"Monk Jingfan, come with us." The short middle-aged man said slowly: "We have some things that we need to ask carefully."
"You two gentlemen, can't I ask here?" Jing Fan smiled handsomely and glanced at the others.
They looked at him in surprise, puzzled, and then glared at the two middle-aged men angrily.
He actually wanted to take away people from his own temple.
Dayan Temple is one body. If you take away one, can you take away the second one? If you can take away Jingfan today, can you take away yourself tomorrow?
This gives them a strong sense of insecurity, which leads to anger and unwillingness, and a desire to fight.
Facing everyone's angry looks, the two middle-aged men responded calmly, shook their heads gently, and slowly uttered two words: "No."
Jingfan shook his head and said, "I wonder what the identities of the two superiors are?"
"Qianlongwei."
"Qianlongwei..." Jingfan shook his head and said with a smile: "As far as the poor monk knows, the imperial court does not have this yamen. There are green-clothed external affairs department, green-clothed inner affairs department, government officials and four infantry yamen, but I have never heard of it.
Hidden Dragon Guard."
"It belongs to the inner court." The tall middle-aged man said calmly: "You don't need to know too much about the rest, just come with us."
"I don't understand. How could I leave in such a daze? What if it's a scam? The two sergeants said, right?"
"Qianlongwei is responsible for secret affairs. The world doesn't know about it. It's normal for you not to know."
"Then there must be a more outer identity, right?" Jingfan smiled and said: "If you go out to do things, which skin do you wear?"
The two middle-aged men frowned, feeling that his words were inappropriate.
The tall middle-aged man had lost his patience, his face became serious, his eyes flashed, and the grand master's aura was no longer concealed.
As Fakong's golden eyes saw, his Hidden Dragon Technique began to reverse.
The faces of the surrounding monks changed slightly as a result of the great momentum.
It's like a towering giant peak slowly falling down, making people breathless.
Zhi Ming He Shi sighed: "The arrival of a first-grade great master will bring glory to the flowers!"
"Let Jingfan come with us." The tall middle-aged man said solemnly: "Master Abbot, can you agree?"
"Alas——!" Zhi Ming sighed softly: "I didn't expect it to be a first-grade one. I really admire Jingfan."
Jingfan smiled: "A first-grade grand master really shouldn't be a liar, but things in this world are always weird, but a poor monk still can't follow you."
"It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" The tall middle-aged man said coldly: "We can only use force."
The short middle-aged man shook his head: "We originally didn't want to take action by force. We were just asking, not arresting."
Jingfan smiled and said: "But if I resist, then I will be arrested?"
"That's a thief with a guilty conscience. Of course we have to catch him." The short middle-aged man stared at Jingfan.
Jingfan kept smiling, with a look of ease, and shook his head slightly: "If you want to ask the poor monk, then you should change it to the infantry yamen or the green-clothed internal affairs department, but you Qianlong Guards are inexplicable, and the poor monk doesn't know how to do it."
promise."
"So, you want to take action?" the tall middle-aged man said solemnly.
"Haha..." Jingfan laughed loudly: "So what if you take action? Although the poor monk is weak, he still has to fight hard."
"Then give it a try." The tall middle-aged man sneered disdainfully.
Jingfan's cultivation level is nothing more than that of a master.
Although the Grand Master also has the ability to kill the Great Grand Master, to do so, it is extremely rare that the right time, place, right people, and the right people are all necessary.
Often it happens when the Grand Master is unprepared.
Now that the two of him are on guard, he can't afford to make trouble. A small master has to deal with two big masters?
Don’t underestimate yourself!
Jingfan shook his head, looked at Abbot Zhiming, and said solemnly: "Master, this disciple is unfilial, so I have to take the first step."
"Alas——!" Zhi Ming Heshi sighed: "What a bother!"
"I have no choice but to do this." Jingfan smiled and said, "Master, take care."
Zhi Ming nodded gently.
The two Qianlong Guards frowned.
They sensed something was wrong. Could it be that he wanted to commit suicide?
Jingfan suddenly became blurry, as if it had turned into a blurry shadow, and the shadow immediately dispersed like bubbles.
"How dare you!" The two Qianlong Guards immediately knew that he was not fighting for his life, but running for his life, and they were furious.
But Jingfan has disappeared.
They couldn't sense his presence.
This body technique is also extremely fast.
Their faces turned red and they stared at Zhi Ming.
Zhi Ming smiled bitterly and said, "You two, please forgive me. I'm a naughty disciple. I wonder what happened?"
"About the princess." The tall middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly let out a chuckle: "Do you think everything will be fine if your apprentice runs away?"
"Amitabha!" Zhiming Heshi proclaimed the Buddha's name and sighed: "This young disciple has been very stubborn since he was a child. There are many things that a poor monk doesn't know."
"Can you just push him away with just one sentence?" The tall middle-aged man shook his head: "If the disciple is unworthy, it is the fault of the master. There is also a saying that a monk who can escape cannot escape from the temple. Since he escaped, then your Dayan Temple
Just take responsibility for him!"
He turned around and left.
The short middle-aged man shook his head: "If I were you, the abbot, I'd better advise him to come back obediently and surrender directly to the green-clad undercover. This matter can't be solved just by leaving. Unless he never comes back, he
If he doesn’t come back, your entire Dayan Temple will be buried with him. How dare you poison all the princesses? How audacious!… Having said that, the abbot can take care of himself!”
He turned around and walked out.
