Infinite Script Killing

The Dharani Sutra is the authentic ancient Indian Buddhist scriptures passed down to China and belongs to Mahayana Buddhism.

Normally, it is difficult for outsiders to hear lectures on this sutra, but today was an exception. Xu Tong followed Monk Miaozhen swaggeringly. Occasionally, monks saw him along the way, but they did not dare to interfere, and even stood aside with his hands clasped together. Watch the two people leave.

After passing through the small gate, you will see a Buddhist hall behind the bamboo forest in front. If you go further, you will enter the inner gate of Guanghua Temple.

But Monk Miaozhen didn't stop walking. He led Xu Tong inside and walked through the bamboo forest. He saw a two-story building that seemed to be in the Qing Dynasty style standing there. There was a pond in front of him and a pavilion standing in front of him. The words "Luofeng Pavilion" are written on it, indicating that guests should stop here.

Miaozhen invited Xu Tong to sit down in the pavilion, and a young monk immediately served him tea and cakes.

Sitting in the pavilion, directly opposite you can see a group of monks wearing cassocks sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. Directly in front of you is an old monk holding a fly whisk. The old monk has a long beard and his age cannot be seen. He is dressed in white casual clothes. , looks like a fairy, quite like those eminent monks in TV series.

"This is Senior Brother Miaojing. He has been studying Buddhism with Master since he was seven years old. He has studied the Dharani Sutra the most profoundly."

Although Miaozhen was filled with twists and turns when facing a young man in his twenties as his equal, but since his master recognized Xu Tong's identity, Miaozhen would never lack the most basic etiquette.

When Xu Tong heard this, he looked around and saw Monk Miaojing sitting cross-legged, with his fingers forming a very strange seal.

I saw him first raising his left palm, bending his five fingers slightly, pressing the right little finger on the left big finger with his right hand, and reciting a mantra in a low voice: "Om Ayeppo Road..."

Gradually, as the chanting became louder and louder, Xu Tong's pupils tightened, and he actually saw a layer of gleaming white light covering the monk's body.

In an instant, the monk's whole body was filled with bright light, which actually gave him a strong sense of repulsion.

Miaojing seemed to have noticed something, and looked over here. When she saw that Junior Brother Miaozhen was there, she gradually calmed down the Buddha's light on her body.

He began to explain to the monks that this is the protective mantra of the Vajra Chapter of the Dharani Sutra. If a person makes offerings to this seal mantra every day, if he encounters an evil villain who becomes disgusted and secretly harms him, he should recite this mantra as this seal. , all evil cannot invade.

Miaojing then elaborated on the entry-level tips and explanations of Buddhist mantras. The monks nodded their heads and seemed to have benefited a lot.

After the explanation, Miaojing stood up and came to the pavilion. She clasped her hands and walked in. First she nodded towards Miaozhen, then she looked at Xu Tong and took a step forward to bow politely: "I wonder who this little donor is..."

Xu Tong felt uncomfortable being looked at by this monk. Perhaps because of his dark physique, he seemed to have a natural rejection of this kind of monk.

It's like putting ice skates and red-hot briquettes together in winter. The two are naturally incompatible, and they feel uncomfortable when they get close to each other.

Therefore, without waiting for Miaozhen's introduction, Xu Tong introduced himself first and said: "Senior brother, you are too polite. The next craftsman does not dare to disturb senior brother's teaching, so we should leave here."

Upon seeing this, Miaozhen hurriedly introduced a few words about Xu Tong's origin to Miaojing in a low voice.

When Miao Jing heard that he was actually the disciple of Old Man Song, his face turned a bit ugly. He already felt that something was wrong with Xu Tong, let alone being the disciple of Old Man Song.

The look in Xu Tong's eyes immediately became cold, and there was even a flash of murderous intent. Although it was quickly concealed, it could not be hidden from Xu Tong.

Even when Miaojing glanced sideways, she found that Xu Tong was standing aside and smiling silly at him.

Seeing this wonderful scene, his heart moved. He stepped forward to stop Xu Tong, clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, it turns out that he is the last disciple of Mr. Song and the future leader of the seven sects. This young monk does not know Mount Tai. I hope that Junior Brother Xu can forgive me."

Seeing that Miao Jing was so enthusiastic suddenly, Xu Tong had no expression on his face, but he immediately became alert in his heart. When his heart moved, his face immediately turned into a flattered smile: "Senior brother, what are you talking about? I really can't bear it. !”

