A bell rang and trembled, waking up everyone present and reminding everyone present that they had to continue to walk this way.

"The disciples of the Buddhas and retreated, and the poor monks had guests to pay respects. Master Fang Cun slowly opened his eyes.

Those devout Buddhists got up one after another, respectfully bowed to Master Fang Cun, and then quietly withdrew from the meditation room.

"Master, we stepped down. "A little monk clasped his hands together and was about to close the door of the meditation room.

"Wugen, you go and ask your senior brother Wusha to come here. "Explain every inch.

"Yes. Wugen nodded, performed another Buddha salute, and then respectfully retreated.

Master Fang Cun then looked at the people of Ulan Bari.

"Hahaha, old fellow, don't come unharmed. The old man was as polite to Master Fang Cun as if he were his own family.

It seems that this master is either a high-ranking monk or his old buddy.

"Amitabha, the poor monk was blessed with immeasurable benefactors during his lifetime, and he is only now wise. Master Fang Cun folded his hands and bowed to the old man sincerely.

"You're welcome, tell me, what's the matter with me?" said the old man.

"Haha, brother, originally the poor monk was reluctant to intervene in these things, but for the sake of this side of the living being, the poor monk was willing to give up this thin body and go to the hell of Ah Bi. Master Fang Cun's expression was solemn.

The old man also stood up solemnly.

"Master, Senior Brother Wusha has arrived. Rootless's voice rang out outside the door.

"Let him in. Master Fang Cun replied to him.

Bang dang~

The door of the meditation room was vigorously opened, and a black-faced monk strode in.

If Ji Xin and the others saw it, they would definitely be able to recognize that this black-faced monk was the masked man who rescued him that day.

"Master, Wu Xi is here. "Bow to Master Fangcun.

"Come, come, come, this is the old brother I often mention for you, in your words, the old Anda who has died. "Master Fang Cun introduced the old man to Wusha.

"Amitabha, there is no rudeness. "Respectfully and respectfully, bow to the old man.

The old man just nodded, such a junior is of course not qualified to let the old man return the courtesy.

"Well, the female benefactor you saved, is it okay?" asked Master Fang Cun.

"She's a daughter, she's sensible, and knows we're protecting her. Wu Sha said.

"Nothing evil, you sacrifice your life to save people, it is your wish in front of the Bodhisattva King of Jizo, Amitabha. Master Fang Cun smiled.

"The disciple remembers the teachings of the master, but the disciple has one thing that he can't figure out, and this matter has been bothering the disciple, and I hope the master can answer a question or two for me. Wu Xuan scratched the ring scar on his head, and the whole thing was the second flower monk.

Master Fang Cun raised his hand and motioned for him to speak up.

The benefactor said that his brother had done such a thing for the sake of the whole khanate, and indeed for the whole of the northern regions. But her younger brother can't even save his closest people, so how can he talk about a khanate, or even the entire northern region?" asked Wusha.

Because he didn't think about the Khanate or even the Northern Regions in the first place, he only had power and desire in his heart, the power and desire to rule the world, and everything he did was for himself. To put it bluntly, he is selfish. Ulaanbari said.

"Not exactly, power and deeds are mutual, as long as you have the ability, the greater the power you have, then the greatest your deeds. Unscrupulous means are also a kind of helplessness born in the family of emperors and generals. Duanmu Xiao shook his head.

"But, but no matter what, he can be regarded as sacrificing his ego for the sake of the big self, right?" Qi Eryuan scratched his head and said.

After listening to Qi Eryuan's words, everyone stopped talking.

"Amitabha, sacrificing the ego and perfecting the greater self is a kind of realm, the kind of realm where Mahasattva sacrifices his body to feed the tiger. But beyond the 3,000 Sumeru worlds, there are also the small worlds of the self, and the small worlds are not complete, so how can we talk about the 3,000 Sumeru worlds? Master Fang Cun clasped his hands together and muttered. (Mahasattva, the young son of a king of ancient India, saw seven newborn tiger cubs surrounding a thin tigress in the mountains and forests, and the tigress was forced by hunger.) The prince was so compassionate that he sacrificed himself to feed the hungry tiger.

Note: Later used as a metaphor to refer to the foolish act of compassionate sacrifice)

When they heard this, they were silent in thought.

After a long time, the old man looked at Master Fang Cun.

"Old man, we've been here for a long time, and you haven't told me what you're looking for me?" the old man began.

"The poor monk wants you to escort a female benefactor to leave the Pure Law Temple and go to the Daci Temple in Linhuang Mansion in the Great Covenant Country in the mainland. Master Fang Cun said.

"Living Buddha, who is that female benefactor?" Ulan Bari couldn't help but ask.

"Her name is Murong Wan'er. Wu Sha replied.

......

At the foot of Dajiang Mountain, the troops of Xiao 18 on the West Road of the Forward Army had already replenished supplies in the fortress, and destroyed the fortress after resting, and the army was preparing to set off from the village and go north to join Kuangping's main army.

In the yurt of Liu Dazhidao, the holy hand of medicine and evil is lying on the desk with a candle, immersed in an old medical book.

Just like when he was intoxicated and had no ability to extricate himself, he suddenly heard someone shouting in front of his yurt.

At first, he didn't care, but the noise at the door made him unable to concentrate, and he frowned.

"What's going on?" Liu Dazhi put down the bamboo scroll of the medical book in his hand, rubbed his tired eyes, and asked.

"Tell Mr. Liu, we caught a spy from the north, he said that he came to find you, and when he arrived in front of your tent, he couldn't pull it away. The soldier replied.

"Oh, find me, bring it in. Liu Dazhi put away all the medical books on the case.

The door to the yurt opened, and two soldiers escorted a man with a face covered by a sack into the yurt.

"Take off the sack from his head. Liu Dazhi pushed the oil lamp on the case forward.

"Yes. A soldier stepped forward and removed the sack from his head.

It turned out to be a Hu man.

When the Hu man saw Liu Dazhi, his face was full of unrecognition.

"Are you looking for me?" Liu Dazhi looked at the unfamiliar face and asked him.

"Are you Liu Dazhi, the Holy Hand of Healer?" asked the Hu man.

"I'm Liu Dazhi. Liu Dazhi nodded.

"Master, the apprentice has finally found you and kowtowed to you. The man wiped away his tears and snot, and fell to his knees.

Liu Dazhi hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up.

"My protégés are all over the country, are you sure you are looking for me Liu Dazhi?" asked him.

"Liu Dazhi, the holy hand of healing evil, of course the apprentice will not admit his mistake, the apprentice is not good, does the master still remember the time when he was collecting medicine on Dajiang Mountain, and saved your Hu people?" Lao Langzhong reminded him.

"Oh, I remember, when I was only thirteen years old, I gave you a book of medicine Hu, and after you read the book, you respectfully called me Master. Liu Dayi slapped his head.

"Yes, you also said that you would do your best to save everyone in need of treatment, as you did at that time. The apprentice is not good, now Jiang Wangfu is working as a doctor, encountered a tricky patient, the apprentice is going to the mainland to find the master, I didn't expect to find out that the master is in the army, I specially dared to look for it, I didn't expect it to be really you, master. Lao Langzhong said.