My Taoist Temple is trending again

Nengren snorted coldly, and said to Shandao, "Shandao, this little Taoist priest called you an old bald donkey."

Shandao: ...

Xu Qingmu: ...

This man is really shameless.

At this point, there is no need to hide anything. Neng Ren completely tore off his hypocritical monk mask, and he changed completely. He asked with a more sinister expression, "Where is my Buddha statue?"

Xu Qingmu threw the charred Buddha statue on the ground.

Xia Ziming looked at the Buddha statue in a daze, and then at Nengren. He already had a bad guess in his heart. His eyes flickered, and he said with difficulty: "What's going on?"

Nengren sneered and said, "You want an answer? Young people, it's not necessarily bad to be confused for a lifetime."

Xia Ziming always felt that telling this matter would overturn his three views, but he still nodded.

Nengren said: "I have been practicing Buddha for so many years. I am 50 years old and I am still a poor old monk who will be blinded by begging for money. The Buddha said that life is suffering and the cause of the past life comes back, and I practice the blessings of the future life. But what is the difference between the past life and the future life and my present life? Relationship? I don’t want to live that kind of life, why can’t I be an eminent monk respected by all people?”

Nengren stared at Xia Ziming again, and said: "You... a five-year-old child with no merits and virtues, how can you have such luck? Opening roads in the mountains, building bridges in the water, life is smooth. You have This luck is only beneficial to you personally, but if that luck belongs to me, I will definitely make good use of it. Have you seen it? Lingxing Temple is so prosperous now, and I don’t know how many believers have benefited. Yao Fumo, what did you do wrong? Even if a kid like Xia Ziming has such a fortune, can he be like me?"

Xu Qingmu was shocked by his shamelessness, and widened his eyes and said: "You still think you are quite reasonable, so why have you done so many bad things? The college entrance examination fraud case, Mingyuan Temple used ghosts to deceive believers to worship you are all you Is it your idea? There must be more disgusting things that we don’t know about, can you figure it out yourself, you are a villain!"

Nengren said without shame: "I don't think I'm doing evil. Why are people who don't have a bad heart afraid of falling on the bridge? As for the others, I'm not helping them practice. The Buddha made them suffer in this life and pay for their blessings in the past."

He'd make excuses for himself.

It's not that he doesn't know the Dharma and the principles, but that he has become obsessed with cultivation, and he has integrated the Dharma and the principles in his heart, so he twisted them to justify his actions.

"You... how could you do that!" Xia Ziming, who suddenly knew the truth, almost fainted. He was really hit hard, and even his mind was a little dizzy, so he repeated "how could you do that?" .

Nengren didn't even look at him, but said confidently: "What else do you want to know, I will tell you today, so that you can understand."

Several people didn't speak, and they all looked at Xia Ziming with concern, for fear that this simple young man would not be able to bear it.

"Hey! Look at me!" Nengren said angrily, "Look at me, I'm talking!"

Several people turned their heads to look at him, and Nengren continued to say angrily: "Do you know that people like you are really annoying. Some people are born with great talents, some people are born with great luck, and some people are born with wealth. As for me, my parents threw me at the gate of the temple just after I was born. I was a child..."

"Wait a minute." Xu Qingmu raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and then said with a serious face, "We don't have time to listen to the mental journey of a perverted villain. Who cares how you became like this, you are bad Bad, talk about the tragic fate of childhood shadows."

Neng Ren widened his eyes and said angrily, "I..."

Xu Qingmu interrupted mercilessly again, covered his ears and said, "If you don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant the scriptures."

Nengren: ...

Shandao:? ? ?

Song Jue smiled all over his face, looking at Xu Qingmu tenderly.

Ah, so cute.

After a while, the corner of Nengren's mouth twitched in anger, he let out a loud shout, then put his palms together and raised his head to the west and said: "Disciple Nengren, I respectfully invite King Fuming!"

