Gift natural power at the beginning
Chapter 663 Trend
Yizhou, Landa Mountain - Landa Temple.
The majestic Mount Landa, like a giant dragon, is located in the south of Landa County.
There are endless rows of red and yellow temples hidden in the forest on the mountain, and in front of the mountain is a giant Buddha carving as high as the mountain.
The huge stone Buddha leans on Mount Landa, with his left hand in the shape of a flower, his right hand resting on the ground, with a compassionate smile on his face.
Mocolanda Kasyapa Lingyi Buddha, as the largest existing full-body stone carving in Yizhou, and even Chixian Kyushu, is even twice as tall as the Yueshan stone carving in Huaizhou.
Known as the Holy Land of Buddhism in Chi County.
The sun was setting and the clouds were dark red. On the stone steps descending from the top of the mountain, there were still long queues of pedestrians and believers.
Farther away, there were even faintly visible people who knocked every three steps and bowed every five steps. Even though they were dressed in rags and looked dusty, they still walked towards Mount Landa with bright eyes.
In Kyushu, in Yizhou, Landa Temple and Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple are the well-deserved first Buddhist holy places, and this Moklanda Kasyapa Lingyi Buddha is the belief in everyone's hearts.
Kowtowing three times and prostrating five times is not so much the way to seek Buddha, but the way to purify the soul.
At this time, on the hillside of Mount Lantuo, on a cliff platform.
Behind the cliff platform is a small white stone temple, and in the center stands a golden Buddha with a dragon and beast around his waist.
In front of the Buddha statue, on the edge of the cliff platform, there is a banana tree more than [-] meters high, with verdant green leaves, and some green plantains can be faintly seen between the wide leaves.
Standing under the tree at this moment were two figures, one strong and one thin.
The thin man was dressed in ragged cassock, with a yellow wine gourd hanging around his waist, his hair disheveled, and his expression indifferent.
At the corner of the mouth, there are still oil stains that have not been wiped off.It was the Jianglong monk Lin Mo knew.
The tall figure beside him was [-] meters tall, and he was dressed in heavy golden and red cassocks all over his body.
This person has a bald head, ordinary facial features, but extremely fair skin, just like the finest suet jade.
A little red scab was longer than between the eyebrows, and the earlobes of both ears were huge and thick, like pendants.
He stood under a tall plantain tree, with one hand on his chest, a golden Buddha string wrapped around his fingers, and one hand behind his back, looking down at the ant-like passers-by down the mountain.
There was some emotion on his peaceful face, he chanted a Buddhist name, and said in a low voice:
"If you purify your mind and keep your will, you will reach the Tao. It's like grinding a mirror. When you remove the dirt and keep the light, you will have no desires and no pursuits, and you will get your destiny." He sighed softly:
"It's just that the reasoning is simple, not to mention all living beings, or people like you and me who are preparing to practice Buddhism, even the clay Buddha sculpture in the temple, I'm afraid they can't do it..."
After all, those clay sculptures also need to be decorated with gold and jade, and they also need people to wipe them frequently, and they also need people to chant sutras and burn incense day and night.
"No... abbot, there is no clear evidence at all. Why are you so sure that this matter is the work of Lin Junmo?" Monk Jianglong asked a little puzzled.
"Could it be that people like you also have prejudices?" He had a good impression of Lin Mo.So I have this question.
Of course, this is also the reason why the person in front of him has a peaceful and kind personality.
The person in front of him is the abbot of Landa Temple, whose Dharma name is Truth, and he has been in power for more than a hundred years.
Since eating vegetarian food and practicing Buddhism and martial arts, he has not entered the rivers and lakes of Yizhou for half a step.
Not only proficient in the Mahayana Buddhism of Landa Temple, but also created his own Theravada Buddhism,
Among the Hinayana Buddhism, the most famous ones are [Supreme Relying Sutra], [Seventeen Grounds Theory], and [Mahayana Theory], which are not only Buddhism, but also true skills.
Back then, in order to test his Theravada Dharma, he went to Wangjing Baima Temple alone to discuss Buddhism three times, and in the end he lost, drew and won.
Since ten years ago, a white horse was not a horse, and since he won the Buddhist theory, he has not left Yizhou for half a step.
