After the Great Yan Dynasty unified the five states, a state was divided into ten counties, and one county governed twelve cities, and there were townships, pavilions, and li under the city.

Northern Liao City belongs to Xianning County in Zhongzhou, and Anshun City is where the county guard is in charge of a county.

In front of the largest mansion in the center of Anshun City, there is a black gold silk nanmu plaque hanging on the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters 'County Shoufu', and there is a fat man in a purple brocade robe sitting high in the lobby of the mansion. The stomach was thrown on the lap, and the greasy pile was piled up. Wearing a pair of black leather boots on his feet, because his body was too fat, the fat feet were a little thin, which added a bit of funny.

This fat man is the county guard of the entire Xianning County, surnamed Chen, and it is rumored that he was originally a squire bully in Anshun City, but later somehow got into the relationship of the eldest prince, and actually became the guard of a county.

Now that the team is passing through his jurisdiction, and the escort is still His Royal Highness the Third Prince, he will not miss this opportunity to send courtesy, you must know that the three princes are one of the core figures of the eldest prince and the first party, and now the eldest prince and the second prince are competing with each other, and everyone in the entire court has to think about how to stand in line and how to bet. This Chen Junshou is the representative of the party who bets on the Great Prince.

There were more than a dozen young women tied under the lobby, and although the women were not wearing gouache, they were all clear-eyed, but they all had shaved their hair, and I don't know why.

Chen Junshou narrowed his slit-like eyes vigorously, and swept them inch by inch over these women.

The women trembled, their eyes were full of tears, and a few of them were fierce, and even glared back, but they couldn't open their mouths, obviously being banned by the master with methods such as pointing.

After looking at it, Chen Junshou nodded, and waved his hand to let his subordinates escort the group of women down.

When there was no one in the hall, Chen Junshou said to a tall and thin old man beside him, "Master He, this batch of little Nizi will trouble you to escort to the third prince, especially pay attention to those few delicate ones, don't let them be damaged, although it is a group of 'things' that will be broken sooner or later, but it has to wait for the master to slowly adjust." ”

This crane master is actually a descendant of a declining sect, with good qualifications, but he is obscene and hateful, and was hunted down by many righteous masters when he was young, and later got acquainted with this Chen County Shou, and entered the county guard's mansion to be the curtain guest of this Chen County Shou. Over the years, relying on his own cultivation, he has helped Chen Junshou deal with some 'incurable diseases'.

Master Crane smiled slightly, "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely send them to the third prince completely; Speaking of which, there are beautiful women who have a bald head and what is so funny about the nuns. I don't know how these three princes are so good. ”

It turned out that the reason why these women had shaved their heads was because they were all nuns in a Qingping nunnery in the mountains on the outskirts of the city. This Chen Junshou didn't know where to hear that the three princes had such a quirk, and they liked beautiful nuns, so they thought about taking advantage of this time to cater to the habits of the three princes, so as to climb the three princes, and enjoy the shade under the big tree in the future.

This Qingping Nunnery is under the jurisdiction of Xianning County, although the incense is light, but there is no dispute with the world. When encountering some orphans and bitter girls, they will also be easy to adopt, and they will not interfere with whether they are cultivated or returned to the vulgar in the future. But I didn't expect that such a place that had no quarrel with the world also suffered from this unwarranted disaster.

Chen Junshou heard from his subordinates that there were a few little nuns in this Qingping Nunnery, and they were very delicate. In broad daylight, he sent people to pretend to be bandits and rob them. was swept away by the teacher's dust, and then I found out that there were several masters in this small Qingping Nunnery.

Shitai thought that the bandits had suffered a loss, and they generally didn't dare to come to the nunnery to provoke again, and they didn't expect that it was actually a bad star who was annoyed.

That night, taking advantage of the night, Chen Junshou sent this crane master with a group of killers to attack and kill Qingping Nunnery, although the teacher has the strength of the lower grade of the Xuan rank, but this batch of killers is very spicy, and the leading Crane master has the strength of the lower grade of the ground level, a bloody battle, the younger nuns were all caught, and the older ones were all slaughtered. In the end, Master Tsuru also had a fire set in the nunnery so that the corpse could be destroyed.

