Chapter 24

The next day, Chang Hao in a coarse robe came to the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Follow the pilgrims into this ancient temple, the sun is born, the sun is just right, everything looks so harmonious and beautiful.

The solemn and solemn atmosphere enveloped the Shaolin Temple, and the bells rang in the morning. There were monks doing morning exercises, novice monks chanting sutras, and monks entertaining pilgrims.

Every time Chang Hao took a step, his domineering aura became stronger, and the power of thoughts that did not belong to this world had enveloped the entire temple. After checking one by one, it was found that Murong Bo was not in Shaolin Temple!
But Chang Hao also quickly accepted this result. After all, he and Murong Bo had been hiding together in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion for 30 years, and they only met each other three times.

Since Murong Bo is not in Shaolin Temple, Abbot Xuanci also cannot escape.

The special effect of the first appearance of the Buddha's light was turned on, and Chang Hao sang loudly: "Forgiveness, all the people in the world. Nothing, seven emotions and six desires. Heart, uphold righteousness. Buddha, ask your sins and do it."

The Tathagata palm that I practiced is known as the top martial arts secret book that gathers all kinds of martial arts in the martial arts. At this time, the Buddha asked Jialan, and the mighty Buddha's voice was spread all over the world under the special Buddhist sound wave skill. The entire Shaolin Temple.

People with a little practice can feel the power of this true energy.

And the pilgrims who were around Chang Hao were shocked when they saw the soft golden Buddha light on Chang Hao's body.

Many pilgrims and monks backed away one after another, and the special effects on Chang Hao's body became stronger and stronger, and the golden Buddha's light almost rendered him a living god.

"Forgiveness, the heavens take advantage of the human body. Cut off, the six paths and four births. Heart, hold on to killing without regret. Buddha, wear sin and walk."

Chang Hao, with long hair shawl and coarse cloth gown, clasped his palms together after reciting another line of the poem, and then chanted: "Amitabha!"

In just two poems, Chang Hao came to the front of the Daxiong Palace, where Sakyamuni sat in lotus position, with his left hand on his left foot, his right hand straight down, watching everything in the temple.

A burst of chaotic footsteps gradually became orderly, and then two teams of monks in gray clothes and holding eyebrow-level sticks rushed over quickly.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The sound of neat footsteps stomped the ground, and a total of 108 strong young monks ran out from the side of the crowd. They held wooden sticks, their faces were expressionless, their skin was full of bronze, and their temples were all protruding and full, obviously A man with plenty of energy and blood.

At this time, they are divided into twelve throws, and they are arranged nine to eight each, and the rows are vertical and horizontal in advance. They are neat and feel very calm.

Apparently, these monks behaved in a very regular manner, and they quickly separated the distance between pilgrims and ordinary monks and Chang Hao, and formed a faint formation.

"Amitabha!"

All the monks with sticks waited and chanted the Buddha's name, and saw the strong wind blowing through the courtyard, the fallen leaves were flying, and the monk's clothes were fluttering, as if covered by countless invisible pressures.

Chang Hao showed no fear on his face, and looked at several old monks who were wearing red monk robes and came quickly with light kung fu.

"Amitabha, who is the master? Why do you disturb the quiet place of my Buddhist school?" Abbot Xuanci jumped out from behind the Shaolin stick monk, standing in the front and asked.

Immediately after the head of the Bodhidharma Hall and the Discipline Hall, Master Xuan Bei, who was second only to the three in strength, also came to the scene.

Chang Hao exuded a soft golden Buddha light. He looked up at Sakyamuni in the Daxiong Hall in front of him. After hearing Xuanci's question, he lowered his head to look at the crowd.

"Abbot Xuanci, I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to have forgotten the existence of this old man." Chang Hao said calmly.

At this time, it is located outside the main hall, besides the monks and the heads, there are also a large number of pilgrims and ordinary monks.

Chang Hao needs to use them to spread his reputation. Although he can gain the power of luck just by suppressing martial arts leaders like Shaolin, it is obviously a way to gain luck by quickly increasing his fame and popularity.

So Chang Hao needs to do things, needs to be aboveboard, and do things in an aboveboard manner!

It is also necessary to spread this kind of thing, let the world know that I stand on the commanding heights of morality and justice, and leave it to others to comment.

All kinds of posturing at this time have played a good role in foreshadowing, and the next steps need to be carried out through words and fists.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry Xuanci doesn't know who the master is." Xuanci responded with a thoughtful look after clasping his palms together.

"Forget it, since you, abbot, forget things so much, let me talk about our past." Chang Hao put away the special effects on his body, and then fixed his eyes coldly on Abbot Xuanci.

"Xuanci! Do you still remember the Yanmen Pass incident 30 years ago!" Chang Hao yelled violently, which contained the Buddhist kung fu, which instantly grabbed people's minds and made people panic.

Under this sudden scolding, Xuanci instantly thought of many things, including the battle at Yanmen Pass that year.

Thinking of this, Xuanci's face turned pale, looking at Chang Hao with gray hair with cloudy eyes, suddenly his lips trembled.

"You... didn't you jump off the cliff back then?" Abbot Xuanci asked tremblingly.

This incident back then was one of the few wrong things that Abbot Xuanci did in his life, and it was also something that he would never forget and feel deeply guilty for the rest of his life.

Just because he was deceived by Murong Bo, he led the heroes of the rivers and lakes to ambush at Yanmen Pass, besieged and killed a group of people who went back to their natal family to visit relatives, killed innocent women and guards, forced to maintain the peace between Song and Liao, and made substantial contributions Xiao Yuanshan committed suicide by jumping off a cliff.

But now, the person who committed suicide by jumping off the cliff back then unexpectedly appeared in front of him again, and stood in front of him openly, knowing his identity.

Abbot Xuanci lost his mind in an instant and lost his sense of control.

Chang Hao suppressed his voice and laughed softly.

"Hahahaha, are you wondering why I'm still alive? Is it because I'm dead that the crimes you committed back then can be uncovered!?" Chang Hao asked loudly with hatred in his tone.

And the melon-eating people around who hadn't left were unwilling to leave at this moment. The development of the matter seemed to be getting more and more interesting. There was obviously a grievance between this person who came to find fault and Abbot Xuanci.

Under the protection of the 108 stick monks in Shaolin, these pilgrims gave full play to the talents of the melon-eating crowd of the Great Heavenly Dynasty. One or two didn't have the slightest fear, and even discussed in a low voice behind.

PS: [-]. Drinking with a stick: Zen Buddhist monks often hit beginners with a stick or yell loudly to urge them to wake up.It is a metaphor for severe warnings, prompting people to wake up suddenly.

From: Song Shi Puji's "Five Lanterns Huiyuan Huangboyun Chan Master Fa Si Linji Yixuan Zen Master": "In the hall, the monk asked: 'What is the meaning of Buddhism? If the monk proposes, the master will fight."

②Rebuke: It is said in the "Mahaparinirvana Sutra": If there are Buddhists who protect and uphold the righteous Dharma, and whoever sees the bad Dharma, they can expel, reprimand, and punish them. You should know that they are people, and they will receive immeasurable blessings. They are disciples of the true Buddha.

If a Buddhist disciple sees someone who is corrupting the Dharma and does not reprimand or drive him away, that person is an enemy of the Dharma.Therefore, we should take action instead of being insensitive and looking for excuses to protect our selfishness... To learn Buddhism is to learn to be selfless!

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