Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 706 True Death (2/2)

It was a full quarter of an hour later that the True Buddha realized that there was also a Zen Master Wu Mu present.

A golden light flashed, and the Buddhist kingdom that had just been broken was then restored, as if nothing had happened.

But Xuankong's previous questioning still echoed in Master Wumu's ears, making him frightened.

Xuankong, how dare you...

How dare you!
Wu Mu is the Zen master of the Discipline Hall. Although the Zen master here is not likable, everyone knows that he is an indispensable part of Buddhism.

Therefore, although Xuankong doesn't like him, he still gives Wumu the necessary respect and gives him a cup of tea when he comes.

And Ebony knew that he was unpopular, but he didn't care.

Although his methods were not very glorious, he boasted that he was extremely sincere to the Buddhist country and had no ulterior motives.

Therefore, he would let Xuankong escape because he knew that Xuankong was extremely loyal to the Buddhist Kingdom, even as loyal as himself.

Being possessed by the devil now is just a mistake. When the True Buddha calms down, you can ask the True Buddha to wash away your demonic nature, enter the cycle of reincarnation again, and return as a good monk.

Only now, everything is ruined.

When an immortal master falls into the eighteen levels of hell, the wrath of the True Buddha is clearly seen by the entire Buddhist community. The faction headed by Xuankong will inevitably be excluded, and Buddhism will usher in a new wave of internal strife.

And the cause of everything is Xuankong.

So, Xuankong, how dare you!

After cursing Xuankong in his heart, Wumu suddenly heard the voice of the True Buddha ringing in his ears: "Master Wumu."

After restraining his emotions, Wu Mu began to practice the "Art of Correcting the Mind" to eliminate his negative emotions and make his Buddhist heart as peaceful as an ancient well.

After a few breaths, Master Wu Mu, who had calmed down, bowed and said, "Disciple is here."

"Xuan Kong has become a demon. I have already sent him to the underworld, where he will never be reincarnated. As the Zen master of the Discipline Hall, you actually didn't notice that the Zen master was abnormal. Do you know your mistake?"

The corners of Master Wu Mu's mouth trembled a few times, and he felt a tightness in his chest.

Looking around, he found that many disciples had already rushed here and were looking at him calmly, which made him feel embarrassed.

He worked diligently, constantly searching for illegal activities and never slacked off.

But today, I was reprimanded by the True Buddha in front of all his disciples. This feeling was really embarrassing.

However, he still slowly prostrated himself on the ground, bowed deeply and said, "Disciple knows my mistake."

"In this case, you will be responsible for eliminating Xuan Kong's influence, eradicating his words and deeds, and making sure Xuan Kong dies again."

Hearing this, Wu Mu knew that the True Buddha was really angry.

For Buddhist monks, the destruction of the physical body does not matter, after all, they can re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and attain a new state of mind.

But spiritual death is a more difficult form to accept.

His path to reincarnation will be cut off, and his master will no longer be able to guide him. He will fall into the underworld forever and never be able to come out.

Not only that, Xuankong’s previous remarks will also be found out one by one and wiped out without a single one left.

Ebony had done this three times.

Every time he wiped out the opponent, Wu Mu thought he was making profits for the Buddhist Kingdom and helping the Buddhist Kingdom to take a step forward.

But today, his ears were still ringing with Xuan Kong's questions before he fell into the underworld. Each question seemed to pierce his chest like a sharp knife, making him feel his heart tremble, but he kept thinking about Xuan Kong's words. "Ebony, did you hear that?"

The True Buddha's question woke Wu Mu up from his dream, and he quickly said, "Disciple, I understand."

"Very well, go ahead."

The Buddha's light dissipated, 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 Master Xuankong's Zen temple and found that the disciples here had been waiting for a long time.

Unlike Wu Mu who was merely reprimanded, the disciples here looked ashen but did not dare to show it.

When Xuankong became possessed by the devil, they were also affected. Not only would they no longer have a Zen master to teach them, they would also be punished to enter the cycle of reincarnation, where they would continue to reincarnate for hundreds of lifetimes in the three realms of animals, hungry ghosts, and hell, until the True Buddha showed mercy and allowed them to leave.

There were 6,371 people in the entire Zen temple, all standing here at this moment, quietly allowing Zen Master Wumu to verify their identities.

After getting permission from Zen Master Wumu, everyone sat quietly in the yard, chanted "Buddha have mercy on us" in unison, and then closed their eyes and passed away.

Although no one spoke just now, the sounds of breathing, heartbeats and everyone's Buddha's heart blended together, still giving this place a certain atmosphere.

But now, all 6,371 people have died, and the noisy sound just now disappeared in an instant, making this place suddenly become extremely lonely.

Looking at the body in front of him, Master Wu Mu was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Give him a proper burial."

Afterwards, dozens of disciples from the Discipline Hall rushed out, carried out all the bodies of these disciples, and then took out the scriptures here and destroyed them one by one.

Xuankong has been reincarnated for hundreds of times, and in each life he left behind a large number of books and magical instruments here, which are important treasures in the Zen temple.

There are no more than ten Zen masters like Xuankong in the entire Buddhist Kingdom. This handling will be a major loss for the Buddhist Kingdom, but Wumu had to do it.

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 permeating fragrance filled the courtyard, and countless beautiful words turned into nothing. Even the iron-faced and impartial disciples of the Discipline Hall could not bear it, but they could do nothing about it.

This is the will of the True Buddha, a will that no one in the Buddha Kingdom can disobey. The last person who dared to resist had fallen into the underworld, and they did not want to repeat the same mistake.

These scriptures were burned for half a month before they stopped.

Afterwards, more important magical weapons were brought out, and these magical weapons were disassembled one by one, leaving no one behind.

Each magical instrument is exquisitely crafted and has a wide range of uses, and some of them are unique.

In the past, just leaving a dent on these magical instruments would cause people great pain, but now they can only be burned one by one, leaving nothing behind.

After the magic weapons disappeared, it was the turn of the buildings here.

Every flower and grass, every brick and tile here were carefully refined by the disciples of the Zen temple.

Although plants and trees are heartless, they are still contaminated by the aura of Xuankong and must all be eliminated. Nothing can be left behind.

After that, the letters sent by Xuankong, the golden statues he had sculpted, the scriptures written on the walls...all these things he had left behind had to be cleared away.

Finally, a gag order had to be issued, and no one in the Buddhist community was allowed to talk about Xuan Kong anymore.

Within three years, this person will no longer exist, and Xuankong will truly die.

However, no one expected that Ebony, who was supposed to thoroughly carry out the will of the True Buddha, left behind something.

That is Xuankong’s Golden Book.

(End of this chapter)