Master Fang had never been too lazy to delay his revenge for too long. Even if the other party was an immortal, he couldn't stand it. He had to make the other party suffer now. He thought for a while and had an idea in his heart. His eyes flickered, and he glanced at the sky and then at the Sage. He made up his mind, stood up, and said coldly, "Shinsyu, help me greet them!"
Shinsyu was stunned and said, "What are you doing?"
Fang Xing suddenly smiled coldly and said, "We are monks now. What else can we do? Of course, we are going to preach! "
"Preach..."
Shinsyu was stunned for a moment and looked at his senior brother in disbelief. According to the tradition of Buddhism, the eminent monks of all generations had set up altars to expound the truth of the Great Way. Even as a little monk who grew up in a temple, his dream was to open an altar in the Ninth Heaven in the future and preach to all living beings... But the problem was that his senior brother was just a fake monk. It was difficult for him to read the scriptures, let alone preach...
"Call someone over!"
Fang Xing made up his mind. Seeing that Lv Fengxian and the others had already entered the Devil's Abyss, if they didn't hurry up, they would leave. He also shouted in a low voice.
However, Shinsyu believed in Fang Xing, so he didn't ask any more questions. He said straightforwardly, "Be serious or not?"
Fang Xing chuckled and said, "Be serious!"
When Shinsyu got the idea, he also chuckled. Then he touched his face a few times and erased the mischievous smile. Impressively, he had the appearance of a young monk with a holy appearance, a firm expression, and an otherworldly appearance. He chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice, and a lotus flower grew out of the ground, slowly carrying him to the sky. The light of Buddha lingered around his body, illuminating the sky.
"Amitabha!"
With his back to the sun, Shinsyu chanted in a low voice like a god.
At this time, the surrounding cultivators were still immersed in the battle between Lv Fengxian and the others, and there was a lot of discussion. But just as Shinsyu rose to the sky, the surrounding voices strangely lowered. All the cultivators felt it and turned to look at him. Shinsyu's Buddha light, holy appearance, and Buddha's name that contained his cultivation were too amazing. His Qi was not inferior to that of Yuanying.
Even the Saints could not help but turn their heads to look at him in surprise.
"Fellow Daoists, my Senior Brother, Great Master Xing Fang, wishes to set up an altar to preach. Those who are fated, please come and listen!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and a ray of Buddha light descended on the ground. At the place where Fang Xing was standing, the ground broke open, and another huge lotus flower grew out. It was more than a hundred feet tall, and its petals bloomed, emitting endless sparkling light. Fang Xing, who was standing in the center of the lotus flower, seemed to be stained with some kind of Buddha aura. All the cultivators couldn't help but look at his face.
Everything was quiet. At this moment, it was as if Fang Xing was the center of the world.
All the living beings in the world held their breaths and waited for him to recite the scriptures and enlighten them.
"Damn it, this is too serious!"
Fang Xing cursed in his heart. He was a little embarrassed by the gazes of all the cultivators. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, cleared his throat, and looked at the cultivators. He tried his best to control the muscles on his face and put on a serious look like an eminent monk …
"Uh … It's the grey-robed monk who is preaching the scriptures …"
The cultivators who were attracted were also slightly stunned and looked at Fang Xing suspiciously.
The cultivators of China did not mind listening to the monks preaching the scriptures. In fact, Taoism had always been about the unity of heaven and earth, and the integration of everything. Other than the word 'devil', they did not reject the various legacies of Buddhism, venomous insects, curses, and ghosts. Even before the war of vanquishing the Buddha, the two great orthodoxies of Buddhism and Taoism got along very well. Later on, the vanquishing of the Buddha was because it involved some kind of secret of heaven and earth, so they had no choice.
Because of this, many Taoists would listen to the monks preaching the scriptures in order to seek proof of their beliefs.
Of course, even so, after the vanquishing of the Buddha, there were fewer people preaching the scriptures, so the cultivators found it fresh.
However, even if they did not reject it, this grey-robed monk did not look like someone who would preach the scriptures!
In comparison, the little monk who called himself Junior Brother was much more presentable …
"Cough, cough …"
Fang Xing sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, and with a serious look, he said, "I'm going to preach the scriptures to you, listen carefully …"
"F * ck …"
The cultivators were speechless, they had never heard such an opening speech.
Some people already thought that this was some kind of farce, and a contemptuous smile appeared on their faces.
"Don't stare, or I'll beat you up!"
Fang Xing noticed some people's unfriendly gazes, and he rolled his eyes and scolded, but it made the people below laugh.
"Forget it, let's preach the scriptures in peace!"
Seeing that Lv Fengxian and the others had already entered the Devil's Abyss, if he did not preach the scriptures, it would not be effective. Fang Xing collected his thoughts, and no longer cared about these small details. He smiled softly, and prepared to start reciting the scriptures, but suddenly, someone below recognized him after a long time, and shouted, "Aren't they the two wild monks who robbed us of our talisman stones two days ago?"
