The sudden "Heavenly Fire Burning City" made Yanggu County a little nervous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But when people found out that only the monk temples and nunnery in the county had suffered from the disaster of Huilu, the tension immediately turned into a lively schadenfreude.

Although it is the Bodhisattva Christmas and Enlightenment Day, we inevitably go to the Buddhist temples and nunnery to burn incense and ask the masters and young masters to make merits, but they are not ignorant of the qualities of these masters.

Where the master in the temple raised a Buddhist sister-in-law outside, who can be blackmailed, and which place in the nunnery is quiet and lovely, suitable for cheating, these are all the homework for the children of the floating prodigal in Yanggu County.

Although Ximenqing now has the official status of the governor of the punishment and seems to have become a well-dressed person, these basic skills have not fallen much back then.

Therefore, although the Ximen officials can take out money and money, reshape the golden body of the Buddha, and invite monks and nuns to make a dojo, it is just to look good on their faces. If you really want to say that the Ximen officials have any faith in the gods and Buddhas, it is really impossible to say.

But to say that Simon really does not believe in gods and Buddhas, it is not necessarily, according to his own opinion, he believes that there is a set of heavenly principles between heaven and earth, and the weight of this heavenly principle to measure good and evil all comes down to how much money he has in his pocket:

"When we hear that the Buddha is in the west, we can't stop but want gold to pave the ground. The ten halls of the Yin Division also need some paper money to operate. Let's just use my silver-mountain-like belongings to build temples and give alms, that is, we forcibly tricked Chang'e, deceived the Weaver Girl, kidnapped Xu Feiqiong, and stole the daughter of the Queen Mother of the West, and it will not reduce my wealth and wealth!"

When these words were released, it was how Wu Yueniang, the eldest lady of his family, worshiped the Buddha devoutly, and suddenly had nothing to say.

In recent years, the industry of the Ximen family has become bigger and bigger, and in Xiayanggu County and Qinghe County of Dongping Prefecture, almost all the money-making transactions are surnamed Ximen, so the new governor of Ximen is in the mansion, and the Buddhist affairs are even more extravagant.

Especially when it came to Zhongyuan Pudu, it was the period of forgiveness of sins, and it was the time for the Buddhist Obon Festival to give alms to the monks, and to spend more than a dozen temples and nunnery in Yanggu County, who didn't want to take some benefits from the Ximen officials!

On this day, Ximen Qing had a big fast at Wu Daoguan in the Jade Emperor Temple, and Wu Daoguan forced Ximen Qing to stay with the county magistrate and a few squires who told the old man, and ate a vegetarian banquet.

Not to mention the excitement in the Jade Emperor Temple, it is the Ximen Mansion, Wu Yueniang took out her own money and also put a soup stove.

The person who presided over the flame release was Monk Zhao, the presiding officer of Baoqing Temple, who is said to have received empowerment in Kaibao Temple in Bianliang and obtained the status of Ayanli. According to the Esoteric rituals, the scene of this yoga flame is also extraordinarily grand and beautiful.

Not only the monk Zhao should wear a crown and colorful clothes, but on the altar, there should be painted paintings of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Ming Kings, Arhats, Heavens, and Ghost Kings of the Ten Directions, and those angry protectors wearing skull crowns and seven hands and eight feet will be painted and fluttering in the wind, as if there are really many evil gods who come to the altar to receive incense.

The monks in Baoqing Temple, in addition to those who chant scriptures, beat drums and gongs, and hit bells and chimes, also have to get many small novices and incense Taoists, wear masks, and pretend to be evil ghosts and demons to receive incense.

Such a scene is also similar to the dance of exorcism and epidemic during the New Year, which is a rare liveliness in people's daily life.

But this year's yoga flame mouth is a bit special, the main altar of Monk Zhao did not wear his crown decorated with pearls and gemstones, nor did he wear his gold silk robe with a colorful embroidered jade ring, pretending to be a king of the earth, so he wore a half-old straight jacket, followed by the waiter with a clean bottle, and went to the altar empty-handed.

There are no Buddhist paintings and colored flags at the bottom of the pressure box in Baoying Temple on this altar, only some blank paper was taken, and the names of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were written, and they were erected one by one to fill the number.

There are no vajra pestles, vajra bells and other magic instruments engraved with silver and gold on the altar, only an iron bell for rice in the head of the yamen.

