Li Jingang said: "Abbott, the little fox is the spirit fox next to me. He listens to me chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name day and night. He is dedicated to doing good and has not killed any living being. The abbot is compassionate and I hope he can release it."
"Although it is a fox demon, it doesn't have any aggression in it. It is obviously a kind creature, but its temperament is a bit naughty. It needs to be carefully taught by the Buddha, otherwise it will definitely cause trouble."
"Follow the abbot's teachings, and King Kong will remember them."
A golden bell appeared in Huineng's hand. It was a spiritual treasure. The golden bell flew into the air and emitted a golden light, releasing the little fox.
"Little monk."
Xian'er threw herself into Li Jingang's arms and said aggrievedly: "Little monk, this old monk bullied me."
"Xian'er, you must not be rude to the abbot." Li Jinjiang scolded her, and she felt even more aggrieved. Her eyes were filled with mist. This was the first time that the little monk was cruel to her. She tried to break away from his arms, but was killed by him.
Holding her dead in his arms, he said to the abbot: "Abbott, please forgive me, Xian'er is still young and a bit naughty. The young monk will take her back to teach her a lesson."
Huineng nodded, and Li Jingan hugged Xian'er and left.
"Amitabha, when the Buddha returns, our Buddhist sect's journey to the west will also be put on the agenda. The day when Buddhism will flourish is not far away," Huineng said.
Wukong was puzzled and said: "Master, what is the Journey to the West Plan? Why have my disciples never heard of it?"
"The Great Plan of Journey to the West was prophesied by the Three Saints a thousand years ago. In this era, our Buddhist sect will be greatly prosperous. This is the general trend of heaven and it is the supreme merit." Huineng did not make it clear. The Great Plan of Journey to the West is a secret of Buddhism, and ordinary disciples have no way of knowing it. "
It is the supreme honor of our Lingjue Temple that a Buddhist disciple can stay in our Lingjue Temple. Please take good care of the daily life of a Buddhist disciple."
"It's Master." Wukong responded and exited the meditation room.
Li Jinjiang took Xian'er back to the Zen room, but Xian'er was angry with him and ignored him. He looked serious and scolded: "Xian'er, what did I tell you when I left? You are not allowed to leave privately.
Do you know how dangerous it is? If Abbot Huineng hadn't looked out for my sake, he would have killed you."
"You just know how to be mean to me, and I hate you."
Xian'er bit him hard on the arm. Although his physical body was strong and difficult for the magic weapon to hurt, Xian'er's sharp teeth were even more powerful than the magic weapon. He bit his arm and he frowned.
But it didn't shake her away.
The smell of blood spread to her mouth, and she quickly let go, admitting her mistake with a cry: "Little monk, I didn't mean to bite you."
The wound on his arm healed quickly without a trace of scar. He gently stroked her pure white hair and said: "Xian'er, I know you didn't mean it. Please don't be willful in the future."
She lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "I will no longer be willful."
He took out a jade bottle and poured out the Golden Elixir of Recovery. She smelled the medicine and wanted to eat it, but she did not act impulsively. He said, "This is for you, eat it quickly!"
"
When she heard that it was for her, she knew that he had gone to buy the elixir specially for her. She was moved and said, "Little monk, you are so kind to me."
"Eat quickly! The injury will be healed after eating it." He rubbed her head with a doting look on his face.
She swallowed it in one gulp without ceremony. The Golden Pill of Returning to the Origin is indeed a fifth-grade elixir. As long as the person is not dead and still has a breath, the injury can be restored in a short time. After Xianer swallowed the Golden Pill of Returning to the Origin, she was
The injuries caused by the Bingso Xuan Gong recovered quickly.
Transforming into a human form, she hugged him all of a sudden, rubbed her smooth jade cheek against his face affectionately, and said, "Little monk, you are so kind to Xian'er."
This made him furious and said: "Where did you take Xiao Hei?"
She immediately came out of his arms and said playfully: "What do you think?"
"Did you put it into the Qiankun Cauldron?" Li Jinjiang knew that with her cultivation, it was impossible to deal with Xiao Hei, so she must have used the treasure of the Qiankun Cauldron.
"The little monk is still smart." She smiled charmingly, praised him without hesitation, took out the Qiankun Cauldron, and released Xiao Hei.
At this moment, people from the Chen family in Salu City came to the door. They were stopped by the monks from Lingjue Temple. Abbot Huineng looked at Chen Tianen, the head of the Chen family, and said: "Donor Chen, you brought so many people to my spiritual home."
