Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 129

2020-11-07

Chapter 129 Aftermath (3) 45

Fuyuan Temple, scripture hall!

Early in the morning, the Jingtang Prisoner was wearing a red cassock, sitting in the center, closing his eyes and reciting the scriptures.

The martial law stood by with his arms crossed and a serious expression on his face.

In the scripture hall, the monks who received education, either teenagers or children, were shaking their heads and reciting scriptures.

For a time, the solemn Sanskrit sound lingered in the sky above the scripture hall.

"Today's morning class is over, go back on your own, recite morning and evening separately, and don't let it go to waste!"

After the sutra hall supervisor finished speaking, he waved the monks to leave.

The martial law was relaxed, and he was finally relieved. The morning class in the daily scripture hall was suffering for him.

As an Eldest Senior Brother, he can't skip class yet, so he can only participate with brace oneself.

However, today is different, the prison did not let him leave.

"Martial law, what was the name of the Little Monk you brought last time?"

Martial law did not respond for a while, "Which time?"

"It's the one that Master Hai Yuan came to visit and often follows you?"

"It's Fang Dou, he has already gone home, what is the prison asking about this?"

The prisoner laughed, "It turns out that his name is Fang Dou, it's alright, you can go!"

Being confused by the martial law, after walking out of the scripture hall, he met the Buddha's son in the Hall of Medicine Masters, and quickly stepped forward to say hello.

During this period, the status of martial law was elevated, and under the hint of the abbot, he took the initiative to establish a good relationship with other monks, among which is included the three great halls of Buddhist disciples.

The Buddhist sons of Tennoji Temple and Guanyin Temple still looked down on him, but the Buddhist sons of the Yakushi Temple took over the olive branch of martial law.

The relationship between the two has become very good. Although they have not yet reached the point where they can talk about everything, there are already signs of mutual assistance.

"Martial law, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"What's the matter?"

Martial law is full of doubts, what happened today, one by one eccentric!

"Follow me!"

The Buddha's son in Medicine Hall invited martial law to a secluded place and asked him in a low voice.

“How is your relationship with that Fang Dou?”

Why are you asking Fang Dou again?

The martial law did not answer, but instead asked, "What did you ask him to do?"

"You just said, can you help me?"

Buddha in the Hall of Medicine Buddha Son, sighed softly, "You are really lucky to befriend such a powerful person!"

The martial law said proudly, "That's not right!"

Immediately, he asked back, "How do you know he's powerful?"

"Don't you know?"

The Buddha of Medicine Master Hall stared at martial law, confirming that he knew nothing.

"Have you heard of Qianqiu Society?"

The martial law nodded, "A group of warlocks from the Heretical Sect formed spontaneously, what happened?"

In his eyes, the people of Qianqiu Society are a group of mobs.

"The unorthodox way, how can it be so simple?"

The Buddha of the Medicine Temple knew more, "If it is the unorthodox way, it can still sit in the three counties, even our Fuyuan Temple. I'm holding my nose and enduring it!"

"The martial law, let me tell you the truth, behind the Qianqiu Society, there is a Taoist background."

The martial law was a surprise, and many things were figured out. "No wonder, no wonder!"

"But, what does this have to do with Fang Dou?"

"Your friend is also a ruthless character. Not long ago, he was cut off. One paw of the Qianqiu Society, many of the famous experts in magic, have been killed by him!"

The Buddha's son in the pharmacy hall reported the names of Yan Venerable and the others, but he knew nothing about martial law, and also Not much of a shock.

"The mana monk in the temple secretly estimates that if there is no one behind Fang Dou, he is a genius from the side door, with the strength of a mage!"

This time the martial law is understood. , In Fuyuan Temple, the monks at the level of masters are at least six ring scars, the first level of the prison.

There is also a name for the magic monks and warrior monks at the mage level in the temple, 'Arhat'.

It's no wonder that the prison was abnormal this morning, and he asked him about Fang Dou after class.

It turned out that Fang Dou was already regarded by the prison as a figure of the same level.

The martial law felt a little sour in his heart, why didn't Fang Dou tell him the last time we met!

It was because Fang Dou was also slow to respond, and he didn't understand the aftermath and impact of killing Yan Venerable entire group.

"Can this Fang Dou be used by you?"

Martial law was decisive, and he put his hand on his chest, "He and I are in life and death, just one sentence, Fang Dou brother Even if you are at the ends of the earth, you will all come to help!"

"That's good!"

The Buddha's son in the Medicine Hall was relaxed, "Martial law, with Fang Dou With this help, we have a better chance of winning!"

The two of them formed an alliance to compete for the "Buddha's Birthday" held in Beijing three years later.

Today, Emperor Zilongguang believes in Taoism, but the empress dowager believes in Buddhism.

Three years later, on the Buddha's birthday, in the north and south of the river, inside and outside the Great Wall, all the famous temples and ancient temples that can be named will invite people to the capital to pray for the empress dowager and eliminate disasters.

The number of people in Fuyuan Temple is limited to eight, and all the monks want to enter after breaking their heads.

At the level of martial law, there are only two people left.

The three great halls of the Buddha were not enough, and there was an infighting immediately. The Heavenly King Palace and the Guanyin Palace were close to each other, which naturally alienated the Medicine Master Palace.

Under the anger of the Buddha in the Hall of Medicine, they joined the martial law and wanted to compete for this opportunity.

"The little lady in the Guanyin Temple, with a pretty face, tricked many pilgrims into not talking, and made many powerful people!"

"This time, he said, No one can compete with him for the place on this trip!"

Don't think that Fuyuan Temple is peaceful, but secretly hides blade light and sword shadows.

It makes sense to think about it, it's about inheritance, how can there be so much tenderness.

'By origin, there is no Bodhi tree ' is a good story, but if you read the "Six Groups of Altar Sutras" carefully, you will know the blade light and sword shadows in it.

After Hui Neng made the famous verses of the ages, he also asked the Master to pretend to be a neglected shelter, escaping the pursuit and killing of Shenxiu all the way, until he came to a remote place in Lingnan to settle down.

Why does Shimen have Divine Ability? It's not that although the Buddhadharma is boundless, there is always a degree that cannot be transformed!

The compassion of the Buddha is set off by the fierce appearance and heavenly demon!

The more he thought about martial law, the more frightened he became, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Don't worry, one day, Fang Dou brother, will be able to help!"

"By the way, some time ago, I entrusted you with the money, the situation How's it going?"

Jiang said seriously, "This is something from the Fang Dou brother, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The Buddha in the Medicine Hall said angrily, "If you let it go, it must be done as soon as possible. This time I will make an exception and will not charge your water."

"It's not my water, it's Fang. Brother Dou's pumping!"

Jie emphasized seriously, "Giving up some yellow and white things, we can make good money with such a powerful foreign aid as Fang Dou!"

Pharmacist Hall Buddha The child is slandered, and it is easy to say, that is tens of thousands of taels, and he is sitting on the channel of the pharmacist hall, and the profit he eats every year is only a few times that number.

But, once you've made up your mind, you can't be stingy.

A few days later, the Buddhist disciples of Martial Law and the Pharmacist Temple went to visit Fang Dou in this county with the money in person.

(end of this chapter)