[Comprehensive martial arts] Holy Monk

When you step down from Tiansheng Mountain, you will step into the world of mortals.

There was no boat waiting by the side of Green Jade Lake, so Fang Tianzhi walked around the lake; as he kept walking, he saw many larger towns, more densely populated, and more lake and sea hustle and bustle just outside Taiping Town. , all with swords and swords, went in and out of rich families, restaurants and teahouses, and fought when they disagreed with each other, blood spattered three feet.

Fang Tianzhi is different from them, he wears a bamboo and emerald bamboo hat, monk robe and straw sandals, holds a bowl in his hand, and wears a flute on his waist.At this time, he was fourteen years old, and his martial arts attainments had returned to the peak of his previous life. However, he walked all the way to meet the colorful people from the rivers and lakes behind his head, but he was useless at all——

No one disliked his bald donkey and stepped forward to find trouble.

Evil door ah...

Tiansheng Mountain is located in central Fujian and is very remote.Fang Tian traveled northward to the hinterland of the Central Plains, passed Jiangxi, eastern Hubei, and reached the territory of Henan, all the way safe and sound; even if there were some people who cut the path and robbed the road, he only relied on his great strength to throw one of them into the grass and river beach. That's it.In this way, he still hasn't made any name in the arena, and his prestige is still mixed up by being a good person and doing good deeds.

On this day, Fang Tianzhi walked on the official road with ease.This place is near Songshan Mountain. For him, he has a clear idea of ​​how to go next, and it is no different from going home.At noon, he was hungry and thirsty, so he opened his eyes and saw a wild shop by the road in the distance, so he strode towards it.

The autumn is high and the air is crisp, and the yellow flowers are lush beside the road.

Outside this wild shop, surrounded by a thatch fence, there is a jujube tree with crooked neck in front of the door, four or five old hens are gurgling under the tree, and a guard dog with uneven yellow hair is lying on its stomach.

If it is in Yitian Tulongji, there is no such shop in this place.

Fang Tianzhi stood outside the fence and looked around, with nostalgia and novelty in his heart, approached the store door, cleared his voice, "Amitabha, the store is being polite." After saying that, he opened the door and entered.

As soon as the door opened, Fang Tianzhi raised his head politely, and was almost blinded by the next moment.

There were two groups of people sitting in the room, like Chuhe and Hanjie, and when they saw a bald donkey pushing the door in, they all looked up at him.I saw overlapping red lights on the backs of everyone's heads, shining brightly and non-stop.

Alas!

You guys are so murderous!

Fang Tianzhi looked at him at the door, and suddenly a waiter behind the counter stretched his neck poking his head, waved his hands to him, and said with a bitter face, "Let's go, let's go!"

The truth is this, but the poor monk is unbearably hungry? !

Fang Tianzhi pretended not to notice, walked into the store with his robes swung, and showed his rice bowl at the counter, and said elegantly: "The poor monk passed by your store, hungry and thirsty, I don't know if the store can do it. It's convenient, give me some food?"

The store clerk looked at Master Fang with a mentally retarded look, then sneaked a glance behind him, and said stammeringly, "You, you wait, I'll show you later." Taking the opportunity, he wanted to run away.

But just as he took a step out of the counter, suddenly a silver light flew out from the sleeve of a young woman in red, and was about to pierce into the thigh of the clerk in the blink of an eye.Fang Tianzhi remained calm, and stretched out his right arm to fish for the silver light.Seven or eight pairs of eyes were staring at him, but no one saw what he was doing. His eyes were dazed, and the next moment, the silver light was already in his hand with three light fingers.

The guy stopped belatedly, and stood there stupidly, sweating profusely.

Fang Tianzhi looked at the silver chestnut, turned his head to everyone and said, "He's just a boy, why should you have trouble with him?"

Seeing how lightly he lifted his hands, the two groups became wary, and the young woman in red said coldly: "The matter is over, and not a single fly is allowed to fly out of this shop."