When this shout came out, it instantly made the cultivators quiet for a long time, and then there was chaos.
"Yes, one in a white monk robe, the other in a grey monk robe, it's these two people …"
"They are known as the robbers, the Tongtian Taoist Master, and they robbed me of a talisman stone that I worked so hard to get …"
"Damn it, our entire sect worked so hard and only earned two pieces, but they snatched them away …"
For a time, the crowd was in an uproar, and there were many shouts. Some people even directly flew into the sky, wanting to catch them.
Fang Xing and Shinsyu were also stunned. They didn't expect to be recognized at this critical moment.
However, it was normal. When they robbed, they didn't seriously change their appearance. They thought it was fun, so they robbed casually. Moreover, although there were not many talisman stones stolen at that time, it was not good to offend people. Previously, when they were hidden among the cultivators, it was not so easy to be recognized. Now that they appeared to preach the scriptures, under the harmonious eyes of the crowd, it was expected that they would be recognized.
However, Fang Xing was also annoyed. He had just brewed some emotions, but they were immediately destroyed by this group of bastards.
He was not in the mood to deal with other things now, so he just shouted in a low voice, "Shinsyu, Guardian!"
After receiving the order, Shinsyu glared at the group of cultivators who were about to come forward to take revenge. His tongue was like spring thunder, and he roared like a Buddhist lion, "Retreat!"
However, it was as if there was a bolt of lightning in the sky. The mystical power of the Lion's Gate and Lion's Roar shook the eardrums of the cultivators who surrounded him. Their souls were shaken and their heads became dizzy. They swayed and fell to the ground. A few of them almost fell to their deaths. Even those with higher cultivation levels were shocked. They quietly pressed down on the clouds and did not dare to provoke the young monk in white who was holy and Buddhist …
Seeing that someone had exposed his identity, Fang Xing simply admitted it. He rolled his eyes and said, "What? I am the robber, the Heaven-Stabbing Taoist Master. Do you have a problem with that? I robbed a few talisman stones from you before, and it's not over yet. Baek Ok-kyung even … "He almost spilled the beans, so he hurriedly glossed it over and said seriously," Today, I will preach a scripture to you, and I guarantee that you will still make a profit … "
"Hmph … Robbers can also preach scriptures?"
Some people sneered and secretly contacted each other, ready to wait for an opportunity to take down the bold Tongtian Taoist Master!
However, Fang Xing ignored their thoughts. He sighed and said in a deep voice, "The Robbing and Spirit-Transforming Scripture …"
This voice contained magic power. It was low and melodious, and it spread far and wide, so that every cultivator could hear it clearly.
"Devour heaven and earth, refine all things …"
…
…
This was not a Buddhist scripture at all, and it had nothing to do with a sermon. It was clearly just a dry recitation of scriptures. However, the eyes of the surrounding cultivators, whether they were curious about the two monks or hostile, gradually lit up. They pricked up their ears and did not want to miss a single word. The expressions on their faces were one of surprise and joy, as if they had been hit by a meat bun that fell from the sky.
Some people with low cultivation and limited knowledge even said sarcastically, "This is called preaching scriptures? It's really f * cking …"
"Shut the f * ck up!"
Rumble!
Four to five godly rays struck his body at the same time, blasting him half-dead, and he could not even let out a cry.
All the cultivators were bewitched as they listened in fascination. Some of them even quickly called their fellow disciples to come and listen.
"The Robbing Dao Induction Scripture!"
After finishing the first scroll, Fang Xing glanced at the cultivators below the platform and began to preach the second scroll.
When he started speaking at the beginning, there were only a few hundred people below the lotus platform, and most of them were sneering without end and didn't take it seriously. But at this moment, there were no less than a few thousand people gathered here. Moreover, there were still people rushing over madly. Within the dense crowd, not a single person dared make a sound. All of them held their breaths in concentration as they silently looked at the grey clothed monk above, and they didn't dare miss a single word he said …
The Sage on the white jade platform listened attentively for a while, then chuckled and turned to look in the direction of the South Ocean with a pleased expression.
In the Demon Abyss, Lv Fengxian and the others who had just arrived heard about this, and their faces turned pale, then they ran back in anger …
On the distant mountain peak, the Yuanying Sages of the Lu family also heard the sutra and were shocked and afraid …
Next to the lotus flower where Fang Xing was preaching, Shinsyu was completely stunned. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Ever since the destruction of Buddhism, the Buddhist sects had declined. There had never been such a grand occasion when monks preached scriptures …
He could not help but recall a prophecy of the Buddhist sects: The Buddhist sects would prosper because of this person!
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