Chapter 35: The Turmoil in Jinling (1)

It's not the first time Bai Luan has come to Jinling.

Jinling was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. It is rumored that Jinling was once cut off by a feng shui master as the location of the dragon vein, and the capital was built here to ensure the immortality of the dynasty.

Bai Luan didn't know which powerful feng shui master asserted it, otherwise he would have hacked him at the first time. In a good city, the internal aura was so badly destroyed that there was not much dragon qi left from the dragon vein.

Jinling is located at the intersection of the three worlds of immortals, demons, and humans, and there is no aura suppression, and the dense pedestrians on the streets here are probably at least half of them aliens.

Bai Luan walked on the endless streets, the breath of demons, immortals, and people was mixed, and there were even demons who had cultivated into half-immortals and fallen immortals who were willing to fall.

Sixty thousand years have passed, and if the barrier from all walks of life is not loosened, Bai Luan will really doubt the authenticity of the matter. But now seeing such a complicated scene in the world, I feel secretly relieved, after all, things are not off track. It's just that these alien races don't know whether they are good or bad, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but I am afraid that the world will not be peaceful.

Bai Luan's first destination on this trip was the prestigious Qixia Temple in Jinling.

The ancient treasure temple, the vermilion wooden door is solemn and solemn, the blue sky floats with wisps of light smoke, and the sandalwood lingers faintly. That is the peace of the Buddha. There is a lacquered gold plaque hanging on the lintel, and the three big characters of "Qixia Temple" are written in official script, exuding the vicissitudes of life and boundless silence.

The sound of the bell echoed in the corners of the temple, knocking on the hearts of countless people inside and outside the temple.

Although there is no big festival or lecture today, the incense of Qixia Temple is still vigorous.

With the flow of people into Qixia Temple, the tranquility and tranquility given here can inadvertently calm the glitz and restlessness of the heart.

Under the light of the Buddha, demons and monsters naturally can't enter, and they can't make waves.

Bai Luan is in the Central Plains, he has never been to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple, nor has he ever seen the Buddhist patriarch Shakyamuni, let alone have any intersection with Buddhism. It's just that today, for the sake of all living beings in the world, this experience has to go.

Bai Luan didn't have the heart to look at the bright red maple leaves of Qixia Temple at this time, nor did he have the heart to visit the Buddhists, so he went straight to the backyard.

Under the maple tree, a man dressed in plain white monk's robe folded his hands, bowed to Bai Luan, who was striding forward, and said, "The donor is polite." Poor monks are wise. ”

As if anticipating Bai Luan's arrival, Hui Xing waited here early.

Bai Luan stood still in front of him, returned the salute according to the etiquette of Buddhism, and said, "Master is polite." Bai Luan visited. ”

"Please. "Huixing has already prepared a coffee table futon under the maple tree, just waiting for Bai Luan.

Bai Luan bowed his head and knelt on the futon.

Hui Xing also sat down, washed his hands, burned incense, boiled water, washed utensils, and cooked tea.

The celadon teacups painted with peaks and peaks hold the thick West Lake Longjing, which is filled with heat. Bai Luan took the teacup handed by Huixing and thanked him.

"Last night, Patriarch Shakyamuni dreamed of a poor monk and informed him that a distinguished guest came to visit today, so the poor monk waited here early in the morning. "Hui Xing looks like he is no more than twenty years old, but he is polite, sophisticated and quiet, neither flattering because of Bai Luan's status, nor ashamed of himself because of his humble status.

"I have taken the liberty to come today, and I have something to ask for. Bai Luan didn't want to be polite, nor did he want to waste time, so he explained his intention straightforwardly, "Presumably Master Huixing also knows that recently, there have been many uninvited guests in Jinling City. These aliens do not know whether they are friends or foes, and they are afraid that the people of Jinling will suffer unjustified disasters, hoping that Buddhism can help. ”

Hui Xing said to Amitabha Buddha, and said: "The things in the city, Hui Xing knows a thing or two. There is something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

I didn't expect such a young monk to reveal her identity in one word, Bai Luan was slightly stunned. She hasn't appeared in front of the world for 60,000 years, and no matter how low-key she used to be, she is not as famous as the fire phoenix.

She calmed down and said, "In three days, I will clear the foreign races in the city one by one, and then I would like to ask Master Huixing to gather all the people in the city to Qixia Temple." In the next will lay down the enchantment in advance to protect the Qixia Temple. ”

Hui Xing frowned slightly, and said: "The creatures of the Six Realms all have a definite number of cause and effect, and there are also good and evil among demons. ”

Bai Luan shook his head and said, "For the sake of the world, sacrifices at this time are necessary. She paused slightly, and said: "What's more, a demon is a demon, a demon is a demon, and it doesn't matter if it's good or evil." ”

Hui Xing muttered Amitabha Buddha again, and said, "Buddhism teaches that all living beings can cross. Whether it is a demon or a demon, a ghost or a monster, as long as you are dedicated to the Buddha, you are a member of my Buddhist sect. ”

"Can all living beings cross?" Bai Luan muttered to himself.

"Master Huixing has a guest here?" Bai Luan was thinking, but someone interrupted her. She glanced back at the young man, then got up from the futon and said, "In three days, I will ask Master for help." ”

Hui Xing also stood up and said, "The poor monk understands, please rest assured." ”

With a slight bow, Bai Luan left.

As he passed by the young man, his heart suddenly fluctuated slightly. Bai Luan frowned.

The young man didn't care, he just walked up to Hui Xing and teased: "I didn't expect that Master Hui Xing, who has always been pure and ignorant of foreign affairs, would also take care of the mundane affairs of the mortal world. ”

Hui Xing smiled, shook his head, and said, "At this moment, the poor monk has to take care of it. ”

"Oh, what kind of person can Labor Master Huixing personally intervene?" Bai Jin was very curious.

Hui Xing said: "Do you know that the girl just now has an extraordinary background, and what she is planning is also very dangerous. If you are not careful, the entire Jinling City will be washed in blood. ”

Bai Jin immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and her tone became quite serious, "What secrets is Jinling hiding?"

Hui Xing is young but can break through the red dust, and he has his own understanding of Buddhism, as well as his understanding of the things in the world. He said: "According to Feng Shui, the aura of the Jinling Dragon Vein will soon disappear, and the fierce beasts sealed in the underground of Jinling City will be broken." When a fierce beast is born, there will be trouble. ”

As for what kind of beast it was, the poor monk thought that Grandmother Ling would definitely give a more satisfactory answer to her son. ”

As soon as Hui Xing said this, Bai Jin obviously had something in his heart, and after talking with Hui Xing for a while, he said goodbye to him and left "lost his soul".

"Uncle Bai. As soon as Bai Jin walked out of the gate of the temple, Bai Luan stopped her.

"It's you. Bai Jin glanced at her.

"In Xia Bailuan, I want to make a deal with Uncle Bai. Bai Luan half-tilted his head to see the young man in front of him who was not inferior to Shaohao and Taihao.

The stunning little face suddenly bloomed in front of Bai Jin's eyes, and Bai Jin's ears were slightly red.

"What kind of deal?"