Chapter 163 Master’s Compassion
Master Fa Cheng didn’t react.
"Senior brother? Which senior brother?"
He has many disciples.
Putuo Temple is said to have three hundred novice monks.
And these three hundred novice monks are all his disciples...
These disciples are more or less cultivated, some are better and are about to build the foundation, and some are worse, they are also in the first level of Qi Condensation,
and Under his command, there are two of his favorite disciples.
Be a true disciple!
They are also the two most talented.
They are all at the foundation-building level.
He is usually the person in charge of all matters in Putuo Temple.
The rest of the disciples either took care of some casual matters or were responsible for capturing some newly lost souls for themselves so that they could practice well.
Now I hear this from my disciple.
Master Facheng naturally had to ask which senior brother it was.
"It's Senior Brother Jie Ai."
"So it's him."
Master Facheng nodded lightly: "Maybe it's just a little late, don't worry about it..."
Jie Ai... is one of his two most beloved disciples.
He is also one of the two foundation-building monks of Putuo Temple.
If something happens to others, but that disciple has learned his true teachings, Fa Cheng will naturally not be too worried.
But...
"We still have to find a way to go to Yushan Academy to capture that mountain ghost."
Master Facheng still has some thoughts about that mountain ghost.
Little mountain ghost.
All must have foundation-building cultivation.
He is now at the pinnacle of the Golden Core Realm.
If you can eat that mountain ghost, it won't be a problem to directly enter the second realm.
So...
that night.
Master Fa Cheng’s practice.
A ray of light flew out of Putuo Temple.
The light headed in the direction of Yushan Academy, and within a quarter of an hour, it arrived at the entrance of Yushan Academy.
The night
is dark and windy .
Good to kill.
Master Facheng looked at the gate of Yushan Academy.
I smiled slightly in my heart.
"Since there is no fight, if the poor monk enters the lower mountain gate and captures the mountain ghost, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, isn't it?"
He smiled.
A talisman actually appeared in his hand.
The talisman turned into a fierce ghost...
and flew towards Yushan Academy.
The origin of this fierce ghost is not simple. It is a Yin weapon that Master Facheng spent several years refining... The
way of talismans is not a long-term method.
Of course he understands.
Moreover, this fierce ghost's cultivation level is close to the foundation-building realm... Even the mountain ghost can't do anything to him.
However, at that moment the evil ghost was about to fly into Yushan Academy.
A shrill scream suddenly appeared.
He saw the fierce ghost burning up directly, being burned to ashes in front of his eyes.
Li Gui died.
Master Facheng encountered a backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood.
look up.
But I saw a talisman posted at the entrance of Yushan Academy.
Under night light.
The talisman exuded golden light.
Master Facheng immediately cursed: "Are you crazy? Who the hell sticks a talisman on the door of their home?"
Forget it!
The power of this talisman...
"How terrifying!"
"Isn't this guy refining most of the incense into this talisman?"
"This madman!"
He cursed.
I wanted to go in again...
but in the end I had to give up.
It turned into light and flew back to Putuo Temple.
He finally understood that Chen Luo had been guarding against him for a long time.
But the more this happens, the less worried Master Facheng is.
Not urgent!
Not urgent!
That mountain ghost will become a poor monk sooner or later!
In the academy.
The cat lady continued to read.
Xiaobai yawned.
It glanced at the foot of the mountain, full of disdain: "Dead bald head!"
it cursed.
I really want to eat him...
"Master said, don't fight or grab, let him do whatever he wants, just do whatever he wants."
Cat Lady looked at the book.
Not even raising his eyes.
"I don't care about him."
Xiaobai said.
But his eyes were fixed on the little donkey eating grass in the yard: "Cat Lady, do you want to eat donkey meat?"
Xiaohong:? ? ?
In the academy.
Not long after the old monk left, Master Xiang appeared at the mountain gate.
He glanced at the black ashes not far away and looked in the direction of Putuo Temple.
His brows furrowed slightly.
In the end, I ignored him.
A strong man with golden elixir...
just wait until he can endure it for a while!
When he was strong enough, he swallowed him in the first bite.
...
In Guobei County.
courtyard.
on the bed.
Chen Luo hugged the quilt and
slept soundly.
