Chapter 102: Becoming a Buddha on the Ground

Early the next morning, the news of Dongxiang's resurrection and angry murder of his wife spread throughout the town.

In the evergreen restaurant, Ren Qinglian listened to the gossip of the idlers and shook her head secretly.

The fat shopkeeper walked up suspiciously, his face was a little pale, and he said cautiously: "Childe, do you know that the Liu Dasha we went to see yesterday suddenly recovered his mind last night?"

"Really?" asked Ren Qinglian with some surprise.

The fat shopkeeper breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly thought: "It seems that I think too much, but if it weren't for the past with this master yesterday, I was a little unhappy with the embroidery girl, maybe I would be among the people who died yesterday......"

Ren Qinglian already knew from the gossip coming downstairs that the splash had killed a pair of adulterers**, so she could naturally guess the shopkeeper's worries and suspicions.

"What's going on with that splash now?" Ren Qinglian asked.

"Childe doesn't know, he killed two people in a row last night, and he has fled to Guanyin Temple to become a monk?" said the shopkeeper, his heart sinking slightly.

"Guanyin Temple monks?" Ren Qinglian muttered.

"Yes, that Liu Popi is not stupid, he knows that 'killing people to pay off debts and paying money', while the government has not intervened, he will take the first step to become a monk. ”

"Could it be that after he became a monk, he didn't have to worry about being wanted by the government?"

"Haven't you heard of the phrase 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground', the people in the government are also people, and they will also pray to God and worship the Buddha, so naturally they will not embarrass the masters of Guanyin Temple......"

Ren Qinglian said in her heart: "It turns out that this Guanyin Temple is still a place to harbor criminals, no wonder the two of them in the original book Guangzhi and Guangmou would come up with the idea of setting fire to kill people!"

The shopkeeper said a few more pleasantries, and then left with a heavy heart.

......

That Liu Yue was still promising Ren Qinglian to be a good man in the future, and the back foot heard the sound of his wife stealing a man, and in a fit of anger, blood splattered three feet, killing an adulterer.

After waking up, I realized that I had made a catastrophe.

However, with the experience of being reinstated by monsters and alchemy, he is not very greedy for this mortal world, and he decided to become a monk, first, to avoid lawsuits, and secondly, to try to seek a creation, after all, Guanyin Temple is famous, and it is the only place he can think of where he can cultivate immortality.

Different from the reproach he imagined, the monks in the temple were very sympathetic when they heard about his plight, and under the auspices of the master of the temple, they quickly completed the shaving ceremony.

As soon as the sky was shining this day, Liu Yue, who was reborn in another life, began his career as a monk on the first day of his life.

The solemn sense of ceremony made him full of confidence in the future, and with the help of several senior brothers, he soon found the trick of ringing the bell and beating wooden fish.

However, when it was close to noon, the master of the courtyard found someone to call him over.

The master's meditation room exuded a faint sandalwood incense, which made Liu Yue's nervous mood calm down, and when he looked around, he found that there was a white-clothed Confucian in the room, secretly thinking that it was probably a scholar and a scholar passing by here.

The courtyard master smiled and said, "Amitabha, you don't have to worry, I called you here because I wanted to ask you about the person who saved you from the monster!"

A touch of anger flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed scholar, and seeing that Liu Yue seemed to be a little hesitant, he added: "Master Duyuan doesn't know, my companion and I are separated from this mountain, and my companion is also a little Taoist, and he is also young, I want to confirm with you if he is ......."

Liu Yue was called a mage on the first day he became a monk, and he was a little fluttering, and the words of the white-clothed scholar made him eliminate some scruples, and he described the appearance of his benefactor.

The white-clothed scholar listened to his words, lowered his head and danced with pen and ink, and soon picked up the portrait on the table and asked, "But what does it look like?"

"Childe is really a god!" Liu Yue said with some surprise, the person on the picture and Ren Qinglian were more than eight points similar, and there was no scholar in the town who had such ability.

