Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 127

The life-killing monk didn't go to the restaurant, but went back to the West Wing by himself.

The broken bowl in his hand was dangling, as if it contained a ladle of water, which might overflow at any moment.

Listen carefully, there seems to be a slight noise.

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy."

The old monk bowed his head.

He carefully lifted up the hem of the monk's robe so as not to stain the new clothes.

After all, it was given by my apprentice, so please cherish it.

Raise your hand to sweep the dust off the floor, and then sit down.

Leaning against the wall, breathing seems to be absent.

The whole person is like a cloud of air, without physical existence.

Open your eyes and look, someone is sitting there.

Close your eyes to perceive, but it is empty.

It is said that the Buddha has three bodies, the Dharmakaya, the Sambhoya, and the Incarnation Body.

The first is regarded as the substance of the universe, from which the latter two are manifested.

Only people with deep Buddha nature and self-awareness.

In order to penetrate the upper realm, the dharma body is permanent.

This is the case with the killing monk, with a skinny appearance and a bronze complexion.

Like an old man with decaying vitality and dying years.

However, this is just the appearance of the mundane body.

The real dharmakaya resides in the upper realm, which cannot be seen by ordinary people.

To be able to reach this state is already a great arhat who has accomplished Buddhism.

"The Buddha contemplated a bowl of water with [-] worms. If you don't recite this mantra, it's like eating the flesh of living beings.

Om Sid Pramanisaha..."

The killing monk narrowed his eyes, put down the broken bowl in his hand, opened and closed his lips and said silently seven times.

This is a practice method popular in Beizong Chanyuan.

Before drinking water and eating, mantras must be recited to resolve the evil of killing.

Whoa whoa whoa!
Inside the broken bowl, there was an intense "water sound" shaking wildly.

A face was looming, and it could be vaguely seen that it was Yang Ping, the steward of Liang Guogong's mansion.

"Master, spare your life! Master, spare your life!"

The voice of begging is looming, sometimes high and sometimes low.

"Benefactor, since you are on your way, how can you turn back?"

The life-killing monk shook his head, showing regret:
"A bloody disaster has fallen, and this old man is irreparable,
I can only recite another section of the "Ksitigarbha Vow Sutra" for you, so that you can be saved, and this ghost will not fall into the realm of evil ghosts. "

After that, he closed his eyes.

Between the opening and closing of the lips, each syllable is like a lion's roar, vibrating invisible air waves.

The billowing yin energy filled with broken bowls made a "chi chi" sound.

It looks like a piece of fat meat is placed on a red-hot iron plate, braving "sizzling" oily flowers.

"Thief and bald donkey! Dead monk... Duke Liang will never let you go!"

Yang Ping's ghost howled miserably as if he was in a burning furnace.

He never expected that this skinny old monk's martial arts is so high, and his temperament is so reckless!

Without saying a word, with a broken bowl under the hood, he beat himself to pieces, and took away his ghosts.

Don't you know how big a crime it is to intercept and kill the people in Duke Liang's mansion in broad daylight?

"Thief and bald donkey... Master has a compassionate heart..."

Gradually, Yang Ping's voice of cursing and screaming became weaker.

Half an hour later, there was no more movement from the broken bowl.

"Amitabha, killing a person today is equivalent to doing a good deed and avoiding a catastrophe.

The old monk is really of immeasurable merit, immeasurable merit. "

The killing monk opened his cloudy eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

Picking up the broken bowl with his right hand, he drank it like drinking water.

He has the spirit of auspiciousness, which reveals the truth for the five directions.

There are also fierce gods, who are Rakshasa evil spirits.

According to the ancient Vedic records, Rakshasa is extremely violent and evil. He wears armor, rides a white lion on his hips, flies in the air and travels on the ground. He is one of the twelve heavens of Buddhism.

Has the supernatural powers of swallowing flesh and living souls!
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The next day, early in the morning.

Outside the South Gate Hutong, a crowd of Yun Yingti cavalry swarmed in, it was so crowded.

The teahouses and restaurants outside are full of seats.

Such battles made Shengdou Xiaomin who lived here frightened.

Especially Ping Xiaoliu's family, who smuggled salt, they thought they were here to arrest them, and they huddled together in fright.

"Old Liu, 15-year-old Baihu adults, tsk tsk, is this No. 1 in the Beiya?"

"That's needless to say? Use your dog's brain to think about it. The head name of the martial arts hall in Tai'anfang has already entered the second level of Tongmai. How many people in Tianjing City can compare?

No wonder it is appreciated and reused by commanders and envoys! "

"It means Brother Nine's background is a bit poor, otherwise he might not be able to be like the governor Tan Wenying..."

"It is not necessary to go to the Nine Sides to make contributions, isn't the world of Black Dragon Terrace not vast enough?
After a few years, if you get promoted to a thousand households, you will be at the fifth rank! "

"The three rising stars, Master Zhou, Master Xu...Meng Changhe, are all kicked out now.

From my point of view, the future Beiya will probably only recognize Mr. Ji! "

"..."

Those Yunying Tiqi who were all in their 30s and [-]s came to listen to orders and meet the Shangguan.

Because Ji Yuan not only took the position of Hundred Households, but also took charge of a black flag for troop deployment.

Under his hand, he controls a general flag, three small flags, and more than two hundred riders.

