In a temple thousands of miles away from Yuandu, there was a tall monk squatting in the corner of a wall covered with spider webs. While waving the scimitar in his hand vigorously, he struck hard at the log standing on the ground.
He chopped it away and cursed angrily in a low voice, "Kick you old bald donkeys to death!" Although he cursed on his lips, his hands
But he didn't stop, and after a while, he chopped two bundles of branches on the ground into firewood of similar sizes. Just as he raised his left hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, he heard someone shouting from behind, "Rujing, it's getting late.
Quickly go to the back mountain to pick up two loads of water and come back to clean the main hall. Tomorrow the abbot will lead us to perform rituals for Mr. Chen."
The monk who was called Rujing hurriedly let go and turned around. He looked at the arrogant monk standing at the door of the hall five meters away with a smile on his face. He clasped his hands and said, "I respectfully respect the order of the leader." After that, he bowed.
He quickly picked up the firewood on the ground in his arms and carried it to the firewood shed next to him. By the third time, Rujing would be scattered on the ground.
All the firewood on the table was gathered up to his chest. The monk who was called the first monk put his hands behind his back and said in a bad tone, "The water must be filled up, and no cheating is allowed." Rujing said repeatedly, "Yes, Rujing knows,
Please rest assured, sir." After saying that, under the watchful eye of the temple's chief minister, he ran all the way and put the last firewood in the woodshed.
This Rujing was Zhu Chongba who was separated from Wuxu that day, and this temple was the Huangjue Temple near his hometown. That day, Wuxu was captured and taken away by Mo En with a wave of his hand. Rujing originally relied on the three-inch
The immortal tongue persuaded several young people to follow him
Together they "traveled around and wandered around the world". During this period, they encountered small groups of thieves who robbed people on the way, and encountered members of large families who were strictly interrogated. Rujing all relied on his wit and calmness, a little magic power, and a strong-willed young man.
Young people in Jiangcun Village deal with them one by one
Unfortunately, in the conflict with a Yuan army that captured young men, many people died, leaving only Jiang Ruhai and Jiang Ruchun. When they walked near Haozhou, the three of them were spotted by the White Lotus Sect, and they became
After meeting the peripheral disciples of the White Lotus Sect, Rujing discovered
The White Lotus Sect usually seems to be eating fast, chanting Buddha's name, persuading people to do good deeds, and visiting the Buddhist kingdom, but in fact it is doing things like kidnapping wealthy businessmen and assassinating officials.
I have clothes and food to eat, but I don’t know this white lotus
The sect became more and more troublesome, and even had the idea of raising troops to rebel, which attracted the officers and soldiers, as well as the Longhushan Zhengyi Sect and Taoist priests, to suppress and suppress them every day. Several times, Rujing relied on some of the things he had learned at the Hualien Miaofa Sect.
The superficial method, where the river meets the sea, the river
With the cooperation of the two Ruchuns, they narrowly escaped death. The last time, the three of them went out to buy clothes. Someone tipped off the news, and they were surrounded by dozens of officers and soldiers in a small forest. They suffered numerous injuries. In the end, Ruchun died when the river entered the sea.
In spring, the two of them chanted "Prajna Wave" together
With the help of "Lomi Duo Heart Sutra", he displayed a white lotus with green color, killing the remaining nine people unexpectedly. Rujing deeply felt that his moral conduct was insignificant, and in the fight between the White Lotus Sect and the Yuan Dynasty, he was really weak.
It was extremely dangerous, so he suggested that the three of them leave.
He hid in Huangjue Temple and settled down. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruhai and Jiang Ruchun first had a fellow countryman die at the hands of the Yuan people, and then he was attracted by the teachings of the White Lotus Sect and refused to leave. Rujing had no choice but to fake his death.
He hid back in Huangjue Temple where he had been away for many years.
Unexpectedly, Huangjue Temple has long since changed. Not only has the master who ordained him previously passed away, but even the monks who traveled with him that day have not come back. Therefore, there is no one close to him in the temple who can take care of him.
.Now the abbot, chief seat and others are like wearing a cleansing belt
It was proved that he was born in Huangjue Temple, so he couldn't refuse it. After he stayed, he was used as a coolie. Rujing, who was worthy of the second floor of the mortal world, couldn't compete with the abbot and the first one who had reached the middle stage of the mortal world, so he had to stay under the eaves.
I have to keep my head down, swallow my anger every day, and be scolded and driven around.
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Rujing avoided the leader who found fault all day long and scolded himself thousands of times a day. He came out from the side door of the woodshed, carrying a wooden bucket, and wandered to the back mountain. When he came to a mountain spring, he held the spring water in his hand and started to drink it.
I swallowed a few mouthfuls and wiped it again
With a face, he was sitting on a rock just now, resting and feeling the coolness brought by the mountain spring. Wuxu couldn't help but be in a trance, thinking of the scene when he was expelled from Miaofa Peak in Lushan and landed beside Sandie Spring.
