Chapter 83 [Edit] Tsk, he was hit by a fake gu…

When Qing Xuzi came, the mana in the formation obviously increased a lot. The moment Teng Shao’s father and daughter were talking, the resistance in the formation was hit hard again.

Teng Shao guessed that it was the critical moment to subdue the demon, Shen Sheng asked his daughter to sit back on the stone, while he lifted his cloak and sat on another stone.

Lin Chengyou’s guess was right. He was not afraid of the Buddhist formation, but he was no match for the Taoist Xuantian Soul Formation Formation. It was hit several times by the silver waves swung by the sword light in the formation, and the yin force finally began to decrease rapidly.

Even the people outside the formation were aware of this, because the air in the forest was no longer so gloomy and cold, and the cloud-covered dome overhead also revealed a little starlight.

Under the heavy screams, there was no time to use the flaws of the Buddhist formation to defend against the monks. The Arhat formation that had been unable to deal with it before finally burst into a clear Buddha light with the unremitting efforts of the monks.

After two hits and one attack, the endurance was overwhelmed. After all, the light of the four sea gods invited by Lin Chengyou hurt its body, but the Buddha’s light could damage its spiritual roots.

Soon, it fell to its knees, and then rolled violently, each time it flipped, causing the surging and whirling of the dark clouds overhead.

Abbot Yuanjue sat upright, under the support of the disciples, the spiritual power in the formation had been pushed to the extreme, and the spiritual light around the cassock was looming, as if sitting on a lotus platform.

The Buddha’s light is warmly sprinkled into the golden net, making the endurance like purgatory. It struggles but has nowhere to escape, so it keeps waving the palm fan, trying to use the only remaining Yin force to break through the net, but no matter how hard it exerts , can only be exchanged for Lin Chengyou’s sharper sword light.

In the pain and struggle, its body was abruptly shrunk by the Buddha’s light.

When the last sword light hit, it just hit its Tianling cover, it roared, fell down in front of the lotus seat, struggling to get up, but saw the abbot on the lotus seat, its body swayed, as if remembering something , a look of confusion suddenly appeared on his face, and he released the palm fan and the golden bowl, covering his forehead and screaming.

When the light in that formation dimmed, the big monk in the golden net disappeared, and the one crawling on the ground was actually a teenage novice.

Teng Yuyi was shocked. Could it be that the monster escaped again? Looking up at Lin Chengyou on the top of the tree, and then at Qing Xuzi on the opposite side, the two of them did not panic, but looked at Monk Zangji with complicated eyes.

The next moment, I saw the little novice stand up.

The little novice made a squat posture, and said reverently to the abbot Yuanjue, who was on the lotus platform with a solemn treasure, “Meet the Master.”

Teng Yuyi was puzzled and looked like he was heavy-handed.

Could it be that this monster has changed back to the way it was when he first entered Buddhism because of its yin energy? Seeing that he paid homage so devoutly, could it be that he mistakenly recognized the Abbot Yuanjue as the wheel-turning king because the evil thoughts in his heart were not removed.

Abbot Yuanjue said warmly, “Why do you want to enter Buddhism?”

The little novice is extremely devout: “The disciple wants to enter Buddhism to find great wisdom.”

Yuanjue said, “What is great wisdom?”

“The disciple heard that, ‘The Maha Prajna Paramita is the most respected, the highest and the first’. According to the disciple, being able to understand the principles of Buddhism is the great wisdom of the world.”

Yuanjue looked down at the little novice under the seat with a look of sympathy on his face: “You have a root of wisdom, come to my Buddhist school, and give you the Dharma name to hide the machine. Whether you can find great wisdom depends on your future practice. .”

The little novice was overjoyed: “Disciple hides the machine and follows it with joy.”

However, when the slender figure stood up from the lotus stage, he turned into a tall middle-aged monk, monk Zangji’s clothes were covered in blood, and he clasped his hands together, saying, “Master once warned his disciples, ‘If you practice like this, you will be successful. Buddhism’, the disciples have been practicing devoutly for many years, and have not dared to slack off in the slightest.

Yuanjue said sternly: “The law is the same, but the delusion is different. Cangji, haven’t you realized it yet?”

