However, one night, Ming Zhaxue's grasp of Geng Zhao's character was far beyond his imagination by using the slightest glimpse of her skin blind date.
Geng Zhao was calm when encountering things, observed them, and made decisions with clarity and decisiveness. However, under his meticulous intelligence, there was a wild instinct like a beast.
The best way to change his negative perception is to throw out a complex or hidden problem. He will be like a beast that peeks at sweet prey. Although he pricks up his ears and looks to the wind to wake up, he will be unable to suppress his hidden hunting instinct and rush towards his target.
--Ming Zhaxue's proposal is already full of strange things.
Although she didn't understand how serious her injuries were, judging from the fact that she threw a bead to kill someone and was about to die after a little touch, even though Mingzhanxue's ability to protect herself was not as good as before being injured, she was more than enough to deal with Geng Zhao; there was no need to discuss it with him if she was killed, and there was no need to spare the precious secret of the Bihuo Magic Art.
Unless... practicing the Bihuo God Art is the only way to heal.
The word "Double Practice" flashed through Geng Zhao's mind, and the scene of crazy intercourse last night surged into his heart again. He felt a slump in his heart, and he couldn't help but blush, but it was only a moment.He was distracted, his slightly cold eyes shone brightly, staring at Mingzhanxue without saying a word, waiting for her to explain clearly.
Ming Zhexue saw every change in his expression. He tightened his shirt wrapped in a solid body with his casual hands, straightened his upper body, bent his knees and sat down obliquely, and said seriously:
Relative relativity, fairness and reciprocity have always been the principle of my cooperation with others.I will explain my injuries to you truthfully and explain in detail about practicing the Green Fire Divine Art; if you have any questions, you can ask questions as long as it is related to this, I will never hide it.After you figure it out, let’s consider my proposal. Is that good?
Geng Zhao had no expression on her face and nodded just.
good.
Yue Chenfeng's purple divine palm is very powerful. It contains Yin thunder hidden power in his palm. When hitting people who are not skilled in martial arts, it is just a gesture of opening a monument to crack a stone. When hitting a warrior, the thunder power will penetrate the veins and form a thunder pill in the internal organs and even the marrow of the bones.
This thunder pill entangles the tendons, veins and internal organs, and uses the human body's blood and qi to nourish the pill. The longer it stays in the body, the stronger the elixir is, the stronger it becomes, just like years of depressed worries and difficult to remove.The Thunder Pill will conflict with the internal breath in the meridians, which will be extremely painful when it occurs; once the energy passes through the boundary, the Thunder Pill will burst out.
I once saw Yue Chenfeng practicing magic palms and cut a master who died of thunder spirit into the cavity. His internal organs burst into pieces, as if he had swallowed saltpeter and caused fire, which was extremely miserable.The Zi Du Divine Palm is known as the most powerful among the seven gods of the tiger talisman, and is called Zi Du Lei Jue, which is why.
Lao Hu mentioned that there was thunder in Yue Chenfeng's palm, but when Geng Zhao heard her talk, she couldn't help but gasp and said in a daze: He hit you with the Purple Divine Palm?
It’s said that it’s Zidu Lei Jue, so why do you come from here?Ming Zhanxue was puzzled and slightly frowned and had two beautifully shaped light green moths. He suddenly felt it again and smiled unconsciously.
What's strange about this?Even if he had another adventure, our internal strength was used together with the Bihuo Divine Art, and the gap was even between me. Even if I did not underestimate the enemy and attack his Taoist, I should do my best to have the chance to win.He abandoned his dignity and showed weakness to me, and he was ruthless in his actions. Otherwise, if there was a slight mistake, wouldn’t he be in vain?
Geng Zhao thought to himself: It would be too vicious to know each other after all.His lips moved, but he didn't say it.
Mingzhanxue observed his words and expressions and smiled indifferently: If you really want to kill me, Yue Chenfeng would still be reluctant to let it go.The Purple Divine Palm and the Bihuo Divine Palm are of the same origin. Although I have not practiced the Divine Palm, I can use the Bihuo Divine Palm to transform the thunder and eliminate the power bit by bit. This is also the wishful thinking that Yue Chenfeng made.
The thunder power of the Zi Du Divine Palm consumes internal strength and even if it can save life, I will no longer be Yue Chenfeng's opponent again. I just caught me back and used it as the Yuanyin Cauldron, which will be of great benefit to improving my skills.
Seeing Geng Zhao showing a little doubt, she smiled and explained: The Bihuo Divine Art is the supreme treasure of the dual cultivation technique of Taoism.When I saved Yue Chenfeng on the stone city road, he took out the secret book of magic skills hidden in his body and studied it with me. At that time, my martial arts knowledge was above him. At that time, I knew that the skill in the secret book was very powerful, but it was not something that one person could practice. He had to practice it in a joint way, and he could practice the Green Fire Divine Art with him.
The art of dual cultivation is that men and women use essence, energy, and spirit as medicine, and exercises as furnaces, thereby refining internal elixirs. People who make elixirs will not only be light and healthy, but also prolong their life and eventually reach the state of immortality that is immortal.In comparison, Taoism and martial arts are both the last.
I and Yue Chenfeng combined the tripod with fire, and then I practiced the Green Fire Art. For each other, the skills I drew from each other are the most pure and natural, and there is no risk of getting involved in the devil.Don't say that after he hurt me hard, he would have the idea of striking me. If he fell into my hands today, I would have sucked him to no end whenever I had the chance.
She raised her moist and charming eyes, pursed her tender and beautiful lips, and smiled sweetly.
Think about it, my skills and he and I are all combined into one person. Even if we still have to pay some discounts, I am afraid there will be few rivals in the world?
Geng Zhao was frightened when he heard this, and then he realized: So you deliberately seduced Asha and made a deviant act of corrupting virtues with you. In fact, you secretly passed the Bihuo Achievement to him. When his magical skills are perfected, you will take his skills for your own use?
Ah stupid?Ming Zhaxue was slightly stunned, and immediately understood and smiled:
Are you talking about Haier?It turns out that he calls him Asha now... It's such an interesting name.Did you give it to him?
Geng Zhao said slowly with a stern face: He has no name anymore.It was you and Yue Chenfeng who took away everything that originally belonged to him.Now, he is just called Asha.
Ming Zhanxue saw his tense anger in his eyes, and smiled without getting angry. She slid her hair and said with her jade neck slanted: Don’t get me wrong, I really like that child, and that child really likes me.I didn't plan to suck him into a useless person. He is the Yuanyang Cauldron I carefully selected. I will be with me for the rest of my life and practice the Bihuo Art with me. In the future, I will practice to the state of ascension and become a fairy partner in the world. How could I harm him?He glanced at Geng Zhao with malicious intentions and chuckled:
I guess right, you really know Haier.
Geng Zhao realized that she had been tricked by her again. She felt that the witch was deeply scheming and stayed by her for a moment. She didn't know what conspiracy was going to be. She held her fists and bowed: Miss Ming, I am just an unknown man with a low ability. I can't learn any of your Green Fire Divine Arts, and I don't want to learn it either.With the girl's beauty, I don't have to worry about not being able to find a fellow practitioner. I'll leave you here, please.Turn around and go out of the Great Warehouse.
Mingzhanxue didn't stop him, and smiled with a smile on his lips and looked springy on his face. He waited until he walked to the gate of the warehouse before he said leisurely: Your box fell into Yue Chenfeng's hands, do you still want to get it back?Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but stop.
In terms of martial arts and scheming, I am afraid that I can only take back the wooden box for you. Do you believe it?
This was said from the pale woman who was wrapped in a thin shirt and sat with naked beautiful legs, but there was a powerful persuasion that was difficult to refute, which made Geng Zhao unable to ignore it.
Yue Chenfeng is so strong that even a hero like Lao Hu is difficult to compete with. However, since Mingzhanxue appeared, Yue Chenfeng did not take away his plan every time. Even though he was severely injured by the Zi Du Divine Palm, Yue Chenfeng and Mrs. Feng still couldn't hold on to her, letting her go freely under her nose, and she was only called to betray...
Geng Zhao then realized that although Ming Zhanxue was smiling slightly, she couldn't help but disbelieve it.
--If it were her... she would definitely be able to regain her red eyes!
Mingzhanxue held the collar in his hand, leaned lightly against the corner of the wall, lowered his eyes and brushed off the hay scraps stained by his knees, and said indifferently: The reason why Yue Chenfeng and I practiced the Bihuo Achievement back then was not only because of our enlightened qualifications, but also because of a rare and rare magic pill, Xuanshui Yunhua Pill.The medicine is divided into two types: male and female. Women take Yin and men take Yang, each with tonic. When used for the joint practice of men and women, the effectiveness will double, and the progress cannot be compared.
Geng Zhao suddenly remembered the Qing and Chi Pills in the small box of gold pinched.Last night, lust broke out, and it came quickly and violently. When she stripped her clothes, she almost tore the skirt to pieces. The golden box was no longer left.
But Mingzhanxue casually took out a yellow thing from the haystack under him, and then he pulled out the lid. The bottom of the box was green and red. The two pills were attracted and swirled around like rolling beads. It was the pill that Mingzhanxue was reluctant to take that day.
It seems that while I was sleeping, she had found the gold box and hid it.But I don’t know what arrangements she made and what abacus she made?
Ming Zhexue seemed to see through his thoughts and said with a smile: Don’t worry.Over the years, I have worked hard to find this pair of Qingli Red Fire Pills in Pingwangdu. They are also spiritual medicines that nourish yin and nourish yang, so I naturally have to collect them well.I originally wanted to find Haier and take it with him to increase my cultivation, but I was defeated by Yue Chenfeng's Zi Du Divine Palm. In order to save my life, I had to use my true power to dissolve the thunder power.
Fortunately, Qingli Red Fire Pill is rare and rare, even better than the two Yunhua Pills back then; and you have excellent roots and bones. If you can help me well, not only will your skills be restored to the past, but you will even be better.Yue Chenfeng is not clear about the matter. Then we will catch him off guard. What's the difficulty of snatching your wooden box back?
Her proposal is extremely tempting.
Geng Zhao is now on the target of public criticism, and has lost Hu Yanzhi's powerful arm help. Not to mention taking back the Red Eye from Yue Chenfeng, he just wants to arrive at Baicheng Mountain safely and smoothly to meet the old Taicheng Xiao. It is also difficult to ascend to the sky. There are so many powerful enemies like the Five Emperors Caves along the way. With his current ability, it is really a disaster.
