It was the meal, there were many scholars on the first floor of the inn eating, they saw the old monk come in, they were a little surprised, and thought they were here to make a fortune. Unexpectedly, the old monk ran to Chen Sanlang's side and kept saying that he wanted to cross him into the empty door.

Neuropathy......

This is the first reaction in everyone's hearts.

Chen Sanlang is young, and he proudly came to the township test in the spring breeze, fame and fortune are just around the corner, how can he have the intention of escaping into the empty door?

This old monk doesn't know how to do it, and if he wants to get started, he should wait for the day when the township test is revealed. At that time, there must have been many examinees who had taken several township examinations but had always been defeated by Sun Shan, and they had been hit by setbacks and discouraged.

Now to find Chen Sanlang, it is destined to be impossible.

However, the old monk was very persistent, and as he spoke, he stretched out his thin fingers and pointed to Chen Sanlang Yintang, wanting to help him guide him.

This memory was very fast, Chen Sanlang couldn't dodge, and was hit by the other party's fingers, and his spirit suddenly fell into a trance, and he was in a daze-

He seemed to be in the air, blue and white, spotless, and he was sitting, his knees folded, his head bare, shaved off three thousand threads of trouble.

So he felt relaxed, carefree, and without any worries.

Then high in the sky, there was a burst of voices reciting scriptures, the voice was solemn and grand, the words were mysterious, and contained some inexplicable truths.

The reason is that the sky is falling, falling one by one, and the beauty is extraordinary.

He looked down and saw many animals lying on the ground, tigers, wolves, and sheep...... They knelt reverently and listened to the scriptures coming from above. Tyranny, or weakness, all turned into nothingness in the scriptures, so the tiger and the wolf did not eat the sheep. The sheep are not afraid of tigers and wolves, and live in harmony with each other, and are very harmonious.

He even saw a stubborn stone and nodded his head in the dotting of the scriptures......

As the scriptures were chanted, circles of colorful light rippled like water waves, irradiating down, enveloping the entire earth. It appears fresh and peaceful.

It's a whole new world, a world of dreams.

High in the sky, among the clouds, a piece of temple Tallinn is faintly revealed, there is the sound of morning bells and dusk drums, and countless Buddha lights are shining.

There is a world there. It's even more perfect than a dream, it's bliss!

Western Elysium!

The scriptures entered his ears, the Buddha's light illuminated his eyes, and the things he saw and heard were imperceptibly affecting his heart, his head had been shaved, and he had even put on a simple monk's robe, but in his hands. But he was still holding a long sword, the blade of the sword was slightly cold, as if he was unwilling to be eroded by the light of the scriptures and Buddha, and still had to maintain his sharpness.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

A loud blow was like a thunderbolt, shaking the earth.

He jerked his head up, his eyes swept over a confused look. He muttered, "What is a Buddha?"

"Those who are compassionate, purify sentient beings, are conscious, aware of others, and realize the perfection of their actions, are called Buddhas. ”

"How to become a Buddha?"

The voice in the sky replied: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Butcher knife?

He raised the blade of his sword. When he looked at it in front of him, the hand holding the sword was loose and tight, and he never gave it up.

Seeing him struggling, the voice of chanting scriptures suddenly became urgent. When the head stick screamed, it was deafening, constantly shaking his mind.

His brow furrowed as if he were screwed together, and some chaotic memories churned in the sound, making his heart very confused and irritable, as if there was a wild bear lurking in his chest.

The bear suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Stop arguing!"

Bang!

Something fell to the ground and shattered.

He woke up and felt that he was standing in the inn, and the old monk beside him was looking at him with a look of surprise.

The strength of Chen Sanlang's inner struggle just now was unprecedented, the old monk was in a hurry, and he was counterattacked, and he accidentally pushed a porcelain bowl on the table to the ground and fell apart.

"You?"

The old monk pointed at Chen Sanlang with a strange expression.

Chen Sanlang's eyes grew cold, knowing that he had almost hit the other party's hands and feet, and sneered: "Master, compassion is in your heart, and all living beings are crossed like this?"

The old monk recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the donor, and the poor monk are all for your good." ”

Chen Sanlang laughed: "A good sentence, 'for my good'! You are bent on crossing me into the empty door, if I become a monk, and the old mother at home has no one to support, this is called unfilial piety; causing the wife who has not passed through the door to be heartbroken, this is called ruthless; you have been studying hard for more than ten years, full of ambition, and turned into smoke...... It's all for my good?"

If you see through the obstacles of iniquity, the four major are empty, and you will naturally know that the poor monks have good intentions, and you will naturally see where the Buddha is. ”

Chen Sanlang shook his head slowly: "Master, that's your Buddha." ”

After a pause, he said word for word: "If you linger on it, don't blame me for being polite." ”

The surrounding scholars echoed and said, "Where did the monk come from, go away." ”

"Hurry up, walk quickly, when I see a bald head, I will be unlucky. ”

The Xia Yu Dynasty re-released the family, but many scholars who took the world as their own responsibility did not buy it, and felt that the imperial court was extravagant and wasteful to build a large number of buildings and temples. Many monks, chanting scriptures and worshipping the Buddha every day, not only do not produce, but also have a large area of fertile land, and they don't even have to pay taxes.

In this case, what is the benefit of the family and the country?

Over the years, many ministers have written to state the evils and call for reform, but they have been ignored, and some courtiers who dared to speak out have even lost their black hats, been imprisoned, or even died.

Chen Sanlang has no good impression of this entangled old monk who still uses yin tricks, but because of the large number of people, some methods are not easy to use.

The crowd was surging, and the old monk glanced at Chen Sanlang and said, "This benefactor, the poor monk will come back another day." ”

With that, shake your sleeves and leave.

The scholars gathered around Chen Sanlang and asked what was going on.

Chen Sanlang smiled bitterly: "Where do I know what's going on, I went to the Shanse Pagoda a few days ago to play, met him, and said that I have a fate with the Buddha and want me to escape into the empty door." ”

A scholar who was usually familiar with Chen Sanlang said unevenly: "Ridiculous, if it weren't for the old monk's old and thin, if it weren't for the gentleman's mouth and hands, I would definitely teach him a good lesson!"

After everyone talked for a while, it gradually dispersed, everyone just talked about it as an interesting thing, and didn't think too much, thinking that the nature of this matter was like walking on the street, and was suddenly stopped by a Jianghu Xiangshi with a sign of "cloth clothes and gods", and then said that you "have a forehead facing the sky, your face is like a full moon, and you don't hesitate to leak the secret of heaven, but you also want to count a hexagram".

When this matter reached the ears of Qin Yushu, who had just settled, he was slightly surprised, but he complained in his heart that the old monk was not strong enough to cross that annoying guy into the empty door, which was a pity.

But it was said that the old monk returned to the mountain color pagoda, and when he passed the lake corridor, there was suddenly a person standing at the corner in front of him, a Taoist priest.

Zhengyang Dao Chief!

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