Following his words, a wind rose around him, entangled with the hem of his cassock and fluttered around him.

This is the decision to fight.

It seems that this Nengren really has two skills, and he can still borrow the strength of King Ming.

Shandao looked serious, and immediately clasped his hands together and said: "All the gods and Buddhas have their own supernatural powers. Brahma King, give me supernatural power."

As soon as the words fell, the Qianzhi in his hand, which was originally only the length of a palm, suddenly enlarged to half a person's height, and emitted a dazzling golden light.

"Uh, everyone borrows their strength..." Xu Qingmu was a little embarrassed, thinking that if he said "I don't need to borrow", would it be a bit arrogant.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Qingmu said seriously, "Okay, then I'll borrow it too."

Song Jue took a step forward understandingly, Xu Qingmu grabbed his tie directly, pulled him in front of him suddenly, and sucked hard on his fair neck.

Shandao:? ? ?

Nengren: ...

Just use your strength to make a sudden show of yours!

Then Xu Qingmu let go of Song Jue, and his whole body was thriving like a sapling after being irrigated.

Nengren was furious and said, "You are playing with me!"

After finishing speaking, Nengren stretched out his hand to Xu Qingmu.

Xia Ziming was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!"

When he yelled, a cloud of black air suddenly appeared on Nengren's head, and Nengren in Dapingdi fell down with a "slap" and knelt down in front of the four people opposite him.

The atmosphere became awkward for a while, and everyone quietly looked at Nengren who was kneeling.

Slowing down, Xu Qingmu said: "It's still early for Chinese New Year, so you don't have to be so polite."

Nengren's backlash against luck has already begun, and this is the fate of going against the Chosen Son with excellent luck...

Everything today made Neng Ren extremely angry, he wanted to tear these people apart right now!He pointed tremblingly at the four people across from him, struggling to stand up, but he didn't succeed, he just felt his breath hit his chest, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground covering his heart, gasping for breath with difficulty.

Xu Qingmu blinked in bewilderment, Song Jue immediately took a step forward, and said seriously: "Master, Xu Qingmu is not next to you, I'm watching, don't touch porcelain."

Nengren: ...

After thinking for a while, Song Jue said, "It's high blood pressure or a sudden heart problem. After all, I'm not young. It's not good for old people to be so angry."

Nengren: ￥%@￥￥*()...

The corners of his mouth twitched crazily, he seemed to want to swear, but he just couldn't say it, and was so angry by Song Jue that he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Shandao had been doing the preparations for the fight for a long time, but Neng Ren fainted.

Shandao had never encountered such a situation, and he was still holding the huge juvenile in his hand, and said at a loss: "That's, that's it? Then what should we do now?"

Song Jue said: "Send it to the hospital first, it's very troublesome to be entangled by this kind of old man."

Shandao was in a daze, feeling that something was wrong.

Xu Qingmu took the time to call Wang San and briefly explained the current situation, and asked him to find two reliable people to go to the hospital to guard Nengren. of.

Because it is a large-scale performance, the organizer's first aid measures are well prepared. The ambulance and medical personnel are in the venue and rushed over in 3 minutes.

A group of people surrounded the door, looking at the bustle and being confused.

Isn't this a rock festival?Why do two monks and a Taoist suddenly appear, and the old monk is still unconscious? What kind of magical plot is this?

Everyone was dumbfounded, feeling that something was wrong.

After Nengren was dragged away, Xia Ziming recovered from his shock.He touched his neck, still unable to believe that Master Nengren, whom he had respected since childhood, was such a person.

His eyes were flushed, he covered his face and bent down tiredly, without speaking for a long time.

Shandao comforted, "Young Master Xia, you can cry if you want to."

But Xia Ziming didn't cry. After a long time, he raised his pale face and said, "So... is this matter... over?"

