The strategy of conquering the national division begins with drawing Thangka

Chapter 15 The Pharmacist Hall

After the great war, there are many unjustly killed, and the resentment gathers but does not dissipate, creating a situation of resentment, which traps passers-by.

From the knowledge and practice of Zen Master Cifa, I have only heard of dissolving a person's resentment.For Tingquan Temple, it is necessary to complete the rituals and recite the scriptures for several days in order to be able to transcend.As for resolving the grievances of many people, for some people with high cultivation bases, with the help of formations, it may be possible but it will be difficult, and it is more likely that they will be backlashed by resentment and damage their cultivation bases.

As for dissolving the resentment of tens of thousands of people, the old monk really didn't even think about it, so that he was shocked and stunned after hearing the Taoist's words, and was speechless for a while.

There are also relevant records in the case file of Xuanyuyuan, but they are just a few words, such as: a certain person from the Tianyu Division broke the grievances in a certain place in Yuanzhou on a certain day of a certain month in a certain year.As for the difficulties and dangers, there is no way to verify them, so Liu Yuan made the judgment without knowing it. He only said that it was an ordinary business of the Tianyu Division. ? The subordinates should prepare some supplies for the immortal leader."

The Taoist walked a little slower and didn't answer, as if he was really thinking about what supplies he still lacked.

Zen Master Cifa asked worriedly: "I don't know if the benefactor over there in Ningzhou City can make arrangements? Do you need help?" All the disciples help each other."

Liu Yuanpan was taken aback. He issued certificates for Tingquan Temple every year, and he still knew the strength of this old monk.

The old monk has profound Buddhist teachings and is proficient in formations. He has acted as abbot for many years, so it is impossible for him to take the initiative to invite Ying. He hurriedly asked, "This trip... is dangerous?"

"All things are impermanent, and all living beings are suffering. Suffering produces evil, hate produces evil, and injustice and perseverance obstruct life evil. The situation full of resentment of the injustice of all living beings arises, and the dirty fog piles up, entangled and difficult to get rid of. Right and wrong arise, which is not a great practice of Qingming. It is difficult to get out of it, let alone dissolve it." Chan Master Cifa said in a deep voice.

Liu Yuanjue was dumbfounded.In this way, even if a great cultivator falls into it, it may affect himself and become filthy. The damage to his cultivation base is small, and his soul is scattered.

The Taoist didn't answer him, but suddenly stopped and looked at the old monk: "How long has Abbot Cixian been wandering?"

"There are more than one year and three months."

"I don't know when to return?"

"The poor monk doesn't know. The abbot said before leaving that this time is for the hall of five hundred arhats."

"Abbot Cixian has a heart." The Taoist nodded and stepped on the last step.

Liu Yuanpan couldn't keep up with his thoughts, but he still praised him intuitively: "The abbot came back 17 years ago and painted the Temple of Heavenly Kings. He came back six years ago and painted the Hall of Medicine Masters. After resting for less than five months, the old man The abbot went west again, only hoping that the old abbot will return soon and complete the Hall of Five Hundred Arhats, and the Tingquan Temple in Yuanzhou can be regarded as unique in the world.”

The old monk nodded, still worried. He couldn't figure out what the Taoist priests were thinking. Could it be that they think these monks lack mana?Only Abbot Cixian is eligible to accompany him?Thinking of the Taoist priest breaking the century-old evil formation with one person's power, maybe it really just doesn't need the help of others.He couldn't hide his words, and he had doubts in his heart, so he asked them out.Frightened, Liu Yuanpan's face turned pale again.

The Taoist didn't mind, but liked the old monk's straightforwardness, and said, "I can't take care of it. It's more convenient for me alone." His tone was flat, without any arrogance, as if he was just stating the facts.

It's crazy, it's crazy!Even Liu Yuanjuan, the Shangguan of the Tianyu Division, couldn't help but slander in his heart.Even if the national teacher came in person, he wouldn't be so crazy, would he?But it seems that the token level that the fairy elder took out last night is at least above the level of enshrinement, right?
Forget it, Liu Yuanjue just felt tired and suddenly didn't want to talk.

