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Sometimes loyalty-faith is very inexplicable.

For example, if you never believe in the existence of ghosts and gods, you will disdain them.

For example, if you never believe in the existence of immortals, you will perfunctory say that there is a god in God, and it is not strange if you don't believe in God.

But one day, you suddenly find that something that you don't believe exists suddenly appears and turns your perception upside down, and you go from being an atheist to a devout believer.

The belief of the monks of Shaolin Temple is very religious, because this is a place full of magic, and the frequent occurrence of miracles is the most powerful proof of this.

However, these new monks-Toutuo-walkers-bandits don't believe that they have more thoughts on being able to learn advanced martial arts, and then they have. Rice to eat.

But this abbot of Shaolin subverted their cognition here.

The aperture behind the head isn't drawn!

You can't shine even if you draw it!

It is said that this abbot's ability to communicate with the Buddha is a deception and a fool of the people, but if you deceive me, you can make a golden wheel at the back of your head, and I will take a look! At most, you can make a basin and smash the bottom, and then brush it with oil, light it on fire, and put it behind your head as a fire ring.

And you have to shave bald, or your hair will burn.

These arrogant people were impressed by the abbot, and at this moment, no one spoke, there was no noise, and all the people sat there silently according to what the abbot said, listening to the abbot's Prajna Heart Sutra.

It's like listening to an English song in English blind, and you can't hear what it's singing, but it's really good, at least for now, it can relieve the roar in your head.

"Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts, no minds, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, no sound, no fragrance, no touch, no vision, no consciousness, no ignorance, no ignorance, no old age, no old age, no old age. ”

Huo Yuanzhen's voice was full of charm, and the Sanskrit chant sounded in everyone's minds, like a heavenly sound.

"It's a great mantra, it's a great mantra, it's a supreme mantra, it's a mantra of no equals, it can get rid of the bitterness, and it's true that the "watermark" is true. Therefore, to say the Prajnaparamita mantra is to say the mantra: Reveal the truth, Para reveal the truth, Para Sangha reveal the truth, Bodhisattva Bha. ”

After reciting all the Prajna Heart Sutras, these people opened their eyes after a while.

Some people listened to the mysteriousness, and just wanted to ask questions, when the Shaolin monks over there suddenly erupted in warm applause, neatly arranged, obviously trained.

This interruption made Huo Yuanzhen a little depressed, and he could have continued to enlighten and enlighten these people and make their beliefs more pious, but they were all stirred.

What a drawback to having a meeting!

Huo Yuanzhen sighed: "According to your own realm, you have reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow to enter the Bodhi Hall, and if you do not enter the Arhat Hall in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, you can cultivate with peace of mind, and you will not be allowed to regenerate incidents, and if you have any trouble, you will be exiled to the Houshan for three days." ”

Everyone doesn't know what the punishment is for three days after the exile, but the method of reciting the Buddha of this abbot who claims to be a mantra just now is so terrifying, and this mountain after exile must be even more terrifying.

After finishing speaking, Huo Yuanzhen stood up and said to the bandit leader: "You have been riding a horse for three days and cleaning Lanri, and there must be no mistakes." ”

"The nose obeys. ”

The bandit leader bowed reverently, and there was a kind of fanatical light in his eyes.

It's no problem for 30 days to Zama, I won't leave if I leave, this person in front of me is not a person at all, he is almost going to become an immortal and a Buddha, and it is estimated that the day will be almost uplifted. ..., the bird flies far away with the Luan Phoenix, who doesn't want to follow a powerful big brother, this Buddha has become a Buddha, and he probably can do something with Jia Lan Luo or something.

Drooling and daydreaming, the bandit leader ran to Zama, and the smug look made the rest of the people think that this seemed to be a beautiful difference.

At least it can impress the boss, how good!

Shaolin has recruited so many new disciples, and all the work is being carried out in an intense and orderly manner.

Huo Yuanzhen is head into the abbot's courtyard, began to cultivate with all his strength, after having the lotus platform, ten times the cultivation speed, it is expected to enter the day after tomorrow in May and June, and the good time cannot be wasted.

But within a few days of such a comfortable day, Hui Zhen came to complain.

Shaolin has no money!

Shaolin's spending is too big, the purchase of grain is already in debt, and now so many warrior monks have been recruited, each of them is a rice bucket, and they have to make new clothes, and they are ready to buy horses for these people, and Huo Yuanzhen also strictly ordered that the grain must not be moved, which greatly increased Shaolin's financial expenditure, Huizhen came to Huo Yuanzhen, and solemnly said that Shaolin's current money and grain are only enough to support three days, which has to count the incense money of the pilgrims in the next three days.

Hearing this news, Huo Yuanzhen sighed, if you want to develop the sect quickly, you can't do without money after all, it seems that your coral tree can no longer be hidden, and it must be taken out for money.

But the coral tree is a high-end thing, and it is estimated that no one can afford to buy it in Lvye Town, not even Dengfeng County.

At least go to Zhengzhou, or go to Luoyang Chang'an, so that you can find a suitable buyer and not lose too much.

