The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Fengxi felt that her life was a failure.

Everyone thinks she is greedy for money.

This is true for Fifth Senior Brother and Mu Jian as well!

Is she greedy?

She has always regarded money as dirt, okay? !

However, Mu Jian did remind her that it would be better to let Xiao Wangba keep the bags of tea she collected, so that she would not be unable to take them out later.

Fengxi chatted and laughed with Junwen and the others for a few more words, then went back to the inner room to regulate her breathing and meditate.

The skeleton still sat beside Fengxi to absorb the power of Buddha's light.

Jun Wen looked at the bright light on the skeleton, and his heart was filled with sorrow!

Even the skeleton got the Buddha's light twice, but he got nothing because he was lost in his past memories.

However, he quickly calmed himself down.

Now the Sanskrit words are all in the little puddle of the junior sister. Sooner or later, the junior sister will be able to control them. At that time, he will have as much Buddha light as he wants!

In the next few days, Fengxi and his friends continued to read books in the Sutra Library.

It’s not that the Ku Chan Sect doesn’t allow them to wander around the west, but Fengxi doesn’t dare to wander around aimlessly.

She almost became a nun after just one stroll. If she strolled any further, she might even build a nunnery!

That morning, just as Fengxi and the others had finished washing up, Zhichen came hurried over.

"Dear donors, please rest in the meditation room today. It is best not to leave the house."

Feng Xi was puzzled: "Why is this? Is it because of the Sanskrit thing?"

Zhichen hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered his voice and said:

“Donor Feng, it’s not because of the Sanskrit, but because an uninvited guest came to the sect.

After discussing with Elder Yuanzhi, Master decided to let you rest in the meditation room to avoid being implicated."

Feng Xi immediately said, "Uninvited guest? From what the master said, your sect is in trouble? Do you need our help?"

Zhichen clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, thank you for your kindness, Patron Feng. However, this is a matter for our sect, so there is no need to trouble you."

Feng Xi didn't want to ask further after hearing what he said, so he said, "Okay, then we will follow your arrangements and will not leave the meditation room unless it is necessary."

Zhichen said a bunch of polite words and then left in a hurry.

After he left, Jun Wen said:

"Master Zhichen is a kind person. If he said that, it must be true. What kind of trouble did Kuchan Sect encounter? Could it be that the creditors came to visit?!"

Elder Bi said: "Even if the creditors come to the door, there is no need to be so nervous. Besides, Feng Zu just donated 100 million incense money to them, which can at least be used in an emergency."

Fengxi also felt that it was not as simple as collecting a debt. Seeing Zhichen's look as if he was facing a formidable enemy, it was likely that Ku Chanzong was in real trouble.

However, since they are not allowed to interfere, they should just stay in the meditation room honestly.

The Zen Buddhism is so big that there won't be any big chaos.

At this time, the atmosphere in the reception hall of the Ku Chan Sect was very tense.

Opposite Elder Yuan Zhi stood a tall and fat monk. The monk's robe was made of snow-covered golden silk, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were carved from the wooden core of the golden bodhi tree.

The wooden core of a golden bodhi tree can only be made into one bead, but the fat monk has 108 beads in his hand, which shows how precious these beads are.

The fat monk said as he twisted his Buddhist beads:

“Brother Yuanzhi, I didn’t expect that you have advanced to the Buddha Light Realm. This is truly cause for celebration.

But the situation of your Ku Chan Sect is becoming more and more miserable. Even you can't find a decent monk's robe. It's really sad!

Our two sects have the same origin, why don't you join our Wuxiang Sect? At least we won't let you dress like beggars!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people from the Ku Chan Sect glared at him angrily.

After all, these are not good things to say, and they are just short of saying that the Ku Chan Sect will be destroyed.

Elder Yuanzhi suppressed his anger and said, "Brother Yuanfu, please don't make such jokes in the future, so as not to hurt the harmony between our two sects.

If you have nothing else, please go back!"

Monk Yuanfu sneered: "A joke? I came all the way here to joke with you? Originally, this Kuchan Sect belonged to our Wuxiang Sect, and you framed us and expelled us from the sect!

Fortunately, the Buddha blessed us and allowed us to establish the Wuxiang Sect. Now it is time to settle accounts!"

Before Elder Yuan Zhi finished speaking, someone outside the door shouted angrily:

"Fuck your fucking dog fart!

