It is said that Wang Dazhen was in a hurry, and a team of Shaolin warrior monks rushed over, and this group of people was holding a long stick with a ring knife. The wind and fire ran past Wang Dazhenren, and directly ignored it! Looking in the direction where the warrior monks were running, there was a medium-sized village. The two of them were curious, turned their horses' heads and followed. Before I entered the village, I heard someone shouting: If you can't pay the rent within three days, all of them will quit and move out immediately, and if you dare to make trouble again, don't blame the Buddha for being ruthless! Then the group of warrior monks who had just entered the village returned the same way! It turned out that they suddenly came and found that the matter was over. There were seventy or eighty monks in this group. Bypassing Wang Dazhen and Ziyi again, some of them were still looking them up and down.

What is going on? Wang Dazhen patted his horse into the village, only to see that the village was full of injured villagers. Recently, an old man sat on the ground and groaned, and his left leg was beaten! Wang Yuanzhi confessed to Ziyi and said: Take out all the bone-setting medicine!

When Ziyi prepared the medicine, he heard him say: You burn the talisman paper, I will take the medicine, and the gauge can't be messed up. It's not once or twice that this purple cloth has pretended to be a Dao aunt, the so-called black who is close to ink, Wang Yuanzhi has learned a lot in those two times. At the moment, there is a look, and it is a symbol of water. This is the trick left by Zhang Daoling, the famous heavenly master of Wudou Midao. Burn the talisman and turn the holy water, as long as you are sincere, you can go down in one bite, and all diseases will be eliminated. What if the illness doesn't go away? Whahahaha, it must be that you are not sincere. You must know that people are resistant, and many diseases will slowly heal even if they are not treated. Therefore, some people really believe that Fu Shui can cure diseases, especially in ancient times when there was a shortage of medical treatment. But with the flourishing of medical skills, this method gradually became a little ineffective. Therefore, Wang Dazhen improved this method.

I saw Ziyi insert the rune paper on the sword, and the fire started three times, and then fell down the sword with clear water. I made a big bowl full of it. Wang Yuanzhi handed the talisman water to the old man and said: Old man, drink it in one go, and it won't hurt in a while!

The old man took the bowl in a daze. Wang Yuanzhi pushed his leg a few times, and then applied the medicine to the wound. After drinking the talisman water, the old man really felt that his pain was greatly reduced! He stood up crookedly, and the injured villagers asked him for healing. Kneel and ask for holy water.

Ziyi already knows how to pretend to be a pretend to be a flip first, and make more comparisons. Then the rune paper is slowly burned one by one. However, I still haven't figured out what these ghost charms mean. What is the "Entering the Mountain to Avoid the Tiger Talisman" and "The Heavenly Master Chases the Plague Talisman"

"Great Sage Avoidance Talisman", "Zhong Kui Exorcism Talisman", "Seeking a Child to Protect the Fetus", "Town House Evil Talisman" Burn and burn!

Wang Dazhen sweated wildly! Having a wife was so violent! It burned too fast! If Wang Yuanzhi did it, at least one talisman could put ten bowls of holy water, but the purple clothes could only put down half a bowl! After half a bowl, the fire had already been extinguished! The rune paper was bought for twenty copper reams. Pay attention to the cost!

Of course, this is not enough, so I have to drink a bowl of talisman water for seven or eight people, but the wound medicine is almost running out. was helpless, Li Yuanba and other nine people appeared on the main road outside the village, and Wang Yuanzhi hurriedly drank them. This bone-setting medicine, the golden creation medicine, is a must-have for those who practice martial arts. (Of course, you have to bring more potions to practice in a team) together with all the wounded medicines of the guards, and it took a long time to finish fiddling with the 100 wounded people in the village. Tired Wang Dazhen straight to the waist.

It's getting late, so I can't say I'll stay in this village tonight. The village elders gave Zhang Luo a place to live, killed the laying hens, and slaughtered two piglets that had just reached the full moon, and they were not always served.

Wang Yuanzhi was also hungry for a long time, and moved his chopsticks to eat, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, why did he have so many "gurgling" sounds. When I looked up, the courtyard was full of villagers, and even the village chief was swallowing saliva. Can you still eat this meal?

Wang Yuanzhi and the others lost the dishes and chopsticks, withdrew from the table, and distributed the dry food brought by their horses to everyone.

