Hong Shan said angrily, "No, this is too dangerous, there are four masters in the White Horse Temple, it's okay during the day, you are a pilgrim, they will not embarrass you, and they will not doubt you." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In the evening, naturally it is not quite the same!"

Xie Tong smiled and said, "Shan'er, don't worry, since I can beg for a job from the hands of the Ghost Venerable, the four masters will not leave me behind, not to mention, Lao Tzu will not be stupid enough to provoke them." Just take a look at the terrain!"

Hong Shan knew that it would be difficult to dispel his thoughts, so he said helplessly, "Okay! Go and go back quickly, we are waiting for you!"

Xie Tong had dinner, and after the sun set and the sky darkened, he changed into a night suit and went straight to the White Horse Temple.

When Xie Tong arrived at the White Horse Temple, the sky was already dark, and the moonlight shone on the ground, reflecting Xie Tong's thin figure.

Xie Tong circled around the White Horse Temple, and at the north wall of the White Horse Temple, he turned over and entered.

The White Horse Temple is brightly lit, and as in the daytime, the entire temple is enveloped in the sound of chanting Buddha, and this Buddha's voice is even louder than in the daytime.

It seems to be singing the praises of this peaceful and prosperous world.

Although there are many monks in the temple, the whole event is chanted, so there are not many people coming and going.

Xie Tong followed the route passed by the day, slowly observing, bypassing one Buddha hall after another.

The Buddha hall here looks like it is old and new, and there is nothing particularly prominent.

Xie Tong observed for about an hour and did not find anything suspicious.

After bypassing the many Buddha halls in front, Xie Tong walked into the backyard of the White Horse Temple, and there was an eye-catching sign hanging at the door of the backyard.

Xie Tong's curiosity was aroused, what kind of place was this.

Xie Tong wanted to leave, but when he thought of coming here, he had to find out.

Suddenly, from behind the courtyard gate. There was a rush of footsteps.

Xie Tong hurriedly dodged and hid in the nearby darkness.

He looked at it, and it turned out to be a monk in his forties and fifties, holding a dinner plate, and walked out slowly.

Xie Tong guessed that it was impossible to say which old monk should enter the customs to cultivate.

After the old monk covered the door and left, Xie Tong jumped over the courtyard wall and entered the backyard.

The Buddha hall here has become scarce, the lights have become dim, and the sound of the Buddha's horn can no longer be heard.

More pavilions were built more exquisitely, and they were newer than the previous courtyard.

Xie Tong smiled slightly, this is likely to be the treasure pavilion of the White Horse Temple, or the place of martial arts secrets such as Buddhist scriptures.

Although he was very interested in these things, he was not a big thief after all, and he had not yet reached the point of robbing and stealing these things, and he did not bother to do such things.

Xie Tong went around the backyard for a week, but still didn't find anything, the building here is newer than the Buddha hall in the front yard.

As he was about to leave, the figure of an old monk caught his eye.

The old monk was the master who dissuaded him during the day, and he walked out of a bungalow, holding a huge string of Buddhist beads, muttering something as he went.

When Xie Tong saw him, he was busy holding his breath and hiding his traces, and his heart shuddered, this old monk's Buddhism is too exquisite, could it be that he is a master of retreat.

Xie Tong tried not to think about him, just waited for him to return to the room, and then left this place calmly.

However, from the room of Fangcai, out of an old monk again, this old monk is burly, a long scar on his face, seems to be very fierce, he is holding an iron rod with eyebrows, walking tigerly, this iron rod seems to be full of hundreds of catties, and he held it in his hand, there is no feeling of difficulty at all, he followed the old monk closely, and said, "Don't read the senior brother, do you just talk about the great compassion mantra, is there still a manuscript? ”

Xie Tong was shocked, it turned out that this old monk who talked a lot of nonsense was one of the four King Kongs of the White Horse Temple, and he didn't read the master, no wonder Buddhism was so exquisite, and his spiritual cultivation was even more brilliant.

Master Bunian smiled and said, "Don't hate the junior brother has this idea, how can the senior brother cherish himself, and go back to copy a copy for the junior brother, this universal mantra originated in the Western Regions, and it was not owned by my Central Plains Buddhism, only because the Buddha's will was exquisite, and the senior brother communicated with the immeasurable master, and then it was printed, and the entire Central Plains was the only one."

He put his hands together without disgust and said, "Thank you, senior brother, if there is something you don't understand, please explain it."

