Chapter 975: Seven Emotions and Six Desires, Pouring Out the Sea of Suffering (II)

At dawn the next day, the inn was lit up with lights, and the shopkeeper Li Zhong took a plate of broken silver, sat at the door early, and distributed it to each guest with a smile.

Before the parade began, early speculators were already wandering around the inns, taking advantage of the opportunity to get more pieces of silver. Li Zhong followed Su Fu's instructions, regardless of his wealth, he would give it if he wanted to manage it, which made this secluded place more and more lively.

When it was about to dawn, there was a sound of striking the bell at the mouth of the alley, which was very solemn. After a short time, I saw a guard of honor coming here. The two leading monks wearing gray straight robes, stepping on the volley, the bright lotus platform, carrying a simple bell. Every line of a few zhang will knock on it, and the sound will spread thousands of miles, which is extremely shocking.

After that, there were more than a dozen monks wearing gray straight shirts sitting on the lotus platform, three in a row, several rows side by side, all of them made silent Sanskrit singing, loud voices, all the people who watched the ceremony, could not help but look solemnly, and even knelt down in the street, and the pious people prostrate on the ground, not daring to look at it at all.

Of course, they are just foils, and after that, they are the positive angles. The first to appear is the golden body of the Buddha of Light and Virtue, one of the 34 Bodhisattvas under the Three Holy Thrones.

The golden body sits on a purple-gold chariot of extreme luxury, accompanied by a kind Zen master protector.

After the Buddha of Sanssouci is the Buddha of Baoguang, Su Fu is in the room on the second floor of the inn, through the gap in the window door, he sees that the Zen Master of the Dharma Protector is actually an old monk in the quiet ancient temple that day. The carriage rushed to that place, it should be the Fahua Outer Hall, and this monk may be the first-class elder of the Outer Hall.

Since then, they have all been one of the 34 bodhisattvas with a golden body, and they all have a Zen master protector. Fahua, Fatai, and Yuanjue Temple have everything, but they have not seen Songtao for a long time.

Yesterday, Gongsun Lou said that Songtao was in the procession, how could there be?

When Su Fu was puzzled, a chariot turned out of the alley, but the car was enshrined with the golden body of the Worry-free Buddha. And the Zen protector is the pine tao who is "haunted by his dreams".

Seeing his face, Rao was prepared, but his mood still couldn't help but be very agitated.

Back then, at the Dharma Ceremony, the memory had not yet been restored, and the hatred for him was unforgettable, let alone now?

The fists were clenched tightly, and the nails condensed with a trace of sword intent, deeply embedded in the flesh, and the sharp pain was used to suppress the heart, not to let the anger affect it.

Song Tao glanced at the second floor of the inn consciously, only to see that the window and door were slightly open, and his divine sense probed, but there was no one inside, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The Buddha is known as the son of the Buddha, so he often accompanies the Buddha. After him, he is naturally the beginning of the Buddha's stream, the King of Garan, and the Lord of the Western Heavens.

Its golden body is three zhang high, and the chariot is extremely luxurious, if there are monks here, they will recognize, and the brilliance is decorated, and there is Taixuan Amethyst.

And the protector of the Dharma is an old monk, about seventy years old, looking like an old dragon clock. Its eyebrows are heavy, and everywhere it passes, there are countless mortals who worship it, and it is more popular than the Three Holy Buddhas.

This person is the abbot of the Siming Temple, and he is also the sect master of the Lotus Sect and the Zen Master of Jinghui.

After that, there are three major Buddhas, divided into Ananda, Dingguang, and Kasya. There are thousands of monks in the vassal procession, and the most recent ones are in the realm of Mingda Arhat.

After the procession, it was already evening, and the 34 Bodhisattvas accompanied the 34 Zen masters, each in one place in the city, opened the altar to preach the Dharma, and by the way, it was not a problem to surpass the souls of the dead.

......

In the middle of the night, the three beggars quietly came to the inn and went to the second floor to find Su Fu.

Two of the beggars, both of whom were weak in age, reported that they were not allowed to participate in another "big event" because they were the youngest, so they were sent to inquire about Songtao's residence, but it went very well.

At this time, I came back to report, but said that the place where Songtao stayed was actually the ancient temple that was suspected to be the outer hall of Fahua.

Su Fu was slightly happy in his heart, above the Siming Palace, the masters were like clouds. On the other hand, the ancient temple is a quiet place, and it is the cheapest to hide dirt and dirt. Killing people and killing people, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Thinking of this, he sneered in his heart, his face remained silent, and he used the Xuan Ling Guide to search for the memories of the two of them, and confirmed that they were not suspected, so he took out four pieces of silver and handed them to the two: "Good job!"

The two little beggars were overjoyed, took the silver, and wanted to kowtow to thank them, but they were stopped by Su Fu and left.

The other beggar was Na Kong Li.

Su Fu said: "Why are you the only one who came back?

"Big ...... Uncle ......" Kong Li wanted to cry, "they ...... They're all dead......"

"Dead?" Su Fu was slightly stunned, he was good at Dao spells, he was not good at himself, he was not attached to his mind, and he didn't know the life and death of the attached person.

Kong Li will tell the story one by one.

Last night, it was agreed that the beggars would "ambush" around the "forbidden land" overnight. The next morning, most of the guards left to participate in the parade.

The beggars devised a clever plan to lure the guards away, and the gods unwittingly blended into the mysterious gate. But there is nothing strange to see, it is a steep slope that slopes straight up, made of granite.

They walked up the steep slope for about half a day, and when the sun was in the middle of the day, they came to the end. But I saw that it was a secret passage, and the secret passage was winding and rugged, and it was extremely difficult to walk, and the beggars walked for a long time, and when they suddenly opened up, they actually arrived at the bottom of the central ancient pagoda.

The door of the ancient tower was tightly sealed, and there was a vast open space around it, and there were stinking carriages lined up, and there were no horses pulling the carts, no handles for driving, and no guards.

However, Siye was a dead silence, and some of them couldn't stand the fright and cried on the spot, but the cry actually attracted a black wind and killed them all.

"Thankfully, the villain...... The villain was nimble in his legs and feet, and he stumbled all the way down before he escaped with his life......"

Su Fu said expressionlessly: "Lead me to see and see!"

Kong Li didn't dare to say no, so he had to suppress his fear and lead Su Fu to the mysterious gate.

The darkness of the night has covered this place with a veil of mystery, and in the dark depths, it seems that there is a man-eating demon hidden. Su Fu followed Kong Li all the way to the ancient pagoda that he spoke.

Su Fu looked at the rows of carriages in front of the ancient tower, only afraid that there were no less than thousands, and couldn't help but sneer inexplicably on his face: "This is the hidden evil of the Fahua Sect?"

When I looked closely, the train of carriages was shrouded in a faint light, and I didn't know whether it was imprisonment or protection.

"Big ...... Adult ......"

Kong Li, who was beside him, had a ghostly light in his eyes, and a flash of fire suddenly gushed out from his body.

At the same time, Su Fu turned sideways without warning, and the sword mark sneered, piercing his skull before the flames burst out.

"You ......"

The flames flouted, and his body suddenly turned into a ball of flames, and a deep voice came from inside: "How do you know that I ......?"

There was a loud bang, and the Red River abruptly besieged it, causing it to stagnate.

"What's in there, if you don't say it, you'll die!" Su Fu said coldly.

The thick voice was slightly stunned, and he smiled lowly: "Good Su Jianjun, I'm not afraid that you know, it contains the seven emotions and six desires of all the monks of the Fatai and Fahua sects, and this tower is the sea of suffering, the entrance to the thirteen miserable heavens!"