At the end of the eight years of Gen Bayun, Huitong Zen Temple rains down the sky at night, Zen destroys the temple and destroys, swallows thousands of acres of fertile land at night, Xingchan Temple is built outside the city, not to the county seat.

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The sky is bright, Fenghe County is empty of thousands of people, I don't know how many people go out of the city, it is to see the Huitong Temple that has been razed to the ground.

is even more to pick up fish and shellfish fresh catch: - but after the rolling water receded, it brought a large amount of fresh aquatic products.

Huitong Temple was built at the foot of Shoushan Mountain, there is no water source of the snow mountain, there is no river vein around the river, this nameless Tianshui, natural folk rumors are everywhere, and it is very noisy.

Some people say that this is the transit of the dragon king;

Some people also say that the harvest of Futian in Huitong Temple must be the cause of pile dung, and God can't stand it, so it has caused a disaster;

Some people also say that this is the birth of the big demon, and the Huitong Temple is in order to subdue the demon and subdue the demon, which is the same end.

In the midst of these rumors, a white-eyed monk dressed in a hundred robes, walking among the mud with a sad face, looked around, and the Zen temple in his memory was gone.

Only a few walls remained, standing alone among the mud.

Beside him, there stood a gray-robed monk and a purple-robed Taoist priest.

Farther away, dozens of monks of Huitong Zen Temple, either holding scriptures or holding Buddhist shrines, covered in dirt and embarrassed, looked at this place.

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"Fellow Daoist, maybe you can see what kind of Dao method this is?"

The white-eyed monk looked around for a long time, then turned his head to look at the purple-robed Taoist priest beside him.

"Falling into the sky and water out of thin air, this kind of technique of calling the wind and calling the rain, is not caused by the high realm, it is the technique of heaven and earth, if you want to find the root and explore the source, you need to investigate carefully."

The purple-robed Taoist priest said in a deep voice, a little surprise flashing in the depths of his eyes.

In fact, he already had a few candidates in mind, but he didn't dare to say it easily.

If you ask the white-eyed monks, who are they?

He is a monk of the inner court of the Great Jing Dynasty.

The Great Jing Dynasty, the Taoist Buddha is prosperous.

Therefore, the imperial court has two major institutions, the Daolu Division and the Merit Division, to manage the Huangguan Buddha in the world.

Responsible for the distribution of the degree, the list of Buddhist and Taoist books and the world palace view, Zen temple flower book, regularly summarized and compiled, reported to the national teacher.

However, whether it is the Tao or the Buddha, the cultivation is profound, and many do not like mundane things.

Therefore, under the national teacher, there is also an inner court.

Most of them select outstanding disciples from major palaces and temples to participate in the management of secular affairs.

Occasionally, it is necessary to cooperate with the royal family and hold rituals.

The white-eyed monk is the retired abbot of Huitong Monastery - Master Dingxuan, one of the deacons of the inner court.

"Daoist friends don't dare to say? Still reluctant to say? ”

Master Dingxuan looked at the purple-robed Taoist priest with a little resentment in his eyes.

"Amitabha, there is no heart to worry about, the four are empty, senior brother don't want to be in phase. The immediate priority should be to ask what happened last night. Fang Hao according to the map. ”

The purple-robed Taoist priest did not answer, and the gray-clothed monk hurriedly came forward to play a round.

Although he is not a person from Huitong Zen Temple, he is also a disciple of Buddhism, and naturally the rabbit died and the fox was sad and hurt, for the sake of Master Dingxuan.

Master Dingxuan took a deep breath and said, "What the senior brother said is very true, it is the senior brother who is in love. ”

The group discussed for a while, and then summoned the surviving monks of Huitong Temple to inquire about last night.

“…… Yesterday, Yamato skillfully used a wonderful method, and finally arrested the red-clothed ghost who had been hidden for more than ten years, sealed it in the demon urn, and summoned the monks of the Zen temple to use fire to surpass the ritual. ”

Unexpectedly, when it was overdue, the demon urn suddenly burst, and a flood gushed out, and then I saw a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi escape with a red-clothed ghost and join forces to besiege Yamato. We have the heart to sweep the formation, but the flood is surging, and we only care about saving people and saving the scriptures, and when we come back to our senses, Yamato will be ...... Yamato is already a dead enemy......"

