Ignoring Shopkeeper Jia's pleading, Chen Mengsheng and the others went straight out of Guangshunlai Restaurant. The crowd on the streets of Huizhou City began to disperse, and Shopkeeper Jia was still following behind Chen Mengsheng as he trotted. Chen Mengsheng turned around and said, "Shopkeeper Jia, I have already
I have made it very clear to you, because you have not yet taken a life, so I am just giving you a piece of advice. If you persist in your persistence, I will not let you off lightly."
Xiang Xiaotian took out dozens of taels of silver from his sleeve and shouted: "This is the money we spent on drinks at your restaurant. Go and do your business. There is no point in following us."
How could Shopkeeper Jia dare to accept the money from Xiang Xiaotian? He said angrily: "I almost made a big mistake because I was confused for a moment. Now that I know that the words on the animal bones are not good things, I will give up in the future...
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Shangguan Yanran looked at Shopkeeper Jia's embarrassed look and said: "No one can make mistakes without being a sage. It's not too late for Shopkeeper Jia to step back from the cliff. We'll see you later." Shopkeeper Jia stared blankly at Chen Mengsheng and others.
Hidden among the crowd...
Xiang Xiaotian asked: "Brother, since we already know that the abbot of the Golden Buddha Temple is using living sacrifices to harm people, why don't we go and destroy their lair."
Chen Mengsheng glanced in the direction of the Golden Buddha Temple and said: "There are many people in the Golden Buddha Temple in front of us. Why don't we find a corner to rest for a while and then explore the Golden Buddha Temple at night..."
Huizhou City, which had been bustling for a day, finally seemed extraordinarily quiet in the moonlit night. Only the night watchman was knocking the unchanging Chinese characters on bamboo sticks. The three of them, Chen Mengsheng, dressed in casual clothes, hurried out of the inn facing the street and disappeared into the night.
After walking through the streets for half an hour, we arrived outside the Golden Buddha Temple.
The side door of the Golden Buddha Temple was wide open, and donkey carts loaded with logs were being driven in by the monk Zhike. Chen Mengsheng secretly gestured to Shangguan Yanran and Xiang Xiaotian behind him, and the three of them each found a cart.
The donkey pretended to be helping push the cart, and smoothly entered the Golden Buddha Temple under the eyes of the monk Zhike, and was led by the monk Zhike to an empty garden.
The monk Zhike put his hands on his hips and shouted: "You have to be quick for me. After setting up the wooden pagoda, the Living Buddha will ascend to heaven the day after tomorrow." After finishing speaking, the monk Zhike hurried to the door to wait for the donkey coming from behind.
The car was off. The people on the handlebars were all busy lifting the logs off the car in twos and threes. Junior sister Chen Mengsheng and Xiang Xiaotian carried a log and put it on the sacrificial tower, sneaking away quietly when no one was paying attention.
opened……
The three of them walked through the courtyard and directly entered the back hall wing of the Golden Buddha Temple. The wing rooms on both sides should be where some monks in the temple slept and rested. It was pitch black and there were no lights on. Only the large wing room at the back was dimly lit.
Dots of red light shone through the appointment, and the two doors of the large wing were closed tightly. Chen Mengsheng asked Xiang Xiaotian and Shangguan Yanran to wait outside the courtyard door of the large wing, and then he jumped into the courtyard wall of the large wing.
After a while, Chen Mengsheng opened the door of the large wing, and the three people hid in the night like elves.
Xiang Xiaotian whispered: "Brother, why do I smell such a delicious smell of wine? Have we touched the wine cellar in their temple?"
Chen Mengsheng responded: "The presiding monks of the Golden Buddha Temple are all liars. What does it matter if you drink a little wine? I have just found out. This is the only way in and out of the big wing. Follow this road and it won't be far."
We're here. I'm just worried about the roaring beast in Junior Sister's sleeves. Don't let it trick us now. If we scare the snake and disturb the monk inside, it will be difficult to save Gu Ming'en."
Shangguan Yanran said with a smile: "Don't worry, senior brother, that roaring beast is still alive. Unless it is willing to come out when it has something to eat, it will sleep all day long."
