The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 247 Returning to the Buddhist Temple
Yunlin Temple.

At the same time Ji Pingan released the Dharma Body and defeated Wei Qingqing, a group of practitioners of the "Buddhist Path" also noticed the changes in the city located in the Buddhist temple on the outskirts of Qiantang.

And looked far away, witnessed the fall of black clouds and red lights.

"Hurry up and report to the abbot that Ji Sichen and the other three may have fought against the enemy." The nursing home ordered in a deep voice.

The Zhike monk didn't dare to delay, so he responded, hurriedly walked through the walls, and arrived at Master Yihong's meditation room, knocked on the door continuously, and shouted:

"Abbot."

But no response.

"Brother, the abbot said that he got the Buddha's gatha yesterday, and he went to Leiyin Pagoda to practice in seclusion. He told him not to disturb anything." A little novice novice came over with a broom when he heard the noise.

closed?
The Zhike monk was startled: "When did you go?"

"It's not long since I left, but I must have entered the pagoda at this time." The little novice said.

In the depths of the monastery, Master Yihong, wearing a white monk's robe, pushed open the wooden door, walked through the quiet courtyard, and arrived under the towering and simple pagoda.

Perhaps because of the incident in the early morning, Master Yihong felt uneasy after seeing off Ji Pingan and the other three. No matter what method he used, he could not calm his heart.

The experienced old monk keenly sensed that something was wrong, guessed that there might be some kind of problem in himself, and decided to use the magic weapon of "Leiyin Tower" to check himself.

After verifying his identity, he passed through the barrier and stepped into the first floor of the pagoda.

Familiarly came to the table at the core and sat down, began to grind the ink, and prepared to continue to copy the scriptures, so as to enter the realm of Kongming Bodhisattva.

However, when he picked up the pen and subconsciously looked at the eight bronze mirrors placed around him, Master Yihong suddenly froze.

He clearly saw that the eight selves reflected in the mirror were no longer elegant and handsome, but had sinister and ferocious expressions, red eyes, and evil smiles at the corners of their mouths.

"Ah—" Master Yihong exclaimed, "Asura."

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On the outskirts of Qiantang City, somewhere in a remote mountain forest.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound on the ground, the earth and rocks collapsed, and a large pit suddenly appeared. The gray Taoist robe was dirty, and the mountain-moving Taoist climbed out of the pit in a state of embarrassment.

Turning his head and looking to the south, he felt lingering fear.

After confirming that Ye Hongling hadn't chased after her, she breathed a sigh of relief and began to sit cross-legged on the ground, silently adjusting her breath.

Not long after, there was a sudden gust of wind in the forest, and the light quickly dimmed. A square and simple red lantern gradually floated over from far to near.

On the lampshade, a woman's face is blurred.

Qianshan Laodao opened his eyes and saw that the lantern had turned into a ball of white flame.

Dressed in plain clothes, wearing a pure white ribbon on her head, her face was weak and pale, Wei Qingqing's figure was condensed, and she coughed, with blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

She wiped it away with her fingers, her eyes were cold and resentful:

"That's what you said, Broken Nine Stars Official?!"

Feeling the fierce killing intent, Taoist Qianshan had no reason to panic, but he was an old Jianghu after all, so he immediately sighed dejectedly:

"Madam, please calm down. It is true that the investigation of this matter is not enough. Dare I ask what happened?"

Wei Qingqing sneered: "Didn't you see it?"

Taoist Qianshan hesitated and said:
"If what I see is correct, you seem to have encountered a powerful dharma body, whose appearance is quite unfamiliar, and it should be the top powerhouse in the Human Dao Sect."

Wei Qingqing said bitterly:
"When the star official cast out the dharma body, he once said that the head teacher should show up."

Daoist headmaster?The old Taoist was startled, and then suddenly realized:

"Could it be that Taoist girl? When she was near the Qianyuan Treasure House, that little girl looked confident. Maybe she was relying on this thing."

Wei Qingqing has no expression on her face. She is not good at acting, but sometimes, the best acting is to give conditions and let others make up for it.

Taoist Qianshan quickly completed his own strategy, and realized that his opponent had a higher status than he expected, and was more cared for by the elders of the master.

"In this way, Pindao didn't deserve to lose." Qianshan sighed.

Then she stared at Mrs. Wei who was on the verge of rage, smiled slightly, and comforted her:
"Madam's loss this time is not small. I know you are angry, but it won't help if you kill Pindao. Although we lost this time, we must have compensation in the 'world', and it will be more than your loss. How about leaving here with Pindao, avoiding the limelight, and finding a safe place to contact the 'Elder Son'?"

