Chapter 60: Can Monks Drink?

Wuchou had heard Ji Mingyu say that the disciples of Wangtianmen have always been on the wrong path with the monks of Shaomu Mountain, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is divided into two mountains, Shaomu Mountain and Taimur Mountain, Shaomu Mountain is full of monks, and Taimur Mountain is full of nuns.

Shaomuro Mountain has always had a gap with Wangtianmen, but at this time, it is the enemy who meets him, and he is very red-eyed.

The old monk listened to Bailu Zhenren scolding the 'bald donkey' when one Buddha was born, two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and three Buddhas became nirvana.

However, he is a person in the Buddha and Taoism, so he is not so angry that he will scold, and he will shout at the Buddha: "Ling Guangzi, Bailu Dao Leader, you two are elders, how can you disrespect the old man and snatch the things of the junior disciples? ”

Ling Guangzi said: "Monk Yuanxi, what you said is good, it's just that you monks have clear rules and precepts, aren't you quitting drinking?

Bailu Zhenren echoed: "Yes, yes, we grabbed a pot of good wine, but now that we have entered the Five Organs Temple of the Poor Dao, what do you want to explain to this monk, can't you let the Poor Dao urinate come out for you to see?"

Monk Yuanxi said: "Lao He once said that what the two snatched was wine, and I don't drink alcohol when I wait for the monks, but please return my Buddhism's "Tantric Diagram Sutra." ”

It turned out that half a year ago on the East China Sea, not long after the fragments of the ancient Lanzhou dissipated, it led to another ancient land, and this matter was still in a coma, so naturally I can't know. On that day, as soon as the Nine Palaces and Five Directions Divine Blood Array broke, the secret talisman of the entire Great Array broke the strange large array around the fragments of the ancient battlefield, and the ancient battlefield immediately disappeared into invisibility, and the countless monks and ancient beasts in it did not have time to escape, and they all fell down, some of them fell into the vast sea, and some people just fell into a small piece of land without formation patterns below, and they floated on the sea.

Countless cultivators came madly and began to explore this ancient land, and this time it was not only the cultivators who came, but also many people from the rivers and lakes.

However, the ancient battlefield is both a blessed land and a fierce land, and just after stepping into the ancient land, countless people have died in the mouths of poisonous snakes and beasts.

Strange beasts passed by, the disciples of all factions scattered and fled, and there were many people who were separated from the people of this sect, several cultivators were chased by strange beasts, fell off the cliff, and inadvertently crashed into an ancient cave, which was actually the practice place of the ancient scattered cultivation, and happened to be jointly broken by them, and found some of the treasures hidden in it, and did not want the cultivators to fight in order to snatch the treasures, and the melee was through. Some disciples set off the signal fireworks in the sect and recruited the seniors of the sect to go.

The monk of Shaomu Mountain is the highest junior disciple who crashed into the ancient cave and cultivated, and he snatched the cultivation treasure book "Tantric Law Picture Sutra" of the integrated Buddhism, and he didn't want to be knocked out behind his back, and the treasure book did not know where to go.

It just so happened that among the predecessors who rushed to that day were Ling Guangzi and Bailu Zhenren, the two of them had a very good relationship, often drank and discussed, and joined forces that day, according to the people present, the two of them got the most benefits, and at that time they grabbed a few pots of ancient wine in the hands of Fa Zhao, and a hundred flowers were carving.

The young monk hurriedly said: "Uncle, they said that the disciple got it in a cave that day, and there were several jade pots filled with wine, which were snatched by the two of them, but there was also a volume of the Tantric Sutra of my Buddhist practice in the cave, and they knocked the disciple unconscious while the disciple was unprepared, and disappeared after waking up. ”

Ling Guangzi and Bailu Zhenren shouted angrily: "You little bald donkey, don't want to spew blood, how can Poor Dao rob you of some bullshit Tantric Sutra?"

Monk Yuanxi asked Fa Zhao, "Can you see clearly? Did the two of them snatch something?"

Monk Fa Zhao said: "It must be the two of them, only the two of them were present at that time whose cultivation was above the disciple, except for the two of them, no one could knock the disciple unconscious from behind." ”

Bailu Zhenren said disdainfully: "With your little three-legged cat cultivation, there are more people who can knock you out, how can you say that it was done by the two of us?"

Fa Zhao said: "If it is only based on speculation, how dare the little monk conclude that it was the two of you who did it, and the little monk is injured as evidence." ”

At that moment, Fa Zhao really turned his back and pulled down the monk's robe by half a foot, only to see a scar on the back of his neck, shaped like a forked branch.

With his unworried eyesight, Dao could not see anything unusual about this injury.

Ling Guangzi said, "What, can you still speak with this injury? It can tell you that this injury is our doing?"

Bailu Zhenren was silent in thought.

Yuan Xi said: "Ling Guangzi, in vain you have a very good relationship with the White Deer Dao Chief, his portable weapon is called the 'Antler Staff', a good antler staff, you can't recognize it, but the old monk can recognize it, do you want to excuse him?"

Ling Guangzi was told this by him, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Yuan Xi said again: "Daoist Bailu, I believe that what kind of injury your own weapon is when it hits a person, you should be able to recognize it yourself." ”

Bailu Zhenren sighed for a few breaths and said: "Yes, the weapon injury of the poor road, the poor road can recognize it, but this is also the weapon of the poor road, but it is ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yuan Xi and said: "Even if you admit it, we and other cultivators come to the ancient land to hunt for treasures, and it is common for disciples of various sects to fight and get injured because of the treasure grabbing, but you are an elder, but you attack the younger disciples, but the old man will not give up on this matter." ”

Bailu Zhenren shouted loudly: "You monk, first listen to the poor Dao's words, the poor Dao said that this injury was injured by the weapon of the poor Dao, but it was not done by the poor Dao, as early as half a year ago, Lao Dao's weapon was robbed." ”

At the moment, he said: " Half a year ago, the poor road fought with foreign beasts in the ancient Lanzhou, was seriously injured, and the true yuan was exhausted, fell into a state of confusion, suddenly felt that someone was groping around the poor road, so the poor road woke up, the person was dressed in black, the face was covered with black cloth, saw the poor road wake up, was taken aback, and wanted to harm the poor road, the poor road struggled to blow, threw out the antler staff that had been used for many years, the man was afraid that the poor road still had the strength to spare, so he snatched the poor road's antler staff and fled, at that time the poor road Zhenyuan had no trace, although the staff was the owner's thing, but there was no time to recapture it, and then the poor road was injured, but never the person again。 ”

Ling Guangzi suddenly said with a sigh: "I said why don't you use your weapon in the fight between the two of us, it turned out that it was robbed." ”

Bailu is really humane: "The poor road is also overturned in the gutter, wouldn't it be a big joke to say it, where do you dare to say it all over the world." ”

Monk Yuanxi sneered: "You two don't sing diagonal plays there, Bailu Daoist, with your cultivation, do you think the old man will believe what you say?"

Bailu is truly humane: "Everything that the poor Dao said is true, believe it or not, what are you going to do?"

Yuan Xi said: "But the old man doesn't want to stir up trouble, you just need to return the "Tantric Picture Sutra" that belongs to this door, and the old man will not be to blame." ”