The monks described the events of the previous night in unison.

At the same time, the scene of the meat lotus was invariably hidden.

"Poor Dao and ask you, what did the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi say when he rushed out?"

"The flood is so great that I have not heard of it."

"What kind of law did that make?"

"The little monk was in a hurry to save people, and he didn't take a closer look."

"Phew! If you have Jiazi cultivation, that is, to save people, and you also have the spare strength to watch the battle, how can you turn a blind eye? Don't you dare to say? Still reluctant to say? ”

During the questioning, the purple-robed Taoist priest suddenly reprimanded angrily, and the familiar words made Master Dingxuan's face sink.

When the monk was questioned, he panicked even more, and subconsciously looked at Master Dingxuan.

"Don't hide it, no matter who the other party is, you can't do anything without the inner court."

Master Dingxuan said in a deep voice.

“…… Be! ”

When the monks of Huitong Temple heard this, after hesitating for a while, they still told what happened at that time, 1510.

After saying that, some even panicked and made up for it:

"Patriarch forgive me, the disciple is not good at Buddhism, he must have fallen into witchcraft, and then he gave birth to illusions and delusions."

However, this remark fell on the ears of several yellow-crowned Buddhas in the inner court, and they couldn't make any waves.

The people of the inner court may not be able to cultivate to the sky, but they are definitely well-informed, and from that minutiae, they immediately realized that what the Taoist in Tsing Yi said was mostly true.

"Dare to ask Master Dingxuan, can you practice tantric secret methods in your temple?"

The purple-robed Taoist priest looked at Master Dingxuan with a serious expression.

"As a cultivator, enlightenment and Buddhahood are common things! Huitong Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and the law of Tantra is naturally slightly involved, but the matter of the meat lotus, the poor monks do not know. ”

Master Dingxuan's old face was gloomy, and he replied ambiguously after considering the words.

"What a 'don't know', as a Buddha in the inner court, he can't even manage this Zen Temple, and he is also qualified to manage the Yellow Crowned Buddha in the world?"

The purple-robed Taoist priest sneered.

"Enough! Can a person be convicted with just a three-inch tongue? Or is it that Chixiao Immortal is an unpredictable prophet, and he has already calculated the truth of the heavenly machine? ”

The Changfa monk scolded.

The purple-robed Taoist priest, who is also the Chixiao Daoist, smiled lightly when he heard this, closed his mouth, and stopped arguing.

I know that as soon as the Meat Lotus incident comes out, most of the matter in Huitong Temple will be over.

Even whether the position of deacon of Dingxuan's inner court can be kept is a question.

It is important to know that Buddhism and Taoism compete for thousands of years.

——Down to the rivers and lakes to worship, up to the temple incense.

This is the reason why the Chixiao Taoist came here, and now that he sees that the situation is biased towards the Daomen, he naturally doesn't bother to fight for a while.

"At present, it is the season of spring plowing and spring planting, and natural disasters and man-made disasters have destroyed the Zen temple, but we can't delay spring planting and misunderstand people's livelihood. Therefore, the most important thing now is to organize spring planting, and the rest of the investigation, according to the poor monks, it is better to slowly draw it. ”

The monk of Changfa quietly changed the topic, and had already begun to perform the technique of thinning the mud.

"That makes sense."

Chixiao Taoist priest echoed.

Huitong Temple made a fuss about the meat lotus, don't think about revenge.

First, the teacher is unknown;

Second, no one came out.

For Huitong Temple, the best result is that people die and settle accounts.

However, will the Doroshi Division agree?

No!

Unless Master Dingxuan is willing to withdraw from the inner court.

At this moment, the hearts of Chixiao Daoists have already begun to ponder whether to support the local Taoist temple?

Or do you want to send a large number of branches and leaves?

Master Dingxuan looked at the tacit understanding between Senior Brother Chang and Daoist Chixiao to deal with this matter, and his heart suddenly chilled.

Without the incense of the imperial court, not only is he hopeless to go further, but he is afraid that he will also have to waste this muddy countryside in this life.

Anyway, the Zen temple is destroyed, if the poor monks have no roots, this is a disaster, and it is not a blessing, so it is just to climb the dragon and the phoenix, and seek survival in death.