The only killings are only in the Ten Thousand Bone Forest, so the reputation in the Jianghu is rare.
In the temple, except for the matter of the Wangulin, the rest of the affairs are almost delegated, and he is not arbitrary.
"Clear evidence? Prejudice?" Truth smiled when she heard the words, shook her head, and kept sliding the rosary in her hand.
"The abbot agreed to the Yin family, Xiao Wan
A request from the Buddhist temple?" Jianglong asked again, "I know about the Xiaowanfo Temple, but it has gone too far recently, and even the old tradition of practicing martial arts, training the mind, and cultivating the body and first cultivating the Buddha has been forgotten, and even misunderstood the temple. Some young people!"
Yes, the Xiaowanfo Temple is indeed an outflow from the Lanta Temple. Its ancestors were originally the true masters of the Prajna Hall of the Lanta Temple.
The two temples are not only similar in composition and structure, but also have similar traditions and some martial arts in common.
Only now, something has changed.
"You are worrying too much. I have never met the Yin family, the people of the Xiaowanfo Temple. I only heard about it because it happened in the Ten Thousand Bone Forest." Zhenyi said with a smile.
Then there was a look of dismay on his face, "As for the tradition you mentioned, in fact, if you look at the historical scriptures in the temple, you should know that as early as a thousand years ago, 700 years ago, and 300 years ago, there were similar things like this in the Landa Temple. man of.
Throughout the ages, time has passed, and it is actually reincarnation. Since tradition can exist for such a long time, it makes sense, so why worry about it?"
As he said before, even the clay Buddha sculptures in the temple behind him have selfishness and self-interest, and ordinary people are naturally more so.
This is the reason why the forest is vast and the birds and beasts are numerous.
But truth can exist and tradition can be passed on, and there are reasons for it.
"..." Jiang Long was speechless when he heard the words, he finally understood, although his abbot didn't care about foreign affairs, but he had his own plans in his heart.
"Speaking of which, I have underestimated that little guy from Lingtai Temple. From the looks of it, he is no worse than Li Shenxiu. At this age, with this strength, tsk tsk."
Truth seemed to think of something, laughed, shook his head, and the rosary in his hand shone with a faint golden glory.
"Then Lin Junmo is indeed not weak, I feel like I can't beat him!" Jiang Long sighed and nodded.
"However, his temperament needs to be sharpened. I don't know if he suffered a catastrophe from the sect in Huaizhou, so his temperament is a bit extreme.
On Qihai's side, they have a high prestige and a great reputation, but they are all killed by killing people, and they often destroy their families and break their homes. To be honest, they are a bit ruthless.It is also because of less practice of Buddhism. "
"It's normal that you can't beat him." Truth shook her head,
"However, if you don't practice the Dharma and don't cultivate your mind, it's normal if you don't cultivate your mind enough to break through to the great sage. If you can't see through the barriers of rebirth, you will only be in a daze for a few years and a few weeks."
"With this level of strength, it's impossible not to have a strong will, right?" Jiang Long asked.
"Hehe." Makoto smiled, but didn't speak.
"Then Yin family, Xiaowanfo Temple, how should we respond?" Jiang Long changed the subject and continued to ask.
"According to the rules, if there is no problem at the fifteenth level, I will not ask. If someone stretches a claw that should not be stretched, I will not care who it is.
No one understands the truth that a white horse is not a horse better than me. "Truth turned around.
"Okay, I understand. If you don't care, then I don't care. Whoever cares will care." Jiang Long was thoughtful.
*
*
Gou Yi said, Yin family.
The three masters of Yizhou, the real family.
Normally speaking, except for those princes with eight surnames that were enfeoffed back then, the normal family power, no matter how powerful it was, would not be able to reach the state capital level.
With the closeness of blood as the link, the population is the limit.
It limits the output of geniuses, limits the number of masters from generation to generation, and limits the existence of top figures.
The reason why the Yin family can develop to such a large scale is that it has taken advantage of the construction and development of Yizhou Wangulin Secret Realm.
Even so, every year within the Yin clan, countless disciples are sent to various states to practice martial arts.
Such a family's power scale is almost difficult to replicate nowadays.
At this time, there is a remote courtyard in the center of Yin's large building complex.
