The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

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Qi Ze smiled and said: "Red flowers, white lotus root and green lotus leaves, the three religions were originally one family. Our Buddhism also has thunderous means. When encountering a treacherous and evil person, we should send them to reincarnation. Otherwise, how can we show the feeling of retribution?" meaning?"

Kugen old Taoist thought: "This guy is a killer!" He said: "Could it be that there are disciples from the Great Bodhi Temple wandering here. The old Taoist has the courage to ask the master to meet King Zhenbei in the palace. The prince will be happy if he knows."

Qi Cheng also said with a smile: "Master has traveled in the world of mortals. This Youzhou City is the most powerful city in the north. You can make a career here, and please appreciate it, Master." Mine is the murderer, if he dares to go to the palace, why not find an opportunity to overthrow him!"

Qi Ze rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "That's fine! I'm here for the first time, and I'm about to see the prosperity of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, so I can see if the Zhenbei King has the appearance of a king or not!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qi Cheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and secretly shouted: "This fellow is a crazy monk! How dare you find out whether the King of Zhenbei has the spirit of a real dragon!" But the old man Kugen became vigilant and thought to himself "Could it be that the Great Bodhi Temple sent this guy out to monitor the princes, and really want to meddle in the matter of seizing the throne? This matter must be reported to the door as soon as possible!"

The old man Kugen invited Qi Ze to leave, but Qi Ze found it inconvenient to leave. Instead, he found a coffin shop and ordered more than ten coffins from the boss. Please ask the Taoist chief to help me!"

Qi Cheng was furious in his stomach, but he couldn't figure out Qi Ze's intentions. He only thought that he was testing himself, so he had no choice but to hold back and took out dozens of taels of silver, threw it to the coffin shop owner, and shouted: "Is that enough?"

Seeing the murderous expression on the young Taoist priest's face, the boss was so frightened that his face was crooked, and he said: "Enough! Enough!"

Qi Ze instructed him: "The coffin will be laid tonight, and then go to the post house to engulf the corpse, and bring it to the gate of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion early in the morning, and I will wait for you there."

When the boss heard that the dead man was going to be taken to the palace, his old face was about to crack, and he didn't dare to speak. The old man Kugen waved his hand, and said: "Listen to this master's order, I will take you to the palace early in the morning, don't worry, I will never implicate you!"

Qi Ze said with a smile to Qi Cheng: "The fact that these benefactors have coffins to live in can be regarded as the merit of fellow daoists. They have knowledge under the spring, and maybe their souls will come back. Come to thank you fellow daoists!"

Qi Cheng had an unspeakable shock, he just wanted to slap this guy to death, fearing that this crazy monk would not be inferior to him, so he had to bear it for the time being.

After completing the burial of the caravan, Qi Ze followed Kugen, his teacher and apprentice, to the Zhenbei Palace. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, he deliberately sighed: "What a magnificent mansion!"

The old man Kugen laughed and said, "One side of the princes suppresses the north, so there must be something in the air!" Unexpectedly, Qi Ze sneered again: "The wine and meat of the Zhumen stinks, and the road is frozen to death!" Choking the old man Kugen half to death, With luck in his belly, he also wanted to kill this unrestrained mad monk.

Qi Ze stretched lazily, and said: "Young monk won't go in, and I have to wait for the coffin shop owner to deliver the body."

Kugen said in an old way: "Master, if you don't go in, how can you introduce the prince for you?"

Qi Ze said: "Don't worry! Don't worry! After fighting all night, you should recover some vitality." He sat in lotus position on the stone steps of the palace, practiced the little non-phase meditation skill, and left.

Seeing his posture, the old man Kugen said to Qi Cheng, "This person has received the true instruction!"

Qi Cheng secretly made a decapitation gesture, the old man Kugen shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Great Bodhi Temple!" Qi Cheng's heart shuddered, and the master and apprentice went back to the palace to report to King Zhenbei.

With the guidance of a bitter and experienced Taoist, even if Qi Ze acted carelessly, the soldiers and servants who guarded the palace would not dare to chase him away rashly, so they had to let him go.

After an hour, there was the sound of horseshoes, and the coffin shop owner brought two assistants and drove several large carts, and more than ten coffins were neatly arranged on the cart.

When the servants of the palace saw the coffin, they immediately became vigilant and wanted to drive it away. Qi Ze suddenly opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time!" He rushed out and landed on the carriage.

When the coffin shop owner saw the majestic palace, his legs became weak, and when he saw the beggar sitting beside him, he forced a smile and said, "Brother, let's..."

Qi Ze waved his hand and said, "Go! Go out of the city!" He pointed at a soldier on duty casually, and said, "You come too!"

The soldier said: "The last general still has an important position in his body." Seeing Qi Cheng walk out suddenly, he said, "Follow this master!" The celebrity in front of him didn't dare to disobey his orders, so he had to lead a horse out and follow behind the convoy.

Qi Cheng said with a smile to Qi Ze Jishou: "My master asks the master to bury these people, and then come to the palace to meet the prince, and please don't leave, the master."

Qi Ze smiled and said: "Don't worry, the little monk and the benefactor are very close, and we will definitely come back!"

Several carts rushed to the gate of the city, escorted by the guards of the palace, and they did not encounter the slightest difficulty, and they easily left the city~www.readwn.com~ I found a hill, all of which were poor and powerless people in Youzhou City. The place of burial.

But seeing bones exposed in the wild, being dragged by wild dogs for food, ordinary people live in poverty, where there is no coffin to hold their bodies, most of them are wrapped in a straw mat and buried in a pit.

Qi Ze sighed, found an open space, buried everyone in the caravan, and ordered the coffin shop owner to get out of the car and dig a hole, even the soldier was no exception.

The people did not dare to resist the order, so they had to dig a hole to bury people in a well-behaved manner. Qi Ze ordered them to gather up the remaining bones and bury them again. He was busy talking about the past half a day before the work was roughly completed.

Several people were tired, their backs were sore and their backs were weak. Seeing that Qi Ze didn't move at all, they suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recite Buddhist mantras.

As soon as the "Curse of Rebirth" came out, the power of the spell vibrated in the void, and there was a gust of wind immediately above the hill of the barren grave, and there seemed to be the sound of howling ghosts and gods, scaring the owner of the coffin shop and the guards of the palace to kneel on the ground , nicknamed "Taoist, Buddha", and called father and mother.

Qi Ze continued to recite the "Mantra of Rebirth" back and forth, with a faint light of Buddha on his body, and his face was truly merciful and compassionate, just like a Buddha coming to this world.

Seeing this, the coffin shop owner yelled wildly: "My dear boy! This is the birth of a real Buddha!" ​​He turned to Qi Ze and kowtowed back and forth.

After reciting the "Rebirth Mantra" seven to forty-nine times, Qi Ze finally received the Buddha's light and supernatural powers, sighed, shook his clothes and stood up. According to the photo, a little radiance is emitted.

The shopkeeper grabbed Qi Ze, took out dozens of taels of silver, and stammered: "My Lord Buddha, you always have eminent monks who practice! You can't accept this small amount of money, or it will damage your virtue!" Qi Ze said : "This is the money I spent to buy the coffin with you, why don't you accept it?"