Outside the city of Jinan, Thousand Buddha Temple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A little novice sneakily crawled out of the dog cave in the back mountain, slapped the dirt on his body, looked left and right to see that there was no one, and ran to the back of the good hall.

"Incompetent senior brother, incompetent senior brother, it's not good!"

A fat-headed and big-eared monk turned out from inside, his face full of iron: "Close your beak, didn't you tell you not to call me by my name?"

"Oh, senior brother, but it's not good!" Xiao Shami hurriedly snorted his mouth, and said with an anxious face: "We have arranged a few cottages outside a few places, and they have been picked?"

"What?" The big fat monk's eyebrows were directly opposed, and he said sharply: "Who did it? Could it be the person of the Lightning Thunder Fist again?"

"No, although those bastards are not things, as long as they don't provoke them, they don't bother to care about this kind of thing!" Xiao Shami touched his head and said: "I can't tell the senior brother that he doesn't know who did it, and there is no trace at all." On top of it, the food is all there, but even the living things are gone, even the cattle, horses, pigs, and sheep have disappeared! Senior brother, do you think this is the punishment of the Buddha?"

"Bullshit!" the big fat monk rolled his eyes and said: "If there is retribution, my master's old thing has long been buried alive by whom, you look at the present, isn't it still by giving people to explain the hexagram everywhere to harm the women of good families? This old man was a lewd thief at the beginning, and I heard that he is quite famous in the rivers and lakes!"

Xiao Shami couldn't cry or laugh: "Now you still have the kung fu to scold the master, think about what we should do, if you cut off the income from the outside, but never think of entering the Luohan Hall to learn the true Fa!"

The big fat monk hesitated for a while, and said: "That's it, you go and can't go back to your senior brother, just say that for a while, I will send my younger brother over, he is now collecting accounts in the city, and there are more or less thirty or fifty people under his hands, and it is still possible to build a shelf!"

"Okay, I'll go!" the little novice turned and ran.

The big fat monk was stunned for a long time, then stomped his feet and said, "What the hell is going on! People say that Buddhism is pure, but I haven't seen a quiet place." The master's bastard is useless, and he doesn't see anyone all day long. We want to learn to cultivate the true Buddha well, and the Luohan Hall actually opened its mouth. A Buddha Seed actually costs 50,000 taels of silver, and everyone is crazy poor!"

The fat monk scolded the sky, vented most of the stuffiness in his stomach, turned around and was just about to go back to work, when he heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind.

"Incompetent senior brother, incompetent senior brother, presided over the gathering of monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, saying that there was something to discuss with everyone. ”

"It's ignorance, okay, I see!" the big fat monk glanced back and replied with an expressionless face.

The monk didn't say much, nodded slightly and turned around and left.

The apron that the big fat monk picked up was thrown aside, and he snorted dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it just to enter the Arhat Hall, what are the spirits, and when Lao Tzu gathers enough five thousand taels, he can go in and cultivate the true law!"

When he came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he found that the spacious front hall was already full.

In addition to the heads and presiding officers of several halls on the platform, there were also several officials dressed in government and scholars in green robes.

The big fat monk took a closer look and found that the scholar turned out to be the head of the academy, and his heart trembled, this time something really had to happen.

Hurriedly mixed into the group of monks and sat down, and before he could say a word to a familiar person, he heard the sound of the bell on the Dharma platform, and the noise was suppressed.

"The monks of the whole temple are almost here, so let's start!"

The host who spoke was very old, with a yellow monk's robe, a red robe, and 108 sandalwood Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, all of which were the size of longan, glowing with a light brown light, reflecting the solemn solemnity of the bald head.

"This festival is held at the invitation of the prefect, and we only study the world, not the Dharma! Wang'er and others listen attentively and think more! Prefect, please!"

A middle-aged man in an official uniform arched his hand and said, "I gathered all the masters today, in fact, I want to ask the masters for help!"

Three days ago, we received a newspaper from the Imperial Palace, which published a decree. The key set up an institution called the Forbidden Law Hall to monitor the world and suppress lawlessness. Whether it is the court officials or folk trivialities, grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, religious beliefs, and even mountain spirits and tree monsters, they are all in their charge. That is to say, from today onwards, each of us will have an extra hanging knife on our heads. When the Forbidden Law Hall is in a bad mood, this knife will be cut down. ”

The monks looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

A person next to him stood up and said, "I think the masters still don't understand the meaning, and the meaning of this decree is that from now on, the masters will eat, drink, lazar, chant and sleep." All of them will be under the control of the Forbidden Law Hall!"