In his dream, he had a dream...
holding Hongxiu in his arms.
Holding Li Shixuan in his left hand.
She held Shen Qingshuang in her right hand.
A gentle hand on his shoulder was constantly squeezing his shoulder.
Looking up...
a charming face full of amorous feelings appeared.
Who is it if it’s not Zhao Ji?
As if she saw Chen Luo's gaze, Zhao Ji lowered her head and kissed Chen Luo.
"No, no, no, no, we are a serious eunuch. Please don't humiliate our family by doing this..."
She said no.
But on the other end, they were already coming forward.
When I woke up, besides the quilt in my arms, there was nothing else.
Sighed slightly.
Chen Luo had insomnia.
This damn obsession!
When I got up the next day.
Chen Luo dug a hole in the courtyard and slowly planted a tree.
It probably feels like the planting is a little unstable.
After going around the tree, he chopped it several times with his feet and then clapped his hands with satisfaction.
His skills with trees like this are getting more and more handy.
A peach tree not far away has only been planted for a day, but it has already sprouted new buds.
"Sure enough, the nutrition is sufficient, and it has sprouted in just one day..."
Chen Luo sighed with emotion.
Looking at the tree in front of him, he thought to himself: "Peach tree, peach tree, you have to grow up well. Our family will be waiting to eat peaches next year!" After
planting these,
Chen Luo clapped his hands.
Walked out of the yard.
Just in time.
A monk came not far away.
Chen Luo was slightly startled.
The corners of his mouth slowly raised.
Walked up.
Salute,
"I've seen the master..."
The monk nodded lightly and said the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, the donor, what do you need from this poor monk?"
"It's like this, there seems to be something wrong at home recently... It seems that it is haunted, Master can Can't you go to my house and have a look?"
"Oh? It's haunted?"
"Yeah!"
"Tell me, what's going on..."
"It's hard to tell, master. Come to my house and tell me in detail?"
"Yes!"
...
Putuo Temple has been haunted recently.
The entire temple was filled with panic.
Master Facheng has also been in a bad state recently, with a gloomy face all day long.
I do not know how it is.
Recently, the disciples of Putuo Temple suddenly disappeared one after another.
This disappeared more than usual.
But within a month, more than fifty people were missing from Shangxia!
Forget it!
Now more and more people are disappearing every day.
Especially at night.
As soon as those monks woke up.
Turn around.
Discovering that the senior brother who was originally lying next to him was gone...
This was worse than seeing a ghost.
Master Facheng was now somewhere and didn't know what was going on.
There is something evil at work here.
This evil spirit came specifically to target him!
Yin soldiers were set up at Putuo Temple on the spot, with the idea of catching this evildoer. However, even if the Yin soldiers patrolled every day, this person would still be dead if he should.
By the end, even Master Facheng felt like he was breaking out in cold sweat.
There were three hundred novice monks in Putuo Temple, but now there are less than 150 left.
Even his two most capable foundation-building disciples were gone.
Damn it!
He is a strong person in the golden elixir, but he doesn’t know anything.
Damn it!
Stand up if you have the guts!
I want to see what kind of monster you are!
But...
it's no use!
No one paid any attention to him.
Disciples who should disappear will still disappear.
But what really made the hair on Master Facheng's body erupt with fear was: they could not leave Guobei County.
right!
That's right!
They can't leave!
Master Facheng originally wanted to go out and look for clues...
and felt that this matter must be related to Yushan Academy.
Especially related to Chen Luo of Yushan Academy.
How else could things be so coincidental.
He has been in Guobei County for more than ten years, and nothing has ever happened to Putuo Temple.
Why did something happen to Putuo Temple just after he attacked the mountain ghost?
It must be related to him!
So...
he decided to visit Yushan Academy.
But when he was about to walk out of the gate of Guobei County, he found that he couldn't get out.
The entire Guobei County seemed to be covered by an invisible cover.
God.
into the ground.
He tried every means, but couldn't get out.
At this moment, he finally became frightened...
especially when a commoner saw him standing at the city gate hesitating and asked himself doubtfully: "Master, are you going to leave the city?"
Then...in front of him, he walked out of the city. that moment.
Master Dharma City finally understood.
All of this is directed against himself...
against the entire Putuo Temple.