Jue Temple, what do you want to do?"
"Abbot Huineng, you can be regarded as an enlightened monk, but your disciples from Lingjue Temple beat my son to death. Is this the compassion of you Buddhist disciples? As long as you hand over the monk who killed my son, I will
Don’t make things difficult for you, Lingjue Temple, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude.”
Chen Tianen clasped his hands behind his back with a cold look on his face. Although Chen Jingkang did not live up to expectations, it was his son after all. His son was killed, and he must avenge him. If Abbot Huineng of Lingjue Temple had not achieved advanced cultivation and strong strength, why would he have to
Talk nonsense to him and lead people to destroy Lingjue Temple directly.
Hui Neng said: "Donor Chen, have you misunderstood? How could we, the monks of Lingjue Temple, kill Mr. Ling for no reason?"
"Misunderstanding, that little monk is wearing the monk's robes from your Lingjue Temple." Chen Tianen said coldly.
Huineng knew that Chen Tianen would not give up easily, and said: "Since Almsgiver Chen is so sure that it was someone from Lingjue Temple who did it, I will call together all the monks from Lingjue Temple and see if the murderer is among them.
"
He said to Wukong on the side: "Wukong, go and summon all the monks in the temple here."
"Yes, Master." Wukong left immediately.
The monks from Lingjue Temple were quickly summoned, and even several eminent monks from the Yangshen Realm in the temple arrived. Such a formation had already shocked Chen Tianen and others.
Chen Tianen did not expect that the small Lingjue Temple would hide so many powerful people, but with the support of the Chen family from Qianlong Ancient City, he was not afraid of Lingjue Temple.
"Both of you, look carefully and find the murderer of the young master." He said to the two guards around Chen Jingkang.
"Yes, the head of the family." The two of them trembled. If they were not of some use, they were afraid that the head of the house would have killed them. If the murderer could not be found, then they would have no choice but to die.
But they searched all the monks here and still couldn't find the person they were looking for.
"Master, no."
"How come there isn't? You can see clearly."
"See clearly."
Chen Tianen looked gloomy and looked at Huineng and said: "Abbot Huineng, you really summoned all the monks in your temple here and did not hide the murderer."
"Monks, don't lie. All my disciples from Lingjue Temple are here." Huineng said.
Wukong on the side remembered a person and immediately sent a message: "Master, the Buddha is still in the Zen room. The Buddha is wearing the monk's robes of my Lingjue Temple. He has been out before, could he be the Buddha?"
Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Huineng's eyes, but there was no expression change on his face. Chen Tianen came to the door in person and kept saying that it was a disciple of Lingjue Temple who killed his son.
.
Amitabha, sin, sin, sin.
"Search for me." Chen Tianen directly ordered the search.
"This is a pure place of Buddhism. How can we allow you to be so presumptuous?"
Everyone in the Chen family was blocked by a ray of Buddha's light.
"Abbot Huineng didn't let us search the temple. He probably hid the murderer. You can stop us, but can you stop everyone in the world? Once this matter spreads, it will be difficult for you in Lingjue Temple.
There is a place to stand." Chen Tianen has no intention of turning against each other. Lingjue Temple is too strong. Even if he uses all the strength of the Chen family, he will not be an opponent. However, it is not necessary to deal with this group of monks in Lingjue Temple who talk about their compassion.
Use force.
"You are so loud. If our Lingjue Temple has no place to stand, then there is no need for you to live." A domineering and indifferent voice came.
Li Jingang walked out, accompanied by a stunning woman. The monks in Lingjue Temple were all shocked. Lingjue Temple is a pure place of Buddhism, how could there be a woman in the temple.
"Master, he is the one who killed the young master." The two guards pointed at him excitedly.
"Son of Buddha." Huineng saluted immediately.
Son of Buddha, the young monk in front of me turned out to be Son of Buddha. The monks in Lingjue Temple recovered from the shock and saluted one after another.
Although Chen Tianen didn't know any Buddhists, he knew that a person who could make Huineng salute must have a pivotal position in Buddhism. However, no matter what his status was, he had to be buried with his son. He said coldly: "You are the one who killed my son.
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"I did kill a playboy. This person wanted to humiliate me. Shouldn't he be killed?" Li Jingang said indifferently.
Hearing this, Hui Neng also showed a hint of anger on his face. The Buddha's status is respected and he is a disciple of the Three Saints. How can he allow others to insult him? How can he have the dignity of Buddhism?
"The Buddha is the future master of my Buddhist sect. If you humiliate the Buddha, you should be punished."