Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

"Friend Luo, that Tan..."

The words were full of anxiety, but when the Taoist priest who opened the door looked at Fellow Daoist Luo who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, but spouting blood, his body froze, and he raised his hand to wipe his fair and tender face inadvertently.

He looks like he is only 25 or 120 now, just young.But in fact, he is [-] years old.

Back then, he was just a little Taoist who was refining medicine under Zhong Wen.Although Zhong Wen entered the world, he abided by some clear rules and precepts. Although there is a saying in the secular world that he is a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, he didn't get any benefits because of his mediocre talent.After Zhong Wen passed away, he followed his big brother Zhang Gui and lived a prosperous and prosperous life in the world.

Later, he found out that Zhang Guixiu practiced sorcery, but he didn't care much about it, and even became ambitious.When he was chased by the so-called Xuanmen decent sects, he sneaked into the room of others, stole some secret books and magic weapons, and left in feign death.

He hid in the deep mountains and old forests to study, and later joined the world to practice.But after all, he was not as talented as Zhang Gui. He was injured in a ritual ceremony and was struck straight by the thunder.

But after all, the sky did not kill him, and he met Luo Daoyou at the mass grave during his narrow escape.

He couldn't see the origin of Fellow Daoist Luo, but his strength was extremely strong.He, Zhong Xueli, had worked under Zhong Wen and Zhang Gui at any rate, and he still had the discernment to see this point.And under the guidance of Fellow Daoist Luo, he has indeed lived younger and younger, and his cultivation base has also become higher and higher.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhong Xueli settled down, stepped inside, handed over the handkerchief, and said cautiously: "Fellow Daoist Luo, I am afraid that Tan Li broke the formation."

"District..."

Gritting his teeth, Fellow Daoist Luo rubbed his head with pride, feeling the sensation of rubbing the protruding hair on his forehead, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "It's just an ant, don't mind. Is it true that I am dead? We couldn’t get through the test ten years ago. Now, isn’t there nothing wrong?”

Hearing this, Zhong Xueli's flustered heart became calmer, as if he had found the backbone.After he met Fellow Daoist Luo, both of them were seriously injured, so they went to the northeast to practice.After all, it's freezing cold over there, and the incense in Taoist temples is not flourishing.

Turning into the appearance of an ordinary Baojiaxian, they accumulated some merits, and in the end they carefully selected the Baijia.Over the past few decades, using the Bai family has also restored the cultivation base.And as the Bai family entered Beijing, Zhong Xueli also found his old friend Zhang Gui, and finally under the guidance of fellow Taoist Luo, they used Zhang Gui conveniently.

Now Zhang Gui is dead, but they are still living comfortably.

"Fellow Daoist Luo is right, it is Pindao who has lost his sense of normalcy." Zhong Xueli bowed to accompany him, watching the man's expression, seeing the blood red that the man hadn't wiped away, and he was still a little worried, "But you opposite……"

"Backlash?" Fellow Daoist Luo chuckled when he heard the words, "How could it be? Do you remember what Pindao used as an introduction back then?"

After finishing speaking, Fellow Daoist Luo looked at the elm-headed man, with a trace of impatience in his eyes, and slowly added: "What is painted on the round fan?"

After going on like this, Zhong Xueli also thought of it, his heart skipped a beat twice, and he said in a trembling voice: "This... after Fellow Daoist Luo managed it back then, I put the carp into the release pond of Guoqing Temple according to your instructions. .”

"So just relax. I'm definitely not backlash today. Maybe it's because Jia Amnesty, the Jia family's changed temperament, had some adventures, which made the heavens angry and warned me." Fellow Daoist Luo said, his eyes were bright. In a haze, "If Brother Dao hadn't sent a letter to warn me, now it's not time to go through the injustice, the luck of the Jia family..."

It was suddenly cold in the room.

Zhong Xueli shivered.

Raising his hand to rub his forehead again, Fellow Daoist Luo said quietly: "What happened to Ma Daopo? Have you broken into the Ninth Prince's mansion?"

The formation that Zhang Gui had set up earlier went against Shi 78, but the Ninth Prince was rescued by Tan Li at the end.What this implies is self-evident to anyone who knows some evil techniques.

Nine out of ten princes are people from the lower world, emperors.

Since he wants to become an official and steal the fortune of the country, of course befriending the next emperor is one of the shortcuts.

Not to mention, now they can be said to be sending charcoal in a timely manner.

However, thinking about it, it's strange that Jia She didn't make friends with the Ninth Prince, but surrounded a lifeless old dragon, and even Tan Li, that little demon.

"According to Ma Daopo, then..." Zhong Xueli told in a low voice, when someone put his hand to his mouth and made a silent movement.

"No matter how good the nose of that little demon dog is, it's probably useless." Fellow Daoist Luo said, looking in the direction of Guoqing Temple faintly, seeing the blood-red aura soaring into the sky, and smiling.

