It is always said that scholars are weak in writing, but in a big way, it is just such a writing that has made humanity prosperous, and martial arts, martial arts and other ways can be spread in the world.
If you cut off the luck of the literati, or control it, it will be equivalent to opening a gap in humanity.
Forcing Xu Gong to resign is only the first step.
Completely cutting off the Wenzong lineage in China to prevent the birth of a new Wenzong is what the Chaos Alliance really wants to do.
Is the collapse of Buddhism in the past related to this?
Zhou Yi did not continue to think about it.
At this point, tracing the source is of little significance for the time being.
Return to the secular world when it is time to return to secular life, and rebuild Buddhism when it is time to rebuild it. Even if your hair is gone, you can’t give up halfway!
Looking at the handsome "old monk" with a sinking face, Mrs. Chu's eyes showed a hint of confusion.
This holy monk knew everything about the world, but he was a little confused about some of the most simple things.
Could it be that great wisdom is like foolishness and all dharmas are empty?
"Amitabha, I wonder what Lord Chu County wants to discuss with this young monk?" Zhou Yi asked.
Mrs. Chu forced herself to look away, took a deep breath, and bowed again: "The patrol of the shaotou has made the road deeper and deeper, and it is only one step away from the title of the county lord. But as long as Xiao Chu is here, it will be difficult for the shaotou to go further."
"did you mean?"
"Xiao Chu voluntarily abdicated his throne and left Wenhe County."
Zhou Yi was slightly stunned and couldn't help but look at Mrs. Chu carefully.
But when I saw this charming woman in her thirties, her eyebrows were lowered, her eyes were not squinting, she was looking at the ground, but her hands in her sleeves were slightly clenched. It was obvious that she was not as calm as she seemed on the surface.
Zhou Yi smiled: "Oh? The young monk is really surprised that Mrs. Chu is so generous."
Don't be too generous now! When the head is really developed, based on the relationship between you two, I will have no choice but to sit back and wait for death!
Naturally, Mrs. Chu did not dare to reveal any of her inner thoughts.
She glanced at Liu Zhangxu Hua, who was getting increasingly yin-yin, and said with a smile: "At first, Xiao Chu saw that Xiu Hua was an innate evil, but due to the great changes in the world, he had no fixed abode and was wandering around, so he took him in.
I also hope that it can meet the guidance of an expert in the future and become enlightened in the underworld."
Although Haotou was silent, there was a faint emotion in Niu's eyes.
Its feelings towards Madam Chu are indeed complicated? But no matter what Madam Chu’s purpose was for taking him in in the first place? At least it gave him a place to stay.
Zhou Yi asked: "Then, where are you going to go next?"
Mrs. Chu raised her head and smiled: "I haven't thought about it yet, but the world is so big, there are still unoccupied counties in the underworld."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly? After a moment of silence, he called out small black characters.
This Mrs. Chu? Apart from the fact that she took away the hamstring of Captain Lu's daughter, she was so sloppy that she almost couldn't help but kill her.
The rest of the time, it's pretty docile.
Not only does it not cause trouble, but it comes and goes away as soon as it comes. For more than a month? It perfectly interprets the role of Wenhe County's superficial county boss in the underworld.
Zhou Yizheng is thinking about giving some advice? Leave a favor and insert an eye... line?
I saw Mrs. Chu suddenly prostrate on the ground:
"Xiao Chu has a merciless request..."
"Oh? Tell me."
Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze.
He also slowly put away the small black letters.
"Xiao Chu, please ask the holy monk to give you a spell to protect yourself."
After Mrs. Chu finished speaking, she prostrated on the ground, not daring to breathe.
She knew that this request was a bit excessive.
But at any rate, Wenhe County, which had been in business for decades, was given away.
Although for a holy monk, it may not be worth mentioning at all, but it is the only way to express his feelings.
Is the night dark and windy? The elm leaves are dancing and rustling.
The monk under the tree? Fumbling with his index finger, he was silent.
Mrs. Chu's face is getting paler. She is extremely nervous... Could it be that the holy monk thinks I am too greedy?
But the words have been spoken? But it is like pouring water and it is difficult to recover.
Mrs. Chu gritted her teeth fiercely, put her hands on her head, and said with tears: "Even if the holy monk is reluctant to part with the talisman, it would be nice to just give him a word. Xiao Chu is such a delicate female ghost, and his father is also a ghost who cannot restrain a chicken.
Ying, when you are away from home, your future is bleak, and you will inevitably be bullied by others... Wuwuwu."
Zhou Yi secretly hissed, is this still the female county head who kills decisively and resolutely? Her style of painting has changed a bit quickly.
But there is no problem in giving a character. As for the magic talisman, how can a young monk know it? They say that ghosts draw talismans... It's not that you should teach the young monk.
"Amitabha, what words does Mrs. Chu want? Where should they be written?"
Zhou Yi asked softly.
Mrs. Chu's tears turned into joy, and she said delicately: "As long as it is a word given by a holy monk, anything will do. All things carry yin and embrace yang, and we are the yin type. I hope that the holy monk can carve this word on Xiao Chu's face.
back, for self-defense."
While speaking, Mrs. Chu slowly turned around and gently took off her robe, revealing her slender white jade back.
In the small courtyard, Xiaotou and Chen Chi looked at each other, then lowered their heads at the same time.
Zhou Yi didn't squint his eyes, gently rubbed his forehead, and fell into thought.
The haunted Mrs. Chu... Why does this scene feel so familiar?
loyalty?
Bah, just her, she can barely repay me.
Zhou Yi thought for a moment, flicked his wrist, and the energy of his technique turned into an invisible large pen. After thinking for a moment, he started writing on Mrs. Chu's back.
"Mrs. Chu, the head of Wenhe County, understands things, distinguishes right from wrong, understands human feelings, and is knowledgeable about the world."
Now I want to go on a mission to other counties to benefit other places, but the monk has nothing to offer as a gift, so I write this article...'
Zhou Yi got excited as he wrote, writing with great eloquence. Before long, he had over a hundred words.
The expression on Mrs. Chu's face, lying in front of him, changed from joy, to confusion, to dullness and stiffness, with a hint of panic.
I...I just asked the holy monk to help me inscribe a word.
Inject mana into it and act as Xiao Chu's amulet.
But now, this... what is this situation?
Could it be that you, the holy monk, are a beast... no, you are so elegant that you are ready to copy ten thousand words of Buddhist scriptures on Xiao Chu's back all night long?
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing lying down...
...Enough is enough, the holy monk has enough words, it’s really enough, I can’t ask for any more!
‘...However, there is also the fault of peeling off a baby’s hamstrings.
You have your own ghost baby, which you regard as a treasure, why not think about others?
Although he was later made up for, the sin was still intentional and would never be eliminated.
If you want to eliminate this karma, you should protect five hundred babies in the world...'
Zhou Yi wrote nearly 500 words in one breath, holding the pen up with his wrist hanging.
"Well, it seems almost done."
Hearing this, Mrs. Chu, who was kneeling in front of her and was about to go crazy, turned around tremblingly, her hair disheveled, biting her lip lightly, with tears welling up in her eyes.
"Holy Monk, are you... enough?"
Zhou Yi looked at Mrs. Chu who was moved to tears, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It's almost done. There is only one last word left, so let's make up the five hundred."
After the words fell, the hidden tip of the pen licked Mrs. Chu's back again.