This coral tree must be sold at a good price, because Huo Yuanzhen still has several big plans in the future, and Huo Yuanzhen is ready to develop the back mountain after Shaolin Anhong comes down...... Completely turn the back mountain into the base of Shaolin and make it a paradise.

After having the award of grass and trees, Huo Yuanzhen had this thought in his mind.

However, the back mountain is barren, this is not possible, it needs to be reasonably demarcated, there are lake areas, there are forest areas, there are rare plant areas, and there are places for people to rest and live, these things are easy to say, they all need to use "no watermark" money.

Although the Shaolin monks were all free laborers, they were not professional after all, and Huo Yuanzhen didn't want his plan to be messed up by them, so he decided to hire craftsmen to do the work.

And there are debts to be repaid, and these are real money.

I would have known to fight for some good silver awards.

Huo Yuanzhen thought in his heart, and said to Hui Zhen: "You go, use some stored grain in the next few days, and postpone other expenses, you should be able to hold on for a while, you don't have to worry about money, the poor monk has his own way." ”

Hearing that the abbot had a way, Hui Zhen was not in a hurry, got up and said goodbye and left.

After Hui Zhen left, Huo Yuanzhen took out his coral tree and looked at it, but he really didn't know how much this thing was worth, maybe he should find someone who understood and asked.

Shaolin used to have an identity and status, and there was only - dust, the father of the festival envoy, he has seen countless good things, and it should be similar to look for him.

got up and left the abbot's courtyard, and as soon as he went out, Huiniu ran over.

"Abbot, I want to go down the mountain!"

Huo Yuanzhen was stunned: "What are you going to do down the mountain?"

"Feihong was beaten, I'm going to avenge him!"

Hui Niu spoke in an urn and was angry, blushing and coarse, obviously really a little angry.

When he was a lay disciple, Hui Niu was also called Tie Niu, and Huang Feihong-Su Can had a very good relationship, if it weren't for the precepts in the temple or something, these people would kowtow to worship the handle, and later Su Can betrayed Shaolin, Hui Niu was extremely sad, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't tell him anything, Hui Niu was straight-eyed, told him, he was easy to say. ...,

So Hui Niu's best friend is now Huang Fei again.

Huang Feihong was beaten, of course he was extremely angry, otherwise he would not have directly asked the abbot to go down the mountain to avenge Huang Feihong.

"Fei Hong was beaten? What's going on? Tell me about it. ”

"I can't tell you clearly, Fei Hong is in the meditation room now, Uncle Chen has given him medicine, and several of our lay disciples are also there, all of whom are injured. ”

Huo Yuanzhen frowned slightly, now in the vicinity of Dengfeng, no one knows about Shaolin Temple, although those Shaolin lay disciples have never bullied others under their own constraints, they will not be reduced to being bullied.

And although Huang Feihong is not an internal master, he is very good at practicing his fists and feet outside, and he is even more powerful than Su Can, and he can't bully him in the middle of the day after tomorrow, how can he be injured?

Follow Hui Niu - went to the meditation room.

When they came to the meditation room, Huang Feihong and a few people were lying on the bed grinning, and when they saw Huo Yuanzhen coming in, they hurriedly remembered to give a salute.

"No need, just lie down. ”

Huo Yuanzhen sat down and looked at the injuries of several people, although they were not serious injuries, they were all injured and needed to recuperate for a while.

At this time, it was a critical period for the improvement of the entire Shaolin force, and together with the lay disciples, they also went up the mountain every day to practice martial arts for a few hours, and their cultivation was about to be pulled down.

"Feihong, tell me, what's going on?"

Huang Feihong saw that the abbot seemed to be a little unhappy, and forced his upper body to stand upright, "Abbot, the disciple has embarrassed you." ”

"It's not the first time you've been embarrassed, don't be embarrassed, say it. ”

Huang Feihong scratched his head embarrassedly: "That's the case, today in Dengfeng, a few Taoist priests came, went to our blacksmith shop, and when they got there, they began to say that they wanted to build weapons, and then they deliberately found faults, picked their noses and eyes, and degraded us - worthless." ”

Huo Yuanzhen didn't make a sound, he not only wanted to listen to the results, but also to hear how Huang Feihong dealt with them.

"We put up with all this, but in the end, these Taoist priests actually said that we were liars and wanted to tear down our signboards, so we quarreled with them, and then they did it. ”

Hui Niu said in a loud voice next to him: "You don't resist the "no watermark"?"

Huang Feihong looked up at Hui Niu, and lowered his head again: "The anti-"no watermark" resisted and failed. ”

"Can you say that you are my Shaolin disciples, can they say who they are?" Huo Yuanzhen asked.

Huang Feihong nodded: "I said, we said that we are Shaolin lay disciples, but those Taoist priests said that their Kongtong Immortal Elder came this time to clean up our Shaolin!"

Huo Yuanzhen took a deep breath and was about to speak, when suddenly a nameless voice came from his mind: "Abbot, the old man has a word, you come and pass through the pavilion." ”

Defense: Congratulations (wiping snow and flowers) for becoming my Shaolin leader.

Congratulations (Lonely Frost and Snow Night) for becoming my Shaolin helmsman.

(To be continued.) [