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He was confused, "They are both Buddhist places for the Han people, so why are they so different? In the Hualien Miaofa Sect, from top to bottom, there is a harmonious atmosphere. Everyone practices Buddhism and chants sutras regardless of each other. How can there be such dirty things as Huangjue Temple?"
It's all my fault for being idle and not making progress, so I was expelled from the school!" While blaming herself, Rujing thought of Senior Brother Wuxu, who was much younger than him, but had reached the third level of the mortal world, "Senior Brother Wuxu
, than myself
It would be even worse. Just after being expelled from the mountain gate, he was kidnapped by a real-life lama. It is most likely to be a disaster." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clasped his palms together and whispered, "Senior Brother Wuxu, don't blame me.
I didn't save
You, my junior brother, I am not a good person, let alone catch up with that lama, so what if I catch up?" Just as he was feeling sad, he suddenly heard a noise coming from the direction of the temple at the foot of the mountain, and couldn't help but wake up, "Oh no, it's too much to rest here.
do it for a long time
Unfortunately, the leader is waiting for me at the door with a fierce look!" He hurriedly filled two buckets of water, carried them on his shoulders, and strode toward the foot of the mountain, shaking his head and muttering to himself, "Zhu Chong
Eight
Zhu Chongba, you are living like a donkey in Huangjue Temple like this. You are really worse off than dead. You might as well die together with the two little brothers Jiang Ruhai and Jiang Ruchun, eating meat and drinking in the White Lotus Sect.
It’s just a scar as big as a bowl.”
After finishing speaking, after walking a few steps, I heard the roar of Mongolian soldiers coming from the direction of the foot of the mountain, followed by the sound of dense flying arrows. Rujing hurriedly dumped the water basket and climbed up a
Taking a closer look at the big tree, Huangjue Temple was surrounded by hundreds of Mongolian officers and soldiers. First, they bent their bows and fired lit rockets into the temple. Then a pair of sergeants lined up in two rows.
Under the leadership of a lama, they rushed into the already broken door and killed everyone they met. They stopped and beheaded the monks who only knew how to ring the bell and chant sutras all day long. The usually arrogant abbot and the chief monk shouted
After fighting with the two lamas for a while, he realized that he was no match for them, so he fought and retreated. However, he was surrounded by the soldiers who had just killed the ordinary monks, holding bloody swords.
Rujing could clearly see that the leader who usually glared at him used all his magic power to strike out with the Arhat Palm, which he was most proud of. One of his hands turned into the size of a millstone, gleaming with golden light, and walked towards a sergeant.
It seemed that he wanted to open a gap and escape from the siege. Unexpectedly, the sergeant had no intention of doing so.
He gave in, joined the people on the left and right, shouted loudly, faced the giant golden palm, and slashed it with a knife. The blood on the knife gave off an evil aura, and then he heard the leader scream, and the palm he hit was chopped into pieces.
The fragments turned into blood mist. Seeing this, the abbot hurriedly pulled out a shining white object from his sleeve.
West, he stepped on it, flew into the air, and was about to escape. But he heard a whooshing sound, and a talisman arrow shot him almost into a hedgehog. The lama who was fighting with him flew to him.
, flicked the red monk's robe, then cut off his head and put it into his sleeve. At this time, the head of the monk had already been covered with body.
Chopped into pieces, a lively head was hung on the waist of another lama, but the lama pointed his fingers at it in a deep voice and stopped moving. Obviously, the abbot and chief minister, who usually looked like a tall man, were not only beaten by
People slaughtered their heads, and even their spiritual consciousness was sealed inside for other purposes.
Rujing shuddered, held her breath, and did not dare to use any magic power. The lama who flew into the air and cut off the head of his abbot looked around the bottom of the Huangjue Temple before slowly landing. He also ordered the sergeants to rummage through the boxes.
After searching, they just walked away.
Rujing was sitting on the old tree, looking at the bloody Huangjue Temple, watching the fire getting bigger and bigger, and finally slowly burning from all sides to the main hall in the middle. After an hour or two passed, the fire was raging.
After burning the temple building to the ground, the flames spread out to all sides and up the mountain, burning for a mile or two. It was not until they encountered the vegetable plots usually planted in the temple that the fire gradually stopped and was extinguished.
Wuxu squatted on the tree and slowly slid down. He felt his body was hot and his throat was dry. He raised the bucket next to him and washed the water from his head. Then, he was stunned and murmured to himself,
"It doesn't matter if your Taoism is higher than mine. If you meet someone higher, you won't be killed with a knife. Now these thieves
Lama and Yuan Gouzi burned the Huangjue Temple to ashes, and there is no place for me in the world. I am just a death, that's all. I will follow the two little brothers Jiang Yuhai and Jiang Yuchun.
The White Lotus Sect has a fight." After saying that, he kicked away the bucket and strode down the mountain in rapid strides.
Along the way, he found a wealthy family, went in at night, took two sets of cloth and five taels of broken silver, and headed straight for Haozhou City.
As the saying goes
Huangjue Temple is busy chopping wood, and the clear spring behind the mountain is secretly complaining.
There is nowhere to hide when the palace is burned down, so let's go to Haozhou to do it.