Chapter 131 The poor monk is here to kick the door
"So these reincarnators...have now become our group again?"
He casually found a broken railing and sat down. Nezha swung his two little feet and scratched his head in embarrassment.
Due to the lack of clarity after the seal was lifted, Nezha did not immediately notice the changes in the chat group.
As a result, when he was about to arrive in the imperial city just now, he saw two Samsaras standing together with Fa Hai and his party in the distance, and Nezha almost stabbed them directly with a red-tipped spear.
If Fahai had not responded promptly, Lin Zhan might have followed in the footsteps of Pudu Cihang, and his fate would have been over.
"Hey, I almost got stabbed because I didn't pay attention before. Well, since we are all members of the chat group from now on, you can just pick out the items on Centipede Spirit's body that you want. It can be regarded as a meeting gift from the young master."
After kicking the huge demon head hanging down by his feet, Nezha raised his head proudly.
On weekdays, he received strange looks from the people of Chentangguan. In addition to his parents who gave birth to him, his master also compensated him a hundredfold out of guilt.
The only people who really don't care about their own status are netizens in the chat group who are just daily idiots.
Therefore, in Xiao Nezha's simple understanding, chat groups and friends have always been equated.
Even if Lin Zhan and Lin were enemies in the past, now that they have joined the chat group, they can still get along as friends.
Isn’t it natural to be generous to your friends?
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Time flies by like a white horse, and the remaining days pass by in the palm of your hand in an instant.
Ever since the reincarnations betrayed that day, the chaos in the Liaozhai world has finally come to an end.
He was recommended by the Imperial Master Chang Wei, and especially by the instructions given by the two Dharma Masters Fa Hai before his departure.
After inadvertently testing Ning Caichen's talent and learning, although he didn't say it clearly, in the heart of Emperor Zhengde, after this provincial examination, he had already left a place for him.
Ning Caichen's Confucianism and Taoism began to be promoted on a pilot basis with Chang Wei's insistence.
Although the manuscript was only given to a few remaining great Confucians in the court for reading, none of them were erudite Confucians who had studied for many years. In terms of knowing the book clearly and clearly, even Ning Caichen, the founder of Confucianism and Taoism, could not compare with them.
Anyone who has seriously practiced Confucianism and Taoism is full of praise for Ning Caichen's ideas.
Immortalism is ruthless and treats all living beings as nothing but grass. Only the Confucian way of loving others by treating oneself and others is the problem in this Liaozhai world.
What's more, Confucian righteousness is the natural enemy of demons and ghosts, and the world of Liaozhai is full of ghosts and ghosts. Only when scholars cultivate Haoran's righteousness can we truly restore peace and clarity to the universe.
Although the journey is long, the path is promising.
As for Fahai and his party, they had nothing to do, so those man-eating monsters suffered.
Fahai and Lu Bu were in charge, which gave Wang Ziwen and others the space to conduct the trial with confidence.
Everywhere the chat group goes, anyone who knows that there is a monster that cannibalize people is causing trouble, even if they have fled thousands of miles, they will follow and kill them.
However, within just a few days, the commotion had already caused the demons to panic, and they all hid in the mountains and forests, not daring to show their faces.
Of course, it's not that the demon king who has no Dharma state couldn't stand the misbehavior of everyone, so several great demons set up a sky-wide killing array in an attempt to find an opportunity to kill this group of "wanton" humans.
Then... there is no more.
Close the door and let Nezha go. He does it in one go. He is truly a hero who follows his heart.
Fahai didn't even have any intention of getting into trouble with them. It just so happened that Nezha's hands were itching unbearably. Once the ban was lifted, he didn't even frown when dealing with such a bunch of chickens and dogs.
The only result is that the chat group's inventory is slightly more abundant.
All the thorns that emerged were removed, as if they had disappeared. For a time, no monsters dared to do evil in the Ming Dynasty.
After dealing with the remaining problems of the sneaky demons, Fahai turned his attention to Taoism and Buddhism in the Liaozhai world.
Knowing that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, the development of Confucianism and Taoism will obviously inevitably touch the interests of the so-called immortal Taoism.