The courtyard here is located in the city and has a large area. There is only one courtyard with two entrances, gray tiles and white walls.
The rest are stretches of purple bamboo forests.
Forest
There is a secluded water flowing through it, and when the wind blows, the bamboo tips will move and fall.
The sword-shaped thin leaves flutter and fall, in the bamboo wind, fall into the clear water of the clear stream, and disappear with the water.
At this time, the current owner of the Yin family, who was nicknamed Ling Kong Yixiu, who was known as Yinbenchu who swept Yizhou, was wearing a pure blue simple shirt, sitting in front of the stream, holding a yellow wooden fishing rod in his hand, fishing quietly.
The underwater hook is straight and has no bait. In the clear stream, there are many fish swimming among the bamboo leaves, looking at the hook suspiciously from time to time.
Finally swim with the stream.
Yinben Chu looked indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.
Just suddenly, he raised his head slightly and looked sideways.
The purple bamboo leaves move with the wind, making a rustling sound, and from time to time, fish that are not afraid of people jump out of the water.
thump.
The fish fell into the water again, splashing water, and a few drops even landed on Yin Benchu's face.
His expression didn't change, he still looked aside.
The next moment, at the bluestone beside him where he put the fish bag, there suddenly appeared a young and strong monk.
The monk's face is full of flesh, his nostrils are slightly turned out, and there is a palm-sized burn scar on his left cheek. His eyes are slender and upturned. Even if he is silent, he gives people a sense of fierceness.
"I didn't expect you to come to see me this time. It seems that Tianren has indeed made up his mind, haha." Yin Benchu smiled.
The hand holding the rod remained motionless, the old god was there, turned around, and continued to look at his fishing rod.
At this time, another uninterested fish came and circled the straight hook.
"Aren't you in a hurry?! The most important part of our plan has failed!" The cross-flesh monk said in a deep voice, "I thought everything was going to happen, I thought everything was calculated, I thought I could close the net as usual ,did not expect!!"
The sound got louder as it went to the back, scaring the fish in the stream to flee in a hurry.
"I didn't expect that Lin Junmo would be so bold that he would take the lead in attacking the dead grassland. I didn't expect that the other party would not even sell the face of Wanfo Temple." Yin Benchu still laughed.
"I didn't expect the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to ignore us except for those few people..." The monk lowered his head and sighed.
"Isn't this normal? Wanfo Temple and your little Wanfo Temple have always been friends, isn't it the Prajna Hall? Since that one came to power, he has always been aloof,
You have that kind of illusion only because of the external affairs of Prajna Hall. "Print Chu shook his head.
"However, you have already left the monastery for Shasheng. It seems that there is already a plan. Do you want to do it yourself?" He asked curiously.
"I would like to, but the abbot won't let me!" The killing monk rubbed his head, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He wished he could go directly to Ten Thousand Bone Forest, kill that little novice monk with two swords, and then go to Qihai, slaughter all those Lingtai sects, and send them to the west together!
That's the easiest and most trouble-free, but Monk Tianren refuses to let it go!
"Then why are you coming so aggressively?" Yin Benchu asked curiously, putting the fishing rod aside.
"Hehe, I would like to ask you, your Yin family has lost a piece of land, and people have died, so is it possible that you are so dull as a quail?" The killing monk laughed, and the giggling was extremely suppressed.
Yin Benchu didn't get angry, instead he said with a smile, "If you have a plan at the Xiaowanfo Temple, you might as well say it bluntly, if you can cooperate, my Yin family will naturally cooperate.
As for the others, since there is no problem with the court and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, then I, the Yin family, naturally have no problem. "
"hehe. "The killing monk laughed strangely again.
"Who doesn't know that you seem to be magnanimous at the beginning of your printed version, but you are actually extremely stingy. When you were young, because others looked at you more in the crowd, you said you would kill your whole family, and you would kill your whole family. How can you pretend to be magnanimous?"
Yinben Chu smiled when he heard the words, but did not speak.
Seeing this, the killing monk suddenly felt bored.
With a restrained smile, he said directly:
"We want to do this. The death of Yin Yuanhao and the calamity of the dead grassland will definitely require a second investigation. This time we will use some tricks to send the young Tianjiao in the state. They are not strong, but they represent the face of their respective sects. Young and energetic, easy to control,
And people like this are accompanied by the elders of the sect. It's good that there is no conflict. If there is a conflict, it must be a good scene.
