Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 305 Provocation
In the lobby of the inn, Xiao Qianli talked with Taoist Xuanguan and others about martial arts, and they got along very well.

Suddenly there was a crisp eagle cry from the backyard, Xiao Qianli smiled and said, "It must be that Junior Sister Humble has returned."

The white shadow flashed, and it was indeed Lu Wuyan who carried the long sword on his back and strode into the lobby. Seeing her dusty appearance, Xiao Qianli smiled and said, "Junior Sister has worked hard all the way, have you ever detected anything?"

Lu Wuyan said in a cold voice: "I tracked all the way from the mouth of the valley, and sure enough, I saw someone from Tongguan answering them. They changed horses, brought dry food and water, and headed west all the way to Chang'an City."

"Chang'an?" Lu Chenzi narrowed his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Dare to ask Miss Lu, have you ever seen where that person went?"

"Great Mercy Temple!"

"Sure enough!" Taoist Xihe suddenly stood up and said with a smirk, "Tongguan has a radius of hundreds of miles, and where else can you take out nine relics in one go, besides Daci'en Temple? Brothers and friends, Xihe is willing to help you." Pioneer, seek justice from Da Ci'en Temple!"

"Fellow Daoist Xihe, don't worry!" Daoist Xuanguan waved his hand, and said slowly, "Now that the relics have been destroyed, and the person who presided over the formation is dead, there is no way to prove it. If Daci'en Temple insists on denying it, there is nothing we can do. "

Lu Chenzi sneered and said: "It's okay if you don't accept the account, let's just call the door. How can Da Ci'en Temple do anything to me?"

"No!" Daoist Qingxu shook his head and said, "Da Ci'en Temple is a famous Buddhist temple, and there are so many masters in the temple. If the face is torn apart, if the five of us join hands, even if we win, it will be a miserable victory. The teacher came out of no name, so it seems that I am a mysterious person. It is not beautiful if the door falls into the mouth!"

Daoist Xihe frowned and said, "It's a big taboo to throw a rat. Could it be that we just have to hold back?"

The three masters of the Taoist school glanced at each other and exchanged words with each other, but they couldn't think of a way to achieve both.Taoist Xuanguan pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, do you have a good plan?"

With confidence in his mind, Xiao Qianli said in a deep voice: "You are all well-known sect leaders in the Jianghu, and you must not take it lightly. Only our sect is not among them."

The four were all startled, Lu Chenzi frowned and asked, "What do you mean, Fellow Daoist?"

"Without him!" Xiao Qianli's lips turned up slightly, and he said with a light smile, "Don't worry, you four, I will leave this matter to Xiao!"

"You want to pick the Da Ci'en Temple alone?" Lu Chenzi widened his eyes, as if he had heard something extremely inconceivable.

Taoist Xuanguan has traveled extensively and knows the foundation of Da Ci'en Temple clearly. He heard the words and said: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't underestimate the enemy. The Da Ci'en Temple is a famous Buddhist temple with a great reputation, second only to the North and South Shaolin Temples." .There are so many masters in the temple? Fellow Taoists want to go alone, I'm afraid..."

Before Taoist Xuanguan finished speaking, Xiao Qianli said with a chuckle: "You guys don't know something. Although our school has inherited the Taiqing lineage, it just doesn't have a good reputation in the Jianghu, and it's located in Kunlun. From the looks of these bald donkeys, I am afraid that they are just an ordinary frontier sect. Even if Xiao is defeated, he will not fall into the Taoist momentum. A lesson for them."

Daoist Qingxu just shook his head, Lu Chenzi was silent, Daoist Xihe was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Headmaster Xiao, Shenxiao is not a school of five great ways, as you said, even if you lose, you will not fall into the reputation of the Taoist sect. with you!"

"No need!" Xiao Qianli said with a smile, "There are a lot of people in your sect, and Xiao has a heartless request, and I'm about to ask you for help..."

In the south of Chang'an City, there is a thousand-year-old temple, Hongliang Caijing, Danqing Yunqi, Qiongba Tongda, Jinhuan Huapu, and Jiashuli.It is called Daci'en Temple, and it is the ancestral home of the Consciousness-only Buddhist sect. It is located in Longdong, where the incense is strong and the reputation is extremely high.

