Chapter 231: The High Monk Exits
"Master, our family also has ancestral teachings, if they don't hurt people, we won't take the initiative to fight them, but thousands of employees in our company, inside and outside, all rely on the company to eat, they continue to make trouble like this, they want to push us to a dead end. You have mercy on us, the old and the young......
And now they're getting an inch, and they're starting to hurt people. The last time my cousin chased one of them, he was teased and almost insulted......"
"Oh!" Monk Yunfeng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested, "Really?"
"Really!"
"Do you know what that opponent is?"
"The disciple is ignorant and doesn't recognize what he is, but here are things that have been ripped from him. Hong Mingxuan said ashamedly as he took out a cloth bag from his arms, opened it carefully, and handed it to Monk Yunfeng.
It was the only trophy of this time, so the cloth bag was cherished in several layers, and several charms were pasted on it. When opened, the white cloth revealed two black shiny hairs of some animal.
In the eyes of Hong Mingxuan's subordinates, it was just two beast hairs, but when Monk Yunfeng saw it, his expression suddenly became solemn, and the corners of his mouth squirmed as if he was muttering something to himself, he just wanted to reach out to take it, but he retracted it like a hot hand, he pinched his fingers and made a "click" sound: "Speak, tell me everything in detail again!"
At this time, Ji Ao in the small temple solemnly instructed Jin Ying and Lu Qing:
"They've been making a lot of trouble lately, I think the human race must have reached the limit of their endurance, and I have to get the monk's body back before the humans really start fighting back!
I don't know how long I'm going to go, but until I come back, you have to hold this place, and you can't let the humans tear down the temple, or the monk will be doomed! You know, right?"
Jin Ying and Lu Qing nodded and didn't say anything.
The monk sighed softly: "Alas, it's all for me, and now there is a big chaos outside, whether it is a human or a demon, if there are any more casualties, it will be my fault...... Forget it, forget it...... Nirvana lives and dies, and the monks should see it......"
Ji Ao scoffed at his compromise:
"What kind of monk are you? Aren't you just a bald head and call yourself a monk! Human beings are busy catching monsters, and monsters want to take revenge on humans, and this has nothing to do with you, don't always take the responsibility on yourself.
Even if more than half of the monsters in this city owe you favors, don't think they will listen to you, even if I am so popular, the respected demon still doesn't dare to think so!
In short, no one can control the current situation, I only care about your safety! I will save you first! Don't talk nonsense in front of me, just wait for me to come back!"
Ji Ao finished speaking and walked away.
This small temple was built in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, when it was much more peaceful here than now, there were no people in a radius of hundreds of miles, only the monk who built this small temple single-handedly recited the scriptures and practiced the ancient Buddha green lantern.
One day, the monks of the small temple found a relict fish in the mountain stream, and it is said that eating it can prevent evil disasters, but the monks do not kill, so they keep it in a small water tank in the temple.
Many years later, the monk became a Buddha and went west, and this small temple was desolate, and I don't know how long later, the fish in the water tank had his own consciousness, and he began to repeat every day what the monk in the temple did every day, the ancient Buddha and the green lantern chanted and practiced.
Finally, the fish in the small temple turned into a monk, and he thought he was a monk, he lit lamps, sprinkled sweeps, made offerings to Buddha, chanted scriptures, and lived like this day after day.
Years of practicing Buddhism have given him a compassionate heart, and as long as he sees it, whether it is a monster, an animal, or a plant in difficulty, he will do his best to help him, and he has gradually established a high prestige among the monsters in this neighborhood.
The deep mountains are empty, the years are silent, and as the footsteps of human beings gradually enter the mountains, the monk sees people for the first time. He still lives his old life, observing humans from afar, trying to understand these creatures he doesn't know.
But not long ago, the human beings did something that was unbearable for him, when he was not in the temple, several people slipped into the temple, thinking that the Buddha statue was an antique, so they stole it, and took the small water tank in the courtyard as an antique.
The loss of the Buddha statue that he had been offering for many years was unbearable for the monk, and the small water tank where he lived and practiced was also taken away, and the fish could not do without the water, which made him even more angry, and he found that he could no longer get out of the temple gate.
If the small temple is demolished, the monk is destined to be gone, because the only thing that can keep him alive now is this small temple.
The monk hurriedly looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky had turned into a gray patch, as if it was covered with something, the monk sat on the ground weakly and muttered: "Finally, it's still ......"
The monsters who had received his favor heard that humans were going to demolish the small temple, and they all stood up one after another, expressing their willingness to contribute to the monk. But when they really clashed with humans for their own sake, the monk became deeply disturbed.
Since Kai Wazi and the others all think that this mountain forest development can allow them to live a good life, then it will be as they wish.
The monk stared blankly at the empty Buddha seat, confused and unaware of what was going on in his head.
"Oh no! Oh no!" a monster screamed and flew from afar, rushing to Jin Hotaru's side to report, "The human race has invited a monk from somewhere, it's too powerful! All the people who dared to stop him were injured by him, he was already coming this way, we really can't stop him!"
