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Chapter 53 Why not follow him?

There is a tower ventricle inside the pagoda, with thick walls on the outer ring and corridor in the middle, and the stairs on the corridor.

An octagonal dense eaves tower like this gradually appeared in the late Tang Dynasty and during the Five Dynasties, and was used until the Ming and Qing Dynasties...

Su Cheng lay in the tower ventricle, looking at the style of the tower ventricle, and realized that this should be a southern building. If it were a northern building, the stairs would basically be built in the tower ventricle...

The reason why I lay on the ground and thought about it was entirely because all this happened too quickly today, which made Su Cheng feel his mind buzzing. It was completely that his daily life collapsed and he fell into this magic weapon.

"Master Fazhi."

Miao Shan let out a soft cry, making Su Cheng come to his senses and look into the middle of the tower's ventricle.

Monk Fazhi's face was as bright as gold paper, lying on the ground dyingly, and the rosary in his hand was scattered all over the ground.

Su Cheng hurried forward and reached out and pressed his hand on Fazhi's wrist. He felt that Fazhi's blood and energy had declined and his eight meridians were gone, so he was already helpless.

"Master Fazhi, drink some water quickly."

Miaoshan poured out the water from the Yujing bottle and let Monk Fazhi drink it.

This pure bottle of water is really the most sacred object in the world. Fazhi, who was already dying, drank the pure bottle of water and could barely open his eyes. However, this was just a breath he had returned before his death, which was a return to his light.

"Miss Miaoshan..."

Monk Fazhi opened his eyes in Su Cheng's arms, reluctantly looked at Miaoshan, and said, "You have a Bodhisattva heart..."

This sentence is really right. Miaoshan means having a Bodhisattva heart.

Su Cheng reached out and touched Monk Fazhi's bald head, and quietly viewed Monk Zhi's "acting".

Even though Monk Fazhi sacrificed his life to save Su Cheng and Miaoshan and pulled the two into the tower, because Miaoshan had been settled by the Western Cult, and the deep pit that Su Cheng felt along the way. Even though Monk Fazhi sacrificed his life to save him, Su Cheng still felt that this was an established step in Western Cult.

His eyes swept through the tower's ventricle. Su Cheng saw a row of bookshelfs, which were filled with Buddhist scriptures, so he suspected that this was the Western religion that Miaoshan had begun to contact Buddhist scriptures.

With this speculation, the gratitude for Monk Fazhi's life-salary rescue became weak. After all, this was a deep pit that the other party had already dug.

"Well……"

Monk Fazhi looked at Su Cheng and felt that he was lying in Su Cheng's arms. Su Cheng reached out to rub his bald head, and nothing was right.

Miaoshan glanced at Su Cheng with anger.

"It's okay, tell me."

Su Cheng stopped and let Fazhi continue.

"You must stop Taoist Baiyun."

Monk Fazhi lay in Su Cheng's arms and said tremblingly: "The external elixir method of Xuanmen is indeed supernatural, and there are actually precedents of achieving the Tao Feixian. However, there are very few true teachings of divine elixirs, and there are many methods of false elixirs. They burn lead and mercury, add silver and gold, and try to obtain the immortality of the Daluo Jinxian in the gold. This is completely wrong. If you take one of this elixir, you will die."

This is true.

Su Cheng nodded in recognition, realgar, the like, yellow, arsenic, sulfur, cinnabar, gravel, galls, saltpeter... all kinds of them are made into four yellows and eight stones, and then fired together, which makes ordinary people die if they eat them.

"I came here to debate this matter with Taoist Master Baiyun, talking about the size and length of Western Buddhism and Xuanmen, but he attacked him."

The corner of Monk Fazhi's mouth was bleeding and said, "Before you came, we two had already had a fight. I escaped in the tower and only had a temporary escape."

Miaoshan nodded and looked sad as Monk Fazhi was already dying.

"I think this kind of thing can't be slapped with a single slap."

The old li of Sucheng is here.

Monk Fazhi sips of blood in his throat... Come on, little boy, please stretch your face over and let the Buddha twitch and see if it will sound!

This is your attitude towards your life-savior? If I hadn't taken you into the tower, you would have died long ago!

Of course, Su Cheng also has something to say, if you hadn't come to fight with someone, why would we have come to the tower?

If I had known you would have come, I would not have come!

In fact, in the final analysis, it was not Su Cheng's ungrateful wolf. He was still choking when he was dying, because he felt that these steps were calculated by others, so he had doubts about Monk Fazhi's death, so he felt less about his death.

Since it's all a show, why is it so serious?

Maybe after Miaoshan became Guanyin Bodhisattva, they could still meet when Su Cheng followed him to the West.

"Ahem..."

Monk Fazhi coughed out two mouthfuls of blood, scaring Su Cheng and Miao Shan, and said, "The Taoist Baiyun has a profound magical power. Seeing that I escaped into the pagoda, I wanted to block me here for the rest of my life, but I didn't know how my Buddha nature would be trapped by him. Even if he cast a net of heaven and earth, he could not stop me from going to the west."

Miaoshan heard that he had the power of Buddha nature in the West, and his eyes were blank and he looked at Sucheng.

"That is to say, Taoist Baiyun trapped him to death."

Su Cheng explained to Miaoshan in a concise and concise manner.

When Miaoshan heard this, he nodded and looked at Monk Fazhi, his expression became more and more sad.

"Ahem..."

When Monk Fazhi heard Su Cheng's words, he coughed out two mouthfuls of blood again.

Buddha nature is free and untrapped. How did I get trapped? Taoist Baiyun just trapped my body that I can abandon, but I can't trap my free soul!

These two people don’t understand Buddhist scriptures, and they really don’t understand at all!

"Miaoshan, I have another kind wish."

Monk Fazhi looked at Miaoshan and said, "The day after tomorrow, there was a Buddhist meeting opposite the Xuanmen in Longyan Lake. I can't go to worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I want you to go on my behalf and let the Buddhists of the Western religion blew the Dharma snails on Longyan Lake."

Miaoshan nodded when he heard this.

He has already done this, why don’t he follow him? He has to leave some beautiful thoughts when he is dying.

"This pagoda, called Huazang Pagoda, is a trick in my Fayuan Temple. It is mainly used to collect Buddhist scriptures. If it is placed outside, it will cause insect damage, moisture, mold, etc., and if it is placed in Huazang Pagoda, it can keep the scriptures intact."

Monk Fazhi talked about the Huazang Pagoda, as if he really regarded the Huazang Pagoda as a place where scriptures were posted. It was not worth mentioning. He said, "It's just that our second-generation ancestors of Fayuan Temple are quite magical, which makes this Huazang Pagoda have other uses. If you go out, please return the pagoda to my little disciple. The Buddhist scriptures here are the foundation of the establishment of Fayuan Temple. If there is no pagoda and the scriptures inside, I will make a big mistake and will fall into the Avici Hell for thousands of years and thousands of kalpas, and I will seek a life-long journey..."

Miaoshan nodded and agreed to the matter.

"Now I am no longer able to open the tower gate. If you want to open the tower gate, you must search on this scripture. You must know where to leave, it should be in the luminous place, the luminous place..."
Chapter completed!
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