Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 102: Become a Buddha
In the early morning of the next day, the news that the Dongxiang rogue came back to life and killed his beautiful wife angrily spread throughout the town.

In Changqing Restaurant, Ren Qinglian shook her head secretly while listening to the gossip of the guests.

The fat shopkeeper walked up suspiciously, his face was a little pale, and he tentatively asked: "My lord, do you know that Liu Dasha, who we went to see yesterday, suddenly regained his sanity last night?"

"Really?" Ren Qinglian asked with some surprise.

The fat shopkeeper let out a long sigh of relief, and thought to himself: "It seems that I was thinking too much, but if I hadn't gone with this master yesterday and had a little displeasure with that embroiderer, maybe there were some people among the people who died yesterday. There's just me..."

Ren Qinglian already knew from the gossip from downstairs that the rascal had killed a couple of adulterers, so she naturally guessed the shopkeeper's worries and suspicions.

"How is Popi now?" Ren Qinglian asked.

"My lord doesn't know, he killed two people last night and fled to Guanyin Temple to become a monk?" The shopkeeper said, his heart sank.

"A monk from Guanyin Temple?" Ren Qinglian murmured.

"That's right, that Liu Poppi is not stupid. He knows that 'killing people pays their lives and paying their debts'. Before the government intervenes, he went to become a monk first."

"Is it possible that after he becomes a monk, he doesn't have to worry about being wanted by the government?"

"Young Master, haven't you heard the saying 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately'? People in the government are also human beings, and they will pray to gods and worship Buddha. Naturally, they will not embarrass the masters of Guanyin Temple..."

Ren Qinglian thought: "It turns out that this Guanyin Temple is still a place for hiding criminals. No wonder Guangzhi and Guangmou in the original book came up with the idea of ​​setting fire to kill people!"

The shopkeeper exchanged a few more pleasantries before leaving with a heavy heart.

……

That Liu Yue was still promising Ren Qinglian that he would be a good person in the future, when he heard the sound of his wife stealing a man from the back, in a rage, blood spattered three feet, and killed the adulterer to death.

After waking up, I realized that a catastrophe had occurred.

However, with the experience of being captivated by monsters and making alchemy, he is not very greedy for all kinds of mortals. Once he was cruel, he decided to become a monk. Firstly, to avoid lawsuits, and secondly, to try to seek good luck. After all, Guanyin Temple has a good reputation. , is the only place he can think of where he can practice longevity.

Different from the censure he imagined, the monks in the temple were very sympathetic when they heard about his experience, and under the auspices of the head of the temple, they quickly completed the shaving ceremony.

It was just dawn on this day, and Liu Yue, who seemed to be reborn from another world, started his first day of monk life.

The solemn sense of ritual made him full of confidence in the future. With the help of several senior brothers, he quickly found the tricks of ringing the bell and hitting wooden fish.

But when it was close to noon, the headmaster found someone to call him over.

The master's Zen room exudes a touch of sandalwood, which refreshes the heart, which calms Liu Yue's nervous mood. Looking around, he finds that there is a white-clothed Confucian scholar in the room, thinking to himself that it must be a scholar who passed by here such as.

The host smiled and said, "Amitabha! Du Yuan, you don't have to worry, I asked you to come here, I want to ask you about the person who saved you from the monster!"

A flash of hostility flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed scholar. Seeing that Liu Yue seemed hesitant, he added: "Master Du Yuan doesn't know something. My companion and I got separated at the foot of this mountain. My companion is also a little bit wise, and he is young. I want to confirm with you, is it him..."

On the first day Liu Yue became a monk, he was called a sorcerer, and he felt a little flustered, and the words of the white-clothed scholar relieved him of his scruples, so he described his benefactor's appearance.

The scholar in white listened to his words, bowed his head and flicked his pen and ink, and soon picked up the portrait on the table and asked, "But this look?"

"My lord is really a god!" Liu Yue said in surprise, the person on the screen is more than [-]% similar to Ren Qinglian, there is no scholar in the town who has such ability.

