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Chapter 1139
Fang Linyan thought for a while, even if such a huge temple is closed, there must be emergency measures, otherwise, the monks, pyrotechnic laymen, etc. inside have reached the scale of thousands of people, if someone sends a message in the middle of the night What about diseases?
In addition, there must be hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this temple, and it is still the world difficulty of the golden branch, so there is no need for me to have side effects at all, just ask to see me honestly.

So, Fang Linyan trotted to the side door next to him, knocked loudly on the door knocker next to him, and shouted at the same time:

"I'm here with Master Tang Jinchan's relics. I need to see the abbot! Open the door, open the door quickly!"

At this time, the wind was raging and the rain was raging, and one thunderbolt after another exploded in the air, and Fang Linyan's shouts were directly scattered in the wind and rain.

But soon, the concierge inside also came out and opened the door.

After all, this is not an ordinary temple. Because of the orbs on the Golden Light Pagoda, the prosperity of the country even attracted the barbarians to come to court. Therefore, the rise and fall of the Golden Light Temple is even related to the country's fortune.

Just like the guards at the gate of the White House must be more conscientious, the concierge of Jinguang Temple has also been carefully selected. After all, there are often important people who enter and exit this gate.

When the concierge heard what Fang Linyan said, he said in disbelief:

"You don't want to lie, you will go to hell after you die!"

Fang Linyan knew that holding one thing was better than speaking a hundred words at this time, so he simply took out Tang Jinchan's relic: the Dafan rosary.

"Thank you, this is the token I brought!"

After all, the porter's status is not high, but it can be seen that the string of rosary beads in Fang Linyan's hand is of extraordinary appearance, like jade and stone, emitting a hazy light in the darkness!There is actually the faint voice of Sanskrit singing.

Not only that, beside the gatehouse, that is, among the statues of Wei Tuo enshrined in the side hall next to Jinguang Temple, there was also a vision of bells and drums ringing together.

People who can be porters still have basic winks, and they dare not neglect immediately:

"Ah, so it's the benefactor Xie. You have also achieved great fame in the past few years in the darts. It is really better to meet you than to be famous. You are indeed a chivalrous man, a dragon and a phoenix among people, and the phoenix dances nine days."

After throwing out a bunch of compliments that don't require money, he invited Fang Linyan to sit next to him, and then trotted to inform his immediate superior first, and then the three supervisors who were on duty at night.

Half a minute later, a monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe also rushed over. He was only in his thirties, with delicate features, and it seemed that the monk's robe was still a little disheveled. He must have woken up in a hurry from his sleep:
As soon as the monk arrived, the two concierges who accompanied him immediately stood up and said that Huiming knew the guest.

As soon as Huiming knew that the guest had arrived, he immediately said happily:
"I said why my bodhi beaded sounded in the middle of the night for no reason. It turned out that there was a Buddha treasure coming at night!"

As soon as Fang Linyan heard what he said, he immediately went to look at his neck, but found no beads, and then looked at his wrist, and found a string of jade-white beads glowing slightly, resonating with the Dafan rosary .

A zhike monk actually wears such a magic weapon. It is obvious that he was put in this position to exercise, and there is actually a background behind him, so Fang Linyan did not dare to neglect, clasped his hands together and saluted:

"Who is this master?"

The Zhike monk immediately returned the salute:

"I don't dare to be a master. The little monk Huiming is now a great intellectual of this temple."

Zhike monk can be understood as the front desk and receptionist of the temple.The Dazhike is the supervisor who manages Zhike monks, also known as Dazhibin.

The needs of intellectuals or great intellectuals are to be articulate and eloquent, and even at critical times, they can make the temple a blessing in disguise and turn danger into safety.

It is rumored that an emperor came to a famous temple because of his belief in Taoism. He said he was worshiping Buddha, but he was actually looking for trouble. When he walked to the front of the temple, he asked the abbot:

"I am the lord of the world, and you and other temple monks are also on my king's land, so do I need to bow down when I see your Buddhist statues?"

The abbot couldn't answer for a while.

Because if you say you need to kneel and worship, you will offend the king who is obviously looking for trouble. I am afraid that all the monks in the temple will die, and even the temple will be burned.

If you say you don't kneel and worship, it violates the rules of Buddhism.

As a result, Zhike came out to rescue the situation at this time and skillfully resolved the crisis. What he said was: the present Buddha does not worship the past Buddha.

It means that the emperor is the reincarnation of the great power of Buddhism, so it is the current Buddha, and the Buddha in the temple is your own past dharma body, so it doesn't matter if you don't worship it.

The emperor laughed out loud, and the temple escaped unharmed.

Since then, all temples have attached great importance to the selection of Zhike monks.

In ordinary temples, there are often only two or three monks who know guests.

For a huge temple like Jinguang Temple that can support the country's destiny, among other things, there is an endless stream of dignitaries and dignitaries who come to burn incense in the 15th day of the new year, so there must be a large number of Zhike monks under their jurisdiction, so as not to offend the nobles unintentionally.