...
Chen Luo was very surprised when he heard that something happened at Putuo Temple.
Naputuo Temple is the largest temple in Guobei County.
Something happened...
but something bad happened.
"Go and see!"
he thought.
Stepping hard on the soil underfoot, a tree has been planted upright.
At a glance.
The originally spacious yard was densely planted with more than two hundred peach trees.
Chen Luo was a little worried.
This yard occupies quite a large area.
But there are really too many peach trees planted...
When the peach trees grow up, I'm afraid the yard will be destroyed and become a full-scale peach forest.
"That's all, just think of it as a scenery in Guobei County."
He patted the dust on his clothes.
Chen Luo headed towards Putuo Temple.
When I went there, I bought a basket of fruits on the way...
Putuo Temple covers an extremely vast area, and there are
many temples as far as the eye can see.
Chen Luo, dressed in green clothes and carrying a fruit basket, walked into Putuo Temple.
Strange to say.
The incense in Putuo Temple is also very good.
Even in the past few months, the novice monks in Putuo Temple have continued to disappear, and there are fewer and fewer monks.
But the people didn't feel anything was wrong.
It seems that...
these news are only circulated in Putuo Temple.
I asked why there were so few monks in this temple.
The pilgrim explained: "In the past few months, a religious ceremony happened to be held in Putuo Temple. All the masters were in retreat to discuss the Dharma. Naturally, there were fewer people. Now there are only about ten people in the whole temple... Oh, Master Facheng is... He is trying to relieve the sufferings of all sentient beings. He is not in retreat, but he is still solving everyone's doubts!"
When the pilgrim said this, his eyes were full of respect and piety.
Chen Luo also nodded.
"Master is merciful, so I came to offer incense."
As he said this, Chen Luo gestured to the fruit basket in his hand.
The pilgrim nodded: "It should, it should. I believe that this master will definitely know the sincerity of the young master."
"I hope so."
Chen Luo smiled lightly.
Then he walked into the treasure hall...
Strangely enough, it was obviously a temple, and it should be enshrining the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
But Chen Luo was a little embarrassed.
He didn't know what kind of Buddha this Buddha was.
It seems that the Buddhas in this world are all the same, but different. They are a little random. At first glance, they seem a little compassionate, but when you look closely, they are indescribable. They always feel weird.
After all, it’s for the incense!
Chen Luo shook his head.
Place the fruit basket on the altar.
He wasn't in a hurry either.
Then we went around Putuo Temple to enjoy the scenery.
These days in Guobei County, I often hear people say how beautiful the scenery in Putuo Temple is. Now I can finally see it. Would it be a pity not to see it?
Cigarettes curled up.
Like clouds and fog.
Fantasy and reality.
The sound of Buddha is vast.
[You walk in the temple and are influenced by the sound of Buddha. Your mind is cleansed and your mood has a good change.
Your immortal experience increases.
Experience value +100!
PS: Although the scenery is beautiful and the Buddha's sound is good, it is still best to stick to your original intention. If your heart is not right, no matter how vast the Buddha's sound is, it will be useless. ]
Chen Luo nodded,
deeply agreeing.
Therefore, in this life, he will not fight or grab, and he will stay aloof from the world.
My father-in-law, I have always stuck to my heart!
There is a pavilion behind Putuo Temple.
The name of this pavilion is quite interesting, it is [Sitting Pavilion].
There is also a story about this pavilion in Putuo Temple, saying that in the past, the Lord Buddha bled to death after cutting his flesh to feed the eagles, and he passed away here.
In order to express gratitude to the Lord Buddha for his mercy, later generations built a sitting pavilion here.
There are many pilgrims here at this time.
Most of them are here.
Master Facheng is here to solve problems for the people...
but he may be a little preoccupied, so every time he solves problems, he often becomes a little distracted.
The pilgrims were even more moved.
I think this is because the master is tired.
But even so, the master never forgets to understand all sentient beings and is truly compassionate.
Chen Luo took a look.
The incense and aspiration there are really strong...
It's like candlelight, and it's hard not to ignore it.
They are constantly pouring into Master Facheng's body...
looking at the luck of those pilgrims.
There isn’t much to begin with…but it’s still melting away and
becoming ignorant?
ignorance?
maybe!
