The monks didn't expect that even a few elders in the temple thought that Ye Ming had won, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, and someone couldn't help but ask:

"Why? The argument has not yet begun, so why do we say that we have failed? ”

"That is, if I really lost the Tao, I would be convinced, and now I am so inexplicably lost, I am not convinced."

"I'm not convinced."

The monks protested, and an old monk shook his head when he saw this:

"Why, hasn't anyone woken up yet?"

When some monks heard this, they fell into thought, and when they were young, a few people seemed to wake up, their eyes flashed with clarity, and they bowed to several elders and withdrew from the crowd of reproaches.

But most of the monks were still unconvinced, and wanted Yeming to give an explanation.

Seeing this, Ye Ming carried a bag of things in his hand and smiled:

"You are a monk, but you agree to gamble with me in order to win, so you lose your original intention of discussing the Fa, how can you win against me? Therefore, this defeat is also.

Seeing that my sword was miraculous, I had a heart, so I was greedy, and I lost two times.

The law seems to be fair, but in fact, it is the law of many people to argue the law of one person, and the law of the outnumbered people is also defeated.

Suddenly losing something outside of the body, unable to calm one's heart, anger arises, and these four defeats are also.

Obsessed, entangled, difficult to understand their own hearts, it is obsession, and these five defeats are also.

Ladies and gentlemen, in this discussion, Yang has beaten you five times! ”

The sound of Yeming was not loud, but in the ears of the monks, it was deafening, like being struck by lightning.

The monks present widened their eyes one by one, and their faces were in disbelief.

Even the few monks who thought they understood why they had been defeated looked like they had been empowered.

The elders also glanced at each other a few times, and saw surprise in the eyes of the others.

They could clearly know that the monks had lost, but they only thought that they had been defeated two or three times, but they never expected that they would be defeated five times!

At this moment, all the monks in the audience fell silent.

Tear Ling on the side looked at such a scene and couldn't help pouting.

She knew that with this old devil's ability to fool people, it was not easy to grasp this group of monks.

Mai Sui and Yeguo didn't understand what they said at all, but when they saw that all the monks who Ye Ming said were speechless, they naturally thought that their godfather was powerful, and they all smiled on their faces.

Seeing that the monks were pondering, Yeming didn't care at all, just took the wine and drank it.

It turns out that the wine is really not drunk, and it was finished in a few sips.

When Yeming finished drinking, the monks also came back to their senses.

One person stepped forward and led all the monks to bow to Yeming together.

"I'm grateful to Yang Jushi for waking up, it turns out that we have been trapped in a miasma without knowing it, and today we know what we are trapped."

For everyone's etiquette, Yeming didn't take advantage of it and returned a salute.

When the monks had finished their prayers, they were about to leave and go back to their rooms to go to meditation, but they heard the night light say:

"Wait a minute, everybody."

When the monks saw this, they all looked at Yeming, not knowing what else he was going to say.

But I saw Yeming put a bag of things on the ground and said:

"Guys, take them all back!"

When the monks heard this, they all shook their heads, and one of them said:

"I am willing to lose the bet, today Yang Jushi woke us up, we are grateful, how can these things be retrieved?"

Ye Ming smiled: "Doesn't Buddhism say that all living beings are equal, and all things are also equal?

No matter how good my demon sword is, it is only one thing, and if you win many things with one thing, you will win and lose.

Therefore I will return your belongings. ”

When the monks heard this, they were stunned again, looking at each other, but they didn't expect to be educated by Yeming again, and they were a little overwhelmed.

An old man said: "What Yang Jushi said, I have been taught. ”

Then he said to the monks, "Let's take back our treasures!" ”

When the monks heard this, they stepped forward to retrieve their original treasures.

It's just that this time, the mentality is already different, and it has become more normal, not sudden joy when gained, and not sad and angry when lost.

Several elders walked up to Yeming and saluted:

"What Yang Jushi just did, it was another victory, which is considered six wins."

When Ye Ming heard this, he smiled and said:

"Now it's seven wins."

When an old man heard this, he asked curiously:

"Dare to ask the layman, where did this seventh victory come from."

"You are obsessed with winning and losing, and you can't extricate yourself, how can you not be defeated?"

Luminity poured the last bit of wine into his mouth, smiled and turned to enter the house.

Several elders glanced at each other, convinced by Yeming, and then saluted Yeming's back, and then dispersed.

After returning to the resting room, Tear Ling said with disdain:

"Are you bullying honest people?"

"This is called a gentleman who can be deceived in a way, and the monks here are all true monks with noble morals, easy to deceive."

Ye Ming said proudly.

"You will also bully and bully these reasonable honest people, if you meet those who are unreasonable, see what tricks you have."

Tear Ling said slightly mockingly.

Yeming tilted his head to "look" at Tear Ling:

"Why should I reason with the unreasonable?"

As he spoke, he lifted the back of Tear Ling's neck and began to stroke the cat in reverse.

"Just like that, just clean up the unreasonable."

"Bastard, let me go!"

Tear Ling, who was messed up by Yeming's hair, resisted with four feet, causing Mai Sui and Wild Fruit to come forward and plead.

Seeing the two well-behaved daughters pleading for the cat, Yeming let go of Tear Ling and threw her to the two children.

The next day, I went out early in the morning and stood on a large rock on the mountain to watch the sunrise.

For him now, sunlight only helps his cultivation, and it can't hurt him in the slightest.

While enjoying the rising sun, Abbot Huishen walked to Yeming's side and bathed in the sun with him.

After a long time, when the sun had fully risen, Abbot Huishen spoke:

"Thank you for calling the disciples in my temple last night, and the old man thanked the monks here."

Luminous still facing the Sunway:

"The master doesn't have to be polite, Raul with a raised hand.

