"The poor monk did not dare to obstruct the adult's case. ”

Fahai looked at Wang Zelong, who had sharp eyes, and was calm and calm:

"The poor monk just has something to say!"

glanced at Fahai coldly, at this time, in the heart of Wang Zelong, who had just died of his mother, he did not have any good feelings towards the monk, and there was inevitably some coldness in his tone:

"If you have anything to say, even if you say it, this official is busy with official business, and he doesn't have so much time to pay attention to people outside you, so you are concise and to the point, and make a long story short. ”

"Yes, sir!"

Fahai folded his hands in front of Wang Zelong:

"Jinshan Temple Wuneng Zen Master colluded with demons and scourged the common people, although there is a big sin, the sin is not forgiven, but the rest of the Jinshan Temple monks, how innocent, if you put down the mountain and let it fend for itself, it will inevitably give birth to a lot of right and wrong, which is not conducive to the management of adults. ”

"The poor monk is willing to ask the adults to manage the Jinshan Temple, so that they can influence the true fruit of my Buddha, understand the root of cultivation, cut off the disturbances of the red dust, and return the consent of the king. ”

Wang Zelong was originally a Qing official, but after listening to Fahai's words, he woke up from his anger, pondered a little, and asked:

"What skills do you have to manage Jinshan Temple well, how can I trust you. ”

Fahai smiled faintly, knowing that Wang Zelong had shaken his faith, so he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over:

"This is the degree of the poor monk, and please take a look at it. ”

Secular officials, like a living immortal Buddha, can govern all the ghosts and gods in the world, Fahai wants to gain a foothold in Hongchen, he must befriend the Hangzhou prefect Yamen.

Otherwise, Wang Zelong gave an order and found a reason to make Jinshan Temple go up in smoke.

When the worldly officials are freed from their shackles and endanger the world, they are superior to the ten thousand demon gods, and the officials at that time are no longer gods and Buddhas, but evil ghosts and rakshasas.

Wang Zelong took it, opened it and looked at it carefully, and looked over:

"You are Fahai, the great virtuous monk of this dynasty, you come to manage Jinshan Temple, the official can rest assured, I hope you are conscientious, walking on thin ice, and don't let this land of mercy and sages turn into a demon cave for evil, otherwise when the time comes, Hugh blames the official for being ruthless and picking up your Liuyang leader. ”

"Follow the teachings of your lords. ”

Fahai folded his hands again and saluted:

"The poor monk will definitely do his best to benefit all sentient beings. ”

... After Jinshan Temple was handed over to Fahai for management, Wang Zelong walked to Zhang Yutang's side, waved his clothes, and knelt down:

"Under Wang Zelong, thank the strong man for his life-saving grace. ”

At the moment when Wang Zelong knelt down, Zhang Yutang stretched out his hand to help him:

"My lord, please get up quickly, please get up quickly, my lord, you shepherd one side and benefit all the people, Xiaosheng can't afford such a big gift. ”

"The grace of saving lives is like re-creation, how can I not bear it. ”

Wang Zelong smiled:

"You don't have to be restrained, you saved my life, you are my benefactor, and I hope that Engong will not regard me as those who know how to repay my kindness. ”

"Your Excellency, in that case, no hot-blooded person will sit idly by. ”

Zhang Yutang said:

"I'm also doing my best to do my best, I don't want the demon to harm people, I feel sad in my heart for those who died, if I can make a timely move, they may still be able to survive. ”

"A saint of our Great Song Dynasty once said that life and death are life and wealth, and none of us can grasp what has not yet happened. ”

Wang Zelong said:

"Why bother with Engong, life and death can't be avoided by anyone, it's just a matter of time or time. ”

... After greetings, Wang Zelong ordered several people to lift the corpse of the giant snake and find a hidden place, so that people could set fire to it, and for this demonic incident, they even issued a gag order.

Don't spread the word about this, so as not to cause panic among the people, after all, you often hear that there are gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas, and there is a difference between seeing them in real time.

Out of Jinshan Temple, Wang Zelong waved goodbye to Zhang Yutang, took a cadre of officials, and returned home with a heavy heart.

The old mother for many years had no bones left and was buried in the belly of a snake, which made Wang Zelong grief-stricken, and he regretted that he did not resolutely prevent his mother from believing in ghosts and gods.

If it had been prevented earlier, none of this would have happened.

It's just that in this world, where are the ifs? What happens will not change.

When I returned home, I found out the clothes and jewelry that my mother had worn, touched the sadness, and couldn't help but cry, and then held back my sadness, found a piece of feng shui treasure, and set up a well-dressed mound, and came to my mother's grave in the dead of night, and secretly wept:

"This is a world where people are respected, there shouldn't be so many gods, demons and monsters, one day, I will work hard to make this god and Buddha disappear. ”

Walking on the way back to Baiyi Lane, the mood of the four people was very heavy, especially Li Yong, his own true qi cultivation was faintly higher than his own son-in-law, but when he encountered something, he couldn't provide a little help to his son-in-law, he was very ashamed in his heart, and secretly made up his mind:

"I have been blessed with the kindness of my son, and I have been given the [***] True Scripture Yang Raising Chapter that can ask for immortality, if I can't deal with some troubles for my son, what is the point of me staying here. ”

However, Ah Bao was young, and quickly recovered his mood, looked at Zhang Yutang who was walking in front and asked:

"Childe, is that monk who flew from the sky a god, why did he give Lord Wang a son to be able to manage a temple. ”

"That monk is not an immortal. ”

Zhang Yutang, who was walking in front, slowly adjusted his mood, and had the intention to let things separate his attention:

"Now that you have started to practice the [***] Sutra, I will briefly tell you what the practice is all about. ”

"There are many cultivators in this world, and the old people often say that there are gods three feet above their heads, and these gods do exist, and the gods have vast powers, supervise the heavens, and are worshiped by all living beings in the nine heavens and ten earths. ”

"When the gods accept the incense of all beings, they have divine power, and according to the amount of incense received, the divine power is also different, and according to the amount of divine power, the gods are also divided into high and low, some gods have a high status, and some have a low status. ”

"Because the gods accept the incense of sentient beings, when sentient beings pray, the gods have to contribute and do things for sentient beings, otherwise when the gods are not spiritual, everyone will change the gods they believe in to believe in others, and over time, the gods will fall off the altar without incense offerings. ”

Therefore, the so-called gods are all sealed by all living beings themselves, and they are all worshiped by themselves, and there is no god in the world, and there are many people who worship, so there will naturally be gods. ”

The biggest difference between immortals and gods is that immortals are constantly strengthening their own essence and spirit through their own practice, improving the essence of life, and reaching a realm of immortality and longevity with heaven and earth. ”

"Immortals have nothing to do with sentient beings, they are just the sublimation of their own lives, even if no one worships immortals, immortals are still immortals. ”

"Of course, there are also some immortals, after cultivating to a certain point, it is difficult to cultivate an inch, and they will also manifest gods, accept the incense of sentient beings, and become the existence of demigods and half-immortals. ”

"I also know this, these are all simple notes written down in the back of the booklet when my master Tianyi Zhenren taught me the way of drawing talismans. ”

"In addition to people in this world, many things can be worshiped by the world as gods, and many things can also be cultivated by chance, immortals, some non-human existences, after the cultivation is successful, because the world panics, frightened, often call them spirits, demons and so on. ”

Li Yong, Ah Bao, and Xu Jiaorong listened to it, and felt that a novel door, under the narration of the child, slowly opened in front of everyone's eyes, and it was full of mystery and excitement.

Gods and immortals, and demons, what kind of vast and vast world is that?

The three of them couldn't help but be leisurely and excited.

The four of them talked, and soon arrived at Zhang Fuzhong in Baiyi Lane, and when they returned home, Xu Jiaorong went to prepare meals, and Li Yong and A Bao practiced qi and martial arts in the open space.

Especially Ah Bao has just started to practice martial arts, and many places seem to understand whether he understands or not, but fortunately, Li Yong has carefully taught, and there have been no major mistakes all along.

After Zhang Yutang returned home, he sat in the courtyard, in front of a square stone table, and pondered:

"In Jinshan Temple, when I sacrificed myself to strike that sword, the person and the sword were combined, and the divine light was shining, and that feeling was very similar to the realm of the unity of the human sword described in the Great Invisible Destruction Sword Qi. ”

"The man and the sword are one, the man is the sword, and the sword is the man, and from then on, the man and the sword are not separated, just like one, and can exert three times their own strength. ”

"The sword moves in the sword technique of the Great Invisible Destroying Sword Qi include the Sword of Killing, the Sword of Nature and the Sword of Formlessness, since these days, I have only grasped the sword intent of the Sword of Killing, according to the sword technique, only by practicing the sword of nature and experiencing the unity of heaven and man, can I have the opportunity to cultivate the sword path of the unity of the sword of sincerity and benevolence. ”

"But at that moment, what triggered the unity of human and sword?"

Sitting at the stone table, Zhang Yutang silently recalled every detail, trying his best to restore the state at that time, maybe the key to understanding it thoroughly, he could achieve the unity of man and sword at any time, and dominate the world.

"At that moment, I forgot about myself, and only thought about using the sword in my hand to destroy the snake demon in front of me. ”

"At that moment, I had the great enemy snake demon in front of me, and I had the divine sword chasing stars in my heart. ”

"At that moment, I believed that the sword in my hand could do everything for me. ”

"At that moment, I felt that I was the sword, and the sword was myself, and I was the same, without distinguishing between each other. ”

Zhang Yutang in front of the stone table fell into an epiphany, forgetting everything, there was only a sword in his heart, and the sword technique of destroying the sword qi slowly worked in his body, and the sword embryo in the dantian released wisps of sword light, removing all impurities in his body.

There are also some sword rays that emanate through the acupuncture tunnels, cutting vertically and horizontally, cutting all the stone tables and stone benches around them into pieces.

Li Yong and Ah Bao, who were originally practicing martial arts, felt the majestic sword intent, rushed over, and couldn't help but be a little shocked when they saw all this:

"Childe's kendo cultivation has improved again. ”

Sonorous!

The sword hanging from Zhang Yutang's waist let out a long roar and was automatically unsheathed.

It was like a stream flowing crosswise, and the sound was shaken, and the entire quaint sword body suddenly became brilliant, and Yunxia said, shaking out a dragon chant and tiger roar, and then turned into a streamer, straight into Zhang Yutang's dantian, and disappeared.

"This is a baby, the sword on Childe's body is a fairy treasure, has it been refined by Childe now?"

(To be continued)