The monks were in an uproar.

"Eating and sleeping must be controlled? Don't we have to eat if the court doesn't have to eat?"

"The official family is not very old, why are you confused now!"

"I think there are traitors in the court!"

The prefect stretched out his hand and pressed down, and said in a loud voice: "I think the masters already know that this is a policy to bring disaster to the country and the people, and the chaos of the saints, and my generation of scholars dare not follow it! I always want to ask all the masters to jointly write a script, in the name of hundreds of thousands of monks in the 480 temples in the world, ask the officials to take back their orders and severely punish the ministers!"

"Hehe, what a big boldness! You dare to arrange the official family behind your back, and also incite the monks to rebel, you Liu Chenghuan is really bold, no wonder the official family suggested that we come to Jinan City first, it turned out that someone was to blame!"

A sneer came in, and the sound was sharp and piercing, and everyone's eardrums ached.

The monk who protected the temple jumped out, stomped on the ground with his eyebrow stick, made a muffled bang, and shouted: "Who dares to be presumptuous in the Thousand Buddha Mountain?

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and as an official of the imperial court, since we are burdened with the important position of supervising the world, we can naturally come and go in the world. It's just a temple, we ban the Dharma Hall, we can come and leave as much as we want, do we still need to report to you?"

Two rows of fanzi dressed in brocade clothes poured into the main hall like a tide, suppressing the monks to occupy half of the hall, and a young man in brocade clothes came out in a row, carrying a bird cage in his hand, teasing with his hands, although he was talking to everyone, but his eyes did not lift.

The person who came was Bing Sanzhang.

The prefect stood up and shouted angrily: "You are the Forbidden Law Hall? Don't think that you can do whatever you want by deceiving the trust of the officials with clever words. The doctors will not allow you to do anything wrong!"

Bing Sanzhang smiled: "Listen to it, such rebellious words blurted out, you can imagine how he usually slanders the official family!"

Bing Sanzhang turned his gaze to Liu Chenghuan, looked up and down a few times, and said: "Which country are you a spy of? Liao, Jin, or Mongolia?

The prefect Liu Chenghuan was furious: "What nonsense!"

"Nonsense, when you enter my forbidden law hall prison, I will naturally let you know! Now you give me a flash, this official has come all the way to Jinan Mansion, but it is not to play tricks with you. ”

Bing Sanzhang raised his finger, and immediately next to him, a commander dressed as a thousand households took out a scroll from his arms with a sneer, and read: "Thousand Buddha Temple, Hu monks and pseudo-Buddhas, illegally occupy state-owned land, and establish religious sites. Enclosing cultivated land, evading taxes, demagoguery, and defrauding people of money, the amount of money is huge, and the impact is bad. Now the evidence is conclusive, and if you are arrested and brought to justice, you will not be arrested!"

"Nonsense!" A tall warrior monk next to the host stood up violently and reprimanded: "My Thousand Buddha Temple has built a temple here a hundred years ago, and the title deed and seal are all complete. We are orthodox in Buddhism, and we persuade people to cultivate Buddhism and be kind to others, how can a hundred years of merit be concealed in a word?"

He stomped on it hard, and the Dharma platform of the Powerful Ambassador shook three times.

"The title deeds in your hands are seriously inconsistent with the actual area under your control. After a simple check, I found that there were more than 3,000 acres of fertile land, and the tenants who cultivated them harvested abundantly every year, and some people starved to death every year. Do you dare to say that there are no hands and feet of your Thousand Buddha Temple here?"

Qianhu glanced at the prefect coldly, "In the past, you had the scum of the court as a protective umbrella, who dared to trouble you, and the people were miserable, so who to talk to." Now I forbid the Dharma field, and I ask for the people's life by the holy decree to eradicate lawlessness in the world. A little trick naturally can't hide from our eyes, great monk, I still advise you to come with us honestly, otherwise be careful that your thousand-year-old Buddha Temple will turn into ruins!"

"You dare?"

Everyone on the platform rushed to the gate angrily and shouted in unison.

Bing Sanzhang waved his hand lazily, "Sixty percent of these people are stubborn, and forty percent have ghosts in their hearts, so it's useless to forcibly enforce the law!

The brocade clothes poured up like a tide, and the embroidered spring knives were all out of the sheath, neatly aligned, and the sound was like a knife cutting grass.

The abbot's face changed color slightly, his hands were folded, he took a sharp breath, and roared: "Om!"

