Hearing the door outside the monastery is urgent, it is bustling and noisy, the monks in the monastery are in a hurry, grab the stick and rush out of the monastery, and hear a burly monk say: "Damn the bull's nose, come early in the morning to ask for someone! See if I don't beat you to death!"

Yue Zhaoming glanced at Xiang Si and said, and each of them understood that the fat monk who was in charge of the temple resigned: "Master, since your temple is busy, the two of us will retire first!"

After the debate of Xiang Si Shicai, the fat monk had long hated the two of them with itchy teeth, did not burn incense and worship the Buddha, and also put this Buddha rightly, and the analysis of the clear analysis was worthless, if others listened to it, what Hoover still believed, this job would be lost, so he just said: "Don't send it!"

Yue Zhaoming took Xiangsi and went out from the gate, but the temple gate he saw was not a Taoist priest who asked to return to the Taoist temple, but a bunch of ragged homeless people, wearing some coarse cloth and rotten clothes, women and clothes to cover up, some ribbed old farmers only have a small pair of pants, and the accent is still Henan people, thinking that it is a group of refugees who fled to Tianfu.

A hunchbacked old man at the head stood with a staff and said: "Amitabha, the master and I are the people of Yingtianfu, and we have fled here, and I also ask the master to give some food!"

The monk has always been stingy, where is he willing to give alms, and he hit the old man with a stick on his head: "Go, go! Stinky food, this is a Buddhist temple, not a righteous village, no money to burn incense and get out quickly, and stop polluting the Buddha's treasure land!"

Where is the old man willing to go, he can see the hungry skinny women and children behind him, the baby in the lady's arms, like a paper doll, all supported by the skeleton, it seems that there is still breath hanging, as the patriarch of a clan, most of the people in the village have fled and died, and now if these 50 people can no longer live, there is no way to live, what face to see the ancestors. The old man hurriedly knelt down for the monk, kowtowed, and said, "Master, save us! My family is also honest when it is in trouble, and it does not provide for the Buddha on weekdays! Our village believes in Buddhism, and now that we are in trouble, can't we reward us with some food for the sake of the Buddha?"

The monk smiled coldly, kicked the old man away, and said sharply: "Hmph!

The old man was startled, and quickly pulled the women and children around him, and the clansmen knelt down together, and said in front of the temple: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, worship the Buddha, hurry up and recite Amitabha, you can eat!"

The other people also said, "Yes, yes, as long as you worship the Buddha, you can eat!" All the refugees kowtowed together and kept kowtowing as a Buddha ritual.

Xiang Si took Yue Zhaoming's arm with compassion in his heart and said softly, "Brother, why are these people so ignorant?"

Yue Zhaoming nodded, and sighed unconsciously: "Hey, the Jin people have always been treacherous, the Jin people rule cruelly and barbaricly, and there are many maladministrations, if everyone under the rule of the people is sensible and knowledgeable, where can they still rule! I have to keep carrying out the foolish policy of Huhua, and fool the people to rule!

Xiang Si naturally agreed that there was a wisp of melancholy in her heart, you must know that the truth of the mouth and stomach is easy to come by, but the enlightenment of the mind is more difficult than ascending to the sky. Xiang Si knew today that the suffering of the people who had fallen in the northern kingdom was not only in terms of safety, but also in terms of thinking, but he thought about Yue Lang in his heart, presumably Yue Lang had already known such a situation. Even if he flew down the hill with light work, took the silver money and dry food, Xiang Si asked for a lot of gold from the gold man a few days ago, and naturally exchanged it for silver, so he gave fifty taels of silver to the fellow, the mountain shape is complex, mostly trees, the side branches are bent and stretched on the hat of Xiang Si, Xiang Si's body is graceful and light, looking like a fairy from a distance, the hat falls off, a moment of brilliance, the wonderful face is exposed in front of everyone, Xiang Silian walks slowly, hands over the things to the old man, smiles lightly, everyone present is stupid, the monk in the temple, seeing such a fairy, all the concentration, crisp fell to the ground。

"Na, uncle, take these silver coins first, go to the town to buy some food, and make some livelihood enough to feed you!" Xiang Si handed the money to the old man, and gave the pastries and kettles that Yue Zhaoming bought for her to the woman holding the baby in her arms, and the rest of the men were drooling on the side, and they didn't dare to take it, how did they know that the woman holding the baby threw away the child and went directly to Xiang Si's arms to grab food, Xiang Si took the baby in a flash, her expression was solemn but she saw that the woman was unkempt and very flustered, and said in a shallow voice: " It's okay, eat, eat, I'll leave you half of it, give the child some to eat first?!"

