life and death deed

Chapter 253 Willing to be punished
After I landed with this sound, the two monks named Honghui and Hongji ignored me and rushed towards me.

They were much more powerful than the previous monks who bullied the young monks in the alleys, and they had obviously learned kung fu.

Two people struggled with me, and I was soon at a disadvantage.

I think these two should be the monks from Lingyin Temple.

However, no matter how powerful my kung fu is, it is not as powerful as the talismans in my hand. Before coming to Hangzhou, I prepared a lot of talismans to carry with me.

When the two monks were not prepared, I threw out two talismans and stuck them on their heads.

The two monks were in a daze for a moment, and I punched them twice in the face.

Looking at the unconscious monk who was beaten by me, I looked at Wangji in front of me again and said, "I must take away Shenzang today!"

Wangji, who was in front of him, sneered loudly.

He didn't panic at all, and just listened to him: "It turns out that he is also a member of the metaphysics world, but no one can stop us from punishing our disciples!"

After Wangji finished speaking, a monk I had never seen before appeared behind him. This monk looked very young, with a calm face and an otherworldly, elegant and calm temperament.

"Senior Brother Hongchen!" the young monk next to me said in surprise.

I understood in my heart, no wonder this monk looked a little different from the others. It turned out that he was the senior brother of Lingyin Temple.

"Hongchen, capture Shenzang first. As for the man next to us who broke into our Lingyin Temple at night, after dealing with Shenzang, he will also be pressed into the Black Buddha Cave later!" Wangji said again.

"Yes."

The monk named Hongchen nodded slightly, and then walked towards me calmly. He composed a book with one hand and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

I didn't pay attention at first, but soon, when the Buddhist sutras he recited entered my ears, I actually had a painful feeling that my soul was about to be forcibly separated from my body.

I lost the ability to move in pain.

This, what is this means?
But no matter what method it is, I understand that this senior brother Hongchen of Lingyin Temple is also a person in the world of metaphysics. I can't do anything to him with my little tricks like talismans.

Hongchen looked at me lightly, as if to say to me, that's just it.

Then he walked to the side of Shenzang and said: "Junior brother Shenzang, follow me. I will take you to the Black Buddha Cave."

I always feel that Hongchen's indifference is just an act. His conduct cannot possibly have surpassed that of his master, Wangji, and reached a state of neither joy nor sorrow.

At this moment, I quickly activated the Saint Qi. After the Saint Qi appeared, the painful feeling of separation between soul and body began to disappear. I came to Hongchen's side and grabbed him.

Hongchen looked at me unexpectedly, his eyes full of disbelief.

I didn't care, I just punched him.

The dignified Senior Brother of Lingyin Temple was stunned by my punch.

For a moment, Hong Chen's face could no longer pretend to be calm and calm. His eyes widened with anger, and veins popped out on his neck.

Hongchen did not fight back at me, but began to recite Buddhist scriptures again.

However, with the saint's energy protecting my body, these Buddhist scriptures have no effect on me at all.

"Hongchen, retreat!"

At this time, Wangji, who was not far away, seemed to have noticed my saintliness, and he shouted loudly.

I saw a Zen staff in his hand at some point.

As soon as this Zen staff appeared, the entire Sutra Pavilion was instantly enveloped in golden light.

I frowned.

The Zen staff that appeared in Wangji's hand was not an ordinary thing!

The moment the Zen staff appeared, my saintly energy was slightly suppressed.

"We are both members of the metaphysics community. If you break into our Lingyin Temple without permission, even if I kill you on the spot, the outside world won't say anything!" Wangji held a Zen staff and looked at me coldly.

I frowned and remained silent.

The Zen staff in Wangji's hand put a lot of pressure on me. In addition, as the head of Lingyin Temple, he must have more than just the Zen staff. My saintly aura alone may not be able to cope with it.

"Uncle Master is holding the nine-ring tin staff of compassion, which is my master's magic weapon. You should leave quickly." The young monk grabbed my clothes and reminded me.

I was stunned, Dharma, magic weapon!
No wonder it has such power and is actually a magic weapon.Wangji was holding the magic weapon nine-ring tin staff of compassion, and he just pointed at me with the head of the staff.

