Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 123 Differentiation of Buddhism and Taoism 【Two in One】

"In exchange for things?"

Kong Linjiang was startled subconsciously.

"Please look at the old man."

After finishing speaking, Lu Chen spread out his palms, revealing several finger-sized dark pills, and said with a faint smile, "This is the Guyuan Pill that Pindao refined a few days ago."

"Pindao dare not say that after eating it, it can save the lives of the elderly and their parents for a hundred years, but he has some confidence in the effect of curing hidden diseases and prolonging life."

"At the very least," the young Taoist raised his head slowly, "I won't lose to Na Lingyu."

This is the Guyuan Pill that Lu Chen refined after refining the Bantian Soldiers some time ago, and the effect is by no means Lu Chen's nonsense.

Although the Guyuan Pill cannot achieve the level of living dead human flesh and bones, it can greatly increase the vitality in the human body. Whether it is a serious illness or old age, if a few Guyuan Pills enter the stomach, it is not a problem to live for another three to five years Down.

And Lu Chen needs this piece of Naling jade because he also needs the spiritual power contained in the jade.

Seeing that the distance from breaking through the acupoints is getting closer.

If Lu Chen could get this piece of Naling jade, he could use the spiritual power in it to open one hundred and eight acupuncture points in his body at one stroke.

At that time, he has completely reached the highest state of the acupuncture point, which can save some energy and energy for the future cultivation path.

"Prolong life?"

Kong Linjiang's eyes lit up, and his expression was a little excited.

He has been in a high position all his life, and he has seen all kinds of temptations before, but at this age, he has no desire for food and sex.

Only by living a few more years can Kong Linjiang be more interested.

Lu Chen nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Of course, it's okay if the old man doesn't want to. Such heavenly and earthly treasures are rare in the world. The poor can also help the old man make this piece of Naling jade into a magic weapon. It can prolong life."

Kong Linjiang shook his hand quickly, and said embarrassingly, "What did Daoist Lu say?"

"Saving my old bone's life by Lu Daochang is already a rebirth of kindness. How can I be so ungrateful as an old man."

"it is good!"

Lu Chen smiled brightly, handed the Gu Yuan Pill to Kong Linjiang, nodded and said, "If that's the case, then it's considered poor and greedy."

Several people in the hall smiled knowingly, and Kong Linjiang smiled even more joyfully.

Although Lu Chen didn't make any promises, but Lu Chen is very generous, and there are some things that don't need to be talked about at all.

This is also echoing Kong Linjiang's original intention.

His original intention was to send a big gift to bring the distance between Lu Chen and the Kong family closer. Originally, Kong Linjiang was not sure whether this unknown piece of precious jade would be able to get into Lu Chen's eyes, but who would have thought that he would hit it by mistake? Hit by mistake, knocked out a nice gift.

Keeping such items by Kong Linjiang's side is almost a waste of money, and what Kong Linjiang values ​​most is the effect of prolonging life. Now getting the Guyuan Pill is far better than holding a piece of jade that he can't control.

"Boom, boom, boom."

While several people were chatting and laughing, someone knocked on the door of the back hall.

Hearing that someone was visiting, Kong Linjiang hastily and carefully put away the Gu Yuan Pill, adjusted his Tang suit, and sat upright.

The yellow dog who had been guarding the quiet room nearby shook off the lazy blue cat by his legs, ran towards the hall door in an extremely anthropomorphic manner, and took down the latch.

The wooden door opened, and there were two young girls standing outside the door.

Shen Yi, whose face was flushed and hadn't completely dissipated, looked at the eyes of the yellow dog in the door, smiled in surprise, then bent down, reached out and stroked the hair of the yellow dog, and said softly: "Is Lu Daochang here?"

Shen Yi has been to Qingyun Temple and also entered the inner room, so she should be more familiar with it.

After searching around the shrine, he didn't find any trace of Lu Chen. Instead, after being cast aside by Mrs. Ma and other old people several times, he boldly walked to the back hall.

One is to let Lu Chen solve his girlfriend's problems, and the other is to make her girlfriend apologize in person.

Xiaoya stood behind Shen Yi, looking at the back hall through her eyes, her eyes were a little cramped.

"Yes, the two of you come in and talk."

Hearing Lu Chen's voice from the inner hall, Shen Yi rubbed the yellow dog's head again, then got up and walked into the backyard with her best friend.

Kong Linger, who was sitting upright with her grandfather Kong Linjiang, looked at the two girls who came in, her face turned cold suddenly, her brows raised and she wanted to speak, but Lu Chen was right in front of her. Full of frost.

Kong Linjiang's expression was probably the same, he just glanced at the two young girls who came in and didn't speak, but his imperceptible momentum had already tensed up.

Goodbye to Kong Ling'er and Kong Linjiang, Xiaoya's face turned ugly again, avoiding the sharp gazes of her grandparents and grandchildren, she pursed her mouth and lowered her head, and moved forward step by step behind her best friend.

