"There's a problem at the bottom of the mountain."

In the fifth pavilion, Zhang Tingfeng stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the stairs below from a distance, and could see a figure walking upward, the figure dragging a butcher's knife, and his body was filled with a strong smell of blood and violence.

That's a bald head.

No

It was a monk with a butcher's knife!

"Monk? How can there be a monk going up the mountain? Zeng Bao was surprised.

Only scholars can enter the sea of books, and the people of Suluo can come in because the people who come to the mountains of books are all scholars, but why can monks also enter the mountains of books and the sea of learning?

"No, we have stopped at the Fifth Pavilion, it stands to reason that we should leave the Book Mountain, but now we are still in the Book Mountain, the examiner said that there is a problem with the Book Mountain, I am afraid that it has something to do with this monk! Some time ago, Buddha Miaoyu came to Kyoto to argue the law, his master is a hanging lamp, suspected of being a four-grade master, will the accident in Shushan be made by hanging the lamp? That monk may also be the apprentice of the hanging lamp? Zhang Tingfeng frowned, and instantly analyzed the origin of Tianlong in his heart.

At this moment, the Tianlong monk met a student who was climbing between the steps, and the two did not know how to speak. What was communicated.

The next moment, the Heavenly Dragon Monk raised his big sword and slashed it violently.

The student was stunned and wanted to retreat, but there was no place to dodge on the steps, just jumped up half a step, and his head flew straight off his neck.

"Dead? He's dead? ”

In the fifth pavilion, Zeng Bao, Zeng Yi, and Lei Lai, the faces of the three scholars changed greatly, and they looked at each other.

How could a monk kill someone on the mountain of books?

Isn't there no danger to your life on the mountain of books?

"He's coming up!"

"Zhang Tingfeng, what should I do?"

The three scholars looked at Zhang Tingfeng, although Zhang Tingfeng stopped at the Fifth Pavilion, but in fact, his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation was extremely high, if this monk was killed, maybe only Zhang Tingfeng could compete with it.

After all, the scholar was about to arrive at the Fifth Pavilion just now, proving that his strength was not much different from theirs, but he was still hacked to death by that monk.

Zhang Tingfeng said in a deep voice: "Calm down, even if this monk wants to kill, the four of us may not lose to him if we join forces, let's see what he has to do first!" ”

Zhang Tingfeng's words made Zeng Bao and others have a bottom in their hearts, yes, even if this monk's cultivation is high, but after all, there are four of them, and Zhang Tingfeng is the son of Shangshu of the military department of the dynasty, and he should also have a few treasures on his body, and if he really fights, he will not lose to the monk.

Soon, the Heavenly Dragon Monk jumped up and came to the Fifth Pavilion.

At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in a breath of blood and anger, his face was hideous, like a hellish ghost, and the butcher knife in his hand emitted a red and purple light, indescribably demonic.

Zeng Bao and the other three all subconsciously retreated behind Zhang Tingfeng.

This monk is very strong, and his cultivation is not below me...... Zhang Tingfeng quickly assessed Tianlong's strength and looked at Tianlong Monk vigilantly.

Monk Tianlong slowly came to Zhang Tingfeng and the others, raised his thick eyebrows with a single palm, and said in an urn voice: "When the son of Zhang Haitang, the secretary of the military department of the dynasty, Zhang Tingfeng?" ”

"Who are you? How dare you call your father's name? Zhang Tingfeng said in a deep voice.

Monk Tianlong grinned, showing Bai Sensen's two rows of teeth, and said: "My name is Tianlong, I am a person from Buddhism, so far, I have come to challenge the Confucian students of Great Xia, and I hope that Your Excellency will fight with me!" ”

Zhang Tingfeng's eyes sank slightly.

……

"Tianlong no longer asked that question, and instead challenged the Confucian students of Great Xia." In the Confucian Temple, Zhao Zhenwen, who was paying attention to this scene, frowned.

