Prince Moonlight
Chapter 617 Moonlight Prince
In the temple outside the city, Ma Rulai led many eminent monks to watch Qin Mu and others being led to the Buddhist world by the Buddha's light. Their cultivation was too strong, so it was unlikely for them to be led in. Only Qin Mu, Mo Yuan and Ming Xin, three people with supernatural powers whose cultivation was neither high nor low, could easily enter the Buddhist world.
"Tathagata, it won't be dangerous if we let them go, right?" asked the old monk Jingming.
"Of course there are dangers, but they are not that great. The Heavenly Court will certainly monitor the Buddhist world and try to control it. They will certainly suppress the disciples of our Great Leiyin Temple and will not let them return from their quest for the scriptures."
Ma Rulai smiled and said, "So I asked Master Qin to follow him. If Master Qin follows him, there won't be much danger."
Monk Jingming pondered for a moment, but could not figure out the details. He could only sense the danger and said, "May the Tathagata explain it to me."
Ma Rulai said: "The Buddhist world is still the Buddhist world after all. They are going to obtain scriptures. Even if the people in the Heavenly Palace want to attack them, they will not bully the weak directly, otherwise they will be stopped by the Buddhas. With the Buddhas of the Buddhist world around, we still have to observe some etiquette. If they don't bully the weak, Master Qin can handle it. There is a saying in boxing: one punch opens the way, so as to avoid a hundred punches. Master Qin is the one who opens the boxing."
Master Jingming seemed to be thinking about something, and then he smiled and said, "Then Mingxin is the one who can make peace."
Ma Rulai nodded and said, "Master Qin beat people, Mingxin made peace. If the other party intends to use reason to justify killing them, it will be Zhan Kong's turn to step in. If it comes to arguing, Zhan Kong can make them speechless."
The old monk Jingming was very impressed and said respectfully: "The Tathagata is worthy of the name of great wisdom."
In the Buddhist world, on the holy mountain of Amituo Temple, the giant "sarira" flew all the way from the mountain gate to the top of the mountain. The young monk standing in front of the main hall of Amituo Temple on the top of the mountain could not help but feel shocked and angry, his hands flying, performing the Three Fights of Dragon, Elephant and Tiger, and dragon, tiger and other magical powers appeared around his body, looking extremely fierce and domineering!
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The light of the "relics" engulfed him, and instantly his clothes turned into flying butterflies, leaving him completely naked with only a pair of shoes.
The young monk was originally arrogant and told Qin Mu and the other two to kneel down and go up the mountain, threatening to beat them if they did not kneel. But now he lost all his arrogance and was about to run away when he saw that the situation was not good. Suddenly, two rays of light flashed from his "relics", and his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, unable to move.
The young monk was ashamed and quickly fell to the ground, not daring to let anyone see his face.
On the golden roof, the figures of huge Buddhas appeared in the void, sitting high up and looking down, all with frowns on their brows.
A Buddha snapped his fingers, and the young monk suddenly felt his legs move again. He quickly covered his front and back and ran away.
Suddenly, a Buddhist chant was heard, and a huge golden hand flew out from the main hall of the Amitabha Temple to meet Qin Mu's "relics". It should be a kind of manifestation-type magical power.
The magical golden hand collided with Qin Mu's "relics", and it actually made a copper-and-iron sound that shook the mountains.
A monk in white robes under a big Buddha seat had clouds of auspiciousness rising from his head. A magical hand flew out from the clouds and blocked Qin Mu's sword ball: "What relic? It's just a sword ball!"
The white-robed monk looked at the giant "sarira" and said with a smile: "This little Taoist magic only adds to the laughter! Watch how I take your sword pill!"
Another lotus flew out from the auspicious cloud above his head and flew towards Qin Mu's giant sword ball. Layers of lotus covers fell down and covered the sword ball.
Suddenly, the mountain shook violently. The white-robed monk felt the vibration coming from under his feet. Before he heard any sound, he saw Qin Mu rushing from the mountain path to the top of the mountain. Because his speed was so fast, there were even clouds of steam on both sides of his body. Although he was going up the mountain, he was like a tiger coming down the mountain. His punch broke through the air and thunder sounded!
The entire Amitabha Temple seemed to have fallen into a sea of thunder. When Qin Mu threw a punch, there were cracking thunder and lightning everywhere!
The white-robed monk raised his hand to take it, and immediately his limbs felt as if they were about to explode, and his brain seemed to fly out of his skull. His head was white, and with a loud bang, he had crashed heavily into the temple!
