The majestic Landa Mountain, like a giant dragon, is located in the southern part of Landa County.
A series of red and yellow temples are hidden in the forest on the mountain. In front of the mountain is a giant Buddha carving as tall as the mountain.
The huge stone Buddha leans on Mount Landa, with his left hand in the shape of a flower, his right hand resting on the ground, and a compassionate smile on his face.
The Mokolanda Kasyapa Buddha is the largest full-length stone carving in Yizhou and even Chixian Jiuzhou. It is even twice as tall as the Yueshan stone carving in Huaizhou.
It is known as the Buddhist holy place in Chi County.
The sun sets in the west, the clouds are dark red, and there are still long lines of pedestrians and believers on the stone steps going down from the top of the mountain.
Further away, someone could be vaguely seen, kowtowing every three steps and bowing every five steps. Even though they were in ragged clothes and had a dusty look on their faces, they were still heading towards Landa Mountain with bright eyes.
In Kyushu and Yizhou, Landa Temple and Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple are the well-deserved first Buddhist holy places, and the Mokolanda Kasyapa Buddha is the belief in everyone's hearts.
Three prostrations and five prostrations are not so much a path to seeking Buddha as a path to spiritual purification.
At this time, there was a cliff on the mountainside of Landa Mountain.
Behind the cliff platform is a small white stone temple. In the center, there is a golden Buddha with a dragon and beast wrapped around his waist.
In front of the Buddha statue, on the edge of the cliff, there is a banana tree with a height of more than 20 meters, with green leaves, and some green bananas can be vaguely seen between the wide leaves.
There were two figures standing under the tree, one strong and one thin.
The thin man was dressed in a ragged cassock, with a yellow wine gourd hanging around his waist. His hair was disheveled and his expression was indifferent.
There were still oil stains on the corner of his mouth that had not been wiped clean. It was the Jianglong monk whom Lin Mo knew.
The tall figure next to him is 2.56 meters tall and is wearing a thick gold and red cassock.
This man has a bald head, ordinary facial features, but extremely white skin, just like the finest mutton-fat jade.
A little red flesh scab grows between the eyebrows, and the earlobes on both ears are extremely large and thick, like pendants.
He stood under the tall banana tree, with one hand raised in front of his chest, with golden Buddha strings wrapped between his fingers, and the other hand behind his back, looking down at the ant-like pedestrians at the foot of the mountain.
There was a hint of emotion on his peaceful face, he recited a Buddha's name and said in a low voice:
"If you keep your mind pure and keep your mind, you can reach the path. It's like polishing a mirror. The dirt will be removed and the light will remain. If you give up desires and have no desires, you will achieve your destiny." He sighed softly:
"It's just a simple truth. Let alone all living beings, or people like you and me who are preparing to practice Buddhism, even the clay Buddha statue in the temple cannot do it..."
After all, those clay sculptures also need to be decorated with gold and jade, need to be cleaned frequently, and people need to chant sutras and burn incense day and night. How can they be without desires and needs?
"No... Abbot, there is no clear evidence at all. Why are you so sure that Lin Junmo did this?" Monk Jianglong asked with some confusion.
"Is it possible that people like you are biased?" He had a good impression of Lin Mo, so he asked this question.
Of course, this is also because the person in front of me has a peaceful and kind personality.
The person in front of me is the abbot of Landa Temple, with the name Zhenyi. He has been in office for more than a hundred years.
Ever since he started practicing Buddhism and martial arts, he has never entered the world of Yizhou.
Not only is he proficient in the Mahayana Buddhism of Landa Temple, but he also uses it to create his own Hinayana Buddhism.
Among Hinayana Buddhism, the most famous ones are [Supreme Sutra], [Seventeen Grounds], and [Photography Mahayana]. They are not only Buddhism, but also real skills, and a martial art that is profound and unfathomable.
At that time, in order to test his own practice of Hinayana Buddhism, he went to Wangjing Baima Zen Monastery alone to discuss Buddhism three times. In the end, he lost one, drew and won.
Ten years ago, the white horse was no longer a horse, and since the victory in discussing Buddhism, it has not left Yizhou.
The only killings are in the Ten Thousand Bones Forest, so he has little reputation in the world.
In the temple, except for the affairs of Ten Thousand Bones Forest, almost all other matters are delegated to him, and he is not arbitrary in his behavior.
"Clear evidence? Prejudice?" Zhenshi smiled when he heard this, shook his head, and kept sliding the rosary in his hand.
"The abbot promised to the Nayin family, Xiao Wan
"A request from a Buddhist temple?" Jianglong asked again, "I know about the Little Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, but it has gone too far recently. Even the old tradition of practicing martial arts and practicing Buddhism first has been forgotten, and it has even led to the deviation of the temple's rules.
Some young people!"
Yes, Xiaowanfo Temple is indeed a branch of Landuo Temple. Its ancestors were originally the true descendants of the Prajna Hall of Landuo Temple. After leaving the sect, they had the opportunity to inherit some ancient Buddhist traditions and later established Xiaowanfo Temple.