Yan'er was sleeping, and after being woken up, she said impatiently: "Didn't the monk come out of the temple?"
"It's another monk...... I, I can't help much anyway, I, I'll go first......" said and flew away in a hurry.
Yan'er quarreled unhappily: "I hate baldness, for this baldness, I haven't watched cartoons and played games for more than a month, and now there is another one." Hotaru, when are we going home?"
Jin Ying didn't answer, he pointed his finger, and the shadow under his feet turned into a single knife and held it in his hand.
The Yunfeng monk strode forward, and the monsters on the road had fled without a trace before he could get closer, and those stubborn ones were picked up by him, and he threw them out without turning his head and raising his hand, and the monster that was thrown out made a huge arc in a scream and disappeared into the treetops in an instant.
The further the Yunfeng monk walked, the fewer monsters dared to appear in front of him, and when he swaggered to the front of the small temple, only Jin Ying was left standing there with a single knife in his hand.
"Amitabha!" Monk Yunfeng finished chanting the Buddha's name loudly while pressing towards Jin Ying like lightning, and his tower-like body suddenly burst out of the power of Jin Ying, Jin Ying couldn't help but take a half step back, seeing that the Yunfeng monk had reached out to grab him, Jin Ying not only did not dodge but raised his knife to block.
At the same time, a light and shadow suddenly fell into the air, facing the Yunfeng monk is mouthful, the Yunfeng monk tilted his head slightly, and shouted: "Clumsy!"
Yan'er was stunned by his shouting, and hurriedly swept through the monk's door and flew back to Jin Ying's shoulder: "Dead bald donkey, the cry is louder than the donkey!"
"It's so rare that there is such a thing in the human world. Monk Yunfeng glared at Yan'er.
Yan'er opened his mouth and spit out a ball of fireball towards the Yunfeng monk, but was bounced away by the Yunfeng monk's fingers, only to hear the sound of "wave", the firelight immediately exploded, at this time the golden firefly had turned into a black shadow and sneaked to the side of the Yunfeng monk, and the shadow knife danced with a "whirring" knife wind and slashed towards the Yunfeng monk's wrist.
Monk Yunfeng was a little confused by the tacit cooperation between Jin Ying and Yan'er, and retreated several steps one after another. Jin Ying did not pursue, still carrying a single knife at the gate of the temple.
Yan'er circled around the golden firefly's head, jumping and shouting: "Dead bald donkey, come here! Burn you!"
The Yunfeng monk poured scriptures in his mouth, pointed his finger at Yan'er, a golden lotus half-open and half-closed flew and rotated to cover Yan'er, Yan'er was so angry that the feathers all over his body were burning, it waved its wings and struggled to shoot it down, and the direction of the lotus flower was deflected by it, but he also folded his head in the air and fell back on the head of the golden firefly.
When the lotus was about to hit the ground, a jade hand suddenly reached out next to it and gently held it. Lu Qing stood beside Jin Hotaru without saying a word with a lotus flower in her hand.
"There are strange things everywhere, but there are not as many as here, there is really everything in this place," Monk Yunfeng looked at Lu Qing with a smile and admired, "Female benefactor, you are also a cultivator, why do you want to get involved?"
Lu Qing smiled at the Yunfeng monk: "Master, you are also a cultivator, why do you want to get involved?"
Monk Yunfeng stopped talking, he circled around the small temple, every step he took, Jin Ying and Lu Qing also moved with him, he stopped Jin Ying, they also stopped, only Yan'er flew around above their heads unscrupulously, throwing a fireball at Monk Yunfeng from time to time, and his mouth was even more scolding and scolding.
Monk Yunfeng thoughtfully circled around the small temple a few times, and then returned to the main gate, he looked at Jin Ying and them in puzzlement: "You are an alien but you are fighting for land with humans, why bother?"
Jin Ying looked at him expressionlessly: "Entrusted by people, loyal to people." ”
"What's the matter with you bald donkey!Hmph, dead bald donkey!Stinky bald donkey!Dead bald donkey!" Yan'er frowned every time he called "bald donkey" Monk Yunfeng's brows furrowed, and Yan'er felt more amused when he looked at him, so he kept screaming one after another.
"Amitabha Buddha ......" Monk Yunfeng ignored it, sat down cross-legged opposite Jin Ying, and posed a cloud wind gently tapping his eyes to close his eyes and recite the Buddha.
At this time, the monk's body was shaken by the body of the monk who was meditating in the temple hall, his eyes widened, he hurriedly stood up, and walked quickly towards the temple gate, only to find that the entire small temple had been covered by a magical enchantment, and he couldn't open the temple door with all his might.
Time passed day by day, and Monk Yunfeng and Jin Ying, Lu Qing, and Yan'er did not move too much outside the temple gate, and they kept talking to each other like this, and the descriptions of several people were extremely haggard, and even Yan'er's feathers did not look as bright as usual.