They chatted until the moon was high in the sky. Taoist Master Qingxu and others were about to leave when they suddenly heard some noise coming from the door.
At this time, Lu Bei also ran over. After saluting everyone, he said to Zhang Sui: "Teacher, there is someone making trouble at the door!"
Zhang Sui was a little puzzled. Just after he got angry, someone dared to come to the door of his house to cause trouble. Isn't this guy too tough?
Qingxu and others were also a little curious. They could feel that among the people coming at the door, besides ordinary people, there were also several practitioners, and the aura of one of them was very familiar.
Zhang Sui and others came to the gate, and saw Fang Xiong standing at the gate with his arms folded, looking at the group of people at the door expressionlessly.
Zhang Sui looked over and saw that there was a group of monks. Most of them were ordinary people. Only two were practitioners. One of them was Hui Jue. But the current Hui Jue was carried over on a stretcher. There was a person from the fairyland next to him.
The fat monk stood by.
Huijue looked a little miserable. It looked like he had been pushed to the ground and beaten violently. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his legs were tied with splints.
For cultivators in the Human Immortal Realm, this kind of injury is really rare, especially since Huijue had a bitter face, and now his face is covered in bruises, which makes people laugh even more.
Zhang Sui suppressed his laughter and asked, "Master Huijue, I haven't seen you for a while. How did you end up like this?"
Before Huijue could speak, Fang Xiong beside him said: "Second Master, he was beaten by me."
Zhang Sui looked surprised. He looked at Fang Xiong and then at Hui Jue, who was sitting up. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's going on?"
Fang Xiong whispered: "This thief wanted me to become a monk. I didn't want to care about him, but he kept pestering me. In the end, he even tried to force me to leave by using magic. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I beat him up."
Several people around him were speechless when they heard this.
Zhang Sui was even more dissatisfied and said: "Old monk, is this the method you Buddhists use to recruit disciples? You actually have the nerve to come to your door after doing this, and I'm convinced."
Huijue clasped his hands together, gave a salute, and said with a wry smile: "I saw that this almsgiver had wisdom roots and was destined to be my Buddha, so I wanted to get him to enter. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a disciple of Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Sui frowned and said, "Are you my disciple? Your methods are wrong, right? Are you destined to be with the Buddha? Where is the destiny? Tell me."
The fat monk next to Hui Jue was smiling and looked like Maitreya. He took over the conversation and said, "The poor monk Huizhi is the abbot of Donglin Temple outside the city. I have met Dean Zhang!"
Zhang Sui nodded and said nothing.
Huizhi smiled and said: "Senior brother Huijue told me that the destined person who discovered the power of vajra should be this donor Fang. Senior brother was also very happy, but for a moment he lost his temper and acted out of proportion. I also asked Dean Zhang and
Donor Fang, please forgive me!"
This Huizhi looks like a seasoned person at first glance, and he speaks very tactfully. Compared with Huijue, who has a sad face and is not good at words, he is much more comfortable. No wonder he is the abbot and Huijue is a hard cultivator.
Zhang Sui looked at Huijue, who was hesitant to speak, and looked at Huizhi and said, "Then what do you mean by coming here? Do you want to ask for some medicine for the old monk?"
Zhang Sui's words were a bit unpleasant. The group of monks behind Hui Jue and the others looked angry and wanted to come forward to argue, but Hui Zhi waved their hands to stop them.
Huizhi knew that the man in front of him, who looked like a young master, did not have a good temper. The previous sword flashes had caused the heads of dozens of shemales to fall to the ground. At this time, the Tsing Yi Guards were probably still washing the floor.
These warrior monks usually only look after the temple and have never been exposed to the battles in the spiritual world. They may be very powerful in front of ordinary people, but they are probably not as good as chickens in front of this one.
Huizhi still had a smile on his face and said: "Dean Zhang was joking. Senior brother asked me to wait for him to come here. The main reason is to apologize to Donor Fang and Dean Zhang. I was rude before, so please don't blame me." After saying that, he bowed.
A courtesy.
Hui Jue, who was lame on one leg, opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he couldn't. He had no choice but to follow Hui Zhi and bow.
Fang Xiong's low and magnetic voice sounded: "Just don't pester me in the future. I was also wrong. I shouldn't have beaten the old monk like this. But having said that, I wouldn't have done this if you hadn't done it first.
There are twenty taels of silver here, let's use it to pay for your medical expenses." After saying that, he took out an ingot of silver from his arms and threw it to Huijue.
Huizhi on the side stretched out his hand to catch it and said with a smile: "Donor Fang, it's a lot! Thank you so much, donor." After saying that, he put the money into his sleeve.
Huizhi turned to Zhang Sui again and said: "Dean Zhang, we are all cultivating here in Kunzhou. We can't see each other when we raise our heads but not when we look down. We will have many more dealings with you in the future. What do you think of this matter?"
