[Liao Zhai] Lanruo Temple

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Shuiyue Nunnery and Bailiantang have a feud, Huai Xu only thinks he is happy to hear about it.But now, he interrupted Chan Master Miaodi and said, "Look at this first."

Huai Xu placed the statue in front of Zen Master Miaodi. The dark statue had eight heads and sixteen arms, and looked fierce and terrifying, with only one pair of eyes that looked miserable.

Zen Master Miaodi fixed his eyes and asked, "This is..."

Huai Xu stretched out his hand and tapped the statue's forehead, there was a crisp sound, the statue began to crack from the forehead, with a crackling sound, all the dark coating on the statue was peeled off, and the head and arms fell together, Huai Xu blew lightly With a sigh of relief, the flying dust disappeared, only to see a angry-eyed Vajra with three eyes and six arms appearing in front of his eyes.

Zen Master Miaodi shrank his pupils, and blurted out: "Smear ashes!"

Huai Xu said: "Not only that, you look carefully."

Chan Master Miaodi opened his Dharma eyes, only to see the three-eyed and six-armed wrathful vajra in the depths of the Dharma image, a ray of light, like breathing, seemed to exist, and seemed to be absent. Dharma body?"

Huai Xu said: "When I was fighting with Liu Ziyuan earlier, the brother in this dharma image resisted for a short time, and then was restrained by the Buddha oil. I wondered if this was the dharma body of some senior brother. I didn't think it was Dahei. Heavenly Dharma Body."

Zen Master Miaodi said: "In the Central Plains, there are very few people who practice the method of practicing the Great Freedom of Heaven. It must have come from the west or been passed on in secret."

Buddhism itself is a mess of factions, and Huai Xu didn't want to delve into it, so he just asked, "Can we save it?"

Zen Master Miaodi did not answer at all, and there is no need to answer this question. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Even if it is just an ordinary person, he will help him, let alone a Buddhist disciple.

Huai Xu was just asking symbolically, saying that he didn't care where this person came from.

Zen Master Miaodi stretched out his hand to dahetianjin's body, and patted one of the hidden relics out of Jin's body. The relic flew into the air and turned into a slowly blooming mandala.

The mandala flower slowly opened, and an old monk with white beard and eyebrows sat in the middle. This old monk was described as living, but skinny, golden all over, with skin wrapped around bones.

The old monk said: "After 200 years, someone finally rescued me from the cage." With just one sentence, the old monk burst into tears.

Even a person like him who has cultivated a golden body and a dharma appearance and is more than an earthly immortal can't help being overjoyed and sad, and tears are pouring down.

The old monk cried for a while, and those who heard it were sad and those who saw him shed tears, and finally said embarrassingly: "The old monk has nothing to say, I made you laugh."

The old monk flew out of the mandala flower, fell into the golden body of Mahakala, swayed his body, and grew when he saw the wind, until he grew to the size of an ordinary person, and then sat cross-legged on his body, explaining his own history.

300 years ago, Baoguo Temple was ordered by Emperor Renzong to go to the Western Regions to manage the Buddhism in the Western Regions. This old monk Xuanbei was one of the ordered members. He left China and went to the Western Regions.

It's just that the local Buddhist sects in the Western Regions are complicated, with many teachings, and they don't obey the discipline. Baoguo Temple has persisted for more than a hundred years, but it still turned into dust under the general trend.

When the Baoguo Temple in the Western Regions was destroyed, the old monk Xuanbei was also arrested, because the old monk entrusted the golden body in the golden body of Dahetian, and the monks did not want to destroy the Buddha statue, so they sealed the Buddha statue.But I don’t know why the Buddha statue came out again later, and fell into the White Lotus Sect. It was wrapped in gold skin and forged into the appearance of Youtian ghosts and gods. Squeezing the mana of the old monk, the old monk is trapped in the statue, and he has no physical body.

After the old monk finished telling the story, he said: "The Baoguo Temple in the Western Regions is gone. Not only did he lose Emperor Renzong's order, but he also felt sorry for my Baoguo Temple. The old monk is going to return to the Temple."

Huai Xu lowered his eyes and said, "Emperor Renzong died a long time ago, and the Baoguo Temple is still there, but it may not be the Baoguo Temple in your memory."

The old monk smiled and said: "As long as the Baoguo Temple is still there, you have saved my life. You can't repay me, you can only give it as a gift."

The old monk stretched out two mandala flowers and presented them to Miao Di and Huai Xu, saying, "Go, old monk."

As soon as the words fell, it had already turned into a golden rainbow and left, leaving two mandala flowers spinning gently.

Huaixu and Miaodi each got a mandala flower, which is not a real flower, but a result of the Buddhist teachings of Monk Xuanbei.It's what's in the flower that matters.

Huai Xu stood up and said goodbye, "It's not polite to visit late at night, please come back to bother me another day."

Zen Master Miaodi nodded, watched Huai Xu turn and leave, and suddenly asked, "Layman Huai, your day of crossing the catastrophe is not far away."

Huai Xu smiled generously, and said, "That's right, the day when the dragon raises its head in the next spring will be the time when I will cross the catastrophe. Chan master, after I cross the catastrophe, I will come to Zen master to discuss the Dharma."

He was so confident that Chan Master Miaodi stopped talking.Zen Master Miaodi wanted to help, but it would be better if Huaixu didn't need it.

Although Huai Xu doesn't need her kind of heart, he still appreciates it. Zen Master Miaodi lives next to Huai Xu, so he knows that he has made a lot of enemies. Even if he is a monster, Zen Master Miaodi is still willing to think about him.

Huai Xu left on the moon, but he didn't go back to Montenegro, but went to Liu Ziyuan's Taoist temple.

