When everyone heard this, they hurriedly looked back, only to see five or six people blocking behind everyone, fierce and unruly. The man at the head was thin, with dark skin, but his muscles were extremely obvious. He tied his hair with a cloth tie, his arms were exposed, and his temples were bulging, and it was obvious that his martial arts foundation was not weak! The rest of them were all big men, more than nine feet tall, and extremely strong, but there was no internal force and true qi fluctuations on his body, and he was obviously just an ordinary person with some fist and foot skills.

But even so, the people around who were watching the excitement didn't dare to provoke them, and after seeing these people, they scattered to the side and didn't dare to say more, so as not to set themselves on fire!

The bare-armed man at the head walked up to Hui Neng and squinted at Hui Neng, revealing a faint killing intent in his tone, "Little monk, do you dare to meddle in Master Ma's affairs?"

Huineng was inexplicably ridiculed and not annoyed, and smiled and said to several people with his hands folded: "If you go back to the donor, the little monk is a disciple of Zen Buddhism." ”

The bare-armed man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I think you are not very old, you should be a disciple of Zen Buddhism who has come out to practice! As a disciple of Zen Buddhism, I don't want to embarrass you, take back the silver, and I will treat this matter as if it never happened!"

The bare-armed man's words can be said to have given enough face to Zen Buddhism, and as soon as this remark came out, although his attitude was unpleasant, he had fallen into a disadvantage and took the initiative to reconcile with Huineng, which was not without the reason for the fear of Zen power. The bare-armed man thought that the little monk had just come down the mountain and had never seen anything in the world, and when he encountered this kind of thing, he would generally choose to calm down, and even apologize for the brakes. But he never expected that the little monk in front of him was not the same as other little monks.

Huineng was just about to speak, when he suddenly felt someone tugging at the placket of his clothes behind him, Huineng turned his head to see that the person who tugged at the placket of his clothes was the girl who sold herself to bury her father. She picked up the silver on the ground, stretched out her hand and handed it to Hui Neng, and said in an indifferent tone: "Little master, listen to him, take the silver and go!"

Huineng was stunned and asked, "Didn't you ask for these three taels of silver to take care of your father's funeral?"

The woman sighed, silently glanced at the bare-armed man, and did not speak. Hui Neng's mind understands the reason even if she is simple, this woman is afraid that he will die because he helped herself. Huineng saw a touch of despair in this woman's eyes!

Huineng didn't reach out to take the silver handed over by the woman, the bare-armed man took in Huineng's every move, his face showed a look of displeasure, and his tone gradually became cold, "Little monk, what do you mean by this? You really can't find death? I'll give you Zen face, don't take the inside away! I advise you to be nosy, don't be a hero! Sometimes, heroes are the fastest to die, can you want to go to the Western Elysium early?"

Huineng smiled softly and said ignorantly: "This donor can actually take me to see the Buddha?! Donor, are you the destined person who can cross me to become a Buddha!"

The muscles of the bare-armed man's arms have been tensed, and a strong internal force is dissipated, and the people around who are watching the excitement are shocked back a few steps by the sudden burst of qi from the bare-armed man, they know that the doorman under this old man is going to make a move with this little monk! Although these people who are watching the excitement can't bear it, there is nothing they can do, not to mention whether they dare to offend the old man, just saying that this bare-armed man is not something they can stop! So these people have to hang up high and have nothing to do with themselves.

"Little monk, I'll give you one last chance, take the silver and leave! If you don't leave, you can stay!" The bare-armed man gave Hui Neng an ultimatum!

The little monk was not in a hurry, smiled slightly, his hands were round, folded and chested, and the Sanskrit sound in his mouth was shocking!

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the Sanskrit sound came out, the golden light behind Hui Neng suddenly appeared, and a trace of the Buddha's shadow appeared behind Hui Neng! The bare-armed man opened his mouth wide and lost his mind, and the qi around his body was gone, how could he have ever seen such a scene? This place is not far from Pushan, and it is only a few dozen miles. Both the common people and the local officials here are all believers in Buddhism, and now that they have seen the Buddha shining in the world, who is not excited?