Zen Master Cifa's face was still solemn, but he didn't have any doubts about the Taoist's words. He nodded and said, "It's really not empty talk that all the major repairs in the world will be returned to the Tianyu Division."

The Taoist priest suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked down the steps, outside the halls, the gate of the temple that was so far away that he could not even see clearly under the shade of trees.

Liu Yuanpian chased him very close and almost bumped into him. He hurriedly took a step back, saw the Taoist priest was silent, and quickly turned his head to look at the gate. He saw nothing but green pine, camphor, and the majestic archway of the palace. .

At this time, a little novice came rushing down the steps, and shouted through the long steps: "It's not good, master, the refugees have come again, clamoring to see the lord..."

Liu Yuanpan said inwardly "No", and hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted the Taoist priest, saying: "If you disturb the fairy head, the next official will deal with it immediately. As soon as the supplies are received, the official will send someone to the Hall of Pharmacists for the fairy head to choose." After that, he hurried down the steps.

The old monk let out a long sigh, and then he also apologized to the Taoist priest and left.After walking a few steps, he turned back and stood upright, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and saluted sincerely: "The almsgiver's merits and virtues are immeasurable. The poor monk wishes to pray every day, and hope that the almsman will return smoothly."

The Taoist replied: "Thank you, thank you."

Hall of Pharmacists.

With a sound of "squeak", the Taoist priest pushed the door open and entered. The girl squatted in front of a wall with her right hand in the air, making gestures and gestures to a picture.He seemed unaware of what happened behind him.

The Taoist frowned: "What's so stupid?"

Only then did the girl turn her head when she heard the sound, her eyes were shining like stars, she muttered in her mouth, but Shen Si didn't seem to see him immediately.

The Taoist waved his hand lightly, and a drop of morning dew from the top of the tree outside the door flew into the hall and fell directly between Bai Zeqing's eyebrows.

Bai Zeqing only felt like drinking nectar, and the Lingtai was completely clear.The dark and deep eyes finally became flexible, and the soul seemed to return to its place.

At this time, it seemed that Fang had met a Taoist priest, and she was pleasantly surprised: "Master Taoist!" She pointed to the wall, "The Medicine Sutra! Daoist Master, look, what a powerful medicine sutra!"

This girl almost fell into a magic barrier, what are you happy about?But this person has either been crying or being stupid since we met, and he is quite cute when he smiles like this.

Hey, she can actually understand the medicine scriptures?

"How do you understand?"

"Tsk, Taoist priest, who are you looking down on!" Bai Zeqing tilted his head slightly, a little playfully and somewhat proudly said, "My uncle is a famous thangka master in Ningzhou. My uncle is also entrusted with this kind of thangka that records the medical principles of medicinal herbs. It has been drawn, but it is not so comprehensive and in-depth."

Then he pointed to the black wall Mantang and said, "This is terrible, drawing lines and coloring is all a skillful skill, and the content of the drawing is more accurate and comprehensive. Uncle can be dizzy with joy when he sees it..." Her voice stopped abruptly , what is she happy about?Ningzhou is gone, her family is gone, and her uncle is dead or alive... She has lost her mind.

Watching her smile disappear suddenly, her neck and shoulders drooped.The Taoist frowned in confusion: "What's wrong?" He thought for a moment, then suddenly threw something casually.

Bai Zeqing was looking at the Taoist priest dejectedly, and wanted to ask something, but didn't say anything for a while, when the Taoist priest threw something casually.

She said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and caught it in a hurry.

It's her little wooden figure!

how come?
Her eyes suddenly turned red, her heart was sore and panicked, her mouth was flattened, and before the tears fell, she saw the Taoist priest's disgusted and terrified expression: "Hey, little Taoist boy! Don't cry!"

Bai Zeqing's tears couldn't come down: "I didn't cry." While speaking, he held the woodcarving tighter, thinking that the Taoist priest would take advantage of her unconsciousness to steal her things, and he was a little angry, "Master said, don't ask for self-seeking. thief."

A rare expression of astonishment appeared on the Taoist priest's face: "Why didn't you remember the Master's teaching when you stole the chicken?"

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