Unlimited Sword God System

Chapter 46 It... wants to become a Buddha! (Please collect!)

Su Mo: "..."

What kind of situation is this? Can we follow the plot?
Why would a monk appear out of nowhere, hugging the golden body of the Buddha and crying like pear blossoms and rain, bah, crying like ghosts and wolves howling.

The monk held the Buddha statue and cried. The cry made people feel inexplicable and strange, the cry made people feel sad, and the cry made people feel pity.

Su Mo was scratching his head, and was in no mood to continue practicing.

Fortunately, at this moment, there were a few small cracking sounds of jade stones. The three spirit stones he used to set up the spirit gathering array were finally exhausted and turned into three gray-white waste stones.

The Spirit Gathering Formation immediately lost its effect.

Su Mo adjusted his breath to straighten out the true energy in his body, then patted his clothes and stood up.

"Master, why are you crying while hugging the Buddha?" Su Mo asked aloud.

He didn't go forward, because he had already noticed that this monk was no longer a stranger, but a soul body.

In other words, this bloody monk is a ghost!

Fortunately, the monk did not show the slightest hostility, otherwise Su Mo would not be able to stand here and talk to him.

Monk: "Woo..."

Su Mo: "Master, can you tell me who you are?"

Monk: "Woo..."

Su Mo: "..."

If you continue like this, we really can't have a pleasant chat.

"Master, do you have any unfinished wish, why don't you tell me and let me hear it?" Su Mo continued to ask reluctantly.

Hearing this sentence, the monk finally responded.

"Wuuu... Donor, tell the monk, Huuuu... Can you help the monk to fulfill his wish?"

Although the monk was still weeping profusely, he still spoke a complete sentence.

Su Mo: "Master, you think too much. I'm bored all night. I'll just ask."

Monk: "Wuuuuuuuuuu...donor...how can you be so rude and bully the little monk."

Su Mo: "Master's words are wrong, I was resting in the room, you opened the door and ran in, hugging your World-Honored Buddha, you wailed and wailed until you got goosebumps. I asked you something and you still didn't respond, are you being rude to me or you?"

After hearing Su Mo's words, the monk finally let go of the Buddha's golden body, and gradually stopped crying.

He jumped down from the altar, walked up to Su Mo, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, what the almsgiver said is reasonable, but the little monk is being rude. It's just that this Lanruo Temple is the place where the little monk practiced before he was alive. It's been three years. The little monk will come back every year and cry bitterly, and I have never seen anyone other than the benefactor in this hall, so if I offended you just now, I beg the benefactor not to take offense."

Buddhist disciples are bright and upright, even if they become ghosts, they still look straight at others when talking to them. Su Mo finally saw the monk's appearance clearly through the blood stains all over his body and face.

This monk is unexpectedly young, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Of course, it was before his death.

Su Mo waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. I just don't know why the little master is crying so sadly?"

Because of his age, Su Mo's address to the monk changed from "Master" to "Little Master".

The monk didn't care about the change of address, he still clasped his hands together, and replied thoughtfully: "The almsgiver is also a person of cultivation. When you come to Lanruo Temple, you must know that this Buddha land has been stolen by demons and monsters. The most powerful person who occupies the Buddha land Besides, there are dozens of ghosts and grudges, all obeying the orders of the tree demon."

Su Mo nodded, he already knew all this information.

"Does the benefactor know the origin of the tree demon?" the monk asked.

Su Mo shook his head and said, "I don't know, I would like to hear more about it."

"The tree demon was originally a pagoda tree planted by the first abbot of Lanruo Temple. Because he listened to the monks' meditation and chanting in the temple every day, the abbot's eminent monks opened the altar to teach the Dharma, and witnessed the daily life of Buddhist disciples. Influenced by the incense of the believers, the Buddha-nature was gradually produced, and a trace of spiritual wisdom was opened."

"Oh? Now that you have opened up your Buddha nature, that's a good thing. Why did you become a demon full of evil?" Su Mo couldn't help asking.

There was pain in the monk's clear eyes, and he continued: "The locust tree has enlightened its spiritual wisdom because of its Buddha nature, but after it has enlightened its spiritual wisdom, its demon nature still overwhelms the Buddha nature after all. I heard from the brothers in the temple that , One day, the locust tree found the abbot and told the abbot that it... wants to become a Buddha!"

"The abbot said that all things in the world can become Buddhas as long as they have Buddha roots. If you have good thoughts in your heart, chant scriptures and practice Zen, you will eventually become a Buddha."

"The locust tree replied that it couldn't wait, it couldn't wait for such a long time. It took root in Lanruo Temple, watched it with cold eyes for thousands of years, and found that the world has too much disrespect for Buddha. It listens to monks chanting sutras every day. , I found that the monks misunderstood the Buddha. Those who disrespect the Buddha will be killed! Those who distort the Buddha's will will be killed! The Buddha it wants to become is different from the Buddha in the eyes of everyone. It must stand proudly on the top of the clouds. Let the entire Mount Sumeru, the entire world, thousands of Buddhas, and hundreds of millions of believers, surrender at its feet!"

Su Mo sighed, and said, "The locust tree's tone is really loud. How can this be a Buddha? It's clearly a demon!"

"As the benefactor said, the locust tree has gone astray. It is inevitable that it will fall into the devil's way. The abbot and the elders of the temple personally chant scriptures for it, trying to wash away its devilish nature and awaken its Buddha-nature. Who knows... …That night, it stretched out its demonic palm, and with its branches, slaughtered more than a hundred unsuspecting monks in Lanruo Temple. The little monk was not in the temple that night because he was traveling, so he narrowly escaped the catastrophe."

The pain in the monk's eyes was even worse. The sadness deeply rooted in his soul made Su Mo feel the same, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit sad.

"Lanruo Temple should have become a ghost temple because of this, but...young master, since you were not in the clutches of the devil, why have you turned into a ghost now?" Su Mo asked doubtfully.

"The next day when I went back to the temple, I saw that all the brothers and elders in the temple were slaughtered, and the Lanruo Temple, where the Buddha smoke was originally curled up, was stolen by demons. The scene of Senluo Hell was everywhere, and I couldn't help but feel the wrath of Vajra. Then the little monk swore To get rid of the demons and defend the way, I fought with the tree demon for three days and three nights, but I still lost to the tree demon's thousand-year-old Taoism, and I also suffered from the tree demon's poisonous hands." The monk said angrily.

But Su Mo heard another meaning, and asked in surprise: "What was the cultivation level of the tree demon at that time? You have been fighting with the tree demon for three days and three nights, and what rank is your cultivation level?"

The monk replied: "The tree demon has practiced for thousands of years, and he is already the king of the Jindan stage. The specific realm should be around three stars, because the little monk has a cultivation base of three stars, but he is no match for it in the end."

Su Mo's eyes widened when he heard the young monk's answer.

How old was the little monk before he died?Only eighteen or nineteen years old, and already a third-rank Jindan king-level cultivation?

genius!Another genius!
First there was Lin Qianye, and then there was the little monk. You are all here to prick my heart, right?

Su Mo felt a sense of urgency to escalate.

(End of this chapter)