The wall of the hall sunk about a foot inward, and the monk in white was embedded in the wall in a big letter shape. His body was surrounded by dense cracks, and electric lights were running around in his body.
Qin Mu raised his hand, and the sword ball flew back, spinning around. As for the white-robed monk's big hand and magical powers such as the lotus, they had already been broken by his sword ball.
The white-robed monk barely opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot and blurry, and he couldn't see Qin Mu in front of him clearly.
"My fellow brother, your attainments in Buddhism are not good enough."
Qin Mu's voice penetrated his ears: "Supernatural powers are not the purpose of practicing Buddhism. The purpose of practicing Buddhism is to get rid of troubles, gain wisdom, and understand life and death. Supernatural powers are just external ways. Since they are external ways, what difference does it make whether I use a relic or a sword pill?"
The monk in white wanted to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed.
In midair, a fat-headed and big-eared Buddha spoke in a deep voice: "Heretical doctrine. You are not a Buddhist disciple. How dare you show off your magical powers in front of me, the Buddha?"
Qin Mu activated the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, with a solemn appearance, and bowed to the Buddhas, saying, "Buddha's gate? I am ignorant. Does the Buddha need a gate to block the sentient beings outside the gate?"
The Buddha laughed: "You are so smooth-talking." But he did not directly answer Qin Mu's question.
In the air, huge Buddhas sat motionless. Qin Mu looked around but could not recognize which one was Dharma King Morun.
Another Buddha laughed and said, "Buddha does not need a door. It is the sentient beings who need a door. But when you came up the mountain, you stripped the monks of their clothes, and made my young disciple kneel down. Now you beat up my disciple. Are you here to seek the Dharma or to cause trouble? Buddha also has nameless anger. Aren't you afraid?"
"This is Dharma King Morun!"
Qin Mu's eyes fell on Dharma King Morun. He saw that this Buddha was tall and thin, with a very kind face, making people feel like they were in the spring breeze.
"May I ask, Dharma King, does Buddha require his disciples to kneel down and worship him?" Qin Mu asked.
Dharma King Morun shook his head and said, "No need."
Qin Mu asked, "Why did you ask us to kneel and go up the mountain just now?"
Dharma King Morun smiled slightly, and the sky was full of flowers and the ground was full of golden springs. He was about to talk about reason, but he saw that Monk Mingxin had finally reached the top of the mountain with the demon ape Zhankong. Monk Mingxin hurriedly said: "Brother Qin has offended the old Buddhas, and I apologize!"
Dharma King Morun frowned slightly and was about to speak when Mingxin hurriedly bowed to a large Buddha and said in surprise and joy: "Disciple greets King Yamara!"
The big Buddha smiled and said, "Do you recognize me?"
Mingxin said: "The image of King Yamaraja is mentioned in the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, so I recognize him! I pay my respects to the Dragon King Sagara!"
The other big Buddha smiled slightly and nodded.
Mingxin bowed to Dharma King Morun again and said, "Disciple pays respect to Dharma King Morun, the Son of the Moon Palace!"
Dharma King Morun said with a smile: "You have already bowed, now it is time to get down to business..."
"Disciple pays respect to the Emperor of the Sun Palace!"
"Disciple bows to Lord Marichi!"
"Disciple kowtows to the Demon Queen Mother!"
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Monk Mingxin kowtowed all the way until he reached Indra, the Heavenly King. He looked up, but he could not see Brahma, so he had to give up, thinking, "I can't delay any longer."
Dharma King Morun said patiently, "Little monk, you are here to learn Buddhism, not to worship Buddha. Your brother came up and beat my disciple, and spoke evil words. If you don't correct him, won't my mountain be in chaos? How can I spread Buddhism?"
Monk Mingxin said respectfully, "Buddha, I am not good at speaking. I would like to ask Brother Zhankong to explain the truth behind this. Brother Zhankong, please argue with Buddha."
The demon ape Zhankong stepped forward, put his Xiqi Luo Zen staff aside, raised his big hand in front of his chest to salute, but said nothing.
Dharma King Morun frowned, looked at the Buddhas around him, and suddenly laughed, "Junior Brother Zhankong, you don't need to say anything, I already understand."
