Chapter 1328

"Someone wants to kill Buddha?" Little desert's face is full of doubts, and he still doesn't understand what this sentence means. In his cognition, Buddha is inviolable and illusory. All living beings in the world should respect Buddha. Who can kill Buddha? Who dares to kill Buddha?

Lingchanzi smiled and waved to the little monk. The latter came close to lingchanzi and respectfully saluted lingchanzi with his hands folded.

"I'm going out. You can stay here, but don't sneak out to play, okay?" Lingchanzi said gently, patting the round bald head of the small desert.

Hearing this, the little monk suddenly blushed. He felt that he had secretly left the boundless peak to play before, and he had been known by the Zen master, which was really embarrassing.

However, lingchanzi didn't care about these things. The sword of his body leaped, that is, stepping on the lotus, reciting the Buddhist scriptures, and left the boundless peak with pride.

"Farewell to Zen master." The little monk bowed down and chanted the Buddha's name, devoutly and respectfully.

The little monk didn't see it. Lingzen patted him on the head, but it left nine incense scars on the head of the little monk.

Buddhist monks, who have their hair shaved, should light six rings and incense scars on their heads with the incense in front of the Buddha.

This is a Buddhist rule. It doesn't exist at the beginning, but when a generation of eminent monks get it halfway, a ring scar naturally forms on their heads. Therefore, after shaving, Buddhist monks will point a ring scar on their heads with the incense in front of the Buddha.

When ordinary monks shave, they will only have one or three incense scars. After entering the Buddhism, they will become novices.

But lingchanzi left nine incense scars on the head of the little monk.

This is of great significance. Even many eminent monks with positions in Buddhism are only six incense scars.

The nine ring incense scars are the identity of a Buddhist monk. They have great wisdom and perseverance, and have the potential to become a Buddha.

Lingchanzi is one of the best figures in Buddhism today. Like the Buddha's head and the light Buddha, there are twelve incense scars on his head.

And under the twelve stop point incense scars, I will be counted as nine Buddhist monks who stop point incense scars.

Little desert is only three or four years into Buddhism. It has long been ordered to stop some incense scars. At first, it was only two, but now it has suddenly increased to nine.

If other Buddhists see that no matter how pure their hearts are, they will be shocked and jealous.

Lingchanzi walked away on the lotus, looked back at the little monk standing on the boundless peak, and his smile was more gentle.

"After thousands of years, Buddhism still needs you to shoulder the heavy responsibility."

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With a black stone tablet, the king of the East pole came to the seven seas, with no joy or sorrow, but also with an indomitable momentum.

The people of the three religions soon found the East pole heavenly king, but they did not recognize him as the East pole heavenly king.

After all, even in the nine kingdoms, the East pole heavenly king is also a figure who can't see the end. Let alone in the seven seas, many people know the East pole heavenly king, but few people can recognize the East pole heavenly king.

"Stop! Who are you? How dare you trespass on my seven seas?" Several figures appeared, blocking the way of the East pole heavenly king, and the first of them spoke hard and looked alert.

The East pole heavenly king did not stop, but still stepped on the black stone tablet and rushed towards them.

"Death!" Several people were so angry that they immediately rushed to catch the old man who looked untidy.

But unexpectedly, their respective means did not work at all, and they did not even fall on the king of the East pole, so they dissipated one after another.

This scene surprised several people and realized that things were bad.

"Make way." The East pole Heavenly King smiled lightly, and his body rushed forward. In a flash, these people of the three religions who blocked the way turned into powder and died with the wind.

The three religions ushered in a major change and a huge crisis.

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In the land of magma, Yin Wuyan evaded the pursuits of the guards everywhere, but she was in this array, and the guards could know where she was anyway. Blindly fleeing, she couldn't solve anything at all.

But Yin Wuyan can't help it now. This place is more dangerous than the dense forest of monsters before. There are too many volcanoes here, and craters can be seen everywhere. The ability of the watcher may be to directly control these volcanoes and make them explode if they want.

Once these volcanoes erupt and the overwhelming magma sweeps in, it's really a little too deadly. Even masters like Yin Wuyan dare not face up.

Boom!!!

The familiar sound of explosion sounded, and Yin Wuyan looked helpless, looking ahead. Sure enough, three volcanoes erupted at the same time, and the magma in them rose into waves, roaring towards him.

This is what she will experience every day for several days. At first, she will be a little flustered, but now Yin Wuyan has found some ways to deal with it.

When Yin Wuyan patted the Jiugong bag around her waist, she saw a crystal clear thing in her hand, which looked like ice.

Yin Wuyan threw the thing in his hand towards the magma in front of him. The sword of the two collided, and the glittering and translucent thing immediately broke, and a terrible cold burst out.

When the extremely cold air encounters the hot magma, it will naturally produce the effect of mutual restraint. The magma temperature will drop sharply, and the cold air will evaporate and dissipate rapidly.

In this way, the magma could not pose a threat to Yin Wuyan and let him escape easily.

"Fortunately, I brought these ten thousand year old ice, otherwise it was really troublesome." Yin Wuyan glanced back at the gradually cooling magma and said secretly in his heart.

But then she was distressed again. Although Wannian ice could restrain magma, she didn't bring much after all. This Wannian ice itself was very rare, and there were more Wannian ice in the whole seven seas. After all, there was a Wannian ice peak in daomen, where there were a lot of Wannian ice.

As for Confucianism, there are not many ten thousand year ice, and Yin Wuyan basically brought all the ten thousand year ice of Confucianism with him.

At present, there are still some Wannian ice in Yin Wuyan's hand, and there is no problem for a period of time. But once Wannian ice runs out, Yin Wuyan will be in a very embarrassing situation.

"I don't know if Fang Lin is still alive? Has he been killed by the guards here?" Yin Wuyan thought of Fang Lin, but then shook his head, thinking that Fang Lin would not be so easy to be killed by the guards.

"Eh?" At this time, Yin Wuyan suddenly saw a figure sitting in a volcano below.

Yin Wuyan immediately went down to see what happened.

Hum!

A sky piercing blade came straight to Yin Wuyan.

PS: the third watch