Buddha mouth dragon heart

The monks in the conference room discussed it, although they were all shocked, but they still haven't figured out what this has to do with the siege of the temple.

Jingyuan turned off the video on the computer, turned off the projector, and asked his assistant to open all the curtains. He put down the mouse, drank a sip of tea, and said, "Everyone is meditating in the temple, and I don't know the society outside. It’s complicated, this video has been posted on the Internet, and the hit rate is still rising, to put it bluntly, our abbot has become a celebrity now.”

Speaking of this, Jingyuan sighed, maybe he has passed the initial stage of surprise and anger, he looks very calm now, but he looks a little tired, troubled by such things, anyone feels tired.

"Celebrities? What's the relationship between celebrities and the monastery? To see celebrities, why are these ordinary people so boring." Jing Xing complained, and glanced out of the window, and there was a dark place on the other side of the river in the distance.

Jingyuan smiled wryly, turning the glass teacup in his hand, "I'm afraid it's not just to come and see!" He said with a long sigh.

Everyone still didn't quite understand, they looked at each other and talked in low voices.

Jingjue tapped his fingers on the table and thought for a while, then said: "I just saw that the picture was processed, the master used internal force to separate the two fighting benefactors, you can't see it when you use internal force, you just feel it. The two were shaken away, but it was impossible to see the white light appearing, this is too weird, too similar to a TV series, this is clearly intentional, the purpose..." He touched his bald head, but couldn't figure it out for a while. .

Jingyuan nodded, and reached out to give the cup that she drank half of the tea to the assistant beside her. The assistant went to the water dispenser and filled it with hot water, then sent it back to Jingyuan, touching the hot glass with her fingers, Jingyuan continued: "The purpose is very clear. It is to prove to the outside world that Master Botan does exist, and he is different from ordinary people. He knows magic. No one has ever really photographed Master Botan's true face before, and this In the next video, Master Botan has a clear face and boundless mana."

"But what good will it do them?" Some people still don't understand.

"Maybe it's newsworthy." Jingyuan has frequent contact with the outside world and knows the temptation of money to people these days.

"If it's really those good reporters, I guess they won't leave easily, and the days to come will be troublesome. Before, those reporters refused to leave here in order to see the abbot. If it wasn't for something wrong, they would die and faint again. Big movie, those people won’t leave yet! Now they’re all coming up again, it’s really annoying!” Jing Jue shook his head, slid his hand on the table with his cheeks poked, and rested his head on his arm, “There is no such thing as a peaceful day gone."

"Do those people really believe that there are ghosts and monsters in this world? Do they think it's... abnormal for Master to know magic?" Jing Xing put it mildly, frowning worriedly.

"This is exactly what I'm worried about, so I don't know how to tell the abbot about this matter." Jing Yuan raised his head and looked at everyone, "I invite everyone here, and I want everyone to give me some advice."

"Uncle Master, do you think you can hide this matter from Master?" Jingjue's muffled voice came from his arms, and he sat up slowly. He ran in panting.

The monk's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he stammered for a long time, "Wai Wai Wai... Chong Chong, that... Come in, come in!"

Jing Yuan was relatively calm, and she knew something serious had happened by the monk's appearance, but she still said in a deep voice, "Speak clearly slowly."

Jingjue glanced out of the window, then squinted his eyes and stood up from his seat. He came to the window, and he couldn't see clearly, but he still saw many people jumping into the river and then climbing up the mountain gate. rushed to the mountain.

"Master, those people rushed up the mountain. It seems that the police can't stop them anymore. These people don't look like ordinary people." Jing Jue said and ran out of the meeting room.

Jing Yuan patted her bald head, got up and rushed out of the meeting room, a group of people followed, no one knew what those people wanted to do when they broke into the temple.

It will take some time to climb from the river bank at the foot of the mountain to the temple halfway up the mountain. During this period, Jingjue gathered some monks who know kung fu in the temple in case of emergency.

There was a lot of movement in the temple, and the monks were in a hurry, which alarmed the guests who were still in the temple, but no matter how the guests inquired, the monks in the temple were tight-lipped and refused to say anything, just let them rest in peace just fine.

Jin Yan was standing by the window, holding steaming coffee in his hand, gently sniffing the strong aroma in the cup, watching the tense atmosphere of the monks outside the window, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated first, and then made a quiet piano sound. He turned his head to look at the lit screen of the mobile phone, and Xia Xiaopeng's photo flashed on it.