No matter how unparticular a person is, looking at this scene, he has to scream shabby.

Monk Zhao first sang a piece of incense praise on the altar: "Precept the true incense, burn it to the sky." The disciple is pious and rests on the golden furnace. In an instant, it fills all directions. All beings pray to avoid difficulties and obstacles. Nan no incense cloud cover Bodhisattva Mahasattva!"

After singing, he made offerings to the altars where the names of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were offered one by one, and then preached the scriptures of Amitabha Buddha and Medicine Buddha, and then recited the mantra of the Pure Land of Rebirth, and then made mudras, sang mantras, recited the names of a thousand Buddhas, and summoned ghosts from all directions.

Wu Yueniang had already asked someone to prepare a basket of delicately made rice noodles and small fruits, sweet and salty, which were regarded as food thrown for the void ghosts and gods to enjoy in the rituals, and they were being carried under the altar.

Monk Zhao finished reciting, grabbed a handful of rice and flour fruits, and shouted: "Come and receive the smell of nectar!"

I saw that under the altar, I didn't see the wandering souls and wild ghosts coming to receive offerings, but they were all big monks and little nuns, carrying bags and baskets, all desperately picking up below. These people are extremely powerful, but they have driven away those beggars who have been robbing the flames and eating in the past.

More than a dozen monasteries and nunnery in Yanggu County were all turned to ashes, but there were almost a lot of monks and nuns.

Since people are not dead, they have to eat and drink, and there is nowhere to live recently, and the energy consumption is a little more serious. The donors are afraid that they can't afford to support it.

Originally, things like the flame mouth food may still be rare for beggars, but the masters who are used to eating good fasting may not be able to look at it. But now everyone can't take care of this, for a small shortbread, the junior brother who originally had a good relationship can directly make the legs.

Even Monk Zhao, who was setting off the flames, was much slower in his action of sprinkling food, grabbing a handful of food, he could throw one or two, even if this Ah Yanli had not forgotten his duty. And before throwing it away, he always had to put his hands in his sleeves, and he didn't know what kind of mudra he was making, or he was busy hiding food.

In the end, Wu Yueniang couldn't see it, and asked the cook to carry ten baskets of all kinds of cakes and steamed buns, and then sent these hungry monks away one by one.

And from the beginning to the end, the beggars who were supposed to rob those food children just watched coldly.

The beggar Hou Lin'er cautiously squatted beside his new eldest brother, looked at the monks who were grabbing food, and said fiercely: "Grab and rob, it's really a starving ghost reincarnated, there is no soup and no water, I'm just afraid that these dead gnocchi won't be able to hold you to death!"

The white-haired young man sitting against the wall next to him paid no attention to his curse, just closed his eyes, as if he was napping.

This white-haired man was none other than Drow, he lowered his head slightly, but in his mind and perception, he controlled all the subtle movements around him.

In this communication with the surrounding environment, the colors have faded, and only the most nuanced information is summarized and converging.

How did the piece of rice pasta that the monks fought over torn from the middle?

How did the porcelain bowl that fell to the ground start to shatter from the smooth glazed interior?

How did those beautiful feet come to him?

Zhuoer opened his eyes, looked at the young woman who was smiling with a different style, Wu Dalang smiled honestly on the side, took out a large piece of steamed cake from the burden on his shoulder, and put it in the black stone bowl at Zhuoer's feet:

"Master, let's eat this bread we made. ”

Drow glanced at the dwarf man, raised his palms to his chest, and nodded slightly.

Wu Dalang shook his head with a smile, and went to distribute steamed cakes to other beggars, and his beautiful wife scolded him from time to time: "Today we are out to make merit, nothing to mention your ignorant brother?

In this scolding, Wu Dalang just hung his head and said nothing, just sending steamed cakes to the beggars and monks. The noisy white steamed cakes were sent out piece by piece, accompanied by a greeting from his spicy lady:

"It's just that the house is gone, the temple property is still there, and you monks are also men more than five feet tall, and you are afraid that you won't be able to repair a new one?

was shouted into a three-inch nail by his own lady, Wu Dalang didn't show any annoyance, just smiled and nodded, it seems that it is a very blessed thing to have such a strong and shrewd wife.

Steamed cakes in the mouth, with this face, whether it is a monk or a beggar, everyone smiled and nodded, and did not say anything to take advantage.

