The queen mother returned to Kunning Palace, smashed a few antique utensils, her chest rose and fell, and after a while, she said: "Now prepare for the palace, and as soon as the palace door is opened, the Great Mercy and Grace Temple will be opened!" ”

The next morning, the queen asked for a decree to leave the palace, take a Luan drive with a guard of honor, and go out of the palace gate for several miles. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the Temple of Mercy and Grace, the queen mother pleaded: "Master Abbot, please also live in the palace." ”

Fashan was wearing a robe, still smiling, "Niangniang, non-poor monks are unwilling to help, and monks don't do anything in the red dust." ”

"Monks purify all sentient beings, with compassion in their hearts, but now the demon path is chaotic and the sacred heart is in turmoil, how can they sit idly by."

Fa Shan scratched his bright bald head, and said with a helpless smile: "Besides, the poor monk is not the opponent of the 'Demon Dao' you said!" "And the poor monk doesn't want to purify sentient beings, he just wants to live happily in his own heart.

"Is that demon really so powerful?"

Fa Shan said: "It's not just powerful, it's just a rare genius." ”

"Is there really nothing you can do about it?"

Fa Shan scratched his head again, thinking that the queen mother had been so gracious over the years, and he really couldn't refuse. Although he doesn't like trouble, he has others who love trouble, so he said: "I have a senior brother named Fahai, who is not weaker than him in terms of Taoism and deeds, and has the magic weapon given by the master to help, maybe he can help Niangniang." ”

"Where is that Fahai Zen Master now?"

"He is now practicing in Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou, don't be impatient, I will write a letter to invite him to Beijing."

The queen mother thanked her, "If you can really help, I am willing to reshape the golden body of my Buddha and offer incense forever." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." The Fashan monk shook his palm lightly and said slowly.

Fa Shan ascended to the extremely high pavilion and watched the queen take Luan away and arrive at the ancient city of Chang'an in the distance. The wolf smoke has disappeared, but there is another yin pressure on Chang'an City, not only has not dissipated, but it is becoming more and more thick, in addition, the capital has its own purple gas across the nine heavens, which is unspeakably expensive.

"Is this an extraterritorial powerhouse? It's unfathomable! ”

How did Fa San not know where this purple qi came from, it was not the Supreme of Humanity, but the mysterious powerhouse who was a visitor from outside the heavens, stirring up the storm of the Three Realms in advance. This person not only stirred the heavens and the earth, the purple qi soared into the sky, and even the operation of the heavens and the earth was about to be affected, adding a twist and turn to the heavens and the earth.

"But what does it have to do with me!" The frowning brow slowly loosened, and Fa San shook his head and smiled. He is just an ordinary monk, and the annoying things have his own immortal Buddha to worry about.

At this time, I only heard the sound of footsteps hurriedly coming, stepping on the stairs, a little novice panted in front of Fashan, reluctantly saluted, pointed to the direction of the main gate and said, "Abbot, there is a master who has come to the door to place an order." ”

Fa Shan Daqi, "There are such things! "Although they are both disciples of the Buddha, the monks and nuns have their own places and cannot live together, how can there be a reason for nuns to go to the monk's temple to place orders, isn't it tongue-provoking?

"It's true, the senior brothers are all around!"

In front of the mountain gate, an old nun in clean clothes folded his hands, his eyes closed, as if he was settled, and his face was furrowed and horizontal, like a dry old wood, really like a wood carving and stone carving, ignoring the pointing and pointing of many monks around.

Fortunately, because the queen is coming, the temple does not accept tourists, otherwise I don't know how many people watch.

The monk of Zhike struggled to speak on the side, "Master, the small temple really can't stay with female guests." ”

Lao Ni finally opened his eyes and said, "Female guest? The monk's hue has not been removed, and there is no equality of all beings, and there are no similarities and differences. I came here not only to place an order, but also to hear that the abbot of the Temple of Mercy and Grace has profound Buddhism, and I have come to ask for advice or two. ”

Someone realized: "It turns out that it is not a pending order, but a discussion of the law." "In these years, talking about Zen and the Dharma is also like a door-to-door challenge in the rivers and lakes. People in the rivers and lakes are testing martial arts, but this is a test of the profundity of Buddhism, but the losers are also disgraced.

