Jiafu Temple on Jiafu Mountain, the bell rings in the forest.

Qingshan returns to the far lotus with a hat, and I don't know the Penglai people in this.

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As one of the four ancient temples of the Han Empire, Jiafu Temple has a sense of tranquility in body and mind all day long.

In Quzhou, where the situation is so turbulent, it is really good to have such a place to keep your heart quietly.

Pulling out the nail of the Jiang family stationed in Jiafu Mountain, Liu Yi quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, with the strategic place of Jiafu Mountain, Jiang Feng wanted to raise troops to attack Huaxing County, but he was worried that the Xuanjia Army of Jiafu Mountain would sneak attack from behind, and he was worried that the Pingtian Army would be a battalion step by step, and he completely fell into an embarrassing situation where he could not advance and retreat.

However, Liu Yi's heart is like a mirror: Jiang Feng has a violent personality, and the Jiang family is extremely prosperous, and with the Xuanjia Army alone, I am afraid that Jiafu Mountain will not be foolproof.

For the sake of safety, Liu Yi must find a powerful helper for Duan Fanjing who can turn the tide at a critical moment to ensure that Jiafu Mountain is not lost.

Therefore, after solving the contradiction between the Xuanjia Army and Jiang Chen, Liu Yi didn't care about the shriveled stomach, so he hurriedly came to Jiafu Temple, which was separated from the Jiang family's military camp by a mountain, and did not dare to slack off.

The little lady Qiao Miaoqing intimately brought two brute heads for Liu Yi before leaving, found a gap on the road, and handed them to Liu Yi, but Liu Yi was anxious and couldn't eat, Qiao Miaoqing was helpless, so she could only eat hastily by herself.

After a while, the young Liu Yi was dressed in white, his face was like green ink, and he stood at the gate of Jiafu Temple, full of emotion.

He remembered the interesting story of Jiafu Mountain that Wang Sanbao told him, looked at the stone tablet of Jiafu Temple with only the base left, and silently slowly turned his head to the north that gradually dissolved into ink, his bright eyes reflected the thick inky sky, staring at the vast wilderness, and grinning unconsciously, "If I guessed correctly, my brother Wang Sanbao was scared to pee here in the first place!"

Qiao Miaoqing, who was already in her prime, danced in her green shirt, green and enchanting, and chuckled, "Sanbao is also too timid, it's just an ordinary illusion, how can you be so scared that your pants are wet!"

Liu Yi grinned and said, "Wang Sanbao, this guy is as timid as a mouse when he is young, I remember once, we went to fish in the river under the old man's mountain, this guy was pincered by the little crab, and broke a little skin, good guy, I have to shout that my limit is approaching, I must go to Taihao City to ask for the best doctor......

Speaking of this, the corners of Liu Yi's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, at this moment, he was himself, a young man who had not yet been crowned.

Qiao Miaoqing sneered, "Such a person is like a turtle, living a long life! However, my father once said that all fantasies are born from the heart, and in my opinion, as long as the mind is strong enough, fantasies are waste."

As soon as Xiao Jiaoniang's voice fell, I saw a monk with a medium stature, wearing a robe and a square face coming out of the temple.

Liu Yi was in awe, and asked a question, "Master, who are you?"

"This monk Dao'an, the current abbot of Jiafu Temple, tonight, this monk has been waiting here for a long time!"

The person who came was none other than Jiang Feng's junior brother and Master Dao'an of the Immortal Realm.

Seeing this, Liu Yi hurriedly saluted.

Unexpectedly, the same voice appeared on Qiao Miaoqing's left hand, Xiao Jianniang turned around slightly, and another Dao An appeared in her eyes, and before she could return to her senses, another Dao An appeared behind her, and even gently patted Xiao Jiao Niang's shoulder, which scared Xiao Jiao Niang into a tremble.

Liu Yi suddenly saw the four Dao An masters appear in front of him, and knew that Master An should have heard Qiao Miaoqing's evaluation of illusion and deliberately teased him, so he hurriedly pretended to be serious and said, "Miaoqing, quickly apologize to the master for your ignorance!"

When Qiao Miaoqing heard this, her eyebrows widened, and she immediately raised her hands and chirped, "Master, my words are abrupt, Master is not strange!" Don't worry about me as a little girl, or what kind of master are you?"

"Haha! You, the benefactor, are cool, and when you see that things are not good, you can hide quickly!"

Master Daoan smiled and asked, "I wonder which doll you are?"

Liu Yi originally meant that when he mentioned Saibeili, Qiao Miaoqing would be emotionally uncontrollable, who knows

The little lady is well-behaved and docile like a small jasper, she has sloppy sideburns, calm and calm, her eyes are calm, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, "My father is deceased."

When Dao An heard this, he immediately put away his illusion, and gave a Buddha salute with a serious face, his expression was extremely solemn, and said, "Son of a hero, don't make fun of it, this monk, I just offended!"

Qiao Miaoqing shook her head with a wry smile, and symbolically arched her hand, and the matter was over.

The wind in the mountains was strong, and after Master Dao'an's mood was agitated, he smiled softly and said, "Come on, come on, two donors, follow me into the temple and talk again, although the tea and vegetarian dishes are simple, they are warm."

Liu Yi took a step forward, saw the stitches, and said apologetically, "Master, the holy land of Buddhism, the treasure is solemn, and the younger generation has evil obstacles in his heart, and he is not worthy of entering the temple!" I am here today to repay the feelings of the deceased."

Master Dao'an looked at Liu Yi gently and asked, "If this monk's guess is right, the little benefactor is Liu Yi, Liu Xiao's donor, right?"

"The master is clever, and the junior is Liu Yi!" Liu Yi is colorful.