Looking up at the Buddha shadow in the sky, whether it was the onlookers or the few strong men brought by the bare-armed man, they all knelt on the ground, saluting and worshiping! The bare-armed man turned back to his senses and looked at the virtual Buddha shadow behind Huineng, his brows were tightened, this Buddha shadow always gave him a feeling that something was wrong!

This is a state of Zen Buddhism's martial arts cultivation to the highest level, and those who have achieved success will use their internal qi to transform the Buddha's shadow, destroy the heavens and the earth, and punish the immortals and gods! The high monks who may reach this state are all living bodhisattvas who are half human and half Buddha! If the little monk in front of him is really a high monk who has returned to his roots, he will naturally not even be called an ant in front of such a master. But no matter how he looks at it, this little monk doesn't look like the kind of monk who has been born in the world!

The bare-armed man gritted his teeth, he was going to fight! I saw him use his internal force in his arms, and blasted towards the Buddha shadow behind the little monk!

The little monk's eyes showed a different color, and the moment the Buddha shadow touched the palm of the bare-armed man, it disappeared like a mirror! Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know why the Buddha shadow disappeared, and there was panic in the crowd for a while.

The bare-armed man said disdainfully: "You are not stable at a young age, and you study Buddhism steadily, but you practice these crooked and evil kung fu to deceive people! I'm afraid you are not a disciple of Zen Buddhism, but you were driven out of the sect by Zen Buddhism! In this case, I will clean up the door for Zen Buddhism, and it can be regarded as a good relationship with Zen Buddhism!" After speaking, he slapped towards Huineng, and he actually wanted to take the life of the little monk directly!

Huineng's face changed slightly, the golden light in his hand was sheng, and he faced the oncoming palm force with one palm!

"Boom!", the two palms were facing each other, and a gust of palm wind shook from the palms of the two people, and the people around them could not resist the internal force of this shock, and there were many people who fell to the ground and retreated! The girl who sold herself to bury her father gritted her teeth and blocked in front of her father's bones, for fear that her father would be hurt a little!

The golden light dissipated, and Huineng took a step back, standing in front of the girl who sold herself to bury her father. On the other hand, the bare-armed man actually took four steps back, as if he was not Huineng's opponent!

"Amitabha, the donor has given up!"

The bare-armed man's face was ugly, and he arched his hand to Huineng and said: "It's because I have no eyes and no beads, I offended my seniors, thank you for the mercy of my seniors, and I admit defeat in the next!"

Huineng grinned, nodded at the bare-armed man, turned his head to the girl kneeling on the ground and said, "Female donor, the little monk has said goodbye first, and I hope that the female donor will mourn and change, Amitabha." After Hui Neng finished speaking, he turned around and left without any thoughts, and the girl bit her lip and suddenly said: "I implore the little master to recite a Sutra of Death for my father, and the little woman is grateful!"

Hui Neng really stopped when he heard what the girl said, chanting and reciting Buddha is what a Zen monk should do, plus the abbot of Mingjing often teaches him to be good on weekdays, how could Hui Neng not agree to the girl's request in such a situation?

The girl carried her father's body with her weak body, but the girl's face was so pale that she seemed to have not eaten a few meals, and as soon as she stood up, she staggered to the ground. Huineng couldn't bear to see the girl's misery and weakness, so she crouched down and put her father on her shoulder.

The girl's eyes suddenly sparkled, and she just bowed deeply to Hui Neng, but she didn't say anything thankful.

The girl took the three taels of silver that Huineng gave her to buy a cheap coffin for her father, and the tombstone was written by hand, and everything else was simple, and three taels of silver was just enough.

The two didn't say anything all the way, the girl didn't know what she was thinking, and Huineng was too embarrassed to talk, so she had to be silent. After a long time, the girl suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid of offending the surnamed Ma when you make a move on the street?"

"Engong?surnamed Ma?" Huineng was stunned, and only reacted after half a sound, "The female donor doesn't want to call the little monk Engong, the little monk sounds awkward, the female donor directly calls the little monk's legal name Huineng! As for the surname Ma that the female donor said in her mouth, could it be that it is the old man Ma that everyone said just now?"

When the girl heard the words 'Master Ma', she clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "It's him!

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