Chapter 41: The Nether
Aoyamaji Temple
Thousand-year-old temples, bells, wooden fish
The temple monk's Zen sound is recited, tired and bosom, leading out the faint light of the Buddha within a radius of several miles, and shining on the Taoist Jialan sentient beings
For a time, the clouds stopped and the wind stopped, and the birds were quiet and the forest was clear
Secluded ancient temple, leisurely quiet temple
It is worthy of the Bodhi realm of Buddhism
However, inside the Daxiong Treasure Palace
Originally, the abbot of Qingshan Temple, who was tapping the wooden fish lightly, and the sound was faint and stirred up the ripples of the Void Dao, but he suddenly stopped.
When he stopped, all the monks in the hall paused one by one
"Senior Brother"
The first seat of the Luohan Hall next to him is also a white old monk, and he was slowly confused: "Senior brother, what's the matter?"
"A little thing"
Kong Wen stroked his beard lightly, smiled slowly, and pointed outward: "It's here!"
After speaking, all the monks looked out together.
When he looked over, he immediately heard a terrible and miserable scream: "Old monk, old monk, something is wrong, something is wrong!"
"Oh!"
The old monks in the hall knew this person, smiled lightly, and said with a whisker: "It turned out to be him!"
"Exactly!"
Kong Wen smiled again: "This old friend has not been seen for many years, and his impatience is still the same!"
"Hahahaha!"
The old monks all stroked their beards and smiled, slightly cheerful: "Yes, yes, yes!"
"Ahh
The old monks here chuckled, and the rainbow light had already hit the hall, shouting, and panicking: "It's over, it's over! The elder has fallen, the elder has fallen!"
The shouting disturbs the pure ground
"Master Grace!"
Seeing this, the master of the Daoist Academy smiled lightly and said to him: "Master Lien, don't worry, don't hurry, speak slowly, speak slowly!"
"Oh yes, what's slow!"
En jumped to his feet in a hurry, and spat flew everywhere: "The elder has fallen, the elder has fallen, it is the Buddha..."
"Huh!"
Before he could say anything, he interrupted him and said slowly: "Master En, don't mention this name in the future!"
"Oh! I don't know if I can't mention it!
En's great anxiety was great, and he stared at the master of Kongwen with a single step, and his spit flew excitedly: "He fell! Really fell! There is a miasma of smoke down there, where can people stay! When the time comes, three thousand red dust will disturb the heart! The boundless sea of bitterness drags the steps! Maybe you won't be able to come back! Look at regret not dying you old bald donkeys!"
"Hahaha!"
Kong Wen laughed when he heard this, waved his hand slightly, and smiled slightly: "Master En, don't be impatient!"
After a pause, he said slightly: "All the laws in this world are predetermined, Master En, and listen to me slowly!"
"Yes... Right... Old blind!"
As they spoke, another rainbow light galloped behind them and fell instantly.
With a "dang bang", a sword was thrown down first.
"It's heavy, it's heavy!"
The figure appeared, shook a handful of sweat on his forehead, and then sat on the main hall with his ass, snorting, panting, but he smiled: "Old, old blind, you, anxious, anxious, anxious, wait for the great monk, say, no!"
Seeing him, he smiled slightly: "Master De, you have also arrived!"
"Hey, hey, hey"
Dezi smiled, pointed at the sword and said, "It's too heavy, it's too heavy, it's slow, it's slow!"
"Hmm!"
Kong Wen looked at the sword, and with a slight wave of his hand, the sword floated beside him, and the treasure light on it flowed, warm and moist.
"Alas!"
When the sword floated to his side, Kong Wen sighed lightly and said slowly: "In the past, more than two thousand years ago"
"I Qingshan Temple Qingling ancestor to participate in Zen, suddenly have a feeling, go east twenty miles down the mountain, plant a willow root in the wilderness, succeed and return, sit and pass away"
"Since then, the willow roots have not grown, and the monks have not understood, and they have forgotten for a long time."
"500 Years in a Blink of an Air"
"Shi Yingwu ancestor sat in meditation, suddenly startled, walked for a while, got the wooden sword, also traveled 20 miles east, traveled eight steps around the wilderness, worshiped the Quartet, untied the wooden sword, hit the ground, succeeded and returned, sitting"
Speaking of this, the old monk smiled and looked at the grace, and then said
"At that time, there was a great sage who was a wooden fish to attain the Tao, refined the interpretation of Taoism and Confucianism, and cultivated hundreds of schools, and was a rare wonder in the world, calling himself a wooden monk and a master."
"One day, the mage turned into an Arhat body, passed by here, noticed the dragon and tiger, and sighed that it was a treasure of feng shui, that is, the town of Songyang was built."
"Later, the town has been in the city for 500 years, and it is the first important town within a radius of 100 miles, with flowers and people."
"Another day, the master entered my Qingshan Temple by chance, sensed the opportunity, and had a brief conversation with the abbot at that time, Zhan Laozu, and then drifted away."
"In a few days, another sage passed through Songyang, entered from the north gate, sighed fifty steps, and immediately went up the mountain, and talked with the ancestor of Zhan"
"Since then, Songyang Town has been rebuilt, and three points of smoke bridge, four gates of prosperity, ten miles of long streets, eight points of treasure land, and another change pavilion is the place of extreme yin!"
Speaking of this, Kongwen paused for a moment, and then said slowly
"Since then, the wooden sword has been raised, and the willow roots have sprouted!"
"And today, another thousand years have passed!"
"For thousands of years, Liumu has suppressed demons and achieved spiritual bodies!"
"The rotten wood is quiet, return to the original!"
"These two are the best merit!"
As he spoke, he smiled at the empty text, looked at the sword in front of him, and suddenly thundered and rumbled: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't wake up at this moment, when will you wait!"
