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He Dongyuan was lying on Lin Jixuan's lap, resting with his eyes closed. Lin Jixuan was leaning on the bedside to check his old mobile phone. The task of Yanming Great Tribulation has not been successfully completed so far, which made him a little confused on what to do. .

Could it be that Yanming's catastrophe has not passed yet?What else is there to do?

Did the conversation between Master Huaiwu and He Feiyan imply the same as what they thought?Is He Feiyan really related to Heavenly Demon?Or is it because his current thoughts are similar to those of the Heavenly Demon that he will attract the sharp warning of Master Huaiwu.

Thinking about things that are so far away, Lin Jixuan's thinking was a little confused, and he decided to focus on the present, thinking about the relationship between Yanming's catastrophe and He Feiyan.

If the Seal of the Fallen Buddha inside the eggshell was made by He Feiyan, what is his ultimate goal?Why did he attack Yanming?

Just thinking about it, Yanming walked in from outside the room. He was leaning on crutches, walking jerkyly, with a distraught look on his face, struggling left and right.

He Dongyuan heard the sound, opened his eyes, got up from Lin Jixuan's lap, and asked, "What did Uncle Master tell you?"

Yanming's face was pale, and he said hesitantly: "Master said that today's debate is to test Mr. He, but also to warn him. He said that although my catastrophe was caused by snake grievances, it has something to do with Mr. He."

"What's the matter?" He Dongyuan frowned and asked.

"I didn't figure it out," Yanming shook his head, "Master Uncle said it can only be counted up to this point."

Yanming's statement made Lin Jixuanmao suddenly enlightened, and suddenly thought of divination. Since Master Huaiwu can use Buddhist divination to calculate Yanming's fortune, he can also use divination to calculate some clues.Daomen's divination and arithmetic are much more sophisticated than those of Buddhism, not to mention that he also has a purple magic weapon in his hand-Seven Stars Weidou.

Lin Jixuan got out of bed and pushed open the window to look at the starry sky outside. The night in early autumn was clear and bright, the Big Dipper hung high in the sky, and the Tianshu to Yaoguang seven stars were clearly seen. It was rare to see so clearly in the city.He sat on the chair, used the Qiankun in the Pot technique to directly take out the Seven Stars Weidou, and said, "Yanming, give me the horoscope of your birthday."

Yanming was startled, but immediately understood, and reported the time engraved on the silver bracelet stuffed in the baby's baby.

Lin Jixuan asked He Dongyuan again: "Do you know your second uncle's birth date?"

"I know," He Dongyuan said, "it's written in the genealogy, I'll check it out for you."

A few minutes later, He Dongyuan also reported a time.

Lin Jixuan used the power of the seven stars, combined with "The Art of the Seven Stars", and calculated based on the fusion of the two people's fates, the final result made him horrified: "A house that fits well."

"What do you mean?" Yanming didn't understand.

But He Dongyuan understood it all at once: "He wants Yanming's house?"

"I don't know," Lin Jixuan said, "I just figured out that Yanming's fate is very compatible with his fate. If you want to seize the house, I will ask you to go to a secluded place and use any means to seduce Yanming's soul." Come out to imprison or simply break up, just leave the body to move the soul. What's more, why would he, a highly respected elder from a Buddhist family, take the house of a monk who has just gained some fame in a temple. This is not logical .”

"What? What are you talking about?" Yanming became more and more confused the more he listened.

Lin Jixuan and He Dongyuan looked at each other, and He Dongyuan touched the glasses beside the bed and put them on, brushed his short hair on his forehead, and said, "If there is no accident, the Seal of the Fallen Buddha was made by my second uncle." .”

"Mr. He?" Yanming was startled, it turned out that what Master said was about this...

"Yes," He Dongyuan sorted out his thoughts, gritted his teeth, and said, "Maybe Jiang Sheng had an affair with the second uncle, or maybe he was deceived by the second uncle. In short, the second uncle is involved in witchcraft and Gu." The seal of the Fallen Buddha made Liu Chang's spell invalid, and instead made Jiang Wei bear the consequences of the spell. Even if the spell did not backfire, the person whose life was taken away was Jiang Wei, and she would be under the influence of the witchcraft. You are the beneficiary of getting thinner and thinner, and eventually dying. Ha, he did so much just to let you get Jiang Wei's fate? Are you full enough?"

