Chapter 199: Does Demon Heart Tribulation have to be a bad person?
Wu Qing was talking to Wang Ren and others in a lively manner. When he saw Ning Yan approaching from a distance, the expression on his face suddenly dropped. He sat upright and looked straight at him, his eyes as firm as if he was being tortured.
"What are you talking about? So happy."
Ning Yanxing walked up to a few people and patted Lu Heng on the shoulder to signal him to make room for him.
Lu Heng turned his head and looked at the place where his shoulder was patted, and stepped aside in confusion. Wu Qing silently used his eyes to measure the distance between the two, and suddenly stood up and pulled Wang Ren back two steps together before taking another step.
sit down.
"Nothing, let's talk about the recent situation in the court."
"Since when have you become so concerned about world affairs?" Ning Yan muttered, "Besides, why are you sitting so far away?"
Wu Qing leaned back slightly and said sternly: "I feel cold, I'm afraid it will be transmitted to you."
"Is it……"
Ning Yan looked at him suspiciously, and made a gesture to sit down. Just when a few people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly jumped forward, startling everyone, and making them pee and disperse.
"Lu Heng! Come and tell me!"
Lu Heng didn't run a few steps before he was caught by Ning Yan. He shrank his neck and said awkwardly: "Master, what do you want to hear..."
Ning Yan pouted and said, "Just tell me what you just discussed."
"It's nothing important... General Wu just said a few sentences."
"A few sentences from a novel? I'd like to hear what a short story it is."
Wu Qing kept winking at the side. Lu Heng was also an honest man. His face turned red under Ning Yan's questioning. He could only try to organize his words and hesitated: "He said... your relationship with Shopkeeper Wu,
Maybe, a little too intimate?"
In fact, the word "intimate" is already used very euphemistically. How could Ning Yan not understand how they planned her behind the scenes? Her fist suddenly became hard.
"Wu Qing!"
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Wu Qing frowned and said: "Ning Yan, what's the problem for a man without a wife? But you said it yourself. We are all very sorry about Gu Yuexian's incident, but you can't give up on yourself. Why don't you learn something?"
So that you can learn from those sour scholars and engage in Long Yang... We have all discussed it, but it really doesn't work. When we get to Bianjing City, we will take you to Jiaofangsi to open your eyes. If you really like someone, I can help you find some money.
, isn’t it better than hanging from a tree?”
The Jiaofang Division in Dazhou does not engage in skinny business. Although it houses female prisoners, there are more serious Lehu people there. All of them are talented and beautiful. Compared with the so-called pure courtesans on the market,
People need to be much cleaner, so not only is this not a private use of a bus, but it is an enviable and elegant thing.
Ning Yan didn't expect that the news of his broken love would spread so quickly, but he knew that these rough guys also had good intentions, and he couldn't laugh or cry at the moment: "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile yet."
Not to mention that the relationship between him and Shen Qiuning has not yet seen an end, even if it is really impossible to meet again, he would rather take it and let it go.
When you gain, you sing loudly; when you lose, you rest; when you have sorrow and hatred, you also have a long life. This life is long, so why do you bother yourself?
Wu Qing hesitated and said: "Then you still want to be with..."
"It's all a misunderstanding. I'm not interested in men! What's more, I'm falling out with you!"
The group of people looked at each other. After hesitating for a long time, they finally sat around Ning Yan again and said with a smile: "Let's talk about business."
Ning Yan held his head against his head and said, "By the way, have you met Abbot Jingtong?"
Speaking of Abbot Jingtong, Wu Qing looked solemn and said, "I've seen him before. Not only have we seen him, but you have also seen him."
"Have I seen it before?" Ning Yan was a little confused. He remembered that although there were many people in the meditation room, most of them were dressed as powerful men in the world, and there were not even a few ordinary monks.
According to the stereotype of Zen abbots in his mind, shouldn't these kind of people be kind-hearted, with white beards and white beards, and look particularly attractive at first sight?
"Remember the little monk sitting in the middle of the Zen room." Wang Ren took over the conversation and said in a deep voice: "He is both the novice monk Rujue of the governor's room and the abbot of Jingtong."
Ning Yan suddenly shrank when he heard this, and said in shock: "How is this possible! His martial arts is not even good, right?"
Wang Ren shook his head and sighed: "I know this is difficult to understand, but it is the fact. Originally, I didn't understand why Nan'an Temple would sit back and watch others cause chaos in such an important Dharma ceremony. Now I know that Nan'an Temple has too much to take care of itself. Of course, I don't care.
Don’t care about things inside or outside the altar.”
"Wait... the amount of information is a bit large, please tell me from the beginning."
…
After a cup of tea.
According to Wang Ren and others' descriptions, Ning Yan finally figured out the whole story, and the twists and turns surprised him.
If we really talk about it, it is not just today that the Water and Land Dharma Assembly got out of control. As far back as the day when the Dragon King Statue appeared, Nan'an Temple was already in trouble.
Three days ago, according to the ritual procedures, it was necessary to arrange for four eminent monks to hold talisman discs at the fifth watch of the day and hang flags and talismans to invite the Holy Spirits from the ten directions. Not all of these four eminent monks are qualified.
The requirements for the position are extremely strict, and it requires the internal cultivation of Bodhisattva conduct and the external appearance of a Mingwang. The position is usually held by the best among the temple supervisors, but it is almost impossible to do it.
But the accident happened to these four people. One of the eminent monks was impersonated by a monster monk who appeared from nowhere, and forcibly stole the position of guru under the eyes of the powerful people in Nan'an Temple!