"Master Lu."

Shen Yi walked in front of her and saluted Lu Chen deeply.

Lu Chen, who was carrying the pot of tea, was startled for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "It's Miss Shen, long time no see."

Kong Linjiang, his grandfather and grandson looked at each other with surprise.

know?

The acquaintance is still saying such ugly things outside the door? !

"Yes."

Shen Yi smiled with emotion. She still remembered that when Lu Chen said that there was something evil on her body the last time she came here, she once gave him a hat of a magic stick. It was ridiculous to think about it.

Shen Yi collected her thoughts and looked at Lu Chen with a bit of a puzzled expression: "Daoist Lu, I have something to trouble you this time..."

As she said that, Shen Yi tugged at the corner of her best friend's clothes, Xiaoya came back to her senses, and bowed to Lu Chen to salute: "Hello, Daoist Lu."

The young girl turned her eyes to the grandparent and grandson who were not far away, with a hesitant expression: "Kong...Mr. Kong, Miss Kong."

Kong Linjiang picked up the teacup and sipped the tea carefully, turning a deaf ear to the young girl's voice.

"Humph."

Kong Linger's city was naturally not as deep as her grandfather Kong Linjiang's, so she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart and snorted coldly, turning her head away from the two of them with a cold face.

Xiaoya looked at Kong Linger's expression and wanted to say something, but she hesitated to speak, and lowered her head with flickering eyes.

Lu Chen glanced at the young girl who hesitated to speak, lowered his head and poured tea: "Miss Shen wants to talk about this girl, right?"

Shen Yi nodded in a daze, and asked doubtfully, "How do you know?"

But after finishing speaking, Shen Yi felt a little regretful again.

It was useless for me to ask this question. If Lu Chen didn't know these things with his ability, it would be wrong.

Lu Chen smiled lightly, and said casually: "This girl was shocked by the evil spirit, causing the original hidden danger to break out in advance."

"The original hidden danger?"

Shen Yi raised her head in confusion, and asked in a low voice, "What is the hidden danger Lu Daochang mentioned?"

Xiaoya also cast her eyes on Lu Chen, a little puzzled.

Lu Chen filled up the tea soup for himself and Kong Linjiang, slowly put down the teapot in his hand, looked at Xiaoya and said two words: "Ying Ling."

"Baby Spirit?!"

Shen Yi, Xiaoya, and Kong Linger were almost startled.

Only Kong Linjiang frowned slightly. It's okay for these young girls not to understand. Kong Linjiang has lived for more than seventy years, so it is impossible for him not to understand.

The baby spirit is the soul of the baby after a woman has an abortion.

"and……"

Lu Chen continued: "The fetal star is never regressed, this lady should have had it four times, right?"

Things have been said to this point, there is nothing I don't understand.

Xiaoya's face became more and more ugly. In front of so many people, anyone would be embarrassed to be so pointed out.

Both Shen Yi and Kong Ling'er had an extremely inexplicable look on their faces, making Xiaoya lower her head again and again.

Even Kong Linjiang, who had been ignoring Xiaoya all this time, turned his head slowly and looked at the silent young girl, seemingly puzzled.

"Looking at your state, you should have been hit by evil spirits."

Lu Chen asked without raising his head: "Have you been to a relatively large mass grave recently?"

"The mass grave?"

Xiaoya shook her head subconsciously, "I was fine before, and it was only after I went to the suburban hospital yesterday."

Lu Chen raised his head slowly, looked at the young girl, and asked with flickering eyes: "You mean, the suburban hospital?"

……

The sun is setting in the western frontier.

In the outer suburbs of Yushui City, Bailin Temple.

As the capital of a province, Yushui not only has Qingyun Temple, but also many temples and temples around it, but there are few pilgrims.

Bailin Temple is one of them. When Buddhism and Taoism flourished in the past, Bailin Temple could be regarded as one of the landmarks of Yushui City. Unfortunately, Buddhism and Taoism are not visible now, so is Bailin Temple.

Bai Lin Guan Zhengtang.

A group of Taoist priests in feather robes sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the yin and yang rituals or whisks in their hands, with unnatural expressions on their faces.

An old Taoist priest who was over sixty years old sat at the front, looking a little depressed.

Opposite the old Taoist priest was a young monk with a face like a crown of jade. The monk had delicate features and a dignified appearance. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his hands clasped in front of him.

"Blessings are boundless."

After a while, the old Taoist let out a breath slowly, and sighed: "This time, the poor Taoist has lost the reasoning."

The faces of the Taoists behind the old Taoist were a little disappointed.

The old Taoist paused for a moment, "But today's defeat is due to poor Taoism, not my Taoism."

"Amitabha, I was just chatting with my seniors. Taoism is profound and profound, so the juniors naturally dare not be presumptuous."

The handsome monk smiled warmly, without the manic air after victory, just like when he came here.

The old Taoist priest with a whisk in his hand gave a bitter smile, and said with a light smile: "Master Guanyi came from Mount Shaoshi, it's really extraordinary."