Therefore, there are more than 20 monks and monks. If Huiming can be a great guest, he needs not only his background, but also his ability.

After Fang Linyan chatted with Huiming for a few words, he heard shouts from outside:

"Uncle Jiansi is here!"

Then I heard a row of neat footsteps outside, and then thirty monk soldiers came in with sticks. They were neatly arranged, and they seemed to be well-trained, and they were as elite as the regular army.

Then a big monk strode in. He could be said to be a dragon and a tiger, and his eyes fell on the big Buddhist rosary in Fang Linyan's hand as soon as he entered.

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Just like what Fang Linyan had imagined before, Jinguang Temple was built by imperial edict, and it is an out-and-out royal temple, and it is also related to the fate of the country, so the precautions must be strict.

There are even [-] monks and soldiers in the temple, led by three prison temples. When they are on duty at night, each prison temple will lead [-] monk soldiers to patrol around. If there is an emergency at night, then the prison temple can call the shots.

The one on duty tonight is the Great Monk Zongyan, one of the three prison monasteries.

This great monk is already in his early 60s, but he is tall and burly, with a red face, and he walks vigorously, with majestic eyes.

When he was young, he was originally a member of the Sand Pirates, and he became famous in only three years.

But then I met Sanger, the former abbot of Jinguang Temple, and felt that he was destined for Buddha.

Needless to say next, there is one less fierce sand bandit in the wilderness, and one more great monk who hates evil and hatred among the Buddhist sects.

Zong Yan heard that some believers came at night and brought the relics of Tang Jinchan, a great virtuous monk. To be honest, he didn't believe it at first, but he also hurried with a few disciples and heard with his own ears the The strange sound of the bells and drums, the doubts in my heart have already disappeared for more than half.

After he saw the real thing, his hands were already trembling slightly, and he felt that the cultivation all over his body seemed to be cheering, and the barrier that had stuck him was about to loosen.

But at this moment, Fang Linyan simply took back the Dafan rosary, and Zong Yan suddenly felt lost, as if something precious was lost, and said violently:

"Take it out quickly!"

Fang Linyan glanced at him suspiciously and defensively, and then said seriously:

"I traveled thousands of miles, and I was intercepted and killed by monsters many times on the way. Even my loyal servant who had been with me for 30 years died for it, because I personally promised the person who gave this thing to me to bring a word to Jin Guang. The current abbot of the temple, Master Ban Zhida! This relic of Master Tang Jinchan is my reward and a token."

"Are you a monk from Jinguang Temple? Why are you like those monsters, and you have the idea of ​​coveting Buddha treasures when you see them?"

Fang Linyan's words were well-founded, he pretended to be coercive, but also highlighted his own sacrifice, and finally created a tall image of loyalty and keeping promises.

The several monks next to him were suddenly moved when they heard Fang Linyan's words, and then they clapped their hands together and said:
"Amitabha."

But only Zong Yan is different. He is a typical "putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha immediately". He has tasted the taste of a woman, rode a horse in the desert, and killed people wantonly. These things have not disappeared with the passage of time. But it has been haunting him like a demon.

Ever since he saw the Dafan rosary that Fang Linyan took out, Zong Yan screamed "I want it", "I want it", "I want it" in his heart. As for what Fang Linyan said, he really meant it. None of them listened.

Then Fang Linyan said to the Zhike monk next to him:
"Now you can confirm the authenticity. I know that it is really inconvenient to visit at night like this, but the monsters chasing and killing me are very powerful and brutal, so I can only come to see the abbot overnight."

The well-known guest monk nodded, and immediately turned around with his head down, ready to leave in a hurry.

However, as soon as the Zhike monk turned around, he immediately stimulated Zong Yan, who was already in a state of frenzy, and he immediately became agitated.

Abbot?

Once this treasure falls into the abbot's eyes! !

Doesn't that mean that there is nothing between me and it?
It can't be!

This is absolutely impossible! ! !
At this moment, Zong Yan gasped heavily, feeling an indescribable fire burning in his heart.

Then he suddenly roared:

"stop!!"

The Zhike monk turned his head in a daze, and said doubtfully:

"Senior Brother Zong Yan, what are your orders?"

Zong Yan immediately pointed at Fang Linyan with red eyes and said:

"This person is clearly a spy of the demon, and he wants to use the pretext of asking for an interview to harm Brother Abbot!"

"The thing he took out looks like the legacy of Master Tang Jinchan, but there are clearly vicious traps in it. If you really called the abbot, you are the sinner."

"Evil! You haven't handed over the magic weapon yet."

At this time, Zong Yan looked like a hungry tiger, exuding a terrifying aura from all over his body, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat, and the rest of the monks knew that this prison temple was fierce and jealous. It's hard to say anything.

Only a few people felt something was wrong with Zong Yan!The aura emanating from his body is not the anger of Buddhist King Kong at all, but madness! !
Fang Linyan sneered, and was about to refute, but for some reason, the verdict on the lottery drawn today flashed before his eyes:
"If you want to take what you give first, turn the Yellow River upside down."