The sound is like thunder, shocking the Quartet.

All the fans were stunned together, and then suddenly broke free, and the blade slashed straight towards the monks.

"Ahh

The screams came and went, blood stained the monk's robes, and blood fell into the hall. A large number of monks fell to the ground, rolling on the ground and screaming loudly.

The host shook his body, and the warrior monk next to him hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him.

"It's not good, they're not human, they're all demons! Ring the golden bell and summon all the senior brothers of the Jiaye Hall!"

"Yes!"

The prefect Liu Chenghuan's face changed, and he lost his voice: "These are not people? Demons are rampant, and they are so rampant? ”

"You're still worried about yourself!"

A sword light slashed, and Qianhu flashed from behind him with a sinister smile.

A blood mark appeared on the prefect Liu Chenghuan's body, his face suddenly changed color, and Queen Cang retreated. Se Li shouted inwardly: "I am an official of the imperial court, you dare to kill me?"

Qianhu smiled and said, "My forbidden law hall has an official royal token. If I come in person, there are no taboos, let alone killing you, even if I wipe you out, it will only be between the bulletists. ”

The prefect Liu Chenghuan's face was pale, trembling and pointing at him speechless.

The remaining petty officials had long since disappeared without a trace, but the so-called scholar still had a little backbone, although his face was pale and his legs trembled, he still shouted loudly, grabbed everything around him and smashed it at Fanzi, trying to stop the atrocity.

"Who dares to make trouble in the Thousand Buddha Temple!"

When there was a sound of killing, dozens of streamers rushed into the main hall and smashed into Fanzi like a torrent.

A large number of fans flew high and fell far away, making a thumping sound.

Ordinary people would have died a long time ago after being attacked by this, but these fans stood up as if nothing had happened, and their cold eyes did not change at all.

"Yo! It's finally here!"

The corners of Bing Sanzhang's mouth lifted slightly, and he threw the bird cage behind him casually, and slowly stood up.

Outside the main hall, five white snake squads in civilian clothes rushed in and stood behind Bing Sanzhang in a fan shape.

The light gradually faded, revealing dozens of monks who were clearly different.

Their eyes swept across the main hall, and they all turned into angry King Kongs.

"Amitabha, why did the donor come to my generation of monks to kill him?" led by an old man staring at Bing Sanzhang with burning eyes, his voice was not high, but the beam of the room trembled slightly.

"Pretending to be stupid for no reason, with ill intentions. With your skills, I don't believe that I haven't heard it?" Bing Sanzhang said disdainfully: "Say a thousand ways and ten thousand, this official just can't get used to your Buddhism, and he will do it if he is not satisfied with life and death, and it makes sense wherever his fist is big!

A fierce glint flashed in the old monk's eyes, "The donor is obsessed, thinking that he has fallen into the devil deeply, let the poor monk send the donor into reincarnation as soon as possible and get out of the sea of suffering!"

The White Snake Guard pressed on in an all-round way, and the monks stepped forward to catch and fight, and the old monk hit it with one palm, and came straight to the ice three zhang.

Bing Sanzhang laughed and took it with one palm.

The palms of the two palms triggered, and a loud bang was made, like a cannon fire. A strong force slammed into all directions with the two of them as the center, blowing out all the injured monks on the ground.

Soldier to soldier, general to general, king to king.

It was a dignified way to deal with it, but unfortunately what they encountered was Bing Sanzhang, his subordinate White Snake Guard, and bionic robots, none of whom were easy to deal with.

Their demise was decided from the very beginning.

Bing Sanzhang himself does not say, the White Snake Guard also contains super cells, and the monk can absorb as much Buddha power as he blesses with one palm.

The addition and subtraction of the two phases is no different from the palm of the meat.

In a purely physical contest, the battle-hardened White Snake Guards were able to throw off these monks for eight streets, and they all slapped on the ground in only three or five strokes. The long knife was put on the neck to see who dared to move.

The bionic robot camouflages are not easy to provoke, although the body does not have the ability to absorb the blessing, but the strength of the thousands of catties in the gestures is enough for those monks to drink a pot, every time the knife is split, one or two monks will scream and fall to the ground. There are unlucky, broken arms and legs are also common, and in just a few minutes, it is already full of grief.

The old monk himself was not feeling well, and from a palm slapped on Bing Sanzhang's hand, his arm seemed to be broken.

This is nothing, what is terrifying is that the Buddha power that has been practiced for many years flows into the other party's body like a dam and disappears without a trace. (To be continued.) )