Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 180 Killing and Protecting Lives

Chapter 180 Killing and Protecting Lives

The mind is sharp!

Mo Chuan thought to himself, and then asked, "How many years have you been practicing?"

Shui Lingzi said vaguely, "About a hundred years."

Mo Chuan said again: "Dare to ask the God of Shuanglong River, but he came from Chengye and Dongyu rivers?"

Shui Lingzi was shocked: "What do you mean, brother?"

Mo Chuan pursed his lips: "I have to guard against it!"

Shui Lingzi's scalp felt numb.

Mo Chuan's subtext is very simple. If Shuanglong Temple can catch the former Dongyu River God to cut leeks, it can catch him, the current water god!
Perhaps this is the root cause of the government's indulgence in the prosperity of folk temples.

The reason why Mo Chuan can think of this is because he is a human race, and he thinks and acts subconsciously from the perspective of the human race.

However, while reminding Shui Lingzi, Mo Chuan also secretly became vigilant.

If his guess is true.

The disaster that the water spirit child may encounter;

As the god of Shoushan Mountain, he may also meet him.

One person and one demon chatted for a long time, until it was dark, Shui Lingzi said goodbye.

After sending Shui Lingzi away, Mo Chuan patrolled the mountains and then sank into the ground, preparing to break through the realm for a hundred years.

Cultivation has no time.

I don't know how long it has passed, Mo Chuan suddenly woke up, but it was Huang Buyu who reported to Fengxiang, saying that the 24 guest room suddenly held a meeting, and Mo Chuan was respectfully invited to discuss matters.

Mo Chuan frowned darkly when he saw this, and he had a little sense of cultivation, and he had more than 98 years.

Alas, there is a calamity every time!
He wanted to go all out to break through the century-old practice, but after thinking about it, he still came out of the Yang God, kept his body, copied the Taoist incense, and came to the Wanchao Cave.

"Disciple Huang Buyu, welcome to the Immortal!" Seeing this, Huang Buyu kowtowed three times and bowed three times, adhering to etiquette.

"24 Guest Room, did you say anything?" Mo Chuan cut to the chase.

"No, I just said that the situation is urgent, Wang Xianchang will return to his seat quickly." Huang Buyu said hastily.

Mo Chuan nodded, and then turned into a ray of light, heading towards Fengming Cave.

Familiar with the door and the road all the way, enter the cave, break through the mountain crevices, pass the archway, and step into the Fengming Hall.

As soon as he entered the hall here, Mo Chuan's expression changed slightly.

Then he saw that the hall was bustling with people, and there were 24 of the 23 cave gods, and he was the only one left.

This is not critical.

The point is, Mo Chuan actually saw two acquaintances.

I saw a monk dressed in sackcloth sitting behind the table on the lower right of Fengming Cave God, sitting in lotus position, looking at his heart with his eyebrows and eyes.

Looking carefully, isn't it the barefoot monk Mo Chuan met in Fenghe County a while ago?

Behind him stood two monks, one old and one young.

The few are the young beggars who were almost hired by Mo Chuan.

——It's just that at this time, he has already shaved his head, scalded his scars, and has become a Buddhist monk.

The old one was a gray-clothed monk in his sixties.Looking at it from the perspective of Taixu, five hundred years of practice, he is actually a bit taller than Shui Lingzi.

It's unbelievable to stand behind a barefoot monk with such a cultivation base.

If you ask who is this monk?

It was Master Dingxuan who was born in the inner court of Huitong Temple.

"Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist is Daoist Master Mingchen."

The barefoot monk turned his head to see Mo Chuan, his eyes were a little surprised and a little clear.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I didn't expect to meet a mage here again!"

Mo Chuan also showed some surprise, cupped his hands and said with a smile.

At this time, the beggar Goudan standing behind the barefoot monk had his eyes wide open with an incredulous expression on his face.

You know, looking around, the 24 living room can be described as demons and ghosts, a group of demons dancing wildly.

It can be called a monster in the world!

In such a terrifying place, a Taoist suddenly broke into it, how could it not be surprising?
What is even more frightening is that this Taoist and these monsters are still in the same group, which is even more frightening and inexplicable.

"It turns out that the two of you know each other, so I'll introduce you now."

Fengming Cave God Chiphea Empress covered her mouth and smiled.