Only Drow closed his eyes again, quietly observing the changes in this spicy woman.

But just when he sensed the outline of the other party's body, there was a strange force, and it suddenly fed back from the shadow under the woman's feet!

Bang, bang, bang!

It was not Monk Zhao who was beating the drum at the flame mouth of Ximen Qing's house not far away, but Zhuo'er's chest, the sound of a heart beating suddenly!

From the shadow under the woman's feet, there was such a terrifying killing intent, which penetrated into Drow's chest through the air, wanting to tear out his heart, his liver, and his internal organs!

is a good and vicious method, as long as the heart does not break through the chest cavity in the end, even the experienced old man may not be able to see the cause of his death.

However, when did the other party realize that he was observing her, and why did he act so ruthlessly?

If Drow had been the not-so-successful spy, he would probably have traded death for mission success in accordance with the principles he had been instilled in, those glory.

But the people who walked through before the ghost door closed, and the people who were unwilling until they were about to breathe, where are they willing to waste their hard-won new life again?

When Wei Ye gave him this black stone bowl, he once said that this stone bowl has been supported by Buddhism in the mountain temple for a long time, although it looks inconspicuous, but it has its own Buddha's breath and cast, which is also a rare and rare thing.

However, the black stone bowl was violently lifted by Drow and smashed towards the woman with all his might!

There was a lot of movement, and the stone bowl slammed into the woman's waist, but in Zhuoer's ears, he clearly heard a fox's terrible scream!

But this fox roar was not heard by others, but only heard the famous beautiful and spicy daughter-in-law of Wu Dalang's family, who sold cooking cakes, exclaimed, and was immediately smashed to the ground by the black stone bowl of the dumb head.

The people around were just stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Murder!"

It's killing people instead of beating people, because in everyone's opinion, such a heavy black stone lump smashed on the bulging waist and abdomen of Wuda's daughter-in-law, not to mention killing, if you don't get it right, it will end up with one corpse and two lives!

Some idlers saw Wuda's daughter-in-law fall to the ground, some ran up to help, and some danced their hands to catch Zhuoer.

But Drow's heart was almost out of place because of the poisonous murderous thoughts, and at this time, he didn't even think about how the words "mercy to his subordinates" were written.

Before a few idlers could pounce, they were knocked on the head and broken their legs by the wooden crutches, but where were these people in Drow's eyes, his eyes were only fixed on the beautiful woman who looked very shrewd and spicy.

In this moment of looking at each other, he could see the other party's pupils shrink slightly, like a wild fox ready to bite the enemy.

There was chaos on the field, only the eyes of the human were facing the eyes of the beasts, and everyone's meaning was very simple and consistent, that is, to live out the life of one person.

Although the heart in his chest was still beating wildly, the wooden crutch in Drow's hand had already reached the time of accumulation, as long as he took one more step forward, he could smash the woman's beautiful face and delicate skull!

At this moment, a soft voice came from his ears: "Sure enough, it is Zhu Yue, the little nun, this means of taking away the fetus, and the current state of this woman, which is a bit interesting." ”

With this soft voice, the next thing is the order that cannot be refused: "Now that it has been exposed, what are you still desperately doing here?"

A "pull", and then I saw the fog around for no reason, blocking people's vision, and when the fog dissipated, only Wuda's daughter-in-law was still on the ground, and the dumb head who attacked her madly had disappeared.

Wu Dalang was already panicked at this time, hugged his own lady, and called softly: "Jin Lian, Jin Lian, don't scare me, wake up quickly, don't fall asleep." I, I'll take you to ask Lang Zhong ......"

He called his daughter-in-law's nickname here, and the onlookers on the sidelines also came to help those idlers who were injured by Zhuoer, and there were also those who shouted to report to the official. Since you have met our eldest mother, you are finally saved in your life, so take your woman and go to our house first. My eldest lady has already sent someone to invite the medical officer of this county to come. ”

As soon as the little maid said this, someone on the side shouted: "The eldest lady of the Ximen family is a good person who is famous for eating fasting and reciting Buddha, Wuda, you and your lady are lucky, and you will be rescued by Aunt Wu like this!"

Wu Dalang didn't know what to say at the moment, so he could only let the maids and servants of the Ximen Qing family pour out, and carried his daughter-in-law into the governor's mansion with all hands and feet.