Although the booby trap plan failed, Mrs. Wei has completely offended the three major forces in Dazhou, and this vote is enough.

Qianshan's remarks are undoubtedly expressing that she can be drawn into an "official member" of the organization.

Sure enough, it was the same as what the national teacher said... Wei Qingqing sighed softly in her heart, if it comes to planning and layout, the old Taoist priest in front of her is not worthy to lift the shoes of the Great Zhou Guoshi...

"Okay." Wei Qingqing hesitated for a while, but still nodded, and said:
"By the way, the monk hasn't come out yet? Don't you want to look for him?"

Qianshan shook his head:

"There has been no movement for so long, he must have been captured. Fortunately, I didn't trust him at all."

Wei Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

The gray-brown Taoist who moved the mountain had cold eyes, and said:

"I always feel that there is something wrong with that guy, not the same as us. I thought about looking for opportunities to test it out, but now... that's all."

Different?
Wei Qingqing was puzzled.But the old Taoist was obviously unwilling to say more.

The two of them took a short rest, and immediately got into the dense forest, and quickly fled towards the north.

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"Master Yihong?!"

In the city, in the dilapidated courtyard.

When Ye Hongling lifted the veil of the flower-picking monk and saw his face clearly, he couldn't help calling out the name.

Yes!

This sneaky and mysterious "reborn" wrapped tightly in a cloak, under the clothes, turned out to be the abbot of Yunlin Temple.

At this moment, the three of them, including Ji Pingan, buzzed in their minds, and thoughts emerged one by one:

So, it is the abbot of the Buddhist monastery who conceives a woman in the Zen monastery?Is this the reason why the internal search was fruitless?
At the same time, this can also explain why it can enter the barrier of Thunder Sound Tower and enter the portal.

Ye Hongling's hair was terrified, as a monk sitting in a well, she felt her back was sweating profusely, and the scenes in the monastery yesterday and this morning felt weird.

"It's that old bald donkey!" Yu Yu's reaction was even bigger, his eyes were round and his mouth was wide.

Totally incomprehensible.

Ji Pingan frowned and said:

"See if he is easy."

Yirong... That's right, what you see may not be true, Ye Hongling immediately raised her hand, and rubbed the face of the unconscious "Master Yihong" vigorously to check:
"No human skin mask."

Yu Yu tapped the center of his eyebrows with his hand, opened the "eyes of the sky", and observed for a while:

"There is no trace of casting the disguise spell."

Considering that the realm of the "flower picking monk" is lower than that of the saint and is in a coma, the possibility of disguise is basically ruled out.

"But it's still not quite right. If Kazuhiro really did something evil, why did he do it last night? What happened?" Ji Pingan said calmly.

After saying this, he remembered Mrs. Wei's retelling of the Taoist plan to move the mountain.

Although he could be lured to Qiantang by "deliberately committing crimes and leaving traces" to explain, there are still many details that cannot withstand scrutiny.

For example, Master Yihong was a Buddhist monk with a strong root, and he was always in the Buddhist monastery. He died suddenly for no reason, and happened to be taken away, and avoided the sight of the Buddhist sect.

But if he is not born again, why does he do such evil things?If it is an ordinary monk, it is normal to have evil thoughts in his heart, such as the mendicant monks, they are all a group of "degenerate monks".

But Yihong is a disciple of "Jingguang Bodhisattva", an eminent disciple of the Taoist Temple, and has profound Buddhism.

For a monk in this realm, the possibility of indulging in desire is extremely low, and once the precepts are really broken, the Buddha's heart will be stained with dust. As the "Pure Light Bodhisattva", it is easy to be found abnormal.

After all, the Tao that Jingguang upholds has extremely high requirements for the "clarity of the Buddha's mind".

Another example.

According to the timeline given by Mrs. Wei, the flower picking monk arrived early in the morning, but at that time, Master Yihong was clearly by their side.

"Wake him up and ask." Ji Pingan said.

Before Ye Hongling could react, Yu Yu raised his foot and kicked "bang bang" several times. Master Yihong was immediately kicked into a blood gourd and successfully woke up.

After opening his eyes, the pupils of his eyes were black, and his facial features were ferocious and sinister, and he said:

"You will fall into the boundless hell..."

"boom!"

Yu Yu kicked it with a corner, cursing:
"If you don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell."

Master Yihong was hit hard, but he didn't seem to care at all. Dirty air was sprayed out of his eyes, a foul smell was emitted from his whole body, and he screamed.

His skin began to redden, crack, and melt like a snowman.

"It's the sun!" Ye Hongling suddenly realized.

Following Mrs. Wei's departure, the overcast clouds cleared, and the hot afternoon sun poured down.