"Your Majesty misunderstood. Although the poor Taoist and the mage have met once, they have never shared the same name, so I have to trouble you to introduce them."

As Mo Chuan replied, he walked straight to the empty seat left for him, shook his cloak, and sat cross-legged for the rest of his life.

“Fun and interesting!”

The Red Pheasant Empress was happy: "Since this is the case, I will introduce one or two to fellow Taoist Mingchen. This is the co-knowledge of Dajing Gongde Si-Master Beiyuan. This time, I said that I want to ask friends words."

Mo Chuan, who was about to say "I have admired and respected for a long time", was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were like lightning, and he suddenly realized something.

"Really? I don't know Master Beiyuan, what do you want to ask the poor Taoist?"

"The poor monk heard that a fellow Taoist once performed a great supernatural power in Baiyue Lake and swallowed a whole lake of water. Is there such a thing?"

"That's true."

"So, you were the one who vented the flood at Huitong Temple in Fenghe County?"

Master Beiyuan asked seriously.

When the sound fell, the whole hall was full of surprise and doubt, and most of them were bewildered with news about the evil spirits.

Only a few demons had information channels from the Central Plains, and they immediately looked at Mo Chuan with surprise and inexplicable expressions.

The little novice Goudan standing behind Master Beiyuan stared even wider.

Apparently, he did not expect that the Sea Dragon King who rose to fame in his hometown turned out to be the Tsing Yi Taoist whom he had met for a long time.

"Exactly."

Mo Chuan's expression remained unchanged, and he admitted it frankly.

This matter has not been investigated, not to mention tracing the origin with the magic of the immortal family, even through the fish caught in the water, it can be judged that it is the water of the Moon Worshiping Lake.

"Since that's the case, fellow daoists, do you know that the flood has killed countless people?"

Master Beiyuan showed compassion and asked sharply.

The little novice's eyes turned red, and his eyes were full of hatred and gratitude, glad that he almost fell into the sect of his enemy.

"Tsk tsk, Pindao saw the mage's Buddha light like a crown at that time, so he gave up the dog's egg. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be indiscriminate. Do you know what kind of outrageous things Huitong Temple has done?"

Mo Chuan sneered when he heard this, and cursed angrily.

"presumptuous!"

Standing behind Master Beiyuan, Master Dingxuan couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Mo Chuan and said:
"Even if Huitong Temple has made mistakes, it has already been punished by karma. Not only the temple was destroyed and the monks died, but the Buddhist lineage was almost annihilated. But what is wrong with Fenghe County?"

"You know, that flood flooded tens of thousands of mu of fertile land, and I don't know how many people drowned!"

"Water leaking into the river has put the downstream dams in danger. I don't know how many ships have been capsized because of it. People have died and goods have disappeared. Do you dare to deny the karma?"

Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "If Pindao guessed correctly, you are Master Dingxuan, right? Before Abbot Huitong died, he used your name and begged endlessly. It's hard to say that you didn't participate in Huitong Chan." About the temple!"

Master Dingxuan's face changed suddenly: "Being burdened with karma, you dare to sow discord! Master Beiyuan, according to my disciples, this child is hopeless!"

The two sides argued, and the hearts of all the monsters in the 24 guest hall were swaying. Even though they didn't know the details, they could guess the whole story from Master Dingxuan's secretive tone.

In this matter, I am afraid that Huitong Temple made a mistake first, so Taoist Mingchen destroyed the temple.

Now that they are looking for faults, they can only use the people of Fenghe County as an excuse.

"Fellow Daoist Mingchen, Huitong Temple has indeed committed a crime that cannot be written down. Fellow Daoist has already punished Huitong Temple. Even if there is a leftover party, the Department of Merit and Virtue will never bypass it! As for Dingxuan, he will be punished face-to-face. You will never be able to enter the world of mortals."

Master Beiyuan paused, and looked at Mo Chuan seriously: "However, Huitong Temple has made thousands of mistakes, and it still cannot cover up the faults of fellow Taoists. The karma of Fenghe's thousands of resentful souls must also be borne by fellow Taoists." .”

"Ha ha--"

Mo Chuan smiled: "So, the poor should not draw their swords?"

"Drawing your sword is not a reason for you to kill!

"So what is the Buddhist doctrine of 'killing life to protect life, killing karma but not killing people'?"

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