The anger in the eyes of the white-clothed scholar became heavier and heavier, and when the master of the courtyard saw it, he hurriedly ordered Liu Yue to go down.

After a while, when there was no one else in the room, the courtyard master said to the scholar: "Bai Gongzi, this person killed Ling Xuzi, I'm afraid his strength is ......."

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to inform Big Brother Heifeng, you can send me a few more disciples who are quick with hands and feet, and find people first!" said the white-clothed scholar with a cold face.

......

Approaching dusk, the sound of hooves suddenly sounded in front of the Evergreen Restaurant, and two jujube red horses galloped to the front of the building in a whirlwind, with their hooves raised, and two burly monks fell from above.

Both of them were once good hands in the nearby green forest, and a few years ago they committed a lawsuit and went to the Guanyin Temple and became monks.

The black bear monster taught Elder Jin Chi some methods of health pending, but in fact, it is also a shallow cultivation technique, Elder Jin Chi is too old to cultivate and produce results, but many of his disciples and grandchildren have improved their cultivation.

Taking these two monks as an example, when they were green forest thieves, they were just second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, and after five or six years of practicing in the temple, they already had the strength of first-class martial artists.

The fat shopkeeper saw these two Buddhas from a distance and greeted them with a smile.

"Lu Ye, Xiao Ye is good, how can you have time to come to the shop to eat fast today?"

"What a fart, people are almost exhausted, what's good!" The monk surnamed Lu said with a big grin.

The monk surnamed Xiao had already unfolded the portrait in his hand and asked impatiently: "Shopkeeper, you have seen this person!"

When the shopkeeper saw it, his face changed slightly.

At this time, a shopkeeper next to him had already smiled and said, "Who drew it, isn't this the boy upstairs?"

It's too late for the shopkeeper to stop it.

The two monks looked happy: "I can be regarded as having found this kid!"

As he spoke, he was going upstairs to find Ren Qinglian.

"Second master, let me go up and pass it on first!" said the shopkeeper with a smiling face.

Ren Qinglian had instructed before not to go to the house to disturb him if he had nothing to do, and to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and the shopkeeper was also righteous.

"What's the rumor, Lao Tzu is here to tell you jokes? Get out of the way and ......"

As he spoke, the two monks had already pushed the fat shopkeeper to the ground and strode upstairs.

In the room, Ren Qinglian had already been alarmed by the movement outside, and in the midst of her thoughts, two fat-headed and big-eared monks walked up.

The two monks were not good birds at first glance, one of them had a long scar on the corner of his left eyebrow, and the other had an earthworm-like scar on his chin.

"Is it in this room?" asked the monk surnamed Lu, who had a scar on his face, holding the shopkeeper and pointing to Ren Qinglian's house.

The shopkeeper's face turned red, and he nodded vigorously, only to be let go by the monk, taking a long breath of air, feeling that he was simply provoking the Lord of Yama!

At this moment, Ren Qinglian in the room suddenly shot out a cup of tea in her hand, the strong wind was blowing, and it was divided into two thin lines of water in mid-air.

Rumble!

Although the two monks were extraordinary in martial arts, they could think that someone would attack people with tea, and they were immediately hit by these two waterlines, and they were shocked like broken paper kites and fell downstairs.

"Damn, this man is a master!"

The monk surnamed Lu rolled on the ground, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said with some solemnity.

The owner of the courtyard just asked them to find someone, and did not mention when he did it, but when he saw the idea, the monk surnamed Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, a fireworks-like signal shot out in his hand, piercing through the restaurant and hitting the sky.

Not far away, Xuanzang and the others, who were walking towards Heifeng Mountain, both discovered this firework.

The monkey smiled and said, "Master, there seems to be something lively in the town over there, let's go over and see how it goes!"

"Hugh is naughty, it's important to hurry, didn't you say there is a temple ahead, let's hurry up, rush over before dark, and we can also have a good rest." ”

Xuanzang rode on the horse and scolded.

The monkey scolded him for being bored, and didn't think much about it.