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For ordinary people, the characteristic of Yichan Temple is that the old abbot never grows old, and the young monks never practice Zen.

Most of the residents in the city only know that the little monk burns firewood and cooks every day, but they don't know that his Buddha-nature Zen mind has already been stabilized. They don't practice Zen, they just don't want to.

Everyone felt sorry for the old abbot, but the young monk was handsome and had a sweet mouth. When he saw an aunt, he could call sister sweetly, and when he saw an old man, he could call brother comfortably. The owner of the street restaurant often talked with others When mentioning this little novice, he always said cheerfully: "Xiao Xuanxin, that kid doesn't look like he is always stupid, but he is actually a thief in his heart. The last time I took wine from me, I secretly scooped three spoonfuls of wine. Two or seven dollars, do you think he is stupid? If I hadn’t found out later, he would have run away with a wine jug in his mouth. Hahaha, it’s so funny, I have to say that the abbot asked him to do this, just to shirk responsibility Top one."

Xuan Xin walked out of the hall with a big stove, and he would smile and nod to everyone he passed by.

Those who were still in place had their eyes rolling wildly, with expressions of fear and fear on their faces.

The little monk walked past the crowd, through the pavilions, through the lush artificial forest, and came to a square hut.

He stood there frowning for a long time, his eyes were sometimes pitiful and sometimes cold.

He said softly: "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. I don't agree with it. All people in the world are suffering, and those below immortals are all ordinary. Why do you have to take the responsibility of all people in the world to be above immortals? Are you going to take your own life in exchange for theirs?"

A gloomy voice came from inside the house.

"You Buddha cultivator, deviant from the scriptures, if your Buddha heard about it, Jie Jie...wouldn't you be mad?"

The little monk sat cross-legged with the light of the Buddha on his head, and said: "The one who cultivates the Buddha is the original mind. My original mind is like this, so I can cultivate a golden Bodhisattva. Now that I have completed the cultivation, it means that my idea is true. Correct, the Buddha agrees, how could he be angry?"

There was silence in the room.

The little monk clasped his hands together, thought for a moment, and continued: "You have set up a total of 73 magic circles in this hut. Do you do too many bad things on weekdays? You have already foreseen today?"

The person in the room was the city lord Lei Hexu who had already taken the relic and was digesting the medicine.

I saw that he was somewhat similar to the little monk sitting cross-legged outside, both of them had golden faces, and there was a faint flash of Buddha's light behind him.

He said: "It took me thousands of years to carve up these 73 magic circles bit by bit, in order to prevent myself from being in danger one day. Back then, Lei Aotian plotted against me and poisoned the wine and vegetables, but it was useless It. When Xu Zhanfeng rushed in that year, time was running out, and it was still useless, but today, it will really come in handy."

He raised his hand.

On the surface of this boxy house, complex lines emerged.

These lines are like the meridians of the human body, which are integrated with this cabin.
It's a cool autumn, and the autumn wind and autumn cold bring a strong wind with whistling and moisture.

The world outside the city was flooded.

In front of the hut in the city, the monk frowned like a bodhisattva sympathizing with the world.

He whispered a word, "Good."

The Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and a golden Buddha wheel shot out from above his head and rushed towards the hut.

The violent collision made the wind even colder, and the moon-white cassock trembled violently. The little monk suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the hut, with one hand stretched out, against the Buddha wheel,

The eyes of the people in the room suddenly widened. The Buddha's tuo relics that were being digested seemed to be separated from their bodies, or they wanted to explode the violent turmoil emanating from their bodies. about you?"

The thick voice is stirring in Leicheng, in Daxue Mountain, and in the flooded mountains at this moment.

There is a string of wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the city lord's mansion. Because of the strong wind blowing on the mountain, they rang non-stop.

At this time, it was silent.

Like a dying person strangled by the neck.

The little monk coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said calmly: "If you are not afraid, come out and fight."

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In Leicheng, a majestic snow-capped mountain, if the city lord is a sharp sword hanging over the heads of everyone, then the city guard is a shield that can prevent anyone from entering and leaving the city gate. For thousands of years, the five-meter-long The tall giant gates are guarded and watertight.

Except for the personal order of the city lord, no one in the city can go out privately.

The city guards benefited from Xu Zhanfeng's coming to Leicheng to break the gate many years ago, leaving them outside the city and imprinting a brand on the people in the city. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but they didn't add that layer of confinement to them. As a result, the entire Leicheng, even Lei Hexu was included, but they were the only ones who could enter and leave Leicheng freely.

A broken knife hangs high above the city gate. If the city residents want to go out, they will be stopped by this broken knife.

There was once a person who didn't believe in branding and wanted to go out of the city to try it out, but as soon as he reached the door, the city guards stood outside the door with a cold face, sneering, and a broken knife suddenly cast a colorful light, and the man was hit hard and fell down. He flew back and stayed in bed for a month without being able to sit up.

It's just like what Xu Zhanfeng said back then, he doesn't kill a single person in his life, he just punishes them.

Sensing the circulation of energy in the city, it was clearly a master fighting. One of the breaths contained Buddhist Zen, and the other was the ancestors of the city lord they were most familiar with. There were about fifteen city guards, and hurriedly They rushed towards the direction of the battle. Their bodies were tall and mighty, and Kong Wu was strong. The muscles that were about to explode were not just strength, but also power.

Although it may not be able to help the ancestors, it may still be possible to disturb the enemy's mind by the side.

Just as they left, a young girl came here lightly at the city gate. She looked around and wanted to go out, but she saw a broken knife at the gate and hesitated.

This person was the girl from the Liang family who plotted against Xu Xiaolou in front of Xu Jingshan's tomb outside the abandoned garden, Liang Daili, her eyes were gurgling, looking left and right, as if she was worried about something.

Suddenly, her face became tense, and she took a look around the city gate, then hurriedly stooped away and hid beside a gate house near the street.

At this moment, the mighty Leicheng seems to have become quieter.

Most of the people in Leicheng are ignorant and live and work in peace and contentment. Although they can't walk out of the city gate, they are self-sufficient here.

Just now when I heard the flood outside the city, everyone shrunk their necks and hid in their homes in fright. They closed the door and climbed the roof. They were really upset. They didn't think about the flood coming down from the snow-capped mountains. If it really rushed into the city , As far as their own earthen walls and wooden piles and beams can withstand the flood?

Now they saw more than a dozen Kongwu strongmen who were said to have been guarding the city gate for thousands of years heading towards the city lord's mansion, and turned their heads to look at the city gate.

(To be continued...)