The two exchanged pleasantries, which made Miaozhen very tired. At first glance, the old man and the young man seemed to be descendants, but they could still call themselves brothers and sisters together. The parents were incompetent, which really made Miaozhen feel funny.

But there is something strange in my heart. Senior Brother Miaojing is most dissatisfied with Mr. Song. Every time Master and Mr. Song argue, he will always be the first one to jump out and scold Mr. Song. But the strange thing is that after every scolding, Master will He was punished to copy scriptures.

Why is Senior Brother Miaojing so enthusiastic towards Junior Brother Xu…Junior Xu today? ?

Thinking of Miaozhen, he raised his eyebrows slightly. As the saying goes, there must be a monster when something goes wrong. Although he is an honest man, it doesn't mean that he has been living like a dog for his entire age.

Sensing that Brother Miaojing's expression was not right, Miaozhen immediately urged Xu Tong: "Junior Brother Xu, we might as well walk around again. I think Mr. Song will go back later. Let's go to the bottom of the mountain and wait. how is he."

Miao Jing's expression suddenly turned ugly when she heard this, but she couldn't say anything. She could only lead Xu Tong forward with a smile, testing Xu Tong's depth as he walked.

For example, when did you become a master, and are you starting now?

Xu Tong realized that Miaojing was not holding anything back, so his expression became more exaggerated, and he even boasted about some mysterious means he had and so on.

Miaojing and Miaozhen looked at each other after hearing this. After a few words, they understood Xu Tong's background. Suddenly their eyes met and their attitudes towards Xu Tong were somewhat contemptuous.

Especially in Miaojing, those eyes stared at Xu Tong, and their eyes shone coldly several times.

Just when the three of them were chatting lively, Mr. Song and the old abbot finally walked out of the main hall side by side.

The two old men have lived for a long time, which adds up to almost two centuries, but their mental state is many times better than that of the sick young man now.

The two of them walked to the door, and Mr. Song bowed his hands towards the old abbot. There was no politeness between the two of them. They were both good friends who met when they were young and crazy. No matter how big the misunderstanding was, it should be gone at this point.

It's just that the old abbot was not as generous as Mr. Song. He stepped forward with frowning eyes, took Mr. Song's hand and whispered in a serious voice: "Friend, I know the difficulties in your heart, but the days are like this, you can't change it." How can fate have good results? Don’t bring disaster to the world. That would be a shame to Mr. Xue."

Mr. Song looked sad for a moment, and left with Xu Tong silently.

On the way, he seemed to notice that Mr. Song was in a bad mood, so Xu Tong didn't say anything. When he got home, it was already noon, and he made a casual meal of noodles. The master and the apprentice went back to the room to take a nap after filling their stomachs.

In fact, Xu Tong was not asleep, and Mr. Song was not asleep either. They were lying on the bed with their own thoughts.

Xu Tong thought about the unkind look that Monk Miaojing gave him today. Along the way, he intentionally or unintentionally asked about when he started to practice and what kind of cultivation topics he had now.

Isn't it clear that he wants to cause trouble for himself?

But I am also very curious. When I met Gao Zhuo, I finally realized that there are actually some extraordinary masters in reality. I just don't know who is higher and who is lower among these masters and players.

One has practiced Sanfu in the summer and Sanjiu in the winter, and has a skill that has been cultivated day by day for more than ten years. The other has the ability to easily obtain the decades of hard work of these senior masters with the help of prop cards.

When the two collided, he was also looking forward to knowing how big the difference really was.

Therefore, when faced with Miaojing's temptation, I answered all questions without hiding anything. I simply added a WeChat account and sent a message to Miaojing in the evening: "No one is home, come quickly!" ] news.

Here Xu Tong was thinking about the wonderland, his ears suddenly twitched, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Mr. Song had actually changed into clothes and went out with his hands behind his back.

"Huh??"

It's as hot as a stove outside in these dog days of summer. Mr. Song shouldn't be taking a nap with his wife in his arms at this time, so why are you still going outside?

In confusion, Xu Tong wanted to follow him, but as soon as he sat up from the bed, his cell phone rang suddenly.

This mobile phone was given to him by Gao Zhuo to facilitate contact between the two. It only contained Gao Zhuo's phone number.

After pressing the answer button, I heard Gao Zhuo's voice from the other end of the phone: "The world time of the next script is set in three days, no problem."

It turns out that as the temporary captain, after Xu Tong shared his [Progress in the Age of Panic] mission with Gao Zhuo, Gao Zhuo needed to confirm with the script library in advance the next time he would enter the mission script world.