"What about attacking the heart?" Lin Jixuan was silent for a moment, glanced at Yanming's tired mental state, and said, "It's like what the demons used to do, starting with attacking the heart, making people fall into despair about life little by little. Doing this, Yanming It is true that he has obtained Jiang Wei's fate and luck, but he has practiced Buddhism for many years, and he will definitely not regard this kind of thing as a good thing. Jiang Wei's death made him feel guilty, and the hatred of Jiang Wei's parents made him doubt himself. He became paranoid, began to doubt and deny himself—in the end, what would happen to him?" He tentatively asked the question.

These few words of Lin Jixuan hit Yanming's heart. Compared with losing life and practice beads, losing inner persistence and faith, the spiritual world became chaotic and finally collapsed, it is undoubtedly more desperate.

He Dongyuan said softly: "He will become a fallen Buddha."

Yanming held his breath and asked tremblingly, "But what is this for?"

Why create a fallen Buddha.

The three fell into silence for a moment.

A voice suddenly sounded outside the window, which made He Dongyuan's goosebumps stand up instantly.

"Xiao Yuan," He Feiyan's voice sounded outside the door, "Come out, Second Uncle has something to look for you."

He Dongyuan's throat was blocked all of a sudden, he gasped a few times, and responded, "Second Uncle, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Is this the way you talk to your elders?" He Feiyan said forcefully.

He Dongyuan had no choice, shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards the door. Lin Jixuan carefully held a talisman in his hand, but his heart was not at ease. These talismans are used to fight against evil spirits, and may not be effective against He Feiyan. But let him do nothing... let alone, he thought for a while, then picked up the teapot on the table and followed behind He Dongyuan.

After opening the door, He Feiyan stood at the door. He was quite tall, dressed in light gray cotton and linen monk clothes, with shaved hair, nine ring scars on his head, and a string of 36 practice beads hanging around his neck.

He is already dressed as a monk, but he has not been included in the official list of monks in Faming Temple. He has no dharma title so far, only the title "He Feiyan", which sounds a bit nondescript, but he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

He Feiyan glanced at the people following out from the house, and said to He Dongyuan, "Come with me."

"It's so late, I want to go back to sleep," He Dongyuan yawned, "Second Uncle, look, I've lost everyone all night, so let's save important matters until tomorrow."

He Feiyan looked at He Dongyuan silently, with deep dissatisfaction in his eyes.

As usual, what He Dongyuan is most afraid of is his look. Once He Feiyan showed such a look, he was immediately frightened and followed without saying a word, but now he has a knot in his heart, and he doesn't know how to face it. To He Feiyan.

He Feiyan asked in a deep voice: "Do you also think that I said something wrong in the debate today?"

He Dongyuan didn't expect to take a frontal attack from He Feiyan, he was dumb for a moment, and said, "It's not..."

Where did He Feiyan think that the incident of falling into the Buddha's seal revealed what he had done, and said sharply: "The folks have their own sayings about success and defeat. It is obvious that the rebel finally became the emperor and achieved results. His cause is If it becomes good and justice, it is absurd to judge karma by result!"

Normally, He Dongyuan might still be in the mood to argue with him, but now he's in a mess and really doesn't feel that way, so he said perfunctorily, "Second uncle is right, I'm really sleepy today. , I have been troubled by the Jiang family incident for a day, and I will listen to your teaching another day."

With a straight face, He Feiyan suddenly tilted her head and coughed in a low voice. Under the bleak moonlight, she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, scaring He Dongyuan to go up to help him up: "Second uncle!"

"I'm fine." He Feiyan took a step back, and glanced at the person standing behind He Dongyuan coldly, "It's fine if you don't want to come, go back to sleep."

He turned away.

He Dongyuan looked at his leaving back helplessly, the bright red pool of blood on the ground was shining there, his mind was filled with He Feiyan's pale complexion, this man was a relative who was connected with him by blood, and he was the one who treated him very well. dear uncle.

He felt a fire burning in his heart, a voice was yelling for him to follow and see what was going on, another voice was advising him not to be stupid, your second uncle might not be the person you knew long ago, The two voices made his brain almost explode.

Lin Jixuan walked up to He Dongyuan, and helped him explain the decision he had made: "Let's go and have a look."

He Dongyuan opened his mouth, gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Behind him, Lin Jixuan followed quietly.

