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Li Youcai rushed back from Heitie County.

"Senior brother...", Li Youcai saluted Chen Wenqing, but there was a look of depression on his face.

"Senior brother, it's been hard all the way!" Chen Wenqing said with a smile, "Looking at the expression of the junior brother, it seems that the trip to Heitie County is not going well?" Could it be that the county magistrate of Heitie County is a person who cannot be trusted? ”

Li Youcai did not answer directly when he heard this, but asked Chen Wenqing a question.

"Senior brother, senior brother has a puzzle in his heart. Do you say that the Buddha is good or evil? ”

"Buddha?" Chen Wenqing wondered in his heart, "Why did the junior brother suddenly ask this question?" Could it be that you went to Heitie County this time and met someone from Buddhism? ”

Li Youcai nodded and said, "The county magistrate of Heitie County is a person who worships Buddha, and he is quite devout to Buddha, and now he has converted to Buddhism..."

Chen Wenqing was silent for a moment and said, "Senior brother, you will come with everything you have seen and heard in Heitie County. ”

Li Youcai no longer detoured, so he explained what he and his party had seen and heard in Heitie County to Chen Wenqing.

After Li Youcai came to Heitie County, he inquired everywhere about the deeds and conduct of the county order of Heitie County.

However, to Li Youcai's surprise, the people of Heitie County had polarized judgments on Qin Guangbao, the county commander of Heitie County.

Some people say that Qin County is benevolent, benevolent, merciful and compassionate; Another part of the people thinks that Qin County Ling is cold-blooded, selfish, cruel and unkind...

These two completely different evaluations made Li Youcai confused. Later, Li Youcai went through several twists and turns before he understood the root of the matter.

It turned out that Qin Guangbao, the commander of Heitie County, had received a meal from a local monk before he became a county magistrate. The senior monk pointed out that Qin Guangbao will be able to go to high school in the future scientific examination, or he may become a parent official.

Sure enough, Qin Guangbao took the high school entrance examination, and later became the county magistrate of Heitie County.

Since then, Qin Guangbao has ignored the people of Limin, but has devoted all his energy to worshiping and worshiping the Buddha. On weekdays, he only knows how to chant scriptures and praise Buddha, and even the cult of witchcraft Gu Sect, which has lost its conscience, has fallen on deaf ears.

Not only that, Qin Guangbao also wantonly encroached on the people's fertile land in Heitie County, enclosed 100 acres of land to build the "Zenyin Temple", encouraged the squires to raise donations, gilded the Buddha statues, and held water and land pujas...

Hearing this, Chen Wenqing had already roughly understood why his junior brother Li Youcai was confused.

I saw Chen Wenqing sigh and said, "Senior brother, it seems that someone has crooked the Buddha's thoughts!" Where is the Buddha of this thought, this is simply the way of the evil demons! ”

Chen Wenqing put his hands behind his back and looked at the faint Heitie County under the Black Iron Mountain, and sneered:

"Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind."

"There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Jin Kingdom, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain."

"Senior brother, little gray gray!" Chen Wenqing's expression was cold and solemn, "You guys clean up and go down the mountain with me!" ”

"Discernment!"

"Exorcism!"

......

Heitie County.

Zen Tone Temple.

Chen Wenqing and the other three looked at the splendid temple in front of them and were silent.

In front of the Zen sound Temple, the whole body of the blue tile white wall, the temple is extremely magnificent, carved beams and painted buildings, make people feel pure and solemn. The zenith is built with gilded copper tiles, the eaves are painted in color, the couplet plaques can be seen everywhere, the palace is saggy, giving people a magnificent atmosphere!

"Humph!"

Chen Wenqing sneered: "The population of the small Heitie County is less than 100,000. But such a magnificent temple has been built, I don't know how many flesh and blood of the Li people are in it? ”

After Chen Wenqing finished speaking, he didn't call the door, and walked to the Zenyin Temple with his legs raised.

"Three Dao Leaders, stay!"

As soon as Chen Wenqing stepped into the Zenyin Temple, two monks came over and said to Chen Wenqing and the others.

"Amitabha! Today, the temple is closed and does not receive visitors."