“Enlightenment?” Monk Zangji raised his eyes to look at the abbot on the lotus platform, suddenly sneered twice, jumped up on the lotus platform, and thrust his right arm forward, forcibly pierced the abbot’s chest, “I entered the Buddhist gate. I came here to become a Buddha, how can I know that I failed to realize it, but I was forced to become a demon, why is this, Master doesn’t know?”

Everyone was shocked, but looked around in dismay. Not only did the monks in the formation turn a blind eye, but even Qing Xuzi and Lin Chengyou didn’t rush to rescue. Everyone was stunned for a moment, remembering that the formation was foggy and foggy. Maybe it was just a monster. Illusion, despite being full of doubts, dared not act rashly.

The monk Zangji pulled out his right arm, his fingers full of blood.

“The disciple has been in Buddhism for many years, he is familiar with the principles of Buddhism, and he always practices wisdom. No one in this generation is more devout than the disciple in his practice. The master only passed on the mantle to him because of his younger brother’s tongue and lotus, and he only entered Buddhism for one year. I haven’t read the volumes thoroughly, and the master doesn’t even have the heart to be fair, but he asks me if I’m ‘enlightened’?! If there is a teacher like this, how can the disciples be enlightened!”

Abbot Yuanjue still looked at Zangji sympathetically.

The monk Zangji obviously did not expect the abbot Yuanjue to be so calm, and his face was a little confused. Suddenly, he blinked, and he realized that there was a person lying in front of the abbot Yuanjue. It was a young monk, holding a meditation staff and wearing a cassock. The flesh was blurred, and there was no breath.

Zang Ji looked down at the palm of his hand. What he was holding in his hand turned out to be the heart of the younger brother. In order to save the master, the younger brother forcibly blocked his palm.

Yuanjue Abbot: “Your junior brother can be righteous, can you?”

Zang Ji pointed at the corpse of his junior brother sarcastically, and laughed loudly: “You pass on his mantle, he saves your life, there is a relationship, what is the right way?! Look at him, he is reluctant to take off this cassock and put it down until he dies. Zen stick. The ignorance is so far, it is not a pity to die.”

Abbot Yuanjue burst into tears: “The wicked animal is so obsessed. Your brother knows that you can’t stop you from killing, and is willing to die on behalf of the teacher. When he was dying, he held a Zen staff, just because the Buddhist power in the Zen staff could cleanse his heart. Resentment, without resentment when you die, you will have one less evil obstacle, and one less evil obstacle, and you will not fall into the **** realm. He is exhausted everywhere, just because he does not want to see you become a devil!”

Zangji’s expression froze.

“Your wrong view is a serious obstacle, and your troubles are deeply rooted, and your junior brother is evil to save you, and evil to be good. Why doesn’t your master pass on your mantle, can you still not understand?” Abbot Yuanjue shouted categorically.

Zang Ji stumbled under his feet and fell down the lotus platform.

Then he raised his two **** arms and wept bitterly, and when he got up again, he had transformed into the young monk with clear eyes and beautiful eyes back then, with his hands folded, kneeling in front of the lotus dais.

The abbot Yuanjue said: “When you think of evil, it will destroy the good causes of thousands of kalpas, and when he thinks of good, he will generate great wisdom. The great wisdom you asked for when you entered Buddhism was destroyed by your own hands. May it be wiped out for a while and never rise again. (Note 1)”

Zangji burst into tears, and Nashou paid homage: “All the disciples repent, and they will never rise again.”

The abbot Yuanjue took the lead in knocking the wooden fish, and the Sanskrit sound in the forest once again stopped the clouds, the yellow light loomed in the array, and the sky was thundering.

Suddenly, a strange cry came from the formation, the cry was shrill and strange, as if it could shatter a person’s heart. Fortunately, the Sanskrit sounds of Yuanjue Abbot and others also rose from the ground, and quickly suppressed the magic sound that penetrated the brain.

Accompanied by heavy-duty screams, there was a faint sound of thunder rolling overhead, and a strange rain suddenly came in the wind. Fortunately, the monk’s Brahma sound was reverberating in the sky, and he did not give in an inch. The middle suddenly became quiet, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and there were no strange noises around.

Looking at the formation, there was neither the tall monk nor the skinny novice. There was only an egg-sized black thing on the ground.