Fang Tianzhi was already well acquainted with the unique style of painting in this world, and sighed softly when he heard the sound: "Flies are flying around so alive, how can they offend female Tanyue?"

Sitting beside the young woman was a majestic burly man in blue satin clothes, he cupped his fists and said, "Is your honor a student of Shaolin Temple?"

Fang Tianzhi said: "No. The young monk is just a wild monk who was ordained ordained in a small temple in a mountain village."

The big man asked again: "What is your honor?"

Fang Tianzhi looked back at the waiter, helplessly said: "The poor monk just came in to make a fortune." He smiled slightly, "Everyone, Tanyue, let me sit down and have a bite of hot soup and rice?"

The big man glanced at the buddy, and finally let go: "Your Majesty, please go ahead."

After a while, Fang Tianzhi came out from the back hall with a rice bowl and water bowl, picked a corner seat to eat, and listened to some people choking and bickering while eating.

After a while, he heard the whole story.

These two sides belong to the Qingsha Gang and the Feiyan Sect respectively. The two factions originally had a good relationship, but in the early years, the Qingsha Gang had a young leader who was not up to date. The unlucky dystocia disappeared, and this formed a hatred. Later, you fought for my territory, and I wiped your oil and water. The gap became wider and wider, and gradually became an enemy.It was purely a coincidence that these two groups of people met today, but looking at it this way, they must fight.

Fang Tianzhi took another two mouthfuls of rice, but saw that the Feiyan Sect was about to move, the young woman in red had put her right hand into the concealed weapon bag, she couldn't help putting down her bowl, after thinking for a while, she opened her mouth and said: "Amitabha, everyone Tanyue, Can you listen to the poor monk?"

The young woman in red is named Jiao Hongyan, her status is not low in Feiyan Sect, and her temper is not small.She was annoyed that Fang Tianzhi took the hidden weapon casually, which hurt her face, and she couldn't help but turned around and said angrily, "What else do you have to say?"

Fang Tianzhi was not angry, and said: "I just heard what you said just now, and I know that there is an unresolvable enmity among Tanyue. But if we meet today, if we fight again, there will be deaths and injuries to each other. In addition to making the enmity even bigger Besides, what's the use?"

A white-faced and bearded man at the head of the Qingsha gang looked Fang Tianzhi up and down, and saw that although he was a monk, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Meddling your business?"

Fang Tianzhi was still not angry, and said with a faint smile: "Since I took refuge in my Buddha, the little monk has the great ambition to overcome the world's hatred and relieve suffering. Seeing you today, I am overwhelmed and want to be a peacemaker."

The blue-robed man of the Feiyan Sect said in a deep voice: "Monk, don't open your mouth. If you want our two families to break up the enmity, let them pay back my sister's life!"

The white-faced man also stared at Xuanmei and said: "Your sister died of dystocia, don't our Zhuo family feel uncomfortable? You arrested Brother Xiao and beat him half to death. Did we say that the beating was not good? Later, you Feiyan We sent all kinds of troubles to take advantage of it, and we all swallowed it for the sake of our in-laws, now we still have the nerve to use my sister's life as an excuse!"

Jiao Hongyan was furious, and said: "Brother Tian, ​​don't talk to them too much, let's see the truth!"

Fang Tianzhi suddenly recited the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha!"

He breathed deeply and had abundant internal energy. The Buddha's name was heard in the small shop continuously and evenly, with a long and clear sound, but it did not make people feel thunderous. .

The anger of these people was slightly extinguished at the same time, and they turned their heads to look at him.

Fang Tianzhi stared at the blue-robed man with clear eyes, and sighed: "I'm ashamed, the poor monk really has no ability to save your sister back to you."

The man let out a long breath, cupped his hands and said: "Little master, my two families have already had a deep feud, and only blood can repay it! We appreciate your kindness, but there is really no need to say more."

Fang Tianzhi nodded in understanding, and said: "I understand, you probably have to chop seventy or eighty knives on the Qingsha Gang members to relieve your hatred, right?"

