Turning people into demons

Chapter 43
"When I deal with the disciples in the sect, Pavilion Master Qin will also intervene. Could it be that you Ningxiang Pavilion want to make an enemy of my Luoxia Sect?" Rong Yunhe glared at Qin Ruoyu with his beard and hair all stretched out.

"Hehe. Elder Rong was joking. Our four major sects are all in the same spirit, and we are both righteous in martial arts. How could we have the idea of ​​being an enemy? It's just that Liu Yibai still has to participate in the next competition. Why don't we wait until the conference is over?" Let it be handled by you, what do you think?"

As the saying goes, "you don't hit a smiling face when you stretch out your hand", Qin Ruoyu has already stepped down the steps, and Rong Yunhe is not easy to get angry.

Weng Sheng said: "Then it all depends on Pavilion Master Qin's arrangements."

After speaking, he gave Liu Yibai a hard look at Liu Yibai who was lying on the ground panting continuously, and walked away in a flick of his sleeves.

After such a small episode, it may be difficult to continue today.Qin Ruoyu paused, and ordered the female disciples beside him to carry the injured innocent spectators down to heal their wounds, and said loudly: "In the first round, Liu Yibai won the next round. At noon tomorrow, Xiaolin Temple Nianchi will face off against each other. Dispersed and cleared up."

After all, the people acted like birds and beasts, and reluctantly left one after another.

Seeing this, Qingqing hurriedly flew down from the martial arts viewing platform, and rushed to Liu Yibai's side.

Seeing that Qingqing was coming, Liu Yibai, who had been holding on, finally breathed a sigh of relief.He raised his face and smiled weakly at her.

There's something wrong, you're still smiling at what time, the girl in the audience just now is young and beautiful, it's got your soul hooked.People have hit you on the head, but you are still there to flirt with each other, attracting bees and butterflies.Qingqing wished she could slap him to death, and was about to yell at him, but Liu Yibai fell down straight and passed out.

"It's really troublesome." He pouted his lips, thrust Liu Yibai onto his shoulder domineeringly, nodded slightly to Qin Ruoyu, and strode out of the Ningxiang Pavilion.

In the strange eyes of everyone, the two slowly disappeared into the dusk sky, but this scene is really not beautiful, if Liu Yibai woke up later, he didn't know how he would feel if he knew that she was carried back by Qingqing.

Just as he walked out of the door of Ningxiang Pavilion, he was stopped by a young monk with his hands clasped together and a smile on his face. It was Nian Chi.

Qing Qingxiu frowned slightly, and shouted: "Little monk, why are you stopping me? Good monks don't block the way, get out of the way quickly."

Thoughtless but not annoyed, he said kindly, "Don't worry, benefactor, the poor monk doesn't want to embarrass you two."

After speaking, he took out a small purple-gold box and a yellowed scripture from his sleeve and handed them over. "This is the Buddhist holy medicine for healing wounds that my teacher ordered me to give to Miss Qingqing—'Healing Pill', the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra."

Qingqing's face softened slightly, and her tone became softer: "The old bald donkey is pretty good, I accepted this medicine. But why did Wu send us a broken scripture?"

Hearing Qingqing scold Nianren as an old bald donkey, he is still not annoyed, and still calm.He smiled lightly and said: "My teacher has something to say, benefactor Liu can silently recite the Heart Sutra several times on weekdays, it will help his temperament."

But without waiting for a clear answer, Nianren chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.Turning around and leaving gracefully, he sang as he walked: "Walking is empty, sitting is empty, speaking silently, moving and still are all empty; even if you put a sharp edge on your head, smile like a sharp sword to cut through the spring breeze. I suddenly feel, a wonderful heart, the nameless shell cracks always Ordinary; in the dream there are clearly six realms, but after awakening there is nothing holy or ordinary.”

The Buddha's voice curled up, giving people a great shock.

"Put a sharp blade to your head, and cut through the spring breeze with a smile like a sharp sword." Qingqing murmured and repeated the gatha he had just recited, and actually felt much more relaxed and lighter, and her spirits improved a bit.

