In Shanghe Village, having a virtuous and eminent monk come to Yuzhi is not as simple as it seems.
Monk Liao Tong, since he has the fearless thought of "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
I will bear all the sins of Wang Qi'er's first life.
At the same time, it also represents that this small side of the upper river is right.
From then on, the Great Ci'an Temple became a 'nail' in Cz County and even the entire Jingyuan Prefecture.
A ‘nail’ belonging to his Great Ci’an Temple!
The great monk Liao Tong understands deeply that troubled times are coming and wars are about to break out.
Even though his Buddhist teachings are profound, his tongue can bloom like a lotus, he can quote scriptures and debate countless times.
However, under the steel swords and arrows of the rebel army, there is no reason to explain.
Even in the Great Ci'an Temple, there are four great Vajras and eighteen Arhats, all of whom are top-notch figures in martial arts.
He raised five hundred monks and eight hundred garams, all of whom were brave and good at fighting.
However, once compared, the tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the rebel armies from all sides are inevitably a bit insignificant.
Therefore, he had to lay a foreshadowing here.
I don't want Wang Qi'er to be rich and powerful, or to be granted a title as a general, but I want to leave a little bit of variability so that the great monk can have room for manipulation.
"Hehehe, this poor monk is just preparing for a rainy day."
"I just hope that this kid can gain some strength and don't let this poor monk's idle move make all his hard work in vain,"
The cane seemed to be as heavy as a thousand catties. It touched the great monk's heart and fat body, and his exposed belly trembled slightly up and down.
He looked solemnly towards the southeast.
When the clairvoyance is activated, strands of golden light can't help beating between the pupils.
To the southeast, scarlet qi machines are hanging down.
A black and red cloud gathered, covering the surrounding areas of Shanghe Village.
Unknown, malicious, sinister, and all kinds of qi are brewing and swimming in it.
These malicious intentions seem to be covered by dark clouds.
But it didn't settle for a long time. It just wandered in the void and didn't move for a long time.
Seeing this, the great monk nodded slightly. With his eyes open and closed, he followed the intersection of various qi machines and stared for a long time.
"Namo Amitabha,"
"The only wish of this poor monk in this life is to achieve great prosperity and have peace and incense."
"If this wish is not fulfilled, the poor monk swears not to attain Buddhahood."
Liao Tong's eyes flashed with perseverance and determination.
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At the same time, when the gaze fell.
Xun Shaoyu seemed to be aware of it and looked to the southeast.
Looking at the empty place, his eyes opened and closed, as if there was a light flickering, flickering endlessly.
He walked out of the hut, stood with his hands behind his back, and whispered softly: "Who could it be?"
At this time, Xun Shaoyu seemed to be calm, but in fact, his chest was like a ball of fire, burning constantly, as if it was going to burn everything.
Within the Ancestral Aperture, the Kunlun Stone Mirror, which had always made him cherish his life, was slowly waking up.
The auspicious energy of the glow turns into three thousand Dao Qi.
The life of this energy is like a great road, mysterious and inconceivable, and mysterious and mysterious.
Every qi machine is floating and swimming, surrounding nothingness.
The mirror body is primitive and wild, with numerous cracks and traces, and is inscribed with the true words of God in seals.
Kunlun!
Between the sacred seals, every stroke and every line reveals a trace of charm.
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Between these two characters, the strokes are outlined and bloom with rays of light.
For a moment, the innate ancestral orifice, which was in a hazy state, suddenly became bright and majestic.
Such sudden changes, if not for various strange phenomena, are all generated one by one in the innate ancestral orifice and cannot be detected by anyone.
If only a few claws were revealed in these visions.
It is enough to make those Taoist cultivators who claim to be supreme and forgetful of love, have their Taoist hearts broken and go crazy.
At the same time, Xun Shaoyu seemed to feel a call, a hint of urgency, slowly coming from the stone mirror.
Those connections are like threads. Although they are intermittent, they feel extremely clear.
Even though, it felt to Xun Shaoyu as if he could easily tear it off with just a little force.
But the connection between the two is becoming clearer and more obvious!
Just when Xun Shaoyu was deep in thought, this urging and calling almost reached its peak.
His young body seemed to be flowing with lava, and he murmured: "What's in the southeast?"
The constant urging made Xun Shaoyu almost unable to suppress the desire in his heart.
Xun Shaoyu didn't know what this mysterious stone mirror was longing for.
However, this kind of urging, in the eyes of a deep-thinking person like Xun Shaoyu, can't help but raise a bit of fear.
