Qi Yu Millennium

The two walked into the gate of the temple, only to see that the wing rooms around the temple and the monk's house behind the main hall were completely dark, and there was no human breath, only the people in the main hall were surging, it seemed that all the monks had gone to the main hall.

"Hey, the troublemaker is here, come out quickly." The two waited for a while but the monk did not come out, and the Vajra Pao was in a hurry.

After the vajra cannon yelled, there was no movement. The monks chanted sutras and knocked on the wooden fish. They ignored us at all and left the two of us in the yard.

Originally ran over aggressively to find fault, but when we encountered such a scene, we were stumped all of a sudden.I looked around and didn't find the breath of Zen Master Minghui. Did the old man hide?

"What should I do?" King Kong Pao didn't know where to start.

"Go in and have a look." I said as I walked towards the Daxiong Palace in the north.On the main hall, the gold-plated Dharma statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is solemn and solemn, and there are several plates of plain fruits enshrined on the incense table.There are dozens of monks sitting cross-legged in rows and columns below. There are three monks in red clothes in the front row, and one of them is lying on the ground. Thutuo, who can chant scriptures, should be the role of cooking fire.

I went up and saw Jian Xing lying on the ground like a dead fish, the one on the left had a big bump on his head, it was obvious that it was Jian Zhen, and the one on the right was Jian Kong who didn't show up during the day.

"Master Jiankong, hello." I said to Jiankong.Hao Nao is also considered a half colleague, even though I was not very friendly to them at the beginning.

After I opened my mouth, Jiankong didn't pay attention to me, and still chanted sutras with his eyebrows lowered, without even raising his eyelids. It seemed that the hundred-year-old ginseng seed was fed to the white-eyed wolf.But let alone people ignoring me, when I kicked people back then, I was really strong, if I slapped them and stuffed them with a sweet date, it would be strange if they could forgive me.

"Listen to the fuck, don't pretend to be dumb for me. If you don't hand me over today, Master Niu will burn your monk temple." King Kong Pao saw my hot face sticking to his cold ass, and immediately came up on fire. up.

After the vajra gun was shouted, the monk novice was not moved at all, and the scriptures were recited correctly.

"I'll let you hit it!" The King Kong Cannon burst into anger, using hard qigong to smash the wooden fish that Jianzhen hit into pieces.

After the wooden fish was shattered by the Vajra cannon, Jianzhen put down the anvil, clasped his hands together and continued to chant the scriptures, the high-pitched sound of the monks chanting the sutras disturbed the Vajra cannon and me.

"So stubborn! Old cow, set fire to their monastery!" I pretended to be intimidating.

"I've had this idea for a long time, and I'm afraid you won't agree, hehehehe." King Kong Pao said as he took out his lighter to find something to ignite.

"Jianzhen, call your master out. If you run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. He left you as a substitute for the dead ghosts. This master is really capable." I said to Jianzhen who closed his eyes and recited sutras.

However, I have a thousand tricks, and he has certain rules.No matter what I say, these monks just don't speak.

When I was at my wit's end, I could only smell a strong smell of smoke coming from behind. I turned around and saw that the golden umbrella on the Buddha statue had been lit by the Vajra Cannon.

"You are really burning." Seeing this, I hurriedly used the Yishan Jue to throw the brocade umbrella out of the hall. If the fire really caught fire, it would be good for these dozens of monks to escape. If they don't escape, one or two will be burned to death Trouble again.

"Didn't you ask me to burn it?" Vajra Pao sat on the Buddha statue's lap with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Looking at the vajra cannon on the Buddha statue, I got an idea, jumped onto the head of the Buddha statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and raised my legs, "Old cow, give me a cigarette."

Seeing that I was sitting on the head of the Buddha statue, Vajra Pao burst out laughing. The few tutuo behind us who had poor concentration noticed our disrespect to the Buddha statue and couldn't help shouting for us to come down.

Naturally, I will not listen to them. I am a Chinese, a member of the Jiejiao sect, and I believe in the Supreme Daojun Tongtian leader.Your foreign bodhisattvas have nothing to do with me.

The cries of Thutuo alarmed the monks who were chanting sutras. Many monks opened their eyes and saw me and Vajra Pao sitting on the statue of the Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha~" Jianzhen and Jiankong chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, the monk who was still angry at the moment heard it and hurriedly sat cross-legged, and suddenly the sound of chanting sutras started again.

The sutras that the monk recited were all in Sanskrit, and I couldn’t understand a word of the babbling. The Vajra Cannon was even more disturbed, and finally couldn’t bear it any longer. It doesn't move.

Seeing this, I hurriedly jumped off the Buddha statue, and the two of them worked together to move the huge bronze Buddha statue on the Dharma platform, and threw the Dharma statue out of the hall with their hands together.

"Hahahaha... Oh, I'm stupid!" King Kong Pao's laughter stopped abruptly.

