From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Now, Kong Kong has reason to suspect that there is more than one inner ghost in the temple.

Perhaps this old monk also betrayed Linglong Tiesha.

"I just want to stop this evil person from doing evil." To this, Lingshan replied loudly.

Chapter 256 The right to choose

"Amitabha."

The head of the Arhat Hall came late with eighteen stick monks. Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, he couldn't help asking: "The poor monk is late?"

Kong Kong didn't care about him, he just stared at Lingshan and asked: "Uncle Lingshan, please give me an explanation."

He is still breathing at the moment, and there are still drops of sweat on his cheeks. It is obvious that the operation burden of turning back the cassock just now is not low, but the aura on his body is extremely powerful, and the golden light that still remains in his eyes adds a bit of intimidation to him. The prestige of people.

"This old man is just dealing with Bo Xun's successor."

Lingshan was not moved by the power, but held the Zijin Bowl and shook his voice: "If the old monk betrays the temple, let the Zijin Bowl turn against the old monk, and let the old monk be killed on the spot."

The purple golden bowl in his hand had a faint golden light, and there was a kind of emptiness hidden in Zen, obviously not ordinary.After swearing at Lingshan, Zijin Bo did not respond, as if to prove that what he said was true.

'Is the purple gold bowl the magic weapon of Master Sanzang...'" Shen Yi looked at the bowl and knew it in his heart, 'No wonder it can break through the illusion.'

Masters of the Sanzang of all dynasties have the three treasures of cassock, bowl and tin staff next to them to show their status.However, since the last generation of Tripitaka master Kutian Venerable created martial arts, no one in Buddhism has been recognized by all parties. Tripitaka is also divided into three schools: Sutras, Vinaya, and Lun, and the Three Treasures are exiled everywhere.

Linglong Tiesha got the alms bowl, Da Ci'en Temple got the cassock, and as for the last tin stick, it was originally obtained by the Pure Land Sect. However, after the battle that destroyed the Pure Land Sect that year, the tin stick disappeared mysteriously. It is acquired by Daiwaji Temple.

As the head of the Bodhi Academy and the head of the elders, Lingshan has no real power, but in terms of status, it is only under the abbot, which is almost the same as the head of the Precepts Academy, Lingjing.

Lingjing has the Discipline Academy to show its power and position, and Lingshan has the responsibility of keeping the purple gold bowl, so as to reflect its status.

Now that Lingshan swears directly to the Zijin Bowl, and he is also a member of the Buddhist sect, it is really hard to say that your oath is just empty words and cannot be counted.

Isn't that disrespectful to the Buddha?

'The old guy is shameless. Seeing this, Kong Kong cursed secretly in his heart.

It means to deal with Bo Xun's successor, and it's a heavy oath. In the absence of key evidence, it's really hard for the void to take him down.

If the abbot was awake, it would be useless even if he had a Buddha treasure in his hand. Even if he was the head of the Bodhi Court, he should be taken down for interrogation, but the abbot was not around.

Moreover, Lingshan also pointed out that Shen Yi had a Bo Xun magic weapon in his hand, and dragged him into the water. Under such circumstances, it is really hard to say whether the rest of the chiefs believe that there are ghosts in Lingshan, or believe that Shen Yi is the heir of the Buddha's enemy.

Or do you believe in both?

Faced with this situation, Kong Chan couldn't say that he should trust both sides. In the end, he could only say: "Wait until Master Lingjing comes, and then deal with it."

Professional things should be left to professional people.

'It's tricky. "

Kong Kong gritted his teeth secretly, feeling that this situation was unprecedentedly difficult, and also unprecedentedly bad.

He tried to catch the inner ghost, but he was disturbed by Lingshan, and there was no way to force it.At this time, he had already begun to doubt whether Lingshan might be the one who poisoned him.

Compared with the empty heart, Shen Yi on the side is not in a hurry, but he is looking at Lingshan with some interest, constantly evaluating in his heart.

"Anger, killing intent, worry, and even a little regret, the emotions in Lingshan's heart can be made into a pie chart. "

While the sword intent that invaded Lingshan's body stirred up negative emotions, it also allowed Shen Yi to observe the opponent's state of mind more clearly.

Judging from his state of mind, Lingshan didn't seem to betray Linglong Tiesha. He should have other plans for doing so.

'The inner ghost, the chief seat with his own thoughts, the comatose abbot, and... me.This Linglong Tiesha is getting more and more interesting. "

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In the dark and silent Bodhi Courtyard, Wulai walked for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard.

After all, he entered the Bodhi Courtyard, and he didn't meet a single person from the beginning to the end.It was as if the elders guarding this place tonight had disappeared, allowing him to come here.

