The delicate flower behind the male god

Rinpoche

"Amitabha, the little monk is a monk who travels all over the world. He just passed by here. Does the donor have any misunderstanding?"

Although Xiao Qinglun looks like a child on the outside, in fact, his age in many lifetimes is already immeasurable, so his mind and insight are naturally much higher than ordinary people.

When they were besieged by this group of officers and soldiers who appeared suddenly, they immediately thought that there might be something wrong with the Lunfo Temple.So in order not to startle the snake, Xiao Qinglun deliberately disassociated himself from the Lunfo Temple, and then waited for an opportunity to watch the development of the situation.

The leading officer frowned suspiciously in thought, and then asked, "Little Bald Donkey, aren't you a demon monk from this round Buddhist temple?"

When Xiao Qinglun heard the officers and soldiers call the monks of the Lunfo Temple "demon monks", his eyes darkened unconsciously, and then he denied: "Amitabha, the monks are just passing by here, and they were stopped by the donors before they boarded the Lunfo Mountain. down."

"The little monk would also like to ask the benefactors, what happened here? Why do you call the eminent monks of the Guosi Lunfo Temple demon monks?"

The little leader of the officers and soldiers did not answer Xiao Qinglun's question, but after carefully looking at Ni Nanzhi and Xiao Qinglun, he called the soldiers to take back their weapons, waved his hand, and said: "Since you are not a demon monk from this Lun Buddhist temple, Hurry up and get out, don't come to seek death!"

In fact, according to the orders above, all the monks who appeared in the Lunfo Temple were to be taken into custody, but the officers and soldiers saw that Xiao Qinglun was still young, so they had some pity, so they just drove them away.

Ni Nanzhen and Xiao Qinglun are not the kind of impulsive and aggressive people. After looking at each other, they politely retreated.

In fact, as cultivators, these mere mortal soldiers really did not put them in the eyes of Ni Nanzhen and Xiao Qinglun, but this round of Buddhist temple is full of weirdness, rash actions will only scare the snake, so the two chose tacitly In order to keep silent, I will make another plan after secretly investigating.

Seeing that Ni Nan and Xiao Qinglun were so knowledgeable, after the little soldier leader retracted his weapon, he specifically told Xiao Qinglun: "Little bald donkey, what's wrong with being young, but you want to be a monk? If I If it's you, hurry up and return to vulgarity, lest you get killed in the future."

After speaking, the little boss left with the group of soldiers and continued to ambush around the foot of Lunfo Mountain.

Ni Nan even inquired with his spiritual sense, and found that this round of soldiers at the foot of Foshan was not the only group of soldiers that appeared just now, there were at least hundreds of humanoid creatures lurking around.

Moreover, when Ni Nanzhen and Xiao Qinglun left Banjun City on the same route as they said, they were followed along the way by people with high martial arts skills. It seemed that as long as the two of them had any tricks, they would immediately remove their heads class.

Of course, taking their heads or something, these martial arts masters really think too much...

After Ni Nanzhen and Xiao Qinglun left the city in an orderly manner, those who followed them disappeared, and the two found a nearby post station, planning to stay and investigate.

As a result, when the person at the post station saw Xiao Qinglun, he asked, "Oh, little monk, you must not be a monk who escaped from the Lunfo Temple, right?"

Xiao Qinglun still shook his head and said: "Amitabha, the monk is just passing by here, not a monk from the Lunfo Temple."

The waiter at the post station shook the rag in his hand, and said with a smile, "Well, if you were a monk from the Lunfo Temple, how could you come to the post station so blatantly?"

"Come on, please come inside the two guest officers."

Saying that, Xiao Er led Xiao Qinglun and Xiao Qinglun into the post station.

After sitting down, Ni Nan even asked Xiao Er about the Lunfo Temple.

The little girl didn't have any scruples, and Ni Nanchen said as soon as he asked, but he said that he didn't know much.

He only knew that a lot of officers and soldiers came from Kyoto half a month ago, not only sealed off the Lunfo Temple, but also emptied the entire Banjun city, and posted the emperor's list everywhere, saying that the monks in the Lunfo Temple believe in evil gods are all demon monks, disaster And the common people, all of them were taken into custody in Mansi, pending trial.

Speaking of this, the little boy pursed his lips, and said that he would definitely not believe the content on the emperor's list, because everyone around here knew that the monks in the Lunfo Temple were devoted to the Buddha and compassionate, how could it be Where is the demon monk?