The Bihuo Divine Art is a treasure trove that created Ming and Yue, and is a magical skill that the world dreams of. When Asha was studying with her, she practiced a brilliant Taoist sect in a daze.Practicing the Bihuo Achievement with Ming Zhexue can not only improve one's own strength, but also gain powerful partners - that is Ming Zhexue, who was not under Yue Chenfeng before being injured, had reached the peak of his martial arts and scheming!
After meditating for a while, Geng Zhao's entangled brows gradually unwind, and his expression seemed to have realized something, as if he had made up his mind.
You are a smart person.It is best to talk to smart people, and it is not at all difficult.Mingzhanxue smiled and said: You and I might as well take a break first to nourish our spirits, and then explain to you the heart tips of Bihuo Gong in the afternoon.I also need to know how much you understand the acupoints and tendons. The internal strength is not as good as the external skill, and you must work hard on your heart.
Geng Zhao shook his head and looked solemn.
I don’t learn the magic of the Bihuo.
Ming Zhanxue thought she had heard it wrong for a moment, and could hardly believe her ears. Her smile was condensed on the pink face, but it was not enough to fade away. After a moment, she frowned and said: Are you unwilling to help me heal my wounds, or are you unwilling to learn the Bihuo Gong?Do you know that unless my injury is healed, there is no other person in the world who can help you regain that box?Or do you don’t believe that I have this ability?
I believe you have this ability, so I don’t want to learn the Bihuo Divine Art, nor do I want to help you enhance your skills.
Geng Zhao said slowly: There is a Yue Chenfeng in the world, which is a disaster, not a blessing; if I help you practice qigong and heal your wounds, coupled with the magical medicinal power of Qingli Red Fire Pill, it will only create another Yue Chenfeng with higher martial arts skills and more scheming.Even if Yue Chenfeng is removed, the remaining troubles are not under Yue Chenfeng. I will help you heal the evil of your wounds. Wouldn’t it be better than Yue Chenfeng?
He pointed at the two corpses juxtaposed in the haystack, his eyebrows were raised, and his expression was unshakable.
Miss Ming, if Yue Chenfeng is a tiger that can eat people, you are a ghost or monster.In my heart, you are no different from him.
Ming Zhanxue was slightly stunned when she heard this, and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that she leaned forward and backward, and the branches were trembling. She rarely had the usual gentleness and elegance. Her laughter was bold and unrestrained, as if she had seen something extremely strange.Geng Zhao looked back coldly without saying a word until she slowly stopped laughing and raised her bright eyes. She still smiled on her beautiful face, but there was no smile in her eyes.
You are such a funny kid.
She stared at his face for a long time before she lowered her pink neck again, brushing her knees with a slightly transparent slender jade fingers like freshly peeled bamboo shoots, and she kept rolling among the withered hay chips like waves, like five living snow spirits, agile and delicate, indescribable beauty; Geng Zhao only glanced at her, and her eyes were stuck to her jade-like fingertips, and she was so forgot about it.
It was not until she coughed twice that Geng Zhao came to her senses and her cheeks were swollen and red.
Ming Zhexue retracted her five fingers with her left hand back into her shirt as if she had finished teasing her. The embarrassment, disappointment, anger, and sinisterness that had just emerged in an instant were all wiped out, as if she had never had it before, and she returned to the graceful and gentle beauty with her heart.
She looked at Geng Zhao with a smile, as if she was looking at a stray cat who was overestimating her abilities but did not know how to live or die. She survived because of her tolerance and spoiling, but she didn't understand at all.I'll come back to find me when you figure it out.My proposal is still valid.
Geng Zhao didn't know what to say, so he clasped his hands and turned around suddenly.
There will be a date later, Miss Ming.
Just as I was about to take a step, suddenly, with a loud bang, in an instant, the air in the huge forage silo seemed to be squeezed into a place, and then it burst out again; as far as the gate of the beam and pillar silo and to the ground below my feet, it seemed that everything was shaking. The huge resonance shocked Geng Zhao from the inside to the outside, as if it was about to shake out the internal organs and tongues in the cavity.
What's the sound?
The deafening bang crash did not disappear as Geng Zhao's mind calmed down.Soon, the second and third sounds... Geng Zhao leaned low under the window frame, slowly counting the terrifying impact, and a blurry outline in his heart, but he could not connect with what he saw and heard last night.
(It's... the bell.)
Only the giant bell from a century-old ancient temple can make such a magnificent sound of gold and iron.But here...how can it be a temple?
Mingzhanxue smiled and said: It seems that you don’t know where you are.Seeing Geng Zhao silent, he could understand his cautious nature and never make a decision. Before he could reply, he smiled and said: As you have heard, the morning bell in the temple just now rang.This bell heard for a hundred miles, vibrating the Three Rivers, and there is only one in the East China Sea, nothing else.
Geng Zhao said in surprise: How could this be a temple?
Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Actually, what you want to say is: How can there be maids in the temple and hide in the forage warehouse with the man and have fun at will?Little do you know that there are not only women in this temple, but also a large number. Didn’t you hear that little maid keeps talking about her wife?
Geng Zhao thought about it and turned his head to the man called Qingru, pulling out the corpse from the haystack with his stern and cold wrist. He saw that the man was holding a big blue and white bald head. Because he was lying all night, a large red and purple corpse squad appeared on his face, and he couldn't bear to see it.
Geng Zhao took out his clothes, shoes and socks that he had taken off the bottom of the warehouse. Last night, he thought it was a dress of gray jacket and white pants under the dim light. After looking at it in the dim morning light, he realized that it was a Mulan monk's clothes.This garment is made of five pairs of cloth strips, one long and one short, and is also called the five garment. It is the clothes worn by monks when they work, walk, sit and lie down, and even when they are bedtime. It is difficult to see anywhere else.
How could this be?Geng Zhao couldn't help but widen her eyes, her thoughts fluctuated; she took a moment to put down her clothes and stood up and turned around.You... killed the monk?Don’t you know that killing monks is an unforgivable sin?
Ming Zhanxue was stunned when she heard this, then she immediately showed a sudden look and said with a smile: I remembered it. I heard that you were from the Zhongxing Army. No wonder you reacted like this.Are you worshiping the Dragon King Daming God or the Buddha Bodhisattva at home?Geng Zhao's face darkened and she said angrily: What does this have to do with you slaughtering monks?
Ming Zhexue was not angry, and said pursed her lips: He was so happy yesterday. When he was playing with the little maid under him, what was the point he called a monk?I killed at most just a monk who broke the rules, and do you want to go to the Abyssin Hell?Geng Zhao was speechless about it.
It should be noted that in the entire Dongshengzhou, there was Buddha at the earliest in Donghai Road.
As a Hinayana Buddhism lineage, the Great Ridge Sect advocates listening to the Dharma, believing in and seeking nirvana, and once held one-third of the forces in the East China Sea to compete with Tianyuan Dao Sect and Canghai Confucian Sect.The sect leader claimed to be a disciple of the Buddha's World-Honored One. After listening to the Buddha's teachings, he became an Arhat. One day he descended from the sky to the East China Sea, allowing the people to form a secret society, practice the Dharma and transcend the cycle of reincarnation, and achieve the right result.
Such demands greatly violate the interests of the rulers. Therefore, the Orihiro Ren Sect first fought against the dragon clan that ruled the East China Sea. After the demise of the dragon clan, it was bloody suppressed by the monarchy of the Yangtu. Both the Yasuoyuan Demon Sect disappeared into the torrent of history, and it has been more than hundreds of years.
Therefore, there was the earliest Buddha in the East Realm, but it was also the most tragic area where Buddhas were eliminated and destroyed.
The Dragon King Ming God worshipped by residents today is a strange product formed by mixing the historical memory of the scale clan's rule and the incomplete Lotus Sect's legacy. It has Tao and Buddha, but it is neither Buddha nor Tao.Looking at the entire Dongshengzhou, there is no such faith except the East China Sea.
The Mahayana Buddhism, which is popular in the other four paths, came from the West, and became a prominent scholar because it was welcomed by the royal power of the Yangtu Dynasty.It was introduced back to the East China Sea, but it was only a matter of nearly a hundred years. It was still forced to cross the Guanshan Mountains with the rule of the Yangtu Dynasty, and its influence was limited after all.
Geng Zhao's father, Geng Laotie, was born in the Zhongxing Army. The so-called Zhongxing Army refers to the rebel army that responded from all over the place when the Dugu clan launched a war thirty years ago. The people came from all over the world. After the war, the world was settled, and the five ruins and all were in ruins. These foreign soldiers settled down on the spot and were left to live in the entirely strange East China Sea.
Geng Zhao has been chanting Buddha and Bodhisattva with his father and sister since childhood, and respecting monks. This is true for all the four towns of Wanghua near Longkou Village and even at Zhucheng Mountain.It was within nearly ten years that local people from the East China Sea moved to live in a mixed place, and gradually became accustomed to the local population to recite the title of the Dragon King and the Ming God.
For him, killing monks and breaking the precepts was also incredible.
Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Everyone said that there is no Buddha in the East China Sea, why should you be serious?I tell you that the mountain you climbed yesterday is the first mountain outside Yuecheng Pu. The Buddhist temples on the mountain are all set up in order to be educated.This temple is the largest one, called Lianjue.
Yuecheng is the place where the three rivers converge, it is the largest city in the central East China Sea and a good port in the river. Therefore, it is also called Yuechengpu. It has been a transportation hub since ancient times. The boats and oars on the river surface look at each other, like chess, and it is endless all year round. The prosperity is better than Huyin and Huyang.
Alan Mountain is located at the intersection of Fengjiang and Chishui. Its lonely peaks are tall and beautiful. It overlooks the river. It was called Mast Mountain in ancient times.After Emperor Taizu Wu passed away, Taizong Dugu Rong succeeded to the throne as emperor. He had seen too many bloody killings in the war to unify the world, so he promoted Mahayana Buddhism that benefited heaven and man and saved everything, changed Masamu Mountain to Alan Mountain, and called on the East China Sea gentry to donate manpower and material resources, repaired ancient temples on the mountain, opened up jungles, and became the leading Buddhist incense in the East.
Lianjue Temple is known as the first temple in Ading Sanchuan, and its name is well-known. Geng Zhao thought to himself: I thought I could escape the enemy's tracking when I walked to a deserted and deserted wilderness, but I didn't expect to be near Yuecheng.If it is really a good thing for Lianjue Temple, I will pretend to be a lost pilgrimage and can just go out of the mountain gate.I made up my mind and ignored Mingzhanxue, sat alone under the window frame, paying attention to the dawn that shot into the crack of the window.
I waited until the sun was noon, and I looked at a loophole that was gone, pushed the window and jumped out; I glanced back and saw that there seemed to be a smooth woman's curve in the shaking shadow of the window panel, which was not deep in the grass yellow, but I couldn't tell whether it was the waist or legs, or just out of my own imagination.