A huge pressure crossed my body and pressed down on my soul. My saintly energy seemed to be restrained by a big net!
It felt like I had been hit in the head, my chest felt tight, and I spit out a mouthful of blood.

Is this the power of the magic weapon?
However, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is just a magic weapon after all.

I silently prepared to draw out the Zhu Xian Picture.

Although the Zhuxian Tu is not a complete innate spiritual treasure, I believe that it can still be used against magic weapons.

However, at this moment, Shenzang next to me blocked in front of me. He shouted at Wangji: "Stop fighting! Uncle Master, stop fighting! I'll go with you! I'll go with you." Black Buddha Cave! I am willing to accept the punishment of the temple!"

"It's too late! This kid will die today!" Wangji said coldly.

Unexpectedly, the young monk directly grabbed the magic weapon Nine-ring Mercy Tin Staff in Wangji's hand, and cried out: "Uncle Master wants to kill him, then just kill me too! I won't live either!"

The little monk's move still moved me a little. Although Wangji couldn't kill me even if he had a magic weapon, it made me understand that I didn't treat him well in vain.

I looked at Wangji and thought that even if the young monk threatened me with death, he would not show mercy to me. His murderous intention was decisive, so this battle was still inevitable.

But what surprised me was that Wangji glanced at the young monk and actually put down the tin staff in his hand. He said: "In that case, Honghui, Hongji, press Shenzang into the black Buddha cave."

The two monks prepared to pick up the young monk and drag him away.

"Wait!" the young monk said again.

"Shenzang, what do you want to do?" Wangji asked.

The young monk walked up to me. He returned the bank card I gave him and said in a low voice: "Brother Chen Nian, I may not be able to get out of the Black Buddha Cave for a long time. Can you help me give the money to him?" My mother? Please."

"I can deal with your uncle, you don't have to go to the Black Buddha Cave." I said.

Although I may not be able to defeat Wangji, I can still protect a little monk.

"I have violated the temple's precepts, and I am willing to be punished." The young monk rejected me.

After finishing speaking, he walked to the side of the monk.

The two monks detained the young monk.

At this moment, Wangji looked at me and said in a cold voice: "Next time you break into my Sutra Pavilion, I will show no mercy! Leave Lingyin Temple immediately!"

I frowned.

The young monk was taken away, and I was expelled from Lingyin Temple.

Outside Lingyin Temple, a trace of doubt appeared in my mind.

Logically speaking, Wangji would not let me go so easily. Why did the young monk give in when he was forced to die?
Given the young monk's status in Lingyin Temple, Wangji shouldn't care about the young monk's life or death.

But no matter what, it's a good thing that Wangji doesn't want the little monk to die, so that I can temporarily relax.

I held the bank card in my hand, not intending to hand over the money to his mother on his behalf. I wanted the little monk to give it to him himself.

Although the little monk kept saying that he was willing to be punished, I understood that he just didn't want me to fight Wangji, so I would rescue the little monk from the so-called Black Buddha Cave.

Of course, before that, I have to solve one other thing.

Thinking about it, I took out the remaining pages of the golden pen booklet about Master Fang Guang from my pocket.

I have to take a closer look at who Master Fang Guang is and what great things he has done in Lingyin Temple.

The first thing written on the remaining pages was Fang Guang's basic information.

There is more information here than I could find on the Internet.

Master Fang Guang was an orphan since he was a child. In the 80s, he was brought back to Lingyin Temple by Master Dabei, the abbot of Lingyin Temple. He was named Xu Shiguang. After officially entering Buddhism, he was given the Buddhist name Fang Guang. He is the most Buddhist in the history of Lingyin Temple. One of several monks in Geng, he realized the Buddha's glory at the age of 35, and he is also the only candidate to be the next abbot of Lingyin Temple.

Seeing this, there is no big problem. How can an ordinary monk solve my bad luck? Only such an amazing and talented person, Senior Brother Jiang, would let me come to him.

But as I continued to look down, my eyes gradually widened and I was dumbfounded!

The layman Xu Shiguang violated the precepts of obscenity, had his Buddhist title taken away from him, was expelled from the temple, and was forbidden to set foot in any Buddhist place again for the rest of his life!
Break the fornication commandment! ?

(End of this chapter)