The woman swallowed a piece of pastry, and then came to her senses, and hurriedly clasped her head and said, "Good!

The old man laughed: "Hahahaha Amitabha, Amitabha, female Bodhisattva! Female Bodhisattva! Everyone follow me to worship! It's the Bodhisattva manifestation, it's the Bodhisattva manifestation!"

Those homeless people saw the patriarch kowtowing, and also kowtowed to Xiangsi, the female Bodhisattva, the female Bodhisattva's cry was very religious, and those homeless people knelt and worshipped, as if they had just appeared to the prayer of the Buddhist temple, and they were extremely sincere.

Xiang Si was panicked and was about to explain, but was pulled by Yue Zhaoming, Yue Zhaoming shook his head and said, "Let's go." Their hearts are like this, and you can't change them, so why be sad!"

Sisi nodded, her eyebrows were like water, and she walked down the mountain with Yue Lang with a slight frown.

Yue Zhaoming was seriously injured and bumpy, and he couldn't support it anymore, so he returned to the car and meditated, while Xiangsi watched from the sidelines, anxious and didn't know what to do. But seeing that there seemed to be a true qi gushing out of Yue Zhaoming's dantian, Xiang Si sat beside him, consciously Yue Lang's body was really flowing away, cold as frost for a while, and hot as a furnace for a while, Yue Lang's expression was solemn, his forehead gradually sweated, and there seemed to be a goldfish churning in the Sunday, swimming in the sea of qi, and for a time to Yang, Lingtai, Shinto, Body Pillar, Tao Dao, Da Shi and other scholars are lucky, Xiang Si looked carefully, both worried and amazed, she has been in the rivers and lakes, and heard that the person with the ultimate internal strength can turn the true qi into green smoke and slowly emerge from the body, and now I see that although the breath in Yue Zhaoming's body does not have the power to vaporize the true qi, but this sudden violent heat is almost the same, and said in her heart: "Brother Yue, why is his internal force even more powerful than before he was injured!"

Yue Lang finished breathing, opened his eyes, his face was ruddy, calm as before, Yue Lang was a sparse man, Yushu smiled in the wind, and stumbled into Xiang Si's heart, Xiang Si looked shy, low eyebrows and smiled without words. Yue Lang touched her head and said: "Silly girl, don't worry, I'm fine! I had a dream last night, it seems that I really dreamed of Li Taibai, he seems to have taught me a set of swordsmanship! I suddenly had an epiphany today, the innate things in the human heart, at first there was no good and no evil, and it was as calm as the road, and then the red dust flowed into the heart, and the innate qi flowed, and this is the movement of the will! If you know the flow of yin and yang breath, embrace simplicity and return to the truth, and keep one of them, then it will return to the essence, and the martial arts miscellaneous flow that I have learned have not become my innate annotations? If you cultivate this qi, your internal strength will definitely be successful!"

Xiang Si nodded, as if he had an understanding: "Eh, Brother Yue, you are right! Think about it, Taibai's poetic style is its innate atmosphere that is unsurpassed in ancient and modern times, and presumably the same is true of martial arts swordsmanship! It's just that this kind of innate qi is simple, but it is extremely difficult! Some people are afraid that they will not be able to find this so-called way to embrace simplicity and return to the truth in their lifetime, and some people are just through it in one go, but this qi is not enough to nourish, and I am afraid that it is not as good as other families, I am afraid that it is a tiger and not an anti-dog!"

Yue Lang heard Xiang Si's opinion, and his clear pupils were full of naughtiness and confidence, and he couldn't help but say: "Stupid, it seems that you, it seems that you are not stupid at all!

"Hey, hey, I'm not stupid, just you keep saying that people are stupid~" Xiangsi pouted and asked again: "Okay, Brother Yue, you ..... Tell me quickly, what are we going to do next, we can't let these monks continue, quickly find the missing Taoist master!Then, and then beat them up~ Return the Taoist temple!"

Yue Zhaoming nodded and said: "Let's go to the town to stay first, the temple has just been renovated, the Buddha statue or something is a new monk, and I always beware of the Taoist chief coming to the door, thinking that the Taoist chief is still in the town! At the inn in the town, you might even be able to meet the Taoist masters who are staying temporarily!"

Sisi agreed, went out to drive the Wuyun car, and went to the town.