He has never forgotten the experience of this square stone mirror, when he first awakened, ignoring his own wishes and escaping into this world with his true spirit.
It's just that Xun Shaoyu, after more than ten years of hard work in the inner court, his joy and anger have long been invisible.
Even for this stone mirror, my fear has never gone away.
However, he still doesn't know how to express what's on his mind.
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The site of the old house,
The great monk Lingtong walked slowly among the ashes and ruins.
Six months is not a short period of time!
It has been one hundred, eighty-nine days, more than six months, since the fire broke out.
Basically, the traces that should have been there have long been wiped away by the wind and rain in recent days.
From a side perspective, Xun Shaoyu’s hands and feet were quite clean and thorough.
A fire burned this house to the ground. Although it seemed a bit cruel, it undoubtedly saved him a lot of effort.
Liao Tong looked at the ruins in front of him, caressing his exposed chest with his right hand, and his slightly fat face, with a bit of amusement.
"It turns out...the root is here,"
Under the perfect and perfect clairvoyance, all phenomena and opportunities are before Monk Tong's eyes.
Everything in front of him seemed to be in black and white, and he walked into the mansion unhurriedly.
Every time he took a step, a golden lotus quietly floated up from the sole of his foot, supporting the monk.
Immediately, it disintegrated into strands of light, like sparks, and suddenly dissipated.
Rinse! Rinse! Rinse!
I don't know where the dark wind came from, blowing across the monk's robes.
At the same time, on the monk's neck, a string of one hundred and eight prayer beads strung together. At some point, a trace of heat began to rise.
The cane became heavier and heavier, and every time it fell on the ground, it would make a dull echo, floating around.
The great monk Lingtong seemed completely indifferent to these anomalies. He just walked towards the main hall of the mansion step by step.
"Hoo ho ho..."
"Here comes another one looking for death,"
The gloomy aura rushed towards his face, causing the monk to stop moving forward and stop moving forward.
A series of cold thoughts surrounded Tongzhouza, and in no time, the lingering sound sounded in the great monk's ears.
It seems that in this eerie place, a touch of spring suddenly rises.
The great monk Lingtong gently planted his cane on the ground, clasped his hands together and said, "Namo Amitabha,"
This sound of the Buddha's name is like thunder in the sky, extremely strong and radiant.
In an instant, the dark courtyard became much brighter under the sound of the Buddha's name.
However, in the ears of the demons and monsters entrenched here, this Buddha's name is completely different.
For those who are evil and sneaky, a thought of pure yin is the most frightening. This is the most powerful and yang meaning.
This feeling is like falling into a pot of boiling oil, life is worse than death.
"Ah-ah-ah-"
"Ouch - Ouch - Ouch -"
There seemed to be countless cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, echoing thousands of times in Monk Tongda's ears.
This made the great monk's face sink slightly.
His lips trembled slightly: "All dharmas are empty and have neither birth nor destruction, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease. That is why there is no color in the sky."
"No feelings, no thoughts, no consciousness, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, or even unconsciousness."
"There is no ignorance, and there is no end of ignorance, and there is no old age and death, and there is no end of old age and death."
These scriptures, Dharma and seal scripts were recited from the mouth of the great monk Luo Tong, and they were like essence, condensing his surroundings.
There are a total of 260 verses in this scripture.
Every word is transformed into the true words of Dharma seal script and contains great magic power.
These Buddha's sounds fall upon the ears as if they are real.
"That's enough, damn bald ass,"
"This is the grudge between us and that despicable villain,"
"You are a monk and all four elements are in vain. Why bother us?"
Mixed in the Yin Qi was such a harsh voice, a rough and deep voice.
This voice had a hint of frustration in its tone, as if it was enduring something.
However, Monk Lingtong remained silent.
He just stood silently in the depths of the shadows, reciting Buddhist scriptures.
"Monk——" However, Liao Tong's behavior seemed to be provocative in the minds of those thoughts in the dark wind, and it completely aroused the anger of these thoughts.
"Don't think that we are afraid of you, we just don't want to kill evil again,"
"Don't force us... We will never be afraid of trouble!"
The few thoughts in this Yin Feng were not good people when they were alive. Not to mention being domineering, they were definitely not kind people.
Once these 'evil people' become ghosts, their bodies increase dramatically.
Liao Tong raised his eyelids and said slowly, "I'm a poor monk."
"I am willing to use my body to send you to reincarnation,"