Chapter 465
Chapter 464
In this way, Gushan Temple once again entered a peaceful and quiet environment.

Shan Yang rejected the suggestion of going out for a trip, and continued to stay in Gushan Temple, practicing Buddhism every day.

And that Li Hongbin who appeared in Gushan Temple back then never appeared again.

Since then, more than half a month has passed.

Greeting another benefactor, the two monks took the benefactor's alms and prepared to go to the town to buy some expenses.

Every half a month in Gushan Temple, there will be monks going down the mountain to buy some food and clothing with the alms of benefactors to maintain the operation of Gushan Temple.

Outside the back mountain of Gushan Temple, a small piece of wasteland was opened up, half of which was used to grow food and half to grow vegetables.

In autumn, when the grain was harvested, the remaining monk went to harvest the grain in the back mountain, while the abbot and Shan Yang stayed in the main hall, silently reciting scriptures.

This time to greet the benefactors, Shan Yang also appeared in the hall, explaining his understanding of the Buddhist scriptures to the benefactors who came.

Many benefactors have benefited a lot, so this time they received a lot of charity.

The two senior brothers had already gone down the mountain, and Shan Yang and the abbot were sitting quietly in the hall.

There was a rhythmic wooden fish knocking sound, accompanied by all this, Shan Yang silently chanted the Buddhist scriptures, and once again entered into meditation.

Out of the world.

In a trance, Shan Yang seemed to see bursts of golden light shining in the west, and the Buddha's light soared to the sky.

Shan Yang was overjoyed, and immediately wandered away.

In the western Lingshan, the Buddha's light is everywhere, and the kindness of the spirit floats in the air, attracted by the sound of chanting sutras from the Lingshan.

He had never heard of these scriptures, and he had never come into contact with them.

Soon, he was fascinated by listening, completely silent in the scriptures.

The golden Buddha lights seemed to shroud Shan Yang's body, constantly washing his body, making him happy physically and mentally, and deepening it.

But at this moment, there were a few uninvited guests standing outside the Gushan Temple.

Those people held steel knives and their faces were cold.

At this time, it was exactly noon, and yesterday's patrons had dispersed, but today's Gushan Temple is still open.

Suddenly, several people quickly entered the Gushan Temple and went straight to the main hall.

In the main hall, the wooden fish's knocking sound was incessant, which indirectly provided direction for these uninvited guests.

Soon, several people appeared in the main hall, and immediately saw the abbot and Shan Yang inside.

The abbot also saw these people immediately.

Seeing the shining steel knives in the hands of several people, the old abbot's eyes flickered, but the wooden fish in his hand was struck slowly without being affected at all.

Afterwards, the abbot looked at those people, and said softly: "Several benefactors, the place of Buddhism is pure, and killing is not practiced. If some benefactors come here for money, you can go to the wing room to collect it yourself."

"If you come here for food, you can take it from the West Wing."

"I'm chanting scriptures, please don't disturb me."

After the abbot finished speaking, he also closed his eyes without a trace of fear.

At this moment, Shan Yang was still in samadhi, and within the mind travel, the sound of the scriptures coming from the top of the Lingshan Mountain had a strong attraction for him, making him unable to extricate himself for a long time.

"Old bald donkey, you talk a lot!"

The leader was holding a machete, without any explanation, he stepped forward and slashed at the head of the old abbot.

The old abbot calmly opened his eyes, looked at the steel knife facing down, and softly recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha..."

"puff!"

With one strike, the head of the old monk was cut off directly, and blood gushed out, staining the entire hall red.

"Scatter, look for property!" The leader immediately ordered, and several people dispersed immediately, and the leader cast his eyes on Shan Yang, his eyes flashed, and he turned his head and left.

The monk in the back mountain didn't know what happened in the temple, so he piled up the grain he had picked in the backyard, and was going to pick up writings near the main hall.

As soon as he entered the backyard, he bumped into several gangsters head-on.

The monk was frightened at once, dropped the food and turned around and ran away, but he was the opponent of several vicious gangsters, who raised their knives and fell, the monk immediately fell into a pool of blood.

Afterwards, a few people had a stroke in the Gushan Temple, looted all the money in the temple, and then rushed out.

It was so hard to die, after going out, I saw the two returning monks head-on.

The two monks saw a few gangsters holding steel knives and holding the monastery's finances in their hands, so they immediately knew what happened, left the things behind and turned around to leave.

But at the same time, the culprit threw out the steel knife in his hand and stabbed the hearts of the two monks from behind, causing them to die on the spot.

"Pack up!"

The bandit leader immediately ordered that several bandits stepped forward and threw the bodies of the two monks into the Gushan Temple, then closed the temple gate and walked away.

Such an evil thing happened, but Shan Yang was still in meditation, completely unaware of what happened outside.

The bursts of golden light from above Lingshan completely enveloped Shanyang. During this journey, he understood many Buddhist truths, and also understood some truths that he had never encountered before.

After a long, long time, Shan Yang felt a little tired, and wandered back, and his mind finally returned to his body.

The moment he returned to his body, Shan Yang immediately smelled a pungent smell of blood, he frowned and opened his eyes.

There was darkness in the hall, and it was already late at night!
Shan Yang was a little surprised, then got up, and lit the candles in the hall with the torch that he carried with him.

The candle was beating, Shan Yang turned his head to look, and saw a head standing in the middle of the hall, his eyes were slightly squinted, but the eyes were actually looking at him!

Shan Yang was terrified and took a step back subconsciously, but was knocked down by the futon behind him and fell directly to the ground.

The next moment, Shan Yang realized what had happened. The solemn head that stopped in the main hall was clearly his master, the abbot of Gushan Temple!
"Master!" Shan Yang shouted, and immediately stepped forward.

But there is no way to save him at this moment, the entire head was cut off, and the entire hall was full of blood.

The old abbot's head remained the same as it was before he died, and he was not afraid in the face of danger. Before he died, his head fell right in front of Shan Yang, and there was a smile on the old abbot's face.

"Master... ah!!"

Shan Yang hugged the master's head, and found the master's body after rolling and crawling, lying on top of the body, weeping bitterly.

Although a ten-year-old doll is proficient in Buddhism, but such a tragedy happened in front of his eyes, how could he not be frightened, and how could he not be afraid.

After a long time, the crying stopped, Shan Yang turned his head, and saw the big Buddha statue in the hall at a glance.

At this moment, on the statue of the Great Buddha, there is actually a trace of blood that has dried up. Under the dim candlelight, it looks a little hideous.

"Buddha! Buddha!! You just look at it like this, and the pious disciple dies in front of you, are you indifferent!"

Shan Yang looked at the Buddha statue, but was extremely angry in his heart.

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(End of this chapter)

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