Not long after Yang Xingzhou left Wanhua Mountain, the rest of the eight demons returned one after another, and everyone divided Yang Xingzhou's eight scriptures, each of them cultivated, contemplated and comprehended, and retreated one after another.

Just before the retreat, according to the coping method passed down by Yang Xingzhou, let his disciples go down the mountain to participate in some strange things.

Some disciples subdued demons and eliminated demons, saved Li Min, and publicized the deeds of the patriarch of Wanhua Mountain.

That's not all, some disciples even spent a lot of money to let some literati and writers compile all kinds of magical deeds of the Eight Demons, and beautify the Eight Demons into eight immortals who help the world and save the people.

At this time, there were already legends of the Eight Immortals, but they were not very popular, mainly because there were more legends of Lu Zu and Zhang Guo and others.

Now the Eight Demons have also begun to compete for the quota of the Eight Immortals, and they also call themselves the Eight Immortals.

In addition, he hired scholars to compile stories and let storytellers spread them everywhere, so he soon became famous, and almost everyone knew that there were eight old immortals who helped the world and saved the people on Wanhua Mountain.

So much so that the limelight of the original Eight Immortals was covered by the Eight Demons. Money opens the way, and there is no way to go against it!

In just a few months, the legend of the "Later Eight Immortals" has penetrated into various parts of the people, and it has been propagated in various cities.

In the restaurant, in the party, and in the theater, there are stories of the eight demons.

Many years later, in the story of the legend of the Eight Immortals, it was deliberately divided into "the first eight immortals" and "the latter eight immortals", and the eight demons and the eight immortals were distinguished.

But said that the monk Ji ran into a wall in Jinshan Temple, and he was not angry, laughed, turned around and went down the mountain, after the monk turned around, he had come to the room of Fahai in the temple.

"Senior brother!"

Zen Master Fahai was practicing the supreme Zen Gong method taught by Yang Xingzhou indoors, purifying himself and exercising his spirit. ”

Ji Dian said: "It's not good. In this life, the golden body was destroyed, and years of practice were ruined. Fahai, I have a catastrophe to pass in the future, and you will have to help when the time comes. ”

Fahai said: "Senior brother is in trouble, junior brother naturally helps, but I don't know what kind of calamity?" ”

Ji Dian shook his head and said: "You can't say it, it will change as soon as you say it, and it will be more difficult to prepare after the change." ”

Cultivators generally have a premonition of impending calamity, and the stronger the cultivation and the higher the realm, the more accurate this premonition will be.

It's just one thing, you can know what is about to happen, you can't say it, once you say it, the sky will change immediately!

The so-called mouth is open, and the tongue is moving.

Once you name the specific calamity that has befallen you, the heavens and the earth will give birth to a sense of change, and the calamity you knew before may evolve into a greater calamity, or even unpredictable.

Fahai said: "Good, good, I don't know how the senior brother can resist the catastrophe?" ”

Ji Dian said: "This catastrophe is getting more and more fierce, I am afraid that the magic weapon on my body will not be able to withstand it, abbot, the poor monk wants to lend you a treasure." ”

Fahai instantly understood: "Senior brother wants to borrow my purple gold bowl?" ”

Ji Dian said: "It can't protect me." ”

Fahai did not hesitate, and handed the bowl on the table to Ji Dian: "This is the magic weapon passed down by the Buddha, the best way to protect the body and subdue demons, senior brother, please make good use of it, don't let the magic weapon be dusty." ”

This is the Buddha's thing, seeing the bowl is like seeing the world, Ji Dian did not dare to slack off, knelt down and said: "The disciple must make good use of the magic weapon, subdue the demon and eliminate the demon, and protect the legal system!" ”

After he took the bowl, he wanted to say something, but he listened to Fahai Dao: "Now that you have been reformed by Buddhism, Du Mu is not there, the foundation is difficult to survive, senior brother, it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time, you ...... Go! ”

Ji Dian was stunned: "Where am I going?" ”

Immediately understood: "Yes, I really want to go!" ”

Fahai bowed slightly, his figure quickly faded, and the next moment he had arrived at the shore of the West Lake and came to the front of Lingyin Temple.