There was silence in the forest at first, and then there was a burst of cheers. Juesheng and Qizhi were the first to cheer, and ran to Qingxuzi and said, “Master! Senior brother! The demons have been subdued! We have subdued the demons!”

While talking, they hugged the master happily. The laughter of the brothers was very contagious. While everyone was relieved, they also showed a happy smile. Tonight, they were forced to stay under the clutches of the devil for half the night, all of them dying. One line, after hanging my heart for so long, I can finally breathe freely.

Teng Yuyi was even more happy, but regretted not being able to make up a sword for Nai Zhong himself, but being able to escape from death under such a big demon is also a great fortune in misfortune.

Lin Chengyou was happy, and was even more curious about what the stone was. He jumped down from the treetops, walked to the formation and picked up the strange stone.

Looking like a relic, he wondered, “This type of demon also has a relic?”

Qing Xuzi walked closer and looked at it for a while, but couldn’t see what it was, so he had to say to the abbot Yuanjue: “Old monk, don’t hold it on the lotus platform, come and see this thing.”

Abbot Yuanjue brushed off the cassock, walked over unhurriedly, took the thing and looked at it quietly for a while, then shook his head, “I don’t know what it is.”

***

At dawn, everyone came out of the temple.

Teng Yuyi only rested for two hours last night, but she was surprisingly in good spirits. The master and servant went out of Libaixuan and met Peng Huayue and others on the way. Looking up, only Duan Qingying could not be seen, thinking that she had already left the temple.

Sister Peng looked like the rest of her life, and warmly held Teng Yuyi’s hand.

“Last time the abbot said that the three of us were hit with a calamity. After this one last night, the calamity is over.”

The three people walked side by side, and the corridor suddenly became narrow. Li Huaigu shook his head with a smile and moved back. After walking a short distance, Chunrong tripped over a stone under his feet, and the burden in his hand was scattered. A bag fell out of it.

Li Huaigu turned his head to take a look, and saw that it was a packet of petals.

Biluo bent over to help Chunrong pick it up: “My lady didn’t say to keep it, or just throw it away.”

“Don’t throw it away, in case you want to make a snack later. Don’t forget that when you were in Yangzhou, the lady made a flower cake every year.” Chunrong looked at Li Huaigu in front of her when she was talking, and remembered that Li Sanniang also often comes to the house to play, and this Li Sanniang has eaten the desserts made by her.

When he arrived at the entrance of the temple in a blink of an eye, Teng Yuyi didn’t see Grandpa, but saw Lin Chengyou talking to Abbot Yuanjue and others.

Lin Chengyou wore a jade crown on his head, and changed into a clean brocade robe with a round neck and black treasure phase pattern. The dark dark brocade pattern and the snow-white collar of the robe inside set off each other, and it looked better than Lin Chengyou’s usual brightly colored robes. more eye-catching.

Teng Yuyi wanted to say thank you to Lin Chengyou before leaving. Seeing that there were all people around, she dismissed the idea. When she was about to look away, she suddenly found that there was a wound under Lin Chengyou’s mouth. It was close to the corner of the mandible. , it is estimated that it was accidentally injured when dealing with heavy resistance. The moon was so dark last night that I couldn’t see it. Although there was a little spring rain this morning, the sun was full, so I could see it at a glance.

At this time, Duanfu came over and said that the master was coming over to thank the abbot, Lin Chengyou and others in person, and asked Teng Yuyi to get in the car and wait directly.

When she left the temple gate, she saw that Grandpa was waiting for her right away, and Grandpa thanked Lin Chengyou and others on her behalf, which was naturally more respectable than her own, so Teng Yuyi hesitated a little, and then happily got into the car.

Lin Chengyou originally planned to enter the palace early in the morning, because he not only had to report the three cases of Caesarean section that had just been uncovered, but also to sort out the murder of Song Jian, and also to investigate the master family behind Zhuang Mu and Haoyue Sanren. Wanxu, a lot of difficult things were waiting for him to deal with, but because the temple was in a mess after the exorcism last night, he stayed to help with the ending.

She was talking to Abbot Yuanjue, when she heard Duanfu’s voice, she looked back, and saw Teng Yuyi leading the people out. She was wearing a cap and a green calyx cape, and she passed through without looking sideways. The front yard, went straight out of the temple.

