The water in the tank is clear, the students stirred, stirred up layers of whirlpools, the pen spilled into it, black and white, black whirlpools, cool tank water, after a while, rendered together.

The water in the tank goes from white to black, but the hairs go from black to white, like people's hearts and like the world, always entangled.

Somehow, people who saw this scene always felt a special rhythmic beauty, and their minds also precipitated.

"This classmate seems to be a little distracted," someone sneered.

"It is said to be from Jiangning Mansion, Brother Hua, do you know him?"

Hua Nanfeng glanced at the other party in a complicated manner and shook his head: "I'm not very familiar." ”

"I've seen the other party's nomination in the examination room, it seems to be surnamed Lin?"

Lin Xuezi washed the brush, laid out the paper again, and began to copy words again, sitting upright, as if he was not moved by foreign objects.

"Oh no, a bunch of horn monks gathered outside the Gong Courtyard, blocking the door, as if they were going to make trouble!"

"It's so bold, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, to do this!?"

"Monks and Taoists dare to confuse the country!"

The face of the student who has just won the Jinshi changed, and there has never been only a scholar blocking the door, and I have never seen anyone who can block the door of a scholar, not to mention that this is the Gongyuan, the holy place of the scholar.

At the door, four golden-clothed monks, sixteen red-clothed trumpets sat cross-legged on the ground, their eyes closed, silently reciting Buddhist mantras, and the four old monks headed by them, with vicissitudes of life, thin skin and bones, but the green tendons on their bodies were entrenched on the surface of their bodies like dozens of small snakes.

These four ascetics, all of whom had to hide in the Great Snow Mountain, drank snow water and ate dry grass at night, and the skin and fat on their bodies had been burned to the core, but in their bodies, incredible potentials were stimulated.

In the past, the Tantric Trumpet Sect was not the four major sects, but the five major sects, and one of them was an ascetic who cultivated to the perfection of the golden body, and then he was no longer a sect, but turned into a golden-bodied Buddha, and he was the golden-bodied Buddha Guru Paja.

The remaining four are the four schools of Tantra, the four major sects of Mapa, Sāpa, Kapa, and Dangpa, and they are sitting here now, not knowing what they want.

The scholar wanted to rush out in a swarm, but was stopped by the soldier guarding the door, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the above has ordered, please don't care about this matter, study with peace of mind, someone will deal with it, don't make it difficult for the little ones." ”

"Nonsense, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, these bald donkeys blocked the gate of the Gongyuan, such an insulting thing, you coarse people still want to help the abuse?"

"It is precisely because this generation does not produce and relies on confusing sentient beings to make offerings, and the people of my generation are deeply ashamed......"

"The thief bald donkey, the convex man, the body is skinny, and the parents who receive it are not human!"

Hua Nanfeng grabbed his friend, and Zhong Wuwucai glanced at each other without worry, scolding the monk at this time is definitely politically correct, maybe he can have a good reputation, why not do this kind of good thing?

"These monks are from Tibet," Hua Nanfeng said in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Wuwu immediately closed his mouth, foreign monks are good at chanting, which is very reasonable, especially the monks in Tibet, a few years ago, the imperial court used troops to Tibet and killed a large number of Tusi Tibetan ministers who did not obey discipline, but if you want to govern Tibet, you have to rely on these local monks to persuade the Tibetans, so the court is very generous.

The monks of the Central Plains scolded and scolded, and the monks in the west, if they got angry, there would be no good results.

Among the four major sects, the old monks of the Nyingma sect opened their eyes slightly, and silently recited a few incantations in their mouths.

Ma Pai, also known as the 'Old Translation Mantra School', can use the old mantra to subdue people's hearts and persuade people to believe in religion, the most wonderful and weird, even the Han people outside the Guan, affected by this, believe in a lot, even many generals and boxers.

The Sapai sect clasped his hands together, and suddenly these scholars seemed to bloom in their hearts, and they were warm, and they couldn't lift their energy.

"Everyone, be careful, this is the monks' witchcraft, honest and sincere, thoughtful, and inviolable!"

Those who can enter the ranks are the elites who are killed from hundreds of thousands of scholars, whether they are studying hard in the cold window, or being supported by their families, they are the essence of scholars, not confused, knowing the destiny of heaven, and not exceeding the rules from the heart, in the triple realm, at least the first level has been reached, and most of them have come to their senses when they are shouted like this.