Dao An looked pleased, "The battle of Fuling Mountain, although it was not a battle of Dingding Qiankun, but the little benefactor got rid of Jiang Ruisheng, the demon of the mixed world, for the world, which is really a blessing for the world. The little benefactor has justice in his heart, and he will be blessed with a single show. Oh, by the way, is the little benefactor of the Three Treasures okay? The last time I said goodbye, it's been a long time, and I miss it so much!"

Liu Yi said calmly, "Good and evil are retributed, good and bad are inherited, and there is no one to replace them. Jiang Rui's life and death are the sins he created, and they are also the fruits he deserves."

Dao'an's face was strange, "If this monk is not mistaken, your father Liu Quansheng is a Confucian protégé, and what Liu Xiaoshi said is a famous sentence of my Buddhism. Could it be that Liu Xiaoshi also has a dabbling in Buddhist culture?"

Liu Yi nodded slightly, and said humbly, "Master Hui, the younger generation does not read in the words of one family, so he is familiar with the theories of a hundred schools, but he is not specialized."

Master Dao An said sincerely, "Haha, those who have mastered the whole do not need to specialize in one technique; Those who become the hegemon do not take the head of a family. Little benefactor, your future achievements will be higher than your father's."

Liu Yi continued to reply humbly, "The master has praised it!"

Master Dao An smiled, "Then again, Little Donor of the Three Treasures, are you okay? This kid is in Huaxing County with the monk, and he won't say that he will come back to see the monk."

Liu Yi took advantage of the bright moon and breeze to briefly explain the assassination of Jiang Xu that day, and then, carefully took out a package of oiled paper from his arms, took out the dough in it, pressed it on his face, pinched it left and right, and in less than ten breaths, a 'Dao'an master' wearing a Confucian shirt appeared in front of everyone.

Then, Liu Yi, who was wearing a face, bowed his hand slightly to Master Dao'an and said, "Master, the junior of Sanbaotuo told the master, 'The homework has been completed, please check!'"

Dao An's eyes immediately turned red and he smiled, "Okay! All right! The children who peed their pants back then also had a great future!"

Liu Yi smiled and said, "Jiangshan, there is always a need for new people to replace old ones."

Master Daoan smiled, "Whether it's a new person or an old person, a good person is good!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Liu Yi continued, "Master, the juniors are here..."

Master Dao An smiled and waved his hand, made a silent gesture, and said with a smile, "Little benefactor, it's a secret that you came here tonight. If it's a secret, how can it be passed on by word of mouth? Don't worry, I know what the little benefactor means here, and when it's time to make a move, this monk will never be cowardly!"

Master Dao'an's expression suddenly became serious, and his face showed murderousness, "Buddhism is not allowed to kill, but it is not said that hoeing girls are not allowed!"

When Liu Yi heard this, he threw himself to the ground for the five bodies that Master Dao'an admired, and immediately bowed his hand and said, "Master Gao Feng Liangjie, juniors, admire!"

Liu Yi was obsessed, and finally did not enter Jiafu Temple, Master Daoan and Liu Yi stood at the gate of the temple and sighed, and the two were about to leave.

When parting, Liu Yi saluted in front of the door, his face was ashamed, and he said melancholy, "Master! The younger generation intends to benefit one party, but they feel that the killing is very heavy, which is really a dilemma. Buddhism is pure, and people with filthy hearts like the younger generations dare not look at the Buddha in person, so please don't blame the master."

Suddenly, the candle shadow in the temple swayed, the purple gold of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was solemn, the four were born, the breeze was blowing, and the sandalwood ash under the sandalwood was blowing

wisps, leaving a 'swastika' mark on Liu Yi's forehead.

Master Dao'an pointed to the mark on Liu Yi's forehead, and said, "Child, even the Buddha has forgiven you, why do you bother to embarrass yourself?"

Liu Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, in the past four years, he has been tormented, he never thought that in the past few years in Pingtian, his five counties, there would be countless dead souls, these dead people are like forest wind streams, lingering in Liu Yi's ears all the time, so that he does not dare to stop for a moment.

He was afraid, he was terrified, he was afraid that if he stopped, those souls would devour him and fall into the hell of Shura.

Therefore, he did not dare to enter the temple.

Therefore, the complicated feelings of shame and guilt deepened as he continued to hurry.

"The Zen and Prajna of my Buddhism are just skin-like paths, and the great road of the world is in the hearts of people. The little donor and see, the Buddha has forgiven the mistakes of the little donor, so why bother again? When you are in a big place, you have to do it."

Dao An chuckled and relieved, "Why not kill one person and save ten thousand?"

Liu Yi seemed to have an epiphany in his heart, and he turned around to look at the mountains in the distance.

The Xuanjia military camp on the opposite side of the mountain is lit up, and when the heart is settled, the person suddenly feels a warm current gushing out of the dantian, flowing all over the meridians around the body, which is very comfortable.

Liu Yi's mind is ethereal, wise and knowledgeable, so he comfortably closes his eyes and enjoys, unconsciously, the dragon ball involuntarily comes out of his belly, hanging above his head and shining, under the light, Liu Yi is like a fairy in a lonely mountain, showing off the entire Jiafu Mountains.

When you are lost, you can cross when you are enlightened, you can have an epiphany, you must gradually cultivate, and you should do everything you can to become holy!

It turns out that this is life!

"History of the Han Dynasty" records: In the mid-spring of 345 years of the Han calendar, Buddhism, Taoism and monks were enlightened, and the young saints took the virtue of sainthood and ming, penetrated the changes of heaven and man, crossed the moat, and incarnated as a literati.

This year, Liu Yi has six out of ten, and the realm is neither early nor late.