The sound of the mantra came to an abrupt end, and Delin smiled and said, "Do you know the source?" The cloudy eyes rose, and there seemed to be a rare hint of arrogance, and from Matthew's perspective, it looked like a hideous face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But that arrogance was fleeting.

Of course, Matthew was aware of the provenance.

But he can't say it, it's inconvenient to say it, he can't say it. This is a secret of Buddhism, a betrayal that the gods and Buddhas on Mount Meru do not want to mention. So naturally, when Delin recited this scripture, Ma Xiuyuan immediately understood that the sentence "The Demon Lord is not harmed" shouted not wronged, and similarly, this deviant Demon Feeding Sutra recited by this cunning demon with a Buddha mantra can also be regarded as a provocation to Ma Xiuyuan.

Matthew Yuan gritted his teeth, which made the old monk's smile even more cute, and asked: "This scripture is also an occasional listening to a wandering monk, I don't know Xiaoyou, can you know where this scripture comes from?"

Delin Old Devil's words made it even more difficult for Matthew Yuan to blackmail this time, and the text of this scripture was from the "Demon Feeding Sutra", which was regarded as a shame for Buddhism, and he could only laugh and be generous when he said it. Ma Xiuyuan's face turned red, and he sneered: "I don't know where this wandering monk is now?"

"The wandering monk is naturally a wanderer. If the old man knew where it was, he wouldn't have to worry about it. The text of the scriptures is the main canon of Buddhism, only this paragraph, recited by the Buddha, there is such a Buddha power, it must be a glorious ceremony, it is a pity to lose, and please ask the little friend to help one or two, inform the source. ”

Ma Xiuyuan's face changed, this old devil is really hateful, he actually turned against the army, so that Ma Xiuyuan said that it was not, and it was not if he didn't say it. Not to mention, naturally it is difficult to convince the public that knows the three thousand Buddhas, let's say, the "Demon Sutra" has long been excluded from orthodoxy, and it is also thanks to Matthew that he has gone through hundreds of generations to know that there is such a "Buddhist scripture".

"Does Xiaoyou know or don't know?" Delin Old Devil stepped forward and condescendedly, blocking Matthew's way to the Zen platform.

"This scripture is from the "Gude Fu Demon Sutra", Xiuyuan little monk, did the old man say it right?"

Matthew and Delin looked south in unison.

"It's the Deqing abbot of Daxiangguo Temple!"

The host of the Great Xiangguo Temple, appearing at this time, seems a little strange. Historically, the ten temples of Guangling have presided over the Pudu Conference, and the abbot generally does not go out of the temple.

Deqing slowly landed on the meditation platform, looked at the abbot of Xiangguo Temple at the same time, and said lightly: "Amitabha, don't come unharmed." ”

"Heh, senior brother, don't come to harm. ”

Deqing glanced at Ma Xiuyuan and continued: "The source of the scriptures, this new Bai Xiaosheng of Buddhism, is there anything wrong?"

Matthew nodded silently.

"Buddhism Bai Xiaosheng, this is not something you can seal at will in Deqing. ”

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the air.

A bright light opened the sky. Matthew squinted his eyes and looked up to the sky. A piece of silk book slowly floated from the air, "Guangling Ma Xiuyuan, Buddhism Bai Xiaosheng, quasi!"

The sound was like thunder on the ground, and it spread throughout Guangling for a while, and immediately caused a big wave of rendering.

Hengkong and Hengyuan, who were still discussing whether the food was delicious or not in Daxiangguo Temple, suddenly had their ears buzzing, and then, the chopsticks fell to the ground. While he was going to go to Ma Xiuyuan's head monk who wanted to eat some fasting hastily, his heart was also pounding.

"Buddhism Bai Xiaosheng?"

"How is that possible?!"

The monks in the hall who were silent on weekdays were dumbfounded. "That was the voice of the Holy Lord just now? Oh my God, Bai Xiaosheng, why didn't it come from our Great Xiangguo Temple?"

At the innermost end of the hall are the senior monks who came to participate in the meeting, and naturally know that the Ma Xiuyuan in the mouth of the Holy Lord is the little monk of Dingchan Temple who was in the limelight not long ago. looked at the monk with some jealousy, how could such a big bargain be picked up by a little-known small temple.

In the Hanhaiguan barracks, the middle-aged general sat in the middle tent. Just when the Holy Lord's proclamation arrived, the forces of the Demon Sect were also suppressed by the three hundred light guards he personally led, and retreated to the sea cliff outside the pass.

On the side of the couch, Fu Jin's hand holding the spoon did not tremble, "Lord Wang, Xiuyuan him......"

"The little brother has a chance. Better than me, the big brother. On one side, the young man's face was a little pale with gauze wrapped around his chest, and the wounds that exuded a corrosive aura were faintly visible.

The woman put the decoction aside and said, "Lie down." ”

The middle-aged general sitting in the tent has beautiful eyebrows, and he is the famous King Guangling. "Xiuyuan has this opportunity, it seems that he really responds to that sentence, if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing. I'm a father, and the generous gift has been delivered. ”

"Lord Wang, you ...... You've known about it for a long time?"

"Haha, unexpected, and expected. ”

The scroll of Buddhist edicts above Xiaoxiangguo Temple stayed for half a pillar of incense before slowly dissipating. All the people who bowed down to greet the Holy Lord dared to get up and looked at Matthew Yuan with burning eyes.

The sound dissipated, but Matthew didn't feel any special uplift. Buddhism Bai Xiaosheng, this is just a glorious crown.

However, when Ma Xiuyuan felt a little regretful, the long-lost system in his mind sounded without any emotion.

"Buddhism Bai Xiaosheng's task is complete. Awarded two bronze draws. ”

The voice without emotion, in Matthew's distant ears, has become the most emotional greeting. If he could, Matthew would rather be harassed by this emotionless voice every day - if he had to give benefits.

When Ma Xiuyuan was still immersed in full happiness, a shout suddenly came from the Buddha Gate, "I was shocked to hear that the Buddha Gate Baixiao was born from the sky, and the King of Guangling gave a thousand taels of gold to show his sincerity!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more shocked to shout.

The eyes were as wide as bull's eyes. "A thousand taels of gold? King Guangling is really a big deal. "A Buddha meeting is evenly divided, maybe the incense money of each temple is only this amount, and the king of Guangling directly threw a lot of money, such a reward, ordinary people are estimated to be confused.

Matthew Yuan giggled. His father added 8,000 taels to the 2,000 taels he originally promised to the monk, which was a big gift to Matthew. In addition, Matthew passed on hundreds of scriptures before, although the price is not comparable with the head scroll of eight taels and eight times of Abbot Deqing, but fifty taels of silver is still easy. In this way, the income of the incense in Dingchan Temple this time is not under 15,000, it is really a salvage.

Drip!

"Incense Ten Thousand Taels Mission Completed! This quest does not conflict with the Incense Boom quest. The warm reminder of the system once again made Ma Xiuyuan feel that what is called full of affection and righteousness is not to be expressed in words.

In other words, with the two chances just sent, Matthew Yuan has a total of three lottery chances. For the first time, he felt how happy life was!