Yu Yunqi said in a deep voice: "We all guessed that Tianlong asked the question of being like a Buddha and a demon in order to become a Buddha, but now that he doesn't ask that question, could it be another possibility, he has become an evil ghost?" ”

Several great Confucians looked at Tianlong's bloody appearance, and they all thought it was true.

At first, Tianlong appeared in the sea of books, and there were still some kind eyes, but now he has become hateful, extremely hideous, covered in blood, like a demon running out of hell.

"The cultivation of the hanging lamp is too high, and it is difficult for us to correct the rules of the book mountain that have been distorted by him, what about Zhongli? Let Zhongli fix the rules! Yu Zhongjing said urgently.

He had been trying to revise the rules of Shushan just now, but there was an insurmountable gap between the fourth rank and the third rank, and no matter how much he tried, it would be difficult to change the rules distorted by a third rank.

Zhou Hongyan looked up at the top of his head, his eyes looked through the Confucian Temple, looking at the green clouds.

Zhongli stood on top of the clouds, obscured by the mist.

From just now, Zhongli didn't move, it seemed to be fighting against the hanging lamp, and it seemed to be patiently waiting for the end of the book mountain.

But......

As Zhongli's old opponent, Zhou Hongyan knew that he would never be so willing to let the hanging lamp change the book mountain and let Tianlong wantonly slaughter the students of Great Xia.

As for what he will do, Zhou Hongyan also has a guess.

"Don't worry, Zhang Tingfeng is carrying a gentleman's treasure, which is the heirloom of their Zhang family, and it has been warmed with the blood of the Zhang family for many years, and it is about to transform into a moral treasure, and with Zhang Tingfeng's strength, he may not lose to Tianlong." Zhou Hongyan glanced at the prism and said lightly.

"Is it a gentleman's sword?"

"Yes! The Zhang family is also a family, although the gentleman's sword belongs to the fifth grade, but in the hands of the Zhang family, the power may not be lost to the virtue realm Wenbao. ”

"After all, Zhang Tingfeng is a master of today's younger generation of Confucianism and Taoism, and he has also learned kendo, so his strength will not lose to Tianlong."

Several great confucians breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the Confucian Temple.

The hanging lamp monk looked up at the green cloud, his brows furrowed slightly.

Why did Zhong Lishi stop shooting after only one shot? Is it to revise the rules of the book mountain that are affected by yourself? Or do you know that you can't kill yourself and give up?

No!

Hanging Lamp's brows furrowed even tighter, with his understanding of this Mansion Lord, his disciples kept killing people in the Book Mountain, Zhongli shouldn't be willing to give up!

Or does Zhongli really have to wait until the end of the book mountain before doing it to himself?

The hanging lamp looked into the distance again, and his eyes seemed to pass through the layers of space and saw the scene in the mountain of books.

"The Heavenly Dragon's murderous heart is too heavy, and the path he is walking is not the orthodox path of cultivating Buddhahood, and it is difficult to become a Buddha unless someone answers the Buddha after he asks that question...... However, by killing the heart, killing to the point of enlightenment, and taking the initiative to put down the butcher knife, you can also become a Buddha! I hope that the people in this book mountain can make him succeed in becoming a Buddha! ”

Hanging lamp said secretly in his heart.

This is another way in Buddhism, also called "butcher's knife road", saying: "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground".

It was created by the Buddhist master of good guidance.

At that time, there was a butcher surnamed Jing, who killed pigs and sold meat every day, and suddenly found that the meat was becoming more and more difficult to sell day by day, so he inquired with people, only to know that the people in the city were persuaded by a monk named Shandao to eat vegetarian food, and the butcher knife was resentful, and he broke into the temple with a knife to kill the master of Shandao. The Master of Good Guidance enlightened the butcher and persuaded him to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. The butcher was persuaded by Master Shandao, put down the butcher's knife, climbed a tree next to the temple, sang the Buddha with his palms together, and fell to the ground to die. At that time, the onlookers could see that Amitabha Buddha came to guide him, and the butcher's divine consciousness came out of the top door and turned into a Buddha to the west.

