The cheerful crowd is like the King of Wei who is bathing in the spring breeze.

"Little Brother Lin, Senior Brother Jueyun, and all the brothers present! I, Wei Rufeng, will never disgrace the trust of the heavens, and vow to open up a prosperous world for the people of Li to live and work in peace and contentment!"

Seeing that King Wei had regained his majesty, the bearded guest was also very relieved in his heart. Dragging Monk Jueyun, they came to the red-clothed Yin Mingjia together, and slowly spoke: "The King of Wei has achieved great momentum, only the east wind is missing, Foguang Temple can take out such a national treasure to dedicate to Juehui, the deep meaning of which must be clear to all reasonable people. ”

The red-clothed Yin Mingjia blinked his eyes to indicate his comprehension, and said, "The old man understands. ”

"I beg the mage, cut off the evil consequences of our red dust puppets, and cut off the endless troubles on the top. Mingjia is willing to take refuge in my Buddha with his heart, be willing to be a benevolent minister to assist the King of Wei, get the country and the country, and create a prosperous and peaceful world. It also gives peace and tranquility to the people of Li. Yin Mingjia, who was full of sincerity, closed his eyes again and repented. The demonic blood-red hair faded little by little, returning to its original silver brown.

Seeing and hearing this, Yin Mingjia is so obsessed with taking refuge.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded. They all stood out and made way for a vacant lot. The bearded guest waved his arm and punched out with great strength, moving Li Jin, the city lord of Cangzhou who was unconscious on the ground, to the corner.

I saw that the little monk Jueyun reached into his sleeve and took out two simple and small bronze lamps from the cuffs of the tattered linen clothes, and stood on both sides in front of him.

Short body, light the wick.

Candle flames, vast green smoke.

The monk took out a small razor and recited the Buddha's name: "Yin Mingjia, the gift of shaving has been prepared, please raise your head." ”

Seeing this, the bearded guest immediately waved his hand to remove Yin Mingjia's body ban. Leaving only a wisp of black flame divine sense, he was quiet in the old man's Lingtai Zhihai, and said loudly: "Yin Mingjia, the imprisonment around your body has been lifted, and now you are free." ”

"Thank you, little friend!"

"Master Jueyun, please begin. Yin Mingjia closed his eyes quietly, clasped his palms together, and squatted respectfully and humbly.

"One thought, foolishness is like nothing. ”

"One thought, wisdom is like life. ”

Monk Jueyun bowed to the Buddha with his left palm, recited difficult scriptures in his mouth, and cut off the hair on the top of Yin Mingjia with a razor in his right hand. The white hair, like snow, fluttered and sprinkled, fell one after another.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and the Sanskrit sound had dispersed.

Monk Jueyun bowed to the Buddha with his left hand, tapped the old man's bald head with two fingers with his right hand, and said softly: Yin Mingjia, your past has passed away, and as a teacher, I will give you the word 'true enlightenment', may you take refuge in my Buddha as soon as possible and ascend to bliss as soon as possible.

The bald old man in red, with his palms folded, hurriedly bowed down to Monk Jueyun.

"Master Jueyun is on top! Zhenwu is willing to follow the Master, devote himself to studying the Dharma, drive away the long-cherished thoughts of mortal dust, and chase the six root of the sound. ”

Gently holding his hands, he helped Yin Mingjia, who was prostrate on the ground, to his feet, and Monk Jueyun was very pleased, and turned to look at Wei Rufeng, the king of Wei, meaningfully.

The monk Zhenwu, who stood up, bowed to the people around him and gave a deep salute: "Amitabha! Zhenwu has cut his hair but has not yet received ordination, so after assisting King Wei to achieve great causes, the poor monk will follow the master, return to the empty gate, and concentrate on the Pure Land world of Buddhism." ”

"It's really a great joy for everyone! The next dead dog on the ground is the real evil!" the bearded guest hugged his shoulders and nodded with great satisfaction, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Jin, the city lord of Cangzhou in the corner.

Listen to the man's words.

The crowd with joy on their faces instantly sank like water, and they were about to rush forward and tear apart the man who had fallen in the corner.

"Stop, stop!"

"Don't move!"

With a wave of his hand, the bearded man immediately stopped the crowd and asked in a loud voice, "Who is this on the earth? Do you know?"

"Cangzhou City Lord Li Jin!" Wei Jun shouted loudly!

"This dog thief! With one stone and two birds, let's kill each other, and the fifth junior brother of the gun is the fuse they use to lure the snake out of the hole!" King Wei was grief-stricken, snatched the saber of the military general next to him, and wanted to swing the knife at the people on the ground.

The bearded guest stretched his waist and said meaningfully: "You, the king of Wei, can only fight and kill, and you will not use your brain! Presumably, this person is still of some use to you now, and there are still tens of thousands of Southern Chu garrisons on Eagle Mountain in the south of Cangzhou City. ”

"But it doesn't matter if this person wants to fight or kill me, the red-clothed monk, come here, tell the master what the little stone you spit out a few days ago is?"

waved his palm to disperse the soundproof barrier, and casually exerted his strength to wake up Li Jin, the city lord of Cangzhou who was lying on the ground.

The bearded man and the bald head in red walked out, and disappeared from everyone's view in three steps and two steps.

The few people who were stunned on the scene looked at each other again. Looking at Li Jin, the city lord of Cangzhou who had no feet on the ground, the murderous butcher's knife still did not fall after all.

King Wei handed back the saber to the military general beside him, turned around, and asked softly: "Daoist Chenye, what should we do with this Li Jin, what do you think?"

"Yes, you have the most ghost ideas, tell me how to deal with this dog thief!" The three generals asked in unison.