"Remember to bring some scraps of silver. This thing is not ostentatious, it is hard currency, and don't bring particularly eye-catching food. I once saw a big idiot who cooked a bucket of Master Kong instant noodles by himself during the Warring States Period. The result was... It caused a lot of trouble."

I can understand the reason for this. In the final analysis, it is still the reason for the repulsion effect.

Xu Tong asked Gao Zhuo to prepare some cigarette leaves. He was almost out of cigarette leaves, which made him listless recently.

The two then discussed the purchase list in detail, and Gao Zhuo planned to take advantage of this time to travel overseas to see if he could buy two guns.

After all, judging from the mission, the script this time must be in modern times, so it would be best to have a gun for self-defense.

Gao Zhuo went to buy weapons, while Xu Tong purchased logistics.

This can maximize the use of the grids in the two people's prop books.

After the discussion, Xu Tong immediately walked out of the room and went straight to the mall for a new round of large purchases.

In addition to some warm clothes, food and drink, the most important thing is to buy a lot of medicines, such as amoxicillin glue, penicillin, Ganmao Ling, etc.

In the past, these potions were no worse than those elixirs, and they might have a big effect at a critical moment.

After the purchase was completed, Xu Tong was waiting for the car to return to the door. When he was about to get off the car, his eyes suddenly lit up and his hand that was about to open the door stopped.

Through the car window, I saw a bare head on the street, which stood out among the crowd.

"You're so impatient that you took the bait??"

I thought that this bald man would have to wait for a few days, but he didn't expect that he would only come back this morning. In the afternoon, the old guy wouldn't be able to wait?

Among the crowd, I saw Monk Miaojing holding a whisk in his hand and wearing casual clothes. He looked nondescript. Those who didn't know better thought he was filming Douyin for a live broadcast.

In fact, what Xu Tong didn't know was that not long after they left, Miaozhen and Miaozhen started to quarrel.

Even though Monk Miaozhen doesn't want to see Master Xu Tong, Miaozhen doesn't have any bad intentions. Miaojing is different. I can't beat the old one, but I can't beat the young one?

Obviously, Monk Miaojing suffered a lot at the hands of Old Song, and he kept all these accounts clearly in his heart.

After learning that Xu Tong was a close disciple of Mr. Song, he immediately wanted to make this boy suffer a big loss.

However, Miaozhen saw through it and stopped him directly.

Just watching Xu Tong and Mr. Song leave, the more I thought about Miaojing, the more uncomfortable I felt, and my heart was as dry as a ball of fire.

I originally thought about coming back to Xu Tong in a few days, but then I thought about it and was worried that Miaozhen was causing trouble, so I simply didn't do anything and kept chasing him after finding a reason.

Patting the things in his backpack, Miao Jing raised the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "It just so happens that I personally do what Master is unwilling to do, which can be considered as eliminating harm for the people."

Miao Jing had already made up her mind to vent her bad breath today no matter what, and then she got up and went to Japan to hide. When she came back in a few months, everything would have settled long ago.

When he thought of this, Miao Jing suddenly felt much more comfortable. When he was lost in thought, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. Miao Jing suddenly became alert. When he turned around, he realized that it was someone else who was the target he was looking for. Mr. Song's closed disciple.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Miaojing?? Are you...this...could it be...?"

Because there happened to be a Hui market nearby, selling mostly mutton and beef, Xu Tong pointed around and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Miao Jing was stunned when she heard this, and followed Xu Tong's hand. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but Xu Tong's finger pointed at the public toilet again.

Miao Jing squinted her eyes and pretended not to see it. She picked up the backpack and gave it to Xu Tong with a smile: "My master thought that Mr. Song left in a hurry and asked me to send these things over. I wonder if Mr. Song can be at home?"

"Unfortunately, my master went out in the afternoon. I don't know where he went. Judging from the lock on the door, he probably hasn't come back yet. How about coming back another day?"

Xu Tong deliberately whetted Miaojing's appetite and said tentatively.

Miao Jing was heartbroken, how could she come back another day? With just such a disciple at home and Old Man Song not around, isn't this a God-given opportunity? ? If he left, wouldn't he regret it for the rest of his life? ?

Ever since, Miaojing made a decision on the spot that he would regret for the rest of his life: "No, in that case, I will just give this thing to Junior Brother Xu. However, this thing is magical. Please open the door and lead the way. We will explain to Junior Brother Xu after we enter." Understand the mystery!"