In addition, we are going to ask that person to do it directly, so it’s clear!”
A ruthless look appeared on the face of the killing monk.
"That? What do you mean...?" The printed book seemed to have guessed something, with an uncertain expression on his face.
"Yes" the former opened his mouth and said silently.
"...This matter is a bit taboo...but it is indeed the most appropriate and best way." The printed copy was confirmed at the beginning, and I thought about it carefully.
In fact, whether it is the Yin family or the Xiaowanfo Temple, it is not very good to make a move in the open.
It's fine if you kill him, but if you don't, you will be disregarding the overall situation.
Although it has little impact on the two companies, a lot of resources must be given up more or less, and it will be a lot of trouble.
In this way, it is not cost-effective to say that it is cost-effective.
"But no, I think it's really necessary to do it, just in case, someone should be sent out, or I need to send someone to solve it." Yin Benchu's thoughts floated in his heart, and he said aloud.
"Lingtai sect, there is actually no one behind it. Right now we have scruples, but we are scruples about the general trend. The trend depends on others, and there is no way for people to disappear.
Even if it is leaked in the future, evidence is needed. What is the weight of the evidence of the dead? The worst result is nothing more than some people appearing on the Jiudu battlefield to replace it.
For us, it is irrelevant, but saves trouble. "
"This..." The killing monk was taken aback, a little surprised, "I actually never thought, why you Yin family would have so much hatred with that little monk."
"It's just for self-protection." Yin Benchu shook his head, "This son is too vengeful, and he doesn't have the slightest kindness of a monk. Since he has offended him, he might as well offend him to death, or else wait for him to grow up, and then come to his door?"
"Haha, yes yes, this guy, damn it." The killing monk froze for a moment and smiled.
"In this case, if the opportunity arises, I will make a move. He immediately patted his chest and promised.
Before Lin Mo appeared, the phrase "Jia Zi must retaliate" was his description. Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people, which is also his nickname!
He kills and does not allow anyone who is more powerful than him!
Just took this opportunity to deal with it together.
The majestic Mount Landa, like a giant dragon, is located in the south of Landa County.
There are endless rows of red and yellow temples hidden in the forest on the mountain, and in front of the mountain is a giant Buddha carving as high as the mountain.
The huge stone Buddha leans on Mount Landa, with his left hand in the shape of a flower, his right hand resting on the ground, with a compassionate smile on his face.
Mocolanda Kasyapa Lingyi Buddha, as the largest existing full-body stone carving in Yizhou, and even Chixian Kyushu, is even twice as tall as the Yueshan stone carving in Huaizhou.
Known as the Holy Land of Buddhism in Chi County.
The sun was setting and the clouds were dark red. On the stone steps descending from the top of the mountain, there were still long queues of pedestrians and believers.
Farther away, there were even faintly visible people who knocked every three steps and bowed every five steps. Even though they were dressed in rags and looked dusty, they still walked towards Mount Landa with bright eyes.
In Kyushu, in Yizhou, Landa Temple and Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple are the well-deserved first Buddhist holy places, and this Moklanda Kasyapa Lingyi Buddha is the belief in everyone's hearts.
Kowtowing three times and prostrating five times is not so much the way to seek Buddha, but the way to purify the soul.
At this time, on the hillside of Mount Lantuo, on a cliff platform.
Behind the cliff platform is a small white stone temple, and in the center stands a golden Buddha with a dragon and beast around his waist.
In front of the Buddha statue, on the edge of the cliff platform, there is a banana tree more than [-] meters high, with verdant green leaves, and some green plantains can be faintly seen between the wide leaves.
Standing under the tree at this moment were two figures, one strong and one thin.
The thin man was dressed in ragged cassock, with a yellow wine gourd hanging around his waist, his hair disheveled, and his expression indifferent.
At the corner of the mouth, there are still oil stains that have not been wiped off.It was the Jianglong monk Lin Mo knew.
The tall figure beside him was [-] meters tall, and he was dressed in heavy golden and red cassocks all over his body.
This person has a bald head, ordinary facial features, but extremely fair skin, just like the finest suet jade.