Zhang Sui laughed and said: "You are the one who got beaten, and you are the one who apologized. Of course I don't have a problem. As long as you don't constantly ask people close to me to tell you that you are destined to be a Buddha, I won't bother with the rest."
Huizhi smiled and said repeatedly: "No, no, Dean Zhang, don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen in the future. The academy will be established in the future, and the poor monk wants to bring several fellow Buddhists to watch the ceremony. I wonder if the academy will welcome it?
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Zhang Sui smiled and said: "Of course you are welcome to have eminent Buddhist monks come to watch the ceremony. Exchanges among all sects are welcome in the academy."
Huizhi nodded repeatedly, hesitated, and said with a smile: "Actually, Senior Brother Huijue came here this time because he was entrusted by Pudu Temple in Tianjing to ask for Shimmer Grass and the method of planting it. I didn't expect that this would happen.
matter."
Huijue also nodded at this time and said: "Lao Na was so happy when he saw Almsgiver Fang that he forgot the purpose of his trip and made such a fuss. I'm really ashamed." After speaking, he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, bowed to Zhang Sui and said: "
Please forgive me, Dean Zhang!"
Zhang Sui waved his hand and said: "Okay, if you want shimmer grass, go to the academy and see Mr. Zhou Su. For the method of planting, go to my elder brother. They will arrange it for you. You don't need to ask me for these things."
Huijue nodded, said thank you, turned around and lay down on the stretcher.
Zhang Sui was speechless when he saw this. Who is this for? A high-level human who can fly in the air, even if he is injured, would not have to lie on a stretcher and be carried by a few mortals, right?
After taking a look at the smiling Huizhi next to him, I guess it was arranged by this great monk. You should be careful when dealing with him in the future.
Seeing that the matter was over, Huizhi folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name to everyone, saying: "Senior brother is seriously injured. I will take him to a doctor to see if he is old and there is nothing wrong with him. The poor monk will go first
Farewell."
After saying that, he ordered several monks to lift up the stretcher and leave. Hui Jue, who was on the stretcher, glanced at Fang Xiong, who was motionless as a mountain, opened his mouth, but in the end did not say anything. He sighed, lay down directly, and closed his mouth.
eyes.
Zhang Sui and others watched them go away. Qingxu shook his head and said with a smile: "In terms of shame, no one can compare with these great monks!"
Zhang Sui felt the same way, especially the fat monk. His cultivation level was probably no less than that of Hui Jue, but his face was really amazing, he was so smooth, and his way of dealing with the world left people speechless.
Li Liandao: "Buddhism has many extraordinary talents. It can compete with Taoism from thousands of years ago to the present. There are also many merits. Even these two great monks, one is good at asceticism and the other is knowledgeable about common things. Even if they are not in Buddhism,
He is also a decent person."
Zhang Sui thought about it and thought it made sense.
Taoist Qingxu on the side even said with emotion: "Although I have some difficulties with them, they are indeed extraordinary in some aspects.
Especially since they are integrated into the secular world, and the threshold for entry into Kung Fu is low, I have to admit that the advantage of having a large number of people is still very obvious, at least the probability of having talented disciples is much higher.
Unlike our Taoist sect, the requirements for entry are too high, and most of them have unruly temperaments. If it were not for the inheritance, they would all like to run into the mountains and forests, concentrate on practicing, and not care about worldly affairs. This aspect is indeed our disadvantage."
The little Taoist boy next to him interjected: "Master, what you said is wrong. There are a few senior brothers in the sect who are willing to practice quietly. They all want to go out to seek justice and kill demons. If they hadn't been attacked,
Due to the rules of the house, he ran out a long time ago."
Qingxu chuckled and gave him a popcorn, and said with a smile: "You are also killing demons. When you go out like this, you are just giving some blood food to those monsters. Along the way, you have not seen the power of those things."
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The Taoist boy stuck out his tongue and did not dare to say more.
Zhang Sui looked at Fang Xiong and said, "You were able to beat that old monk into this state and turn him into a dragon?"
Fang Xiong shook his head and said: "The old monk didn't try his best at all, and he didn't even use the Buddhist techniques very much. He just fought me with his physical body. His wounds were just flesh and blood, and only his leg bones were broken by my kick.
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Zhang Sui nodded, this is normal, otherwise Zhang Sui would really wonder if those monks were planning something.
Fang Xiong said: "The old monk kept saying that I practiced their Buddhist skills, so I was related to Buddhism. Second Master, do you think this is really the case?" Fang Xiong's expression was a little confused.
Zhang Sui said angrily: "That's bullshit Buddhist Kung Fu. He really practiced Buddhism in the world? Your Kung Fu is obviously a body-building method. Every sect has similar Kung Fu. It's just yours."
Your body is just suitable for this kind of exercise, so you don’t need to think too much about it.”
Fang Xiong nodded and asked no more questions.