Looking back, the sunlight is more dazzling than expected.
Geng Zhao walked out of the eaves and walked towards the door wall as if nothing had happened - now I think about it: the small ear room without lanterns last night might be a side door of Lianruo Temple.Going out along the same path is rather the safest choice right now.
As we walked, we suddenly saw two little novice monks in black walking side by side, both of whom were twelve or thirteen years old. They were dressed in fine clothes and had a pretty face. There were no scars on the thin and thin green skin on the top of their heads; their eyebrows were curved, just like black-patterned, and their tiny bodies were like black sandalwood, which was very clever.The two of them whispered and laughed, their expressions and movements did not deviate from their childish aura. They walked to Geng Zhao before they discovered his existence. They were so scared that they covered their mouths and exclaimed, and stopped.
Geng Zhao pretended to be calm and bowed to him: Two little masters are early.Continue to move forward again.
The two monks in black looked at each other, and one of them was braver and quickly called him: Oh!Donor, there is Ajingyuan in front of you, you...you are a man and you cannot go.The crisp and tender childish voice was extremely beautiful, but it scared Geng Zhao and said in surprise: You... are not a monk!
The young nun sniffed and covered her mouth and said with a smile: That's why I came to Ajingyuan.The donor is a dignified man and cannot go to Ajingyuan.The female companion who was walking with her was also amused. The two of them were winking and pushing each other, and they both laughed like spring breeze, and two new and tender peach buds were trembling on their black black clothes.
Lianjue Temple is the leading Buddhist temple in the East China Sea. Not only are monks having sex with maids from unknown origins, but monks also live in the same temple as monks... Geng Zhao could no longer believe his ears, as if the Buddha worshipped here was not the same thing as what he had seen since childhood.
Just as he was at a loss, someone behind him shouted: Hello, I ask you to stay well and don’t run around, but you don’t understand people’s words!Geng Zhao almost jumped up and ran away when he wanted to run away, but he thought it was wrong: When he heard this person's tone, he seemed to treat me as someone else.There was a lot of fog in Lianjue Temple. He was missing a noble person to hide his identity, so he simply stood up with his hands down and watched the changes.
A young monk rushed over with anger. The two little girls hurriedly saluted and said in unison: Senior Brother Hengru.
The young monk called Senior Brother Hengru had originally been filled with saltpeter gunpowder. When he encountered this numb and soft sweet and crispy throat sound, he immediately softened his hands and feet, blushed and coughed twice, and said quietly: Qingyin!You... don't talk to outsiders.If the uncles from the Faxing Academy saw it, they would be afraid they would scold them again.
The little girl Ni Qingyin, who had spoken to Geng Zhao, shrank her neck, and spit out a soft and soft tongue like a lilac, and smiled and said: Fortunately, only Senior Brother Hengru saw it.Let's not talk about it, Lanyin, let's go.He pulled his junior sister away together. His narrow buttocks wrapped in black clothes were round and fleshy. He twisted and twisted while walking, and his back was quite charming.
The young monk Hengru blushed and his heart beat faster. It took him a long time to come to his senses. When he remembered the serious matter, he turned his head and glared at Geng Zhao: You countrymen who are trying to die!Everyone said that you were not allowed to go around, but you actually dared to go to Ajingyuan!It seemed as if he even thought he had dirty hands when he pulled him or beat him. He raised his foot and kicked Geng Zhao a few times, but he still couldn't relieve his hatred. He shouted and jumped alone, and the kicking made the loess fly.
Geng Zhao was strong and strong, and he was not hurt after a few strokes. He drove him along the road like a dog, and returned to the vicinity of the forage warehouse. I saw more than a dozen people squatting beside the wall on the other side of the forage warehouse. They were about teenage or twenty years old, all of them were young and strong men, but they were all sloppy and dirty, and they were only slightly better than beggars.
Geng Zhao looked down at himself, and suddenly realized it. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: I escaped in the mountains all night, and I was afraid I looked even more depressed than them.A middle-aged man wearing a straw hat and a deer-headed rat-headed man holding a donkey-driven vine whip, pulling a pair of ragged straw sandals, constantly patrolling back and forth. When he saw him coming, he pretended to beat him, but was stopped by Hengru.
OK, stop acting, Li San.These people want to be in the temple. Can they see those with whips on their bodies?
The middle-aged man Li San giggled: What the master said is right, what the master said is right!He turned around and glared at Geng Zhao: Being able to work in Lianjue Temple is a blessing you have cultivated in ten lives. If you are more restless, be careful that the Dragon King Daming God and a thunder thunder struck you, the turtle-headed lamb!
Geng Zhao was so proud that he took the corners of his eyes and observed: these dozen people were all unkempt and dirty, and their clothes were all ragged and ragged. They were lined up and could not recognize anyone. It was no wonder that Li San and Hengru, who were trafficking in humans, mistakenly recognized him as one of them.
Hengru took out a string of copper coins from his sleeve and ordered more than twenty pieces for Li San.
Next time, you will find a beggar and I will cut you half of the head of a person.These pickled goods need to be kept until they can meet people, how much rice and grain can be obtained in the Hua Temple!It’s better to raise pigs, and you’ll cut a few kilograms of meat after you’ve fattened it; even God can’t stand it!
Yes, yes!Li San bowed repeatedly and suddenly lowered his voice: If Master wants it, I have some foreigners in my hands, both men and women.With more people, I can always pick up one or two fat people in the ant nest...
Hengru sneered.
During the Dharma Assembly, General Murong was also a guest on the table. He violated his old man's prohibition and was executed in the temple. Why don’t you come together? Li San's face turned pale, and he hurriedly slapped himself several times, repeatedly accused him of guilt, holding a copper coin and holding his tail and leaving.
Everyone followed Heng Ru to a patio. In the courtyard covered with bluestone, there was an ancient well covered with green moss.Originally, there were several young monks sitting or leaning on each side of the corridor, chatting and laughing lazyly. When they saw Hengru coming, they hurriedly got up again and said, "Why did they say goodbye to you?"Hengru ignored it and drove all the villagers into the courtyard and ordered:
Take off your clothes and leave no cloth!
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you until they were sure that the monk was not joking, and they were reluctant to get rid of nakedness.
Hengru winked at the monks. The monks laughed and picked up a green bamboo pole that was more than ten feet long from the ground, and made a few crisp sounds. The bamboo pole was horizontal and vertically mounted on a narrow patio, and looked down like the words "well" written in a reprint of strokes.More than a dozen villagers in the courtyard couldn't move and started shouting.
What is this...what is this to do?
Master!I'm not doing anything, why do I put bamboo sticks on me?
Quick... Let go of me!
Silence!Hengru waved his hand: Splash water!
The young monks around the corridor lifted buckets and poured them into the patio one by one; some people on the side kept lifting buckets from the well and supplying them in a steady stream.
It was early spring and it was hard to see the sun in the yard. The cold well water poured on her naked body, and even Geng Zhao's iron-like body couldn't help but tremble.What's more, as long as someone wants to dodge, squat down or run away, the bamboo poles intertwined on all sides will be clamped and stuck the person in the middle. The hard bamboo as thick as a cup is pinched between the waist and abdomen. It is really full of five insides, and it will vomit out from the throat, which is extremely painful.
After pouring and washing for a while, Heng Ru ordered the monk to bring in two buckets of water, took out a large piece of soap medicine wrapped in oil paper and poured it into the bucket, and sprinkled it on everyone with a long-handled spoon.The potion is as white as thin as milk, and the smell is pungent. When the skin is touched, it feels tingling and painful, making it difficult to open your eyes. You have to close your eyes and shrink your neck and cover your mouth and nose, which makes the monk laugh again.
When Geng Zhao was in Longkou Village when he was young, he saw pigs, cattle and sheep use medicine to remove lice. This was the case. He held his head and thought: They treated people as animals.I was cold and I almost jumped up again.It seems that the medicine bath has been finished, and the monks poured water on them and washed away the medicine juice.
After a moment, the bamboo pole was removed, and the villagers' legs became weak. They all hugged their hands and squatted on the ground, shaking constantly.
Geng Zhao quietly wiped away the dripping juice from his face, saw Hengru put his hands on his hips, standing on the steps and looking down at the villagers, and shouting: Let me hear it all!The Three Vehicles of Dharma Treatise is about to welcome the imperial envoy from the capital. The temple was not equipped with enough people, so it was absolutely necessary that you let you go to the temple to start.Otherwise, with you, those who are so humble and pickled things, will never be able to move into the quiet place of Buddhism for a few lifetimes!
Everyone was hungry and cold, and they didn't even have the power to raise their heads. Even if they were unhesitant, they were only discouraged at this moment. They suddenly felt that they were really humble, and they were like dogs falling into the water.
This is exactly the purpose of Hengru forcing them to peel their clothes and splash water.
He looked down from above, looked around and said in a cold voice: There is no god here, only Buddha - I, your Buddha, your heaven!From now on, I will ask you to stand and not sit down; I will only open my mouth after I ask you to eat.Among you, who is willing to die, dare not obey the orders, so I threw him down from the back mountain and looked at the Dragon King and Ming God you believe in, regardless of whether you get the land of the Tathagata Buddha's Kingdom!
Geng Zhao's body was no longer cold, but she couldn't help but tremble, not sure whether it was anger or shock.
(This...Where is a Buddhist? It's simply a villain who blocks the road and kills people!)
Hengru seemed very satisfied with the trembling of the ignorant villagers under her feet. She paused and was sure that no one dared to raise his head a little, and said aloud: Buddha will not treat him badly if he works hard.You work here for a day. Lianjue Temple controls food and accommodation, and you wear warm clothes and sleep and kang. You are still worth fifty cents a day. When you work for thirty days, you will pay you your salary once and add a bonus. You will be given one or two taels of real silver.
Last year, the central government was flooded, and officials and merchants from Tokaidao donated a large amount of silver, rice and grain to provide disaster relief, causing the price of silver and rice in various parts of the East China Sea to soar. Originally, the imperial court stipulated that one tael of silver and one thousand coins were 1,000 coins. The Jingbo Prefecture, located in the north of Tokaidao, was barely suppressed by the increase of around 1,000 coins because it was under the eyes of General Murong Rou of Zhendong. In commercial cities such as Yuepu, Huyin, and Huyang, the exchange of silver and money had long increased, and prices remained high, and public grievances arose.
These poor villagers have never seen a real piece of silver jewel in their lives. When they heard that Lianjue Temple actually wanted to use the high-priced silver as their salary, they were all excited, and the gloom of the moment was swept away.
