Chapter 110
Lu Yuanzhi hates people who play riddles for him.

He was born without understanding why such a thing as charade exists in this world.

Is there anything you can't sit down and talk about?

And the most important thing is, there is no hatred or resentment at all, what can't be said?
"An old man from the rivers and lakes, a very interesting person."

There was a hint of memory in the monk's eyes.

"Have you been out of this Fa'an Temple?"

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

In his impression, the monks of Fa'an Temple were a group of criminals in Dayong.

Criminals under strict surveillance by the state.

Definitely don't let them run casually.

"I'm not born to be a monk."

The corner of the old monk's mouth twitched visibly.

The benefactor doesn't look very smart.

"A monk who became a monk halfway."

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes suddenly brightened.

The eyes of the old monk who said the rhetoric of becoming a monk halfway were dull.

But after thinking about it, it is true that Ami is a Buddha. .

This sentence is too novel in Dayong.

"My name is Lu Yuanzhi."

What Lu Yuanzhi meant was obvious. .

I don't want to have too much involvement with you, just a name, no words.

"Ha ha."

The corner of the monk's mouth raised a smile, "The poor monk really has no malice towards the benefactor."

"I really don't believe it."

Lu Yuanzhi just stood there carelessly, yawned and said:
"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and I'll leave if you don't."

Talking about going.

The old monk just looked at him with a smile.

Lu Yuanzhi became a little annoyed. He turned around and looked at the old monk with cold eyes.

"Old monk, what do you know!"

"The poor monk knows everything."

The old monk's tone was very flat.

"Oh."

"Then tell me."

"The Buddha said, don't say it."

……

Lu Yuanzhi was angry, and he looked at the old monk expressionlessly.

"Quickly tell me what's going on, my patience is limited."

"I just want to ask the benefactor to help the poor monk find something."

The old monk is still calm,
"what?"

Lu Yuanzhi took a deep breath.

"Buddha bone relic."

The old monk's eyes were clear.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Lu Yuanzhi asked flatly.

As my uncle said, the more anxious you want to understand something, the more you should keep it plain.

Lu Yuanzhi always remembered.

"Because of the deep affinity of donors."

The old monk smiled faintly.

"why."

Lu Yuanzhi remained calm.

"If you can obtain the supreme Dharma of Confucianism, the donor will also be able to find my Buddha's supreme treasure."

"Why should I help you?"

"Amitabha, the Heart Sutra can help the donor avoid a catastrophe."

The old monk's voice was very weak.

"last question."

Lu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Excuse me, the benefactor."

"Buddha bone relic, what is it? When did you lose it?"

Yes.

What exactly are Buddha bone relics and what are their effects?
You have to say it...

"Buddha bone relic is the treasure left after my Buddha Cihang Bodhisattva passed away."

The old monk's eyes were still kind and clear.

"Did the benefactor ever know about the gambling between Bodhisattva Cihang and the Confucian sub-sage?"

"do not know."

Lu Yuanzhi simply shook his head.

The corner of the old monk's mouth began to twitch.

But then recovered, with a hint of regret in his eyes, he said:

"Back then, Confucian Yasheng and my Buddha Cihang had disagreements. Yasheng said that Confucianism can rule the world, and Bodhisattva Cihang said that Buddha can save all living beings."

When Lu Yuan heard it, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

understood.

The two are arguing.

"We were dissatisfied with each other, so we made an appointment to fight in Changyang Mountain."

"Who's winning?"

Lu Yuanzhi asked.

"I am Buddha Mercy Hang."

The old monk was indifferent.

"I do not believe."

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched and said, "Why did you sit down when you won?"

"It was because of sitting that we won."

The old monk looked calmly at Lu Yuanzhi.

"What are you betting on?"

Lu Yuanzhi was curious.

"Support Dayong."

Ok.

Lu Yuanzhi also understood why Buddhism flourished in Dayong later.

To put it bluntly, it was Wang Yasheng who lost.

The two bet on who will win, and who can develop their own incense in Dayong.

Later, a great Confucianist refused to accept it, so he assisted the first emperor to cut off the luck of Buddhism.

……

Probably understood.

It seems that this Bodhisattva named Cihang died in vain.

"You haven't said what is the use of this Buddha bone relic."

"Oh, it's the poor monk's negligence." The old monk smiled helplessly and continued:
"Betting with the sub-sage, Cihang Bodhisattva understood the essence of Confucianism and Dharma when he was about to lose, and only then broke the arrogance of the sub-sage's Confucianism and Taoism. But my Buddha also damaged the original source due to forced epiphany. When he sat down, he engraved the essence of Confucianism and Dharma in his own relic."

"However, my Buddha, Merciful Hang, is merciful and compassionate. I don't want to break Confucianism when I say it's time to repay my injustice. I should avoid it."

"That's why, anyone who is a Buddha holds this relic, and when he meets a Confucian, he can shout the Buddha's name, be illuminated by the endless Buddha's light, and turn into nothingness."

The old monk spoke eloquently.

Fine.

Lu Yuanzhi understood.

To put it bluntly, when Cihang died, he realized how to break Confucianism and Law.

But as a bodhisattva, he has the whole world in his heart and saves all living beings.

Therefore, there is no way to break Confucianism.

He just left his own enlightenment in the relic, and whoever holds the relic can turn into nothingness in front of Confucianism.

Almost invincible.

It's like opening invincible hang.

"And then? Why did you lose it?"

There was a hint of doubt in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

"The poor monk doesn't know either." The old monk looked at Lu Yuanzhi:
"Buddha bone relics are rarely known in Fa'an Temple. They are only kept in the main hall on weekdays. The poor monk only found out that this treasure was lost when he accidentally searched for it more than a month ago."

"You don't like such a precious treasure?"

Lu Yuanzhi rolled his eyes.

The old monk smiled and said, "It's only useful for Confucianism and Legalism, it's nothing valuable."

Lu Yuanzhi felt disdainful in his heart.

It's probably a pain in the ass.

"Few people know, so how many people must know?"

Lu Yuanzhi was actually very excited about such a baby.

He was already doing the process of elimination.

"This treasure is my Buddhist magic weapon, and those who know it are only Buddhists. As for others..."

There was a trance look in the eyes of the old monk, and then he looked up at Lu Yuanzhi and said:

"I think it's only recorded in Pei Yinlang's secret library."

……

Lu Yuanzhi can understand.

As the yamen for long-term monitoring of Fa'an Temple.

Pei Yinlang's understanding of Fa'an Temple is absolutely second in the world, no one dares to admit that he is the first.

Since that is the case.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye out for you if I get a chance."

Lu Yuanzhi squinted at the old monk and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The old monk shook his head indifferently: "The benefactor can go."

Lu Yuanzhi snorted coldly, turned and left.

He was slightly unhappy.

What do you mean, except for the people in Fa'an Temple, only my people in Pei Yinlang know?

Aren't you clearly saying that there is something wrong with me, Pei Yinlang?
I, Pei Yinlang, will guard against myself? ?

Lu Yuanzhi scoffed at this.

But the next moment.

His eyes froze.

His body froze suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, there was an unstoppable trembling.

At this moment, he wanted to understand many things.

From Chongbei to the capital.

From the Xianglian case, to meeting Zhou Huaili in the capital.

All the cases, at this moment, are all connected into one line! !
Therefore, his face froze.

Then a bone-piercing chill rushed up my neck...

The dark tunnel in Chongbei County came to his mind again
 I'll explain it in the next chapter, I can't stand it anymore, go to sleep! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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