As soon as he entered the gate, he was already seen by the monk Deqing, and he shouted: "Daoji! You still know to come back! ”

This shout alarmed the monk Guangliang of the Prison Temple, and he hurriedly walked to the courtyard, pulled Ji Dian's arm, and shouted: "Dao Ji, your incident has happened!" ”

Turning his head and ordering: "Come on, tie up Daoji for me and send it to the court for disposal!" ”

Several monks pounced, and couldn't help but say, pushed Ji to the ground, tied it with a rope, and when it was tied, they found that it was not Dao Ji, but Guangliang, who was on his back and forked, and a piece of dog meat was stuffed in his mouth.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Guang Liang couldn't help but struggle, and after the monks hurriedly untied the ropes for him, Guang Liang glared at everyone angrily: "Bastard, why did you tie me up?" Phew, this recipe actually stuffed my mouth with spiced dog meat, it's unreasonable! ”

He took the dog meat out of his mouth, swallowed and foamed, threw the dog meat out with a reluctant face, and folded his hands: "Amitabha, sin, sin!" ”

But he said in his heart: "This dog meat stew is not very flavorful, and the cooking skills of stewed dog meat are a little worse!" It's not as good as the taste of the five kings at the front door! ”

Several monks gathered around: "Prison Temple, what now?" ”

Guangliang knew that Ji Dian was a little supernatural, but in the supernatural monks, he also had to abide by the rules and precepts, so he was not afraid, thought about it, and said: "Dao Ji is engaged in these crooked ways again!" Let's go, go to the abbot's monastery, he must be at the abbot's! ”

At the moment, with a group of monks, he walked towards the abbot Monastery violently, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Daoji kneeling in front of the old abbot Yuankong, kowtowing and saluting, and said: "Old monk, you are not dead yet!" ”

Yuankong sighed: "If you don't come, how can I die?" Today, you have to give me a gift! ”

He raised his eyes and glanced at Guangliang: "Guangliang, Daoji is a monk of our temple after all, even if the Queen Mother speaks, then she has to talk about some favors." Today's old man has arrived, and when I bathe and change my clothes, I will finish my explanation, and it will not be too late to drive Daoji out of the mountain gate tomorrow. ”

Guangliang was overjoyed: "Are you going?" ”

Yuankong: "...... Yes, when the opportunity comes, don't miss it! ”

Guangliang said: "Okay, for the sake of the abbot's face, let this Daoji stay for another night for the time being, tomorrow you are gone, he will leave!" ”

Yuankong: "Good, good, lust for profit, the seven orifices are difficult to open, Guangliang, you are more and more like a fish in water in the red dust!" ”

Guangliang said: "Xu Jidian drinks wine and eats meat, and I am not allowed to drive him away?" ”

Yuan Kong didn't say more, sighed a few times, asked the monks to boil water, bathed and cleaned, changed into a new monk's robe inside and out, put on a robe, sat on his knees, sealed in his hand, and said:

"A big dream on earth,

Empty a lot of energy.

Successive generations of reincarnation and cultivation of the golden body,

Hold the mourning platform dust-free.

Now Nanke wakes up,

It turned out to be still empty.

This goes to the thunder sound to the world,

It's all a Buddha heart. ”

When the chanting was finished, he remained silent.

Dao Ji reached out and probed his nose and exclaimed, "Good! Yuankong, you're finally dead! ”

Guangliang and other monks went to check, and found that they were really dead, they were all shocked, but they didn't expect the abbot to say that he would die, and he thought that the abbot had always been kind, but he felt sad.

Only Dao Ji applauded and clapped his hands: "It's good to die!" Die wonderfully! You ran away! ”

Guangliang was furious, stretched out his hand and pushed Daoji: "Yuankong is your master, he is dead, you don't have to be sad, why are you still laughing?" ”

With this push, Dao Ji fell in response to his hand, fell into the dust, and remained motionless.

A monk probed his nose and looked up at Guangliang: "Jian Temple, Dao Ji is dead!" ”

Guangliang was taken aback: "I...... I just pushed him, how did he die? ”

Then he rolled his eyes and said: "Call him first, see if you can call him, if he is really dead, hand over his body to the court, and say that Ji is cowardly, and he committed suicide in fear of sin!" ”

After thinking about it again, he said: "Why don't you burn it, it just so happens that their master and apprentice were cremated together, and a columbarium was saved!" ”

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