On Mount Shaoshi, the monk who went down the mountain to search for the demon monk Baiyu under the name of Xuanyin, the head of the Discipline Academy clasped his hands together and nodded slightly: "Senior, you are too famous."

Ever since Guan Guan got off the mountain, he has been looking for clues about the demon monk Bai Yu.

But the vast sea of ​​people was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and there was no way to find out, and then there was news from the teacher that Bai Yu's apprentice might be in Yushui, but this crown came in a hurry, but it was all in vain.

After he arrived in Yushui, he got the news that apprentice Bai Yu had died, and the cause of death was unknown.

This time, Guan Yi's clue was interrupted again.

Although he was in vain, but since he arrived in Yushui, Guanyi also followed the Shimen's practice to visit the famous mountain in Yushui.

And many years ago, there was a Dharma discrimination between Shaoshi Mountain and Bailin Temple, and that time the Dao pressed the Buddha's head.

Guan Yi also visited Bai Lin Guan in the name of this method.

Discrimination of Buddhism and Taoism has never stopped since ancient times.

Guan Yi is the most outstanding monk of the young generation of Shaoshi Mountain, and he did not lose the wind even in arguing with the seven Taoist priests of Bailin Temple, so this scene in Bailin Temple happened.

The old Taoist gave a bitter cry, and murmured: "Young people are awesome."

Guan Yi shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

"Old, old."

The old Taoist laughed at himself, looked at the monk Guanyi in front of him, and sighed: "The world now belongs to you young people."

"Oh, by the way, there is still a priest hidden in Yushui City, who is about the same age as Master Guanyi, who can be called amazing. If Master Guanyi has time, you two are worth seeing. "

The old Taoist twisted his beard and smiled lightly.

Guan Yi was a little puzzled, and said with a light smile: "Which Taoist priest of Baoguan is it?"

"Qingyao Mountain, Lu Chen."

The old Taoist laughed softly.

We are also in Yushui, but now there are so many pilgrims who believe in Taoism in Yushui City in this world. Naturally, we can't hide the news. In addition, there is a program of exploring the secrets of the western suburbs, which is even more important to Lu Chen's reputation. heard.

The old Taoist had met Lu Chen a few times a few years ago, but at that time Lu Chen was always following behind his master, just a little Taoist boy, and the old Taoist never thought that this originally ugly little Taoist boy could have such a trick.

Guanyi clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes flickered slightly, and murmured: "Lu Chen..."

……

In the setting sun, the old Taoist escorted Monk Guanyi out of Bailin Guanshan Gate.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the figure of the young monk was stretched longer and longer, and the old Taoist sighed, revealing indescribable frustration and powerlessness in his expression.

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Outskirts of Yushui City.

The last touch of the setting sun has also returned to Xiyuan.

A bus specially operated from the outer suburbs to the outskirts of the city started slowly. A handsome young monk stood at the station, counting the names of the stations on the stop sign one by one.

This monk is Guan Yi.

After leaving Bailinguan, Guanyi started to rush towards the urban area of ​​Yushui City, but he hurried slowly, and when he arrived at the urban area of ​​Yushui City, the sky had already dimmed.

In the gradually dimming night, a whirlwind swayed and rose.

Standing in the distance in front of the bus stop sign, the young monk who was absorbed in calculating the bus route suddenly turned his head and looked at the direction of the rising and falling cold wind.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to the left and right, Monk Guanyi flipped his cassock, and chased the whirlwind straight away.

Cyclone seemed to have sensed something, and ran forward all the way.

A good-looking young monk ran wildly under the night, and he didn't know how many people's eyes he attracted, and he didn't know how many people slandered him. These young people went crazy to make jokes in order to become popular on the Internet.

……

The whirlwind kept going, and finally slowed down in a bush.

As soon as the speed slowed down, a white shadow jumped up from behind, Guan Yi's eyes were covered with a layer of Buddha's light, and his palm, which was originally warm and moist as jade, was covered with a layer of copper-colored light, straight into the whirlwind.

Shaoshi Mountain, Arhat Gong.

At the time of Dacheng, the whole person is like a golden Arhat, invulnerable to swords and guns.

The big hand that glowed with copper color opened and closed a few times in the whirlwind, and the whirlwind collapsed.

A water ghost with a swollen face that could no longer be seen was held in Guan Yi's hands. Not far away, an ignorant young soul was sitting on the ground, looking around blankly.

"Bold and evil, how dare you abduct the soul of the dead like this?!"

After finishing speaking, Guanyi exerted force suddenly in his palm, crushing the water ghost into pieces.

After saving the young man's soul, Guan Yi straightened his cassock, turned around and was about to leave the bush.

But as soon as he turned around, the young monk looked at the dimly lit private hospital in front of him, and his eyes were once again stern.

……

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I caught a cold and I’m in a bad state today, the turning point in the middle is not very good, it may be changed, sorry
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