Wulai raised his head and looked up, only to see that the huge tree canopy covered half of the courtyard, even in the night sky, there was a faint golden light, making the green branches and leaves come into his eyes.

Such a courtyard, here is such a courtyard!

The inheritance of Amitabha's divine will, as well as the future abbot of Linglong Tiesha, and even... the chance to defeat the invincible in the world!

Wulai gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his foot and wanted to take a step forward.

But the sole of his foot was unable to land for a long time, as if there was an invisible force blocking his whereabouts.

He hesitated again.

It is not useless to practice Buddhism for many years, at least let Wulai know that he can learn the Amitabha palm by taking this step, but it also means that he has succumbed to the delusions in his heart, and he will only go further and further away from the Buddha in the future. road.

Linglong Tiesha's skills already have mental problems. If the mental state is insufficient, the more he cultivates, the more he will deviate. When the mental state is in place, he will make rapid progress.

Wulai didn't want to take this step at the moment, not because he didn't want to learn Amitabha Palm, but because he knew that after taking this step, it would be difficult to take it back.

"If you continue to hesitate like this, you will miss Amitabha."

Just as Wulai was hesitating, a reminder came from behind him.And this voice...

"Uncle Lingshan?" Wu Lai asked with some doubts.

This voice was exactly the same as the one outside the meditation room.

"The poor monk is not Lingshan. Lingshan is buying time for you outside the abbot's abode."

The voice behind him denied it: "He knows that you have sneaked into the Bodhi Courtyard. After repeated weighing, Lingshan intends to help you, let you learn the Amitabha Palm and become the successor of the abbot. If you hesitate at this time, you have failed. Lingshan's contribution."

"Aren't you Master Lingshan?" Wulai felt a thrill in his heart.

What he said was no, he meant that the person outside the meditation room was not Lingshan.In other words...he was fooled.

"The poor monk is certainly not Lingshan."

The man repeated this sentence again, acknowledging that he was the one who sent the message earlier.

"But it has nothing to do with the present. The key now is that you sneaked into the Bodhi Courtyard, and after Lingshan found out, he didn't stop him. Instead, he chose to make mistakes and help you secretly learn Amitabha Palm. If this matter is leaked... Hehe, Wulai, you don't want to lose to your junior brother, lose the inheritance of God's palm and the position of abbot, right?"

This person first lied to Wulai, luring him to sneak into the Bodhi Court, and then told Lingshan about it, using Lingshan's expectations for Wulai, to lure him to help.

A simple routine made the two fall into the urn at the same time.

If Wu Lai chooses to stop at this time, he will lose the qualification to inherit the position of abbot and be punished.

That punishment will not be too heavy, it will only make his status plummet.

On the contrary, if he continued to sneak in, once he was discovered, it would be the most serious consequence, even if he was born with a Buddha body, he would not be able to bear such consequences.

Now, whether to advance or retreat, the choice is his.

Chapter 257

Advance is a gamble, retreat is a kind of willingness.

A big gamble may not necessarily lead to loss, but willingness is doomed to give up.

We can't help but ask ourselves, are we willing?

All of a sudden, the thoughts in my mind turned back and forth, and I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't say the word "willing".

"Ho ho ho..."

The person behind let out a gloomy laugh, "Don't hesitate, you didn't choose to retreat immediately, it means you already have an answer in your heart, go in now."

"Some things cannot be turned back. You have already made a mistake. If you don't want to lose, you can only make mistakes again and again. When there are more people who are wrong, the wrong will naturally become right."

This sentence seems to be persuading Wulai, and it seems to be describing someone.

Wulai heard the words, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "It's you! You're not in the abbot's abode or the magic cave?"

In Linglong Tiesha, only one monk has made a big mistake that cannot be turned back in recent years, and that is the one who participated in the dragon slaying three years ago.

Once this person's identity is revealed, not to mention other people, even Linglong Tiesha himself can't tolerate him.

The monks from Youzhou wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, and the rest of the monks would not be able to forgive this person who committed a great crime.

If he didn't want to die, he could only betray Linglong Tiesha and become a traitor.

Realizing this, Wulai felt relieved.

If the other party is that person, there is no need to worry about him crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

"Mingxiu's plank road is nothing more than hiding Chencang. If the undercurrent is not allowed to surface, how will it attract the attention of others." He admitted his identity again.

"You don't need to worry about the poor monk harming you or making you betray Linglong Tiesha, because the poor monk doesn't want to be controlled by others for the rest of his life."

The man said with a low smile: "What the poor monk has to do is to help you become the abbot and take charge of Linglong Tiesha. Only in this way can we not only avoid the old disasters in the past, but also protect you and me from worrying about the future."