The two of them walked out of the gate of Dayan Temple side by side, turned around and looked at Dayan Temple, looking at the endless stream of pilgrims around them, their faces were gloomy.
The tall middle-aged man looked at the gate of Dayan Temple.
The red paint on the gate has almost fallen off, and the mottled spots reveal the vicissitudes of time. Unfortunately, the temple will be closed today.
Now it has been concluded without a doubt that Monk Jingfan of Dayan Temple is the murderer of the princesses, and it was his behind-the-scenes work.
This kind of thing is too bad.
If we only deal with Monk Jingfan, how can we calm down the anger of the princesses and calm the anger of the emperor?
The whole Dayan Temple will be unlucky.
It would be okay if Monk Jingfan did not escape, but if he escapes now, the entire Dayan Temple will be arrested and tortured. Just think about it and you will know how tragic it is.
"Let's go, it's not the time to be merciful, and the two of us won't be able to survive!" The short middle-aged man shook his head.
Two great masters chased one grandmaster, but they actually escaped. Just think about it and you will know how embarrassing it is, and you will have to be punished when you return to the guardian.
They gnashed their teeth at Monk Jingfan.
"He can't escape." The tall middle-aged man said solemnly.
"Can't escape."
"Don't delay any longer, lest you really run away."
——
Fa Kong was sitting at the stone table, his golden eyes constantly chasing Monk Jingfan, watching him flicker a hundred meters away.
It's very similar to Lin Feiyang's shadow escape technique.
However, Lin Feiyang's current shadow escape technique is far from what it used to be. Monk Jingfan's light skill is more like Lin Feiyang's shadow escape technique in the past.
He was able to escape two great masters, and his senses were extremely sensitive, which shows how extraordinary Jingfan is.
His eyes have been chasing Jingfan.
At the same time, he disappeared in a flash and appeared in an alley, with his mind's eye covering the Great Yan Temple.
While moving the golden qing, move the mind and eyes at the same time, use both distraction and relaxation, and feel relaxed and comfortable.
He saw Jingfan coming to the top of a mountain and looking down at the vast sea of clouds.
His handsome face was shrouded in gloom and depression.
On the other side, everyone in the Dayan Temple stood in awe, watching Abbot Zhiming quietly.
Zhi Ming looked at the monks calmly, and He Shi said slowly: "Brothers, nephews, and uncles, our Dayan Temple's life and death has come."
"Abbott," an old monk from the Sutra Pavilion said calmly, "It seems that the year is not holidaying. Just when our Dayan Temple is about to prosper, disaster will come."
"Amitabha." Zhi Ming sighed: "I am incompetent. I didn't expect Qianlong Guard to find this place."
"Abbott, what should we do?" Another old monk from the Sutra Pavilion said: "No matter what Jingfan did, since he was chased by the Qianlong Guard, it is absolutely unreasonable and we cannot escape this disaster.
It’s better for everyone to run away before they take action.”
"Run-" Zhi Ming shook his head.
"Abbott, one by one, they run away, leaving a fire for our Dayan Temple. No matter who runs away, they must remain anonymous and practice silently until they have perfected their magical skills. When the time comes, we can rebuild the Dayan Temple."
"Since the Qianlong Guards have been dispatched, it is no small matter. I am afraid that the Great Yan Temple will no longer be built." Zhi Ming shook his head: "The Great Yan Temple will become a taboo for the imperial court."
"If not, let Junior Jingfan surrender and take on the matter alone, and we still have hope of getting through."
"Abbott, what did Jingfan's nephew do? Who is the princess?" A monk asked in confusion.
Abbot Zhiming shook his head and sighed: "I don't know either."
"So, it's Jingfan who acted recklessly and got us into trouble?"
"Jingfan's nephew's talent is unparalleled. It can be said that the talent was created by the Buddha. I originally thought that our Dayan Temple would prosper in his hands, but now..."
"Young people are bound to make mistakes."
"But his mistake will ruin our Dayan Temple."
"Okay." Zhiming waved his hand and sighed: "It's useless to say this now. Jingfan has left and I'm afraid he won't come back. If we encounter a vicious attack, the Great Yan Temple may also be extinct."
"Amitabha!" All the monks said in awe.
What Dayan Temple practices is the Da Guang Zhuang Sutra, which emphasizes practicing for many lives, one life after another, and eventually you can become a Buddha.
This life is just to accumulate resources for future generations.
Therefore, they are not afraid of death. The so-called life and death are just reincarnation and a journey of accumulating resources.
The extinction of Dayan Temple is a major test. The more times like this, the more important it is to be as calm as a rock and to face it calmly.
This is the secret to overcome adversity.
"Abbott, if it really doesn't work, let's just die."
"Try to see it first."
"well……"
Fakong raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that their thoughts and responses would be so unexpected.
If King Kong Temple encountered this situation, they would be thinking about how to fight, they would be filled with righteous indignation, and they would never compromise until the last moment, even the imperial court.
But Dayan Temple is so calm, calm and firm. In terms of state of mind and Buddhist cultivation, these monks of Dayan Temple are better than the disciples of Vajra Temple.
Fa Kong suddenly smiled.
Monk Jingfan floated into a cave.
There is a Buddha statue erected in the cave, which is about the height of a person.
This Buddha statue has a calm expression, its hands form a strange mudra, and it stands quietly.
There is a huge disk behind his head.
The disk is the same height as the Buddha statue, and is divided into six grids. Each grid has a monk, and each monk makes an expression.
Fakong knew that this should be where monk Jingfan's confidence lies and where his adventure lies.