The hostility in the white-clothed scholar's eyes was getting heavier and heavier, the headmaster saw him and hurriedly told Liu Yue to go down.

After a while, when there was no one else in the room, the headmaster said to the scholar: "Master Bai, this man killed Ling Xuzi, his strength is probably..."

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to notify Big Brother Heifeng, you can send me some quick-witted disciples, and we'll find them first!" said the white-clothed scholar with a cold face.

……

Near dusk, the sound of hoofbeats in front of Changqing Restaurant suddenly filled the ears, and two maroon horses galloped to the door of the building like a whirlwind, with their hooves flying together, two burly monks floated down from above.

Both of them used to be good players in the nearby green forest. A few years ago, they committed a lawsuit and defected to the door of Guanyin Temple and became monks.

The black bear monster taught Elder Jinchi some breathing methods for health preservation, but it is actually a simple cultivation technique. Elder Jinchi is too old to be able to cultivate results, but many of his disciples and grandchildren have practiced it. improved.

Take these two monks as an example. When they were bandits in the forest, they were just second-rate masters in the world. After five or six years of practice in the temple, they already had the strength of first-rate warriors.

The fat shopkeeper saw the two Buddhas from a distance, and greeted them with a smile.

"Master Lu and Master Xiao, why don't you have time to come to the small shop for a meal today?"

"What a fart, I'm almost exhausted, so why not!" Monk Lu said carelessly.

The monk surnamed Xiao had already unfolded the portrait in his hand, and asked impatiently: "Shopkeeper, you have seen this person before!"

When the shopkeeper saw it, his face changed color slightly.

At this time, a shop waiter next to him laughed and said, "Who drew it? Isn't this the young man upstairs?"

It was too late for the shopkeeper to stop it.

The two monks showed joy on their faces: "It can be considered that this kid has been found!"

After saying that, he wanted to go upstairs to find Ren Qinglian.

"My lord, let me go up and pass it on!" the shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.

Ren Qinglian had ordered before, don't bother him in the house if you have nothing to do, and use other people's money to eliminate disasters for others, the shopkeeper is also righteous.

"What kind of biography? I'm here to tell you a joke? Get the hell out of here..."

As they said that, the two monks had already pushed the fat shopkeeper to the ground and strode upstairs.

In the room, Ren Qinglian was already alarmed by the movement outside, enveloped in spiritual thoughts, two monks with fat heads and big ears came up.

The two monks were not very good at first glance, one of them had a long scar on the corner of his left eyebrow, and the other had an earthworm-like scar on his chin.

"Is it in this room?" The monk surnamed Lu with a scar on his face asked, pointing to Ren Qinglian's room, pointing to the shop waiter.

The waiter's face turned red, and he nodded vigorously, only to be let go by the monk, taking a long breath of air, feeling as if he had offended Lord Hades!
At this moment, Ren Qinglian in the room suddenly shot out a cup of tea in her hand, the wind was howling, and the midair was divided into two thin water lines. The hardwood door directly hit the chests of the two monks.

boom!
Although the two monks were very skilled in martial arts, they could have imagined that someone would attack someone with tea, and they were immediately hit by these two water lines. As if they were hit hard, they were shaken like kites with broken strings, and fell downstairs.

"Damn it, this man is a master!"

The monk surnamed Lu rolled on the ground, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he said solemnly.

The host just asked them to find someone, but didn't mention when they did it. Seeing that the idea was sticky, the other monk surnamed Xiao shot a signal like a firework from his hand while spitting out a mouthful of blood, piercing through the restaurant and flying straight into the sky .

Not far away, the two Xuanzang, who were walking towards Heifeng Mountain, both discovered the fireworks.

The monkey smiled and said, "Master, there seems to be something lively in the town over there, let's go over and see how it goes!"

"Hugh is naughty, it's important to hurry. Didn't you say that there is a monastery ahead? Let's hurry up and get there before dark, so we can have a good rest."

Xuanzang rode on the horse and scolded.

Monkey scolded him for being boring, but didn't think much about it.

(End of this chapter)