The presiding abbot did not know martial arts, but he possessed supernatural powers. As far as he knew, the abbot Xinji had supernatural powers that could communicate with his mind.
And the power of his mind is probably stronger than his own.
Lu Zhu's mind was in a state of madness and he couldn't see clearly, but the abbot who was silent might not be able to see clearly. He had to look at his instructions.
"Amitabha!" Xinjie proclaimed the Buddha's name and said in a warm voice: "Seek benevolence and gain benevolence, and you will eventually be liberated. This may not be a blessing for Huicheng. Miss Lu does not need to be so sad."
"Giggle..." Lu Zhu suddenly laughed.
Her eyes were already filled with blood and tears, and she stared at Xinjie: "To put it lightly, it is still a relief. If you hadn't been forcing each other so hard, why would Brother Zhou suffer so much? In the end, he couldn't get over it!"
She said the words through gritted teeth, feeling chilled.
He shook his head calmly and said: "The rituals have been held in the temple, and he will be saved to enter the Western Paradise and practice again. Donor Lu does not need to be sad. Life and death are all ordinary things."
"Shut up!" Lu Zhu screamed: "Okay, life and death are ordinary things, and the gain and loss of the secret book are also the same. Well, I will leave it to Fenglie Island and see what you do!"
Xinji Shuang's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said calmly: "Miss Lu, if this is true, wouldn't it go against Huicheng's intention? He took the secret book for you, but he asked for relief to persuade you not to give it to Fenglie Island, which is inappropriate.
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"He is so cruel, but I won't listen to him!" Lu Zhu said through gritted teeth.
As she spoke, she hugged Huicheng's body tightly, her body trembling, and her heart ached so much that she couldn't help it.
The quiet heart proclaimed the Buddha's name, sighed, and then took action.
"Haha..." A loud laugh suddenly rang out: "It's really rare that the little Fuhu Seal secret book bothers the presiding abbot Buddha to come in person!"
With laughter, two old men appeared.
One was wearing a yellow robe, tall and burly, not angry and intimidating, the other was short and ugly, followed by twenty middle-aged men, standing silently in the void like ghosts.
The old man in a yellow robe was Lu Junshan, the owner of Fengli Island. He laughed loudly and said: "Master Xinji, long time no see! ... And this Master Huiguang, we haven't dealt with him for a long time, but his style is still the same, haha
!Ha ha!"
Monk Huiguang tithes: "Amitabha!"
He smiled calmly: "I didn't expect Island Master Lu to come here in person. It seems that the Fuhu Seal of our temple really touches the heart of the Island Master, Amitabha!"
When he recited the Buddha's name, the twenty middle-aged men opposite him all looked solemn, and they couldn't help but join in, thinking of taking refuge.
Lu Junshan laughed loudly: "The host has such magical powers!"
His loud laughter made the twenty middle-aged men look relaxed and quickly put down their palms.
Xinjie didn't really mean to take action, he was just a little shocked, and smiled kindly: "Master Lu is too obsessed with Fuhu Seal. Guidao's Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique is already a top martial art, why bother asking for it!"
"The combination of the Demon-Subduing Seal and the Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique is the strongest." Lu Junshan said.
Xinji shook his head and said: "This is just the guess of Master Lu. Guidao's Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique is from the Taoist lineage, while Fuhu Seal is a Buddhist mental method. You cannot practice both at the same time, otherwise there is a risk of becoming a demon."
"Haha, if it is the other Buddhist martial arts, it is indeed the case, but Fuhu Seal is different. It is said to be a Buddhist martial arts, but in fact it can also be said to be a Taoist lineage, just a mudra, and it is not only found in Buddhism!" Lu Junshan shook his head and smiled: "
Master Abbot, why should you deceive me?"
"It seems like Island Master Lu is obsessed with it?" Xinji said slowly.
Lu Junshan said: "Since the Fuhu Seal has fallen into our hands, of course it is impossible to spit it out, unless the abbot master has the ability to snatch it back!"
"Amitabha, how good it is!" Master Xinji announced the name of the Buddha in unison, with a look of compassion on his face: "In this case, I can only offend you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, eighteen yellow-robed monks appeared behind him.
The shiny bald head shone brightly in the sun, burning people. The dark yellow monk's robe remained motionless, standing quietly like a statue, and his face was so calm that it was almost numb.
"Giggle..." Lu Zhu suddenly laughed.
Both groups looked over.
"How ridiculous!" Lu Zhu sneered: "Do you really think you can get the Fuhu Seal?"
As she spoke, she took out a thin booklet from her arms and waved it gently: "You all want to fight for this?"
Even though his heart was as quiet as an ancient well, he still stared at the thin yellow booklet. The familiar color told him that this was the secret book of Daci'en Temple, and it was definitely not a fake or disguise.
"Xiaozhu, what are you doing!?" Lu Junshan frowned and shouted, "Hurry up and hand it over!"
"Dad, you know that for this broken secret book..." Lu Zhu bit her tattered red lips and stared at him: "Brother Zhou's life is gone!"
"Xiao Zhou can't think about it himself. Who can blame him?" Lu Junshan shook his head and said: "He can be regarded as benevolent and has no regrets in his heart!"
"No regrets!" Lu Zhujiao scolded, her bright eyes filled with anger: "Do you still have a conscience?!"
"Don't care whether I have a conscience or not, bring me the secret book!" Lu Junshan shouted hurriedly: "Be careful not to be robbed by the monks!"
"None of you can get this secret!" Lu Zhu shouted.
He sighed and said, "Miss Lu, Huicheng has already arrived in the Western Paradise, there is no need to be so sad."
"Shut up, shut up!" Lu Zhu roared.
Xinji shook his head.
People who practice Buddhism cannot tell clearly from people in the secular world. They think it is false and think that the Western Paradise does not exist. However, they do not know that the Western Paradise is real and not false. No matter what they say, they do not believe it.
Just like a cow that doesn't want to drink water, it's useless even if you press it hard.
"Alas..." Monk Huiguang sighed.
Chu Li lowered his voice: "Master, is there only one copy of this secret book?"
"Yes." Monk Huiguang whispered: "The key is the visualization diagram, and this visualization diagram cannot be drawn by human beings. It is condensed by the supernatural power of the Buddha who taught the scriptures, so it can be learned. The secret of copying cannot be learned.
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Chu Li nodded solemnly.
In this way, once this secret book is destroyed, the Fuhu Seal will also be lost.
"Xiao Zhu, what are you doing!" Lu Junshan was a little impatient and said in a deep voice: "We'll talk about Xiao Zhou later. Bring me the secret book first!"
"Dad, I won't give you the secret!" Lu Zhu shook his head, tears rolling down his face: "Brother Zhou paid for this secret with his life, I can't give it to you!"
"Then what do you want?!" Lu Junshan shouted: "Is it possible to return it to Da Ci'en Temple? Then Xiao Zhou died in vain!"
"I will not return it to the Great Ci'en Temple!" Lu Zhu wiped his tears, pressed his red lips tightly, and said slowly: "I want to destroy this secret book and let it go to accompany Brother Zhou!"
"How dare you——!" Lu Junshan shouted angrily: "If you dare to destroy the secret book, then you will go down and accompany Xiao Zhou!"
"Okay, you can kill me too!" Lu Zhu shouted.
"You——!" Lu Junshan's face turned red, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
"Amitabha..." He said calmly, "Donor Lu, the property must be returned to its original owner. Huicheng must have thought so too."
His words were gentle and mellow, with a heart-warming effect.