On the mountain behind Jutong Temple, the little monk Jielu opened his eyes from the huge cyan lotus, and a strange smile appeared on his face, which looked a little weird on his handsome and kind face.

"The ontology is determined to do something big!"

"But it's okay, this matter is also beneficial to me, and I have a conscience, so I didn't really sell me. "Although I have long known my mission, I can live a more comfortable life, and there is no reason for the little monk to refuse.

By the pool next to Qinglian, Yang Jiao was lying under the tree and falling asleep, but he keenly noticed that Jielu had finished his practice, twisted his shoulders and got up from the ground, twisted his shoulders, and then suddenly said with a smile: "Little monk! It seems that he is going out to play!

The little monk nodded and smiled: "I really need to go on a long trip, so I asked the uncle to follow me and help take care of it." ”

Yang Jiao grinned: "It's easy to say!

"Then little monk, where are we going?" Yang Jiao then asked. But the question was a bit careless, obviously for him, it was the same to be able to go out and go anywhere, there was no difference at all.

The little monk Jielu's wide monk's robe was lifted, and he raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Luozhou White Horse Temple!"

Before going to visit the White Horse Temple, the little monk Jielu sent information to the White Horse Temple through the official channels of Jutong Temple, which was regarded as an official visit at the invitation of the holy monk Fujia during the Longshan Festival.

At the White Horse Temple in Luozhou, after hearing the report of the little novice, the holy monk of Fujia pondered a little.

For the identity of this little monk, he once sleepwalked in the Buddha country of Venerable Kasya, and consulted Venerable Kasya.

Venerable Ka Ye didn't give an answer, but just told him not to wait and despise this little monk of Jielu, and if it was okay, he might as well befriend.

"I think it's also a doppelganger of the Buddha and Bodhisattva walking in the mortal world, since that's the case, let's create some momentum for him!" Thinking about it, the holy monk Fukya instructed the meaning.

On this day, the sky was cloudless, and suddenly a melodious horse chirping came from the White Horse Temple.

The next moment, the Buddha's voice was loud, and the five-colored Buddha light spread from west to east, like a long carpet.

And in this Buddha light, a little monk in a green robe wears a hat and walks with a tin staff, and behind the little monk is followed by a big man who is carrying a halberd and looking evil, looking left and right around, then in Luozhou City, not far away, it is obviously much more attractive to him than this Buddha light.

It's just that he kept the agreement, and he had to follow the little monk step by step, with a face full of unhappiness.

The two walked to the White Horse Temple.

I saw that the monks of the White Horse Temple were already lined up on both sides of the temple gate, welcoming them.

Waited in the temple, visited the large and small Buddha halls, and bowed to the golden statues of the Buddhas from all sides.

The little monk Jielu Fangcai accompanied the holy monk of Fujia, sitting on the top of the pagoda, looking down on the entire White Horse Temple, and also looking at Luozhou City from afar.

"I don't know why Master Jielu came this time?" didn't make any Zen chances, and the holy monk Fujia asked straight to the point.

It stands to reason that Jielu on Longshan clearly rejected him, and it can be regarded as stepping on his face to ascend to the throne, so he should not visit the White Horse Temple at this time.

Didn't you think that he was really easy to bully and wanted to come again to make some benefits?

The holy monk of Fukya has reason to be so suspicious.

The little monk Jielu said with a smile: "The father of the little monk before he became a monk recently wrote a letter that there are many Taoists in Chang'an City, but the surrounding temples are dim in incense, and the door is full of birds. When today's son believes in Taoism and does not respect my Buddha, I don't know what the holy monk thinks?"

When the holy monk Fujia heard this, he smiled indifferently: "The world is impermanent, just like the changes of the four seasons of flowing water, the Buddha is always there, the Tao is always there, and the people are always there, just waiting." ”

The meaning of Fujia is very simple, the Buddha Gate is always there, the Taoist Gate is similar, and all living beings in the world are always changing, just like the rotation of the four seasons, and the flowing water has no trace.

For example, today's Zi believes in Taoism, but it is only a matter of a few years, and when the time passes, it will be the time when Buddhism will prevail again, so there is no need to worry too much.

The little monk Jielu shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's hard to do! Today, the son has the ambition to work all day, and there are also important ministers with one heart and one mind." Buddhism is vast, universal sentient beings, not as good as Taoism, the area is narrow, and it is often closed for self-cultivation. If the Son of Heaven really has the heart to revive the world, I am afraid that Buddhism will become a thorn in the side of the Son of Heaven, a thorn in the flesh. ”

After the little monk Jielu finished speaking, the expression on Fujia's face was a little difficult to see.

The White Horse Temple is located in the prosperous place of Luozhou, covering an area of thousands of hectares, in order to avoid taxes, the land under the White Horse Temple is countless.

If the Son of Heaven has the heart to cheer up, then the Buddhist sect, which occupies so much territory, is indeed easy to be targeted.

In an agrarian society, all contradictions stem from the land in the final analysis.

"Jutong Temple is far away in Leiming Mountain, and most of the industries in the temple come from the funding of the father of the lay family, so it should be okay with your temple, why do you want to remind the poor monks?" asked the monk Fujia suspiciously.

Jielu said: "The temples of Buddhism are one, and the ones who knock are all my Buddhas, so they naturally have the meaning of caring for each other." ”

Raising his eyes and looking at Fuga, Fujia's face was indifferent, his eyes were indifferent, obviously he didn't believe a word.

Jielu had to sigh and said: "After the Longshan Festival, the little monk became famous all over the world, and Jutong Temple also developed, which is a good thing, but there are always some Buddhists who are despicable, secretly calculating, slandering and slandering. The little monk is also helpless now, so he came to ask the holy monk for help. ”

The doubts on the face of the monk Fujia dissipated a little.

As for those who secretly slandered Jutong Temple and the monk of Jielu, in fact, how many of them were related to the White Horse Temple, and the monk Fujia selectively lost his memory.

"Buddhism opens the door of convenience, but there are always some impure people hiding in it. This is the case with Yun Langzi, the extinct master, etc., which has made the Buddha a miasma. The poor monks intend to unite the monasteries to form a Buddhist army to sweep away the scum of these Buddhism, and at the same time to convince some ordinary people who have misunderstandings about our Buddha. ”

"Since Master Jielu mentioned this today, how about this Buddha army also be led by Master Jielu?"

This is the initiative to show goodwill.

Once Jielu receives this authority, he will really hold some power in Buddhism, and no longer just silently nest in the Jutong Temple to develop, where is the limit of the Jutong Temple, where is his limit.

Jielu did not shirk, and said with a righteous face: "To maintain the righteousness of the world, the purity of Buddhism, it is incumbent on Jielu." ”

After negotiating the quid pro quo, the conversation turned back to the discussion of some Buddhist scriptures and some more extensive Buddhist practice of mantras.

In the city of Chang'an, after receiving the summons of Jielu, Chu He continued to lie under the pear blossom tree to read the commentary on the Shui De Sutra.

Since Bai Suzhen took a look at the annotation of the Shuide Sutra and soared, even if Chu He memorized the commentary of the Shuide Sutra like a stream, he still took it out from time to time to look at it, and learned from the past.

"Li Deyu, you tricked me, and now I will lead the Buddha Gate to do something to you in advance, I don't know how you should deal with it?"