He Feiyan went all the way back to the courtyard where he lived, and after He Dongyuan followed, Lin Jixuan stopped suddenly, and two monks rushed out in front of him, blocking his way, and said coldly: "Please come back, benefactor, Qiutan Courtyard It's where Mr. He lives, so it's inconvenient to receive outsiders."

Lin Jixuan looked at the two men with a strong lower body, thought for a while that there was no need to force his way, and waited at the gate of the yard.

He saw from a distance that the lights were turned on in the room, and two shadows appeared on the window. He fixed his eyes on the shadows, and never left them.

A few minutes later, Yanming came after him on crutches. He was about to speak when someone covered his mouth from behind and dragged him to the bushes. He hit the man's abdomen with his elbow and yelled loudly when the man struggled to let go. With a loud voice: "Benefactor Lin——!"

Lin Jixuan was startled, turned back to look at the source of the sound, and saw Yanming who was fighting with someone at a glance, and suddenly heard the rustling wind from behind, he reacted very quickly to avoid the opponent's attack, then turned back, and saw two monks copying Attack him again with a stick.

The practice beads hanging on his heart were boiling hot, Lin Jixuan secretly yelled "Oops, looked up, there was a shadow in the room, and he couldn't tell who it was, the continuous scorching temperature made his heart ache , Lin Jixuan couldn't care less about other things, and muttered in a low voice: "Out of the slim, into the dark."

The hard human skin and bone umbrella was held in his hand, and Lin Jixuan swung it up and threw it at the monk. With a crisp "boom", the wooden stick in the monk's hand was split in two, and the human skin and bone umbrella stood firmly In the night wind.

Yanming was dumbfounded, he didn't expect the umbrella to be so strong, he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it on the head of the man behind him, got up quickly, dragged his disabled leg, and shouted: "Dongyuan is in the room? "

"Yes." Lin Jixuan returned, "It seems that something happened to him! I have to go and see!"

Holding the umbrella of human skin and bones, he killed all directions, and soon knocked down another monk who was guarding the gate, and then two monks rushed over, Lin Jixuan rushed to Yanming and shouted: "Go and call the discipline monk of Faming Temple! "

"Then you—" Yanming asked worriedly.

"I'm fine!" Lin Jixuan said, "These few monks are not enough for me now." He was afraid that Yan Ming would take it seriously and not take it seriously, so he added, "It won't be so if there are more."

Yanming: "..." He thought to himself, as expected of He Dongyuan's lover, this temperament that is not flustered and can say a few words is really a natural match for him.

Seeing Yanming going to call for someone, Lin Jixuan rushed into the small courtyard, wanting to check on He Dongyuan's situation.

The practice beads were still heating up, and He Dongyuan was still showing his "mighty and invincible" state. Lin Jixuan raised his heart and waved the human skin and bone umbrella vigorously.

At this moment, a Sanskrit sound rang in his ears, and he suddenly heard the sound of the six-tone mantra "Om Mani Padme Hum", like a stimulating electric current poured into his mind, his feet were nailed to the ground, and he bowed his head. Look, one left and one right foot each step on a "卍" seal with the upper and lower horizontal lines - the seal of falling Buddha.

"Fuck." Lin Jixuan couldn't help swearing, looked up, the door was knocked open, and He Dongyuan rushed out of the room with a knife stuck in his left chest.

When he saw Lin Jixuan, He Dongyuan was stunned for a moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't help cursing in a rough voice: "Go! You fool! What are you doing here!?"

"I have to go too!" Lin Jixuan was almost pissed off by his reaction, and yelled back, "Senior, didn't you realize that you can't move too! Save some strength, the clothes on your chest are stained red !"

He Dongyuan raised his footsteps abruptly - he didn't move, because he fell to the ground with too much force, his posture was too handsome, Lin Jixuan said with a dark face, "You are really mighty and invincible."

He Dongyuan: "..."

He pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled at Lin Jixuan: "I can be more powerful and invincible."

Stupid... Can this person still laugh?

Lin Jixuan raised his eyebrows to look at him, and suddenly felt that his depressed mood dissipated a little.

He saw He Feiyan walking towards He Dongyuan with a blood-stained knife in his hand, swiped the old mobile phone with his hand behind his back, and shouted sharply: "He Feiyan, a lay disciple of the sinful monk Faming Temple—"

He Feiyan paused, frowned and looked at Lin Jixuan.

