Ming Anseng saw Yongzhen suddenly moved, and immediately turned his head, he was so angry that he took out his vajra and stabbed it hard!

"Forever! Dare! How dare you commit murder here! ”

He was really angry, and between his hands, his Dharma Protector was attached to this vajra, and on this vajra, there were many people's blood stains, which seeped out like blood drops at this moment, and wanted to defile Lu Feng's body and mind.

What he was reciting in his mouth was the "seven-character secret mantra" of the "witch cult", and in the hall, the original butter lamp was suppressed by the rhyme at the moment, and the light of the butter lamp turned blood-red!

This blood red penetrated the ground, and with the secret mantra connected to the shadow of Ming Anseng, it turned into a sheep-headed scorpion figure, and I don't know what it is, this monster is connected with Ming'an Seng, and the vajra is about to fall on Lu Feng's wisdom fire, but in this wisdom fire, suddenly a lion's head came out, and the vajra in his hand couldn't be lifted.

"Outer way, outer way, outer way!"

He stopped, but the lion's head suddenly spat out a human voice, full of anger, that is, the flame, in an instant turned into a spell, like a hammer, hit the body of Ming Anseng, stop this, Mingan Seng flew upside down, even the butter lamp behind him, all extinguished.

An unsettling darkness appeared in the main hall, but the "Buddha statues" in the main hall did not move.

On the contrary, it was the lion's head in Lu Feng's wisdom fire, furious!

Lu Feng's voice came from inside, and he stopped Ming'an, so that Ming'an monk couldn't even raise his head!

Every time he shouted, it acted on his soul, and every time, Ming'an Monk became old, and under such a drinking order, Ming'an Monk was like an eighty-year-old man, languishing and incapable of action!

It was only at this moment that Lu Feng said: "It's also a silver spear wax head - why should I let you mix with these toasts, it turns out that you don't even practice Buddhism now, and learn the mantra of 'witch religion'!"

But what special status do you have that you can teach you the methods of 'witchcraft'?

Which god are you the heir of?

It's ridiculous!

Just go astray! It's really impossible to save it! Ignorance! Stupidity! ”

After these few sounds, the soul of this Ming'an monk was completely shattered, and the treacherous aura spread throughout the person, and there was no debate, and the monk turned into a trick! Seeing this, Lu Feng suddenly came out of his side, and these six powerful monks held magic weapons, one of them held Zamaru, and made the new Li Wei quiet.

The treacherous monk holding Zamaru shook Zamaru and slowly walked towards the outside of the temple, and the treacherous monk turned into a treacherous monk also walked outside with this treacherous monk, so the behavior was like "a drop of water melted into the sea", and there was an extra wandering treacherous outside the secret law domain, which was nothing big, or even a very ordinary little thing.

It's useless for Elder Mingli to clean up his hands.

After Lu Feng's voice passed from this wisdom fire package, the wisdom fire gradually dissipated.

I saw that the two "Blowing Loyalty" who were still alive just now fell to the ground in a languid manner, and I didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but they were better than Ming'an monks. He didn't simply "lose the Dharma" just now, "turn to the witch cult", he was so passive in front of Lu Feng, Ying Lu Feng still has other means, which others absolutely don't know.

This is the "precept" of his penance.

It is another manifestation of the Sarvastivada precepts brought from Quanzhou to Lu Feng's Buddhism.

Everything that happened here was between the rise and fall of the rabbits, those attendant monks, and the rest of the temple slaves, did not dare to peep here, and their monk master of the Sunrise Temple had already disappeared as a trick, Lu Feng piled up a mani pile here, and the monks who left also came back by detour, Lu Feng went out with two "blows" in his hands, and left with Baima.

There was nothing to worry about these "blowing loyalty", and Lu Feng had nothing to do with them, so he just asked them to swear to the "Immovable Ming Wangzun", and it was not a big deal. What's more noteworthy is the Ming An monk, Lu Feng originally thought that the Ming An monk also had some great cultivation, but now he found that he had no possibility of further progress in Buddhism, and instead practiced the spell of "witch religion".

