Chapter 473 The first is mine (64)
The abbot, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the golden Buddha, paused slightly in his chanting. Under his white eyebrows, his clear eyes remained calm.
When he stopped, all the monks behind him also stopped, and the temple suddenly became quiet. The monks in a circle looked back and saw Zhou Ye who was stepping on the threshold.
In the temple, stepping on the threshold is disrespectful, and Zhou Ye's current action is a clear provocation.
The abbot looked at her, then slowly stood up and walked toward the door.
"This little benefactor, now is our morning chanting time, please leave as soon as possible."
Zhou Ye remained motionless, with a pair of black eyes staring closely at the old monk in front of her. Her chest rose and fell more intensely, and the evil aura behind her that was about to turn into reality surrounded her whole body.
The annoying voice disappeared, and Zhou Ye's heart finally felt a little relieved.
But these were not enough. Everything she saw before her now made her uncomfortable, and one memory after another flooded into her mind.
The overwhelming holy light of the Golden Buddha and the pervasive chanting voice treated her as a monster in the six realms of her life. On that day, she finally fell into hell completely, with no reincarnation, no reincarnation, no life, no death...
After that day of trial, she never had peace.
Who can't get along with her?
Thinking of this, Zhou Ye slowly raised his eyes and looked at the Buddha's light Bible in front of him. Suddenly he raised his hand and grabbed the abbot's neck!
This time, people were caught off guard, even Aowu was startled, and the whole bead turned red and hot in an instant!
"Zhou Ye! This is a monk!"
Buddha, beyond the six realms, has a golden body and is eternal.
In the original world, the Buddha was also a supreme and invincible existence. He stood above the fairy world and used universal holy light to cleanse all miscellaneous evils.
Aowu still has this natural reverence for Buddha. He dare not look directly at him and is trembling with fear. And Zhou Ye not only showed no respect, he actually wanted to kill Buddhists!
It's over, it's over, it's really over now.
No matter how much he screamed, Zhou Ye remained unmoved. He stepped on the threshold and stood in front of the tall golden Buddha. His eyes met the eyes of the Buddha's body. The strength in his hands continued to increase, and the abbot's hands The feet gradually lift off the ground.
Monks in this world are not immortal. Zhou Ye did this just to kill him!
Aowu didn't know what to do. Some of the monks around him were also frightened by the girl in front of him. Although he had given up all secular thoughts after converting to Buddhism, in the face of death, as long as he was still in the mortal body, who wouldn't be afraid? !
The old abbot who was choked was unusually calm, his face turned the color of pig liver, his eyes were bulging out, but his hands and feet remained motionless. Facing the unexpected disaster, he looked calm as if he had already prepared for it.
The monks on all sides came over with sticks to beat him, but before their sticks could fall, Zhou Ye, who was full of murderous intent just a second ago, suddenly let go of his hands and collapsed to the ground without any warning. .
The old abbot also fell to the ground, and immediately a monk rushed over to help him up and brought him a bowl of water.
"Abbott, how are you?"
The old abbot coughed and pushed away the water. He turned his head with great difficulty and looked at Zhou Ye who was lying on the ground. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at her.
"Send this little benefactor to the Zen room to rest."
"Abbott, she just..."
"I'm fine, don't say much, send her to rest."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and finally ran to the nunnery next door and called a nun to come over and help Zhou Ye into the meditation room.
(End of chapter)