This scene caused the expressions of countless people from the fiend sects in the world to change.
：艸! What kind of evil technique was this?
[Why do I feel that Bodhidharma is more demonic than us demonic cultivators?]
It was simply appalling!
[Too evil!] Do you think that Bodhidharma isn't a holy monk at all, but a demon incarnate?
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Xiangyang City,
Huang Rong's expression changed as she thought to herself,""Could it be that this is an evil cultivation technique similar to the Soul Shifting Art?”
Guo Xiang looked at Patriarch Bodhidharma on the screen.
She wrinkled her pretty face.
She pouted.
This bearded man was too scary.
To be able to turn a ruthless person who had killed people without batting an eyelid into this state…
He was really like a monster!
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Black Wood Cliff.
In front of the dressing table,
Dongfang Bubai, who was dressed in a red robe that was as beautiful as a rose,
The embroidery needle in her hand flew through the leaves.
She held a cloud fan in her hand and smiled sweetly.
"This is Bodhidharma?"
"Hehehe, how interesting!"
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Shaolin Temple,
The eminent monks looked at each other.
They looked at the ancestor of the Zen Sect, their founder.
How could he so easily convert a murderous person?
They could not help but gulp, speechless.
They were in the martial arts world.
Although he could be called an accomplished monk,
However, his way of thinking was still the same as those in the martial arts world.
Seeing Patriarch Bodhidharma's brush with his own eyes was a great enlightenment.
He could not help but have a disrespectful thought in his heart.
The Ancestral Master said,
Why was this divine power so similar to the bewitching technique of the demonic sect?
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Embroidered Jade Valley
Shifting Flower Palace.
Palatial Lord Yao Yue was graceful, her dress fluttering in the wind, her hair as white as snow, and her entire body was free of any tacky qualities.
He looked coldly at Bodhidharma on the screen.
He laughed out loud.
"Haha! Bodhidharma, could it be that the salvation of all living beings you speak of is nothing more than this bewitching little Doyle?”
"You're really looked down upon!"
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The Buddhist chants on the screen gradually stopped.
A beam of light shone over.
Through the dim light,
They could see the magnificent palace surrounded by houses and weirs.
Everyone held their breaths and could hear someone discussing Zen in the picture.
The Zen voice lingered, but the debate on Buddhism suddenly broke out.
"There are countless Buddhas in the Three Worlds and Ten Directions?
"What does this say about Buddha Lord Sakyamuni?”
" Zen Master's Buddhist Dharma isn't profound enough!!"
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Everyone was puzzled. They only heard that they parted on bad terms in the end.
It seemed that the person who spoke was disdainful of Dharma's Buddhist teachings. His words were full of disdain.
[Who is this?] So arrogant?
Everyone looked over.
He wanted to see who this ruthless person who dared to say that Dharma was useless was.
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It was a middle-aged man with a dignified face and a crown on his head.
Sitting on the dragon throne,
It was the power to swallow mountains and rivers and point out the mountains and rivers!
Someone's expression changed slightly.
She exclaimed,
[Isn't this Emperor Wu?] The ruler who established the Nanliang regime and fought for hegemony with Wei!
[I remember that he was very devout in Buddhism!]
In order to fast, he did not get close to women and did not eat meat. He even ordered that pigs, cattle, and sheep were not allowed to be used in the ancestral temple in the country of Liang.
[I want to replace it with vegetables!]
[Why do you, a fellow Buddhist, scoff at Dharma?] Bodhidharma was an accomplished monk after all!
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Just as everyone was puzzled, the scene changed again.
The sound of the waves of the sea lingered,
Great rivers and oceans, surging waves,
Looking at the vast river, the sea accepts hundreds of rivers, and the vast world,
There is no ferry,
This vast river was turbulent, hiding countless submerged reefs and whirlpools.
A feather doesn't float, a bird is sad!
The middle of the river seemed calm, but it was actually turbulent!
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Bodhidharma stood on the bank of the river, his gaze deep.
I only see
An old man sat on the river bank, lonely and lonely, with a bundle of reeds at his feet.
Picking Flowers smiled,
He wanted to transform into reeds and cross the river!
The old man raised his head and looked at Bodhidharma carefully.
He had a full beard, curly hair, a burly figure, and a calm demeanor.
He praised in his heart, then took out a reed and handed it to him.
Bodhidharma took the reeds and threw them on the river surface.
His footsteps drifted into the river, his body like a wild goose crossing the water.
He saw a reed flower floating in front of him.
Bodhidharma stepped on the floating reeds, and an invisible force pushed him forward slowly.
His sleeves fluttered, and he flew in the wind.
The old man had lived for most of his life and had never seen such a bizarre thing.
He stood up immediately!
His face was filled with fear.
Bodhidharma was seen floating in the surging river at a steady pace.
The wind and the waves crossed the river.
Free and unfettered between the heaven and earth, and gone with the wind
The old man suddenly remembered the strange story that had spread all over the neighborhood.
Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea!
Dancing and drinking blue wine, how many worlds could there be?
The beauty of three spring trees, fleeting years a shuttle.
The sound of hooves came from behind him.
The haughty Emperor Wu of Liang stared blankly at Bodhidharma, who was walking on the waves.
A trace of regret appeared on his face…
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The scene changed.
A few tiny words appeared on the screen.
A hundred and fifty years had passed, and there was no one in the world who could beat him!
Break a reed to cross the river, roam the world!
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