Xiang Xiaoqian said dullly: "We are still afraid of those bald donkeys in the Golden Buddha Temple. If you want me to just come in in a big way, it's best if Gu Ming'en wakes up. Such ruthless and unjust behavior
People deserve to die."
Chen Mengsheng smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, it is easy for us to save people, but it is extremely difficult to save hearts. Only by leading him to the right path can we truly save him."
"Okay, don't say anything anymore. We are outside the wall of the big wing, be careful not to be overheard by the monks inside." Shangguan Yanran said, looking at the big wing that was just around the corner.
"There's nothing to worry about, it's up to me." Xiang Xiaotian started to kick the door of the large wing, but Chen Mengsheng grabbed his belt and flew up to the roof of the large wing. Shangguan Yanran followed Chen Mengsheng with a smile.
Went up. Chen Mengsheng gently lifted a roof tile on the roof and called Xiang Xiaotian and Shangguan Yanran to come and take a look.
There were two people sitting in the large wing. One was the wise monk that Chen Mengsheng had seen during the day, and the other had a solemn look on his face. He guessed that he was the abbot of the Golden Buddha Temple, Mingkong Monk. The wise monk poured himself a cup after another.
He was drinking dull wine. Monk Mingkong clasped his hands and was sitting cross-legged on the futon. Monk Mingzhi seemed to be full of complaints. When the wine is in sorrow, he will appear drunk. Monk Mingzhi said with a big tongue: "Senior brother...
I...just...still think about it...still can't figure it out, why...you insist on burning our God of Wealth to death? It's not like you don't know that we...in the past two years...from that idiot...
How much money was defrauded, a fire... burned him to death, where can the brothers make more money..."
Monk Mingkong glanced at Mingzhi, picked up a cup of steaming tea next to him, and poured it on Mingzhi's head.
"Ah" Mingzhi screamed because he was burned. He jumped up and pointed at Monk Mingkong and yelled: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Monk Mingkong said calmly: "Junior brother, you are drunk. Just talk crazy words here. Go back to the meditation room and rest." After Mingkong finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking to Mingzhi.
Seeing his expression, Mingzhi became angry and cursed: "We brothers, if it weren't for your age, why would we let you take the position of host? Don't think you have been a monk for several years.
Just think of yourself as a living god. Damn it, you have half a sky key to summon the land of mountain gods. Do you think it’s great? Do you think that if you sacrifice the young master of the Gu family alive, you can really become a Buddha and an immortal? I can tell you who will be
If he blocks the brothers' way of making money, I will tell him that a white knife goes in and a red knife goes out."
Mingkong sighed and said: "###Ah, you're a lot older, why haven't you grown up at all? It's no longer the green forest where we fought and killed all day long a few decades ago. Brothers followed us down the mountain.
We have to come up with something together. What else do you do besides drinking and making trouble all day long? Don't be short-sighted. Only by burning the boy from the Gu family to death can you kill two birds with one stone."
When the wise monk heard what he said, he was sober and said in shock: "Senior Brother, what do you mean by this? Is there any benefit to burning the God of Wealth to death?"
Mingkong put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone in Huizhou now knows that Gu Mingen is a living Buddha. If he is burned, more pilgrims will come to donate money, and the money will be much more than what he is making now. This is one of the reasons.
.The half-key of the sky in our hands can tell people who have immortal roots in the world. If we sacrifice Gu Mingen alive, we can get his immortal bones. Then we will be the ones who become immortals and attain enlightenment." The wise monk wiped his forehead.
Tea Leaf, stupidly thinking about what Monk Mingkong said.
On the roof of the wing, Chen Mengsheng opened his eyes and saw the black energy billowing from the kind-faced monk Mingkong. They were filled with resentful ghosts who had been harmed by him. It seemed that this monk Mingkong must have killed many people before. Xiang Xiaotian stared at
The two monks Mingkong and Mingzhi were like a King Kong with angry eyes, wishing to jump down and chop them alive. Shangguan Yanran frowned and winked at Xiang Xiaotian to stop him from acting recklessly and not to disrupt Chen Mengsheng's plan...