The old calamity of the past naturally refers to the dragon slaying.Now that the war between the two dynasties is imminent, Linglong Tiesha is also eager to clear up the internal troubles, find out the internal ghosts, and the internal investigation is getting stricter and stricter.

If the abbot hadn't been in a coma, he didn't know if he had been caught.

In order not to be ruined, he must respond.Let the abbot sleep forever, support the new abbot, put an end to investigations, and even break free from the control of others is his response.

"You and I are both people who make mistakes. If you don't want others to discover your mistakes, you can only continue to make mistakes. Go, go to the palm of the gods, the poor monk solved the two elders, and the spiritual gate has fallen into the poor monk. hand. If you comprehend the palm of Amitabha, the poor monk guarantees that you can become the abbot. You and I will be grasshoppers on a thread, so you don’t have to worry about the poor monk harming you.”

When the person behind said this, he already had a hint of urging, "You know everything you need to know, it's up to you now. Do you choose to enter the hospital to study Amitabha Palm, or..."

A cold murderous intent locked onto Wulai's figure, and the cold saber intent made a fine layer of cold sweat break out on his back.

And there was no choice, and in the end it did not exceed expectations.

There is the temptation of God's palm in the front, and the threat of murder in the back, and there is a guarantee that you will not cross the river and demolish the bridge.Under the influence of many factors, Wu Lai finally took a step forward and entered Rushi Academy.

At this moment, it seemed that an invisible water curtain passed through his body, and a trace of vitality appeared on the true qi in his body.

He knew that this was because the guards of the Rushi Academy were screening the identities of the entrants.

As the most important place of Linglong Tiesha, besides the elders guarding it all the year round, Rushiyuan also has the last layer of defense.

Once the entrant has never practiced the "Tao Li Tian Jing", the divine mind of Amitabha's palm in the courtyard will move spontaneously, turning the divine mind used in inheritance into an offensive, and reproduce the palm of Kutian Venerable.

It is precisely because of this that the people behind him have been slow to enter Rushiyuan.This is not only because he needs Wulai to become the abbot, but also because he cannot enter Rushiyuan.

The zhenqi is extremely active, and suddenly, it seems that the skill has improved.Wulai walked forward quickly, and the bodhi tree covering most of the courtyard came into view immediately.

This bodhi tree is more than a thousand years old. Under this tree, Venerable Kutian acted like his ancestor to realize Taoism and created the Amitabha Palm, and the divine will remained under the tree.

And around the bodhi tree, there are eight stone statues about ten feet high.The stone statue has been carved with extremely exquisite skills into the shape of the eight parts of the heaven and the dragon, looking forward and looking lively, revealing the majesty of the Buddhist Dharma protector and general, and permeated with a faint Buddha spirit.

These eight stone statues also contain the inheritance—the inheritance of the eight divine arts of Linglong Tiesha.

Eight statues of gods arching Bodhi, although it is a place in the world, but the solemn Buddha aura that pervades the surroundings has brought an aura like that of a Buddhist country, large and small golden Buddhist scriptures are floating in the air, and at this time, with a The wind is flowing.

It was a monk holding a coiling dragon stick. He performed martial arts under the Bodhi tree among the eight statues of gods. He waved the stick in his hand, swiped or tapped it, and a phantom Yaksha seemed to move with him like a real substance.

Yasha Department of martial arts · Great Yasha stick method.

When Wu Lai came, it seemed that he had practiced this stick technique to the end, he stretched out his hand and sent it, the Coiling Dragon Stick was twisted and inserted into the ground, and he vibrated his sleeves again, fighting towards the sky.

Sleeves danced swiftly, but the strong wind was as soft as nothing. When he beat the sky with his hands, the wind and thunder rose suddenly, with great power, as if he had entered the realm of thunder and sound in the flesh.

Gandapo's martial arts·Human Fragrant Sleeves.

Jia Luolou Department of martial arts · Bo Tianshou.

The two kinds of martial arts were used by him at the same time, and the moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any hindrance, showing his consummate attainments.

"how can that be?"

The scene in front of him was really unexpected, he would never have thought that he would see this person in Rushi courtyard.

Although there is only one wall separating the inside and outside of the courtyard, it seems to be separated by a world, and the two places are separated, so that Wulai cannot hear the strong wind inside outside the courtyard.

He was completely caught off guard when he saw this person and his junior brother——no reason.

"How could it be you?" Wulai cried out.

"How could it not be me."

Wu Yin stopped performing martial arts and looked at Wu Lai, with an elusive depth on his calm face, "Brother, I have been waiting here for a long time."

"He lied to me!" Wulai exclaimed angrily.