Jin Yan walked over unhurriedly, picked up the phone and swiped it, and the phone was stuck to his ear.

Xia Xiaopeng's joyful voice sounded, with an element of asking for credit, "Brother Jin, I have done all the things you told me, so give me some credit."

Jin Yan hummed, hung up the phone without saying anything, Xia Xiaopeng on the other end of the phone frowned, and hummed dissatisfiedly, "I'm so stingy in complimenting me, and I didn't ask for a reward."

Jin Yan put down his phone and walked back to the window. He took a sip of his coffee, which was a little hot. The temperature was just right, and the rich aroma of the coffee was released.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in his field of vision, still wearing the plain white robes that were different from ordinary monks, and the silver Zen staff shining brightly in the sun.

Undoubtedly that person was Pu Tan, he must have discovered the turmoil in the temple before he came out, he was not close to Jin Yi's window on the third floor, but Jin Yi could clearly feel the gaze from Pu Tan, the sight The time of the stop was very short, it can be said to be fleeting, but Jin Yan's heart beat faster for this.

Jin Yan was no longer in the mood to continue drinking coffee, he drank all the hot coffee with his neck up, turned around and walked out of the room like someone who had been thirsty for a long time.

Recently, the temple has gradually returned to calm. Putan is considering returning to the meditation room on the top of the mountain to chant scriptures as before, and no longer cares about the affairs of the temple.

He stayed in the temple all the time before because of those fainted people, whose vitality has not yet recovered, so he stayed in the temple all day long to chant scriptures for them.

Today he was chanting sutras in the quiet Buddhist hall as usual, but found that those who listened to his sutras were distracted, and even walked out one after another.

In the end, a little monk was at a loss and told Putan about the incident of someone rushing up the mountain, but Putan left the Buddhist hall only after he found that the matter was not simple.

When he came to the main hall, Botan happened to see Jing Jue leading a group of monks lined up in front of the hall, as if he was about to start a war at any time, he shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that Botan was already standing in front of the Daxiong Palace, Jingyuan knew that the matter could not be concealed, and felt a little regretful. Why not tell his senior brother what he knew about the things that were spread on the Internet as soon as possible, maybe he can come up with something The method, now those who are looking for trouble are about to attack, I don't know how the senior brother will deal with it.

He stepped up the steps in two or three steps, came to Pu Tan's side, and briefly told him what he knew. Pu Tan's handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes were darkened a lot.

Jingyuan secretly looked at Botan's expression, knowing that his brother hated these mundane things the most, but this time he himself was entangled by these mundane people, and he must feel very uncomfortable.

Putan didn't speak, just nodded, he called out to Jingjue who was not far away, and the other party trotted up to Putan, and bowed respectfully, "Amitabha, master, what's the matter?"

"Let them all go back." Putan shook his head a little towards the monks lined up in front, his deep voice was as steady as a rock.

Jing Jue frowned, having different opinions in his heart, he was stunned and didn't respond, but he didn't refute.

Putan was not in a hurry, just patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice that he was fine.These three words seem to have magical powers. Jing Jue, who was frowning just now, nodded immediately, turned around and ran back to the monks, and said a few words to them. After nodding, they lined up and went back to the backyard.

A few minutes later, those who came up from the foot of the mountain rushed into the temple. Although there were monks guarding the gate of the temple, it was difficult to block their way. It is directly over the wall.

Those people are not like ordinary people at all, they are like well-trained soldiers, and they are a bit like robbers. In short, judging from their running speed and neat movements over the wall, they are definitely not ordinary people.

Putan quietly watched those people rush into the temple, rushing towards the Daxiong Hall, all the monks in the temple were secretly ready to fight.

Jing Jue glanced towards the backyard. There were monks he had just obeyed the abbot and sent back. Those people were the best kung fu elites in the monastery. If something really happened, they should rush to help in time.

Jingyuan took a deep breath and calculated in his mind how many people would enter the temple. He roughly estimated that there would always be a hundred or so, and it was still unknown whether there would be more people entering from behind.

An endless stream of people surrounded from all directions, with the stance of wanting to level the Daxiong Palace, which made people feel flustered.

However, things were not as scary as Jingyuan and the others thought. The people who rushed up just now stopped at the steps of the Daxiong Palace. The scattered people gathered together and stood on both sides of the road, like two rows of trees. Stand up straight.

This instant change, before the monks could fully see it, a new change appeared.

In the middle of the road where these people were standing, a man walked slowly. He was wearing a dark gray suit. It's easy to get along with.