A little red scab was longer than between the eyebrows, and the earlobes of both ears were huge and thick, like pendants.
He stood under a tall plantain tree, with one hand on his chest, a golden Buddha string wrapped around his fingers, and one hand behind his back, looking down at the ant-like passers-by down the mountain.
There was some emotion on his peaceful face, he chanted a Buddhist name, and said in a low voice:
"If you purify your mind and keep your will, you will reach the Tao. It's like grinding a mirror. When you remove the dirt and keep the light, you will have no desires and no pursuits, and you will get your destiny." He sighed softly:
"It's just that the reasoning is simple, not to mention all living beings, or people like you and me who are preparing to practice Buddhism, even the clay Buddha sculpture in the temple, I'm afraid they can't do it..."
After all, those clay sculptures also need to be decorated with gold and jade, and they also need people to wipe them frequently, and they also need people to chant sutras and burn incense day and night.
"No... abbot, there is no clear evidence at all. Why are you so sure that this matter is the work of Lin Junmo?" Monk Jianglong asked a little puzzled.
"Could it be that people like you also have prejudices?" He had a good impression of Lin Mo.So I have this question.
Of course, this is also the reason why the person in front of him has a peaceful and kind personality.
The person in front of him is the abbot of Landa Temple, whose Dharma name is Truth, and he has been in power for more than a hundred years.
Since eating vegetarian food and practicing Buddhism and martial arts, he has not entered the rivers and lakes of Yizhou for half a step.
Not only proficient in the Mahayana Buddhism of Landa Temple, but also created his own Theravada Buddhism,
Among the Hinayana Buddhism, the most famous ones are [Supreme Relying Sutra], [Seventeen Grounds Theory], and [Mahayana Theory], which are not only Buddhism, but also true skills.
Back then, in order to test his Theravada Dharma, he went to Wangjing Baima Temple alone to discuss Buddhism three times, and in the end he lost, drew and won.
Since ten years ago, a white horse was not a horse, and since he won the Buddhist theory, he has not left Yizhou for half a step.
The only killings are only in the Ten Thousand Bone Forest, so the reputation in the Jianghu is rare.
In the temple, except for the matter of the Wangulin, the rest of the affairs are almost delegated, and he is not arbitrary.
"Clear evidence? Prejudice?" Truth smiled when she heard the words, shook her head, and kept sliding the rosary in her hand.
"The abbot agreed to the Yin family, Xiao Wan
A request from the Buddhist temple?" Jianglong asked again, "I know about the Xiaowanfo Temple, but it has gone too far recently, and even the old tradition of practicing martial arts, training the mind, and cultivating the body and first cultivating the Buddha has been forgotten, and even misunderstood the temple. Some young people!"
Yes, the Xiaowanfo Temple is indeed an outflow from the Lanta Temple. Its ancestors were originally the true masters of the Prajna Hall of the Lanta Temple.
The two temples are not only similar in composition and structure, but also have similar traditions and some martial arts in common.
Only now, something has changed.
"You are worrying too much. I have never met the Yin family, the people of the Xiaowanfo Temple. I only heard about it because it happened in the Ten Thousand Bone Forest." Zhenyi said with a smile.
Then there was a look of dismay on his face, "As for the tradition you mentioned, in fact, if you look at the historical scriptures in the temple, you should know that as early as a thousand years ago, 700 years ago, and 300 years ago, there were similar things like this in the Landa Temple. man of.
Throughout the ages, time has passed, and it is actually reincarnation. Since tradition can exist for such a long time, it makes sense, so why worry about it?"
As he said before, even the clay Buddha sculptures in the temple behind him have selfishness and self-interest, and ordinary people are naturally more so.
This is the reason why the forest is vast and the birds and beasts are numerous.
But truth can exist and tradition can be passed on, and there are reasons for it.
"..." Jiang Long was speechless when he heard the words, he finally understood, although his abbot didn't care about foreign affairs, but he had his own plans in his heart.
"Speaking of which, I have underestimated that little guy from Lingtai Temple. From the looks of it, he is no worse than Li Shenxiu. At this age, with this strength, tsk tsk."
Truth seemed to think of something, laughed, shook his head, and the rosary in his hand shone with a faint golden glory.