Geng Zhao also grinned and pretended to be happy, but thought to himself: The salary of one or two silver dollars per month is much higher than that of a yamen servant and hereditary military household.What kind of work should I do?But I heard Heng Ru say: According to the rules in the temple, except for pilgrims, the rest of the people who enter the school are monks.You can't work like this.The monk who served the bench and razor was given to the villagers.
A young man with a lack of front teeth stuttered: Buddha... Lord Buddha!I am the only one who is alone in my family, and I want to pass on the family line.I...I can't be a great monk.
Hengru sneered: Are you worthy of being a monk?I'm gonna be!You shave your head and wear monk's robes. You can pretend to be dumb except me or other disciples of the same generation or above.When the pilgrims come in and out of the temple, who dares to say something more, I will throw him down the back mountain.
Everyone sat down one by one and shaved their heads as they said.
Geng Zhao was in a dilemma, but suddenly thought: Miss Ming said that the Buddhist temple on Mount Alan is like a forest, and finding a way down the mountain is not as convenient as dressing as a monk?Suddenly he realized, he sat down and shaved his big bald head.Take water by the well and wash off the hair. When I looked at the water, I almost didn't even recognize myself. I thought to myself:
Good too!Even if Yue Chenfeng falls from the sky, or if Mingzhan snow breaks out of the warehouse, I am afraid I won’t recognize me.Whether it is the six major sects or the seven mysteries of heretics, everyone comes to look for Gengzhao with the paintings posted by Chi Liantang, but they will not make things difficult for the young monks of Lianjue Temple.Although I was trapped in a different place and didn't know why, I suddenly felt a sense of being broad-minded. If I hadn't wanted to attract attention, I would almost burst into laughter.
Hengru ordered people to take the old monk's robes and let everyone change them well. Then he assigned work, and the monks took them to work.
The word "work" is not an ulterior motive, but a solid work, from cleaning the courtyard, trimming flowers and trees, cleaning the hall and even helping the kitchen. The work is both complicated and heavy.Even though the villagers are used to working on weekdays, they can't stand it. They just think of the monthly income of one or two silver taels, everyone grits their teeth and does not dare to slack off.
After being ordered to run around, Geng Zhao also found out the geographical location of Lianjue Temple: it turned out that Lianjue Temple was divided into three courtyards, and the courtyard here was not a large mansion with three sides and two sides, with several heavy fronts and backs, but three settlements distributed between the hillsides of Alan Mountain and covering several miles.
The main body of Lianjue Temple is called the Shangzai Courtyard, which is the treasure temple in the history of Hinayana Buddhism in the East during the past years. It has been around the Arhat Hall for hundreds of years. The main hall in the courtyard is called Juecheng Arhat Hall, the Dharma Hall, Tongsheng Hall, and the Upoli Pavilion... The places where monks live and practice are built around the Arhat Hall, and the Wanjin Bell Tower, which is famous all over the world, is also here.
Below the courtyard, another magnificent courtyard house was built with the ruins of the Hinayana temple left over from the past, which was used to provide pilgrims with the purpose of staying. It was called Royal Courtyard.Ajingyuan, which is separated from the Royal Palace by a garden and Geng Zhao climbed over the wall last night, is a place dedicated to staying for women.The little girls Ni Qingyin and Lanyin who Geng Zhao met earlier came from this courtyard.
From Mahayana Buddhism to the East China Sea, worshiping Buddha has become a game of competing for luxury among the rich.
Anyone who sends you to welcome, weddings and funerals will inevitably hold a ceremony to hold a dew-shaking ceremony in the temple they support, invites relatives, friends, celebrities and poets to attend, and provide famous monks with their preachings. Before getting married, Shuyuan from a famous family will also fast with her mother and sister or close friends in the temple. During this period, she will invite famous monks to cleanse their hearts in French every day, or say filial piety to repay kindness, or say cause and effect of marriage... All these are different.
Lianjue Temple is the most famous temple near Yuecheng Pu. There are distinguished guests in Wangsheyuan and Ajingyuan all year round, including Dharma Assembly and Dixinzhai, and the lotus lanterns are bright all the time.Therefore, when Geng Zhao climbed over the courtyard wall last night, he saw the lights burning like day, as if it was never night.
And the girl Lian'er, who committed adultery with Qingru, may be the maid of a wife in Ajingyuan.
Geng Zhao was busy all morning. He was agile and strong. He used to doing heavy work in the past, and everything he did was fast and good. The head of the serving monk loved his neatness, so he called Xiangji Chuan in the courtyard to help.
He was led through a lush mountain road. Although it was nearly noon, the forest road covered with flat green bricks was not very hot. The pine wind blew, which made people feel wide and very comfortable.
Geng Zhao originally wanted to get out of the gate of Ajingyuan and then go down the mountain, but the head of the serving monk gave him a shoulder pole and asked him to carry two bundles of firewood to go up the mountain. There were other serving monks in front and behind, and there was no chance to take advantage of it. He just went into the yard to help the kitchen.
The villagers who were scrubbing together in the morning were all at the foot of the mountain, and only Geng Zhao came here.He is diligent and easy to use by nature. While helping wash vegetables and make fire, he started chatting with another middle-aged monk in the kitchen.
Master, how long have you been a monk?
Not becoming a monk!The attendant monk grinned and raised his broad eyebrows.Nowadays, monks have to become monks with good family background and spare money to get a clear connection and buy a certificate issued by the court.My hometown is in Tianchang Town, and my family is planting crops for people. Do you think my origin can afford a monk?Besides, I was not decent enough.
He was indeed short and fat, with dark skin, and when he smiled like a sun-crapped dry and wrinkled pumpkin.
The serving monk was stunned when he saw Geng Zhao and smiled: Silly boy!How noble are the great monks?With the support of the court and the support of the rich, they would not cook and wash vegetables, cook, or clean the toilet. Anyway, there was money in the temple, which required cooks, long-term workers, and even maids to serve their daily life. Just buy them in the temple - they only need to shave their heads, and they all looked like monks and nuns.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but widen her eyes when she remembered Ni Qingyin, the little girl she met in the morning.
What you mean is-
Like you, I shaved my head to help.Most of the people here are.He lowered his voice:
I've been here for two years.I am generous here and I will take two months off a year to go home to see it. Although it is a bit hard, it is worth it!But people have no nature, so I went home twice and then came back. But those who came in with me couldn't see anyone.These lazy things!
Geng Zhao picked up the kitchen knife silently, without looking at it much, his eyes were stunned in the empty space, his hands raised the knife and fell, and in the blink of an eye, the peeled gourd slices into a row of slightly translucent thin paper.
(This is... Buddha in the East China Sea.)
How can the pursuit of the faith of saving all living beings become such a bizarre thing?
Outside Xiangjichu, someone suddenly shouted: Come on, come a few strong ones, hurry up!The sound is familiar, and it is always true.
The fireman in the kitchen felt sweaty and casually lit a few people: You!you!And you!Go with Master Hengru!He yelled: That’s all!If there are fewer people, I will wait for lunch to eat at night.The iron shovel was cracking and pricking the iron pot, as if venting anger.
Hengru didn't bother to take a cloth towel and threw it on the three of them: Wipe the sweat!All the outer shirts were replaced.When I lift something later, don’t grin and walk steadily. Everyone has to give me a solemn appearance of Dharma!Whoever shamed the temple, I'll throw him down the back mountain!
Geng Zhao wiped the sweat stains dry and changed into a clean magnolia five-size dress. The shape was exactly the same as that of Hengru and Zhongqing in the forage warehouse.Geng Zhao thought to himself: It seems that the person wearing this mulan monk's robe is a formal disciple of the Ru generation.Qingru's actions may be because of his corrupt personal morality and have nothing to do with others.
Hengru led the four people, including Geng Zhao, into the warehouse, and ordered them to pair up with two red lacquer wooden boxes with big red flowers on their shoulders.The wooden box was about four feet long and about half wide, and was only one palm deep, but it was quite heavy when it was started. The two of them carried it up one by one, one by one, and even the wood on their shoulders was slightly bent.
The one who chose Geng Zhao was not the serving monk in Xiangjiu's kitchen, but a pretty monk. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his temperament and appearance were completely different from those of the handyman who shaved his head halfway. He should be the main story in the temple.He was slender, but his arms were not strong. Geng Zhao had already taken over the weight. Before he could step out of the warehouse, he was already pale and panting.
Hengru glanced coldly and snorted: Yide, where are you Master Qingru?Why haven't you seen anyone yet?
The young monk called Yide said quietly: Go back... I don’t know what my master said.I don’t know if I can’t bear the burden or fear my uncle, but I should be fragmented in just two sentences, and I can’t catch up with the upper and lower qi.
Hengru sneered: You don’t know if you live in the same hospital?I didn't say anything, so I had to help you and be a porter.Yide dared not back on his word and whispered: Brother... I should do my best.
Hengru seemed to be trying to suppress him for a moment and admonished the four people: The owner of this gift is the first great monk of Xianyi in the Dharma Shrine Court of this temple. He moved his fingers, and the whole temple was afraid that it would be a few times.His face is the face of the temple. If anyone who makes him lose face in front of a distinguished guest, his life will not be enough to accompany him!
Everyone was so proud that they carried the gift out of the warehouse and came to the Faxing Court in a mighty manner.
Outside the courtyard, there was a burly and burly monk with thick eyebrows and eagle-like eyes standing. Six or seven disciples wearing Mulan monk's robes were surrounded by him, highlighting his tall and strong body, his strong body almost shattered the big red jacket with golden collars, and strong muscle lines appeared on the tight cassock.
The great monk Xianyi had neatly trimmed moustaches, his skin was as dark as iron, and his standing posture was like a one-legged bronze man made of fine iron.
He glanced at Hengru who was politely greeted and whispered: Where is Qingru?The sound was as heavy as iron, and the aftershocks of the sound waves seemed to roll in the throat.Qi reported to Master, Junior Brother Qingru has not appeared yet.Hengru answered respectfully, and there was a faint feeling of joy and anger between his eyebrows and eyes.
Look for it later.The great monk Xianyi said.
yes!Disciple obeys the order.
There was a sound of spiral horns outside the mountain gate, and it blew in low and softly.
The great monk Xianyi's thick eyebrows moved: The distinguished guest is here!The giant spirit, with a strong and long legs, stepped out of the yard and led all the disciples to line up to greet him.Geng Zhao also retreated aside, and before he could put down the big redwood box on his shoulder, the monk outside the door pulled out the Hongliang voice and sang the name slowly, but he was so scared that he was so scared:
The Donghai Road Prize Department Office and the Strategic Instructor Chi Fengjun, Lord Chi, worshipped the mountain, and the disciples of this mountain welcomed the grand ceremony!