Bu Nian smiled and said, "Why should you be polite, you and I are four brothers, stay in this White Horse Temple all the year round, never leave the temple, life is already extremely boring, if you don't study the Dharma, life is not fun." ”

"Senior brother, I am very happy here, there is no fighting and fighting on the rivers and lakes, there is no deception and hypocrisy, it seems to be the most blissful pure land in the world, in the eyes of my junior brother, there is no place like here." The junior disciple only felt that the thirty years before taking refuge in Buddhism seemed to have been in vain, adding a lot of unnecessary strife and hatred, and his hands were stained with blood, and his heart was full of remorse."

Bu Nian smiled and said, "Senior brother can understand this, it seems that the Dharma has not been studied in vain in the past few decades, but Senior Brother feels that although there is no hatred in your heart, the anger is still there, and you still need the Dharma to dissolve it, which is also the intention of Senior Brother to teach you the Great Compassion Mantra."

Not surprised, he said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

The conversation between the two fell into Xie Tong's ears word for word, Xie Tong couldn't help but secretly admire Master Bunian, who was not disgusted before entering the temple, he must also be a Jiangyang thief, or a demon who kills people without blinking, but after his strokes, it seems that he has taken refuge in my Buddha and taught Buddhism for decades, and he is really very patient.

remembered the few words that sneered at him in the afternoon, ridiculing him for being nosy, and felt slightly apologetic in his heart.

Bu Nian continued: "Don't be grateful, junior brother, for the sake of brother, it is just for the benefit of the people. This afternoon, the senior brother met two young people in the front yard, they were just like the junior brother back then, their hearts were full of desire and hatred, and their martial arts were also amazing."

Don't say "Oh." And this matter, why didn't Senior Brother ignite them!"

Bu Nian replied, "One of them has a very high level of understanding, and has reached the point where he has produced illusions from spiritual exercises, and although he deliberately conceals it, he still can't escape my eyes. Senior Brother relented for a while, thinking that it was extremely difficult to acquire spiritual exercises, so he didn't forcibly leave them!"

He said without hesitation: "I learned the spiritual exercises at a young age, and from this point of view, it should not be acquired by self-realization, but should have cultivated some kind of powerful internal strength and mental method! As far as my junior brother knows, there are two strange books in the world that record the mantras for cultivating spiritual exercises. One is the Wutong Heart Method of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and the other is the long-lost Huangtian Dafa. Could it be that this person is cultivating one of them, does Senior Brother remember what they look like?"

Bu Nian sighed and said, "It looks like I remember, but I'm afraid this person won't come again." ”

"It's a pity, but senior brother doesn't have to be discouraged, ordinary people who practice spiritual exercises, with the improvement of the exercises, their mood will also change, and they will eventually become enlightened."

Bu Nian raised his head to look at the air, looked at the full moon, and said to himself, "Senior brother is not sorry because he left, but afraid that this person will go and return!"

Bu Yan asked, "What does Senior Brother mean, I don't understand!"

"Two years ago, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that the disciples of Huang Tiandao had re-emerged from the rivers and lakes and defeated masters from all walks of life in Chengdu one after another, isn't the disciple of Huang Tiandao cultivating Huang Tian Dafa? The young master I met today is very likely to be a disciple of Huang Tiandao, and his appearance in the White Horse Temple is by no means accidental, it is very likely that he came here for that matter!"

Xie Tong listened to it sincerely, the other party only saw him, and guessed his identity and ins and outs, how could he not be surprised, when he heard the second half of what Bu Nian said, he couldn't help but wonder again, could it be that there is something related to Huang Tiandao in this White Horse Temple?

Bu was disgusted with his body, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, this matter is not trivial, have you talked to Senior Brother Wuliang?"

Bu Nian smiled bitterly and said, "This is just a speculation by the old man, there is no basis for facts, it is a bit reckless to communicate with Senior Brother Wuliang so rashly?"

He continued, "How can this be said to be speculation, Senior Brother's spiritual cultivation has reached the realm of unparalleled in the world, what you sense, you will never be wrong, there is no desire and disagreement here, nothing will happen, let's go see Senior Brother Wuliang!"

Xie Tong was confused when he heard it, and he didn't know what was going on.

Suddenly, a mouse ran past Xie Tong's feet, Xie Tong hated the mouse, and hurriedly moved his legs to make way, his legs stepped on the bluestone paved ground, making a slight sound.

However, this sound has revealed his identity.

Bu Nian and Bu Nian discovered his existence almost at the same time, and the four eyes shot straight towards the location where Xie Tong was hiding.

Don't be disgusted to the point of "Who is sneaking out there!"