In the early morning of this day, some incense monks opened the gate early, picked up the broom and swept it all the way to the entrance of the Daxiong Palace. One of them accidentally looked up and couldn't help being shocked. He threw down the broom and ran, shouting: " Not good! Not good!"

A gray-clothed monk came not far away, he stretched out his hand to stop him, and asked, "Why are you panicking?"

The incense monk turned around and pointed, and shouted: "Look, senior brother!"

The monk looked up, but saw a piece of white paper hung in the hands of Shakyamuni in the Daxiong Palace, with a line of small characters written indistinctly on the paper, he couldn't help being startled, and said angrily: "Who is so bold? "

He strode into the hall with big strides, bowed his palms to the Buddha statue, stretched his body, and lightly took the white paper in his hand, looked down, and said: "Xiao Qianli of Chunyang Palace pays homage to the temple!"

The gray-clothed monk thought over and over again, but he couldn't remember who this "Pure Yang Palace Xiao Qianli" was. He just yelled angrily: "Bold thief, how dare you insult the golden body of Buddha? This matter must not be let go!"

He knew that this matter was of great importance, and he couldn't specialize in it, so he hurriedly reported it layer by layer. In just a moment, there were already more than a dozen middle-aged monks standing bustling in the Daxiong Palace.

The blank paper was passed around in the hands of the monks, but none of them knew what it meant, they just thought secretly.Suddenly a yellow-faced monk said: "This person who claims to be Xiao Qianli from Chunyang Palace is really bold and reckless. He actually put things in the hands of my Buddha's golden body Dharma. He is really deceiving people!"

Another tall and thin monk said in a deep voice: "There are more than a thousand monks in my Ci'en Temple. If someone sneaks into the temple, how can no one see it? The main hall is the main hall of the temple, and there are eight disciples on duty day and night. When did people hang paper in Buddha's hands?"

A monk with a purple face scrutinized it for a long while, then suddenly said: "Brothers and brothers, take a look, there seems to be something strange about the golden bodies of these two Bodhisattvas..."

Reminded by his words, the monks hurriedly looked, and they saw that the two golden statues of Manjusri and Samantabhadra on both sides of the three statues seemed to have been moved by someone, and they were even more annoyed. The crowd came out, put their hands on the side of the Bodhisattva's throne, and exerted their strength together, only to hear the creaking sound, and the two big golden bodies slowly turned around, revealing the two lines of writing on the back.

"The fragrance of the sunset is lingering, get rid of the common heart; the fire is too cold, come and tie the horse of Yi."

All the monks muttered to themselves, and suddenly one shouted angrily: "What a thief!"

Everyone was puzzled. They only heard the skinny monk pointing to those two sentences and explaining: "The fragrance of the sunset is lingering, and the character for fragrance goes to the sun, which is a word for 'he'; if you remove a little bit of mortal heart, it is a word for 'ji'. Up and down It is 'bald'. When the fire is exhausted and the furnace is cold, remove the fire from the character of the furnace, which is 'hu'; let's fasten the Italian horse, add a 'horse', and combine the left and right to form a 'donkey'. This person is clearly calling us 'bald' Donkey 'ah!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion, and there was a lot of shouting and scolding.Someone shouted loudly: "Brothers and brothers, if the news spreads, the face of this temple will be completely lost. How can we suffer such a great shame!"

But a monk said coldly: "How tightly guarded is our Da Ci'en Temple? This man treats me like nothing, which shows the high level of martial arts, it is really shocking!"

The monks suddenly realized that one of them jumped onto the Bodhisattva's lotus seat, raised his hand to touch it carefully, and said in amazement: "This statement is very true. Our golden body is made of pure copper plated with gold. How strong is it? One finger leaves several inches of scars, this level of internal strength..."

He suddenly stopped talking, but the monks knew it well, and they all knew that the last thing he said was "... I can't wait."

One person said loudly: "Since this is the case, I can't wait to specialize in this matter. It is only reasonable to ask Master and Master!"

The crowd was making noise, suddenly an old monk in yellow slowly stepped into the Daxiong Hall, and said in a deep voice, "What's the noise?"

(End of this chapter)