After the words, immediately point to the hilt of the sword with the Buddha's guidance!
"Ding!"
'Whew!'
In an instant, a brilliant light rushed straight to the bullfight!
In the treasure light, a boy figure bowed down and thanked him, and the clear spirit sounded: "Liuting, thank you for the grace of the master!"
After finishing the words, he jumped out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and rose to the sky and disappeared without a trace!
"Good!"
The monks smiled and said good
And the empty smell did not stop, with a wave of his big sleeves, a bright light pierced through the space and instantly fell on the thousand-year-old willow at the mouth of the dead man's alley in Songyang Town, and then the loud sound was brilliant and resounded in Songyang Town!
"Fellow Daoist, your merits are complete, and you can become a god in the lower realm!
After speaking, the ancient willows at the mouth of the alley burst out with blue light, and the heavy town of Songyang was shining!
And in the blue light, a giant armored man held a double whip and was powerful: "Little God Command!"
The sound is deafening!
With another flash of his body, he stepped into the void and went to the netherworld!
"Amitabha!"
"Good, good!"
"Buddha bless!"
Countless believers in Songyang Town immediately bowed together!
.....
"Good!"
In the Daxiong Hall of Qingshan Temple, all the monks are also happy to praise the good!
is old and blind, but Dezi's eyes widened, and he looked at Kong Wen in a daze, dumbfounded.
Only then did I know that this old monk who has always been inconspicuous turned out to be a real Buddhist bull-eared person!
"Old monk, you're so powerful!"
"Hahaha!"
Kong Wen laughed, but didn't answer, Heshi said slightly: "Master Lien, Master Dade, the old mansion in Futu Lane, there is also an opportunity for the two of you, you can go to find it!"
"Oh?"
The two of them were overjoyed: "And I wait for good things?"
Immediately both turned into rainbows and galloped away!
All the monks in the hall laughed and didn't mention it!
And the old blind and moral careless, Flying back to the old mansion, his eyes widened
"Where, where!"
"Hey!"
As soon as they came down, they didn't see where the opportunity was, they heard a crisp little girl shouting behind them, and the two turned their heads, only to see a little girl with long hair and a shawl, and a delicate little girl staring at them with big eyes and angry: "You two broken wooden fish, have you seen my clothes!"
"Huh?"
Tokuko's eyes lit up: "Clothes?"
Isn't the sword spirit's clothes the scabbard?
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Dezi smiled: "I didn't see it, I didn't see it!"
"Humph!"
The little girl got angry and snorted: "When that bastard threw my clothes just now, it was you two broken wooden fish next to me!
"Is there one?"
The old blind wondered, I really didn't see it!
When he turned his head and saw Dezi smiling, he looked simple, and the old blind immediately knew it!
"Huh!"
He was dissatisfied: "What are you doing with other people's little girl's clothes, return them quickly!"
"Old blind, old blind, don't, blood spurts, I, I, didn't take it!"
"Humph!"
The little girl snorted again: "You must have taken it!" said angrily: "Broken Wood Fish, if you don't pay me back, I will kill you!"
"I, I, didn't take it!"
Dezi was handy, scratching his head: "Really, I didn't take it!"
As he was talking, there was a sudden 'dang', and a Huaguang sword scabbard fell from his body!
"Sure enough, it's you!"
The corners of the little girl's mouth suddenly twitched in anger, and she wanted to cry: "You hurt me and almost didn't become my father's daughter, and you stole my clothes, I killed you!"
With a wave of his hand, a sharp sword qi instantly stabbed at Dezi!
Dezi was dumbfounded at how the scabbard in his Qiankun bag fell out, and he didn't have time to block the sword qi, but fortunately, the blind man next to him was there, and he hurriedly blocked it with a Buddha shield!
But he never thought that the little girl's sword qi was really too sharp!
His Buddha shield was directly pierced! Then the sword qi slashed at the arms of the two of them!
"Oops!"
The two of them were in pain at the same time, and hurriedly covered it with their hands, and then saw that the sword wound on their arms was half an inch deep!
"You girl!" Dezi was anxious: "You are fierce!"
"Oops!"
The old blind consciously took care of the loss, and slapped Dezi on the back: "You give me a few words!"
"Oops!"
Dezi snorted again: "Where are you fighting!"
But the old blind didn't pay attention, and a slap just hit Dezi's sword wound, and the blood flowed.
The old blind ignored him, and hurriedly picked up the scabbard on the ground and gave it to the little girl.
But as soon as he picked it up, the little girl hurriedly shouted, "Don't touch it! Your hands are dirty!"
The old blind was suddenly embarrassed, the hand that was already holding the scabbard was not put away, and it was not allowed to be put away.
He just covered the wound on his arm with this hand, which was sticky with blood, and patted Dezi's wound again, and it was all blood, and the little girl disliked normal.
"I'll wipe you!
As he spoke, he took the clothes on his body and wiped the bloody handprints!
As a result, the little girl was even more anxious: "Don't wipe it! Don't wipe it! You wipe it dirtier!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly went to get the scabbard himself.
But none of them expected that as soon as the little girl touched the scabbard, a flash of light immediately burst out on the scabbard!
"Whoosh!"
The three of them disappeared in place!
....
"Good!"
In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Kongwen smiled slightly, and said left and right: "The scabbard of the Liuting Divine Sword, which is conceived from the Great Formation of the Afterlife, is based on the sword scabbard, which is originally attached to the mustard seed Death Formation, and it should have been the Liuting Divine Sword After finding the scabbard, it was the lower realm alone, but the two masters of Grace and Fortune had a coincidence, using blood as the medium, and they should go together!"
"Yes!
The old monks looked at each other, all in unison, and laughed!