Lin Chengyou raised his eyebrows, but he didn’t come to say hello to Abbot Yuanjue, and immediately thought, maybe it was because he was not well.

Suddenly he felt someone beside him looking at him, turned his head to look, and met the curious eyes of Jue Sheng and Qizhi.

“What’s wrong?”

The two scratched their heads: “Nothing.”

Having said that, Juesheng and Qizhi were a little puzzled. Senior brother just looked at Madam Teng like that, and didn’t look back until she left the temple. They followed them out of curiosity, but didn’t find anything about Madam Teng. Something was wrong, at least he was dressed as usual, and he didn’t have any weird objects in his hands, and he didn’t know what Senior Brother was looking at.

Lin Chengyou was busy in the temple for a long time, and it was noon when he returned to the Qingyun Temple. This time, Qing Xuzi, the atmosphere in the temple seemed to be much more lively than usual.

Last night, when the resistance was removed, Qing Xuzi instructed Lin Chengyou to take his junior brother to stay and help with the finishing touches, while he himself went back to watch and rest overnight. Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi didn’t get a chance to talk to the master, so as soon as they entered the watch, they looked for the master everywhere.

Lin Chengyou stopped them: “Don’t look for it, Master is not here, I went to Luoyang early in the morning.”

Juesheng and Qizhi were shocked: “You just returned to Chang’an and then left?”

Lin Chengyou stepped into the scripture hall: “Isn’t there something about the master of Jingchen? He went to Luoyang to discuss with several Taoist priests at the Taoist conference on how to deal with the aftermath, and he will come back in a few days.”

Jue Sheng and Ji Zhi sighed.

As they spoke, they saw a lot of brocade boxes piled on the table. The two asked the old cultivator who was in charge of receiving the gift. The cultivator smiled and said, “It was sent by General Teng.”

Lin Chengyou was about to enter the back room, but he stopped when he heard the words, walked over with his hands behind his back, picked up a brocade box and asked, “What’s inside?”

The old monk said from the corridor: “It’s almost all snacks.”

Then he went to work on other things.

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi Le Tao Tao said, “It must have been sent by Mrs. Teng.”

Lin Chengyou opened the top box, which was Jue Sheng Qizhi’s favorite Yulu Dumpling, and the second layer was Snow Dew, which was found one box at a time. There were all kinds of desserts, but the flower cake was not seen.

Qizhi held a snack in his hand: “Senior brother, what are you looking for?”

Lin Chengyou put the brocade box back on the table as if nothing had happened, and said, “Let’s see if General Teng sent something else. If something is too valuable, I have to have it returned in time.”

Suddenly, I saw a brocade box at the bottom. I held it up and weighed it. This box was obviously heavier than other brocade boxes. When I opened it, there were two ice-colored Xing kiln small wine bottles.

Opening the bottle cap, a refreshing aroma of wine overflowed, and upon closer inspection, tsk, it was actually a mash.

This wine is extremely difficult to brew, and often only two or three cans can be brewed in a cellar. In terms of rarity, it is comparable to dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

That pile of snacks was given to Jue Sheng and Ji Zhi, and this wine was specially given to him? Could it be that he didn’t drink much of Shi Dongchun and Cui Tao that night, she thought he had a tricky taste in drinking.

This kind of wine can no longer be summed up as a “good wine”, and perhaps Teng Yuyi is not willing to drink it on weekdays.

Juesheng and Jizhi ate a delicious snack, and when they looked up, they found their senior brother staring at the wine in the brocade box in a daze.

The two of them wondered in their hearts, they didn’t wonder why Mrs. Teng brought wine to Guanli, but why senior brother liked to be so stunned these days. Like now, when he heard that it was Mrs. Teng’s gift, senior brother had a smile in his eyes.

Not long after, seeing the senior brother closing the lid logically, and apparently planning to take the wine away, Juesheng and Qizhi cautiously asked, “Senior brother, Mrs. Teng has brought so many good things, do we want to send some gifts in return?”

Lin Chengyou thought for a while, but Bu Yao didn’t have time to look for it. If it was sent in the name of Guanli today, the clothes and jewelry would not be suitable. It’s better to send some Sanqing cake first, and then give her something else.

“Isn’t she a big fan of dim sum? You have nothing to do today, so let’s make some Sanqing cakes.”

