"Oh?" Zheng Fa smiled coldly and said, "What can you prove?" You saved my brother when he fell? In the quiet place of your Buddhist family, why do you have to deceive us with a group of people? It's clear that you want to harm my brother, and you're still arguing here? ”

"If the benefactor does not believe, the man's tomb is on this mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he died suddenly here, and the treatment was fruitless. The people of Buddhism eat fasting and recite the Buddha on weekdays, how can they have anything to do with your brother, and how can they hurt people's lives because of trivial things? Yong has said.

Yong has said it with his mouth, but in his heart he knows that what he says is useless. Zheng Fa in front of him did not come to avenge his brother. This is just one of the reasons, and it is clear that they are here to find trouble.

"Hehe, the monk said it well." Zheng Fa looked angry and said, "My brother died here, one died on the mountain and the other died at the foot of the mountain. Now I came to ask, but you said that it had nothing to do with you, and even affected you? Shaolin Temple, a famous family, a bunch of monks who are Amitabha Buddha every day, just talk like this? Today, I have to ask here! ”

Zheng Fa raised the big knife in his hand, the torch behind him was half lowered, and a bunch of people picked up the sword, axe, and cauldron, and the momentum was shocking.

"Amitabha." Yong has folded his hands, opened his eyes slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Before the Buddha Gate, you can't tolerate such a mistake. ”

Zheng played a wave of his hand, and the shouting behind him was much quieter. Zheng Fa sneered and said, "Since that's the case, I'll be normal." Monk, monk, I'm not that unreasonable person. Now, I am reasoning with you, but you are unreasonable, and what you have to say to me has nothing to do with you. I ask you, if it really has nothing to do with you, why do you want to bury him? ”

Yong has closed his eyes and is silent.

"Okay, monk, don't speak. Then I'm not welcome! ”

Zheng Fa jumped up and rushed to the front of the eternal past. The big knife in his hand turned around in the air a few times, and he was about to slash down with one sword.

Yong has been standing there with his eyes closed, blending in with the darkness. The little monk behind didn't have time to react, and the knife had already reached Yongji's head.

"Whew." There was a sound of wind, and the knife slashed into the air.

"Not good." Zheng Fa was startled, turned his head and was about to run back. As a result, it was still a beat slower, and Yong had already raised his hand as a palm, and slapped Zheng Fa's chest.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, Zheng Fa only felt that half of the strength in his whole body had been discharged, and he fell alive in the air, and the big knife in his hand went away with the wind and slammed into the ground.

'Ahh

Yong had closed his eyes and returned to the distance, his hands folded, silent.

"Master!" Seeing this, a few people from the Tanglin faction were about to come up, and the torches were extinguished a lot in an instant.

"Get out!" Zheng Fa shouted and stood up from the ground.

No one dared to move behind, and no one dared to move the little monk behind Yong on the side.

The two parties confronted each other in the dark night, and Zheng Fa lost the heroism he had when he came, and he also lost the big knife in his hand. Yes, there is a trace of blood on the corner of the mouth.

"Old bald donkey, his ability is not small." Zheng Fa laughed, and his laughter had lost its initial confidence.

"Amitabha, if the donor is fine, go down the mountain and rest early. Tomorrow, the monks of this small temple will have to receive pilgrims, and I am afraid that they will not be accompanied for a long time. If the benefactor fails to dispel the doubts in his heart, tomorrow morning, the poor monk will wait here. ”

Yongji had never opened his eyes, and the few monks closest to him could clearly feel the chill on Yongji's body. It was a strange chill that made several young monks feel timid, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Zheng Fa nodded and said, "Okay, monk." We have the following to do today, and I know that I am not your opponent, but I will naturally ask for my brother's life. On another day, I will come to the temple again to burn incense! ”

With that, Zheng Fa rushed down the mountain with everyone's anger. A person who followed Zheng Fa next to him went to the grass on the side to help Zheng Fa find the big knife, Zheng Fa took it, and didn't even turn his head back.

"Go back and rest, and receive pilgrims to-morrow." After going back, rest assured, there will be major events in the temple in the near future. Yongming, you take a few people to find Wuqing's whereabouts. ”

Yong has finished the order, everyone did according to the order, Yongming called a few diligent monks on weekdays, and a little monk named Anqing also looked for it together. Anqing has a good relationship with Wuqing on weekdays, and he was also there when he buried the corpse during the day, but now that Wuqing is gone, it is difficult for him to calm down. Yong has nodded, counting as a promise.

Yongming took a few monks to look for traces, and Yongji returned to his house after that. If something like this happens this time, no matter whether you can find it or not, Wuqing will inevitably abolish his Dharma name. Forever there is no peace in my heart, so I return to the house and recite the Heart Sutra silently in order to seek peace of mind.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning was bright, and a few little monks who rang the bell endured their sleepiness to hold back the breath that was about to come out, and squeezed out a serious face to ring the bell to wake up the sleepy Shaolin Temple.

Yong has opened his eyes, the sky outside is pleasant, and today must be a good day.

Change your clothes and put on your own robe. Last night, I couldn't sleep soundly all night, and there was no news all night, Wuqing, I'm afraid I can't find it.

Walking out of the door, the wind outside was blowing on his body, and Yong had slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his heart felt a lot better. On the side, several monks were already standing, waiting for Yong to come out.

"Host early." Several people said in unison.

Yong has nodded and followed a few people towards the pagoda.

There is a pagoda behind the Shaolin Temple, which is not known to be repaired by the era. Before the retreat, the elder had asked about the history of the stupa, and even if he knew about it, it was only when he was a monk and had been standing for many years.

Every day, Yong has to bring someone to sweep the pagoda, and in the past, Yong was already a small monk, following others to sweep the pagoda. Now, he is already the host of this Shaolin Temple. Yong has looked at these little monks around him, as if he saw his former self.

"The monks will follow me to sweep the tower." Yong has said.

A few people nodded and went up with Yongji.

The stupa is nine stories high, and the largest number in Buddhism is nine. Yong has taken the little monk up to the highest floor, he only needs to clean a few times, and the rest will be taken care of by the little monk. After all, he also has to manage the affairs of the entire Shaolin Temple.

The stupa is cleaned every day, so there is almost no dust. A few little monks cleaned carefully, whether they swept the corners and corners of the dust, and it was counted as sweeping.

Yong had already come down from the tower first, and as soon as he came, he ran into a panicked Yongming.

"Abbot, it's not good!"

Yongming's face was in a cold sweat.