Satan is a word.

In religion, there are all kinds of strange creatures that can be called demons.

But most of the demons in Buddhism have a property, that is, to take human lives, to become an obstacle to others to do good deeds or practice, is a manifestation of evil.

Like the free road that the teacher once practiced, the true God who worshipped should be the leader of the demonic family, the sixth day of the demon king.

In addition to myths and legends, in the real world, there are also a variety of demons.

In the future, most of the most common demons in the world belong to demons, and in the true sense of the devils in the religious texts, especially those mentioned by Buddhism, are rare.

"I have practiced for so many years, and I have seen only three demons, the most powerful of which is the one who was made by our Buddhist disciples, because we can't practice the magic, ask for the Buddha's life without good results, and finally became the demon after dying of sadness and anger..."

According to the popular Buddha, the demon that is turned into a Buddhist should be regarded as a kind of alien demon, called the demon of resentment, also called Arocyan.

This demon is very rare, because the conditions it form are extremely harsh.

It must be determined by those who have a strong pursuit of something or faith, and only if such a person dies of resentment and dissatisfaction will there be a very small chance of turning into aroson.

What is Arocyan like?

I also asked the bodhisattva, and the answer he gave me was simple.

"Bin eyes yellow, there is a strong foul smell, the body has very fine scales, like snake scales, dense all over the body..."

At the beginning, these details told me by the bodhisattva, each of which can correspond to the monster we encountered, and the breath that is more cold than the gloom, is filled with madness...

Damn, exactly the same.

“What do you want?” he shouted, his voice trembling, because I knew what I was facing.

How powerful Arozun is, I don't know, anyway, the aroson that the bodhisattva met caused him to lose half his life, and he was not able to destroy it, and he could only barely hold it.

As far as this Aroson I met . . . it is absolutely only strong or weak compared to the one I met with the bodhisattva.

The environment is different, what is the comparison?

The place where this demon appears is in the Lingshan Mountain, where the sitting image of Shakyamuni is at the pass... The arotson that grows in the spiritual mountain is almost equivalent to the highly intelligent criminal mixed out of the police station, and the destructive power is not a grader than the ordinary like.

I don't know how the evil son was destroyed by him, because at the same time as the fall of the evil son's body collapsed, I was far away on the way to escape, and I had no chance to see it.

But he solved the time of falling the evil son, only in just a few seconds, this is absolutely correct.

Although I have a tendency to be suppressed in the Lingshan Mountains, I am not so suppressed... How can we pack this old thing and kill dogs as easily as if we were slaughtering chickens and dogs?

“Let me go with me... the spiritual mountain has withered and decayed...this Buddha-country pure land can no longer be able to measure people...Let me measure you...” Old and not slowly followed us, the tone of speech was very peaceful, and it was not the kind of person who wanted to kill, it was completely a kind of compassionate attitude.

But I have to say that the more his tone is like this, the more creepy I feel.

The sense of danger that tugged like a stump in my heart...more than the monsters I had ever encountered before.

“Stop it...”

He whispered, as if to discourage us with compassion, but no matter how he listened, he felt that what the old thing said was a threat.

I know that he is a threat, but there is no way to deal with him, under the oppression of the spiritual mountain, if I want to clean him up, I must use the means to kill a thousand self-inflicted wounds.

If the old religion is not threatened in the dark, then I am not afraid to clean up, it is not too bad to go back to cultivate for three or five days, so I can bear the result, but now...

“Run.”I gritted my teeth and said, "This forest is likely to be his range of activities, whether it is the environment or other breath, it is different here and outside, I have noticed before, but I have not paid attention to it...

Outside the forest is the golden Buddha soil, do not look at those golden dansting color cheesy, different from the outside world, where the soil circulation only Buddha, and this forest is different, there is no half-Buddha, only the most ordinary yin and yang two qi...

I realized this situation at the beginning, but at that time I did not care, only think that this situation may be normal, after all, here is just looking at the ordinary, with the outside world as the yin and yang, that is all.

If the magic is up here, the fool will choose to follow the monk.

Why did the monk lure us into the woods?

Come to think of it, there is only one possibility.

In this land, he is free, not subject to any restraint or suppression, but he cannot set foot in the pure land of the Buddha.

If he is free from beginning to end and can move freely in the spiritual mountain, how strong is he?Why stand on the edge of the forest?Do you want to bring us here?

Want to kill us, the so-called degree of us, then directly up will not become?Why should you turn the corner and lead us into the forest?

Just when I fought with Chen Qiuyan to run away from the woods, I only heard a strange noise, in front of our left, there was a conspicuous... No, it was extremely dazzling golden light flying over!

The golden light foot is so thick, about 100 meters from the ground, like the old monk behind us, there is no meaning of landing, a vigorous pursuit of him.

Seeing something else chasing himself, the old monk seemed to slow down, and I could feel his distance from us slowly pulling away.

Without waiting for me to figure out the situation, I just listened to a loud noise, and the old monk chasing behind us screamed in an instant, and the pain to the extreme howling, not only listening to the miserable, but also the special torture of the ears.

Chen Qiuyan and Soba's reaction was not slow, and while the old monk was hissing, the two of them covered their ears with their own eyes, and only my two hands could not be idle.

Looking back, the old monk had put a Buddha statue that seemed to be pure gold.

The Buddha statue was only slapped high, and I only felt familiar with the Buddha on it, but I suddenly couldn’t remember who it was... Anyway, I must have seen it before!

At this time, Soba seemed to calm down a little, took the time to look back, this look, the expression on his face suddenly became surprised.

His eyes have always been on the golden Buddha statue, there is obvious reverence, but more of a surprise.

“The Lord?Why is it him . . .

Hearing the “eye-catching connection” mentioned by Sobah, I suddenly turned my head around and thought of seeing this Buddha statue in an ancient book that explained the history of Buddhism.

And the name of this Buddha statue in the book is also eye-catching.

According to ancient books, the blind man is not an ordinary Buddha bodhisattva, and his status in Buddhism is extremely noble, and he is one of the ten disciples of Buddha Shakyamuni.

The most important thing is to ignore one more thing.

Among the Buddhas, the Buddhas are the first of the gods.

In popular terms, in the Buddhist gods, the strongest fighting power is not what fights to defeat the Buddha, but the first eye-catching connection.

At this time, the old monk who turned into Arozin has no human form, and the body is wrapped in a layer of black scales, the eyes are yellowed, and the stinky liquid is constantly flowing out.

But no matter how he struggled, the blinding Buddha statue was so motionless, even if it was only the size of a slap, it could hold the demon as stable as Tarzan.

The old monk was even more surprised by this Buddha than we did, and never seemed to have thought that the statue would come to him.

“Why is it you?! 🙂

When the old monk asked this, the sight that pressed on his back gradually dispersed the golden halo.

At that moment, I vaguely heard someone chanting the Buddha nearby, but the voice was fleeting and soon disappeared.

I thought I had a hallucination, but I never thought...

But for a few seconds, the sound of chanting the chants of the Buddha reverberated in the woods, and more than one.

There are hundreds of chants.