Lin Jixuan suppressed the tension in his heart, and kept saying in his heart that the blessing of the Buddha must be effective. He still kept his face calm and calm, and uttered a bluffing line in a low voice: "Please, Elder King Kong, Master King Kong will punish you for your crimes." !"

A flash of golden light flashed, and the Nine Precepts Scarred Buddha covered in gold appeared in the small courtyard. He clasped a law enforcement vajra with his palms together, and a golden staff of law enforcement was pinned between his elbows. His closed eyes suddenly opened, A circle of golden Buddha patterns suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, and the huge swastika Buddha seal floated above the Qiutan courtyard. The fallen Buddha seals disintegrated one by one under the sweep of the Buddha's light, allowing the two people who were unable to move to regain their freedom.

Become!

Lin Jixuan's eyes lit up, and he wanted to step forward to save He Dongyuan, but he saw He Feiyan take a quick step and strangle He Dongyuan's neck from behind. Suddenly, the shadow of the knife flashed out with blood splashing in a chic arc—this action was so fierce and brave that Lin Jixuan's heart almost jumped out of his throat in fright, and he yelled directly: "Idiot!!! Mom wants to bleed to death!!!”

He Dongyuan was so scolded that his temples throbbed and his wounds no longer hurt. He wanted to say something, but his chest felt heavy, making him speechless, and he devoted all his energy to fighting He Feiyan.

He Feiyan had a gloomy face, and was about to get closer to He Dongyuan, but saw King Kong chanting Sanskrit, hitting the ground with a stick in his hand, and scolded in a deep voice: "Disrupting the laws and regulations of Buddhist temples, criminals murder, lying, harsh words, and evil views. , and killed the arhat, and the blood of the Buddha, the crime is unforgivable, immediately condemned, fell into the eighteen hells, and suffered eight heats and eight colds!"

Six-tone mantras suddenly sounded from all directions. With a calm expression, He Feiyan took out the 36 practice beads from her neck, sat down cross-legged, and recited scriptures in a low voice. Falway confrontation.

Seeing this, King Kong sat down cross-legged and recited the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra", competing with He Feiyan's Buddha power.

I don't know when, the precept monk rushed over. When he saw the law-enforcing King Kong, he was stunned for a moment and then began to chant scriptures along with King Kong's chanting. A deep Sanskrit sound pervades.

Lin Jixuan ran over to check on He Dongyuan, and directly stuffed a pill refined by Tao Shijing into his mouth, took out a cigarette, lit it, and stuffed it into his mouth, he could still laugh when he saw He Dongyuan, Can't help but gasp: "Is one stick in your mouth enough? Do you need to stuff your ears, nostrils, eyes, and holes with a few life-saving cigarettes?"

"I'm fine," He Dongyuan said stiffly, "I was prepared, the knife didn't go deep, and there wasn't much blood, so don't be sad."

"I'm not sad," Lin Jixuan hugged the man who was a few centimeters taller than him, "I can even stab you in the chest again."

"Baby," He Dongyuan put his arms around Lin Jixuan, licked his neck, and said hoarsely, "You look so mighty as a hero saving the beauty."

Lin Jixuan shook his hands, and almost threw him to the ground without holding his breath. He glared at He Dongyuan and said, "Fuck you, if you have the ability, go back and let me fuck you this time."

He Dongyuan smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will be tired, I love you."

These words made Lin Jixuan completely relieved of his temper. He turned his head away and said in a low voice, "I love you too."

He carried the person to a safe distance, looked back, and under the blessing of all the monks reciting the "Diamond Sutra" together, the King Kong's Buddha power overwhelmed He Feiyan who had practiced for many years.

The 36 practice beads floating in the air were broken one by one, and they flew apart under the pressure of Fowei.

He Dongyuan watched He Feiyan's many years of cultivation come to naught with a complicated expression, sighed, and said to Lin Jixuan: "I was always on guard, and I could be on guard against what Second Uncle would do, but he suddenly told me, He is terminally ill, and he will not live long. My heart softened, and I was eager to ask him what happened, which gave him an opportunity." He was silent for a moment, and at this moment he still refused to believe, "Second uncle, he is really— —wanted to kill me."

He touched his heart and said dejectedly: "He said that the Buddha's lamp will never be lit on me."