Qin Mu and Monk Mingxin looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
Dharma King Morun also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "I am an official in the Buddhist world according to the imperial decree. I don't read much Buddhist teachings and don't study much. I can't compare with the Buddhas in the Buddhist world. Zhan Kong, the black monk, is eloquent and has argued all the way from Yamaraja Heaven to Brahma Heaven. No one can defeat him. Even the Buddhas call him their junior brother. It would be embarrassing for me to debate with him!"
Dharma King Morun said with a smile, "This matter is indeed not the fault of Mr. Qin. You are here to seek the Dharma and learn, and we really shouldn't stop you. But the debate in Buddhism is just a verbal dispute, and it depends on each person's practice and enlightenment. Hei... Junior Brother Zhankong's attainments in Buddhism are unparalleled, and I think his supernatural powers are also amazing. Many Buddhist disciples in the Buddhist world have experienced Junior Brother Zhankong's eloquence, and they also want to experience his supernatural powers."
Just as Monk Mingxin was about to speak, Dharma King Morun said, "This is Prince Yueguang. Prince Yueguang is my descendant. I was originally the Prince of the Moon Palace, the emperor of the Moonlight Kingdom. I comprehended the Buddha Dharma, and after one enlightenment, I became a Buddha! After I became a Buddha, I left behind the Moonlight Kingdom. The Moonlight Buddha Kingdom is the Moon Palace Prince Heaven among the twenty heavens. Prince Yueguang is my disciple, and he is well versed in the Buddha Dharma."
Qin Mu, Ming Xin and the Demon Ape looked at the Moonlight Prince, only to see that this man was practicing with his hair untied, his clothes were as white as snow, his hair was tied in a bun, and he had a sword on his waist. There was a bright moon behind his head, and when it swayed slightly, the bright moonlight shone forward, making it all bright.
Monk Mingxin said to Qin Mu, "This Prince Yueguang debated with Senior Brother Zhankong and recited a lot of Buddhist scriptures. Senior Brother Zhankong said a word, and he thought for a long time before admitting defeat. But Prince Yueguang's ability is indeed amazing. Tathagata said that he has refined the sword into light, which has turned into a bright moon behind his head, and is called Mingyue Sword Light."
Qin Mu was grateful, knowing that Monk Mingxin was instructing him and explaining Prince Yueguang's abilities so that he could be prepared.
Plop.
Monk Mingyue knelt on the ground again and kowtowed to Dharma King Morun, saying, "Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven of the Moon Palace, so you must be generous. My Senior Brother Zhan Kong has been debating the Dharma with the Twenty Heavenly Beings and is already exhausted. I would like to ask Layman Qin to do it for me. Thank you Dharma King for taking care of me!"
King Morun frowned and looked at Qin Mu.
Emperor Shi Tianwang smiled and said, "Dharma King, if that's the case, then please ask Mr. Qin from the lower world to do it for you. Prince Yue Guang's ability is inherited from your unique skills in the heavenly palace. He is rarely rivaled among his peers. Let's discuss with Mr. Qin, so that we can see how far the magical powers and Taoism of the lower world have reached."
Dharma King Morun had no choice but to nod and said, "Moonlight, please don't hurt the distinguished guests from the lower world."
Prince Moonlight bowed and said, "Disciple obeys your command." After that, he walked towards Qin Mu and said calmly, "I am the emperor of the Moon Palace. I am invincible among my peers. I feel lonely and miserable, so I entered the Heavenly Palace to study and learned sword in the Sword Palace for three years." After that, he said nothing.
Qin Mu stood in awe and said, "I learned swordsmanship in the Canlao Village. The one who taught me swordsmanship was an old man without limbs. I used to... I didn't go to other Jiantian Palaces to learn swordsmanship. I just figured it out on my own. Please!"
Prince Moonlight stood still and said, "After all, it is difficult for the lower world to see the outside world. I can give you a move."
Qin Mu held the Yang Seal in one hand in front and the Yin Seal in the other hand behind, bowed, and performed the Yin-Yang Flipping Hand. Prince Moonlight thought that Qin Mu was going to bow to him, and accepted the gift calmly. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Prince Moonlight was blown away for dozens of miles and crashed into a mountain, creating a deep hole.
Qin Mu's Yin hand turned into Yang hand, and his Yang hand turned into Yin hand, and he did it more than ten times in an instant. Twenty or thirty Yin-Yang hands were blasted out continuously, and the mountain was forcibly hit into a cliff!
Qin Mu withdrew his hand, waited for a moment, and said helplessly: "King of Fa, do you have any other princes?"