But this is exactly what the monks in the world want to see most...
If they are not so fanatical, how can they get incense? If there is no incense, how can monks in the world seek immortality? ?
Thinking of this, Chen Luo took a step forward.
Walked into the Sihua Pavilion.
...
Master Facheng is indeed a little absent-minded.
Of the three hundred novice disciples, there are now less than ten left...
and he has been trapped in Guobei County for two months.
At first he was still thinking about it.
Maybe the monster will take action.
But who would have thought that after waiting and waiting, there would never be a follow-up.
The only thing that hasn't changed is the disciples.
They were still moving away one by one...
until.
Bottomed out!
Even though the monster hasn't taken action against him yet.
But this did not make Master Facheng feel at ease. Instead, he became more and more frightened...
It was like there was a knife hanging above his head.
The knife falls a little more every day, but you never know when it will fall on your neck and cut off your neck.
"This is not a solution. We have to find an opportunity to find a way to attract that person out and avoid future troubles forever!"
Master Facheng thought in his mind.
Gradually, he becomes murderous.
Just then, a voice called him.
"Master."
Master Facheng looked up and saw a pilgrim standing in front of him.
Wearing green clothes.
Looking at him with a smile.
Looking around...
there were still pilgrims, but they were long gone.
I don't even know when they will leave.
He didn't take it to heart, he just smiled compassionately: "Donor, is there something that needs to be clarified?"
Chen Luo nodded.
Not polite either.
Then he sat in front of him.
"I have been quite distressed recently. I always feel a little sinful. I wonder if Master can enlighten me?"
"All sentient beings in the world have all the appearances of greed, anger, ignorance, and resentment. If there were no such ten thousand appearances, how could there be all kinds of living beings? The donor has distress in his heart. This is just an obsession common to all living beings. The donor does not need to worry."
" Really?"
Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's right, I am a living being and I will naturally make mistakes. In this case, I won't worry about it."
Master Facheng nodded: "You can teach me!"
"But I don't know where the donor's guilt comes from. Coming?"
Chen Luo said: "Plant trees..."
Master Facheng:? ? ?
Somewhat dazed.
Plant a tree?
No...
Why does this kind of tree feel guilty?
This was something he couldn't understand.
This is a good thing!
"May I ask the donor, what kind of tree did you plant?"
"Peach tree!"
Master Facheng nodded: "This is a merit, not a sin!"
"Seriously?"
"Of course!"
Master Facheng said, "Today you plant one Peach tree, ten years or a hundred years later, the fruit of this peach tree can benefit countless people. It is a merit, so how can it be a sin?"
Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough.
Chen Luo has great merit!
Even the master said this, it must be right!
Chen Luo seemed to have remembered something and said, "By the way, master, I forgot to mention that I have planted a lot of peach trees." "I don't know how many
?"
"Two hundred and eighty-seven..."
Master Facheng nodded.
This is indeed a bit much.
Two hundred and eighty-seven... I'm afraid they will cover a whole hill, but this number seems quite familiar.
he thought.
The pupils suddenly tightened.
He looked up sharply.
He looked at Chen Luo.
"Who are you?"
It came out of his mouth almost word for word.
Two hundred and eighty-seven...
isn't that the number of dead novice monks in the temple?
But he saw the pilgrim looking at him calmly: "Master, don't you recognize me?"
he said.
As if he remembered something.
"Yes, it's my fault. I forgot to introduce to the master... Our surname is Chen, and it's a single word!"
Master Facheng's hair stood on end, with a look of horror in his eyes.
It will explode immediately.
But he saw that Chen Luo had already stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
So he sat there.
like a statue.
I couldn't even say a word.
"Don't worry, Master. Our family will never fight or rob us, nor be arrogant or arrogant. We will never have any conflicts with Master. I came here today just to chat with Master, that's all. Please don't worry, Master." He
said .
Has slowly stood up.
"It's getting late now. Master, I'll be busy first... I'll take my leave now."
So.
Chen Luo left slowly.
Return to the main hall.
Looking at the big Buddha...
I feel more and more pious.
So I lit three sticks of incense...
and bowed!
Two thanks!
Three bows!
I clapped my hands and left Putuo Temple.
Master, have mercy!
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