But if the imperial court wanted to say that, it even emptied the entire Banjun city, so what else could these powerless ordinary people say?It's just that those monks are suffering, and I don't know how the court will deal with them in the end.

After listening to Xiao Erla's gossip, Ni Nanzhen questioned again: "Fanjun City is a big city after all, with so many people, and only half a month's time, can they all be dismissed and resettled?"

Xiaoer snorted coldly, and replied: "Why dismissal? Who can expect to be settled in the current imperial court? Those officers and soldiers from the capital are all directly driving away the common people in Banjun City. All of them will be beheaded in public as traitors and thieves!"

After finishing speaking, this Xiao Er was about to say a few more words of contempt for the court, but was greeted by his shopkeeper with a slap on the back of the head and walked away.

But what the little girl said just now is enough.

Ni Nan took a sip of tea and asked the sad little Qinglun, "Master Qinglun, based on your understanding of the Lunfo Temple, what do you think of this matter?"

Xiao Qinglun looked at Ni Nanzhen firmly, and said, "Young monk will definitely not believe that the monks in Lunfo Temple believe in evil gods. There must be a misunderstanding in this."

"It's possible to misunderstand, but Master Qinglun doesn't think that the imperial court emptied the Banjun City while taking the monks of the Lunfo Temple into custody, which is a bit of a cover-up?"

Xiao Qinglun's expression was gloomy, and he asked, "What does Benefactor Ni mean?"

Ni Nan replied: "I really don't think it's a misunderstanding. I'm afraid this is a well-planned trap targeting the Lunfo Temple."

Then, Ni Nan drank the tea in the cup and said: "However, the truth can only be found out by asking the person involved."

That night, Ni Nanzhen and Xiao Qinglun each performed an invisibility technique, then boarded Mount Lunfo and sneaked into Lunfo Temple.

Inside the Lunfo Temple, there was a mess, and there was not a trace of a monk. It was all patrolling officers and soldiers, as well as mortal masters hiding in the dark.

According to the memory of Xiao Qinglun when he came here before, he thought that there must be a relatively large and easy-to-guard place to imprison so many monks, so he thought of the Qingfo Cave in the back mountain.

The Qingfo Cave was originally just a place for the eminent monks of the Lunfo Temple to retreat and study Buddhism. Later, it gradually became a cave for storing grain and accumulating sundries. It has a large space inside, a low pit in the center, and only one entrance and exit. ".

Sure enough, when Xiao Qinglun and Ni Nanzhen sneaked into Qingfo Cave incognito, they saw monks wearing anklets and bracelets in the hollow in the center of the huge cave, surrounded by officers and soldiers guarding them with weapons.

The monks imprisoned in this pit all looked dull, and had wounds, old and new, big and small, and it seemed that they had been tortured a lot.

Just when Ni Nanzhen and Xiao Qinglun were trying to find a monk to ask the reason, a fat man in court clothes came in from outside the cave, followed by a large group of guards and servants.

"Donkeys, have you figured it out, where is the holy water?"

After the man came in, the servant behind him brought a chair and put it down. At this moment, he was sitting comfortably on the chair with his legs crossed, questioning the monks who were trapped in the middle of the cave.

But obviously these monks were already very familiar with and resisted this man and this question. Not only did no one answer, some monks even closed their eyes and began to meditate and chant scriptures.

"Oh, well, just keep talking hard."

"Come here, double the number tonight, and pick ten bald donkeys for the prime minister to torture!"

Following the order of the man who claimed to be the Prime Minister, a group of officers and soldiers jumped down the pit, preparing to pull ten monks out to be tortured.

At this moment, an old monk who seemed to have passed his fate suddenly said in a helpless tone: "Amitabha, benefactor, we have already given you the so-called holy water, why do you always disbelieve it, and want to disturb the tranquility of Buddhism..."

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows and said: "The national teacher said that only the holy water has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. The spring water you gave the truth can't bring the dead back to life at all, it's all fake!"

Another monk in the pit interjected: "My Buddhist holy water has always been Taiwei Spring's Taiwei Water, and Taiwei Water is impossible to bring people back to life. You are talking nonsense like this, it's just nonsense!"

The fat man in court uniform stood up, glared at the monk who was answering the conversation, and roared ferociously: "Damn donkey, do you dare to question the mantra of the national teacher? Come and arrest him, and I will teach him the truth tonight." Him, let him know the consequences of daring to question the national teacher!"

"Wait a minute!"

