Wu Mian squinted at the stubble attendant and did not answer. The chamberlain thought that the white-haired man had not heard clearly, so he leaned closer at the moment, and then whispered a word in Wu Mian's ear. After hearing this, the white-haired man actually laughed and said to the attendant, "You take a step back......"

The chamberlain was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Wu Mian meant. At the moment, he said inexplicably: "Hurry up and follow me, take a shower and change clothes while you go now." After a while, after the ceremony, he served the mother in front of the Buddha in the Buddha hall. Let's be a good girl......"

"I'll tell you to take a step back." I really couldn't wait for the waiter to finish saying this, so Wu Mian interrupted him stiffly. At the same time as these words came out of his lips, the waiter's mind was in a trance, and then he involuntarily took a step back, and then stood in place in a daze.

Just as the chamberlain took a step back and just stood firm, a loud bang suddenly came from behind him. When he turned around, he was so frightened by what he saw that he almost sat on the ground. Seeing that the thirteen-story tower behind him began to crumble, the first reaction of the chamberlain was to run away, but his legs seemed to grow on the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't let his legs and feet move half a minute.

At this time, the monk and the palace guards also discovered that the tower was about to fall. A frightened little monk shouted: "The tower is about to collapse, donors hurry up and run......

At the same time as this voice shouted, the thirteen-story stupa had already "boom!" With a bang, the whole collapsed towards the south. At the top of the pagoda, a stone ball the size of a watermelon smashed squarely on the head of the attendant, instantly smashing the person into a ball of flesh.

And Wu Mian, who was only one step away from the inner attendant, continued to stand in place as if he was fine, without even a drop of blood splashing on its body.

At this time, the people around were already in chaos, and countless guards rushed over to escort the emperor and empress away. Later, the Imperial Guards also rushed over and checked the number of casualties in the accident with the monk. The evil gate is such a big tower collapsed, and it was only a person who was stoned to death. Although everyone present was frightened, they all eased up after a while.

If it weren't for the fact that so many people saw with their own eyes that there was no external force, this stupa would have collapsed on its own. Tonight, this matter is going to pull out a layer of skin in the White Horse Temple, although the emperor is mediocre, but he is unusually faithful to Buddhism. After returning to the meditation room to rest, he also issued a holy decree to comfort the presiding monk and other monks. The emperor has already spoken, and the matter of the collapse of the stupa is over.

With this lesson, after the White Horse Temple rebuilt the pagoda, it was only a seven-story pagoda, and there was no such thing as building a thirteen-story Dharma without self-determination.

After a while, the emperor did not dare to stay in the temple. At that moment, he left in a hurry with the guards and hundreds of officials. The monks in the temple made amends while sending the emperor and others out of the temple. Guangren and Volcano mingled in the crowd of people who saw each other off, waiting until the emperor's honor guard disappeared. Guangren and Volcano also came over to persuade a few words, and at this time, Ji Jiao came over with Qiu Fang on his back.

After putting Qiu Fang at the feet of the two generous masters, the landlord accompanied the smiling face and said to Guangren and Huoshan: "Two generous masters, the old Qiu Fang has a serious disease. I also hope to help him for the sake of his former comrades, just his name. ”

Seeing Ji Jiao suddenly appear, the two generous masters frowned at the same time. Then Guangren squatted on the ground, checked Ji Gao's injuries, and then stood up again, sighed, and said to Ji Gao: "Mr. Ji Gao, you are also from a Fang Shi. should also know what Qiu Fang is on. Without Master Xu Fu's generous words, who would dare to erase this evil fate? ”

"Dafang Master, when Xu Fu Dafang was able to bypass Qiu Fang's life, naturally he would not let him continue to suffer." Ji Jiao saw that these two generous masters did not have the intention of saving people, and the expression on his face was a little anxious at the moment, and he continued to Guangren: "You and I know why Qiu Fang fell into such a field. The collapse of the Fang Shi sect was not caused by him, let alone borne by him. In this way, it is always okay to transfer the evil fate from Qiu Fang's body to mine, right? ”

The Ji prison in front of him is the real initiator of the collapse of the Fang Shi Sect, but his name cannot be settled by the two Great Fang Masters. Now seeing him pleading for a removed monk, the volcano couldn't stand his anger at the moment, and said to the landlord: "Who are you bargaining with?" You are you, he is him. The day when your fate will naturally come, go back and wait slowly. Don't make noise in front of the generous master anymore......"

