After the war, the unjust dead were numerous, and the grievances gathered but did not disperse, so they became resentful, trapping the people passing by and not coming out.

Zen Master Compassion has only heard of dissolving a person's grievances. For Tingquan Temple, it is necessary to complete the Dharma and chant the scriptures for several days in a row before it can be exceeded. As for resolving the grievances of many people, for some people with high cultivation, with the assistance of the formation, they may be able to do it, but it must be difficult, and it is more likely that they will be eaten by the grievances and lose their cultivation.

As for the resentment of dissolving tens of thousands of people, the old monk really didn't think about it, so that he was shocked and stunned after hearing the words of the Taoist priest, and was speechless for a while.

There are also relevant records in the case file of the Xuanyu Yuan, but they are only a few words, such as: Tianyu Si broke the grievance in Yuanzhou somewhere on a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day. As for the difficulty and danger, there is no way to verify, so the judgment of the Liu Yuan is not clear, but it is an ordinary business of the Heavenly Oracle Division, and he only praised it first: "The immortal chief is thoughtful." Then he asked, "I wonder when the immortal chief will leave?" The subordinates should prepare a supply for the immortal chief. ”

The Taoist priest slowed down a little and did not answer, as if he was really thinking about what supplies were still missing.

Zen Master Cifa had already asked worriedly, "I wonder if the donor over there in Ningzhou City has any arrangements?" Need help? He hurriedly added, "Although the poor monk's cultivation is shallow, if the donor does not give up, he is willing to bring all the disciples of the Dharma Hall to help him." ”

Liu Yuanju was taken aback, he issued a document for Tingquan Temple every year, and he still knew the strength of this old monk.

The old monk has advanced Buddhism and is proficient in formations, and has been acting as the abbot for many years, so it is easy for him to take the initiative to ask for help, and he hurriedly asked: "This trip ...... Dangerous? ”

"Everything is impermanent, and all beings are suffering. Bitterness, hatred, injustice and reluctance to hinder the birth of evil. Full of grievances and grievances of sentient beings, the dirty fog is stacked, and it is difficult to get rid of it, and it is difficult for people who are not great cultivators to get out, let alone dissolve and dissolve. Zen Master Cifa's voice was deep.

The verdict of the Liu court was jaw-dropping. In this way, even if a great cultivator falls into it, if he doesn't do it well, he will affect himself and become dirty, and if he ends up with a small loss of cultivation, his soul will be scattered.

The Taoist priest did not answer him, but suddenly stopped and looked at the old monk: "How long has Abbot Cixian been wandering?" ”

"More than three months a year."

"I don't know when I'll be back?"

"The poor monk doesn't know. Before leaving, the abbot said that this time it was for the 500 Arhat Hall. ”

"The abbot of Cixian has a heart." The Taoist priest nodded, raised his feet and stepped onto the last step of steps.

Liu Yuanju's mind was a little unable to keep up, but he still instinctively said: "The abbot came back seventeen years ago and painted the Heavenly King Hall full. Six years ago, I came back and painted the Medicine Hall again. After resting for less than five months, the old abbot went west again, only hoping that the old abbot would return as soon as possible, and complete the five hundred Arhat Hall, that Yuanzhou Tingquan Temple, which is also unique in the world. ”

The old monk nodded, still worried, and couldn't guess what the Taoist priest was thinking, didn't he think that these monks lacked mana? Only Abbot Cixian is qualified to accompany him? Thinking of the Taoist priest breaking through the hundred-year-old evil array with the power of one person, maybe he really just didn't need the help of others. He couldn't hide his words, and when he had doubts, he asked them too. was so frightened that Liu Yuanju's face turned pale again.

The Taoist priest didn't mind, but liked the old monk's straightforwardness very much, and said, "I can't take care of it." It's more convenient for me to be alone. The tone was flat, without the slightest arrogance, as if he was just stating the facts.

It's crazy, it's crazy! Even if it was the Heavenly Oracle Division's official Liu Yuanju, he couldn't help but slander in his heart. Even if the national teacher is here, he won't be so crazy, right? But for the sake of this, the token level that the immortal chief took out last night is at least above the enshrinement, right?

Forget it, Liu Yuanju only felt tired and suddenly didn't want to speak.