"Then Lin Junmo is indeed not weak, I feel like I can't beat him!" Jiang Long sighed and nodded.
"However, his temperament needs to be sharpened. I don't know if he suffered a catastrophe from the sect in Huaizhou, so his temperament is a bit extreme.
On Qihai's side, they have a high prestige and a great reputation, but they are all killed by killing people, and they often destroy their families and break their homes. To be honest, they are a bit ruthless.It is also because of less practice of Buddhism. "
"It's normal that you can't beat him." Truth shook her head,
"However, if you don't practice the Dharma and don't cultivate your mind, it's normal if you don't cultivate your mind enough to break through to the great sage. If you can't see through the barriers of rebirth, you will only be in a daze for a few years and a few weeks."
"With this level of strength, it's impossible not to have a strong will, right?" Jiang Long asked.
"Hehe." Makoto smiled, but didn't speak.
"Then Yin family, Xiaowanfo Temple, how should we respond?" Jiang Long changed the subject and continued to ask.
"According to the rules, if there is no problem at the fifteenth level, I will not ask. If someone stretches a claw that should not be stretched, I will not care who it is.
No one understands the truth that a white horse is not a horse better than me. "Truth turned around.
"Okay, I understand. If you don't care, then I don't care. Whoever cares will care." Jiang Long was thoughtful.
*
*
Gou Yi said, Yin family.
The three masters of Yizhou, the real family.
Normally speaking, except for those princes with eight surnames that were enfeoffed back then, the normal family power, no matter how powerful it was, would not be able to reach the state capital level.
With the closeness of blood as the link, the population is the limit.
It limits the output of geniuses, limits the number of masters from generation to generation, and limits the existence of top figures.
The reason why the Yin family can develop to such a large scale is that it has taken advantage of the construction and development of Yizhou Wangulin Secret Realm.
Even so, every year within the Yin clan, countless disciples are sent to various states to practice martial arts.
Such a family's power scale is almost difficult to replicate nowadays.
At this time, there is a remote courtyard in the center of Yin's large building complex.
The courtyard here is located in the city and has a large area. There is only one courtyard with two entrances, gray tiles and white walls.
The rest are stretches of purple bamboo forests.
Forest
There is a secluded water flowing through it, and when the wind blows, the bamboo tips will move and fall.
The sword-shaped thin leaves flutter and fall, in the bamboo wind, fall into the clear water of the clear stream, and disappear with the water.
At this time, the current owner of the Yin family, who was nicknamed Ling Kong Yixiu, who was known as Yinbenchu who swept Yizhou, was wearing a pure blue simple shirt, sitting in front of the stream, holding a yellow wooden fishing rod in his hand, fishing quietly.
The underwater hook is straight and has no bait. In the clear stream, there are many fish swimming among the bamboo leaves, looking at the hook suspiciously from time to time.
Finally swim with the stream.
Yinben Chu looked indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.
Just suddenly, he raised his head slightly and looked sideways.
The purple bamboo leaves move with the wind, making a rustling sound, and from time to time, fish that are not afraid of people jump out of the water.
thump.
The fish fell into the water again, splashing water, and a few drops even landed on Yin Benchu's face.
His expression didn't change, he still looked aside.
The next moment, at the bluestone beside him where he put the fish bag, there suddenly appeared a young and strong monk.
The monk's face is full of flesh, his nostrils are slightly turned out, and there is a palm-sized burn scar on his left cheek. His eyes are slender and upturned. Even if he is silent, he gives people a sense of fierceness.
"I didn't expect you to come to see me this time. It seems that Tianren has indeed made up his mind, haha." Yin Benchu smiled.
The hand holding the rod remained motionless, the old god was there, turned around, and continued to look at his fishing rod.
At this time, another uninterested fish came and circled the straight hook.
"Aren't you in a hurry?! The most important part of our plan has failed!" The cross-flesh monk said in a deep voice, "I thought everything was going to happen, I thought everything was calculated, I thought I could close the net as usual ,did not expect!!"
The sound got louder as it went to the back, scaring the fish in the stream to flee in a hurry.
"I didn't expect that Lin Junmo would be so bold that he would take the lead in attacking the dead grassland. I didn't expect that the other party would not even sell the face of Wanfo Temple." Yin Benchu still laughed.