But at this moment, Zong Yan had aimed at Fang Linyan and rushed straight up!
Under the large crowd, in front of a dozen monks, they rushed forward like a hungry tiger.

This is really something Fang Linyan never expected:
"Is this guy crazy? How dare he do that?"

When Fang Linyan was in a daze, he felt that Zong Yan was rushing straight in front of him like a ferocious tiger, and that hot breath rushed towards his face, even with a strong murderous aura.

Fang Linyan had just made a defensive movement, and was already punched in the face.

This punch hit his chest fiercely!Even though Athena's Blessing had already been upgraded, Fang Linyan's eyes widened after being hit by this punch, and he even felt that his internal organs were stirred up in an instant.

His eyes went black, and with a "poof" blood sprayed out of his mouth, it turned into a big cloud of blood mist.

The whole person was also beaten to fly seven or eight meters, and even knocked down the two little monks behind him to the ground and turned them into rolling gourds.

Looking at the battle records again, Zong Yan's punch directly caused him more than 900 points of damage.

Fortunately, after Zong Yan shot him flying, Huiming blocked him in shock. Although Huiming was kicked violently immediately, it was considered as a buffer for Fang Linyan.

At this time, Fang Linyan knew very well that he had underestimated Zong Yan's strength, and even more so, his determination to snatch the Dafan rosary! !
In this kind of hasty encounter environment, he would be crushed by Zong Yan, and he might put himself in a near-death state with one punch.

And now the only thing that can get him out of the predicament is one thing!That is "abandon!"

So without saying a word, he raised his hand and threw Tang Jinchan's Dafan rosary directly.Then he didn't care about his dignity anymore, he hurriedly hugged his head to protect his chest as if he was throwing a grenade, and rolled to the side.

Obviously, Zong Yan's behavior was only for the Dafan rosary, so after the Dafan rosary was thrown out, Zong Yan, who was already in the air like a vulture, stomped on the beam next to him. Then he turned around and aimed at the Dafan rosary and rushed straight away.

It was as if a vicious dog had seen a bone.
The beams and columns as thick as a bucket were kicked so hard by Zong Yan, they immediately trembled, and more than a dozen tiles on the roof "cracked" and fell off, and the back was probably in disrepair, and even collapsed wall down.

Then after Zong Yan grabbed what he wanted, he just left through the air without looking back.

Facing this sudden scene, all the monks were really stunned, and there were even fireworkers and laymen who poked their heads out of curiosity.

Fang Linyan covered his chest with a pale face, sat up halfway against the wall, gasped in grief and indignation:
"I see that both of you and Master Tang Jinchan are of the same line of Buddhism, risking your life to return the relics, and you Jinguang Temple is actually going to kill people at this time!!"

Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spewed out, and the ground in front of him was dripping with blood, which looked very miserable.

However, Fang Linyan bit his tongue and spit out this mouthful of blood. Who is he?

Now that he has understood the reminder of the Mobius mark, it is obviously time to act in a bitter scene. The worse he behaves at this time, the better Jinguang Temple will compensate him.

Fang Linyan looked around by the way, and found that the movement of the wall collapsed was too great, so more and more monks gathered around. There were at least five or sixty people, all of whom were suspicious and poking around.

With so many eyewitness words.Unless the people in Jinguang Temple were so mad that they killed all these people, then their compensation would be stable.

And Jinguang Temple's emergency mechanism at this time is obviously doing well. Less than a minute after Zong Yan escaped, Huiming stood up with a pale face covering his chest:
"Uncle Zong Yan has become possessed, I can see clearly, he snatched the benefactor's belongings and fled directly outside the temple to get the jade bell!"

Apparently, the Zhigu monk's words still carry a lot of weight. When he gave an order, the concierge next to him stood up immediately, as if he had a backbone, and rushed into the room directly, and then took out a small bell. Come out, put it in front of Huiming respectfully.

This small clock is about the size of an apple, but it looks simple and unadorned in appearance, and there is a stick next to it that looks like a matchstick, made of wood, jade, and bone.

Huiming coughed slightly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and picked up the stick and tapped it lightly, the little clock immediately made a light "ding".

Fang Linyan's eyes widened, what did he think this was?
As a result, five seconds later, in the four directions of southeast, north and south in the entire Jinguang Temple, the sonorous bells of "dong" sounded at the same time!

At this time, Huiming knocked three times in a row, and the sound of the Hongzhong in Jinguang Temple also rang three times in a row. Such continuous roaring bells, not to mention the people in the entire temple, even the residents a few miles around, probably Woke up together.

It turned out that this small jade bell was actually the hub of Jinguang Temple!Just as the saying goes, a movement of a hair pulls the whole body. When this jade bell is moved, alarm bells are ringing everywhere.

At this time, Fang Linyan finally let go of his heart. He felt that if he was a "victim" awake, it would be too embarrassing for the monks, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to pass out.

(End of this chapter)