Wearing a red cassock and gown, with a handsome face, actually over a hundred years old, Wu Zhi, the current abbot of the Lunfo Temple, said: "Benefactor Li, you have imprisoned the monks of this temple for more than half a month, but you just want the holy water of Buddhism, but the abbot And you don’t believe that what we gave you is holy water, this thought is very incomprehensible.”

Xiangguo Li Jingyuan of Hongtian Kingdom shook his fat and smiled and said: "Abbot Wuzhi is confused by the truth, how can there be no solution? As long as you deliver the real holy water to the truth, your Buddhist temple will still be admired by thousands of people The National Temple, the truth and the imperial court will naturally not embarrass you anymore, you see the best of both worlds, how wonderful it is."

Wu Zhi gave the Buddhist ceremony, and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, Li benefactor, I want to understand, if this temple really has holy water that can bring the dead back to life, then my Buddha is merciful, why do monks in this temple pass away every year?"

"Although the world is vast, the theory of reviving the dead has always been a mysterious and mysterious delusion. Even people who practice Taoism can't understand the mysteries of the cycle of life. How can one or two drops of the so-called "Holy Water" by Donor Li be able to break through it?" ?”

A trace of bewilderment flashed in Li Jingyuan's eyes, but he still thought about the words of Abbot Wuzhi seriously.

Come to think of it, if this ruined temple really has the holy water to bring the dead back to life, why are there still casualties all the time?And the monks don't lie, I have tortured these bald donkeys for so long, and they all insisted that the too little water that has no effect of bringing the dead back to life is the holy water of Buddhism. I'm afraid it's really not in this broken temple.

The point is, is there really holy water in this world that can bring the dead back to life?

Although Li Jingyuan was able to step up from Qingyun to Xiangguo, although he was fat and big, he would naturally not be an unrealistic and naive person.

In fact, he doesn't really believe that there is anything in this world that can bring people back to life. If there is such a thing, wouldn't the world be looting and chaos?

but.

The person who said this was Master Guoshi, and Li Jingyuan felt that he had to believe it.

Every sentence and every word of Master Guoshi is the truth, and it is an unquestionable existence. How can I not believe it?How could there be any doubt?

That is a blasphemy to the Master of the State, and a negligence of the truth, it is a crime worthy of death!

Thinking of this, Li Jingyuan suddenly had a headache!

I saw him clasping his bloated head in both hands and screaming, which shocked the guards and servants beside him at a loss.

When Li Jingyuan regained his strength again, his expression had changed from the dazed one before to fierce and paranoid.Since the words of the national teacher are all truth and correct, then these bald donkeys must be lying!

Li Jingyuan stared at Abbot Wuzhi suddenly with his bright eyes, and said with a ferocious face: "Well, you monster monk, you were almost deceived by the monster's words!"

"Such precious holy water, how could you give those insignificant little bald donkeys?"

As he said that, Li Jingyuan said convincingly: "Look at you, it is said that you are over a hundred years old, but you still look so young and handsome. Could it be that you secretly took the holy water!"

"Today, I will tell you the truth. The truth is that I came to look for the holy water at the emperor's order. Even if I kill all of you monster monks, it is also my duty!"

Wuzhi looked at Li Jingyuan indifferently, then shook his head and said, "Benefactor Li, don't be obsessed with it."

Li Jingyuan's eyes were fierce, and he said through gritted teeth: "It seems that the truth doesn't need any tricks, you guys are not going to be honest."

After speaking, Li Jingyuan called the guards and confessed: "From now on, I will cut off the head of a bald donkey in an hour until they tell the whereabouts of the holy water!"

"Order!"

Hundreds of monks in the pit looked at Li Jingyuan one after another, some with forbearance in their eyes, some with panic, and some as calm as before.

Abbot Wu Zhi, who had been meditating all the time, slowly got up, looked at Li Jingyuan with a gleam of Buddha's light in his eyes, and said, "Benefactor Li, don't push yourself too hard."

"Oh, the truth depends on what you bald donkeys can do!"

"Come on, grab a bald donkey for the truth and chop it up!"

As soon as Li Jingyuan's words fell, a group of officers and soldiers with weapons jumped down the pit. Unexpectedly, before they touched the monk at the bottom of the pit, they were shaken away by an invisible force several feet away!

"Amitabha, benefactor Li is obstinate, so don't blame Wuzhi for glaring at Vajra and committing murder."

Wu Zhi was wearing cassocks and robes, standing in the mid-air, his eyes were about to split open, and the surrounding Buddha lights suddenly appeared, just like fighting living Buddhas!