In the midst of many changes in Yuquan Temple in western Zhejiang, in the underground stone hall of Yongle Zen Temple, Sima Ling showed his small fangs and bit on the hilt of Tao Qianjin's sword: "Uncle, knowing who is behind the scenes, you actually carved out such a small area without asking, and let the mullet escape?"

"Don't bite, don't bite, watch your teeth!" Wei Ye shouted while driving Tao Qianjin and jumped twice, trying to turn Sima Ling upside down, but he couldn't get the point, and finally had to soften his tone and replied: "Your uncle, I still need to be jealous of the old widow of Our Lady of Wuling? She is just a mortal woman, after being transferred to the Ding furnace by Jiaojing's husband, she has been practicing for hundreds of years and has become an oolong body. In terms of Dao Technique, it is only a top notch among the demon immortals, but when is it my opponent?, but you look at the arrangement of the mandala array, there is always something familiar and strange to me, although it seems to have been corrected by a master, but it is not in the slightest connection with this realm Dao Method. It can be seen that whether it is the mullet essence of Pufeng, or the Holy Mother of Wuling standing behind him, they are just characters who have been put in the foreground, and there must be ...... in the back."

"So you're going to put a long line to catch a big fish? But uncle, don't pretend to be a wise ......man in your style of disagreeing with each other and drawing your sword to kill each other."

"Kouhu, even if Wei is not a wise man, at least he can be regarded as a wise general!"

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Overnight, the north of the river and the south of the river changed one after another, but except for those who have a heart, no one can catch a clue.

But at the end of the night, the city of Zhuozhou was full of boiling movements!

Yongle Monastery is also a famous jungle in Zhuozhou, but this large jungle has now been razed to the ground overnight.

This matter alone is enough for the people of Zhuozhou to talk about it for a while.

The time-honored Gaojia liquor store on the street of Zhuozhou City is not big, but the store mixes the soup well and makes good food, which can be regarded as the place where the three religions and the nine streams love to patronize. At this moment, everyone is talking about the overnight changes in Yongle Zen Temple.

An old Confucian wearing a square scarf took a sip of light wine, shook his head and said: "The so-called water and fire are ruthless, and the Zen temple is full of scorched black fire marks. Therefore, on weekdays, you must be cautious when using fire, and if you are not careful, you are not stubborn. ”

Someone on the side shook his head and said, "If it is said that the water has gone away, why is it that the surrounding houses have not caught fire at all, isn't it strange?"

There are also people who believe in Buddhism: "Guanyin Bodhisattva has great inspiration, and I often hear the monks say, 'If you often recite the Guanyin Sutra, you won't be able to afford a fire'." I think that the people around the Yongle Zen Monastery all believe in Buddha and do good, so the Buddha is blessed, and it has not been fired, and it is not known. ”

When the man heard it before, he mocked and said: "If it is said that the recitation of Guanyin will not be burned by the fire, then the monks of Yongle Zen Temple will not know how many tens of thousands of times they recite the Guanyin Sutra, how can this fire burn down the temple?"

As soon as these words came out, their eyes widened twice, but they didn't immediately fight in one place just after a few tables.

There was a person on the side, who sneered: "This fire does not burn people's houses, only burns the Zen courtyard, naturally there is a reason why the Zen courtyard can be burned." ”

Everyone on the side heard that he seemed to mean something, and they were all immediately curious, and came up to ask, "This brother, how do you say this?"

The man took a handful of meat in the sauce, brought it to his mouth slowly, chewed it, and picked up the wine cup. There was already something to know on the side, so he took the wine pot and said: "My pot is the official brewed Shengyuanchun, and the brother will use a cup first if he doesn't dislike it!"

