Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 48 The Origin of the Magic Scripture

Chapter 48 The Origin of the Magic Scripture
"Have you got through?" Dou Le asked Xu Si, "Should I send someone to check?"

"It didn't work." Xu Si put the phone to his ear, but only heard the busy tone, and muttered in his mouth: "With Chu Yi's strength, it shouldn't be."

"Hey, fourth brother!"

Zhang Chuyi's voice suddenly rang on the phone, and Xu Si and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter with you boy, I have called your sister Fei for more than a dozen calls but didn't answer?" Xu Si asked with concern.

"I encountered a little trouble, but it has been resolved!" Zhang Chuyi paused, and then said loudly, "I saw you!"

The people gathered at the gate of the temple turned their heads to look over, and found that Zhang Chuyi was not far away, with a nun beside him.

"This is...Xia He!" After Xu Si saw the nun's appearance clearly, he immediately became alert.

"Don't be nervous, fourth brother, Xia He has withdrawn from Quanxing." Zhang Chuyi said with a smile, "He is now a disciple of Master Jiekong."

"Chu Yiyi is too easy to trust people, and the bridesmaids are not good people!" Xu Si pulled Zhang Chuyi to his side, and then shook his shoulder desperately: "Be sober, don't be confused by her Already!"

"Amitabha." Xia He lowered his head and stroked his palms, and said softly: "I did do many wrong things before, but after being saved by Master, now I have one heart for good and no longer do evil."

"How do you prove it!" Xu Si still didn't quite believe it, Tangtang was full of madness, and he wanted to be kind when he said that he was kind.

"Amitabha." A Buddha's chant came from the temple, and Master Jie Kong came out surrounded by several monks: "Benefactor Xu, what Bao Jing said is true, and I can testify for her."

"Master." Xia He called out respectfully.

And in a corner that Master Xie Kong couldn't see, a tall figure leaned against the wall of the temple, gently pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, thankful that he didn't answer.

"It turns out that he is really your disciple, Master." Xu Si became embarrassed, mainly because he did not expect that the famous all-natural four-maniac would actually put down his butcher knife one day.

"Just clear up the misunderstanding." Xia He's expression showed no trace of annoyance, and he kept smiling all the time.

"Chu Yi, you just said you encountered a little trouble. What happened?" Ren Fei spoke at this time and changed the topic to Zhang Chuyi.

"The masked people came to Lingyin Temple just for such a thing."

Zhang Chuyi took out a parchment scroll from his trouser pocket, and said very seriously: "First of all, I must warn everyone that this thing must never be opened. If it is opened, don't read a word of the scriptures on it, and don't read a word of it." read!"

"So serious?" There was a look of curiosity in Xu Si's eyes, "So what the hell is this?"

"He turned into a magic spell." Zhang Chuyi replied in a deep voice.

The surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and then Xu Si shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, what about you, Old Dou?"

Dou Le took a deep drag on the cigarette, narrowed his eyes and said, "I haven't heard of it either."

"It's a good thing that I haven't heard of it." Master Jiekong's already saggy cheeks seemed to be hanging to the ground, and he said in a pitiful tone: "This is a long-lost magic book that has harmed countless innocent people. I never expected that it would be in Lingyin Temple."

"A scripture can harm people? Can you tell me why?" Xu Si asked with a frown.

Master Jiekong's lips twitched for a while, but perhaps he had some concerns, so he finally shook his head: "This poor monk can't say it, anyway, listen to Master Zhang, don't open it."

"Then I will report it to Director Zhao, and then the company will keep it safe. What do you think, master?" Xu Si gave a solution.

"Great kindness." Jie Kong had no objection.

"Speaking of which, it was obtained by those masked men who wrecked the statues in the grottoes in the back mountain. They tore off the heads of many Buddha statues." Zhang Chuyi remembered this and told the situation Get to know Master Kong.

Dou Le immediately said: "Master, I will inform the Tourism Bureau and the Cultural Bureau about this matter and let them see how to remedy it."

"Don't go to such trouble." Jie Kong sighed softly: "The four elements have no self, and the five aggregates are all empty. Putting your head on the white blade is like cutting through the spring breeze.

Those Buddha statues were destined to suffer this disaster. The thieves were punished according to the law. It was also karma. If they were remodeled for tourism income, the original intention of carving them would be lost. "

"Master's Dharma is so profound that ordinary people like me are far behind." Dou Le couldn't help sighing.

Master Xie Kong lowered his head and said: "The poor monk just remembered that there is a statue of Yang Lian Zhenjia in the stone carving on the back mountain, and the magic scripture should be hidden in the stone statue."

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized.

Yang Lianzhenjia was a famous demon monk in the Yuan Dynasty. He was born in Tantric Buddhism and served as the general manager of the Buddhist sect in the south of the Yangtze River. He was famous for his love of tomb robbery. He once led people to dig up the imperial tombs of the Song Dynasty and made Song Lizong's skull into a wine container.

Even the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty could not accept such brutal behavior.

But before the emperor could punish him, Yang Lian Zhenjia died suddenly in extreme pain because he was poisoned by the corpse when he went down to the tomb.

And it seems very reasonable to dig out the magic spell of Hua Zi Zai Tian from such a statue of a demon monk.

The good news is that although there are many statues of Yang Liazhenjia built on the mountain behind Lingyin Temple, they were completely destroyed during the Ming Dynasty, and only one remains now.

After tonight, the only surviving statue is probably gone.

"Now that the matter has been resolved, the most important thing next is to properly handle the magic scripture." Dou Le said, making a phone call and began to arrange for company employees to go up the mountain to deal with the aftermath.

Master Jiekong looked at the corner, looked at Xiao Zizai who thought no one could see him, and then turned around and entered the temple.

"Master Jiekong, I have a question to ask you." Zhang Chuyi followed and called Master Jiekong.

Xia He knew what Zhang Chuyi wanted to ask, so he followed closely.

"Oh, donor Zhang, what else do you want to ask?" Master Jie Kong asked kindly.

Zhang Chuyi scratched his head with a smile: "It's not convenient to talk here, can we go to a cleaner place?"

Xu Si and a group of people in charge all looked at him in doubt. They didn't know what the topic was, so they needed to talk in private.

"Please follow me." Master Jie Kong waved his hand and told the monks to go back to their houses. Then he took Zhang Chuyi and Xia He all the way to his meditation room.

"Benefactor Zhang, Bao Jing, if you have anything to say, just say it." Master Xie Kong closed the door of the meditation room, and while speaking, he sat down on the futon on the ground.

Zhang Chuyi hesitated for a while, and asked, "Master Jiekong, do you believe that there is a Buddha in this world?"

(End of this chapter)

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