The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 116 The Palm
It was late autumn at this time, the air in the north was cold, and passers-by were all wearing thick shirts, but these five lamas were showing their arms, wearing red robes, which attracted people's attention.

The old monk standing next to Mo Li was skinny and dark-skinned. He looked about fifty years old, his eyebrows and hair were frosty, and his wrinkles were deep. However, his eyes were as clear as lake water, revealing the innocence of a child. , People can't help but feel intoxicated.

These are no ordinary monks.

Li Li looked at the old monk in front of him. Under the thin body of this person, there was an extremely majestic power hidden, which made him feel a little familiar.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!
Mo Li was a little vigilant in his heart, but on the surface he remained indifferent, and just said softly: "The master is himself."

"Amitabha!"

The monk bowed his head and said: "The little benefactor has a kind heart, and the old monk thanked you very much."

He took a step forward and sat directly opposite to Li Li, and then, a pair of eyes looked at Mo Li motionlessly.

If it really came for me, could it be the master sent by Yuan Ting to hunt down and kill him?
Mo Li shook his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a very indifferent face: "I don't know the master has been staring at me, but is there something wrong?"

The old monk smiled and said: "Little benefactor, you misunderstood. It is you, little benefactor, who has extraordinary bearing and profound blessings. Since the old monk came down the mountain, he has read all living beings. Little benefactor, you should be the first person!"

He frowned slightly, as if pondering what to say, then smiled and said: "The appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, the appearance of the sun, is like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and dazzling."

"It turns out that the master can read pictures."

Li Li picked up the teacup, passed it to his mouth in an unhurried manner, took a sip slowly, and said, "Unfortunately, I don't really believe in this, I'm afraid I will disappoint Master."

The old monk shook his head and smiled, and said meaningfully: "Believe it or not, the Buddha is in Lingshan."

"My lord, your fire is ready!" the old Li suddenly interrupted and shouted.

Li Li raised his eyes and saw that the old man was putting two prepared fires on the plate, ready to bring them to him.

"Master, pack it up, I'll take it on the road to eat."

Mo Li took out the money, put it on the table, and said to the old monk, "I'm sorry, master, I have urgent matters to hurry, so please stay with me."

After a pause, he lightly stroked the long sword at his waist, and said, "Also, I don't believe in Buddhism, I only believe in the sword in my hand."

He was about to walk away, but the old monk chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, the voice was sincere and solemn, and it had a strange charm, which made people couldn't help but search for the source of the voice.

Mo Li subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see that the old monk was still an old monk just now, but on his skinny body, there was a faint glimmer of crystal light flowing, his face was smiling, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. The golden Buddha in the temple is like stepping into the mortal world, which makes people feel a sense of respect in their hearts.

"Buddha... Buddha?!"

Old Li, an ordinary stall owner, saw this scene and was already frightened. He knelt on the ground in a hurry, clasped his hands together, and said anxiously: "I pay homage to the Buddha. I am merciful to the believers. I hope the Buddha will forgive me. Forgive me." ..."

He kowtowed repeatedly on the ground, the old monk nodded and smiled at him, raised his hand slightly, and said: "Almsgiver, please get up, the old monk is not a Buddha, don't misunderstand."

"How is it possible, you are clearly the Buddha who descended to earth!" Old Li said swearingly.

The old monk said with a smile: "The Buddha is in Lingshan, and also in the heart. There is a Buddha in the heart. Everyone is a Buddha. Donor, get up quickly. The old monk is still waiting to eat your donkey meat and burn it."

When mentioning the words "burning donkey meat", Lao Li was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Buddha, if you want to eat, then I will make it for you!"

He got up hastily, and went to the fire.

Li Li shook his head lightly, did not speak, and continued to walk away.

But at this moment, the old monk spoke out to dissuade him: "Almsgiver, please stay."

These words made Mo Li feel bad. Instead of stopping, he walked out faster.

But he is fast, someone is faster.

The figures of the four lamas who came with him were swaying, but they blocked his way. They folded their palms together, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and silently recited scriptures, with a solemn appearance.

Mo Li frowned slightly, turned to look at the monk, and asked with an unhappy expression, "What are you doing?"

"Don't misunderstand the benefactor, the old monk just wants to say a few words to the benefactor, and there is no other meaning."

He smiled apologetically, and the compassion on his face became more intense, just like the incarnation of the Buddha in the human world. He only heard him say: "The benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

I have a relationship with Buddha?
Mo Li was stunned for a moment. Could it be that this monk was sent by Yuan Ting, shouldn't he take his life? How could he have a predestined relationship with Buddha?

"Don't believe me, the benefactor."

The old monk smiled and said: "The old monk was entrusted by Junior Brother Hutu to find disciples for him. When he saw the benefactor today, he felt that the donor was very suitable. He could accept the empowerment of Junior Brother Hutu and be the next Living Buddha in my Tibet. I don't know what to do next ?”

Although Tibet is now under the rule of the Yuan court, since the Buddhist and Taoist debates, Bhaspa was canonized as the emperor teacher, and the entire Tibet has been attributed to Buddhism, and the living Buddha of Tibet is the leader of Tibet, which is equivalent to The emperor, even more powerful than the emperor, faith can make believers dedicate everything!
The old monk was so tempting the moment he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but reminded Mo Li of the routine in his previous life, Qin Shihuang, money?
Subconsciously, he asked, "So how much does it cost?"

The four monks couldn't help showing sullen expressions on their faces when they heard the words.

The old monk clasped his palms together, shook his head and said with a smile: "The four things of the monks are empty, gold and silver are common things, if the benefactor likes it, he will inherit the position of living Buddha in the future, and there are two thousand temples and pavilions in the Tibetan area. All the money is for the benefactor to get."

Mo Li looked at the old monk in front of him coldly, and said, "As I said, I don't believe in Buddhism, I only believe in swords, please step aside."

His voice was not loud, but every word and every word contained hidden internal energy, which fell into the ears of several monks, only shaking them so that their whole bodies were churning with energy and blood, and they were on the verge of falling.

A gleam of horror flashed in the eyes of the four monks blocking the way, while the old monk's smile grew stronger.

He stretched out his right palm and said: "If the benefactor insists on leaving, the old monk can't force him to stay. As long as the benefactor can move the old monk's palm, the old monk and others will never stop it."

The palm is very thin, like a bare branch in winter, it seems that it will break with some effort.

Li Li would never put this palm in his eyes, he mobilized his internal energy silently, and raised his hand to touch it, but the moment he touched it, a very majestic force suddenly pressed against that palm , In that withered arm, there is an extremely strong blood vitality, as if a mountain suddenly fell down!
Mo Li is very familiar with this qi and blood fluctuation, it is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!
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(End of this chapter)