In this world, no matter how high a practitioner's cultivation is, he cannot break away from the realm of the ordinary world. He also has a lifespan limit, needs food, shelter, and supplies from the ordinary dynasty.
If Confucianism and Taoism were to flourish, and Confucianism’s supernatural powers naturally restrained Taoism and Buddhism, and all ghosts and ghosts were protected by great Confucianism, how could ordinary people have any appeal to immortality?
There is no appeal, no desire, even the seeds of cultivation are running to take the imperial examination. Without fresh blood to join, it may not be a problem for thousands of years of inheritance. How can you teach Buddhism and avoid it?
Nowadays, Confucianism and Taoism have not been spread out, and perhaps those who practice behind closed doors do not understand it very well. However, in the near future, the two sides will inevitably have to fight a battle over orthodoxy.
Thinking that their group would be leaving in the near future, instead of spending the price to return through the teleportation talisman in the future, it would be better to cut through the mess quickly and solve all the trivial matters once and for all.
As for what to do, wouldn't it just be enough to go door to door to kick-off the gym?
Standing in front of the sect's sect formation with the bright Buddha's light in Dalun Temple, Fahai raised his head with emotion and looked at the plaque that had been refined into a magic weapon.
He also didn't expect that the closest sect to him was Dalun Temple, which was also a Buddhist sect.
Well, it is the same temple where the secret treasure "Heart Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata" was stolen by Pudu Cihang in the past.
In the name of returning his mind and coming to ask for advice, Fa Hai took out a ray of consciousness and threw it into the sect's formation.
Sensing that the vast spiritual consciousness was trying to invade through the formation, the plaque with the words "Dalun Temple" engraved on it emitted thousands of golden lights, covering the seemingly defenseless Fahai.
However, just a faint crimson color flashed from the Buddhist beads on Fahai's wrist, and he easily blocked the mysterious light in front of him.
Not long after, a middle-aged monk with an elegant appearance appeared in front of Fahai. With a smile on his face, he joined his hands and saluted Fahai:
"If the abbot invites you, please also invite this senior to enter the temple gate to speak with you."
He also smiled and returned the salute, but Fahai had no intention of starting anything.
"There is no need to start. The poor monk is here today. One is to return the Dharma of Dalun Temple that was stolen by the centipede spirit in the past. The other is to discuss Buddhism with the powerful master of your temple so that he can see the poor monk.
Is there anything left to be desired in terms of cultivation?"
The so-called discussion, the subtext is undoubtedly to kick the door.
The Zhike monk who came to greet him immediately understood the implication of Fahai's words, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little uneasy.
Wait, the mental method...he said the mental method is in his hands?
Just when he was about to refuse politely, the middle-aged monk suddenly got stuck.
The Tathagata Tathagata's inner thoughts were leaked. As the abbot's direct disciple, he knew this very well, but how could an outsider monk know about this?
In this way, even if it is to find out the whole story, we cannot let him go easily.
"This... I forgive the young monk for not being able to make a decision. He needs to go back and ask the abbot. Why don't you go with the young monk?"
Monk Yu tried unwillingly to fail.
"You're welcome, little elder. The poor monk has a lot of free time. He'll just wait at the door."
There was still a smile on his face, but Fahai had no intention of agreeing at all.
Just kidding, he wouldn't enter a thousand-year-old temple without knowing the basics.
Not to mention anything else, just in our own Weishan Temple, as long as there is an Arhat presiding over the formation, Fahai dares to guarantee it, and a Golden Immortal Bodhisattva can come at any time, it may not be able to do anything to the monks in the temple.
This is the foundation of the Buddhist Holy Land!
Zen Master Fahai, who has always been cautious, would not put himself in danger so easily.
"Senior, please also tell me your name and surname so that I can report it to the abbot."
It was better for Fahai to go inside, but the monk who knew the guest couldn't stand him, so he had to calm him down with good words and go back to listen to the master's decision.
"Weishan Temple, Buddha's Son, Fahai."
Fahai clasped his hands together, smiled like he was holding flowers, and answered kindly.