Therefore, this "butcher's knife way" is also a kind of cultivation method in Buddhism, but this cultivation method must not only put down the butcher knife in your hand, but also let go of the butcher knife in your heart.

The butcher knife in his heart is unwilling to let go, even if he puts down the butcher knife in his hand, it is useless.

As long as the dragon kills enough people, realizes the enlightenment, and puts down the butcher's knife, he can become a Buddha and go.

"The Heavenly Dragon's murderous nature has flourished, this is the best way to become a Buddha." Hanging light dark passage.

Suddenly, the blue clouds fluttered in the sky, and then, Zhongli's figure appeared above the green clouds, he held a sword in his right hand, but he grabbed a sack in his left hand, there was a clear air flowing in his eyes, the sword eyebrows were raised, and he said: "Hanging the lamp, your disciples killed seventeen of my Great Xia Confucian students, and I killed one thousand seven hundred of your Buddhist disciples!" When he comes out, I will kill all your masters and apprentices!" ”

After the words fell, Zhongli opened the sack and poured it down, and a person's head rolled out of the sack, and it turned out to be the head of a monk!

Hanging Lamp's face changed suddenly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

He finally knew why Zhongli had not moved, it turned out that he was not waiting for the end of the book mountain, but using a blindfold to fool himself, and the body went to the West to kill people!

Looking at the human heads that were fallen to the ground by Zhongli, they had already formed a small mountain.

Hanging the lamp was shocked and angry, and said: "Lord Zhong is a good means!" He went to the West to kill my Buddhists! With such means, are you not afraid of going to hell? ”

Zhongli laughed loudly: "There is no hell in my Confucianism! Confucian people, why are you afraid of your Buddhism and hell?! Go ahead! Tianlong killed me in Daxia alone, and I killed 100 people in Buddhism! Ten temples of Zhufomen! ”

Hanging Lamp's face was gloomy, he knew that Zhongli could do what he said, this Zhongli was as crazy as Jiang Zhensheng!

But Zhongli does have the strength.

And he didn't dare to retaliate.

If he retaliates, so will Zhongli.

In the end, the Buddha will definitely be greatly damaged.

There are always fewer people in Buddhism than in Confucianism.

In the Confucian Temple, several great Confucians are excited to clench their fists.

"Well done! Kill wonderfully! ”

"It turns out that Zhong Fujun has gone to the West! Yes, if the Celestial Dragon kills one of us, we will kill a hundred of them! ”

"Okay, when the book mountain is over, I will also go to the West for a walk, who is willing to walk with me?" Yu Yunqi said with a smile.

He wants to follow Zhongli's example and go to the West to kill people.

……

Fifth Pavilion.

Zhang Tingfeng looked at Tianlong who was dragging a knife, and said in a deep voice: "You killed my Great Xia Confucian student, and Zhang also wants to use your blood to pay tribute to the scholars who were slaughtered by you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a pouch from his bosom, opened it, and poured a sword out of it with a gentle pour.

With a slight flick of the sword in the palm of his hand, it turned into a seven-foot green edge.

The Tianlong monk grinned, raised the butcher knife, and swung it upwards violently, slashing Zhang Tingfeng's head, which is the big knife in the Dharma rod method in the Buddhist gate, called Dharma to send guests.

This knife slashed down with a sharp momentum, faster than lightning, Zeng Bao and the others only felt a flower in front of them, and the knife slashed in front of Zhang Tingfeng.

Zhang Tingfeng held his sword to block, and at the same time retreated sideways, dodging Tianlong's fatal knife when there was no room for fire.

Tianlong was slightly stunned, and then became even more excited, finally someone would not be hacked to death by him with a knife, his wrist shook, and he slashed towards Zhang Tingfeng with a lunge.