At this time, the old abbot of the White Horse Temple saw that the people around him who were watching the excitement did not leave, and they were all waiting to see this scene. At that moment, he chanted the Buddha's name to these people and said, "Distinguished guests, this is not the place to speak. If you don't think the temple here is small and simple, please go to the temple to talk. There is a dialectical meditation hall inside, how about resolving disputes inside? ”

In fact, now the abbot's heart is also awkward, and a good festival turned out to be like this. Fortunately, the holy car was not injured, otherwise Buddhism would have ended in the Central Plains. Now there are still a lot of things to deal with in the temple, and I have to be patient to come and persuade these monks. If it weren't for the fact that the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, he wouldn't have bothered to take care of these monks. Now it's time to go back to the temple and deal with what happened after the tower collapsed.

The face of the host of the White Horse Temple naturally has to be given, and after the collapse of the Fangshi Gate, the Buddhism has filled this gap. Compared with the most prosperous time of the Fangshi family, it is more than that. Characters like Guangren and Volcano still have to come over to join in the excitement of the Buddhist Sect Festival, and you can see the power of Buddhism now.

At that moment, Ji Prison picked up Qiu Fang, and followed the little monk into the Buddhist hall in the temple with Guangren and Volcano, and the old abbot went to deal with the collapse of the tower.

When Guangren and the four of them passed by the scene of the tower collapse just now, they saw Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Xi Yingzhen. Guangren and Volcano had already seen it and a few people, but they just pretended not to see it, and now it is not okay to bump into it without saying hello. The old guy was reasoning with the white-haired man: "Actually, you don't have to make such a big fuss, you just follow along." Whoever should be killed will be killed, who is provoked by this good tower? It's all money, and it's not easy for those bald monks to go out every day to make a relationship. It will take another effort to catch up with the queen like that, do you think it will be easy for them—ah, aren't these two generous masters? What's the matter, you two are reconciled with the landlord? Walking so closely, those who don't know think you've just bowed......"

Guangren grabbed the volcano that was about to erupt, and after smiling slightly, he didn't pay attention to whether he would return or not, but said to Xi Yingzhen behind him: "I haven't seen Mr. Ying Zhen for many years, and Mr. Ying Zhen was mentioned in the letter brought by Xu Fu Dafang from overseas a few years ago. ”

Xi Yingzhen smiled and said, "Master Xu Fu is polite, I'm a little warlock, how dare I let Master Dafang worry." ”

Hearing Xi Yingzhen's words, Guangren didn't react. After being stunned for a moment, he followed with a few more polite words. When did this old warlock speak so well? He didn't call himself a warlock grandfather this time, and he had such respect for Xu Fu, and Guangren also encountered it for the first time. His first reaction was to wonder if this Xi Ying was really real......

Seeing that Guangren still had some scruples about Xi Yingzhen, Ji Jiao said to the non-returnee: "Mr. Gui, are you interested in going to the meditation hall with us?" I have some arguments with the two great masters, how about a few of them to justify us? ”

"We also want to find a clean place, it's too crowded." He smiled a little, and after looking at Wu Mian, he said to Xi Yingzhen: "Warlock grandpa, how about we go to another place to listen to the monk's chanting?" ”

Xi Yingzhen glanced up at the moon in the sky, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "It's okay, there is not much time left, it is the same wherever you go." ”

The expressions on the faces of Wu Mian, Zhang Song, and Gui Wu became a little strange, and the three of them followed, and at the same time looked up at the moon. Guangren also seemed to understand, and at this time he regretted agreeing to go to the meditation hall with Ji Jiao.