Guoqing Temple dares to lead the country, claiming that the country is Qing, and the temple will be built, so it is also somewhat capable.

Therefore, he threw one of his stand-in puppets into the release pool. Even if it was exposed, unless the Buddha appeared, he might not be able to find a trace of clues.

But now, no one in the Taoist practice world knows that since the end of the Dharma Era, the gods have already opened up a realm full of aura, and they are happy, who still cares about things.

Saints above the nine heavens: "..."

"Who dares to take my head!" Zu Long used to watch the live broadcast while recharging his energy while sending messages. Looking at this scene, and then looking at the distorted face of the saint, he felt extremely happy for a while!

"This is the Three Thousand Worlds created by you yourself!"

"In the future, you must leave a name for doing good deeds, don't learn from Lei Feng!"

"Otherwise, take a look, you can't get a good one after working so hard!"

After finishing speaking, the ancestral dragon that had raised the gods turned into its original form again, majestic and full of air, holding the "screen" with its two paws, leaving an extremely arrogant dragon chant at the crowd, and plunged back into the Dragon Palace.

Saints: "..."

"I have something to say." Tongtian couldn't help it first, "It's getting cold, let's come to a doomsday world and let these bastards be brainwashed."

Their saints are dedicated to supporting the sun day and night, supporting the meager aura between the heaven and the earth, but the result in exchange is so sad.

The lead guide nodded in response.Even an evil monster in this world dares to run wild in their Buddhism, if they don't deal with it, they will be sorry for Angry King Kong!

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Not only the big bosses who founded the Buddhist sect above were angry, but also the monks in Guoqing Temple were also angry.Master Yanhui looked at the blood in the release pond, and the black mist could be seen with the naked eye, if not for the support of the little novice, he would have passed out immediately.

As the saying goes, "Among all other sins, killing is the most serious, and among all merits, releasing life is the most important." The Freeing Life Pool is the most important tool for Buddhism to embody compassion and educate the world.

Now this holy place, which symbolizes the compassion of all beings, is full of evil spirits and blood is boiling, like a purgatory on earth.

"It's a crime, it's just..." Master Yanhui said tremblingly, "No precepts, go...to ask for relics, and save the undead first."

"Amitabha." All the monks present clasped together in agreement.

As soon as Tan Li arrived at Xicheng Avenue with his people, his footsteps froze. He looked at the relic floating in the air, exuding a warm light, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds wafting in his ears. The voice was distracting, as if it could make people abandon everything Distracting thoughts, calm and calm, like a child who has just arrived in the world of mortals.

purely.

clean.

Jia Jing followed Tan Li's line of sight, looked at the black mist wrapped in blood red not far away, his complexion was green and black, and asked in a low voice, "Is Guoqing Temple being used again?"

After all, lessons learned.

Before Zhang Gui became a Taoist priest, he was the junior master Xuanxiang of Guoqing Temple.

"It should be that the Freeing Life Pool was destroyed," Tan Li withdrew his gaze, and said in a deep voice, "Take people first and go to Guoqing Temple to guard them. I'm afraid we won't be able to track down the clues in Xicheng. I'll take Jia She and the others to Guoqing Temple. The time has come together. The man behind the scenes is also a man who loves to shed the golden cicada's shell. All the crimes are imposed on the animals in the release pool."

After finishing speaking, Tan Li bowed in the direction of the release pool and left without turning his head. His figure was so fast that Jia Jing didn't even think about other things, and hurriedly mobilized his staff.

Although the eldest prince was one step behind Jia Jing and the others, he still rushed over panting.

"A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall!" Jia Jing looked at a "troublemaker" in his busy schedule, with extremely complicated emotions, blurted out, and said in a cold voice, "Now the situation is unknown, Guoqing Temple has another accident, can you Can't you have a little desire to survive?"

The two of them from the Jia family are still staying at home peacefully.

"Jia Jing, whether this king is the prince or not, that is also King An." The eldest prince looked cold, "This king would rather die than shrink back and be a turtle."

"Besides, these evil spirits are crooked, but they have different means. In terms of evil, can they play with the emperor's house?" The eldest prince shook his sleeves, and said proudly with his innate dignity: "West city is handed over to you!" Me, you lead the team to Guoqing Temple. This is an order."

Jia Jing fixedly glanced at the eldest prince, bowed to salute, "Be careful."

After speaking, he turned and left without hesitation.

Clasping his fists in front of his chest, the eldest prince withdrew his gaze from watching Jia Jing leave, and looked up at the sky, which was gray and gray.

This is the world he sees after asking to open his yin and yang eyes.

this world……

To use the buzzwords in today's rich and idle circles - my territory, listen to me.

In Da Zhou's territory in his old Situ's house, no matter whether it is a human, a ghost or a demon, they all have to kneel and submit!