Chapter 706 Real Death (2/2)
After a full quarter of an hour, the real Buddha realized that there was also a Zen Master Ebony present.
Golden light flashed, and the newly destroyed Buddhist kingdom was restored, as if nothing had happened.
But Xuankong’s previous questions still echoed in Zen Master Wumu’s ears, making him tremble with fear.
Xuankong, how dare you...
How dare you!
Wu Mu is the Zen master of the Discipline Hall. Although the Zen master here is not pleasant, everyone knows that he is an indispensable part of Buddhism.
Therefore, although Xuan Kong doesn't like him, he will still give Wu Mu the necessary respect and give him a cup of tea when he comes.
And Ebony knew he was unlovable, but he didn't care.
Although his methods are not very glorious, he prides himself on being extremely sincere and undivided towards the Buddhist country.
Therefore, he would let Xuan Kong escape because he knew that Xuan Kong was completely sincere to the Buddha Kingdom and was not even inferior to himself.
Now becoming a demon is just a matter of going astray. When the true Buddha calms down, he can ask the true Buddha to wash away his demonic nature, re-enter reincarnation, and come back as a good monk.
Only now, everything is ruined.
An immortal master fell into the eighteenth level of hell, and the true Buddha's anger was clearly visible to the entire Buddhist sect. The faction headed by Xuan Kong was bound to be squeezed out, and Buddhism would usher in a new wave of internal strife.
And the cause of everything is Xuan Kong.
So, Xuankong, how dare you!
Cursing Xuan Kong angrily in his heart, Wu Mu suddenly heard the true Buddha's voice ringing in his ears: "Zen Master Wu Mu."
After reining in his own emotions, Wumu began to run the "Right Heart Technique" to eliminate his own negative emotions and make his Buddha's heart as peaceful as an ancient well.
After a few breaths, Zen Master Wumu calmed down and bowed and said: "Disciple is here."
"Xuankong has become a demon. I have driven it into the underworld and will never be reincarnated. As a Zen master of the Precepts Hall, you didn't see anything unusual about the Zen master. Do you know that you are wrong!"
The corners of Zen Master Wumu's mouth trembled a few times, and his chest felt a little tight.
Looking around, he found that many disciples had already rushed here and were looking at him calmly, which made him feel even more embarrassed.
He worked conscientiously, constantly searching for illegal activities, and never slacked off.
But today, I was reprimanded by the real Buddha in front of all his disciples. This feeling is really embarrassing.
However, he still slowly bowed to the ground, saluted and said: "I know my mistake."
"In this case, you are responsible for eliminating Xuan Kong's influence, destroying the other party's words and deeds, and making sure to let Xuan Kong die again."
Hearing this, Wu Mu knew that the real Buddha had moved the real fire.
For Buddhist monks, the destruction of the physical body does not matter. After all, they can re-enter reincarnation and regain their realm.
But spiritual death is a more difficult form to accept.
The path to reincarnation will be cut off, and his master will no longer guide him. He will fall into the underworld forever and never come out again.
Not only that, Xuan Kong's previous remarks will be found out one by one, and all will be erased, leaving no one behind.
Ebony has done this three times.
Every time he wiped out the other party, Wumu thought that he was making profits for the Buddha Kingdom and making the Buddha Kingdom go a step further.
But today, his ears were still ringing with Xuan Kong's questions before he fell into the underworld. Each question was like a sharp knife thrust into his chest, making him feel the Buddha's heart tremble, but he kept thinking about Xuan Kong's words. "Ebony, did you hear that?"
The true Buddha's question made Wu Mu wake up from his dream and said quickly: "Disciple understands."
"Very well, let's go."
The light of the real Buddha dispersed, but Wu Mu did not get up. Instead, he lay on the ground for a long time until everyone else left.
After getting up, he entered Zen Master Xuankong's monastery and found that the disciples here had been waiting for a long time.
Unlike Wu Mu, who was just scolded, the disciples here were ashen-faced, but did not dare to show it.
When Xuan Kong became a demon, they were also affected. Not only would there be no Zen master to teach them, but they would also be punished to reincarnation, where they would be reincarnated for hundreds of lives in the three realms of animals, hungry ghosts and hell, until the true Buddha shows mercy and can leave.
There were six thousand three hundred and seventy-one people in the entire Zen courtyard, all standing here at this time, quietly letting Zen Master Wumu verify his identity.
After receiving Zen Master Wumu's permission, everyone sat quietly in the courtyard, chanted "My Buddha is compassionate" in unison, then closed their eyes and sat down.
Although no one spoke just now, the sound of breathing, heartbeat and their respective Buddha hearts merged into one, which still gave this place some atmosphere.
But now, all 6,371 people have died, and the noisy voices just now disappeared in an instant, making this place suddenly extremely lonely.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
Looking at the body in front of him, Zen Master Wumu was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Let's give it a good burial."
Then, dozens of disciples from the Discipline Hall rushed out and took out all the remains of these disciples. Then they took out the scriptures from this place and destroyed them one by one.
Xuan Kong has been reincarnated for hundreds of lives, and each life has left a large number of books and magical artifacts here, which are important treasures in the Zen courtyard.
There are no more than ten Zen masters like Xuankong in the entire Buddhist kingdom. This treatment is a major loss to the Buddhist kingdom, but Wumu has to do this.
The scriptures began to be burned. These scriptures were all written on rue paper. Each one required ten mortals to work hard for half a month, but now they were all turned into firewood.
The permeable fragrance filled the courtyard, and countless beautiful words were turned into nothing. Even the selfless disciples of the Discipline Hall couldn't bear it, but there was nothing they could do.
This is the will of the true Buddha, and it is the will that no one in the Buddha's kingdom can violate. The last person who dared to resist has fallen into the underworld, and they don't want to make the same mistake again.
These scriptures burned for half a month before they stopped.
Later, more important magic weapons were brought out, and these magic weapons were disassembled one by one, leaving no one behind.
Each magic weapon is exquisitely crafted and has a wide range of uses, and some of them are unique.
In the past, just leaving a dent in these magic weapons would cause heartache, but now they can only be burned one by one, leaving no one behind.
After the magic weapon disappeared, it was the turn of the buildings here.
The flowers, grass, bricks and tiles here are all carefully refined by the disciples of the Zen Academy here.
Although the vegetation is said to be ruthless, because it is contaminated with Xuan Kong's aura, it still needs to be eliminated and nothing can be left behind.
After that, all the letters Xuan Kong sent, the golden body he made, the scriptures inscribed on the wall...these things he left behind must all be cleared away.
Finally, a hush-hush order was issued, and everyone in the Buddhist sect could no longer talk about Xuan Kong from now on.
In less than three years, this person will be found, and Xuan Kong will usher in real death.
However, no one thought that Wu Mu, who was supposed to thoroughly implement the true Buddha's will, left something behind.
That is Xuan Kong’s golden book.
(End of chapter)