Chapter 149 ends
The matter has finally come to an end, and when Master Du Chan saw that General Jinjia actually said such a thing, it is not good to pursue anything more, everything has a degree, if it is over! will be suppressed by all forces.
Just as the Jinjia general was escorting Qingyunzi back to Beijing to restore his life, he was stopped by Wuhua and said, "Daoist Qingyunzi, have you forgotten something?" How can we cultivators lose the word integrity? ”
Fruitless also jumped out, and said with a villainous and aggressive look: "That's it, didn't you lose a bet with my junior brother?" How not to deliver on promises? If you want to leave, will you break the contract? ”
Qingyunzi wanted to vomit blood angrily, he ended up in this miserable situation, and there were still people who fell into the well, and his chest rose and fell violently, but he still took out a wooden box from his body, threw it to the little monk, and then followed the sergeants without looking back.
Wuhua scolded and said, "Who is it? did such a thing as a pig and a dog, and put on a proud posture to show us, hum! It's just a beast. ”
Wuguo smiled and said: "Hey, junior brother, this is a bad statement, scolding them as beasts, isn't it tarnishing the name of beasts?" ”
Wuhua also said complimentally: "Yes, yes, senior brother is really quick!" ”
Wuxin watched his two junior disciples play treasure and was speechless for a while, ignoring the two of them teasing, and walked directly to Master Duzen, and asked, "That's it?" If this is spread, won't the prestige of our Puzhen Temple be swept away? ”
Zen Wu said with a smile: "No, the truth is all on the side of my Buddhism, it is estimated that those Confucian masters will not sit idly by, with the help of Confucianism, we want to seek justice in the Daomen, but we can also operate one or two." ”
He didn't say the specific reason, how to operate it just wait for the elders in the temple to discuss, anyway, the Daomen will not be able to please this time.
Du Ci said with a solemn face: "Zen Enlightenment Master and nephew, since it involves the dispute over Taoism, then my Puzhen Temple is no longer qualified to participate in this matter, and this matter will all be left to the predecessors of Shaolin Temple to operate!"
Senior Brother Duzen, you hurry up and order Xiao Wangchen's nephew to save all the donors in Daze Township! Let's go back to the temple! From tomorrow, the temple will be closed for seven days! The whole temple is dedicated to practicing Buddhism in the temple and is not allowed to go out. ”
"Yes!"
"Zen Enlightenment knows!"
Thousands of soldiers descended the mountain, and in an instant the square was more than half empty, and there were tens of thousands of pilgrims and believers, still watching the development of the situation.
Then Du Ci said to the tens of thousands of believers who were still watching:
"Amitabha, all believers pilgrims, Puzhen Temple has encountered a flying disaster, it is really a helpless thing, willing to stay, we are willing to continue to distribute Laba porridge to you, if you are not willing to stay, then please take care of yourself!"
Then he bowed heavily to the believers, and then slowly returned to the temple.
Du Chan walked directly in front of the little monk and said to Xiao Lingjue: "Forget the dust, God has the virtue of a good life, and our monks also pay attention to compassion!" You're going to help those donors! ”
Xiao Lingjue nodded, with his own silver needle, quickly coming and going among those patients, he focused all his energy on the tip of the needle, and the needle was like a god, and he could cure one in a minute.
Seeing that the little monk Lingjue cured each one, he had to quickly bring up the laba porridge and feed it himself.
A villager from Daze Township drank this laba porridge with a happy smile on his face, but when he finished drinking, many people on the side had not drunk it, and the fragrance was fragrant, only to feel the gurgling in his stomach and drooling. Turn your head away and don't look? As a result, there are also people drinking porridge here, and then turning their heads, there are still people! So I just looked up at the sky...... But this smell ......
As a result, some pilgrims who were not sick came to Wuhua and asked if they could give them some Laba porridge cooked in a small Lingjue vessel.
Unintentionally rejected them with righteous words, just kidding, this porridge was used to cure the disease, and it was drunk by the pilgrims, what should I do with hundreds of lives in this square?
"Amitabha, it's not that the poor monks are unwilling to give you Laba porridge, but this Laba porridge is used to save lives, and you need to cooperate with my junior brother's medical skills to cure those patients, I'm sorry!"
"This porridge is too fragrant, isn't it? It's more fragrant than other masters, and my saliva is about to flow all over the ground! ”
"Looking at the expressions on those people's faces, I knew that this porridge was definitely not ordinary!"
"How do I feel that I have come to suffer?" One pilgrim pulled another pilgrim and sighed.
The pilgrim said, "Don't talk to me, hold your breath!" ”
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Zen Wu also watched this scene with interest, he walked into the porridge stall, and found that the Laba porridge made by the little monks was really different, the mung beans were actually carved into the appearance of the Buddha, lifelike, and those who were looking for monks, actually carved the Bodhisattva Buddha, and looked very appetizing.
Zen Wu sighed softly next to Wuxin: "Hmm! It's so fragrant, it's not far from the Laba porridge in our Shaolin Temple, I don't know what this master is called? ”
Unintentionally turned around, and found that it was actually the Zen Master he admired, and immediately said in surprise: "Senior Brother Zen Wu, this is the Laba porridge made by several of our senior brothers, and the poor monk is called Wuxin, but he is the eldest disciple of Master Duzen!" ”
"Oh, it turned out to be a master disciple of the Zen master! I wonder if the poor monk is lucky enough to taste this Laba porridge! After Zen Wu finished speaking, he blinked at him vaguely.
Belch! I read that right! It turned out that the successor of the abbot of Shaolin Temple was so approachable, he nodded quickly, took out a bowl from behind him as if he was juggling, and then filled a bowl for Zen Wu.
Zen Wu gently took the big bowl, politely thanked him, and then Sven took a sip, only to feel hot, warm, and comfortable! It has a lingering aroma in the mouth and tastes great!
Less leaning, he slowly experienced a faint Dharma, Buddhism is very amazing, even if it is a genius like him, he can also say a good sentence to the Dharma perception in this Laba porridge!
Zen Wu smiled: "Yes, junior brother Wuxin, come to Shaolin Temple to listen to a lecture when you have time!" Don't shirk the poor monk's shouting! ”
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zenwu, Senior Brother is grateful!" Unintentionally looked at Zen Wu excitedly, this is an opportunity he gave!
"It's okay, we're just working hard for the rise of Buddhism! As long as we Buddhist disciples can clench into a fist, we will not be afraid of evil sects coming to provoke us. ”
"Senior brother is right!"
After a moment, Zen Wu looked at the busy little monk on the field again.