Geng Zhao was calm when encountering things, observed them, and made decisions with clarity and decisiveness. However, under his meticulous intelligence, there was a wild instinct like a beast.
The best way to change his negative perception is to throw out a complex or hidden problem. He will be like a beast that peeks at sweet prey. Although he pricks up his ears and looks to the wind to wake up, he will be unable to suppress his hidden hunting instinct and rush towards his target.
--Ming Zhaxue's proposal is already full of strange things.
Although she didn't understand how serious her injuries were, judging from the fact that she threw a bead to kill someone and was about to die after a little touch, even though Mingzhanxue's ability to protect herself was not as good as before being injured, she was more than enough to deal with Geng Zhao; there was no need to discuss it with him if she was killed, and there was no need to spare the precious secret of the Bihuo Magic Art.
Unless... practicing the Bihuo God Art is the only way to heal.
The word "Double Practice" flashed through Geng Zhao's mind, and the scene of crazy intercourse last night surged into his heart again. He felt a slump in his heart, and he couldn't help but blush, but it was only a moment.He was distracted, his slightly cold eyes shone brightly, staring at Mingzhanxue without saying a word, waiting for her to explain clearly.
Ming Zhexue saw every change in his expression. He tightened his shirt wrapped in a solid body with his casual hands, straightened his upper body, bent his knees and sat down obliquely, and said seriously:
Relative relativity, fairness and reciprocity have always been the principle of my cooperation with others.I will explain my injuries to you truthfully and explain in detail about practicing the Green Fire Divine Art; if you have any questions, you can ask questions as long as it is related to this, I will never hide it.After you figure it out, let’s consider my proposal. Is that good?
Geng Zhao had no expression on her face and nodded just.
good.
Yue Chenfeng's purple divine palm is very powerful. It contains Yin thunder hidden power in his palm. When hitting people who are not skilled in martial arts, it is just a gesture of opening a monument to crack a stone. When hitting a warrior, the thunder power will penetrate the veins and form a thunder pill in the internal organs and even the marrow of the bones.
This thunder pill entangles the tendons, veins and internal organs, and uses the human body's blood and qi to nourish the pill. The longer it stays in the body, the stronger the elixir is, the stronger it becomes, just like years of depressed worries and difficult to remove.The Thunder Pill will conflict with the internal breath in the meridians, which will be extremely painful when it occurs; once the energy passes through the boundary, the Thunder Pill will burst out.
I once saw Yue Chenfeng practicing magic palms and cut a master who died of thunder spirit into the cavity. His internal organs burst into pieces, as if he had swallowed saltpeter and caused fire, which was extremely miserable.The Zi Du Divine Palm is known as the most powerful among the seven gods of the tiger talisman, and is called Zi Du Lei Jue, which is why.
Lao Hu mentioned that there was thunder in Yue Chenfeng's palm, but when Geng Zhao heard her talk, she couldn't help but gasp and said in a daze: He hit you with the Purple Divine Palm?
It’s said that it’s Zidu Lei Jue, so why do you come from here?Ming Zhanxue was puzzled and slightly frowned and had two beautifully shaped light green moths. He suddenly felt it again and smiled unconsciously.
What's strange about this?Even if he had another adventure, our internal strength was used together with the Bihuo Divine Art, and the gap was even between me. Even if I did not underestimate the enemy and attack his Taoist, I should do my best to have the chance to win.He abandoned his dignity and showed weakness to me, and he was ruthless in his actions. Otherwise, if there was a slight mistake, wouldn’t he be in vain?
Geng Zhao thought to himself: It would be too vicious to know each other after all.His lips moved, but he didn't say it.
Mingzhanxue observed his words and expressions and smiled indifferently: If you really want to kill me, Yue Chenfeng would still be reluctant to let it go.The Purple Divine Palm and the Bihuo Divine Palm are of the same origin. Although I have not practiced the Divine Palm, I can use the Bihuo Divine Palm to transform the thunder and eliminate the power bit by bit. This is also the wishful thinking that Yue Chenfeng made.
The thunder power of the Zi Du Divine Palm consumes internal strength and even if it can save life, I will no longer be Yue Chenfeng's opponent again. I just caught me back and used it as the Yuanyin Cauldron, which will be of great benefit to improving my skills.
Seeing Geng Zhao showing a little doubt, she smiled and explained: The Bihuo Divine Art is the supreme treasure of the dual cultivation technique of Taoism.When I saved Yue Chenfeng on the stone city road, he took out the secret book of magic skills hidden in his body and studied it with me. At that time, my martial arts knowledge was above him. At that time, I knew that the skill in the secret book was very powerful, but it was not something that one person could practice. He had to practice it in a joint way, and he could practice the Green Fire Divine Art with him.
The art of dual cultivation is that men and women use essence, energy, and spirit as medicine, and exercises as furnaces, thereby refining internal elixirs. People who make elixirs will not only be light and healthy, but also prolong their life and eventually reach the state of immortality that is immortal.In comparison, Taoism and martial arts are both the last.
I and Yue Chenfeng combined the tripod with fire, and then I practiced the Green Fire Art. For each other, the skills I drew from each other are the most pure and natural, and there is no risk of getting involved in the devil.Don't say that after he hurt me hard, he would have the idea of striking me. If he fell into my hands today, I would have sucked him to no end whenever I had the chance.
She raised her moist and charming eyes, pursed her tender and beautiful lips, and smiled sweetly.
Think about it, my skills and he and I are all combined into one person. Even if we still have to pay some discounts, I am afraid there will be few rivals in the world?
Geng Zhao was frightened when he heard this, and then he realized: So you deliberately seduced Asha and made a deviant act of corrupting virtues with you. In fact, you secretly passed the Bihuo Achievement to him. When his magical skills are perfected, you will take his skills for your own use?
Ah stupid?Ming Zhaxue was slightly stunned, and immediately understood and smiled:
Are you talking about Haier?It turns out that he calls him Asha now... It's such an interesting name.Did you give it to him?
Geng Zhao said slowly with a stern face: He has no name anymore.It was you and Yue Chenfeng who took away everything that originally belonged to him.Now, he is just called Asha.
Ming Zhanxue saw his tense anger in his eyes, and smiled without getting angry. She slid her hair and said with her jade neck slanted: Don’t get me wrong, I really like that child, and that child really likes me.I didn't plan to suck him into a useless person. He is the Yuanyang Cauldron I carefully selected. I will be with me for the rest of my life and practice the Bihuo Art with me. In the future, I will practice to the state of ascension and become a fairy partner in the world. How could I harm him?He glanced at Geng Zhao with malicious intentions and chuckled:
I guess right, you really know Haier.
Geng Zhao realized that she had been tricked by her again. She felt that the witch was deeply scheming and stayed by her for a moment. She didn't know what conspiracy was going to be. She held her fists and bowed: Miss Ming, I am just an unknown man with a low ability. I can't learn any of your Green Fire Divine Arts, and I don't want to learn it either.With the girl's beauty, I don't have to worry about not being able to find a fellow practitioner. I'll leave you here, please.Turn around and go out of the Great Warehouse.
Mingzhanxue didn't stop him, and smiled with a smile on his lips and looked springy on his face. He waited until he walked to the gate of the warehouse before he said leisurely: Your box fell into Yue Chenfeng's hands, do you still want to get it back?Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but stop.
In terms of martial arts and scheming, I am afraid that I can only take back the wooden box for you. Do you believe it?
This was said from the pale woman who was wrapped in a thin shirt and sat with naked beautiful legs, but there was a powerful persuasion that was difficult to refute, which made Geng Zhao unable to ignore it.
Yue Chenfeng is so strong that even a hero like Lao Hu is difficult to compete with. However, since Mingzhanxue appeared, Yue Chenfeng did not take away his plan every time. Even though he was severely injured by the Zi Du Divine Palm, Yue Chenfeng and Mrs. Feng still couldn't hold on to her, letting her go freely under her nose, and she was only called to betray...
Geng Zhao then realized that although Ming Zhanxue was smiling slightly, she couldn't help but disbelieve it.
--If it were her... she would definitely be able to regain her red eyes!
Mingzhanxue held the collar in his hand, leaned lightly against the corner of the wall, lowered his eyes and brushed off the hay scraps stained by his knees, and said indifferently: The reason why Yue Chenfeng and I practiced the Bihuo Achievement back then was not only because of our enlightened qualifications, but also because of a rare and rare magic pill, Xuanshui Yunhua Pill.The medicine is divided into two types: male and female. Women take Yin and men take Yang, each with tonic. When used for the joint practice of men and women, the effectiveness will double, and the progress cannot be compared.
Geng Zhao suddenly remembered the Qing and Chi Pills in the small box of gold pinched.Last night, lust broke out, and it came quickly and violently. When she stripped her clothes, she almost tore the skirt to pieces. The golden box was no longer left.
But Mingzhanxue casually took out a yellow thing from the haystack under him, and then he pulled out the lid. The bottom of the box was green and red. The two pills were attracted and swirled around like rolling beads. It was the pill that Mingzhanxue was reluctant to take that day.
It seems that while I was sleeping, she had found the gold box and hid it.But I don’t know what arrangements she made and what abacus she made?
Ming Zhexue seemed to see through his thoughts and said with a smile: Don’t worry.Over the years, I have worked hard to find this pair of Qingli Red Fire Pills in Pingwangdu. They are also spiritual medicines that nourish yin and nourish yang, so I naturally have to collect them well.I originally wanted to find Haier and take it with him to increase my cultivation, but I was defeated by Yue Chenfeng's Zi Du Divine Palm. In order to save my life, I had to use my true power to dissolve the thunder power.
Fortunately, Qingli Red Fire Pill is rare and rare, even better than the two Yunhua Pills back then; and you have excellent roots and bones. If you can help me well, not only will your skills be restored to the past, but you will even be better.Yue Chenfeng is not clear about the matter. Then we will catch him off guard. What's the difficulty of snatching your wooden box back?
Her proposal is extremely tempting.
Geng Zhao is now on the target of public criticism, and has lost Hu Yanzhi's powerful arm help. Not to mention taking back the Red Eye from Yue Chenfeng, he just wants to arrive at Baicheng Mountain safely and smoothly to meet the old Taicheng Xiao. It is also difficult to ascend to the sky. There are so many powerful enemies like the Five Emperors Caves along the way. With his current ability, it is really a disaster.
The Bihuo Divine Art is a treasure trove that created Ming and Yue, and is a magical skill that the world dreams of. When Asha was studying with her, she practiced a brilliant Taoist sect in a daze.Practicing the Bihuo Achievement with Ming Zhexue can not only improve one's own strength, but also gain powerful partners - that is Ming Zhexue, who was not under Yue Chenfeng before being injured, had reached the peak of his martial arts and scheming!