Jue Sheng slapped his forehead, that’s right, he almost forgot about this, and then he was startled again, Senior Brother actually remembered this.

“Senior brother, how do you remember it so clearly?”

Theoretically, their relationship with Mrs. Teng is much better than the relationship between senior brother and Mrs. Teng. The two of them had a lot of doubts in their hearts, but now they can’t help it anymore. While thinking about the situation last night and this morning, Looking at the back of his senior brother suspiciously, he suddenly clapped his hands: “Ah, senior brother, are you looking at Madam Teng?”

Lin Chengyou walked for a moment, his face full of disbelief: “I see her? What nonsense are you talking about?”

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi ran to Lin Chengyou and pointed to the brocade box in his hand: “If senior brother doesn’t like Madam Teng, why are you so happy when you see what Madam Teng gave?”

Lin Chengyou wanted to say no, but when he lowered his eyes, he did hold the brocade box.

“Someone gave me such a good wine, shouldn’t I be happy, brother?”

Qi Zhi touched the back of his head: “No, no, senior brother, you are still looking at Madam Teng today.”

Lin Chengyou was a little funny: “When did I look at her?”

“Obviously there is! In the temple.” Jue Sheng interjected.

Lin Chengyou sneered: “I was just to see who passed by. This is also called sizing? How many people do I have to scrutinize a day, brother?”

Qizhi murmured: “If you didn’t pay attention, senior brother probably wouldn’t remember what clothes Teng was wearing, right? For example, Jue Sheng and I can’t remember now, senior brother, don’t you remember either?”

Lin Chengyou’s smile froze. Today, Teng Yuyi was wearing a green calyx-colored cape, and the ru skirt underneath was also light green.

“Also, when Nai came back last night, Senior Brother kept Madam Teng behind him several times.”

The more Lin Chengyou thought about it, the more wrong he felt, but he said, “Teng Yuyi and I are friends of life and death. As friends, shouldn’t I care about her safety?”

“But, but as soon as Lady Teng leaves your side, Senior Brother will turn his head and take a few glances, so many times… so many times that even me and Jue Sheng have found out—” Jue Sheng shyly said, “Senior brother, you and Jian Tian Dao Chang also Very familiar, can you leave a comment last night where the Taoist Master Tian is standing in the forest?”

Lin Chengyou couldn’t laugh anymore, he clicked his tongue, and simply put the brocade box on the table: “Are you confused? Don’t forget senior brother, I’ve been hit with Heartless Gu, and the Gu mark has not returned yet.”

Pushing the two away, they walked out.

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi chased after him: “But, but Senior Brother you—”

Lin Chengyou listened impatiently, looked back at the two and said, “Senior brother, if I like someone, do I need to hide it? If I like Teng Yuyi but refuse to admit it, how about letting the thunder strike me?”

Lin Chengyou was standing on the steps when he said this. Although it rained in the morning, the sun was shining brightly right now, but in April the twilight of spring was just like changing, and as soon as he said these words, a thunderbolt fell from the sky. Lin Chengyou temporarily moved the steps away, so that he was not struck by the lightning.

Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi half-opened their mouths, and Lin Chengyou was also stunned. After the spring thunder fell, huge raindrops fell from the sky.

Lin Chengyou’s expression became extremely strange, he was stunned for a moment, turned around without saying a word, Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi stepped up to catch up: “Senior brother.”

Lin Chengyou hurriedly walked to the Treasure Pavilion, opened the lock and rummaged for a while, but unexpectedly, because he was so confused, he searched for a long time and couldn’t find the “Unfeeling Gu”. One line, but stopped again.

“Master, kowtow, I’m looking at the heartless Gu secret book…”

After writing a sentence, he crumpled the piece of paper and threw it away. Instead, he wrote: “Master, knock, the Gu mark on the back of the disciple’s neck—”

The tip of the pen paused, and he crumpled the paper again and threw it away.

At the end, he simply said directly: “Master, the unfeeling Gu in the childhood of disciples—”

As a result, the pen stopped again. He looked at the three words, and was stunned for a long time before continuing to write.

“Master, what happened to the poison?”

Why does he seem to like a little lady.

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From the “Altar”.

The third volume of “New Moon” is finished.

The next volume “Due”.