The reason why he is said to be a monster monk is not intended to be derogatory. In fact, the temperament of this man is incompatible with other monks. While others are plain-faced, he wears makeup and powder. Others wear simple clothes, but his cassock is glittering. Others have pure six senses, but he is pure.
Yan Shimeixing does not take the rules and regulations seriously at all.
If that was all, that would be it. At worst, he would be regarded as a clown trying to please the public, but he is extremely talented. He is profound in Buddhism at a young age. He seems to be more familiar with the regulations of the Water and Land Dharma Association than Nan'an Temple, and his cultivation is not good.
At the critical moment of the ceremony, the custom suddenly broke out, causing chaos in the ritual. Under his guidance, the Water and Land Dharma Assembly, which was originally used to summon the holy spirits of the ten directions, forcefully summoned an incredible thing——
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The scene at that time was far more thrilling than the version circulated outside. As soon as the Dragon King statue appeared, the water energy immediately went wild, and the turbulent flow formed a tunnel leading to the void, almost killing everyone in the inner altar. Fortunately, at the critical moment,
, Abbot Jingtong and several eminent monks did not hesitate to feed the tiger with their bodies, manifesting their golden bodies and directly suppressing the tunnel, giving everyone a chance to breathe.
However, his good intentions could not withstand the greed of human nature. Someone took advantage of the chaos and stole the secret treasure from the Dragon King Statue. The tunnel was closed too suddenly. Abbot Jingtong's body was taken away before he could escape. He was forced to leave his body.
, he escaped by possessing the body of a nearby young novice monk.
What happened next was similar to what Ning Yan knew. While Nan'an Temple maintained the superficial peace of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly, it secretly searched frantically for the lost treasure. He could somewhat understand the reason why Nan'an Temple did this. It was all because of
Another identity of Nan'an Temple.
As the head of a financial institution, once the news of Abbot Jingtong's accident leaks out, it will be a devastating blow to the reputation of Nan'an Temple. When the panicked depositors swarm in, Nan'an Temple will never be able to give out so much.
Exchanged in cash.
Banks can still apply for bankruptcy and liquidation. How can a sect go bankrupt and liquidate?
If you can't get the money, your ashes will be raised!
If it hadn't been delayed until the last day, Nan'an Temple might not have made this matter public at all. If they couldn't find the lost secret treasure, the difference between hiding it or not would not be big, and it would be a dead end anyway.
But if they can really restart the corridor, they must prepare early. No one knows what the scene will be like at the other end of the corridor. Naturally, the more masters sent there, the better. Whether they can fight is secondary. The most important thing is to
Have rich experience in the arena, it is best to be good at each, it is best to have a certain tacit understanding, it is best to...
"Can't you just say it's best for us?" Ning Yan waved his hand impatiently, coldly interrupting Wu Qing's passionate speech.
Wu Qingzheng got into the topic and smiled: "You also think we are suitable?"
"You're the right size. I don't usually see you so energetic. Be careful not to get yourself involved."
"Nan'an Temple has spent a lot of money this time..."
"Vulgar! It is our duty as cultivators to act chivalrously and help people in distress! Don't talk about money. How can you do anything without money?" Ning Yan raised his sword eyebrows and paused.
He immediately sat back down.
"How much do you give, let's get to the bottom of it."
Wu Qing sneered and looked down upon him for not seeing the market before: "You might as well care about how much you can get."
Ning Yan couldn't believe her ears. Is it possible to make money by doing chivalry and justice?!
But before making a decision, he still had one question.
"What happened to the demon monk next?"
Wu Qing said casually: "The abbot of Nan'an Temple has been captured by the Dragon King statue. How can others let him go? Even if he has the ability to reach heaven, he can't beat so many people. He was beaten to death on the spot."
"Really dead?"
"It's really dead."
Ning Yan frowned slightly, this person spent so much effort, even at the risk of his life, just to summon the Dragon King Statue?
What are you picturing...
"Did he give any reason for doing this?"
Wu Qing recalled it and replied: "He said he was following the wishes of Demon Heart Tribulation."
Hearing those three familiar words, Ning Yan's eyelids twitched, and he seemed to have no idea: "Demon Heart Tribulation... Isn't this what Wusheng Cult said? Does this matter have something to do with them again?"
Wang Ren calmly analyzed on the side: "Not sure, anyway, Wusheng Cult is full of evil, so many people simply use their names to act in order to hide their true identity. Especially recently, Wusheng Cult has been in the limelight, and they are used as a shield.
It’s appropriate, but it’s too early to draw conclusions.”
When Ning Yan heard this, he nodded fiercely: "That's right! Do you think there is a possibility that the Demonic Heart Tribulation doesn't know what happened?"
Wu Qing, however, did not agree very much: "Why do you have such a strange idea? The demon monk already said that Mo Xin Jie asked him to do it, how could he still be lying? Besides, it is normal for Mo Xin Jie to do such a thing.
Bar!"
Ning Yan opened his mouth and defended dryly: "Why, does Demon Heart Tribulation have to be a bad person..."
Wang Ren smiled and said: "I think it's inappropriate to use good or bad to describe the calamity of the devil's heart. I once saw a sentence in the "Shen Xiao Hua Dharma Machine Bian Explanation" in the Longmen Sect's library, and it might be more appropriate to describe it.
"
"Which sentence?"
Wang Ren pondered for a moment and slowly spit out eight words.
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