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Chapter 145 The one who plotted rebellion was Fahuazong, what does it have to do with my Sanlunzong

In the Zen room of the abbot of Yanxing Temple, the 74-year-old monk with wrinkled face looked down at the very old monk Jizang, slowly turning the rosary in his hand with his eyelids down.

Opposite him, a young monk in a gray robe was standing in the corner of the room with a stunned expression.Under the dim light, the young monk's expression looked uncertain.

"Yifan, since you want to talk about the Zhuangyan Temple, then the old monk will tell you about the Zhuangyan Temple..."

Monk Ji Zang stopped moving the rosary beads in his hands, raised his head and opened his eyes, the eyes hidden under the wrinkles were shining brightly.

"We decided to discuss the matter at the Zhuangyan Temple because Senior Brother Fa Ya assured us that there would be no problem with you, a rising star of the Fahua Sect, surrounded by the Three Thousand Thoughts of One Thought. You two have failed our trust, not only was the meeting recorded, but you were also stabbed in front of Li Yuan, which created the current dilemma."

"But……"

Monk Yifan opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

"No but!"

Monk Ji Zang waved his hand calmly and said indifferently.

"Now the foundations of the Buddhist sects in Guanzhong are crumbling. If you don't deal with it well, it will be a catastrophe that is rare in a thousand years. In this matter, you and Monk Faya are responsible."

"Responsible……"

Monk Yifan's face became a little ugly.

"How to be responsible?"

"The masters of all the monasteries in Chang'an have made a unanimous decision."

Monk Ji Zang said word by word in an old but firm tone.

"Monk Fa Ya must admit that the act of treason is his own idea, it has nothing to do with us, and it has nothing to do with Buddhism, and then he will spread the Dharma with his body and go west. As for your words, the old monk has already sent a letter to the empowered monk. There will be a decree summoning you to return to Mount Tiantai every day."

"Great Monk Ji Zang, are you giving up Senior Brother Fa Ya?"

Monk Yifan suddenly stepped forward and said excitedly.

"You also know the minutes of that meeting. Senior Brother Fa Ya is not the only person mentioned in it. Even if Senior Brother Fa Ya is willing to admit this matter, wouldn't that Huer Li Yuan believe it?"

"Whether he believes it or not..."

Monk Ji Zang said firmly.

"We have to make our own choices. Monk Faya's preaching of the Dharma is an explanation for him. If it is not enough, the great monk Puying and others are ready to sit down at any time."

"Why is this..."

Monk Yifan took a step back, and then spoke a little fiercely.

"Why is this?"

"This is just the worst estimate. Since Li Yuan has handed over this matter to Li Jiancheng, it means that he does not intend to use violent means to uproot our Buddhist sect in Guanzhong, so there is still a chance to restore everything. "

Monk Ji Zang slowly closed his eyes again.

"Now do you understand? The situation is very serious. The old monk will never do unnecessary things at the risk of offending Qingxiazi, lest Li Yuan, after receiving Qingxiazi's full support, simply follow the plan to find the killer. "

Monk Yifan clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly.

"But that Qingwei must know something, why don't we do nothing?"

"do nothing!"

Monk Ji Zang repeated it again, and then slowly moved the rosary in his hand, speaking word by word.

"For the foundation of my Buddhism, this is the only way!"

Monk Yifan took another step back, his expression suddenly became gloomy.

"Yifan, go back to Mount Tiantai!"

Monk Ji Zang's tone was calm and indifferent.

"Your talents are abundant, and you are the future of my Dharma Huazong. If you can get rid of the attachment to others and self this time, you will be able to prove the Bodhisattva status within a few years. Don't waste time in the world of mortals."

"No need!"

Monk Yifan closed his eyes, then opened them again, his face became firm in an instant, he turned and walked towards the outside of the abbot's meditation room.

"I won't leave until this matter is over!"

As he said that, his body flickered outside the door, and then disappeared.

Monk Ji Zang sat calmly in the abbot's meditation room, counted beads silently for a while, and then opened his mouth to speak.

"Come out, he's gone!"

Swish!
After a soft sound, a woman in a black tights with a bumpy figure appeared out of thin air, landed in front of Monk Ji Zang, and let out a chuckle.

"What am I talking about, master! There is definitely something wrong with that little Taoist priest..."

"Whether there is a problem or not, it doesn't matter..."

Monk Ji Zang slightly opened his eyes, looking at the exquisite female body in front of him, his eyes were still clear.

"The ones who had the accident were Monk Fa Ya and Fa Lin of the Fahua Sect, and at most the Monk Puying of the Chengshi Sect, and the Monk Daoyue of the Jushe Sect. relation."

"Three Theories!"

After hearing this word, the woman's body suddenly paused, and the voice under the veil was full of surprises.

"Master, have you finally perfected your exercises?"

"Not bad!"

Monk Ji Zang raised his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a kind smile.

"The old monk supplemented Kumarajiva's "Zhong Lun", "Hundred Lun" and "Twelve Gates Lun" with the essence of Fahua, and took the words "no birth and no death, not constant, not one and not different, The meaning of "not coming out, not coming out" is to create the merits of the Two Noble Truths and the Three Middle Schools, and it should be able to establish itself as a school, which is called the Three Discourses!"