On that day, Liu Ziyuan used an altar to worship the ghosts and gods of Youtian, and used the idols to practice and drive the monk's mana.Now that Liu Ziyuan is dead, Youtian ghosts and gods have lost their minds, and the monk has also run away, naturally no one can stop Huai Xu.

The shadow of Huai Xu is in front of the body, and the shadow guides Huai Xu to Liu Ziyuan's Taoist temple. This is the stronghold of the White Lotus Sect in Jinhua, and the countless treasures that Liu Ziyuan searched for are hidden in the temple.

Huai Xu set off a gust of wind and ransacked the Taoist temple, leaving only the receipts and letters left by Liu Ziyuan in collusion with officials and businessmen, and the matter was shaken out in the wind.

Hearing the beautiful maidservant that Liu Ziyuan had taken by force, there were great joy and great sorrow. On the second day, someone sued the officials, and then arrested a group of bureaucratic merchants, which made the prefect a moderate contribution.

Another large sum of money was added, and Huai Xu put the money in the account of Lan Ruoxiang, hoping that everyone can continue to expand the business.

Huai Xu had already vaguely sensed it. He might have lived in Jinhua not long ago, and the business of the incense shop would grow.

After returning to Montenegro, suppressing all the ghosts in the shadows at Lanruo Temple, Huai Xu practiced with peace of mind. In addition to saving ghosts and carving jade plaques, he listened to Zhai Yangsheng giving lectures to little ghosts and ghosts.

In a blink of an eye, it is the New Year.

The old year was bid farewell to the sound of firecrackers, and lights were added everywhere in the world. Lan Ruoxiang closed the door in the name of returning home for the festival, and Rong Niang returned to Montenegro with ghosts, big and small.

In addition to the girls in the incense walk, there are other monsters who are responsible for building roads and bridges to accumulate external skills.

The most prosperous scenery in the world is the most difficult time for ghosts.There are the most human beings in the world, and the New Year is the beginning of a year. The world is full of yang energy, and the heavens and humans take advantage of luck. All ghosts and snakes will be rejected.

Except for the ancestors who can enjoy some incense, the other ghosts can only stay away from the world and flee to the mountains.

Huaixu's ghost market is not open yet. On this day full of masculinity and righteousness, goblins and ghosts are eager to bury themselves in the soil and never come out again. No matter how lively the ghost market is, few ghosts will come here.

There is no blessing to enjoy the New Year's Eve in the world, but it is not silent on the Montenegro.There are quite a lot of souls on the mountain, and when it comes to Chinese New Year, they still retain their old habits.

The ghost market is not open to the public, but inside Montenegro, there is still joy.

This festival has no meaning to ghosts, but joy and hope will always give meaning to this ordinary day.

Huai Xu put the engraved jade plaques in his purse, and distributed one to each of his subordinates.Girls can use it to warm and nourish their bodies, and other ghosts can also use it to practice.

Even if he wasn't under Huai Xu's subordinates, Huai Xu also prepared a small gift for the ghosts who settled in the Black Mountain, and every year passed like this.

Bai Xianzhi rushed back on New Year's Eve, travel-stained, with the smell of frost on his body, but his expression was extremely happy.

Huai Xu said, "I'm so happy, is it because I've finished my work?"

Bai Xianzhi laughed, and took out a scroll from his sleeve. As soon as the scroll was torn, the sealed logs filled the yard.

Bai Xianzhi said: "Senior Brother, Happy New Year."

All kinds of wood contain various thoughts, and these kind and moving thoughts gather together, lighting up the entire courtyard in Huai Xu's vision.

Bai Xianzhi is like a candle, exuding joyful light.

Huai Xu laughed, a smile that melted from his heart flowed from his eyes, as warm as spring, and he said: "Happy New Year, I dedicate it."

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the wolf ghost pulled over the chariot that was used before, and the chariot was full of resentment, moving like a human face on the chariot. The chariot that was once built with the blood and bones of the enemy has been around for a long time. Haven't used it.

The world is too big, big and small are always relative, the bigger the world, the smaller the people.

And the small ones, if they want to gain a sense of security, they must become strong, or learn to pretend.Cruelty is a way to become stronger for Lulan Ghost King, but it is a layer of camouflage for Huai Xu.

But now that Huai Xu is strong and tenacious, this layer of disguise is no longer needed.

Huai Xu put his hand on the chariot and said, "Relieve."

Strands of flames crawled down from Huai Xu's sleeve, igniting the chariot, and instantly the chariot turned into a red lotus.

In the flames, there seemed to be a few faces flying with the flames, and finally became invisible.

Huai Xu looked at the raging flames and said silently in his heart: "Goodbye."

On the second day, Bai Xianzhi began to help Huai Xu build the chariot.Wearing a single suit, rolling up the sleeves, planing wood, wedging, carving, etc., are all made by Bai Xian.

He often lost his mind, and when he put his hand on a piece of wood, he seemed to be able to hear the story in it, that was his story.

When Bai Xianzhi finished the chariot and put it on the wolf ghost's saddle, Bai Xianzhi was stunned for a long time.

When he recovered, Huai Xu gently lowered his back and tied his hair in a jade crown.

"Congratulations on becoming an adult, offer it."

Bai Xianzhi raised his head and found that he was already a little taller than Huai Xu, and when he stood facing each other, he could see Huai Xu's eyelashes drooping.

grown up.

The author has something to say: the smeared heresy refers to Dazizaitian, and Mahakala has two appearances, the evil aspect is the wrathful aspect of Dazizatian, and the good aspect is in charge of wealth.

I have to drive home tomorrow morning, get up at [-]:[-] (?_?)

I want the baby to die, and the baby still gets motion sickness