"This little monk really has some skills."

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Nianchi is not called Nianchi, but Yinguang.

Two years ago, it was snowing continuously for three months.Overnight, the queen suddenly became seriously ill, her face was haggard, and she was lying on the sick bed.The imperial physicians were also helpless, and the Holy Majesty could only silently pray to the heavens, hoping for a miracle.

At the age of sixteen, she, Zhao Yuechan, was the most favored second princess.

That day, the mother and concubine were so angry that when Zhao Yuechan couldn't ask for help, she changed into a maid's clothes, sneaked out of the palace, and prayed in Jingling Temple.

On the futon of the Buddha Hall, she knelt and bowed down, worshiping devoutly, tears streaming down her cheeks.As the incense burners walked by one after another, she bit her lips and bowed her head lower.

15-year-old Yin Guang saw silent tears blooming on the ground.He knelt down and wiped it away with his slender jade fingers.

She looked at that plain face, dazed.Was that first glance fate or sin?
After that, she ran to the temple when she got the chance.Tasting tea and poetry, playing chess and enlightening Zen, calling out to Master.

One day, Zhao Yuechan finally couldn't help the throbbing in her heart, and asked, "Why do you keep keeping me at a distance? Don't you like me?"

"Why do you like it? Yin Guang is a Buddhist disciple."

"Fomen. What if there is no Buddhist temple?" She murmured with a smile.

She led the imperial army, and the monastery was reduced to ashes in the fire, and none of the monks escaped.When Monk Yinguang came back from his wanderings, he saw broken arms and rubble, charred corpses and rotten flesh everywhere, and fell into a kind of extreme madness.

Yin Guang ordered someone to send a letter, lying to her that he was going to return to vulgarity, that he would live with her, and asked her to go out of the city to enjoy the flowers.

Zhao Yuechan believed it was true, but unexpectedly.As soon as he walked out of the suburbs, Yin Guang suddenly got into trouble, and slashed her forehead directly with a palm, splashing her brains straight out.

Then he brutally killed all those followers, blood stained his white monk robe, and then escaped.

After the incident, the entire capital was in an uproar. Someone actually killed the emperor's favorite princess, who was also a young monk.

The emperor was furious, and the whole country offered a huge reward for arrest, but in the end nothing happened, leaving only a legend of "Blood Monk"!

"Blood Monk" Yin Guang fled all the way, going to drill into the deep mountain and evil forest.The temples he went through did not dare to take him in until he arrived at Xiaolin Temple and met Monk Nianren.

Nianren saw that he had quite a root of wisdom, so he accepted him as a closed disciple and gave him the Dharma name - Nianzhi.

Nian Chi lived up to expectations. Not only was he extremely talented in martial arts, but he was also quite wise in Buddhism.In less than a year, he was enlightened.

''In the past 30 years of searching for swordsmen, the leaves have fallen and branches have fallen several times.Ever since I saw the peach blossom, I have no doubt until now''

When Nianren heard this, he stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Since then, Xiaolin Temple has gained another eminent monk!" Since then, Nianren has made Nianchi always attend him, and will always take him with him wherever he goes.

Nian Chi's name gradually became famous, and there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that he would most likely be the next abbot of Xiaolin Temple.

But they didn't know that the buddhist new star of Xiaolin Temple was the 'blood monk' Yin Guang who killed Zhao Yuechan in a fit of anger.

The five precepts of the Buddha are not to kill, not to steal, not to engage in sexual misconduct, not to lie, and not to drink alcohol. "Not to kill" is "benevolence", "not to steal" is "righteousness", "not to commit adultery" is "propriety", "not to lie" is "faith", "not to drink alcohol" is "wisdom".

Nianren took in an unkind Buddhist who violated the precept of killing, and the monks didn't understand his intention at first.

It wasn't until later that Nian Chi became enlightened that they gradually understood what Nian Ren said when he first entered the monastery - Everywhere you go, you go back to your hometown.It should have become a reality, why wait to think about it! ! !

(End of this chapter)