Zen Master Cifa's face was still solemn, but he did not have the slightest doubt about the words of the Taoist priest, and nodded when he heard it: "The world's major repairs are all returned to the Heavenly Oracle Division, and it is really not an empty word. ”

The Taoist priest suddenly paused, looked back at the bottom of the steps, outside the halls, and even some unclear temple gates in the shade of the trees.

Liu Yuanju chased closely, almost bumped into him, hurriedly confessed and took a step back, seeing that the Taoist priest was silent, he quickly turned his head to look at the gate, except for the green green pine camphor, the majestic palace archway, I didn't see anything.

At this time, a little novice hurriedly ran down the steps, and shouted across the long steps: "Oh no, Master, the homeless people are here again, and they want to see Lord Fuzun......"

Liu Yuanju secretly said "not good" in his heart, and hurriedly bowed to the Taoist priest, saying, "Disturb the immortal chief, and the lower officials will deal with it immediately." As soon as the supplies were met, the lower official ordered someone to send them to the Medicine Master Hall and asked the immortal chief to choose. With that, he quickly ran down the steps.

The old monk sighed, and then also confessed to the Taoist priest and left. After walking a few steps, he turned around and stood upright, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and saluted sincerely: "The merit of the donor is immeasurable, and the poor monk wishes to pray every day, hoping that the donor will return smoothly." ”

The Taoist priest returned the salute: "There is labor." Thanks a lot. ”

Yakushiden.

"Squeak", the Taoist priest pushed the door in, and the girl squatted in front of a wall, her right hand volleyed in the air, and gestured to a picture. I don't realize what is behind me.

The Taoist priest frowned: "What kind of stupidity are you committing again?" ”

The girl turned her head when she heard the sound, her eyes were shining, bright as stars, and she muttered in her mouth, but her mind did not seem to see him at once.

The Taoist priest waved his hand lightly, and a drop of morning dew from the tip of the tree outside the door flew into the hall and landed directly on Bai Zeqing's eyebrows.

Bai Zeqing only felt like drinking nectar, and the Lingtai was clear. The dark and deep eyes finally became flexible, and the soul seemed to be in place.

At this time, it was as if he had seen a Taoist priest, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Daoist! She pointed to the wall, "Medicine Sutra!" Look, Dao Chief, what a powerful medicine scripture! ”

This girl almost entered the magic barrier, what are you happy about? But this person has been either crying or stupid since they met, and when he laughs like this, it's quite cute.

Hey, she can actually understand the Medicine Sutra?

"How can you read it?"

"Tsk, Daoist, who do you look down on!" Bai Zeqing tilted his head slightly, a little playful and a little proud, "My uncle is a famous thangka master in Ningzhou. This kind of thangka, which records the medical theory of medicinal herbs, was also commissioned by my uncle to draw it, but it is not as comprehensive and in-depth. ”

Then he pointed to the black wall and said: "This is amazing, the hook and color, all of them are skillful, and the content painted is accurate and comprehensive, and my uncle can be dizz......y with joy when he sees it" Her voice stopped abruptly, what was she happy about? Ningzhou is gone, home is gone, and my uncle doesn't know whether he lives or dies...... She had forgotten her form.

Watching her smile suddenly disappear, her neck and shoulders drooped. The Taoist priest frowned puzzled: "What kind of illness are you guilty of?" He pondered for a moment, then suddenly threw something out of his hand.

Bai Zeqing was looking at the Taoist priest dejectedly, wanting to ask something, but before he could say anything for a while, he saw the Taoist priest throwing something casually.

She let out a "ahhhhh

It's her little wood carving!

How so?

Her eyes suddenly turned red, her heart was sour, her mouth was flattened, and before the tears fell, she saw that the Taoist priest said with a disgusted and somewhat frightened face: "Hey, are you sick?" Crying again? ”

Bai Zeqing's tears couldn't fall: "I didn't cry." Between the words, he held the wood carving tighter, thinking that this Taoist priest took advantage of her coma to steal her things, and was a little angry, "The master said, if you don't ask, you are a thief. ”

The Taoist priest showed a rare expression of consternation on his face: "Why didn't you remember the master's teachings when you stole the chicken?" ”