If the master really wants to thank Yang, he can do something practical, such as giving Yang a certain gold mountain or something? ”

"The layman is a monk who wakes up verbally, and the old man can just thank him verbally, saying something practical and inappropriate."

Abbot Huishen said with a smile.

"Master, even Mr. Teaching also wants to accept some students to cultivate, Yang helped the monks in your temple to break through the obstacles, and you still don't say at all, that's too scoundrel."

Luminous continues to ask for favors.

"Since Yang Jushi said so, then Lao Ke will have to calculate the cost of Liu Jushi's treatment with the layman."

"Hey~~ Master, you are a master, and it is too cheesy to talk about fees.

As the saying goes, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and it is too cheap for a righteous gentleman like us to talk about those yellow and white things. ”

The night light staged a change of face in a second.

Abbot Huishen just said:

"Liu Jushi's injuries are stable, and he will be able to wake up in these two days."

Yeming nodded and stopped talking about Liu Yuanze.

Judging from the fact that Abbot Huishen still has the leisure to chat with himself, he knows that Liu Yuanze is fine.

Abbot Huishen pointed to the northern sky and said:

"Layman, please come with the old man."

As he spoke, the robe on his body flew out, and Abbot Huishen stepped on the robe and was about to fly away.

Seeing this, Yeming took a step forward, jumped on the robe, and squeezed together with Abbot Huishen.

"Master, please give me a ride."

Seeing this, Abbot Huishen was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Yeming to fly by himself, but he didn't object, he flew away from the mountain and disappeared into the sea of clouds with his robe.

Yeming is naturally not good at casting spells to fly, and this spell casting exposes the identity of the demon 100%.

Anyway, it is Yang Luming's body that is used, even if it is a shame, it is also a shame on Yang Luming's face.

The two stood on their robes and walked through the sea of clouds.

It was the first time that Yeming had flown so high, admiring the human scene below with great interest.

Although he was also capable of flying high before, why did he fly so high?

Are you afraid that the righteous people will not find out about themselves?

This time he took the opportunity to feast his eyes, although he never opened his eyes the whole time.

Seeing this, Abbot Huishen asked:

"The eyes of a layman are quite peculiar, not like mortals, and now that they close their eyes, how can they know everything around them?"

Ye Ming smiled: "But the heart is eye-catching." ”

This is not a lie, at the beginning, when Yeming used Yang Luming's body, he could only rely on listening to the sound and chasing the wind to identify the surrounding things.

After a long time, you can reflect the surrounding scenes into your heart, and what you see is no different from ordinary people.

If you think about it carefully, isn't this a kind of heart-to-eye communication?

It's just not strong, it's on par with a mortal's sight.

The two broke through the clouds and finally came to the sky above a lake.

Looking down, the lake below is hundreds of miles in circumference, and even now it has never frozen.

The water on the surface of the lake is not clear or turbid, but red.

This vast lake, at first glance, does not look like water, but rather like a huge pool of blood.

Around the lake, there are some simple huts, which look very old.

There are monks sitting in each hut and chanting sutras and practicing the Dharma.

"This place is Dansha Lake, one hundred and fifty miles away from the boundary of Liangren, and 1,500 years ago, this lake was not called this name.

At that time, the ancestors of the Liang people invaded the Central Plains, burned, killed and looted, and did countless evils, bringing great disasters to the Central Plains.

After that, General Yeming led the army to fight the tribes of the Liangren ancestors, drove them out of the Central Plains, chased them all the way to this lake, wiped out the army of the Liangren ancestors, and then led the troops into the hinterland of the Liangren ancestors.

In this battle, millions of people from the major tribes of the ancestors of the Liang people were captured.

General Lumin ordered the millions of people to be drowned in the lake.

Such an act has caused the lake here to change color, and there are countless corpses, and the resentment is monstrous.

However, in just three months, twelve great devils, thirty-six ghost kings, three thousand resentful ghosts, and countless lonely ghosts and wild ghosts were born from the lake.

This place is thousands of miles in circumference, and it is almost a ghost.

The various sects of the righteous path poured out of their nests, and after three years of fighting here, a large number of sect disciples were almost dead, so that this catastrophe was stopped.

Although the catastrophe has stopped, the grievances of millions of people in the lake are still terrifying, and demons and ghosts are born from time to time.

In order to suppress the resentment in Dansha Lake, Huiye Temple was based on this with the support of various families.

For 1,500 years, all the cultivators in Huiye Temple have taken turns to be on duty here, not only for the countless souls in the Chaodu Lake, but also to dispel the resentment in it......"

Listening to Abbot Huishen tell the history of Dansha Lake, Yeming opened his eyes and carefully observed Dansha Lake for a while.

"In this lake, there seems to be a rich, deep, and pure resentment."

Seeing that Yeming could see this door so easily, Abbot Huishen couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then nodded:

"All the monks in our monastery have been practicing the Great Compassion Sutra, and for 1,500 years, they have been using the power of compassion to dispel the resentment in the lake.

Today, nine out of ten of the resentment in the lake has been dissipated.

But the last part of the resentment could not be eliminated. ”

"Why is that?"

"What remains in the end is the deepest and purest resentment that has accumulated for 1,500 years, and no spell or scripture can dissolve it.

I'm afraid that except for the person who tied the bell back then, no one can resolve this resentment.

All I can do now is stay here. ”

"Is that so? If so, why did the master bring Yang here today? ”

"I don't know, it's just that in the induction transmitted to Lao Ge by Lao Ge's fateful supernatural powers, there are instructions to bring Yang Jushi here."

Abbot Huishen said this, and it is true, he really doesn't know why Fateful Pass has such a feeling, and he is convinced of the Dharma, so he chooses to follow the guidance of Fatalism and bring Yeming here.

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