Chapter 2711 (2/2)

The fat monk's face was flat and light, but his words were appalling.

When he said these words, the situation changed for a moment, which seemed to indicate that great events would happen in the southern region today.

There was an arched stone bridge not far from him. There was a winding stream under the bridge. It used to be a jasper high-rise living near the water, and the water came from downstairs. Now the stream is dry and a huge stone is pressed across the stone bridge, showing desolation.

But at this time, for some unknown reason, the sound of gurgling water came from the dry, and a small stream flowed upstream from the downstream.

The stream was splashing, and the water was sparkling against the moonlight. A canoe was welcomed on the water. A monk with cassock and Buddha light on the back of his head stood at the bow of the boat. The monk looked very young, about 30. As he approached, he vaguely heard the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures.

With the sound of Buddha, carp kept rolling and jumping out of the water. It was very happy.

This is a real Buddha, a Buddha from an ancient temple in the western regions. It is the chief disciple of the ancestral Buddha. It is the Dharma name and Dharma photo. It is said that as long as the green light in the western regions goes out, it will be rekindled by him.

”Younger martial brother Faguang, long time no see.” The visitor smiled at the fat monk in the attic.

FA Guang is the name of fat monk as a monk in the western regions. It was impossible to take photos of him with his qualifications, but zufo accepted him as an apprentice when he saw that he had a good knowledge.

”Good luck, Faguang.” The fat monk frowned slightly. It was no one else who came. It was his elder martial brother whom he respected in the past.

The fat monk left home halfway. Before becoming a monk, the fat monk was still a villain feared by celebrities. Because of some past events, the fat monk resented it and chose to leave home.

But after being a monk for a while, the fat monk felt boring again. Some ideas could not be recognized by him. He could not become a Buddha like other martial brothers, let alone a giant Buddha. Over time, he got tired of the Buddhist temple, escaped secretly, and returned to the southern region that once belonged to him.

”After such a long time, even the elder martial brother stopped shouting. Oh, that's all, that's all.” FA Guang smiled, waved his hand and said, ”I haven't seen my younger martial brother for many days. Come here to catch up with my younger martial brother.”

The fat monk frowned again and said in a muffled voice, ”hum, is it the meaning of zufo? Let me guess, does he want you to come here to take back the supreme Buddhist Scripture, or do you want you to get rid of me to avoid the leakage of the Buddhist Scripture?”

FA Guang came down from the wooden boat, stepped on the stream, and produced a lotus from the stream. He held him high and kept him at the same level as the fat monk. Then he stopped. He said with a smile: ”I don't want to see my younger martial brother fall into the devil again. I'm here today to dissuade my younger martial brother from destroying himself for obsession. I'd better go back to the western regions with me to practice Buddhism again.”

After a pause, Faguang's eyes revolved in his eyes and then said, ”second, we should bring back that thing, which should not be left in the world.”

”Oh, can't even the western regions stand the temptation of this demon?” The fat monk said sarcastically.

”Presumptuous!”

The monk's face sank and gave a reprimand, accompanied by a golden Buddha word burst out of his mouth.

As soon as the word ”Buddha” came out, the carp in the stream no longer jumped up, but knelt down piously like a man. A breath of peace of mind is carried out in this space. Although this power will not bring direct harm to people, it will change your mind and make you stay with the Buddha and yearn for the Buddha incomparably.

This power is not oppression, but a power of faith. As long as the mind is not firm, it will be baptized by this power.

This is the real Vajra roar of Buddhism. Not long ago, the fat monk also used this move, but his move only has shape and does not have convincing will power.

The fat monk blew out his fist, and the fist seal grew in the wind. In an instant, it rose to the size of a hill. With the penetrating power, he broke the Buddha word. He was furious and scolded: ”even the zufo I have always admired has been reduced now?”

FA Guang said, ”you misunderstood that the western regions will not sink, and that thing is only suitable to stay in the western regions and be nurtured with the power of faith, not suppressed. Who in the world has more power of faith than the western regions, naturally not.”

Younger martial brother, if you don't go back with me today, you will be plagued with bad luck. ”

”Really?” The fat monk's face was deep and he couldn't see what he thought. He said in a deep voice: ”the Buddha pays attention to a word of fate. It's so deliberate. Is the present Buddha still the former Buddha?”

FA Guang smiled and said, ”younger martial brother, you are still so stubborn.”

The fat monk suddenly smiled: ”don't play any more. Come on, who are you?”

A look of doubt flashed on Faguang's face and asked, ”junior brother, what's the matter? Can't even your senior brother recognize it now?”

”Find a fight!”

The fat monk snapped. Then, a dark white blade flew out of his broad monk robe, and a hot air wave rolled up his monk robe. The thick and hot aura made the stream evaporate in an instant, and even the yellow sand within a mile was pushed away under this blow to form a big pit. It can be seen how terrible it is for fat monk to strike first.