Such an act of smashing the field immediately aroused the hatred of the monks and the enemy, and some people couldn't help but ridicule: "You are not a woman, can you still be a man?" Our abbot is profound in Buddhism, worshiped by the royal family, the queen has just left, you are a wild nun who has traveled from nowhere, do you dare to come to the door to ask for advice? ”

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted ridicule, and all kinds of cynicism emerged one after another, proving that the monk is not all pure-hearted.

"Don't say it!" Lao Ni raised his eyebrows and pointed his hand.

The monk who had just spoken immediately stiffened his tongue and was unable to speak.

"Don't laugh!" The old nun said again, and all the monks wept and mourned.

"Everyone be careful, this thief is a witch!" "Quick, get her down."

A group of bald heads shouted, and some of them were already hurrying forward, raising their fists and beating them.

"Don't fight!" Old Ni said again.

The punch involuntarily deflected and landed on the monk next to him.

"Oops, why did you hit me!"

"I—not me!"

Those who are not convinced are even more angry, and their fists and feet fall all on their own people.

Angry shouting, screaming pain one after another, the situation in front of the door was chaotic for a while!

Only the old nun just stood in place from beginning to end, and said no more.

"Stop it!"

The monks were stunned for a moment, quickly separated the two sides, stood with their hands down, showing the goodness of the law on the steps behind, and swept over everyone with a solemn expression, looking at the monks with blue noses and swollen faces and depressed heads, and suddenly grinned.

Xiao Shami hurriedly tugged at Fashan's shirt and whispered, "Abbot, this is not the time to laugh. ”

Fa Shan coughed lightly and restrained his smile, "Please let this master come in!" ”

In the meditation room, a monk and a nun sit and discuss the Dharma.

Without waiting for greetings, Lao Ni opened his mouth and said: "How is Zen!" ”

"This ......" Fa Shan scratched his head.

"How is the Dharma Eye?" Contempt flashed across the old nun's face, and then he asked.

"That ......" Fa Shan scratched and squeaked.

"How is it empty?" Old Ni asked again.

Fa Shan scratched his feet, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was enduring an itch, and the little novice next to him turned his head and snickered.

Lao Ni was furious, and was about to teach him a lesson, but Fashan fell to the ground at once, "Shitai Buddhism is profound, and the little monk is far behind." ”

The old nun sighed: "Among the Buddhist sects, there are really many people who are confused, and even this Temple of Mercy and Grace is like this. But you're not overpowered, and you're much better than everyone else. ”

"That's, that's!" Fa Shan looked embarrassed, and cooked tea for the old nun with his own hands, and his admiration was like a surging river, and when he saw that the old nun's color gradually became more harmonious, he asked "cautiously": "Shitai seems to be quite proficient in magic." ”

"Two hundred years ago, the poor nuns obtained the masters of their predecessors in the Qilian Mountains, and it is nothing to travel the world and use it to avoid poisonous insects and beasts."

"Mrs. Shi, you have lived for two hundred years!" Fashan was amazed.

"Don't you believe it?"

"Believe, believe, Mrs. Shi is really a master, not comparable to ordinary people such as us, so why did you come to Beijing this time?"

"I'm looking for my disciple."

"I don't know who is so fortunate to be favored by Mrs. Shi?" A hint of clarity flashed across Fashan's face.

"Her name is Pan Yu."

"Ahh Isn't that the son of Pan Wangfu, she can't enjoy the glory and wealth, how can she be willing to become a monk? ”

"I have a covenant with his Father, and I will not break it." Lao Ni is very determined, obviously not just believing in the credibility of Prince Pan, but his own means.

"The poor monk thinks that this kind of thing is better not to be forced!"

"What does a monk know? This is a good deed that saves people from the sea of suffering in the fire house, and it is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. ”

"The poor monk thinks that if the world likes the bitter sea of the fire house, then let them go!"

"Sure enough, it's a stupid monk!" The old nun was displeased, and brushed his sleeves away.

"Abbot!" Xiao Shami clenched his fists, and his face turned red with anger.

"This kind of person, just bluff, what to fight with her!" Fa Shan smiled slightly, but don't blame me for not reminding me. Qilian Mountain? I've lost something there. For thousands of years, all karma will meet at this moment, Master, did you expect this?