Deconstruction is Weird

Chapter 410: power of heart

   Chapter 410 The Power of the Heart

Chu Dong didn't give them any response, and rushed into the crowd with a sprint, holding the knife in his backhand with an inertial slash and slashing two heads. Then Chu Dong leaned back and avoided the two wooden sticks. A knife was leaning on the ground, a knife was chopped up, the broken arm flew up, and the screams were endless.

In terms of physical fitness, Chu Dong has no advantage, and there are many people in front of him, so it is inevitable that Chu Dong will be slapped with two sticks, but Chu Dong recovers quickly, and the pain can not affect his actions, ten minutes later, more than twenty A warrior monk has become a corpse all over the place. The white snowflakes fell on the corpse and quickly covered everything. Although it was weird, Chu Dong didn't care. He continued to walk along the steps and saw a living person. Just kill, not waste a word.

   With the killing of Chu Dong, the sense of solemnity in this temple became weaker and weaker, and even began to become gloomy.

   By the time he reached the last Buddhist temple, Chu Dong was already bruised and bruised all over his body. Although he recovered quickly, he still couldn't recover from the cracked skin. Daoyi suppressed his interior scene, and Chu Dong was also suppressed.

Chu Dong moved his mouth, and condensed two bandages to wrap the wound on his arm tightly, preparing for the final battle, "Hey, Daoyi, the old bald donkey pressed too hard, he has to be reimbursed for this last one. Who will be the monks in the Buddhist temple?"

Chu Dong took the knife and walked to the entrance of the main hall. The big Buddha was 20 meters high, and the golden light was very conspicuous. Under the big Buddha, there was an old monk in a golden red cassock who was knocking on a wooden fish and reciting scriptures. He didn't seem to be at all. Know what's going on outside.

  Chu Dong walked towards the great monk step by step, and when the two were only one step away, the old monk spoke, "Chu Dong, you have fallen into a demon, and the teacher did not teach you well, so you should cut yourself off!"

The old monk's voice belonged to Huang De. He turned his head to reveal Huang De's old face that Chu Dong was very familiar with, but what he saw when he turned around was Chu Dong's blade. The knife was not strong enough to cut off the monk's head. Chu Dong directly released the handle of the knife and condensed a new soul knife.

   "My master wouldn't talk to me like that. Although the old man is pedantic, he will help me if I really fall into the devil. Rest in peace."

   "Junior Brother, why did you want to kill Master!"

Yang Yiqing suddenly appeared from the door. She ran towards Huang De's body with tears in her eyes. Chu Dong sighed, feeling helpless, and then slashed Yang Yiqing with a knife. Obviously, killing Yang Yiqing made him more unacceptable. When he did not hesitate.

When the two cut off the temple, the temple became much cleaner. Chu Dong returned to the entrance of the Buddhist temple and looked towards the Buddhist temple at the foot of the mountain. He saw no one again. He turned around and threw the two knives out of his hands. Above the eyes of the Buddha statue behind the center, the two knives are one after the other, and they are accurate.

There seemed to be a low cry of weeping from the Buddha statue. Two lines of blood and tears slowly dripped from his eyes. The whole temple began to become ghostly. Those solemn Buddha halls were no longer pure gold Buddha statues, but A green-faced flesh-body Buddha.

   The interior scene is broken at this moment.

Chu Dong was forced back into his body. When he opened his eyes, Daoyi had returned to normal. He continued to recite the scriptures. The Buddha's light made a masterpiece. After a while, Zou Yan has a Buddha mind, a natural Buddha mind, which is what Daoyi values.

This is also Zou Yan's talent. It can make others feel good without knowing it. This unconscious influence can take effect on anyone, of course, his father. Zou Yan's father should like this son. Yes, but Zou Yan threatened his throne, and the more he liked it, the more he had to kill him.

Half an hour later, Dao Yi finished his work completely. He opened his eyes and the golden light flashed away. Then he stretched his legs and fell to the ground naturally. Dao Yi did not look at Zou Yan, but at Chu Dong. A glance, that glance contains too many emotions, probably incomprehensible and unbelievable.

He wanted Chu Dong to help him suppress him. He could kill as many as he could. He didn't expect that Chu Dong would slaughter the entire Lingfo Temple, and he would cut down the two people with the highest status in his heart without hesitation. Is it human?

   "My dear friend, what do you think I do? Are you resentful in your heart?"

   Dao's scalp felt numb as soon as he heard the word "best friend", and the heart of Arhat, which had been forged over the years, was also disturbed by Chu Dong.

   He shook his head lightly, "Amitabha, it can't be saved, it's just a little bit of pressure from the inner demons, and the force was too much just now, so the balance was broken, and I have to thank the benefactor for your help.

   However, with this kind of mind, the donor may indeed save the hatred in my heart, but it still takes too much time. I don’t know if I can survive until that day, and besides, a ghost monk like me should not stay in this world for long. "

  Chu Dong felt that Daoyi had fallen into an infinite loop, this monk was too self-pity, and if Zou Yan was taught by him, he felt that his will to live would be completely broken.

   "You say that you have an empty body without the compassion of a Buddha, but what do you think is compassion?"

   "Is the donor trying to talk about Buddha with me? Compassion is love and compassion, and it is the basic teaching of my Buddha, but I don't."

"You are wrong. Compassion is to bring happiness to all beings and save all beings from suffering. No matter what you are thinking or what motives you have, you are doing what a monk should do. In my opinion, you more merciful than anyone.

   To evaluate whether a person is compassionate or not, it should be based on what he has done in his life, not what he says or thinks in his heart. "

   Dao fell silent, what Chu Dong said was not unreasonable, but if he could really pass the test in his heart so easily, he would not have developed into what he is now.

   The two briefly discussed for a few words and then nothing happened. They picked up Zou Yan and took him away. The Huo family was a little reluctant, but Chu Dong also said that when he wakes up tomorrow, he will still let Zou Yan come back.

The Li family was still building a house here, and Daoyi also took the time to teach Chu Dong the fastest way to break into the interior scene. It was a combination of handprints and scriptures. Just being skilled enough, Dao repeatedly demonstrated to Chu Dong more than a dozen times, and Chu Dong has been trying to study the so-called power of Buddha.

He found that most of Daoyi's power does not exist in reality, that is, literally, there is no special energy called Buddha power in his body. His body is empty. There are various other mutant powers, but they are all real, but Daoyi has nothing, theoretically Daoyi is an ordinary person.

   All of Doichi's power seems to come from the heart, that is, the power of the mind, so whether he changes his body or not, it will not affect his strength.

   It snowed a lot today, which I have never seen as a northerner.

Another thing, I didn’t expect that the song I quoted Bai Zhan Chengshi would cause so many people’s disgust. I just searched for the most popular battle song on Douyin, and wanted to improve the sense of substitution, and then someone commented on the area. I don't even know that novels can still be promoted.

   Why can't you come to the group to find me if you have an opinion? I can't see it in the comment area.

   But since the reader has an opinion, I changed it to a song written by Zhinao himself.

   Thank you for your understanding. The author also needs to be careful. If you make a negative post and keep replying to the top, it will affect the mood of new readers. I can only delete it.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)