Xu Que nodded and continued to dig. "You're right, in that case, I'll say that you killed all these people in the future."
Kakarrot, "…"
"You are my number one bodyguard, after all. When I go out in the future, whenever I mention you, I'll think of Kakarrot holding two watermelon knives and chopping all the way from the Southern Heavenly Gate to the Soaring Sky Palace, killing countless innocent souls. Isn't that very awe-inspiring?"
"Master … why don't you let me go back to the Five Elements Mountain and continue to be suppressed."
"Hurry up and dig!"
"Ah! Don't take out the monk staff! "
In front of the golden mirror, several old monks looked at each other.
"Is this … against the rules?" An old monk hesitated.
Although the person killed was a person in the Realm of Memory and not a real person, when the Arhat trial opened again in the future, this person would also be reborn, but he still committed the crime of killing.
Everyone looked at each other, and the tall and thin old monk said in a deep voice, "In that case, let's stop his trial first, bring him out, and then interrogate him."
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
At this moment, the fat old monk in charge of the examination suddenly changed his expression, and he took out a scripture from his bosom.
On the cover of the scripture, a few big words were written: Book of Arhats.
He quickly turned to one of the pages and found that a name called "Zhao Tiezhu" was gradually appearing on the page.
"This, this is the name of that black and strong man just now?"
"Why is it on this Book of Arhats? Isn't it only people who have been enlightened by my Buddha that can enter the Book of Arhats? "
The fat old monk raised the Book of Arhats in disbelief and murmured, "According to what that monk said … he really enlightened this person …"
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