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Chapter 235 Fahuazong fell, and Sanlunzong was full

In the dark night, the abbot’s abode of Yanxing Temple was lit like beans, and Monk Jizang was sitting cross-legged under the lamp, holding a wooden mallet in his hand and beating the wooden fish in front of him, reciting scriptures in a deep voice, A burst of Sanskrit singing echoed in the room of the Abode.

"what……"

A slender woman in black was sitting on the eaves of the apse twenty feet away from the abbot's abode, her legs crossed, and she yawned with a sluggish face.

"This Ji Zang monk's chanting is really hypnotic, it almost makes people fall asleep... Huh!"

When she said this, the ears of the woman in black twitched, her expression lifted instantly, she climbed up from the apse, set up the awning with her hands and looked towards the south of Yanxing Temple.

"Is there a colleague here?"

At this time, in her eyes, a little white shadow was like a star ball thrown to the ground. Its figure fell together and rushed across the main hall of the temple in a few jumps. Temple patrolling before the rise and fall of monks.

The woman in black was amazed.

"Wow! This is a young child, she is simply unscrupulous, without any cover, and she is so arrogant in stealing..."

Swish!
With a flash of white shadow, he went straight to the abbot's abode of Yanxing Temple and plunged into it.

"Master, please see Xinru!"

Squeak!

With a soft sound, the door of the Abbot's Abode opened automatically without wind, revealing the figure of the Great Monk Ji Zang.

He raised his head and smiled kindly at the woman in white.

"come in!"

"I thought it was a young boy who had just entered the robber's door, but I didn't expect it to be the best friend of Monk Ji Zang."

A strange look appeared on the face of the woman in black.

"I really didn't expect that Monk Jizang, who looks so dignified, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually has a lover behind his back... Wait!"

The woman in black pinched her chin with her hands, with a sly smile on her face.

"Jing Jinger asked me to take a string of rosary beads from this bald monk, but this guy is on guard, so he won't do it anytime soon, but if this old guy has a good relationship with this guy..."

The woman in black clenched her small fist.

"Isn't that my chance?"

As she said that, the woman in black immediately sat up straight, put one hand on the eaves, leaned out of her body, and looked down from the abbot's abode from a distance.

"Master!"

After the woman in white entered the abbot's abode, she prostrated herself on the ground without hesitation.

"There is a big happy event!"

"Oh……"

Monk Ji Zang looked at the woman in white with some doubts.

"Xinru, what happy event did you say?"

"Tonight, Mr. Pei Ji and Mr. Pei told the servants that the Fa Huazong was suspected of assassinating Princess Pingyang, so the current sage was furious and decided to eliminate the Fa Huazong..."

The woman in white raised her head and said happily.

"In Chang'an and Luoyang, only two temples of the Fahua Sect are allowed to remain, and the rest of the temples must be dismantled, and all monks of the Fahua Sect have to go through the Shatai. Only those who practice diligently and abide by the precepts can stay. Monasteries and monasteries, and those monks who cannot be diligent or have deficiencies in precepts will be dismissed directly..."

As he spoke, the woman in white said excitedly.

"Master, this move of the sage will definitely put everyone in the Fahua Sect temple in danger. At this time, our Sanlun Sect can take advantage of the situation and accept those temples and monks who may be eliminated..."

"Take advantage of the situation and take over the temple."

The woman in black waved her fist on the eaves.

"Don't celebrate such a good thing, by the way, don't forget to put the rosary in your hand at the door when celebrating..."

Monk Ji Zang didn't seem to hear what the woman in black said at all. He twisted his rosary with his hands and repeated it thoughtfully. "

"Accept Buddhist monks and temples?"

"Of course!"

The woman in white took two steps forward and said excitedly.

"Saint Shatai Fahuazong, most of the other temples in Chang'an and Luoyang must not be guaranteed, and if those temples are replaced with our Sanlunzong's signboard, wouldn't they be within the scope of Shatai?"

"Hehe... idiot!"

After hearing what the woman in white said, Monk Ji Zang suddenly laughed and shook his head.

"Do you think today's saints can't think of what you said? I'm sure that all the Fahuazong temples in Chang'an City are now on the roster of saints. Now if we take over the Fahuazong temples, it's tantamount to giving people a handle." , when the sage gets angry, my Sanlun Sect will follow in the footsteps of the Fahua Sect!"

"Good regards, Master."

After hearing what Monk Jizang said, the woman in white said with some shame.

"It's Xinru who is thinking about it..."

"What you think is not wrong. Some things are unacceptable, but other things may not be unacceptable."

As he spoke, a thoughtful look appeared on Monk Ji Zang's face.

"How to handle this matter properly? Hmm... I have to let the old man think twice!"

As he spoke, Monk Ji Zang slowly stood up from the futon he was sitting on, and began to pace the room, slowly twirling the rosary in his hand while walking.

Finally, he stopped and shook his head regretfully.

"Why did the master shake his head?"

Seeing Monk Jizang shaking his head, the woman in white asked a question.

"It shouldn't be difficult to get the houses and floating wealth of those monasteries, but I'm afraid the land and magic tools..."

Monk Ji Zang shook his head again and said in a low voice.

"Forget it, the world is still not enough, how can you do everything according to your heart..."