Master Crane took a few steps outside, turned back, approached Chen Junshou, and said, "But... My lord, although Qingping Nunnery is small, it is also a place of Buddhism, and if this murder and burning Nunnery let people know the inside story. I'm afraid it can't be good. Adults should be careful to restrain their subordinates recently, and don't leak the news. ”

Chen Junshou smiled contemptuously and replied, "Master Crane doesn't need to care, although this Qingping Nunnery is deserted, it is also under the jurisdiction of our Xianning County, a few nuns don't know how to lift, and they will be killed, I am the guardian of a county, and the three princes are even more noble, what can someone do if they know?" Rest assured, master. ”

Master Crane rolled his eyes, didn't speak again, arched his hand, and retreated.

Master Crane has his own abacus in his heart, his body is a level of cultivation, if he is willing to mix under this county guard, he thinks that he is a little buried himself, this time escorting these nuns, thinking that if he can see the three princes, he must find a chance to behave well, if he is favored by the three princes, it is much stronger than being in this county guard.

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On the dark hill, there are ruins after the fire, half a month ago, it was a clear and quiet place of Buddhism, but now it is only a scorched black. The fire burned for a day and a night, and finally the nearby villagers had the courage to collect the corpses, dozens of corpses, each of which died in a miserable state, and the teacher's head was cut off and thrown on the altar table in the Buddha hall.

Later, a few people from the government posted notices, saying that the bandits from the mountains had gone to the nunnery to kill the people, and had also robbed many nuns, so that the nearby villagers should pay attention to their safety recently. As for the arrest of the murderer and the like, there is no follow-up.

At this time, in the dark ruins of the broken wall, there was a big monk, nine feet tall, dressed in gray cloth monk's robes, with his hands folded, bowing his head and low eyebrows, and he was overspending the deceased.

There was a bald little girl kneeling beside the monk, her clothes were already in rags, her face and hands were covered with abrasions, crying and shouting, and a pair of small hands were clutching the monk's robe.

This bald little girl is named Xue Weiyu, because he is the youngest in Qingping Nunnery, everyone calls him Xiao Weiyu, he has been adopted by the teacher since he was a child, and now he has just turned 16 years old. However, the teacher felt that his Qingping Nunnery was hard, and Xiao Weiyu had no experience in the world, so he never let him become a monk, but just practiced with the master and shaved his head, just to be convenient in the nunnery.

When the accident occurred that day, the teacher was too desperate to fight with the killers, and took advantage of the chaos to hide Xiao Weiyu in the toilet in the nunnery. Later, the fire destroyed the latrine, and Xiao Weiyu hid under it for a whole day, and only after making sure that there was no one outside, did he dare to climb out.

Covered in pickles, she lived for more than ten days by eating wild fruits around the ruins, and she was abandoned when she was a child, and she was picked up and raised by her teacher. This is her home, and now that it's gone, she doesn't know where to go or where to go.

The identity of the great monk here is extraordinary. He is one of the four great monks of Wochan Temple, Pudu Zen Master, Wochan Temple and Tianyun Mountain, Zhengyi Alliance, and Demon Tianzong are known as the four major sects in the world, and he is the leader of Buddhism.

This time I traveled the world through here, and I heard that there was an accident in Qingping Nunnery, so I came over to spend time for the deceased. But just when he was sad for the tragic scene in front of him, a small bald head covered in mud rushed over from not far away.

It may be the relationship between people in Buddhism, Xiao Weiyu saw the big monk, and felt that he could trust this person, so he ran out with courage, sat down at the feet of the big monk, and hugged the big monk's leg.

Xiao Weiyu cried and said, the big monk listened quietly, and in the end, after Xiao Weiyu finished speaking, sadness and fatigue in the past few days hit, and he passed out directly.

After Zen Master Pudu silently recited the "Dizo Bodhisattva Wish Sutra" to surpass the dead, he gently picked up Xiao Weiyu, and his lowered eyes slowly opened.

Suddenly, a golden light shot straight into the sky from the eyes of Zen Master Pudu, and a monk's robe was blowing without wind, and a wave of energy rose out of thin air within a radius of three zhang, forming a wall of wind and gradually spreading outward.

The entire mountain was shrouded in a blazing light, and the sound of chanting was constantly heard in the sky. It lasted for half an hour before it gradually dispersed.

The nearby villagers saw the vision, and came to see what was going on, only to see that the nunnery that had been destroyed by fire no longer existed, leaving a large area of clean hills, and the big monk and the little nun had long since disappeared, only the sky was still faintly still a swastika glorious.

Three days later, these visions were spread by people one by one, ten by hundreds, and more and more by God, and there were many witnesses, and in just a few days, countless good men and women did not hesitate to come from afar, and worshiped in groups on this hill.