The man in the blue robe said: "Not bad!"

Fang Tianzhi turned his head to look at the white-faced man over there again, and said, "If you want to feel at ease, do you also want to stab him with dozens of swords from Feiyanpai?"

The white-faced man sized him up for a moment, and said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Fang Tianzhi picked up the rice bowl and took a few mouthfuls of food, swallowed it with a sip of water, and suddenly got up and left his seat.

His monk's robe was originally indigo, and after being washed in countless waters, it was old and white, and the lapels fluttered, as if lightly swaying in light blue water.

With everyone's attention on him, he walked slowly to the open space between the two sides, and heard him say: "Then Tanyue, whoever feels angry in his heart can just draw out his sword and stab the poor monk."

As soon as his words fell, everyone was stunned.

The man in blue came back to his senses first, and said with anger: "Little master, don't make fun of us. We have no grievances against you, why kill you? Go away quickly."

Fang Tianzhi sighed: "Seeing that someone is going to be killed or injured, I really can't bear to ignore it. Rather than you dying in front of my eyes, it is better to die in front of your eyes, little monk. You do it, even if you come to chop me, I will never fight back."

The white-faced man said: "Okay!" As he said that, he drew out the long sword at his waist and slashed at his shoulder.

Fang Tianzhi's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't dodge at all.

The man was about to cut him, but suddenly the sword stopped and said: "Don't get in the way here, monk!" After saying that, he stretched out his foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen, intending to kick him away.But when he kicked Fang Tianzhi's body, it seemed as if he had kicked into the pile of cotton. He felt his strength spring out from his belly, making him take half a step back involuntarily, but he was not injured at all.

Seeing him like this, the white-faced man couldn't help being angry, and said: "You have learned martial arts with your master for several years, and you don't know what is good or bad, right?" Before he finished speaking, the silent Jiao Hongyan suddenly took out two handfuls of silver from his sleeve. The shiny Emei thorn pierced his waist fiercely.

The big man in blue yelled anxiously: "Red Goose, stop!" But there was still no time?

In the eyes of everyone, the two Emei water-dividing thorns pierced Fang Tianzhi's body, and the monk's robe was stained with blood, and the monk screamed.

Just about to sigh, he saw Jiao Hongyan's eyes wide open, his cheeks flushed red, he tightly grasped the stinger and pushed hard towards his waist, but he still didn't hear the sound of the weapon piercing into the flesh.Everyone looked at Fang Tianzhi's waist and abdomen in a daze, only to see two gleaming silver spikes, like a cone of stubborn stone and iron wall, they didn't penetrate into the monk's body at all.

Fang Tianzhi Heshi smiled and said: "Amitabha! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and said, "Everyone, Tanyue, even if you chop at the monk, when will you relieve your anger? It's time to stop. Why bother to fight each other again, which will only increase the bloodshed?"

The white-faced man was full of disbelief, he just thought that Jiao Hongyan was spoiled and spoiled, and his martial arts were not good enough, so he was restrained by the hard qigong practiced by this monk for two days, so he immediately raised his long sword and stabbed him in the chest.This stab used seven to eight parts of strength, not only did not stab the monk, but it made his hands go numb, he was so shocked that he didn't dare to touch him again.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, Jiao Hongyan held the Emei thorn in his hand, and said solemnly: "Did you come here specially to show off your strength because of your hard work? Well, I want to see if the thorn can kill you today!" After finishing speaking, as if desperately, Swinging his weapon, he pierced Fang Tianzhi's big points all over his body, his neck and throat, his eyes and ears continuously, with the silver light shining, he stabbed hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, but Fang Tianzhi closed his eyes and frowned, without moving. Let her do what she did, and said softly in her mouth: "Disciple, etc., when you read the past, present, and future thoughts, you will not be contaminated by ignorance and delusion; all previous sins such as bad karma and ignorance, all repent, and wish to be wiped out for a while, never Resurrection... Good advisors, I have already repented for nothing... From now on, all evil karma, ignorance, deceit and jealousy have been awakened, and they are all cut off forever, and I will never do it again... I only know how to confess. If you don’t know how to regret your past sins, then you don’t know how to regret your later sins. Because you don’t have any regrets, the former sins are not eliminated, and the later sins are reborn. The former sins are not eliminated, but the later sins are reborn. What is repentance?”