This is nothing unusual, compared to the rest of the "wise" generation of monks, Ming'an monk has been regarded as a cultivator, at least he is not addicted to "wine and wealth", but in some temples, monks have no way to learn the spells of "witchcraft", anyway, Lu Feng has no way to practice the spells of "witchcraft", that is, the "ten divine spells" that he learned before, he does not need to learn from time to time, let alone use them.

For him, many Buddhism is like a bottomless sea, and the more important thing is the precepts, the precepts of the rattan box, Lu Feng has no choice but to learn a few books, that is, to keep the precepts first, and among his mantras, there is naturally a trace of the power of the precepts, not to mention that after having this thought, his "Immovable Ming Wangzun" is even more stressed on these "things of the outer way".

It's a pity that Ming Ansheng was originally going to be left to Elder Mingli, but now it seems that I don't know if Elder Mingli will be in the wilderness and eliminate the sheep-headed scorpion god that Ming'an Seng has turned into.

——Lu Feng walked to the front of the two official villages, and returned the two "blowings" to the past, and by the way, they also got "offerings", according to what Lu Feng said, he brought these two "blowings" back from the withered place in the wilderness, and they were blinded and almost became enemies of the Buddha.

I was almost killed by the trick.

- The two official villages, the Tusi Lord and the two of them were polite and gave Lu Feng an offering, Lu Feng stood at the gate of the official village, and they didn't go in, so they didn't know that this person was telling them that the Tusi forces had damaged "Yongzhen", maybe even if they knew, they couldn't take revenge here.

After all, everything is different.

If they have nothing to stay and live forever, then they will have a good life in the future.

Lu Feng looked at the gate of the official village, these official villages are much larger than the official villages of the Kaqila family, they do not open the door at night, the master is carried up with a basket, and the offering is also sent down by a karma who retreats from the basket, and the karma is polite, Lu Feng said that he understands the rules of the official village.

During this period, Lu Feng observed its meteorology and found that these two official villages naturally had a lingering breath of depression, such as spoiled barley wine, which was no longer sweet, and even began to stench, Lu Feng sighed, and after no night of traveling, he found a place, and lay in the snow nest again, observing the celestial phenomena.

The stars are still bright, Lu Feng has no intention of speaking, so he stopped calling Bai Ma to turn into a white yak and block the tuyere of the snow nest, now there should be a lot of time before the snow, and at this time, the temple should have begun to have an undercurrent, right?

Regardless of the rest, it is the big sects in those state capitals, as well as the toast, who have begun to sharpen their knives and want to do something to the temple property in the temple, but they don't know what the situation is in the temple now.

Just thinking about it at this moment, I feel a little interesting.

One of the most interesting games in the state is about to start when it snows.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng took out his butter lamp, useless he lit the fire, the flame on the butter lamp naturally changed from oily green to golden yellow, shining on the leather in front of Lu Feng's eyes, Lu Feng looked at the remaining names on the skin, and was speechless for a long time.

How many of these people can go to the Endless White Pagoda Temple with them, and finally observe the collision between the presiding venerable and the sect master? How many more will survive in the end?

When these people were in the temple, they were so powerful, saying one thing or another, and one word could determine the life and death of others, but when they went outside, they all became like this, and Lu Feng thought of Zhiyun Monk, that is, in the environment of the Tantric Law Domain, it is not easy to say that it is Buddha nature, but to always maintain a firm heart.

The most important thing is that in such an environment as the Tantric Domain, there is no possibility for human beings to make mistakes, and if they make a mistake once, they will not be able to transcend it in eternity and eternity!

Walking on thin ice!

Lu Feng kept all these lessons in mind, and after dawn, Lu Feng set off alone to find the next monk, and in the same way, after dawn, the sound of chanting in the Endless White Pagoda Temple was also transmitted from the temple, and the entire "Endless White Pagoda Temple" began to come alive.

Someone began to turn the huge prayer wheel, struck the gong, and woke up the whole temple, and the temple began to revive like a big beast that had woken up.

The monks who practiced in the village, dressed in yellow clothes, set off from the village and walked in like a long queue inside the temple.

And in the temple, there have been a lot of uninvited guests, they look at the clothes, they are not the people in the temple, they take people as animals, wearing otter fur coats, with foxes or other animal skins made of hats, some also with big earrings, with turbans, with a lot of gold and silver.