After receiving this benefit, the man drank all the wine in the cup, wiped his mouth and said: "The second son of my wife's uncle is a carpenter. According to him, when he used to work in the ashram behind the temple, he could faintly hear the crying and screaming of women under the ashram. He followed the cry to find him, but was stopped by the monk in charge, and called two fire burners, beat him up, only said that he stole the sesame oil money in the temple and drove him out. In the past, the monks of the Yongle Zen Monastery were powerful, and he never dared to say this thing, but he told me once, and now that the temple has been burned down, I will say this thing for him, the monks of the Yongle Zen Monastery do not abide by the rules one by one, rape and deceive women, and also build a secret room underground for them to do good things!"

When it came to such topics, even the old man who looked a little dull on the side couldn't help but put down his cup and listen to him.

The man raised his glass again, and the guest with the jug on the side was busy filling it for him, and he heard the man say in a colorful voice: "Don't think that what I say is a baseless lie." Today, the state judge took people to the fire scene, and I also followed it to see the excitement. Although the house was burned down, there was a big hole in the ground, and I don't know how deep it was. Zhou Ya's catch is almost drilled down, and there are a lot of corpses brought up, which shows that the bald donkeys of Yongle Zen Monastery pretend to be a Taoist monk on the surface, but they only use the vajra to open the light under the people!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience sighed suddenly, and even the old man shook his head and said: "Building a secret room underground, this is a deep intention, and it is natural to be either a thief or a thief." ”

After this old Confucian made a summary, everyone respected him as an old man, and then shook their heads and said: "This is very fair. ”

In the Zhuozhou Mansion, the secretary in charge of the criminal name was also busy grinding ink and making documents, and the first Zhizhou picked up the pen like flying, and said: "Over the years, how many headless unsolved cases have been accumulated in this office, such as abduction cases?

Yongle Zen Temple turned into a pile of rubble, a few jokes were rumored, and a few unsolved cases were planted in the officialdom, but these things had nothing to do with Liu Xianzhu's temple.

Now with the sign of the bamboo crown, Wei Ye sat cross-legged on the couch, with more than ten white Tibetan beads made of cold iron suspended in his hands. Among these magic beads used to seal demons, there are also streams of black gas surging non-stop.

From the white Tibetan beads, there were bursts of specious chanting, and they were even more noisy like flies and mosquitoes:

“...... On the other hand, they are secretly poisonous and greedy, and they are forbidden to the city of bones with pure qi, and they are placed in the dark phase, and they are planted with the dead tree; they are also forbidden to the city of the muscles with the wonderful wind, and they are placed in the dark heart, and they are planted to the dead tree; they are also forbidden to the city of the veins with bright power, and they are placed in the city of the dark thoughts, and they are planted to the dead tree; they are also forbidden to the city of the skin with the wonderful fire, and they are placed in the dark mind, and they are planted to the dead tree. The greedy demon planted the five poisonous trees in the five kinds of destruction ground, and obtained five kinds of poisonous roots, five kinds of poisonous stems, five kinds of poisonous branches, five kinds of poisonous leaves, five kinds of poisonous flowers, and five kinds of poisonous fruits, and a total of one hundred and fifty kinds of demons, that is, we ......."

In a blink of an eye, there was a burst of brilliance in the white Tibetan beads, and it was still a Sanskrit singing sound: "The Ming envoy planted five kinds of supreme pure light treasure trees in their nature. Irrigate nectar water on its treasure tree to produce fairy fruit. The first planting is the pure and wonderful treasure tree, the second is planted the pure and wonderful treasure heart tree, the second is planted the pure and wonderful treasure tree, the second is planted the pure and wonderful treasure tree, and the second is planted the pure and wonderful treasure tree, such as the tree. It is called a living tree, and we get five kinds of roots, five kinds of stems, five kinds of branches, five kinds of leaves, five kinds of flowers, and five kinds of fruits, and a total of one hundred and fifty kinds of Mingzi, which is our ......."

"Light and darkness are born together, like a Buddha and a demon, this is really ......" Wei Ye sighed, "The real Manichaean method." ”