Chapter three hundred and twenty sixth serial plan
That night.
The bright moon hangs high.
The brilliance is like water.
Gentle and calm.
The little monk with a round mirror is sitting under a pagoda in the bamboo forest, meditating with his eyes closed.
However, it can be seen from Yuan Jing's frown that his mood is not calm.
Sweat fell from his forehead.
Yuan Jing opened her eyes, stood up, took two steps angrily, and kicked away a stone on the ground.
"Damn it... I can't even get involved in such a big thing as the evil Buddha's birth! Even in such a big thing as the Jishan Debate, I'm said to be inferior to that stupid goose..."
As he said that, Yuan Jing remembered the scene when he was pushed far away by Han Feng under the Hongyuan Pagoda.
Thinking of this, Yuan Jing became even more angry.
"Hmph! If you leave "The Future of Maitreya" to me to practice! I will definitely be better than that Han Feng! When the time comes, I will be the one who saves Buddhism!"
Yuan Jing was so angry as she spoke that she didn't even notice that there was a person standing behind her.
When I turned around, I was shocked.
"Uncle Zhijing, why are you here?"
Yuan Jing was so frightened that she took a step back, and then her thoughts suddenly changed.
"Did you hear everything? I..."
Monk Zhijing did not show any blame, but gently stepped forward and touched Yuan Jing's bald head:
"Yuan Jing, my uncle understands your feelings very well. With your talents, whether it is the candidate for the Jishan Debate or the "Whistle of Maitreya in the Future", it should be yours, right?"
Yuan Jing was not a fool. Of course, he could sense that Monk Zhijing's behavior was very wrong. He took a step back even more warily and looked at Zen Master Zhijing suspiciously:
"Uncle Master, what on earth do you want to say? Yuan Jing made a mistake for a moment. He will definitely go to Xiaojingang Temple to reflect on it. I also ask Uncle Master not to punish..."
"Punishment? Why should I punish you? Everyone just wants to fight for something for themselves. Things are just there. If you don't fight for them, others will take them away."
Zen Master Zhijing's voice became more and more beguiling as he spoke, making people feel as if he was giving a speech... or a pyramid scheme...
Yuan Jing looked around and saw a collapsed pagoda among the bamboo forest, as well as a newly built pagoda. The surrounding area was empty and it was not suitable to escape.
Moreover, what he said... seems to make some sense...
She thought it made sense in her heart, but Yuan Jing still refused to admit it:
"Uncle Zhijing, please stop saying that our Little Vajra Temple is not a place where good and evil are indifferent... the so-called drink and peck are all cause and effect..."
Halfway through his words, Yuan Jing stopped.
Because Zen Master Zhijing in front of him took out a jade box from his sleeve and opened it.
The leisurely fragrance of elixirs spreads in the bamboo forest.
Zen Master Zhijing saw Yuan Jing's gaze attracted by the elixir in his hand and nodded proudly:
"This is the [All Dharma Nirvana Pill]. After taking it, one of the three Dharma seals can be awakened. If the young monk is interested, I will give it to you."
Yuan Jing's thoughts changed with the floating precious light on the elixir.
"This... no reward for no merit, how could my uncle suddenly give me a treasure pill..."
"No reason," Zen Master Zhijing showed an incomprehensible smile, "I just want Zen Master Yuanlu to rest for a few days and have no intention of taking over the affairs of the Zen forest, and then I will temporarily take over the Zen forest to satisfy the poor monk's wish.
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Yuan Jing withdrew her mind from the treasure pill and became more awake. She took two steps back again and smiled coldly:
"Uncle Master, you really treat me like a child. Master Yuanlu brought me to the Zen Forest as an outsider. I only replaced the Master for two days in the Zen Forest. You said it so easily. Could it be that you want me to plot against the elders of the Master's family?