After meditating for a while, Geng Zhao's entangled brows gradually unwind, and his expression seemed to have realized something, as if he had made up his mind.
You are a smart person.It is best to talk to smart people, and it is not at all difficult.Mingzhanxue smiled and said: You and I might as well take a break first to nourish our spirits, and then explain to you the heart tips of Bihuo Gong in the afternoon.I also need to know how much you understand the acupoints and tendons. The internal strength is not as good as the external skill, and you must work hard on your heart.
Geng Zhao shook his head and looked solemn.
I don’t learn the magic of the Bihuo.
Ming Zhanxue thought she had heard it wrong for a moment, and could hardly believe her ears. Her smile was condensed on the pink face, but it was not enough to fade away. After a moment, she frowned and said: Are you unwilling to help me heal my wounds, or are you unwilling to learn the Bihuo Gong?Do you know that unless my injury is healed, there is no other person in the world who can help you regain that box?Or do you don’t believe that I have this ability?
I believe you have this ability, so I don’t want to learn the Bihuo Divine Art, nor do I want to help you enhance your skills.
Geng Zhao said slowly: There is a Yue Chenfeng in the world, which is a disaster, not a blessing; if I help you practice qigong and heal your wounds, coupled with the magical medicinal power of Qingli Red Fire Pill, it will only create another Yue Chenfeng with higher martial arts skills and more scheming.Even if Yue Chenfeng is removed, the remaining troubles are not under Yue Chenfeng. I will help you heal the evil of your wounds. Wouldn’t it be better than Yue Chenfeng?
He pointed at the two corpses juxtaposed in the haystack, his eyebrows were raised, and his expression was unshakable.
Miss Ming, if Yue Chenfeng is a tiger that can eat people, you are a ghost or monster.In my heart, you are no different from him.
Ming Zhanxue was slightly stunned when she heard this, and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that she leaned forward and backward, and the branches were trembling. She rarely had the usual gentleness and elegance. Her laughter was bold and unrestrained, as if she had seen something extremely strange.Geng Zhao looked back coldly without saying a word until she slowly stopped laughing and raised her bright eyes. She still smiled on her beautiful face, but there was no smile in her eyes.
You are such a funny kid.
She stared at his face for a long time before she lowered her pink neck again, brushing her knees with a slightly transparent slender jade fingers like freshly peeled bamboo shoots, and she kept rolling among the withered hay chips like waves, like five living snow spirits, agile and delicate, indescribable beauty; Geng Zhao only glanced at her, and her eyes were stuck to her jade-like fingertips, and she was so forgot about it.
It was not until she coughed twice that Geng Zhao came to her senses and her cheeks were swollen and red.
Ming Zhexue retracted her five fingers with her left hand back into her shirt as if she had finished teasing her. The embarrassment, disappointment, anger, and sinisterness that had just emerged in an instant were all wiped out, as if she had never had it before, and she returned to the graceful and gentle beauty with her heart.
She looked at Geng Zhao with a smile, as if she was looking at a stray cat who was overestimating her abilities but did not know how to live or die. She survived because of her tolerance and spoiling, but she didn't understand at all.I'll come back to find me when you figure it out.My proposal is still valid.
Geng Zhao didn't know what to say, so he clasped his hands and turned around suddenly.
There will be a date later, Miss Ming.
Just as I was about to take a step, suddenly, with a loud bang, in an instant, the air in the huge forage silo seemed to be squeezed into a place, and then it burst out again; as far as the gate of the beam and pillar silo and to the ground below my feet, it seemed that everything was shaking. The huge resonance shocked Geng Zhao from the inside to the outside, as if it was about to shake out the internal organs and tongues in the cavity.
What's the sound?
The deafening bang crash did not disappear as Geng Zhao's mind calmed down.Soon, the second and third sounds... Geng Zhao leaned low under the window frame, slowly counting the terrifying impact, and a blurry outline in his heart, but he could not connect with what he saw and heard last night.
(It's... the bell.)
Only the giant bell from a century-old ancient temple can make such a magnificent sound of gold and iron.But here...how can it be a temple?
Mingzhanxue smiled and said: It seems that you don’t know where you are.Seeing Geng Zhao silent, he could understand his cautious nature and never make a decision. Before he could reply, he smiled and said: As you have heard, the morning bell in the temple just now rang.This bell heard for a hundred miles, vibrating the Three Rivers, and there is only one in the East China Sea, nothing else.
Geng Zhao said in surprise: How could this be a temple?
Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Actually, what you want to say is: How can there be maids in the temple and hide in the forage warehouse with the man and have fun at will?Little do you know that there are not only women in this temple, but also a large number. Didn’t you hear that little maid keeps talking about her wife?
Geng Zhao thought about it and turned his head to the man called Qingru, pulling out the corpse from the haystack with his stern and cold wrist. He saw that the man was holding a big blue and white bald head. Because he was lying all night, a large red and purple corpse squad appeared on his face, and he couldn't bear to see it.
Geng Zhao took out his clothes, shoes and socks that he had taken off the bottom of the warehouse. Last night, he thought it was a dress of gray jacket and white pants under the dim light. After looking at it in the dim morning light, he realized that it was a Mulan monk's clothes.This garment is made of five pairs of cloth strips, one long and one short, and is also called the five garment. It is the clothes worn by monks when they work, walk, sit and lie down, and even when they are bedtime. It is difficult to see anywhere else.
How could this be?Geng Zhao couldn't help but widen her eyes, her thoughts fluctuated; she took a moment to put down her clothes and stood up and turned around.You... killed the monk?Don’t you know that killing monks is an unforgivable sin?
Ming Zhanxue was stunned when she heard this, then she immediately showed a sudden look and said with a smile: I remembered it. I heard that you were from the Zhongxing Army. No wonder you reacted like this.Are you worshiping the Dragon King Daming God or the Buddha Bodhisattva at home?Geng Zhao's face darkened and she said angrily: What does this have to do with you slaughtering monks?
Ming Zhexue was not angry, and said pursed her lips: He was so happy yesterday. When he was playing with the little maid under him, what was the point he called a monk?I killed at most just a monk who broke the rules, and do you want to go to the Abyssin Hell?Geng Zhao was speechless about it.
It should be noted that in the entire Dongshengzhou, there was Buddha at the earliest in Donghai Road.
As a Hinayana Buddhism lineage, the Great Ridge Sect advocates listening to the Dharma, believing in and seeking nirvana, and once held one-third of the forces in the East China Sea to compete with Tianyuan Dao Sect and Canghai Confucian Sect.The sect leader claimed to be a disciple of the Buddha's World-Honored One. After listening to the Buddha's teachings, he became an Arhat. One day he descended from the sky to the East China Sea, allowing the people to form a secret society, practice the Dharma and transcend the cycle of reincarnation, and achieve the right result.
Such demands greatly violate the interests of the rulers. Therefore, the Orihiro Ren Sect first fought against the dragon clan that ruled the East China Sea. After the demise of the dragon clan, it was bloody suppressed by the monarchy of the Yangtu. Both the Yasuoyuan Demon Sect disappeared into the torrent of history, and it has been more than hundreds of years.
Therefore, there was the earliest Buddha in the East Realm, but it was also the most tragic area where Buddhas were eliminated and destroyed.
The Dragon King Ming God worshipped by residents today is a strange product formed by mixing the historical memory of the scale clan's rule and the incomplete Lotus Sect's legacy. It has Tao and Buddha, but it is neither Buddha nor Tao.Looking at the entire Dongshengzhou, there is no such faith except the East China Sea.
The Mahayana Buddhism, which is popular in the other four paths, came from the West, and became a prominent scholar because it was welcomed by the royal power of the Yangtu Dynasty.It was introduced back to the East China Sea, but it was only a matter of nearly a hundred years. It was still forced to cross the Guanshan Mountains with the rule of the Yangtu Dynasty, and its influence was limited after all.
Geng Zhao's father, Geng Laotie, was born in the Zhongxing Army. The so-called Zhongxing Army refers to the rebel army that responded from all over the place when the Dugu clan launched a war thirty years ago. The people came from all over the world. After the war, the world was settled, and the five ruins and all were in ruins. These foreign soldiers settled down on the spot and were left to live in the entirely strange East China Sea.
Geng Zhao has been chanting Buddha and Bodhisattva with his father and sister since childhood, and respecting monks. This is true for all the four towns of Wanghua near Longkou Village and even at Zhucheng Mountain.It was within nearly ten years that local people from the East China Sea moved to live in a mixed place, and gradually became accustomed to the local population to recite the title of the Dragon King and the Ming God.
For him, killing monks and breaking the precepts was also incredible.
Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Everyone said that there is no Buddha in the East China Sea, why should you be serious?I tell you that the mountain you climbed yesterday is the first mountain outside Yuecheng Pu. The Buddhist temples on the mountain are all set up in order to be educated.This temple is the largest one, called Lianjue.
Yuecheng is the place where the three rivers converge, it is the largest city in the central East China Sea and a good port in the river. Therefore, it is also called Yuechengpu. It has been a transportation hub since ancient times. The boats and oars on the river surface look at each other, like chess, and it is endless all year round. The prosperity is better than Huyin and Huyang.
Alan Mountain is located at the intersection of Fengjiang and Chishui. Its lonely peaks are tall and beautiful. It overlooks the river. It was called Mast Mountain in ancient times.After Emperor Taizu Wu passed away, Taizong Dugu Rong succeeded to the throne as emperor. He had seen too many bloody killings in the war to unify the world, so he promoted Mahayana Buddhism that benefited heaven and man and saved everything, changed Masamu Mountain to Alan Mountain, and called on the East China Sea gentry to donate manpower and material resources, repaired ancient temples on the mountain, opened up jungles, and became the leading Buddhist incense in the East.
Lianjue Temple is known as the first temple in Ading Sanchuan, and its name is well-known. Geng Zhao thought to himself: I thought I could escape the enemy's tracking when I walked to a deserted and deserted wilderness, but I didn't expect to be near Yuecheng.If it is really a good thing for Lianjue Temple, I will pretend to be a lost pilgrimage and can just go out of the mountain gate.I made up my mind and ignored Mingzhanxue, sat alone under the window frame, paying attention to the dawn that shot into the crack of the window.
I waited until the sun was noon, and I looked at a loophole that was gone, pushed the window and jumped out; I glanced back and saw that there seemed to be a smooth woman's curve in the shaking shadow of the window panel, which was not deep in the grass yellow, but I couldn't tell whether it was the waist or legs, or just out of my own imagination.
