The lantern-carrying monk was a regular visitor and had been here several times, so the two of them entered the temple smoothly. The monk led them straight into the meditation hall.
But Master Nanneng was not in the temple. I heard from the monks that he would only return in the evening when visiting friends.
"Are you going to wait? Should I leave the post and come back tomorrow?" Lantern asked. He was still a little uneasy, so he made this suggestion.
Hou Zi smiled and said, "Wait! Once you have entered the temple, how can you come back empty-handed? Monk, you are still inexperienced. In a business like this where a public person handles cases, you don't care about right or wrong, but you must control your momentum.
It can’t be the same as a real visitor.”
The lantern-carrying monk looked dissatisfied, "You mean, even if this matter has nothing to do with Jianjia Temple, you still have to show that if you are not honest, I can frame you and get you involved?"
Hou Zi nodded, "You can teach me."
Looking around the meditation hall, I actually couldn't see anything. "Invite Zhike. Such a famous Xiong'er temple must be visited with admiration."
The eyelids of the lantern-carrying monk twitched, "Are you trying to find the aura of the demon fox? It's up to you, but I want to warn you that except for Master Nanneng, everyone else in this temple is an ordinary mortal who doesn't know how to practice. You can't
Use those cultivation methods to deal with them, otherwise the master will come back to blame you, don't say I won't help you."
Hou Zi waved his hand and said, "I've noticed it a long time ago. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong."
He found Zhike and led the two of them around the temple, not missing a single thing. Hou Zi was very interested, but as he promised, let alone using cultivation methods, there was no temptation even in words.
Like a real pilgrim, he is still offering incense and worshiping Buddha in the Main Hall.
When he knelt down to worship, the lantern-carrying monk was very curious, "Do the disciples of the Demon Sect also worship Buddha?"
Hou Tsingta smiled and said, "I worship the devil!"
...Danli once left a poison, and Qingdeng was also a demon.
The lantern-carrying monk's eyes narrowed. Although this swordsman was rude and cold, his words sometimes made people think deeply. Comparing the Buddha to a demon would make someone else immediately fall out, but he wouldn't. He would carefully compare the Buddha and the devil.
After comparing it with the devil, you can find the differences and similarities, but you can’t seem to tell the difference for a while?
Throughout the whole day, Hou Zi watched with great interest and accompanied him with a lantern without any regrets. He only felt sorry for Zhi Ke. He knew that these two people were practitioners like the abbot, but he did not dare to offend him and could only explain the architecture in detail.
It's not enough. Let's take a look at history. At any rate, we managed to survive until dusk. During dinner time, Master Nan Neng finally came back.
In the meditation hall, the young monk made tea and quietly left. The three people in the hall looked at each other and were silent for a while.
Monk Nanneng is thin and small, but his face is red. When the broad monk robe covers his body and his back is drawn out against the candlelight, there is no pressure, which makes Hou Zi always alert himself. This is a Tongtian San San
He is a spiritual master in the realm, and is honored as a monk in the Buddhist Taoist tradition. He is an existence on the same level as Master Yu Zhengxing.
The lantern monk felt that he needed to break the silence. He was afraid that if the silence lasted for a long time, the atmosphere would become even weirder.
"Master, this disciple is here to introduce a friend. I heard that there is a great virtue in Jianjia Temple, so I came here to listen to the teachings..."
Master Nanneng waved his hand and said, "There is no need to hide it. Buddhism does not lie or lie; the person you brought is not a friend, but a public servant, guarding the country of Shan; you are not here to listen to my teachings, you might as well say
It’s to listen to my testimony.”
The lantern monk shut his mouth in embarrassment. He was most afraid of encountering such a situation. If Master Nanneng made it clear that he would not cooperate, how could the two young cultivators win over an expert who was two levels higher than them?
Master Nanneng ignored him and only looked at Hou Zi, his face calm, but the words in his mouth did not leave any room for error.
"Amitabha, the mountain monk is not allowed to lie, so let me tell you the truth. Regardless of whether the demon fox did it or not, it didn't do it."
Hou Zi's expression remained unchanged. He had already foreseen the reaction of this Buddhist master. In fact, the most difficult thing about the whole incident was not how to prove that the demon fox was the murderer, but how to convince Nan Neng to cooperate with them; with such a master
With the help of others, can they find out anything?
"Master is forthright, and disciples don't want to be conceited. They open the skylight and speak frankly. Disciples are here. No matter whether the demon fox did this or not, it must have been done by it!"
The lantern-carrying monk felt nervous, fearing that something might happen. The thing he was most worried about had happened. He had prepared countless contingency measures for such a situation, but now he found that none of them were needed.
Nanneng monk Gujing Wubo said, "Oh? I want to know how you plan to convict it?"
Hou Zi did not hesitate, "If the master does not hand it over, I will announce the evil fox's crime throughout Xiong'er, so that it will be difficult to defend. At the same time, it will be reported to the sect for support, because the demon fox's backstage cannot be touched by the disciples."
He pulled out the big flag behind him without hesitation, which surprised the lantern monk. He originally thought that this guy was going to accomplish this by himself.
Master Nanneng was not surprised, "I heard that Hou Zhenshou once served as a prisoner for a city before he entered Taoism. Now it seems that he has not forgotten his old profession. He is very skilled in this matter of calling a deer a horse."
Hou Zi said honestly, "I don't dare to deceive the master. In the past, the murderer could not be found in 30% of the criminal cases, but the superiors were in a hurry, either because of political achievements or because of pressure, so the disciples could only learn from those who committed crimes."
Pick one of the criminal alternatives and top it, so that everyone is satisfied and you can get rid of a piece of trash, so why not do it?"
Master Nanneng looked at him, "But the real murderer got away."
Hou Ting was unmoved, "The real murderer can't escape. As long as he feels safe, he will naturally come out to commit crimes again and find another reason to arrest him. If you give me enough time, all the perpetrators will escape."
No, the only regret may be that the charges are a bit wrong, but as far as the results are concerned, it doesn’t matter.”
Nan Neng was a little irritated because this little guy was a bit difficult to deal with; he also had his own source of information about the so-called inside stories of these big forces, and knew that the backstage of this Quanzhen guard was the notorious inspector in the Quanzhen sect.
The system is also the most difficult group of people to deal with within the Quanzhen Sect. They are so heavy in killing that they are truly possessed by demons.
This made it impossible for him to drive this guy out in the simplest way. He was indeed the one who brought the demon fox back, and he didn't know whether he would do such things to it. He didn't want to succumb to pressure so easily, but if
Is it not worth it to offend the Quanzhen Sect's Sikong Department Duwei Mansion for a demon fox?
He looked at the lantern-carrying monk and said, "Master and nephew come here with the same attitude?"
What the lantern monk feared the most was these words. Now he regretted coming here with this madman, which put him in a dilemma.
He had to answer. In the end, he chose the way that was most beneficial to his practice.
"There are rules and regulations in the temple that can bind the law, that is, the heart is the Buddha and does not pass on the lamp."