I hurriedly turned around, and saw an old monk with white eyebrows and hair standing outside the hall at this moment, with his left hand turned up, holding up the Bodhisattva statue we threw out of the hall earlier.

The old monk outside the hall is full of color on his head, his face is thin, his body is haggard, he is wearing a multicolored cassock, and he is wearing patchwork monk shoes. A string of large and crystal beads is moving slowly in his right hand, and his face is calm. As for compassion, even an expatriate like me can't help but marvel at its majestic statue and peaceful aura.

"Is he that Minghui?" King Kong Pao turned to look at me.

I nodded silently, the aura of this old monk has turned colorful, which shows that this person's practice is profound, and the mystery of Buddhism is definitely beyond the reach of Vajra Pao and me. It seems that there is nothing good to eat today.

"Amitabha." Zen Master Minghui lowered his eyebrows and chanted the Buddha's name. All the monks in the hall heard the words "Amitabha" in unison. The loud and loud voice made my heart tremble.

"Master Minghui, Pindao is a Taoist priest of Ziyang Temple under the seat of Biyou Palace. I came here this time to get back the soul of my dead wife. I hope that Master will be merciful and return Pindao." Sentence Amitabha.Although I am not wearing a Taoist robe, all the disciples of Ziyang Temple are Taoists, so it is reasonable for me to call myself a poor Taoist.The most important thing is that it would be disrespectful to call myself a junior when talking to this Buddhist virtuoso, and I would be unwilling to call myself a junior.

"Amitabha, the two Taoist priests have already faced the difficulty of entering the Tao when they were weak in their crowns. The Taoist teachings are indeed superior." Zen Master Minghui walked into the hall with the Bodhisattva statue in his hand, and he was crippled in his movements.

"Master Minghui, the deceased wife was newly mourned, and the poor Taoist offended all the masters in a hurry. I also hope that the master will return the soul of the deceased wife to the poor Taoist. , secretly guarded in his heart, preventing him from suddenly making a move to snatch Jian Xing's Seven Souls.

"Amitabha, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and there is reincarnation in the way of heaven. If you violated the precept of killing in the previous life, you should have this kalpa in this life. Whether you want to pay it or not is all in the mind of the little Daoist." Zen Master Minghui walked to the Dharma platform and lifted the bodhisattva lightly. The Dharma statue returned to its original position, and only after the incense was burnt did it speak again, "The master of the Taoist practiced a heaven-defying technique to summon the soul of the room and make the two souls unite. Relying on the Tao to change yin and yang, and using spells to reverse the universe, it has already violated the practice of cultivation." Big taboo. If you continue to force the ghosts of the room to stay in the yang world, the laws of heaven are not in line with the former, and you have fallen behind in your cultivation, it is really unwise, Amitabha."

"Master Minghui, you told the poor Taoist these great truths a few years ago. In the past few years, the poor Taoist has gone his own way and acted rashly, and has not seen any disasters. Whether you want to take the seven souls of nature is up to you, the soul of the deceased wife You have to hand it back to Pindao, otherwise the two brothers of Pindao will ask the Master and other senior disciples for advice on Buddhism and supernatural powers." I stood with my hands behind my back, with an air of pride.

No matter how powerful Ming Hui is, King Kong Pao and I will not be scared away by him.The reason why he got involved with his disciples was also to make him scruples, Jiejiao doesn't pay attention to fighting alone, he can keep himself but he can't protect so many disciples under his sect.

"Ami..." Minghui clasped his hands together and was about to speak, when Vajra Cannon impatiently interrupted him, "You old bastard, you're big, hurry up, we can't beat you, but we can beat you These idiot apprentices will all be taken away by the soul one by one at that time, let's see how awesome you are as a polished commander."

Zen Master Minghui heard King Kong Pao's words and turned to stare at him. King Kong Pao's nose twitched and his neck tilted.

"Amitabha Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell?" Wang's Kun Soul was sent to Yincao by the old monk. Why did the two Taoist priests turn their anger on others?" Zen Master Minghui chanted the Buddha's name again.

"Okay, if you have the guts, just stand still and let the two of us chop you up!" Although King Kong Pao was messed up, he knew how to say goodbye to Minghui.I was secretly happy seeing it in my eyes, and I will see how you, an old monk, answer.

"Amitabha Buddha~ The cycle of karma, the retribution is clear. I was bewitched by an adulterer in my previous life and cut off one of Murong's right arms. I have been entangled in it for several lifetimes. It is also karma to repay you today."

As soon as Ming Hui's words came out, King Kong Pao and I were stunned. When Murong Zhuifeng went down the mountain to look for me, he was hunted down by masters from the Three Religions, and his right arm was cut off by a monk with one foot. I didn't expect that this person was today. Zen Master Minghui.

"Hey hey hey, let's forget about the past, I'll go to the bathroom first." Vajra Pao walked out of the hall with a smile, and flew away in the air.

I know him too well, this guy must have taken a knife!