"The folks are all scattered, these days are good to recuperate. Wang Yuanzhi shouted. Sure enough, the villagers slowly went back to their homes.

In the end, only Uncle Fangfang's family remained. Wang Yuanzhi gnawed on dry food and asked: Uncle Fang, how does this Shaolin monk collect your rent?

Uncle Fang sighed: Dao Ye didn't know that this radius of tens of miles and more than 20,000 hectares of fertile land were all temple properties of Shaolin Temple. There are 27 villages, and 8,000 or 9,000 people are farming for the monks, and this year's summer grain harvest is poor, and they will pay the rent according to the seven-story rent of previous years, and they will not have food rations! They will starve to death in a few days! The monks have just been forced to be anxious, and they beat people, and the old and rough people will fight back. I didn't expect that a few hundred people couldn't beat dozens of them! It's a shame that Dao Ye is here, otherwise I would be sad tonight......

Wang Yuanzhi asked: "Twenty thousand hectares, aren't the monks the richest people?"

The descendants of the Fang family continued: I'm afraid that even the rich man can't compare! They will come again in three days, Lao Tzu will fight with them!

Uncle Fang scolded: Just do you have to do it?

The Fang family's descendants really took an axe to chop wood. Wang Yuan knew that he had the intention to intervene, but he was afraid that the competition between Buddhism and Taoism would not end well. At noon the next day, I made up my mind, changed into a robe, and went up to Shaomuro Mountain alone. When I arrived at the mountain gate, I gave one or two official silver, and asked the guest monk to introduce the abbot. The monk who knew the guest did not see the abbot in retreat. I want to see the abbot for a tael of silver, and I see that you are a new face, so I will lead you to meet the host.

After watching tea three times in the guest room, the abbot came. The abbot was full of smiles, and before he entered the door, he said loudly: "The layman has been waiting for a long time!

Who knew that when he entered the door, Wang Yuan knew that it was cloth clothes, and glared at the guest monk fiercely, and was frightened to learn that the guest monk hurriedly slipped away.

Wang Yuanzhi was bored in his heart, and said directly: I really have some doubts in Xiashi, even if the abbot is settled, it is the same for Master Zhiyue to solve it.

Zhiyue said with a smile: Amitabha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, please speak.

Wang Yuan knew: Why are there too many people in this world who are rich and unkind, and too few who are bent on goodness? Is it because the Heavenly King Laozi is too lenient, or is the Yama King Laozi too strict? In the prosperous era of the Great Sui Dynasty, why were the common people unable to cultivate and weave in peace, but they had to be expelled and beaten?

Zhiyue sneered when she heard what he said, and said: "The layman is a foreigner, right? Is it to worship the Buddha when he goes to this temple? Or is it to interpret the scriptures? Is it to give alms? Or is it to do things? If you do things, you will find the wrong place, Shaolin is Zen, no matter what. If someone dies in the layman's family, the monk can recommend a few friends from the Pure Land Sect to you, and ensure that the water and land dojo will be lively for three days and three nights. When the neighbors saw it, they all said: Okay! Filial piety! If you are looking for trouble? Hmph! The old man will not be accompanied!

Wang Yuanzhi also sneered and said: I have heard that people say that the rent is open to five or five, which is considered fair, and if it is opened, it will be scolded, how can there be a reason for opening seventy-three! Moreover, it is the monks who rent from the family, and those who do good deeds rent and accumulate virtues, and the subordinates are merciful, abbot, be careful of karma, and the Buddha will manifest itself! Let's put it bluntly, this rent is enough for the monks in the temple to eat three meals a day? Do you have to make other people's families ruined?

Zhiyue said: Did the layman listen to Diao Min's rumors? In fact, the temple only accepts three floors, and if the temple is not expanded, these three floors can also be omitted. How can there be such a thing as a seven-three opening?

This is true. Wang Yuanzhi didn't see anything wrong. I thought to myself, if I really blamed the monks, let's go back and take a closer look. So he smiled and said: The road is uneven below, if it is not appropriate, please ask the master Haihan, this is fifty taels of broken silver, add some sesame oil to your temple, and implore the abbot not to embarrass those villagers anymore.

Zhiyue smiled and said: Amitabha, the donor is bothered. The West Chamber's vegetarian meal has been prepared, the donor please use it slowly, and Lao Na retired first. After that, he didn't take the money, got up and left.

Wang Yuanzhi was also bored, and left the temple directly.