The two temples are not only similar in composition and structure, but also have very similar traditions, and even share some martial arts.
Only now, something has changed.
"You are worrying too much. I have never met anyone from the Yin family or Xiaowanfo Temple. I only heard about this because it happened in Ten Thousand Bones Forest." Zhenyi said with a smile.
Then a look of admiration appeared on his face, "As for the tradition you mentioned, in fact, if you look at the history of the temple, you should know that as early as a thousand years ago, seven hundred years ago, three hundred years ago, the same thing happened in Landa Temple.
Such people.
From ancient times to the present, time flies, and in fact it is reincarnation. Since tradition can survive for such a long time, it naturally makes sense, so why worry? "
As he said before, even the clay Buddha statues in the temple behind him have selfish motives and self-interests. Naturally, this is especially true for ordinary people.
The forest is vast and there are many birds and animals. This is the reason.
But there are natural reasons why principles can exist and traditions can be passed down.
"..."Jianglong was speechless when he heard the words. He finally understood. Even though his abbot ignored foreign affairs, he had his own plans in his heart.
"Speaking of which, I kind of underestimated the little guy from Lingtai Temple. It seems that he is no worse than Li Shenxiu. At this age and with this strength, tsk tsk."
Zhenyi seemed to have thought of something, laughed, shook his head, and the rosary in his hand gave off a faint golden light.
"Then Lin Junmo is indeed not weak, I feel like I can't beat him!" Jiang Long sighed and nodded with experience.
"But his temperament needs to be tempered. I wonder if he suffered a sect disaster in Huaizhou and his temperament is a little extreme.
Over in Qihai, the prestige and reputation are very high, but they are all achieved by killing people, destroying families and destroying families at every turn. To be honest, they are a bit ruthless. It is because they have not practiced Buddhism enough."
"It's normal that you can't beat him." Zhenyi shook his head.
"But if you don't practice Buddhism and don't cultivate your mind, if you don't cultivate your mind enough, you won't be able to break through the Great Sage. That's normal. If you don't know how to break through the barriers to rebirth, and you enter the cave, you won't know how many years of summer or how many weeks there are, and you'll be confused."
"It's impossible to be able to reach this level of strength without a strong will, right?" Jianglong asked.
"Haha." Zhenshi smiled and said nothing.
"How should we respond to the Nayin family and Xiaowanfo Temple?" Jianglong changed the subject and continued to ask.
"According to the rules, if there is no problem at Shifuzhong, I will not interfere. If someone stretches out his claws that he shouldn't, I won't care who he belongs to.
No one understands the truth of a white horse but not a horse better than me." Zhenyi turned around.
"Okay, I understand. If you don't care, then I don't care either. Who cares? Who cares?" Jianglong said thoughtfully.
Gou Yi Road, Yin family.
The three great families in Yizhou are truly aristocratic families.
Normally speaking, except for those eight princes who were divided into eight surnames after the crackdown, normal family power, even if its power expanded, would still be difficult to reach the state capital level.
With blood ties as the bond, population is the limit.
It limits the output of geniuses, limits the number of generations of masters, and limits the existence of top figures.
The reason why the Xiangyin family has been able to develop to such a scale is because it has taken the lead in the construction and development of Yizhou Wangu Forest Secret Realm.
Even so, every year, the Yin clan sends countless disciples to sects in various states to practice martial arts and study.
Such a scale of family power is almost difficult to replicate today.
At this time, there was a remote courtyard in the center of the large Yin family building complex.
The courtyard here is located in the city and is vast in area. There is only a two-entry courtyard with gray tiles and white walls.
The rest is a vast forest of purple bamboo.
Forest
There is a gurgling flow of quiet water in between, and when the wind blows, the bamboo tops move and fall.
The sword-shaped thin leaves floated down, in the bamboo wind, fell into the clear water of the clear stream, and disappeared with the water.
At this time, the current head of the Yin family, Yin Benchu, who was nicknamed Lingkong Yixiu and traveled all over Yizhou, was wearing a pure blue simple shirt, sitting in front of the stream, holding a yellow wooden fishing rod in his hand, fishing quietly.
The underwater fishhook is straight and without bait. In the clear stream, there are many fish swimming between the bamboo leaves, looking at the fishhook with confusion from time to time.
Finally, he swam away with the stream.
Yin Benchu looked indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.
But suddenly, he raised his head slightly and looked sideways.
The purple bamboo leaves move with the wind, making rustling sounds, and from time to time, fish that are not afraid of people jump out of the water.
thump.
The fish fell into the water again, splashing water, and some beads even landed on Yin Benchu's face.
His expression remained unchanged, still looking aside.
The next moment, next to the bluestone where he placed the fish bag, a young and strong monk suddenly appeared.
The monk's face is full of flesh, his nostrils are slightly turned out, there is a palm-sized burn scar on the left side of his face, his eyes are slender and raised, and even though he is silent, he gives people a fierce feeling.