Suddenly, the wise monk laughed loudly in the wing room and said: "It turns out that senior brother has already made a plan. Haha, I have been worrying for nothing. I have been wondering, because you are not like you usually towards the boys of the Gu family."
Mingkong smiled and said: "Junior brother, since we broke out of Jiuhua Mountain twenty years ago, many things in the world have changed. It is no longer the time when we relied on a pair of fists to conquer the world..."
Mingzhi had always been afraid of Monk Mingkong, especially because he was afraid that he had killed so many people by himself. Mingkong had no father or mother since he was a child. He was adopted by Abbot Kuchan of Pule Temple in Jiuhua Mountain. He taught him since he was a child.
Lifo practiced Zen and practiced martial arts. By the age of twenty-seven, Monk Mingkong had become a world-famous Zen master. But at this time, there was a divine monk Huitong in Hanoi Prefecture. He heard that there was a monk in Jiuhua Mountain.
Monk Mingkong, who was more remarkable than himself, brought six or seven monks to Mingkong to fight. Monk Mingkong was young and energetic at the time, so he didn't take Huitong's coming to Jiuhua Mountain seriously, until Monk Huitong came to him.
Pule Temple raised eyebrows and raised eyebrows at Mingkong, calling him useless. Monk Mingkong had never been ridiculed like this before, and he took action after just a few words.
Abbot Kuchan saw that Mingkong had been beaten to death by a group of people, so he hurriedly went to protect him but was beaten to death on the spot. When the monks of Pule Temple saw that the abbot was beaten to death, they all sneaked away, but in the green forest on Jiuhua Mountain
There was a little bully among them, named Lin Shanzhi, who was doing business without capital in Jiuhua Mountain with more than a dozen of his men. When he saw the monks in Pule Temple fleeing one by one, he didn't know who was in Pule Temple.
What happened? When I brought someone into the temple, I saw six or seven monks with foreign accents gathered together to beat a whip-wielding monk. Although Lin Zhi was a bandit in the green forest, he couldn't bear to bully the minority. The whip-wielding monk looked at him.
He was about to be beaten to death by them. Lin Zhi yelled: "Where do these wild monks dare to bully people in my land? Brothers, please treat these foreign monks well."
Monk Mingkong didn't expect that a green forest bandit he had never met would come to save him. With Lin Zhi and other new forces joining the battle group, Mingkong, who was beaten one-sidedly, finally got a breather. Mingkong picked up Kuchan's body.
The corpse's eyes were red and it looked up to the sky and screamed. It clenched the whip in its hand and angrily killed the monk Huitong. The whip was like the wind and lightning, and it was a desperate fighting style that only attacked but did not defend. Huitong did not have more than ten
After the round, Cen was already frightened and in a cold sweat. The monks who followed Huitong saw that he was defeated in the battle, and they had no intention of fighting anymore. Lin Zhi and others put knives on their necks and became prisoners. They were all tied to the ground. Huitong did not
I expected that things would turn out to be so unpredictable...
Huitong said anxiously: "Stop, Zen Master Mingkong. This is a misunderstanding. I just wanted to compete with you on Buddhism. I didn't expect it to turn out like this."
"Misunderstanding, hahaha..., misunderstanding, hahaha..." Mingkong laughed so hard that she shed tears.
Seeing him laughing wildly, Huitong felt a wave of heart palpitations in his heart. He took off a clear object from his waist and said, "This object is half a piece of heaven key that I got by chance in Hanoi. Today I will make amends to Zen Master Mingkong."
Thanks."
Mingkong was also shocked when he saw the Tian Key. After all, it was the treasure left by King Zhou Wu to invite immortals and gods. Mingkong took the Tian Key involuntarily with one hand, and with the other hand he slashed the whip at Huitong and the monk he brought.
In the blink of an eye, they were bleeding like rivers. After killing everyone, Mingkong set fire to Pule Temple and burned it... From then on, there was another monk and robber on Jiuhua Mountain. Until two years ago, Prime Minister Zhang Jun cracked down on Jiuhua Mountain bandits.
Kou, Mingkong and Lin Zhi arrived in Huizhou with no chance of survival...