"I didn't expect the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to ignore us except for those few people..." The monk lowered his head and sighed.
"Isn't this normal? Wanfo Temple and your little Wanfo Temple have always been friends, isn't it the Prajna Hall? Since that one came to power, he has always been aloof,
You have that kind of illusion only because of the external affairs of Prajna Hall. "Print Chu shook his head.
"However, you have already left the monastery for Shasheng. It seems that there is already a plan. Do you want to do it yourself?" He asked curiously.
"I would like to, but the abbot won't let me!" The killing monk rubbed his head, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He wished he could go directly to Ten Thousand Bone Forest, kill that little novice monk with two swords, and then go to Qihai, slaughter all those Lingtai sects, and send them to the west together!
That's the easiest and most trouble-free, but Monk Tianren refuses to let it go!
"Then why are you coming so aggressively?" Yin Benchu asked curiously, putting the fishing rod aside.
"Hehe, I would like to ask you, your Yin family has lost a piece of land, and people have died, so is it possible that you are so dull as a quail?" The killing monk laughed, and the giggling was extremely suppressed.
Yin Benchu didn't get angry, instead he said with a smile, "If you have a plan at the Xiaowanfo Temple, you might as well say it bluntly, if you can cooperate, my Yin family will naturally cooperate.
As for the others, since there is no problem with the court and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, then I, the Yin family, naturally have no problem. "
"hehe. "The killing monk laughed strangely again.
"Who doesn't know that you seem to be magnanimous at the beginning of your printed version, but you are actually extremely stingy. When you were young, because others looked at you more in the crowd, you said you would kill your whole family, and you would kill your whole family. How can you pretend to be magnanimous?"
Yinben Chu smiled when he heard the words, but did not speak.
Seeing this, the killing monk suddenly felt bored.
With a restrained smile, he said directly:
"We want to do this. The death of Yin Yuanhao and the calamity of the dead grassland will definitely require a second investigation. This time we will use some tricks to send the young Tianjiao in the state. They are not strong, but they represent the face of their respective sects. Young and energetic, easy to control,
And people like this are accompanied by the elders of the sect. It's good that there is no conflict. If there is a conflict, it must be a good scene.
In addition, we are going to ask that person to do it directly, so it’s clear!”
A ruthless look appeared on the face of the killing monk.
"That? What do you mean...?" The printed book seemed to have guessed something, with an uncertain expression on his face.
"Yes" the former opened his mouth and said silently.
"...This matter is a bit taboo...but it is indeed the most appropriate and best way." The printed copy was confirmed at the beginning, and I thought about it carefully.
In fact, whether it is the Yin family or the Xiaowanfo Temple, it is not very good to make a move in the open.
It's fine if you kill him, but if you don't, you will be disregarding the overall situation.
Although it has little impact on the two companies, a lot of resources must be given up more or less, and it will be a lot of trouble.
In this way, it is not cost-effective to say that it is cost-effective.
"But no, I think it's really necessary to do it, just in case, someone should be sent out, or I need to send someone to solve it." Yin Benchu's thoughts floated in his heart, and he said aloud.
"Lingtai sect, there is actually no one behind it. Right now we have scruples, but we are scruples about the general trend. The trend depends on others, and there is no way for people to disappear.
Even if it is leaked in the future, evidence is needed. What is the weight of the evidence of the dead? The worst result is nothing more than some people appearing on the Jiudu battlefield to replace it.
For us, it is irrelevant, but saves trouble. "
"This..." The killing monk was taken aback, a little surprised, "I actually never thought, why you Yin family would have so much hatred with that little monk."
"It's just for self-protection." Yin Benchu shook his head, "This son is too vengeful, and he doesn't have the slightest kindness of a monk. Since he has offended him, he might as well offend him to death, or else wait for him to grow up, and then come to his door?"
"Haha, yes yes, this guy, damn it." The killing monk froze for a moment and smiled.
"In this case, if the opportunity arises, I will make a move. He immediately patted his chest and promised.
Before Lin Mo appeared, the phrase "Jia Zi must retaliate" was his description. Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people, which is also his nickname!
He kills and does not allow anyone who is more powerful than him!
Just took this opportunity to deal with it together.
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