"I didn't expect you to come to see me this time. It seems that Tian Nin has indeed made up his mind, haha." Yin Benchu smiled.
The hand holding the rod remained motionless, the old god was there, he turned around and continued to look at his fishing rod.
At this time, another uninterested fish came and circled around the straight hook.
"Aren't you in a hurry?! The most important part of our plan has failed!" Hengrou Monk said in a deep voice, "I originally thought everything was done. I originally thought everything was planned. I originally thought I could close the net as usual.
,did not expect!!"
The sound got louder and louder, causing the fish in the stream to flee in panic.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Lin would be so bold as to attack Death Grassland directly. I didn't expect that the opponent would not even give up the honor of Wanfo Temple." Yin Benchu still smiled.
"I didn't expect that except for those few people at Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the rest ignored us..." The monk lowered his head and sighed.
"Isn't this normal? Wanfo Temple and your little Wanfo Temple have always been on good terms with each other, isn't it just Prajna Hall? Ever since that person came to power, he has always been aloof.
You have that kind of illusion just because Prajna Hall is in charge of foreign affairs." Yin Benchu shook his head.
"But you have already left the temple to kill animals. It seems that you have already made a plan. Do you have to do it yourself?" He asked curiously.
"I would like to, but the abbot won't let me!" The killing monk touched his head, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He wished he could go directly to the Ten Thousand Bones Forest and kill the young novice monk with two swords, and then go to Qihai to slaughter all the Lingtai Sect members together and send them to the West together.
That was the simplest and most trouble-free, but Monk Tianren wouldn't let him
"Then why did you come to the door so aggressively?" Yin Benchu asked curiously, putting the fishing rod aside.
"Haha, I would like to ask you. Your Yin family has lost its place and everyone has died. Is it possible that you are so depressed and like a quail?" The killing monk laughed, and his chuckle was extremely suppressed.
Yin Benchu was not angry at first, but instead smiled and said, "If you have plans at the Little Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, you might as well say so and you can cooperate. Our Yin family will naturally cooperate.
As for the rest, since there is no problem with the imperial court and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, then naturally there will be no problem with our Yin family."
"Haha." The killing monk laughed strangely again.
"Who doesn't know that you may appear to be generous at first, but in fact you are extremely stingy. When you were young, you would kill someone's whole family just because someone looked at you one more time in the crowd. How can you still pretend to be magnanimous?"
Yin Benchu smiled when he heard the words, but said nothing.
Seeing this, the monk suddenly felt bored with killing.
His smile faded and he said directly:
"We want to do this. The death of Yi Yuanhao and the Demonic Disaster on the Dead Grassland will definitely require a second investigation. This time we will use some tricks and send the young prodigies in the state. They are not strong, but they represent the face of their respective sects.
Young and energetic, easy to control,
And people like this are accompanied by elders from the sect. It's okay if there is no conflict. If there is a conflict, it will definitely be a good scene.
In addition, we are also planning to directly ask that person to take action and make it clear directly!"
There was a hint of cruelty on the face of the killing monk.
"That? What do you mean...?" Yin Benchu seemed to have guessed something, with a look of uncertainty on his face.
"Yes." The former opened his mouth and said silently.
"...This matter is a bit taboo...but it is indeed the most appropriate and best way." After the print was confirmed, I thought about it carefully.
In fact, whether it is the Yin family or the Xiaowanfo Temple, it is not good for them to take action openly.
If you really want to kill him, then that's it. If you don't, if you break out, you're ignoring the overall situation.
Although it will not have a big impact on the two companies, it will have to give up a lot of resources to some extent, and it will take a lot of effort.
In this way, it is not cost-effective to say it is cost-effective.
"But no, I think that if we really have to take action, just in case, we should send someone in, or we should send someone to solve it." Yin Benchu said aloud as his thoughts floated in his mind.
"Lingtai Sect actually has no one behind it. We have concerns at the moment, but we are concerned about the general trend. The power depends on people, and people cannot eliminate the power.
Even if it is leaked in the future, evidence will still be needed. What weight does the evidence of a dead person have? The worst result is that some people will appear on the Jiudu battlefield to replace them.
For us, it doesn’t matter, it saves trouble.”
"This..." The killing monk was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, "I actually didn't expect why your Yin family would have so much hatred against that young monk."
"It's just for self-protection." Yin Benchu shook his head, "This kid is too vindictive and has no kindness from a monk. Since he has already offended, he might as well offend him until death. Otherwise, is it possible to wait for him to grow up and then come to his door?"
"Haha, yes, yes, this guy deserves to die." The killing monk was stunned and laughed.
"In this case, if there is an opportunity, I will take action." He immediately patted his chest and made a promise.
Before Lin Mo showed up, he was described as saying that he would retaliate. "Killing lives is to protect lives. Killing deeds is not killing people." This was also his nickname.
He kills no one who is more awesome than him
We just took this opportunity to deal with it together.