Looking back, the sunlight is more dazzling than expected.
Geng Zhao walked out of the eaves and walked towards the door wall as if nothing had happened - now I think about it: the small ear room without lanterns last night might be a side door of Lianruo Temple.Going out along the same path is rather the safest choice right now.
As we walked, we suddenly saw two little novice monks in black walking side by side, both of whom were twelve or thirteen years old. They were dressed in fine clothes and had a pretty face. There were no scars on the thin and thin green skin on the top of their heads; their eyebrows were curved, just like black-patterned, and their tiny bodies were like black sandalwood, which was very clever.The two of them whispered and laughed, their expressions and movements did not deviate from their childish aura. They walked to Geng Zhao before they discovered his existence. They were so scared that they covered their mouths and exclaimed, and stopped.
Geng Zhao pretended to be calm and bowed to him: Two little masters are early.Continue to move forward again.
The two monks in black looked at each other, and one of them was braver and quickly called him: Oh!Donor, there is Ajingyuan in front of you, you...you are a man and you cannot go.The crisp and tender childish voice was extremely beautiful, but it scared Geng Zhao and said in surprise: You... are not a monk!
The young nun sniffed and covered her mouth and said with a smile: That's why I came to Ajingyuan.The donor is a dignified man and cannot go to Ajingyuan.The female companion who was walking with her was also amused. The two of them were winking and pushing each other, and they both laughed like spring breeze, and two new and tender peach buds were trembling on their black black clothes.
Lianjue Temple is the leading Buddhist temple in the East China Sea. Not only are monks having sex with maids from unknown origins, but monks also live in the same temple as monks... Geng Zhao could no longer believe his ears, as if the Buddha worshipped here was not the same thing as what he had seen since childhood.
Just as he was at a loss, someone behind him shouted: Hello, I ask you to stay well and don’t run around, but you don’t understand people’s words!Geng Zhao almost jumped up and ran away when he wanted to run away, but he thought it was wrong: When he heard this person's tone, he seemed to treat me as someone else.There was a lot of fog in Lianjue Temple. He was missing a noble person to hide his identity, so he simply stood up with his hands down and watched the changes.
A young monk rushed over with anger. The two little girls hurriedly saluted and said in unison: Senior Brother Hengru.
The young monk called Senior Brother Hengru had originally been filled with saltpeter gunpowder. When he encountered this numb and soft sweet and crispy throat sound, he immediately softened his hands and feet, blushed and coughed twice, and said quietly: Qingyin!You... don't talk to outsiders.If the uncles from the Faxing Academy saw it, they would be afraid they would scold them again.
The little girl Ni Qingyin, who had spoken to Geng Zhao, shrank her neck, and spit out a soft and soft tongue like a lilac, and smiled and said: Fortunately, only Senior Brother Hengru saw it.Let's not talk about it, Lanyin, let's go.He pulled his junior sister away together. His narrow buttocks wrapped in black clothes were round and fleshy. He twisted and twisted while walking, and his back was quite charming.
The young monk Hengru blushed and his heart beat faster. It took him a long time to come to his senses. When he remembered the serious matter, he turned his head and glared at Geng Zhao: You countrymen who are trying to die!Everyone said that you were not allowed to go around, but you actually dared to go to Ajingyuan!It seemed as if he even thought he had dirty hands when he pulled him or beat him. He raised his foot and kicked Geng Zhao a few times, but he still couldn't relieve his hatred. He shouted and jumped alone, and the kicking made the loess fly.
Geng Zhao was strong and strong, and he was not hurt after a few strokes. He drove him along the road like a dog, and returned to the vicinity of the forage warehouse. I saw more than a dozen people squatting beside the wall on the other side of the forage warehouse. They were about teenage or twenty years old, all of them were young and strong men, but they were all sloppy and dirty, and they were only slightly better than beggars.
Geng Zhao looked down at himself, and suddenly realized it. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: I escaped in the mountains all night, and I was afraid I looked even more depressed than them.A middle-aged man wearing a straw hat and a deer-headed rat-headed man holding a donkey-driven vine whip, pulling a pair of ragged straw sandals, constantly patrolling back and forth. When he saw him coming, he pretended to beat him, but was stopped by Hengru.
OK, stop acting, Li San.These people want to be in the temple. Can they see those with whips on their bodies?
The middle-aged man Li San giggled: What the master said is right, what the master said is right!He turned around and glared at Geng Zhao: Being able to work in Lianjue Temple is a blessing you have cultivated in ten lives. If you are more restless, be careful that the Dragon King Daming God and a thunder thunder struck you, the turtle-headed lamb!
Geng Zhao was so proud that he took the corners of his eyes and observed: these dozen people were all unkempt and dirty, and their clothes were all ragged and ragged. They were lined up and could not recognize anyone. It was no wonder that Li San and Hengru, who were trafficking in humans, mistakenly recognized him as one of them.
Hengru took out a string of copper coins from his sleeve and ordered more than twenty pieces for Li San.
Next time, you will find a beggar and I will cut you half of the head of a person.These pickled goods need to be kept until they can meet people, how much rice and grain can be obtained in the Hua Temple!It’s better to raise pigs, and you’ll cut a few kilograms of meat after you’ve fattened it; even God can’t stand it!
Yes, yes!Li San bowed repeatedly and suddenly lowered his voice: If Master wants it, I have some foreigners in my hands, both men and women.With more people, I can always pick up one or two fat people in the ant nest...
Hengru sneered.
During the Dharma Assembly, General Murong was also a guest on the table. He violated his old man's prohibition and was executed in the temple. Why don’t you come together? Li San's face turned pale, and he hurriedly slapped himself several times, repeatedly accused him of guilt, holding a copper coin and holding his tail and leaving.
Everyone followed Heng Ru to a patio. In the courtyard covered with bluestone, there was an ancient well covered with green moss.Originally, there were several young monks sitting or leaning on each side of the corridor, chatting and laughing lazyly. When they saw Hengru coming, they hurriedly got up again and said, "Why did they say goodbye to you?"Hengru ignored it and drove all the villagers into the courtyard and ordered:
Take off your clothes and leave no cloth!
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you until they were sure that the monk was not joking, and they were reluctant to get rid of nakedness.
Hengru winked at the monks. The monks laughed and picked up a green bamboo pole that was more than ten feet long from the ground, and made a few crisp sounds. The bamboo pole was horizontal and vertically mounted on a narrow patio, and looked down like the words "well" written in a reprint of strokes.More than a dozen villagers in the courtyard couldn't move and started shouting.
What is this...what is this to do?
Master!I'm not doing anything, why do I put bamboo sticks on me?
Quick... Let go of me!
Silence!Hengru waved his hand: Splash water!
The young monks around the corridor lifted buckets and poured them into the patio one by one; some people on the side kept lifting buckets from the well and supplying them in a steady stream.
It was early spring and it was hard to see the sun in the yard. The cold well water poured on her naked body, and even Geng Zhao's iron-like body couldn't help but tremble.What's more, as long as someone wants to dodge, squat down or run away, the bamboo poles intertwined on all sides will be clamped and stuck the person in the middle. The hard bamboo as thick as a cup is pinched between the waist and abdomen. It is really full of five insides, and it will vomit out from the throat, which is extremely painful.
After pouring and washing for a while, Heng Ru ordered the monk to bring in two buckets of water, took out a large piece of soap medicine wrapped in oil paper and poured it into the bucket, and sprinkled it on everyone with a long-handled spoon.The potion is as white as thin as milk, and the smell is pungent. When the skin is touched, it feels tingling and painful, making it difficult to open your eyes. You have to close your eyes and shrink your neck and cover your mouth and nose, which makes the monk laugh again.
When Geng Zhao was in Longkou Village when he was young, he saw pigs, cattle and sheep use medicine to remove lice. This was the case. He held his head and thought: They treated people as animals.I was cold and I almost jumped up again.It seems that the medicine bath has been finished, and the monks poured water on them and washed away the medicine juice.
After a moment, the bamboo pole was removed, and the villagers' legs became weak. They all hugged their hands and squatted on the ground, shaking constantly.
Geng Zhao quietly wiped away the dripping juice from his face, saw Hengru put his hands on his hips, standing on the steps and looking down at the villagers, and shouting: Let me hear it all!The Three Vehicles of Dharma Treatise is about to welcome the imperial envoy from the capital. The temple was not equipped with enough people, so it was absolutely necessary that you let you go to the temple to start.Otherwise, with you, those who are so humble and pickled things, will never be able to move into the quiet place of Buddhism for a few lifetimes!
Everyone was hungry and cold, and they didn't even have the power to raise their heads. Even if they were unhesitant, they were only discouraged at this moment. They suddenly felt that they were really humble, and they were like dogs falling into the water.
This is exactly the purpose of Hengru forcing them to peel their clothes and splash water.
He looked down from above, looked around and said in a cold voice: There is no god here, only Buddha - I, your Buddha, your heaven!From now on, I will ask you to stand and not sit down; I will only open my mouth after I ask you to eat.Among you, who is willing to die, dare not obey the orders, so I threw him down from the back mountain and looked at the Dragon King and Ming God you believe in, regardless of whether you get the land of the Tathagata Buddha's Kingdom!
Geng Zhao's body was no longer cold, but she couldn't help but tremble, not sure whether it was anger or shock.
(This...Where is a Buddhist? It's simply a villain who blocks the road and kills people!)
Hengru seemed very satisfied with the trembling of the ignorant villagers under her feet. She paused and was sure that no one dared to raise his head a little, and said aloud: Buddha will not treat him badly if he works hard.You work here for a day. Lianjue Temple controls food and accommodation, and you wear warm clothes and sleep and kang. You are still worth fifty cents a day. When you work for thirty days, you will pay you your salary once and add a bonus. You will be given one or two taels of real silver.
Last year, the central government was flooded, and officials and merchants from Tokaidao donated a large amount of silver, rice and grain to provide disaster relief, causing the price of silver and rice in various parts of the East China Sea to soar. Originally, the imperial court stipulated that one tael of silver and one thousand coins were 1,000 coins. The Jingbo Prefecture, located in the north of Tokaidao, was barely suppressed by the increase of around 1,000 coins because it was under the eyes of General Murong Rou of Zhendong. In commercial cities such as Yuepu, Huyin, and Huyang, the exchange of silver and money had long increased, and prices remained high, and public grievances arose.
These poor villagers have never seen a real piece of silver jewel in their lives. When they heard that Lianjue Temple actually wanted to use the high-priced silver as their salary, they were all excited, and the gloom of the moment was swept away.