"Congratulations, master!"

The woman bowed Yingying, her tone excited.

"The three doctrines created by the master will surely sweep away the dharma flower, achieve reality, and give up together, and it will be my Buddhist sect!"

"The old monk was able to make up his mind this time, and it was because of my destiny that this incident just happened..."

Monk Ji Zang was full of smiles, and the seriousness he had just faced Monk Yifan was gone.

"In this so-called big treason case, Fahua, Chengshi, Jushe and other Buddhist sects are all involved. Even if today's saints are willing to raise their hands, they are just forced to do so. Naturally, they hate these Buddhist sects... ..."

"At this time, there happened to be an eminent monk who understood righteousness. He not only broke away from the Fahua Sect, but also created a sect of his own, and actively supported the Buddhist sects of the sage Sha Tai..."

The woman in black then said in an excited tone.

"Today's sages will definitely accept it, and then Guru, your Sanlun School can take all the fat land in Guanzhong!"

"Let's say it's over..."

Although Monk Ji Zang said so, he still had a smile on his face.

"If you can take a piece of pure land in this pass for the old monk to settle down, the old monk will be satisfied."

"No wonder you let go of that little Taoist priest Qingwei so easily last time..."

The woman in black nodded, her tone still full of excitement.

"So it's because now is the critical moment for my Sanlunzong to conquer Guanzhong. If I provoke Qingxiazi at this time, I'm afraid it will delay my Sanlunzong's establishment of a foundation in Guanzhong."

"Not bad!"

Monk Ji Zang nodded slightly, with a teachable look on his face.

"The old monk doesn't lie. Qingxiazi is indeed a difficult person. Naturally, the old monk will not take the risk of making others out of trouble."

"..."

At this time in the Qingdu Temple, after a long conversation, Mrs. Di Zhiyan came out of the room with a red dress and green sleeves, and took a copy of the female ghost's confession on Kong Qing's. before.

"Here, this is what you want..."

"Thank you, Lady Yan!"

After Kong Qing politely saluted Mrs. Jishou, he reached out to pick up the confession and read it carefully.

"Lvxiu doesn't know many things, but he can generally see something."

Mrs. Dizhi sat down gracefully on the stone table opposite Kong Qing gracefully, stretched out her hand to pick up the teacup in front of her, poured out the cold tea inside skillfully, then picked up the teapot in front of Kong Qing, and gave it to the teacup. I filled another glass myself.

"The smearing of the Taishi Bureau should have started from the Sui Dynasty or earlier. According to what Luxiu saw with his own eyes, those monks would regularly preach to them about the horror of the Taishi Bureau when they set fire to the ghosts. This is also advertised in the ghost city...

The most important thing is that every once in a while, Taoist priests from the Taishi Bureau will go to the ghost market to see which passing ghosts are not pleasing to the eye, and they will directly strike with a sword. I have seen this kind of thing many times. "

"impossible?"

Kong Qing raised his head silently.

"My Taishi Bureau completely stocked the ghost market. Unless someone was killed in the ghost market, the Taishi Bureau would not send people to clean up the ghost city. Maybe someone from the Taishi Bureau went to the ghost market to clean up the ghosts, but I, the prison guard of the Taishi Bureau, didn’t know about it.”

"Since you, a member of the Taishi Bureau, don't know about this matter, it's even more impossible for the slave family to know about it!"

Mrs. Land waved her hand casually.

"It's possible that the monks sent people pretending to be Taoist priests to go to the ghost market to commit murder, or some Taoist priests who were not from the Taishi Bureau went to the ghost market to rob, or maybe the Taoist priests from the Taishi Bureau did these things, but they didn't tell you... "

Suck!

The lady picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.

"The good and the bad things among Taoist priests are not unique now, it has always been like this!"

"Ha ha……"

Kong Qing curled his lips and gave a dry laugh.

What do you mean Taoist priests are good and bad? Believe it or not, let's pull out all the monks and Taoist priests in the world for a census. Pindao can guarantee that there are more monks who commit crimes than the total number of Taoist priests.

"Wulou Temple, Yanxing Temple, Shengye Temple, Xingshan Temple, Zhuangyan Temple..."

Kong Qing poked on the confession with his hand.

"One, two, three, four... one hundred, one hundred and one, one hundred and two, there are one hundred and two temples in Chang'an that have participated in the incident of putting flames and smearing the Taishi Bureau... Miss Yan, what do you say? How many monk temples are there in Chang'an now?"

"One hundred and three seats!"

Mrs. Di Zhi replied without hesitation.

"So there's only one temple that doesn't do that..."

Kong Qing looked at Mrs. Di Zhi curiously.

"Miss Yan, can you tell Pindao that the temple dared to commit crimes against the wind and refused to discredit my Taishi Bureau?"

"The temple in Xingqing Palace."

Mrs. Dizhi put down her teacup and looked at Kong Qing with a smile.

"Because of the imperial guards guarding them, the monks in that temple have no guts to set fire to the palace."

Kong Qing silently lowered his head.

So, is it the collective will of Chang'an City, even the entire Guanzhong, or all the monk temples in the world to discredit the Taishi Bureau and Taoist priests?

These bald guys are really united on this matter!

(End of this chapter)