Except for the part that needs to patrol the streets and send out of the city, everyone else gathers here.

There is no other reason, one is that they are familiar with each other and show a respectful attitude early, so as not to hate the newly appointed Ji Baihu and be put on small shoes in the future;
The second is to pick up the wind and wash away the dust, and explore the details.

Some people love money, some people are lustful, some people seek fame...

Different dispositions require different means to deal with them.

Otherwise, it is easy to be self-defeating.

This group of veterans at the bottom of the Beijing Yamen who have been struggling for seven or eight years may not have high martial arts skills, nor do they have any talent, let alone hard work.

But they observe their words and colors, and their ability to do what they like is definitely not much worse than the tolerance of the court.

Naturally, you can't be sloppy with things like flattering Shangguan!

In the courtyard in Nanmen Hutong, Pei Tu and Li Yan stood outside the house,

Of the two of them, one is holding a wooden tray, on which are brand new uniforms and official uniforms;
The other held a wooden box, which contained three black dragon flags for dispatching troops.

After waiting for about half a quarter, Ji Yuan finished washing, tied up his long hair, and fixed it with a wooden hairpin.

Putting on the white python flying fish suit bestowed by the sage, Shi Shiran walked out of the house with the embroidered spring knife on his shoulder.

He was originally born with stern eyebrows, and his eyes were as bright as stars,

In addition, he is quite tall, well-proportioned and slender.

As he walked, he set off the white python lying across his chest,

Lifelike, like a living thing,
There is an intimidating majesty, and I dare not give birth to a heart of contempt.

"This white python flying fish suit is rare in the Beiya, and it is worthy of Ji Baihu's status."

Pei Tu praised.

Hundreds of households in the northern and southern yamen wear flying fish uniforms in red.

Only after making great contributions and being bestowed by the sage, will a white python patch be added.

In addition to showing coercion, it contains dragon and tiger spirits, which can deter demons and demons.

"You don't have to be so extravagant, Pei Silang.

You and brother Li Yan, the two have been running around for several days for me,
You should have a share in the credit book, so remember it. "

Ji Yuan took the two items and put them aside, smiled lightly and said:
"I am currently in charge of a general banner, and this position is not available for the time being, so as not to cause suspicion among my brothers.

Please feel wronged and promoted to Xiaoqi,
How about I talk to Cheng Qianhu after I make more contributions? "

Both Pei Tu and Li Yan were excited, they clasped their fists together and said in unison:

"Thank you, Lord Baihu, for cultivating it!"

The promotion within the Beiya, under a hundred households, all depends on the wishes of the Shangguan.

Those with more than a hundred households will be tested on the school's individual qualifications, merits, and martial arts, and the final decision will be made by the commander.

It's just a small step to rise from Tiqi to Xiaoqi.

But hugging Ji Yuan's thigh and recognizing him as a backer is a big step.

After the case of the remnants of the Bone Road in Wannian County, Commander Ao kicked out three thousand households in one fell swoop, obviously wanting to replace them with a new group of people.

Cheng Qianli added one.

There are now two vacancies left.

According to Ji Yuan's ability and circumstances, sooner or later he will have one.

In the past, Beiya was the three mountains of Zhou, Xu, and Meng, but now it has become a hall of words for Cheng and Ji.

It is absolutely right to invest in the door as soon as possible.

"It just so happens that everyone is here today, so we can go to Wannian County.

It's getting cold, it's time to raid the house. "

Ji Yuan walked outside the house.

In Wannian County, there were two remnants of the Bone Path.

Gu Hongzi entered Beizhen Fusi under Lan Hong's identity;

There was another disciple who used Lan Maowen's physical body to be the butler of Yujiazhuang.

Whether there is collusion or not, it needs to be carefully and thoroughly investigated.

In the homes of those rich and wealthy gentry, it is inevitable that there will be some unsightly dirty things.

In the past, it was possible to turn a blind eye and close one eye, but the situation is different now, and we can only deal with it strictly.

It depends on who is that unlucky ghost.

"The Yu Family Village, and then the Hu Family and the Zeng Family... are all wealthy local families.

To have a fat year, it is time to sharpen the knife and kill the pig. "

While Ji Yuan was thinking, he stepped out of the narrow, cramped and dark alley.

At this time, the sun was three poles high and the light was bright.

A group of cloud eagle riders sitting outside caught a glimpse of the white python flying fish suit and the embroidered spring knife with its sharp sheath hidden in its mouth.

With a fixed gaze, he suddenly got up.

"Shushuashua", the robes rubbed together into one piece.

Then, he bowed his hands and said:

"See Ji Baihu!"

The voices of seven or eighty people were so loud that the roof tiles rattled.

Those street vendors shrank their necks and hid aside to watch Ji Yuan secretly.

I thought to myself, why didn't I see that Jiulang had such a prestige before?
"The habits of the rivers and lakes are too heavy."

Ji Yuan cupped his fists in return, feeling amused at the same time.

"I don't know, I thought I was the boss of some kind of gang."

He didn't show off his style, and he didn't want to disturb the people too much.
After saying a few words, he led the group of Yunying Tiqi who were armed with knives and crossbows,
He quickly left Tai'an Square and went straight to the outside of the city.

Mobilize the teachers and mobilize the crowd, ransack the house and go away!

(End of this chapter)