"This, this person must die, but ending him like this is too cheap for this dog thief!"

"It's too cheap to slaughter him like that!"

"Yes, let's cut off his limbs, stuff him into the wine jar, and make him a man!"

"Yes, yes, yes!

The three of them talked in unison.

The brocade-robed civil official lying on the ground had just woken up, and heard that several people were going to chop off their hands and feet and stuff them into the wine jar to make adults. His blood-red eyes suddenly dilated his pupils, and he passed out again due to excessive fright. Monk Jueyun, who was standing beside him, saw the three of them telling how to torture and execute Li Jin, and his scalp was numb, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

The little monk silently recited in his heart: "Amitabha, good, good." When will this unjust retribution be gone? ”

Shaking his head helplessly and smiling bitterly, he walked to Wei Rufeng's approach, and whispered softly: "Senior brother, since you already hold the important treasure of the country, this is a vulgar matter, and you still have to tell the world as soon as possible." Lest you fall into the tongue of a monk, it is really inappropriate for a monk to conquer the world!"

Suddenly, after pondering, the Taoist waved his hand to stop the noise of the generals, and said loudly: "Little Brother Lin said that there are still tens of thousands of Southern Chu garrisons on Eagle Mountain. Tens of thousands, certainly more than that. In the past, there were more than 100,000 defenders in Cangzhou, and since there were so many defenders, there must be a lot of grain and grass. However, when we entered Cangzhou City, we didn't even find a grain of grain, so we must have been secretly transferred to Eagle Mountain by this dog thief!"

The Qingyi Taoist paused and continued: "First detain Li Jin for interrogation, and let him explain the location and defense information of the Chu army on Eagle Mountain. And what intentions did the Southern Chu Imperial Court have towards Jiangbei? Then coerce this person and personally go to the ownerless soldiers on Eagle Mountain. ”

"This strategy is very good! It is still the military advisor who has a lot of ideas in his stomach and thinks about it thoroughly!" King Wei looked happy, and hurriedly saluted the dust Ye Daoren, nodding in appreciation and agreeing.

The three generals also nodded yes, and the smiling generals quickly picked up Li Jin, the city lord of Cangzhou on the ground, and raised it high towards the big tent of the Chinese army.

Seeing that Monk Jueyun and King Wei seemed to have something to discuss, Chenye Daoist understood and wanted to avoid suspicion and turn away.

"Sir, don't go yet! I have a problem in my heart, and I need you to solve it. King Wei shouted loudly to stop the dust Ye Daoist and beckoned him to come forward to speak.

The two of them and a monk stood in one place, talking softly and in detail.

There was a raised high ground more than ten miles away from the grass pond, and two people dressed in blue and red stood here. The bearded man took out a small black stone from his bosom and handed it to the bald old man.

The old man took it and sighed deeply: "Little friend, this inconspicuous little stone is actually not a stone. It is the Buddha's bones, three hundred years ago in the snowy plateau Qingzhao Temple, the third living Buddha 'Poche Gyatso' relics of the golden body. ”

"It turned out to be a Buddha relic!" the bearded guest suddenly realized, and shook his head in a slightly disappointed manner, appearing uninterested.

Seeing the bearded guest's displeasure, the red-clothed monk hurriedly handed the black relics back to the man. The bearded man waved his hand to refuse, and turned to look south.

"Little friend, these three living Buddha relics still have a lot of wonders, the biggest effect is that it can be incorporated into the body to help accelerate the absorption of the essence of heaven and earth, and the poor monk can break through the innate shackles within a hundred years to reach the peak of the half-step virtual realm, all relying on the divine effect of this thing. "The true enlightenment monk sincerely told about the miracle of the living Buddha's relics, as well as the method of using this treasure.

"Yin Mingjia, do you know who I am?" the bearded guest had a brainless rhetorical question, interrupting the words of the True Enlightenment monk.

"Alas, the poor monk guessed that you might be the first person in the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, Yanyang Qin Yan. But it's not like him, I hope that Wen Xiaoyou can solve the doubts in the old man's heart. The True Enlightenment Monk first let out a slight sigh, and then asked the bearded guest with a salute.

"The sun is gone, and the rain is reborn. ”

As he spoke, the bearded guest raised his arms and stretched out into the void, and whispered, "Frost Cloud Vestment." ”

"Poof!"

The breeze blew gently, and out of thin air appeared a white robe like snow and jade, and the placket fluttered in the wind, making a slight sound.

wiped the beard off his face with one palm, the unkempt bun was scattered, the true qi was surging, and the clouds were shrouded.

Looking at everything in front of him indifferently, the True Enlightenment monk did not panic in the slightest, and repeated the man's words in his heart, and he already understood seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Three breaths have passed, in mid-air.

A barefoot young man dressed in a frost cloud robe, with black hair like a waterfall, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and skin as white as jade, appeared out of thin air. If you look closely at this very handsome face, there is a trace of immaturity hidden in it.

"Little friend, you are really not Yanyang Qin Yan. Monk Zhenwu was still slightly surprised, and asked with a puzzled expression.

The white-clothed young man in the air slowly fell, stepped barefoot on the ground, and suddenly said: "I am Lin Yusheng, and the hot sun and Qin Yan can only represent the past." ”

"The truth is revealed here and now, and I want to instruct you. I hope you can truly cut off the past, drive away your anger, abandon demons and cultivate Buddha, and then correct the road!"

"Tell King Wei to prepare the bounty, and the master will come again to ask for it at any time. ”

"Yin Mingjia, we'll have a meeting later!"

The young man in white who was far away, and his leisurely words resounded in the heart of the old man in red.