This bare hill, on the contrary, is much more prosperous than when Qingping Nunnery was in the past.

A small bald head and a big bald head were hidden far away in the depths of the hill and dense forest, Xiao Weiyu knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times in the direction of Qingping Nunnery.

Standing up and looking at the great monk, he said lightly: "The masters and uncles led us to cultivate ourselves and do good, chanting sutras and worshipping the Buddha all day long, enduring hardships for so many years, but also doing more good deeds; when encountering all kinds of difficulties, we all worked together to overcome them; and never asked the Buddha for anything." ”

The more Xiao Weiyu spoke, the more excited he became, and continued, "But when I saw the master, uncle, and sister dying in front of me one by one that day, how I hoped that the Buddha sitting there could move and save him. But the Buddha just sat there and let my Master's blood be sprinkled in front of his eyes!"

Xiao Weiyu said, his eyes were moist, and he choked: "Now that the nunnery has been destroyed and people are dead, so many people have come to worship, what are they worshipping?

Master Pudu lowered his eyes slightly, he knew what to say, as a cultivator, what he paid attention to was the cycle of cause and effect, birth, old age, sickness and death were common, he had countless words of persuasion and teaching that he could say to this little girl, but he just couldn't say it now, and his heart seemed to be pressed by a broken wall on the hill, and he couldn't see it.

Master Pudu waited for Xiao Weiyu to cry for a while, and then said slowly, "Let's go find them." He didn't look back, he strode away.

Xiao Weiyu also stopped crying, patted the dust on his body, kowtowed in the direction of the hill, and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely find the sisters of the sect who were taken captive." With that, he turned around and followed the great monk.

In Jingzhou in the south, the Wochan Temple is located on the top of Lingji Mountain, which is different from the pilgrims of the front mountain, and the incense is prosperous.

The back mountain is quiet and quiet, and the birds and beasts are not frightened. Occasionally, someone hurried by, but the breath was calm, with only a gust of breeze.

The sound of chanting gradually converged in the meditation room, slowly rising to the sky, leading to the wild geese in the air to discharge swastika symbols, a good scene of Buddhism and holy land.

In the hall of the Great Majesty, an old monk wearing a seven-treasure glazed robe is lecturing. Countless monks below listened quietly. Suddenly, the old monk's heart palpitated, and he saw a big red pillar in the hall suddenly 'click', and several cracks were produced from top to bottom.

The monks were shocked, and they didn't have time to move, only to see that the crack gradually expanded, and with a 'boom', the pillar that was so thick that four people could barely hold it collapsed.

The monks in the hall are all masters, how can they see an accident in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, only to see a few people rise into the air, relying on a body of King Kong divine power to resist the top of the hall, and a few people even directly reached out to catch the fallen pillar. Just when everyone thought that an accident was over.

I saw that the Buddha statue behind the old monk suddenly became black, and the originally solemn and compassionate Dharma became hideous and ferocious, Huo Ran raised his palm and slapped it at the old monk who was preaching.

The monks were afraid that the old monk would lose, so they took action one after another, and in an instant, several Buddhist treasures were sacrificed to meet the palm of the evil Buddha.

But just when the palm of the evil Buddha was about to collide with the treasures, the old monk slowly stood up, waved his hand, and a golden light shone, and the entire hall instantly resounded with a burst of Buddhist Sanskrit sounds.

All the treasures returned the same way, and the Buddha statue also dissipated the black gas and gradually recovered.

The old monk no longer paid attention to everything that happened in the hall, slowly walked out of the hall, looked up at the direction of Zhongzhou, his face seemed to be sad, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, senior brother, 'the demons are dancing wildly, King Kong is angry, one Zen and two hearts, the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows' This catastrophe, if you can get through it, you will achieve positive results in the future, and you have proved the avenue; if you can't get through, you will inevitably end up with a dead end." Crossing others, crossing oneself, and crossing the common people, it all depends on your creation. ”

In Lanzhou, in the north, on an official road, a person wearing a black brocade robe and a curly-haired black puma on his crotch galloped towards Zhongzhou. Twelve flying horses behind him, white horses and white robes followed closely. When a group of people arrived at a fork in the road, the black-clothed man at the head waved his hand to stop, stretched out his hand and rubbed his beard stubble slightly, and said loudly: "It's okay to get here, you go and do what you need to do." ”

The crowd sang the promise in unison, and galloped away with the sound of whistling.