As he spoke, Monk Ji Zang stopped by the bookshelf next to the wall of his meditation room, took out a piece of paper and held it in his hand, and folded it a few times with his hands flexibly, and folded out a paper bird.

Then, Monk Ji Zang put the paper bird in front of him, pinched a fearless seal with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth.In the sound of his chanting, the paper bird seemed to come alive, flapped its wings and flew up, passed through the window, and flew into the night sky.

"Master, you are..."

After seeing Monk Ji Zang release the paper bird, the woman in white asked curiously.

"It's unreasonable to snatch things from the Fa Huazong, but if they gave them to the old monk, that's another story..."

Monk Ji Zang walked out of the monastery with a rosary in his hand, and sat cross-legged on the porch in front of the door.

"By the way, Xinru, you can go to Pei Xianggong again tomorrow, and say that my Sanlunzong is willing to donate a large sum of money to the saint, and ask him to ask the saint if he can sell all the temples of the Fahuazong to me. On the sect."

"Yes!"

The woman in white respectfully agreed.

"I remember..."

"Ok!"

Monk Ji Zang nodded, holding the rosary in his hands, his eyelids drooping slightly, as if he had entered meditation.

Seeing Monk Ji Zang holding his rosary tightly all the time, the woman in black standing on the eaves of the apse of Yanxing Temple couldn't help touching her chin with her hands depressed.

"This old monk is quite self-disciplined. Jing Jinger really gave me a big problem...Hmph!"

The woman in black looked at the yard not far from her, and clenched her small fists tightly.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just spending time with you, so I don't believe that I can't take your rosary away."

The moonlight shone brightly on the earth.

After a while, Monk Ji Zang slowly opened his eyes, raised his voice and spoke softly in the direction of the woman.

"Come out!"

After hearing what Monk Ji Zang said, the woman in white also raised her head and looked in the direction of the back hall of the temple.

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva..."

With the sound of the Buddha's name, a monk with white beard and hair walked out of the void in the eyes of the three of them, and suddenly appeared in the yard, with his hands clasped together, he bowed to the monk Ji Zang.

"Thank you, Great Monk Jizang, for passing on the message."

"Thank you, no need..."

Monk Ji Zang stood up slowly from the corridor, twisted the rosary in his hand, and bowed his head to the old monk in return.

"I'm ashamed to say that I can't think of a solution to the catastrophe of the Fahua Sect. I can only ask Monk Zhixi to make a decision yourself."

"The old monk thought about it just now..."

The old monk Zhixi who just appeared shook his head bitterly.

"I didn't think of a way to make that Hu'er change his mind. It seems that this catastrophe is inevitable, and there is no way to preserve the obvious things such as the monastery's property."

Old monk Zhixi seemed to have thought things through clearly when he was on the road.

"But those nurturing things in the temple are the foundation of my Buddhism, and they must not be damaged. The old monk plans to send them all back to the roof, and they will be rearranged by the empowered monk Zhang'an to the rest of the temples of our sect. The power of incense is used for warming, but when transporting these heavy objects, they need to be sealed, and the great monk Ji Zang is also needed to help."

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

Monk Ji Zang clasped his hands together and nodded solemnly.

"The branch office should, dare not refuse!"

"Thank you!"

The old monk Zhixi continued.

"There is also some floating wealth in various monasteries that is also the savings of my Fa Huazong. It was originally used to save the poor, and the poor monk has no way to take them all away. I also need to entrust the Great Monk Jizang to keep them temporarily and help them do good deeds. .”

"Don't dare!"

Monk Ji Zang put his palms together again with a solemn expression on his face.

"The old monk must do his best."

"In that case, it's not too late..."

Monk Zhixi clasped his hands together and bowed to Monk Jizang.

"The old monk has arranged for many monasteries to start an inventory. Great monk Jizang, please come with the old monk!"

"it is good!"

Monk Ji Zang nodded, then turned and said to the woman in white.

"You go back to the inn first, the old monk will go to the temple of the Fa Huazong with the great monk Zhixi, and take out all the magic artifacts that are sealed in the statues and warmed by the power of incense."

"Yes!"

After the woman in white obediently agreed, she saw that the two monks had taken a step at the same time and disappeared.

"what!"

The woman in black sitting on the eaves touched her chin with her hand, with a look of interest on her face.

"The invisibility technique of these old monks is very beautiful, I wonder why they practice this..."

Swish!
The next moment, her body also disappeared without a trace on the eaves.

When it was almost dawn, a girl in black and with a three-haired bun pushed open the door and walked into a three-entry mansion in Xingdaofang, Chang'an.

"Xiaoqing?"

A man in red who was in the center of the courtyard of the mansion slowly waving two short knives stopped the short knives in his hand when he saw the girl walking in, and smiled at the girl.

"How about this time..."

"Damn it, that old bald donkey really wears that string of beads even when he goes to the toilet and takes a shower..."

The girl wrinkled her nose cutely, and slapped her face with her hands, with disgust on her face.

"But I've found you a string of exactly the same rosary."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and a string of bony beads flew out of her hand and landed in the arms of the man in red.

"Here, you can take what you have first. I will definitely get the string in that old bald donkey's hand for you."

"Exactly the same?"

The man in red flipped through the rosary beads in his hand, with a look of searching in his eyes.

"Where did you find this..."

"this one?"

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Xiaoqing's mouth.

"It's a secret!"

(End of this chapter)