He climbed up the stairs, with a smile on his face all the time, looking at Botan, and sizing up the rumored master on the Internet who can use spells to slay demons.

Jingyuan felt that the sight of the visitor had a kind of incomprehensible calculation, which made him very uncomfortable, especially when he saw those people who rushed into the temple and stood on both sides, they were all for this man. It made him hate the man in front of him.

When the person finally climbed the last step and walked towards Botan, Jingyuan took a step forward and put his palms together in front of Botan, "Amitabha, don't you know what's the matter with this benefactor?"

The smile on the man's face deepened, and he imitated Jingyuan and made a gesture of clasping his hands together, "Isn't this a temple? Come down to worship Buddha and burn incense!" He said casually, but his eyes turned to Bodhisattva behind Jingyuan. go.

Putan turned sideways, deliberately giving way to the visitor, so that he could lead into the Daxiong Palace.

Jing Yuan sensed the movement of the senior brother behind him, so she followed him and turned sideways to let the person pass by.

The visitor took a few steps forward, and when he was about to pass by Botan, he suddenly turned to Botan, clasped his hands together and said Amitabha.

Botan also replied that Amitabha did not intend to talk, but the visitor never left, just when Jingyuan was staring at him and could not bear it any longer, Nalai spoke.

"Master Botan? Is this the pure noble army, this time I was entrusted by someone to come to the temple to let the master clear up my doubts?" The pure noble army swept away the people he brought under the steps With a glance, this tiny movement seemed imperceptible, but it had a threatening taste, as if if he didn't give him a satisfactory answer, he would take action.

"Mr. Chun, right? Our abbot, the abbot, always likes to be quiet. If you bring so many people to the temple, you may disturb the Buddha's quietness." Jing Yuan stepped forward to stand between Chunguijun and Botan.

"Buddha is quiet..." Chun Guijun murmured these words, then raised his head suddenly, looked at Jingyuan with a smile, his eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to pierce him, "Is Buddha quiet, or are you afraid of disturbing the quietness of demons?" ?”

The smile on Chun Guijun's face was still there, but there was a serious coldness, Jing Yuan's eyebrows jumped, he was not frightened by his words, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he showed a kind and silly smile, "Pure benefactor, you What do you mean?"

Chun Guijun suddenly smiled easily, as if the cold breath just now did not come from his body, "It's nothing, I just heard some rumors that there are monsters here, but they were all surrendered by the master, so this Cichun came here with a mission, the worldly people have never seen a monster, let alone imagine what it would be like to subdue a monster, so..." His gaze shifted from Jingyuan's surprised face to Botan body.

Bodhisattva was silent, his eyes were lowered, he seemed to be chanting sutras silently, and the beads in his hand were rolling flexibly in his fingers.

"So what? Does Mr. Chun still want to see with his own eyes how the abbot and the abbot subdue demons?" Jing Yuan's voice also cooled down.

Chun Guijun sighed, showing a very helpless look, "This incident actually made me very embarrassed. To be honest, there is a video of the master circulating on the Internet. The magical picture in it has attracted many people. However, it also caused panic among many people. If it is said that there are monsters in this world, it is really unacceptable, but if it is said that there are no monsters in this world, this video is difficult to explain, and some insiders said that this is what he saw with his own eyes. See. So the instructions above, let us take Master back to study it, and then give an explanation to the public and reassure people. By the way, I seem to have not explained my identity. I am a member of the National Academy of Sciences, specializing in biological research. "

Jingyuan was furious when he heard this. This person clearly wanted to capture the abbot, the abbot, and kept talking about monsters, as if Master Botan was a monster, and he said that he studied biology. Brother as a test subject for research?

"Why do you?" Jing Jue walked forward with his eyes wide open, he had been listening for a while, this man was really deceiving people too much.

Chun Guijun glanced at Jingjue, raised his eyebrows and said, "No reason, you should all know Officer Song, he let me in, we can discuss it, as long as the master cooperates, we won't hurt the master .” When he spoke about us, he emphasized his tone, and his eyes were fixed on the people he brought.

Jingyuan and Jingjue understood that what he meant was that the police would not care about this matter, and if they continued to stop him, he would use force to take people by force.

Several people were in a stalemate for a while, and the atmosphere was very tense. Suddenly, a burst of crisp laughter broke the embarrassment. Jin Ni walked out of the Daxiong Palace with casual steps, and asked with a smile: "If you want to go back to study, what should I do?" One of the parties involved, do you have a share to go with?"