A monk with a fat head and big ears, a shiny face, said to Chen Wenqing with a smile: "If the three Taoist masters want to worship the Buddha, please come back another day!" ”

Chen Wenqing stopped when he heard this, and said, "Oh, Xiu Mu? How could the poor road smell the smell of meat from the main hall? ”

"This...", the monk pondered for a moment, grinned, and said, "Maybe the Taoist chief heard it wrong!" Zenyin Temple is a pure place for Buddhism, how can there be a smell of meat? ”

"A place of purity?" , Chen Wenqing said with a smile: "Whether it is a pure place or not, I will know when I look at it." ”

After Chen Wenqing finished speaking, he totoed a little, and flew towards the main hall.

When the two monks saw this, they immediately shouted angrily: "Wu Na Dao people, dare to trespass into the pure place of Buddhism, hurry up and stop me!" ”

Chen Wenqing turned a deaf ear, and soon disappeared into the eyes of the two monks.

At this time, Li Youcai nodded at the little gray ash, and also flew away with Chen Wenqing. And the little gray gray turned into a gray mouse, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

Chen Wenqing came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and sure enough, he saw a huge copper pot in the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The soup in the copper pot is tumbling, gurgling and steaming, and the aroma of meat is constantly wafting out, which is mouth-watering.

Next to the copper pot, there is a large desk. On the desk, there are plucked chickens, ducks, and half a fan of yellow beef on display.

At this time, there were two monks with greasy hands, holding meat cleavers, cutting slices of beef from the ox and throwing them into the copper pot.

On both sides of the main hall, there are two long rows of desks, and the front of the desks is full of monks, who are eating fresh meat and drinking fine wine, so happy.

"Oh, I didn't expect another Taoist to come today!" A drunken monk watched Chen Wenqing suddenly appear in the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then stood up crookedly.

"Xiaodao Chief, you are also here to be a monk, right?" The drunken monk came to Chen Wenqing with a wine jug and hooked his greasy hand on Chen Wenqing's shoulder.

"It's right to choose to be a monk, what kind of Taoist priest should you be." The drunken monk's mouth was vague, "Being a monk drinking wine and eating meat, so happy!" It's much more comfortable than the Taoist priest who eats and dews in the wind, and the little Taoist priest has a vision! ”

Chen Wenqing stood in the hall of the Great Hung Treasure and did not speak, but his face was full of angry expressions, like frost.

"Little Taoist, you are so handsome. If you become a guest monk, there must be many female bodhisattvas who come to ask for children, and love you well. Hahaha..."

At this time, another lean monk stood up, with a lewd smile on his face, and walked in front of Chen Wenqing.

"I used to be a Taoist priest, and I have been cultivating for more than ten years, and I haven't cultivated anything... However, since I came to Zenyin Temple, I realized that I had been wasting my time before. ”

The lean monk, with an obscene look in his eyes, said to Chen Wenqing: "Little Taoist, do you know what is the most spiritual in Zenyin Temple?" Do you know what kind of exercises I practice? ”

The thin monk stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth, with a mouthful of wine, and said: "Zenyin Temple, of course, is the most spiritual to ask for a child!" But there is no female benefactor who comes to ask for a son, and there is no one who does not want to do it! Do you know whose credit it is? ”

"It's all my credit! Hahaha..."

After the lean monk finished speaking, he took off his shirt, his waist shook wildly like a small electric motor, and his mouth imitated the woman's gasping sound.

"Official, you're so powerful... Oh... Oh..."

When the monk on the side of the case heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha..."

"It's exactly the same, it's so similar..."

"The joyful Zen of Huineng has won the essence of it."

"Amitabha, Hui Neng really has a very high level of understanding and profound Buddhism."

Chen Wenqing looked at the scene in front of him, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, rattling, and decided not to suppress the anger in his chest anymore.

"Zenyin Temple, it is really a place to hide filth and dirt."

"Here, there is no need to exist anymore!"

Chen Wenqing used his spiritual power to raise his hand and waved, and a gust of wind flew out from between his sleeves and hit the copper pot.

The copper pot was overturned by the wind.

The hot meat juice was poured on the monk who was still shaking wildly, and the monk suddenly let out a terrible scream!

"Ahh