Geng Zhao also grinned and pretended to be happy, but thought to himself: The salary of one or two silver dollars per month is much higher than that of a yamen servant and hereditary military household.What kind of work should I do?But I heard Heng Ru say: According to the rules in the temple, except for pilgrims, the rest of the people who enter the school are monks.You can't work like this.The monk who served the bench and razor was given to the villagers.
A young man with a lack of front teeth stuttered: Buddha... Lord Buddha!I am the only one who is alone in my family, and I want to pass on the family line.I...I can't be a great monk.
Hengru sneered: Are you worthy of being a monk?I'm gonna be!You shave your head and wear monk's robes. You can pretend to be dumb except me or other disciples of the same generation or above.When the pilgrims come in and out of the temple, who dares to say something more, I will throw him down the back mountain.
Everyone sat down one by one and shaved their heads as they said.
Geng Zhao was in a dilemma, but suddenly thought: Miss Ming said that the Buddhist temple on Mount Alan is like a forest, and finding a way down the mountain is not as convenient as dressing as a monk?Suddenly he realized, he sat down and shaved his big bald head.Take water by the well and wash off the hair. When I looked at the water, I almost didn't even recognize myself. I thought to myself:
Good too!Even if Yue Chenfeng falls from the sky, or if Mingzhan snow breaks out of the warehouse, I am afraid I won’t recognize me.Whether it is the six major sects or the seven mysteries of heretics, everyone comes to look for Gengzhao with the paintings posted by Chi Liantang, but they will not make things difficult for the young monks of Lianjue Temple.Although I was trapped in a different place and didn't know why, I suddenly felt a sense of being broad-minded. If I hadn't wanted to attract attention, I would almost burst into laughter.
Hengru ordered people to take the old monk's robes and let everyone change them well. Then he assigned work, and the monks took them to work.
The word "work" is not an ulterior motive, but a solid work, from cleaning the courtyard, trimming flowers and trees, cleaning the hall and even helping the kitchen. The work is both complicated and heavy.Even though the villagers are used to working on weekdays, they can't stand it. They just think of the monthly income of one or two silver taels, everyone grits their teeth and does not dare to slack off.
After being ordered to run around, Geng Zhao also found out the geographical location of Lianjue Temple: it turned out that Lianjue Temple was divided into three courtyards, and the courtyard here was not a large mansion with three sides and two sides, with several heavy fronts and backs, but three settlements distributed between the hillsides of Alan Mountain and covering several miles.
The main body of Lianjue Temple is called the Shangzai Courtyard, which is the treasure temple in the history of Hinayana Buddhism in the East during the past years. It has been around the Arhat Hall for hundreds of years. The main hall in the courtyard is called Juecheng Arhat Hall, the Dharma Hall, Tongsheng Hall, and the Upoli Pavilion... The places where monks live and practice are built around the Arhat Hall, and the Wanjin Bell Tower, which is famous all over the world, is also here.
Below the courtyard, another magnificent courtyard house was built with the ruins of the Hinayana temple left over from the past, which was used to provide pilgrims with the purpose of staying. It was called Royal Courtyard.Ajingyuan, which is separated from the Royal Palace by a garden and Geng Zhao climbed over the wall last night, is a place dedicated to staying for women.The little girls Ni Qingyin and Lanyin who Geng Zhao met earlier came from this courtyard.
From Mahayana Buddhism to the East China Sea, worshiping Buddha has become a game of competing for luxury among the rich.
Anyone who sends you to welcome, weddings and funerals will inevitably hold a ceremony to hold a dew-shaking ceremony in the temple they support, invites relatives, friends, celebrities and poets to attend, and provide famous monks with their preachings. Before getting married, Shuyuan from a famous family will also fast with her mother and sister or close friends in the temple. During this period, she will invite famous monks to cleanse their hearts in French every day, or say filial piety to repay kindness, or say cause and effect of marriage... All these are different.
Lianjue Temple is the most famous temple near Yuecheng Pu. There are distinguished guests in Wangsheyuan and Ajingyuan all year round, including Dharma Assembly and Dixinzhai, and the lotus lanterns are bright all the time.Therefore, when Geng Zhao climbed over the courtyard wall last night, he saw the lights burning like day, as if it was never night.
And the girl Lian'er, who committed adultery with Qingru, may be the maid of a wife in Ajingyuan.
Geng Zhao was busy all morning. He was agile and strong. He used to doing heavy work in the past, and everything he did was fast and good. The head of the serving monk loved his neatness, so he called Xiangji Chuan in the courtyard to help.
He was led through a lush mountain road. Although it was nearly noon, the forest road covered with flat green bricks was not very hot. The pine wind blew, which made people feel wide and very comfortable.
Geng Zhao originally wanted to get out of the gate of Ajingyuan and then go down the mountain, but the head of the serving monk gave him a shoulder pole and asked him to carry two bundles of firewood to go up the mountain. There were other serving monks in front and behind, and there was no chance to take advantage of it. He just went into the yard to help the kitchen.
The villagers who were scrubbing together in the morning were all at the foot of the mountain, and only Geng Zhao came here.He is diligent and easy to use by nature. While helping wash vegetables and make fire, he started chatting with another middle-aged monk in the kitchen.
Master, how long have you been a monk?
Not becoming a monk!The attendant monk grinned and raised his broad eyebrows.Nowadays, monks have to become monks with good family background and spare money to get a clear connection and buy a certificate issued by the court.My hometown is in Tianchang Town, and my family is planting crops for people. Do you think my origin can afford a monk?Besides, I was not decent enough.
He was indeed short and fat, with dark skin, and when he smiled like a sun-crapped dry and wrinkled pumpkin.
The serving monk was stunned when he saw Geng Zhao and smiled: Silly boy!How noble are the great monks?With the support of the court and the support of the rich, they would not cook and wash vegetables, cook, or clean the toilet. Anyway, there was money in the temple, which required cooks, long-term workers, and even maids to serve their daily life. Just buy them in the temple - they only need to shave their heads, and they all looked like monks and nuns.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but widen her eyes when she remembered Ni Qingyin, the little girl she met in the morning.
What you mean is-
Like you, I shaved my head to help.Most of the people here are.He lowered his voice:
I've been here for two years.I am generous here and I will take two months off a year to go home to see it. Although it is a bit hard, it is worth it!But people have no nature, so I went home twice and then came back. But those who came in with me couldn't see anyone.These lazy things!
Geng Zhao picked up the kitchen knife silently, without looking at it much, his eyes were stunned in the empty space, his hands raised the knife and fell, and in the blink of an eye, the peeled gourd slices into a row of slightly translucent thin paper.
(This is... Buddha in the East China Sea.)
How can the pursuit of the faith of saving all living beings become such a bizarre thing?
Outside Xiangjichu, someone suddenly shouted: Come on, come a few strong ones, hurry up!The sound is familiar, and it is always true.
The fireman in the kitchen felt sweaty and casually lit a few people: You!you!And you!Go with Master Hengru!He yelled: That’s all!If there are fewer people, I will wait for lunch to eat at night.The iron shovel was cracking and pricking the iron pot, as if venting anger.
Hengru didn't bother to take a cloth towel and threw it on the three of them: Wipe the sweat!All the outer shirts were replaced.When I lift something later, don’t grin and walk steadily. Everyone has to give me a solemn appearance of Dharma!Whoever shamed the temple, I'll throw him down the back mountain!
Geng Zhao wiped the sweat stains dry and changed into a clean magnolia five-size dress. The shape was exactly the same as that of Hengru and Zhongqing in the forage warehouse.Geng Zhao thought to himself: It seems that the person wearing this mulan monk's robe is a formal disciple of the Ru generation.Qingru's actions may be because of his corrupt personal morality and have nothing to do with others.
Hengru led the four people, including Geng Zhao, into the warehouse, and ordered them to pair up with two red lacquer wooden boxes with big red flowers on their shoulders.The wooden box was about four feet long and about half wide, and was only one palm deep, but it was quite heavy when it was started. The two of them carried it up one by one, one by one, and even the wood on their shoulders was slightly bent.
The one who chose Geng Zhao was not the serving monk in Xiangjiu's kitchen, but a pretty monk. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his temperament and appearance were completely different from those of the handyman who shaved his head halfway. He should be the main story in the temple.He was slender, but his arms were not strong. Geng Zhao had already taken over the weight. Before he could step out of the warehouse, he was already pale and panting.
Hengru glanced coldly and snorted: Yide, where are you Master Qingru?Why haven't you seen anyone yet?
The young monk called Yide said quietly: Go back... I don’t know what my master said.I don’t know if I can’t bear the burden or fear my uncle, but I should be fragmented in just two sentences, and I can’t catch up with the upper and lower qi.
Hengru sneered: You don’t know if you live in the same hospital?I didn't say anything, so I had to help you and be a porter.Yide dared not back on his word and whispered: Brother... I should do my best.
Hengru seemed to be trying to suppress him for a moment and admonished the four people: The owner of this gift is the first great monk of Xianyi in the Dharma Shrine Court of this temple. He moved his fingers, and the whole temple was afraid that it would be a few times.His face is the face of the temple. If anyone who makes him lose face in front of a distinguished guest, his life will not be enough to accompany him!
Everyone was so proud that they carried the gift out of the warehouse and came to the Faxing Court in a mighty manner.
Outside the courtyard, there was a burly and burly monk with thick eyebrows and eagle-like eyes standing. Six or seven disciples wearing Mulan monk's robes were surrounded by him, highlighting his tall and strong body, his strong body almost shattered the big red jacket with golden collars, and strong muscle lines appeared on the tight cassock.
The great monk Xianyi had neatly trimmed moustaches, his skin was as dark as iron, and his standing posture was like a one-legged bronze man made of fine iron.
He glanced at Hengru who was politely greeted and whispered: Where is Qingru?The sound was as heavy as iron, and the aftershocks of the sound waves seemed to roll in the throat.Qi reported to Master, Junior Brother Qingru has not appeared yet.Hengru answered respectfully, and there was a faint feeling of joy and anger between his eyebrows and eyes.
Look for it later.The great monk Xianyi said.
yes!Disciple obeys the order.
There was a sound of spiral horns outside the mountain gate, and it blew in low and softly.
The great monk Xianyi's thick eyebrows moved: The distinguished guest is here!The giant spirit, with a strong and long legs, stepped out of the yard and led all the disciples to line up to greet him.Geng Zhao also retreated aside, and before he could put down the big redwood box on his shoulder, the monk outside the door pulled out the Hongliang voice and sang the name slowly, but he was so scared that he was so scared:
The Donghai Road Prize Department Office and the Strategic Instructor Chi Fengjun, Lord Chi, worshipped the mountain, and the disciples of this mountain welcomed the grand ceremony!
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