Qingxu and Li Lian looked at Fang Xiong, sized him up, and Qingxu said: "This little brother has the appearance of a true dragon after practicing his skills. It has nothing to do with Buddhism."
Zhang Sui smiled and said: "Taoist Master, please don't say such nonsense, or you may cause trouble for this boy."
Qingxu laughed loudly and said: "This real dragon is not the other real dragon! You will know when the time comes."
After saying this, Taoist Master Qingxu said goodbye, took the little Taoist boy with him, and an auspicious cloud rose under his feet and soared into the sky.
Li Lian and the other three also bowed their hands and said goodbye. Within a few breaths, their figures disappeared into the air.
The sound of horse hoofbeats came from the corner of the street. Zhang Sui turned his head and saw that the leader was Cheng Di.
Five or six green-clothed guards followed Cheng Di closely, and soon arrived in front of Zhang Sui's house. Seeing Zhang Sui and Fang Xiong at the door, Cheng Di was a little surprised, got off his horse, raised his hands, and said: "I was about to come over.
I want to meet the Second Young Master, but I didn’t expect that the Young Master is right in front of the door!”
Zhang Sui smiled and said: "Brother Cheng, what can I do? I just sent a few friends away."
Cheng Di smiled and said, "I came here to tell the Second Young Master what happened just now."
Zhang Sui nodded and said, "How about we go inside and talk?"
Cheng Di hesitated for a moment and said: "It's getting late, so I won't go in and disturb you. I'll inform you here."
After finishing speaking, he looked back at someone and said, "You talk to the second young master."
The green-clothed guard nodded and stepped forward. Zhang Sui saw that he was an acquaintance, it was Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen bowed to Zhang Sui and said respectfully: "Second Young Master, you killed a total of forty-eight criminals, thirty-six of them were evil disciples of the Lingmu Sect, and the remaining twelve were monsters."
Zhang Sui nodded, he naturally knew the number of people to be killed.
Jiang Zhen continued: "We rescued more than fifty missing people from the evil spirit-eyed disciples who were executed. Twenty of them had their eyes gouged out, and the others survived." Speaking of this, Jiang Zhen continued.
Zhen clenched his fists and his voice became hoarse.
When Zhang Sui heard this, he was shocked, his face became a little ugly, and then he felt guilty.
Cheng Di saw that he looked wrong and said quickly: "Second Young Master, you don't have to be like this. I can't blame you. Who would have thought that those evil disciples with spiritual eyes would reappear in a short period of time. This is also the responsibility of our Tsing Yi Guards. We have not fulfilled our duty of supervision."
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Zhang Sui took a deep breath and said quietly: "It seems that Kunzhou City still needs to be tidied up from time to time, otherwise, all kinds of monsters and monsters will come and take a few bites. What's going on with those weird places?"
Seeing Zhang Sui's calm expression at this time, Jiang Zhen felt a little nervous. He hesitated and said: "The owners of those places occupied by spirits have basically become the blood food of those things."
Zhang Sui closed his eyes and was silent for a while. He opened his eyes, looked at Cheng Di, and said coldly: "Now I finally know why your Donghua sect has so many killers. Don't kill those harmful things."
It’s really hard to let go!”
Cheng Di nodded silently.
Zhang Sui said to Jiang Zhen: "Craft the heads of those monsters and place them on the city wall so that the people can see the excitement and the eyes in the dark can take a good look."
Jiang Zhen looked at Cheng Di, who nodded and said: "I also have this idea. You can arrange it and let Mr. Feng in the mansion do it. He has experience!"
Jiang Zhen stood upright, responded in a deep voice, turned around and mounted his horse with two guards in green clothes.
Zhang Sui looked at Jiang Zhen's back and said: "This time, because of the shimmering grass and the establishment of the academy, not only friends will come, but also jackals, tigers and leopards. I will sort out Kunzhou City from time to time, and then I will return
I need to ask Brother Cheng to help with the aftermath."
Although his tone was calm, others felt murderous and sent chills down their backs.
Cheng Di nodded and said: "If the second young master can take action to clean up those hidden insects, it will be a blessing to the people of Kunzhou City. The aftermath will not be considered a trouble at all. I would be extremely happy!"
Zhang Sui nodded, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said, "It's getting late. If there is nothing else, Brother Cheng can go and get busy."
Cheng Di nodded, cupped his hands, got on his horse, turned around and left with his men.
Zhang Sui still felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about the people who had been killed.
But after all, he is not an omniscient and omnipotent person. If he does not pay attention to this kind of thing all the time, it will definitely be inevitable. It is impossible for him to pay attention to the whole city all the time. He can only say that he is doing his best in this place that he considers his hometown.
People have to rely on themselves in the end, and Zhang Sui is not a constant nanny. The so-called greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. In Zhang Sui's view, it is just the expectation of the Holy Mother. For him, everything can only be said to be limited.
Within your ability, follow your heart and do not leave any mental obstacles behind.
After thinking about this, Zhang Sui felt a little better.