Jiao Hongyan was so exhausted that she was out of breath, and after listening to him continue to read, gradually she stabbed twice, stabbed once, and stopped moving.

At that time, the blue-robed man and other members of the Feiyan Sect were holding weapons and guarding behind Jiao Hongyan as if facing a formidable enemy. The more vicious and frightening she stabbed, the more frightened they were, knowing that this little monk's martial arts are really unfathomable I'm afraid it will be difficult to rescue them if they are in trouble, even the Qingsha Gang didn't take precautions for a while.

How can the Qingsha Gang be any different from them?

Everyone stood by Fang Tianzhi's side, staring at him intently, gradually listening to the sutra sound, as if narrating it, until Jiao Hongyan stopped moving, no one interrupted him.

Fang Tianzhi opened his eyes, and smiled slightly at Jiao Hongyan: "Did Tanyue relieve her anger? If you don't feel resentful in your heart, you can go home with your husband happily and have a good sleep; wake up early tomorrow morning, Have another steaming breakfast. Wouldn't it be better than working hard with people here?"

Jiao Hongyan looked at him, suddenly threw away the splinter in her hand, covered her face and ran out of the shop crying.

Fang Tianzhi said to the man in blue robe: "You also cut me a few times, just vent your anger for your sister."

The man in blue came back to his senses, and said politely: "Don't dare."

Fang Tianzhi looked at him with warm eyebrows and kind eyes, and said: "The little monk is willing, and Tanyue will kill me. I just hope that before going out of this gate, all the old hatreds of your two factions can be turned into swords and fall on the little monk. From then on, you don't have to sacrifice your life. The more you hurt someone’s life, the more pain you feel in your heart.”

The blue-robed man stayed for a while, then suddenly drew out his long knife and slashed Fang Tianzhi five or six times, then cupped his hands and said, "May I ask the name of the sorcerer?"

Fang Tianzhi said: "The little monk is shocked."

The blue-robed man said: "I'm sending He Zhoutian from Feiyan. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. I'll see you another day and express my thanks." After finishing speaking, he glanced sideways at the Qingsha gang, sighed, and led them out store to go.

At the end, Fang Tian looked at the white-faced man again, and said, "Amitabha, Tanyue should do it too?"

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The store clerk was leading the way, pointing to his own restaurant in front of him, and said to the six or seven stick-wielding monks behind him: "Just ahead, there are people fighting! There is another monk who went in first, and I don't know what it is now." Death is life!"

Several monks rushed forward, pushed the door open with sticks, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is using weapons at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain? Report your name!"

Fang Tianzhi sat alone at the table in the corner, holding the rice bowl and looking up, he was looking squarely with several monks who poured into the door.

All the monks looked around, there wasn't even a single bench broken in the shop, there was no one fighting, only a young monk was eating.He couldn't help turning his head to the shop assistant and asked, "Where's the person?"

The shop assistant squeezed in and took a look. Fang Tianzhi glanced at him and said with a smile, "Are you back?"

The shop clerk said in a daze: "Um...um..."

Fang Tianzhi stood up, took out the letter from Master Sanwei from his bag, and said to the leading monk, "May I ask if you are from Shaolin Temple?"

The monk looked at him in blank dismay and said, "Exactly."

Fang Tianzhi said: "Little monk Xue was shocked. He came from a long way to visit with a letter from his master. Please see Master Tianhu, the abbot of your monastery."

The author has something to say: see Wuhua in the next chapter!

"Sixth Patriarch Altar Sutra Confession Sixth"