It was obvious that on that day, people from your sect were greedy for material desires and were unwilling to practice hard in the Ku Chan Sect, so they defected and left the sect.

Even dogs don't mind being poor, you are worse than dogs!"

The person who spoke was Elder Yuansheng, and as soon as he finished scolding, he immediately hit the wooden fish with a rolling pin.

Elder Yuan Zhi felt a headache. He was afraid that Elder Yuan Sheng would get involved and intensify the conflict, so he deliberately did not let him come, but he came anyway.

But now that they are here, we can’t chase them away.

He immediately said to Yuan Fu: "Although Junior Brother Yuan Sheng committed a verbal offense, what he said is also true.

Your lineage defected from the Ku Chan Sect that day, and we have been lenient by not pursuing the matter. You should just mend your ways and start over.

However, not only did you establish the Wuxiang Sect and target our Kuchan Sect everywhere, but now you have even gone further and come to provoke us. This is too outrageous!"

Yuan Fu laughed loudly: "Arrogant? That's because we have the confidence! You from the Ku Chan Sect want to be arrogant, but can you be arrogant enough?!

I heard that you are now struggling to make ends meet, and the resources for cultivation are even more scarce. We in the Wuxiang Sect have dozens of people in the Buddha Light Realm, and you can count them with one hand, right? !

I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I am here this time for one reason, to make you think carefully about whether or not to join my Wuxiang Sect, and another reason, I heard that there was a problem with the drum tower of Kuchan Sect recently, so I am here to send you a drum!"

Elder Yuan Sheng said while beating the wooden fish, "You sent us drums? I think it's like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken with bad intentions!!"

Elder Yuanzhi felt that Elder Yuansheng was his best substitute at the moment, so he remained silent.

Yuan Fu sneered and went out to the yard.

He took out a big drum from his storage ring and clapped it lightly with his hands. Instantly, a thunderous sound was heard, shocking the consciousness of everyone in the Ku Chan Sect.

Those with higher cultivation levels were fine, but some disciples with lower cultivation levels could no longer stand and looked in pain.

Yuan Fu laughed loudly: "How is it? Is this drum a hundred times stronger than yours?!

No wonder your old drum has problems. As far as I know, it has been repaired hundreds of times, right? !

Tsk tsk, it's good enough that it can still make a sound, but do you still expect it to protect the Ku Chan Sect? ! "

Although Elder Yuanzhi appeared to be calm on the surface, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The Dingtian Drum of the Ku Chan Sect had been so majestic in the past, but it was now declining just like their Ku Chan Sect.

At the same time, Fengxi and others who were talking in the Zen room heard a knock on the door.

Jun Wen ran over, opened the door, and was stunned.

It turned out to be the old monk who liked to come and discuss Buddhism with the little sister in the middle of the night.

The old monk walked into the meditation room as he did every time before, his eyes fixed on Fengxi:

"I have lived my life to the fullest. Why would I be bullied by others?"

Feng Xi blinked her eyes: "Being bullied? Then beat him up!"

Old monk: "You mean to fight violence with violence? Isn't this contrary to Buddhism?"

Feng Xi shook his head: "This is wrong! If you tolerate the evildoers' mistakes, it will only make them create more karma. It is better to stop them with violence and save others from suffering.

This is what the Buddha meant when he said that killing evil people is a good deed. "

The old monk showed a look of sudden enlightenment: "Master Zhiqiong, the Buddhist teachings are indeed profound. I am grateful for your teachings!"

After saying that, he bowed to Fengxi.

Feng Xi: "..."

Although I like being the ancestor, I feel embarrassed when you do this!

Before she could say anything, the old monk left.

At this time, outside the reception hall, Yuan Fu was beating the drum triumphantly: "Yuan Zhi, if you don't agree, use your Ku Chan Sect's Ding Tian Drum to compete with me!"

Elder Yuanzhi was secretly resentful in his heart. Now the Dingtian Drum couldn't even keep time for the morning and evening bells, let alone compete with this drum.

At this moment, three drum sounds came from the Drum Tower.

Sounds unremarkable.

The big drum in front of Yuanfu made a popping sound and the drumhead was broken.

At the same time, Yuan Fu's sea of ​​consciousness shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...

[Update postponed to 10:30]