Chapter 184

Break the void, lift up the clouds!

After flying up, meet the Buddha!

Bai GuZi suddenly raised his head and gazed at the biggest Buddha statue in the palace. His burning eyes were already confused.

At this glance, Bai GuZi seemed to see the picture of standing in front of the Buddha and discussing Taoism with the Buddha after countless years.

How exciting!

Youming Temple inherits the law of Buddhism, and the biggest goal of the disciples in Youming temple is not a "Buddha" word?

Even if Bai GuZi is most interested in Buddhism instead of martial arts, he can't leave the word "Buddha" in the end.

For Buddhist disciples, this is the best destination.

"Good, good."

Bai GuZi sighed: "the Abbot's words are extremely reasonable."

The abbot nodded his head and nodded: "this is a land God. I have a high social standing in the world. If you do it easily, you will inevitably be said that I deceive the small with the big. You are not the same. You are the younger generation of our disciples. It is just right for you to come forward with this matter. "

A chill flashed in Bai GuZi's eyes and said, "unfortunately, the disciple is only a person in the ten realms of martial arts and Taoism, and his cultivation is still under the precepts of Bodhi. If a disciple is burned by the fire, he will surely die. "

The abbot pointed to the two burning fires on the ground and said with a smile, "this fire is burning to death, but it can't burn you white bone son. The strength of martial arts not only depends on cultivation, but also on secret treasures, secret arts and other means. More important than means is the heart. Compared with you, jiebodhi is only slightly better at martial arts and Taoism. Except for the martial arts cultivation, jiebodhi is not as good as you. This matter is very clear in my mind. "

Bai GuZi closed his eyes and concentrated on thinking.

The corpse of Jie Bodhi is not cold, even the blood left behind is not extinguished, but the abbot can point to the burning fire of flesh and blood, and his face is full of smile

Such behavior, if in the orthodox sect, will certainly make the disciples feel cold.

However, Youming temple is by no means a well-known and decent school.

It's just a heresy. Where can we use it? Like a decent family, we have to worry about everything. Whether we are crying or laughing, we should consider other people's ideas?

The abbot doesn't care so much.

Bai GuZi doesn't mind.

After a while.

Bai GuZi opened his eyes and said, "if the disciple escapes back to the Youming temple, can the abbot keep his disciple's life?"

The abbot said, "as a land God, I can't run out at will to deceive the small. At most, with the Buddha nature, I can gather martial arts body shape and help you in the space. However, if others deceive the door and kill you in the Youming temple, if you don't do it yourself, will it not make people laugh at you? "

The hall is getting dark.

The red light dissipated.

Two groups of red as blood flame, finally burned to the end.

The floor of the hall was originally made of black jade, which was extremely hard to ignite. However, it was burned through by the flame. There were two gaps about the size of a basket, which were very eye-catching.

Bai GuZi gazed at the gap in the ground, his eyes glowing.

The abbot asked, "Bai GuZi, I ask you, don't you want such a flame?"

Hearing this, Bai GuZi raised his eyebrows.

"This thing..."

Bai GuZi took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "it's predestined with my Buddha!"

The abbot put his hands together and read a word of Amitabha. His face was full of smiles, and he said, "it should be so."

With a deep complexion, Bai GuZi began to inquire about the origin of the flame.

Bai GuZi didn't know the whole story.

The monk has been practicing closed mouth Zen since he started half a year ago. He has no contact with the outside world. Since you have been isolated from the world for such a long time, how do you know what happened to Bodhi?

The abbot said, "in Fenghua street, there is a Chen mansion. It was originally the residence of the last crown prince, the grand master Chen, which was granted by the emperor. Over the years, it has been occupied by the nephew of Ba Jitian, Minister of industry. Until Chen xinglie, the descendant of Chen Da Xue, returned to Beijing... "

The abbot talked about the things that happened in Fenghua street.

Bai GuZi listened quietly and asked, "where did Chen xinglie come from? Who was Chen xinglie's disciple?"

"Don't shake his head," the abbot said

Bai GuZi asked again: "Chen xinglie's whereabouts in recent years can not be found out?"

The abbot said, "we can't find out."

Bai GuZi's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Qin Wannian is the chief inspector of the spy. Since he is in Chen xinglie's house, he must have a close relationship with Chen xinglie. The imperial spy blocked the news. We can't find it. It's reasonable. However, Qin Wannian came from the old eunuch without a tongue. The old eunuch must have known about it, but let it go... "

The abbot frowned and asked, "do you mean it has a lot to do with that old Eunuch in the palace who has no tongue?"

Bai GuZi nodded his head and said, "I'm afraid that Qin Wannian went to Chen xinglie's house and was ordered by the old eunuch."The Abbot's eyes suddenly became complicated.

But a moment later, the abbot laughed and said, "I'm just saying it casually, but you can figure out so many things! As expected, your younger martial brother's precepts from Bodhi are only practicing martial arts, which is half a chip better than you. Apart from the cultivation of martial arts and Taoism, there is no comparison between Bodhi and you. "

Bai GuZi looks wrong.

No matter how much the abbot praises him, the beautiful white bone son is still not surprised by his honor or disgrace.

Bai GuZi stood in front of the Buddha, pondered for a moment, and said, "the disciple has gone."

The abbot waved his hand.

Bai GuZi kneels down in front of the Buddha statue, kneels down respectfully, and then turns around and goes away. The big sleeve flies and disappears in the depths of Youming temple in an instant.

There are many clouds at night.

After a while, a cloud floated over the Youming temple, blocking the stars and moonlight, and shrouding the temple in darkness.

The Youming mountain in the north corner of the imperial city can't see five fingers.

Taking advantage of the dark night, Bai GuZi quickly flew out of the Youming temple. After a rise and fall, he fell outside the imperial city. He walked slowly in the streets and lanes. After walking a few blocks, Bai GuZi's dress and appearance all changed.

He is no longer a delicate monk.

His head is full of hair, tied into a very common scholar's bun, wearing a moon white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and even a box on his back.

The box is a bookcase.

In the imperial dynasty of Da Shen, those scholars who went to Beijing for examination and examination were usually like Bai GuZi. They carried a bookcase on their back and some books were hidden in it. They reviewed their lessons from time to time, only to win the title in the imperial examination.

Bai GuZi, carrying his bookcase, strode along.

Not long.

Bai GuZi came to Fenghua street and found an inn to stay in

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