As soon as the thought is clear, and then look at these monks, they are full of jealousy and murderous intent, the scholar pays attention to a heavenly principle, the truth is in me, invincible, the world is obedient, and these monks can bewitch them, and it is a hundred times easier to bewitch ordinary people, for them, this is heresy, this is heresy.

Damn it!

No mercy!!

"The four major sects, the eighteen red-clothed Arhats, weren't they subdued by the Lie King one by one on the Old Snow Mountain, could it be the Lie King's handiwork?"

Someone had a clear mind and thought of this at once.

"Isn't it right, we have no grievances with the Flame King, and we have such a big battle?"

Outside the Gong Courtyard, in fact, several figures had already heard the movement and rushed in advance, and the reaction of the Great Inner Sect Master was extremely fast, but it was also a headache.

"The four major sects, the boxing skills may not be very high, but at least the physical fitness of the grandmaster, there are more strange tantric methods, eighteen red-clothed arhats, the same level of the great boxer, if you force your hand, I am afraid that the entire Gongyuan will be destroyed, such a big event happened at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and——"

"The eighteen Arhat formations of the Luohan Temple were originally handed down from the Tantric Buddhism back then, and the qi of these monks is almost none, but the vitality is connected together, once the Dharma is unified and bursts out, no one is sure to block the first blow," one of the great masters frowned.

"Maybe the dragon guard is encircled and suppressed, after all, the dragon guard has no consciousness, and the tantric Buddhism can't suppress them. "There is an internal guard suggested.

"Ridiculous, transfer Long Wei here, who will guard so many powerful characters in Jinmen!"

"The most important thing is that what these tantric monks want to do, the Gongyuan is full of scholars. ”

Ten miles away from the Gongyuan, in a famous restaurant in the capital, the table is full of fish, abalone, crab and clams, and a fat little monk like a ball is crying while eating Haisai.

"Woo woo, Buddha, I'm sorry for you, I've committed the meat precept again, but don't worry, only this once, not as an example," the little monk chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth, with a look of remorse and pain, but the movements in his mouth and hands did not stop at all, his face was full of tears, and his mouth was full of oil.

"Sure enough, it's you, you fat monk is really here to steal food!!"

"Master, I was wrong!" the little monk reflexively knelt down, then raised his head, just in time to see the smiling round-faced Taoist priest.

"Bullnose!"

"Little bald donkey!"

The two seemed to know each other, and the little monk suddenly snorted a few times, and began to eat and drink again.

"You made the gate of the Gongyuan?" asked the round-faced Taoist priest curiously.

"What's your business," the little monk rolled his eyes.

"That Xiaodao turned around and told your master, you secretly ate meat again. The round-faced Taoist priest was about to leave.

The little monk's face darkened, and he hurriedly pulled the other party over, and said: "The Buddha is the Tao, the Tao is the Buddha, the two families are originally one, why should the Taoist friends be like this, this matter really has nothing to do with the little monk and me, someone secretly sent a letter to the Tibetan Snow Mountain, the letter said that the murderer of Master Bajia is in this tribute courtyard, but unfortunately the old monk almost meditated this ordinary man into a ......"

"Who wrote that letter?" asked the round-faced Taoist priest with a frown.

"This little monk doesn't know, I only know that it shouldn't be the King of Nalie Fighting Buddha, his status in Tantra is similar to that of the little monk and me, if he is so arranged, there is no need to do anything more. ”

"So, someone is secretly targeting someone. ”

"This little monk doesn't care, the little monk only knows that this scene, whether that person does it or not, I'm afraid that his identity will be exposed, and even his reputation will be ruined," the little monk said indifferently.

"Monk, where is your compassion?" The round-faced Taoist priest's face suddenly became indifferent and ruthless, his eyes were confused, his feet stepped on the step, and pointed to the back of the other's head.

The conflict between Buddhism and Taoism has been a life-and-death situation from the very beginning.

The little monk's fat face shook, his whole body was golden, and he actually grew two arms behind his back, and when he closed his hand, he closed the other party's fingers.

"Eliminating demons is good, killing evil is also good, you have to see the goodness of the little monk, I am afraid that you will not see it until you die. ”

On that back face, there is a murderous and cruel appearance that is more murderous and cruel than the most vicious demon.

"Hahaha, he is worthy of being a disciple of the master of killing monks, and he really has Buddha nature. ”