Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 317 Escaped

A light wheel descended from the sky and landed on the east side of the Daxiong Hall. The figure of Taoist Xuanguan appeared in the light wheel, holding a whisk in his hand, walking slowly with a graceful expression.

There was a sword light piercing the sky in the north, Daoist Qingxu stepped on the green steel long sword, and it came like an electric shot, and fell lightly on the ground, the long sword was sheathed with a "cang clang", staring at Abbot Zhengci with a solemn expression .

There was heavy smoke and dust in the south, and Lu Chenzi lowered his head slightly. He was not tall, but he looked mighty and majestic at this moment. He was striding forward, and every step he took, the ground would tremble slightly, and the solid bluestone ground was also left behind. A row of deep footprints.

There were countless sounds of wind and thunder in the west. Among the four masters, Xihe Daojun, who was the fiercest among the four masters, came walking, his eyes were shining brightly, his body was surrounded by purple lightning, and he was staring at him with a gray face The monks of the Great Mercy Temple.

The four of them came around the square, and they all saluted Xiao Qianli. Xiao Qianli returned the salute and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, fellow daoists!"

The four of them said a few words of humility, Taoist Xuanguan looked around and saw all the monks in Daci'en Temple were downcast, he sighed softly at once: "Headmaster Xiao is vigorous and resolute in his actions, and his methods are extremely clever, really let me wait for you!" vision."

Daoist Qingxu nodded and said: "Brother Xuanguan said it is very true. We are trapped in shackles. Although we have intentions, we have a lot of worries. We all feel inferior to Master Xiao's actions."

Xiao Qianli smiled faintly, turned his head and said to Abbot Zhengci: "Great Monk, now I don't talk about success and defeat. Since I have gained the upper hand today, I will..."

He was about to continue talking, but Mr. Xihe Daojun's voice was as thin as a mosquito's gnat, but extremely clear.

"Daoist friend show mercy!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Qianli was taken aback for a moment.

Since getting acquainted with Daojun Xihe in Emei, Xiao Qianli has known that this person has a strong character, acts rashly, and has a deep hatred for Buddhism.At this time, Taoist Xihe actually spoke out to stop him. What happened?
Thinking of this, Xiao Qianli's heart suddenly moved. He thought that when he dragged the main force of Daci'en Temple just now, fires were set on all sides, but the fire in Xiyuan, where Taoist Xihe went, was not fierce. It seemed that there was heavy thunder and little rain. now……

Xiao Qianli quickly glanced around, and saw that the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Sanzangyuan and other places were burning with smoke and dust, and the flames were so bright that they could still be clearly seen hundreds of feet away. Only a few wisps of green smoke rose from Xiyuan .

Taoist Xihe is the head of the Shenxiao sect, and he possesses five thunders and righteous methods that have won the essence of Taoism. When it comes to setting fire, I am afraid that the sum of the people present is not as good as Taoist Xihe. Something very urgent happened.

"There must be something strange about this!"

Xiao Qianli thought very fast in his mind, but in a flash, he had already thought through the whole thing clearly, the words in his mouth paused slightly, and continued: "...I want you to close the gate of the temple and meditate on consciousness-only. Participate in the rivers and lakes disputes again!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Xuan Guan and Qing Xu were as usual, but Lu Chenzi was greatly surprised. He took a step forward and shouted: "Daoist Xiao, you..."

But Xiao Qianli turned his head and nodded slightly to Lu Chenzi. Lu Chenzi was surprised, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed all the words he hadn't finished speaking.

Abbot Zhengci's face was ashen, and he said in a daze after a long while: "The Da Ci'en Temple is almost hurting now, even if it wants to, but it is powerless to participate in the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism..."

Xiao Qianli said with a smile: "The Great Monk, why should you be so clumsy? If I hadn't disturbed your wishful thinking, I am afraid that the ones who are laughing on our corpses are the golden figures of your monastery!"

Zhengci opened his mouth, wanting to refute a few words, but he also knew that what Xiao Qianli said was the truth.Thousands of words can only be turned into a heavy sigh, put your hands together, and whisper the Buddha's name: "Amitabha——"

Xiao Qianli looked around and said with a big laugh: "Now the grievances of the Bodhi formation have dissipated, all monks, please take care of yourself, so let me go!"

He waved his long sleeves and strode away.

Taoist Xuanguan and the others smiled, and left without a trace without saying a word.

Looking at the leaving figures of the crowd, Zhengci's complexion turned green and then white, and sighed, "It's my fault that I almost destroyed the Daci'en Temple by a single thought..."

He helped Zen Master Zhenghui up and asked, "Brother..."

Zhenghui sighed lightly, and said: "Junior Brother, no matter what you do, Senior Brother can't help you..."

He paused, and said in a low voice: "The Tathagata taught the Buddhas, to be greedy, to love, to grab, and to be entangled, is the hope of liberation. But I can't get rid of any of them. The famous rein and sharp lock hold me tightly. Bind it. Today the golden body has been damaged and all martial arts have been lost, but it is a good thing to be purified and liberated!"

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the five seriously injured old monks moved together, and they clasped together and said, "That's great! That's great!"

Three of the old monks walked over slowly and stood with Zhenghui, one of them said: "Senior brother Zhenghui said it is true, now that the poor monk has gone to the root of his troubles, he has also gone to a worry. Dayan The pagoda and Sanzangyuan were all destroyed, and while I still have some memories, I have to accompany the ancient Buddha with a green lamp, revise my Buddhist scriptures, and promote the Mahayana magic, which can be regarded as "not forgetting the original heart."

Seeing that Zhengyin was also by his side, Zhenghui said with a smile: "Junior brother Zhengyin, although your golden body is severely damaged, it is not completely broken and can still be repaired as usual, so you don't need to accompany me with this old bone."

This old monk was the one who rushed out first, and was crushed by Xiao Qianli's fist. He coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a smile: "It's not easy to go, and it's not easy to stay. All for my Buddha!"

Zhenghui sighed lightly: "That's right, once I go, the burden on the shoulders of Zhengming and Zhengxin will be even heavier..."

Abbot Zhengci was silent for a long while before he said in a low voice: "The headmaster Chunyang was clearly able to uproot my Daci'en Temple, why did he suddenly withdraw in the end? This person clearly acted decisively and ruthlessly. Pretend to be a woman, it is really hard for the poor monk to figure it out."

Zen Master Zhenghui chuckled lightly and said, "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it! Master Abbot, the poor monk will take his leave first!"

Zhengci nodded silently, Zen Master Zhenghui turned his head and smiled at him, and took the hands of the three juniors as they staggered away.

The remaining two old monks looked at each other and walked forward, one of them whispered: "Abbot..."

Zhengci shook his head, and ordered: "The two juniors have been severely damaged, so there is no need to say more. Pu Yin, you take the two senior uncles and Pu Xin to find the secret room to recuperate!"

Pu Yin was the only one among the four chiefs who was not injured, bowed and said: "Follow the abbot's order!"

After all, Zhengci was a decisive person in killing and killing, and when he gave orders one by one, the monks immediately dispersed, each picking up the mess without mentioning it.

But Zhengci still stood in front of the main hall and thought hard, saying to himself: "If you are a poor monk, you will definitely not let go of every plant and tree in Daci'en Temple. You have to uproot them to eliminate future troubles. This pure yang The headmaster... why did he suddenly withdraw?"

(End of this chapter)