Xu Qingmu replied: "Not yet, Nengren may have committed other crimes, and the authorities should investigate. And he hasn't been punished yet, he has caused you so much misery, how can he be so cheap. "

There was another silence, and after a long time Xia Ziming said: "I have survived well for so many years, and I will be fine in the future."

He is still the strong and optimistic self, even if he suddenly encountered such a big blow and change, he still couldn't shake his heart.

Perhaps this is the reason for his excellent luck, a garbage man like Nengren will never understand.

Xia Ziming didn't want to mention Nengren's matter again, and said: "You should watch the performance later."

He has already begun to divert his attention and adjust his emotions.

The other three complied.

Xia Ziming laughed again, and said, "Then... I... want to be quiet now."

The three of them quietly exited the lounge, leaving space for Xia Ziming, and went directly to the auditorium.

The sky was getting dark, and the music festival was in the second half. The most popular bands had finished their performances, and many spectators left the venue. The atmosphere was already past its peak.

And the performance of the Running Band was the second to last, and the remaining audience all wanted to see the last band, and no one came for them.

Therefore, when Xu Qingmu and the others arrived at the auditorium, they saw that many audience members were playing with their mobile phones.

When the running band came on stage, there were few cheers.The four young people on the stage are not even as eye-catching as the monks and priests in the audience.

Shandao and Xu Qingmu were very anxious, Shandao whispered: "Amitabha, the running band is really great, why don't the audience wait a little longer?"

Song Jue said in a low voice, "Don't worry, just look at the purple air on his head."

Only then did Xu Qingmu and Shandao feel a little relieved.

Xia Ziming's eyes were still red, and the bruises on his neck were still obvious. When he introduced their band to the audience, his voice was very hoarse.

The big man with flowery arms next to Xu Qingmu didn't raise his head, and kept sending messages with his mobile phone.

Xu Qingmu couldn't bear it any longer, turned his head and said to the big guy with flowery arms, "Look at the Running Band, I've heard their lead singer's song, it's really great."

The big man with flowery arms glanced up and said, "I don't know him. This kind of young man just broke up after playing for two days. What good songs can he have? I'm a senior rock music lover, and I won't be easily touched, let alone Waste of voice screaming for these youngsters."

Xu Qingmu was helpless and sighed slightly.

On the stage, the performance of the running band has already begun.

Xia Ziming's fingertips quickly swept across the strings, and a burst of intense melody exploded with the restless drumbeat, instantly igniting the tone of the song.Xia Ziming used his hoarse voice to the microphone, and sang a loud and long first song.

The lyrics are unclear, maybe there are no specific lyrics at all, just a vague cry, with great anger and unwillingness.

Everyone was shocked by this sound, and the audience suddenly fell silent for a second, and when the end of Xia Ziming's first sound fell, shouts suddenly rang out.

Before the cheering crowd could recover from the shock of the first sound, Xia Ziming started the next song.

His throat was injured today, which should have been detrimental to his singing, but his hoarse and broken voice is especially attractive today, and it just tells the unyieldingness in his heart. That singing voice can make people feel his positive attitude towards fate over the years struggle.

His creation is excellent, and his singing skills are also superb. He has suffered a huge blow just now, and his emotional expression has reached its peak. In this full of emotions, no one is not infected.

So all the spectators got into this emotion and shouted together with him. Some spectators who walked to the door all turned back, and the balcony of the opposite residential area was slowly filled with people, and the cheers came overwhelmingly, almost To turn this land upside down.

The environment at the scene is getting hotter and hotter, even reaching the climax of this rock music festival.

And beside Xu Qingmu, the big man with flower arms who said that he would not be touched just now has completely fallen into madness, roaring crazily at the top of his lungs, Xu Qingmu can't even hear the voice on the stage, his ears are all his. shout.

At the end of the first song, the big man with flowery arms took off his shirt and waved it, shouting maniacally: "My God! Run! Run! Xia Ziming! Ziming! Mom is here! Look at mom, Ziming !"

Xu Qingmu:? ? ?