They all want to kill me

Chapter 314 The Trial of Reshaping Dao Xin

Li Shuhong thought for a while, then suddenly said: "If I repent now, is there still time?"

"Amitabha, naturally in time." The skinny old bald donkey still had the same smiling and amiable appearance, "It's just that if the little benefactor wants to rebuild his Taoist heart, I'm afraid he has to go to Taiqingguan to try his luck."

Li Shuhong asked: "Could it be that Cangsongzi Taoist will not agree?"

"No, he will agree to let the little benefactor reshape the Dao heart with them." Liao Yin still smiled, "It's just that the things that the little benefactor needs to pay at that time may not be as simple as the old monk's here."

Li Shuhong didn't think he was putting on airs.

Cang pine nuts. will indeed do so.

But he couldn't show it.

So Li was a little curious, "Daoist Cangsongzi has prejudice against this subordinate? But I have never met him."

"It's your master who has prejudices. It seems that your master didn't say anything to you about the old monk and others."

Liao didn't want to say more, "If the little benefactor agrees, then I can allow the little benefactor to practice in the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva hall first, and then take action."

Li Shuhong couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the abbot, how do you plan to poison me? What else is there to play?"

"Little benefactor really wants to know?"

"That's fine."

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

"Then leave everything to the abbot."

"It's easy to say." Liao Yin smiled, "It's just that the little benefactor in the carriage has to be careful. The swordsmen of the Spring and Autumn Sword Pavilion are the ones who don't hit the south wall and don't look back. If the little benefactor fails the woman of the Spring and Autumn Sword Pavilion... then Unless Master Ni takes action, I'm afraid your life will be lost, little benefactor."

Li Shuhong: "."

Dare to love Spring and Autumn Jiange are all recessive and delicate?
but
He glanced at Yin.

Did he guess that the person in the carriage was An Zhixiu?
He didn't ask, and Liao Yin didn't say anything.

After a while, he spoke slowly.

"Although it's a bit thick-skinned, I want to borrow something from your temple."

"Little benefactor, please tell me."

"A divine weapon."

Half an hour later, at the foot of Lingshan Temple.

Li Shuhong looked up at the master in front of him, his eyes filled with shock.

Lingshan Temple is indeed on the mountain, but not on the top of the mountain, but on the cliff.

The high mountain in front of us was at least 2000 meters high, and the side facing Li Shuhong and others was vertically at [-] degrees, as if it had been forcibly split by someone, and there were Buddhist buildings on the overhanging wall.

"This is Lingshan Temple? It's really extraordinary."

While painstakingly very proud, "The main hall of our temple is in the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain."

He pointed to the sky-reaching stone ladder on the mountain wall in front, "This stone ladder was carved step by step by the seniors in the temple, and it took ten years."

Li Shuhong was thoughtful, "Could it be that if you go up to the top of the mountain through this stone ladder, what will you feel?"

"No." Painfully explained, "According to Master, it is because some believers feel that their hearts have been baptized after climbing the ladder, but this is their own psychological effect. It was only excavated when it was more convenient to go up the mountain, and there was no additional effect.”

Li Shuhong: "."

Your statement is quite true.

Because the old monk went back to the temple to prepare before them, Li Shuhong turned his head and asked painstakingly, "Is it really okay to let the female relatives go up the mountain? And because the abbot said that your Bodhisattva Hall, which reshaped the Taoist heart, is not open to the public. Only eight people have ever gone in before, so is it really okay to let an outsider like me go in?"

It is impossible for him to become a monk.

"Since the master said yes, then there is no problem, the benefactor can rest assured." The painstaking answer was taken for granted.

But Li Shuhong didn't ask this question unintentionally, he asked on purpose, and the purpose was to learn more information.

And the things he wanted to know had already got the answers he wanted from the painstaking answers.

In other words, Lingshan Temple basically belongs to the Yiyantang of Yin.

This old monk was silent, but he turned out to be a ruthless person.

Li Shuhong took a deep breath, "Let's go, let's go up the mountain."

Naturally, they didn't take the ladder with many believers, but directly went up the mountain from the hidden path.

After arranging Lin Jichen and An Jianxian, who was wearing a veil and pretending to be cold, in a slightly remote courtyard, Li Shuhong followed painstakingly to the mountaintop hall.

Looking at the believers who worshiped step by step, and then looked back at the magnificent hall and the golden Buddha in the hall, Li Shuhong curled his lips, "Are you really worthy of the Buddha by doing this?"

"Amitabha." He smiled bitterly, "the donor misunderstood, this golden Buddha is just coated with gold powder, and the money is also offered by the believers. These donated incense money will not be used for food and clothing. It is used to support the poor people.

"If people go up to the mountain to worship Buddha, our temple will not forcibly collect incense and money. Even the Buddha statue can only be found in the front hall that is open to the public, and there are no Buddha statues in other places.

"Buddha is the one who is enlightened. As long as the practice is reached, everyone can become a Buddha. It's just that the world is so confused, they need a Buddha statue as sustenance, so our temple will give them one sustenance."

"I was wrong for saying that." Li Shuhong smiled, "Forget it, why don't you take me to the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Hall as soon as possible. matter."

There are still about ten days before the Shangshan Dharma Conference, what Li Shuhong has to do is to reshape his Taoism within these ten days.

Nodding painstakingly, "The benefactor comes with the poor monk."

Li Shuhong followed him to the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Hall.

There are more than ten eminent monks standing in front of the hall, and the cause is not here.

Li Shuhong looked at the dozen or so eminent monks, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

The sunlight reflected by the bare pile of bald gourds made his eyes dizzy.

If this group of monks fights with others on a sunny day, the advantage is indeed great.

However, there are more than a dozen monks who can make him feel great pressure. These monks are all innate masters!

There may even be eminent monks in the Taoist natural realm, but Li Shuhong can't feel it.

"Amitabha, because brother has been waiting for the almsgiver in the hall for a long time, please go in, almsgiver."

A middle-aged monk with a square face stopped Kuxin, and then let Li Shuhong in.

Li Shuhong cupped his hands and walked into the hall immediately.

Painstakingly, who was stopped outside the hall, poked his feet and looked into the hall.

But the hall was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

"Uncle, what is there in that hall?"

Since childhood, this hall has been taboo.

The masters and uncles staying here are the guardian monks of this hall, and they didn't wait for Li Shuhong here on purpose.

"Amitabha."

The eminent monk didn't answer, but just bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name silently.

Li Shuhong walked into the hall, suddenly felt the surroundings became cold, and all the outside voices disappeared.

Afterwards, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

"Amitabha."

Seeing Li Shuhong lying on the ground, Liao Yin folded his palms together and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Behind him are hundreds of mummy corpses of eminent monks sitting cross-legged.

But the eyes of those corpses suddenly opened at this moment, and they were firmly nailed to Li Shuhong's body.

(End of this chapter)