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Zen Master Zhijing was not annoyed when Yuan Jing said this, but continued to seduce him with a low voice:
"Little monk, don't think so much. How many golden opportunities can there be in life? If you can seize it this time, after taking the treasure pill, you will be able to compete with Cheng Xin and achieve the position of the Lord of Northern Buddhism in the future.
Unknown~"
Immediately afterwards, Zen Master Zhijing took out a jade tablet.
"In addition to this, I can also give you the secret secret knowledge of ancient Buddhism - "The Six Paramitas of Practical Giving". Just think about it, you who have mastered the ancient and modern Buddhism, aren't you the fully powerful person that my Buddhism pursues?"
"The Mighty One..." Zen Master Zhijing's voice contained a little bit of the ability to confuse people's hearts. With just a few words, Yuan Jing's consciousness was somewhat blurred.
However... even though his thinking became very slow, Yuan Jing was still able to understand some simple things...
"The Six Paramitas of Practicing Charity... is the secret method of the ancient Buddhist [Altruistic Sect]! The Altruistic Sect has been destroyed by the evil Buddha! You are..."
Zen Master Zhijing's face suddenly became strange, with a slight green tint, and he smiled evilly.
"Hey, there are some things you don't need to say too obviously."
"How about, think about it, you don't have to pay anything, the results only need to be borne by others, but you can get things that you couldn't get at all before... you can... use them to get back those things that should belong to you!
"
Yuan Jing was a little shaken by the fear...
"I……"
Zen Master Zhijing continued to bewitch, his face twisted like in a ghost movie:
"And, in this way, you can establish a connection with the evil Buddha... Think about it, other Buddhist schools have to face the pressure of the supreme existence, but you don't. You can become the winner of protecting Buddhism... You are the one who protects Buddhism at that time
Living Buddha...the supreme honor and all worship will belong to you!"
"Honor...the Living Buddha..."
The round mirror is a bit moving.
At this time, the sound of thunder and thunder rang out in the forest.
"Scum! How long will you keep talking about it!?"
Zen Master Yuanlu walked out of the shadows with his Zen staff in hand.
A loud shout is like the thunder of Buddhism.
Without saying a word to the monk, Zen Yun walked out without knowing the explanation.
Afterwards, there were dozens of Zen forest monks.
Shi Binghong and Nian Qingliang led the four leaders to the Golden Buddha Temple, where many monks guarding the Zen forest were present.
Zen Master Yuanlu realized the hidden technique secretly taught by Buddhism, and it was only now that the technique was lifted that his body was revealed.
Zen Master Zhijing originally thought that he had been conducting pyramid schemes in private, but he did not expect that he was being watched all the time, and his expression suddenly became ferocious.
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"boom!!"
Violent vibrations erupted in the Zen forest.
Han Feng had no special reaction to this.
Zen Master Yuanlu had already informed him during the day that Buddhism would clear up civil strife tonight, so this was not surprising.
Not only was there nothing unusual about it, Han Feng also planned to take this opportunity to leave.
What they said about waiting for the Master to come out of seclusion... This was something that was not agreed upon... I didn't really believe it, so it would be better to withdraw first... Then let Li Chenzhou, Wu Xingyun, and Lu Xiaofeng work together to find a way to solve the drawbacks of the demonic energy.
It may not be inferior to Buddhism.
Han Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in the bamboo forest in the north of the Cixin Zen Forest, stood up and dusted himself off.
But... right now.
An inexplicable aura appeared in the induction of "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique".
Han Feng followed the induction and looked over. Elder Zhifa was smiling at him strangely.
"It's getting so late, and Donor Han hasn't slept yet."
The true energy in Han Feng's body moved, and the Jinghai Sword appeared in his hand.
"It's nothing, I just couldn't sleep... Zen Master Zhifa didn't sleep either... Are you thinking about how to kill me?"
However, the next scene made Han Feng somewhat unacceptable.
Elder Zhifa smiled slyly at Han Feng, took out a dagger from his arms, and slashed open his abdomen.