They were accompanied by many men as majestic as man-eating bears, looking around vigilantly, and they walked between the rooms of the masters every day, talking with the masters, and they were naturally from the families of the nearby Zongben nobles and Tusi nobles.

They appeared in the temple of the Endless White Pagoda Temple as if no one was around, and looking at this way, they regarded this place as their home, and when the presiding Venerable was not immediately reincarnated, they no longer regarded the presiding Venerable in their eyes.

It was early in the morning, in the monk's house of the elders in the early Ming Dynasty, several pampered nobles sat here, each holding a cup of butter tea.

Sitting at the top of the position is the name of the Zongben master of the Cangbei family, Zongben, and the local official, which can also be called the "county master".

He has a beard, and when he speaks, when he is proud, he will use two fingers to twist his beard and squint his eyes.

He sat inside, and next to this, there were several other people from the big Tusi family, they all brought their own karmaba and monks, these people were together, eating jerky, drinking butter tea, and it seemed that they were gathered together for breakfast, and while eating breakfast, Lunbei Zongben suddenly said: "I know - that stubborn donkey-like monk still doesn't want to come?"

So, can't we invite him?

The face of our people can't be exchanged for the face of a monk like him?

Or is he still going to stand by his presiding venerable?

A master who can't see the situation clearly, even if he is an elder of the precepts, is afraid that he will suffer a loss! ”

Cangbei Zongben was so angry that when he heard his words, the rest of the people were speechless, but they all felt that what Lunbei Zongben said was right, and they couldn't imagine that the day of the presiding officer's death was approaching, and there were still people following the presiding, which was really stupid! At this time, what way can the presiding monk avoid his death?

After several toast nobles drank butter tea, they also echoed with Cangbei Zongben, and at this time, in their words, there were many more calculations, and at this time, it should be time for everyone to discuss how to stake the land, involving gold and silver, Bodhisattva, you can't take it lightly!

Just when the research on how to divide the temple was in full swing here.

In the watchroom of the presiding Venerable, knowing that the elder felt that he was cold, he couldn't believe that he looked at the strange things in the sky not far away, and he couldn't imagine that there would be such a strange existence in the temple?

This trick is to let it out, not to say that it is a Tusi official village, it is a sect, there is no possibility of a living person up and down, it is such a trick, and now it is locked in the room behind the presiding venerable, in the room behind the presiding venerable, there is a "door", behind this "door", there are several terrible tricks, but this matter, no one has ever known.

He even wondered if he was not alone in knowing about this matter until now, except for the Venerable Presiding Venerable.

"Don't be nervous."

The presiding venerable one sat cross-legged on the altar, holding the pearl of wisdom.

He was not worried about anything, but stared at the bottom of the temple, as if he could see everything clearly through the wall, and he said, "What is this?"

I know, the secrets in the temple are deeper than what you see - even the few nobles and lords at the bottom rely on the 'family gods', but where can the 'family gods' compare to the king?

In the past, the Garing family, the king of the Ming Dynasty, was still like this, and the rest of the families took advantage of a little luck, and now, the birds are flying again.

In turns, everything is gone. ”

The Presiding Venerable said to the elder, "You don't have to know what I'm talking about, but I have something to say to you today.

You are a monk I have brought up, and you are also my disciple, and I have one thing that you have to do now, remember, you do it, and you don't tell the rest of the people to do it.

I want you to be attentive. ”

Knowing that the elder immediately knelt on the ground, he threw himself on the ground and said, "Obey the decree of the presiding officer. ”

He didn't ask the presiding venerable what he wanted him to do, so he had already agreed to the presiding venerable's request, and the presiding venerable looked at him, silently took out a knife, opened his clothes, and aimed the blade at himself, and pointed the knife at the elder Mingzhi and said, "Okay, then, the first thing is for you to pluck off my heart with your own hands, put it in your Gabala bowl, and recite a mantra."

Quick, don't delay the time, take my heart! ”

He said quickly.

Hearing this, knowing that the elder suddenly stiffened, he raised his head slightly, looked at the dagger in front of him, and then looked at the presiding venerable in front of him, his throat seemed to be blocked with a layer of phlegm, and he said with difficulty: "Presiding Venerable? ”

The host said, "Just do as I say!" ”

(End of chapter)