Xie Tong complained in his heart, one accidentally provoked these two King Kongs, and he didn't listen to the meaning of anger, the other two King Kongs seemed to be here, if they were besieged by these four people, it was not a joke.

He was busy masking his figure, holding his breath, pretending that nothing had happened here, just a rat passing by.

However, this did not fool the two eminent monks.

Seeing that no one answered him, he said angrily, "If you don't come out, the old man will be ruthless."

I saw that Bu Nian picked a leaf from the branch next to him, pinched it between his fingers, and with a slight flick of his wrist, this leaf seemed to have spirituality, and flew straight towards Xie Tong's hiding place.

This kind of martial arts of turning leaves into a knife is simply appalling, without the support of the internal strength behind him, it is impossible to complete, without reciting this move, not only the movements are beautiful, but the skills contained in it are also strong and terrifying, and the leaves swept in with a slight sound of breaking the air.

Where did Xie Tong dare to hide, he looked around, and immediately chose a retreat route, returning to the front yard from the original way, and then leaving from the courtyard wall in the east, after all, where is the most populous area, it is easy to throw the enemy away.

Thinking of this, Xie Tong raised his true qi and immediately rushed out of the shadows, rushing straight towards the only passage in the front and back yards.

"Where to go!" a non-relenting roar sounded behind him.

Keeping up with him without hesitation, he picked up the iron rod in his right hand and suddenly pointed towards the back of Xie Tong's heart, this move was actually a move in the marksmanship, but he used the iron rod to make it.

Although Xie Tong did not have a spear head, he had already felt a wind behind him, and his internal strength was extremely domineering.

Xie Tong is sure that if this stick is hit, he will definitely vomit blood and die.

He was busy with the whirlwind of his gait, and his figure suddenly flashed to the side, causing the iron rod to pierce the air in the air.

However, this time he changed his body shape, which greatly reduced Xie Tong's speed, and before he could reach the exit, he felt Bu Nian's attack.

It was an attack that contained spiritual exercises, and the condensed true qi suddenly detoured back to Xie Tong's front under the traction of spiritual power, blocking his retreat.

Xie Tong couldn't help it, and immediately stopped his figure.

Don't be angry with a stick in the air, in the middle of a stick, pulled out horizontally, according to Xie Tong's waist, the hundred-pound iron rod seemed to be fluttering in his hand.

Xie Tong had no choice but to raise his palms, carry the true qi of his whole body, and slap it at the iron rod.

There was a bang, and the sticks touched.

Xie Tong felt that his arms suddenly became sore, and a strong force came from his palm, and the blood veins in his whole body surged violently, although he did not vomit blood and was injured, he felt extremely uncomfortable. Xie Tong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this is not disgusted, whether it is strength or internal strength, it is better than him, it is simply a terrifying lion.

This stick directly forced Xie Tong back five or six steps before he stopped his figure, but he successfully blocked the attack without anger.

Without being angry, he took two steps back, he clenched the iron rod with one hand, and stared at Xie Tong in disbelief, this person actually blocked his sharp blow.

At this time, from Fang Cai's room, two old monks rushed out again, their age was the same as Bunian, and there was no doubt that they were not in harmony with each other.

The two of them were extremely naturally separated on both sides of Xie Tong, and the four King Kongs completely surrounded Xie Tong.

Xie Tong secretly complained to himself, he was really afraid of something, it was his curiosity that put him in a completely passive situation.

"What happened, who is this person?"

Don't say "someone trespassed on the White Horse Temple".

I didn't want to stare at Xie Tong for a long time, and muttered, "No one has broken into here for many years, and in the past twenty years, the donor is still the first, please report your name, why did you break into my White Horse Temple late at night and disturb my senior brother and others to cultivate!"

Xie Tong said with a weak heart, "The younger generation only made such an unwise thing because of drinking and mishapting, betting with others, and being delirious, and it disturbed the cultivation of the senior monks, which was completely a misunderstanding. ”

"Amitabha", he clasped his hands together, and said expressionlessly, "The kung fu of the editor-in-chief Shi's story is really brilliant, at least it is on par with your martial arts, is it really a three-year-old child?

Xie Tong was speechless this time, not only was he unlucky to meet the Four Great King Kongs, but he was also exposed to the lie, which can be said to be a point of remorse, he suddenly stopped speaking, it seems that it has become a delusion to leave here safely, and he must be prepared to be besieged by the four monks.

Judging from the feeling that he is fighting with Bu Nian and Bu Hat, these four people seem to be equal in martial arts, and they have their own strengths, if they do it together, don't say it's him, even the ghost Venerable Mo Zeyang will hate it. (To be continued.) )