Without the protection of the cloak, the "Master Yihong" who was exposed to the sun seemed to have suffered terrible torture, screaming, struggling, and trying to cast spells to break free from the shackles, but his strength was exhausted.

The three stepped back, and within a few breaths, "Master Yihong" shrank and melted, turning into a pool of black ash.

Completely dead, lost the breath of life.

This... The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, caught off guard by this sudden change.

"I didn't kick him to death..."

Yu Yu shrank his neck, defended weakly, and cleared his responsibilities:

"He seems to be afraid of light, like a ghost, and sunburned to death."

Ji Pingan silently glanced at this sometimes smart and sometimes stupid girl.

Ye Hongling had a dignified expression:
"Ji Sichen is right. This incident is a bit weird. If it is really Master Yihong, he would be killed by the sun for no reason. At least in the monastery, he is not afraid of the sun at all."

Yu Yu said:

"But this must have something to do with that old bald donkey. It can't be a coincidence, right? They just happen to look similar?"

Ji Ping'an squatted down and rummaged through the black ash for a while, but as expected, he didn't find the "shard of a star".

Therefore, this flower-picking monk is a fake "reborn person" who has infiltrated into the human world...and his astrology has no effect on him...

Ji Pingan fell into deep thought, stood up after a while, and said:
"The Holy Maiden is right this time. This incident has nothing to do with Yihong. It seems that we need to go back to the Buddhist monastery again."

After a pause, he looked at the female warrior:

"This time, it may not go well, maybe we have to do it."

Yu Yu was eager to try, and said:
"It's time to do it a long time ago. If you demon slaying masters don't dare, then the saint will order you to assist on behalf of the state religion."

Ye Hongling sighed, as if she had made up her mind, and said:
"This matter is within the jurisdiction of my Demon Slayer Division. I had some concerns before because I didn't think this case was related to the Zen Academy. But now that there is evidence, it is different. This is Dazhou after all."

When she said the last sentence, there was a certain firmness in her tone.

Ji Pingan glanced at her, smiled inexplicably, and then remembered something, and said:

"It's not in a hurry. There's such a commotion here. You have to explain it to the local county government. You can only come forward. By the way, send back the girl who was peeping from afar."

what?
In the distance, Miss Qian, who was carefully hiding behind the stone wall and poking her head here, saw three people staring at her.

All of a sudden, there was a light on his back, and his mind went blank.

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Qian family.

As the black clouds dissipated and the vision ended, all the guests at the birthday banquet finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still terrified and did not know the specific situation.

They could only see Xin Yaoguang's dharma body descending from a distance, but with ordinary eyesight, they really couldn't see clearly.

"County Honor, what should I do?" An official looked at Qiantang County Magistrate.

The latter heard the words, glanced at him, and said in a deep voice:
"Now the situation is not clear. I am here by the emperor's order to protect the environment and the people. I will go there. Come on, go and order the county government, and call three classes of government officials to bring the magic weapon, and wait to meet with the county, and then go to have a look. after all."

"..." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then someone took the lead in applauding.

"Father, this..." Seeing this, Qian's parents looked at the old father beside him.

Qian Yuanwai looked unexpectedly calm, put his hands together and said:
"Just wait patiently."

He has determined that this matter must be related to the sword-bearer, and as the hub of the dark net, he has never doubted the energy of the "sword-bearer".

Sure enough, after waiting in the chaotic atmosphere for a short time, there was the sound of horseshoes rushing outside the door.

Everyone got up and went to the gate to look, and saw a female warrior in official robes galloping on a pitch-black demon blood horse, with a person on the horse.

"Secretary Ye!" The magistrate of Qiantang County was shocked, and immediately wanted to hide in the crowd.

But it's too late.

"Magistrate of Qiantang County?" Ye Hongling reined in her horse and stopped outside the mansion, her sharp eyes swept over her, cold and disgusted:

"Didn't you go to the countryside to inspect it? It seems that Qiantang County is well governed, and this 'countryside' is so magnificent."

"This county... this county..." The county magistrate was embarrassed, and for a while, he felt blushing, faltering and hawing, and it was difficult to answer.

Ye Hongling interrupted coldly:
"I still have something to do today, so I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. There were monsters lurking in the county before, but now it has been resolved. The aftermath of the incident will be dealt with by the county government."

Qiantang county magistrate hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Ye Hongling glanced again, locked on to Yuan Qian who was dressed as a birthday star, threw the frightened Miss Qian off the horse, and said:
"Is this someone from your family? Next time, look after her. This time, it's her fate."

After finishing speaking, the female warrior turned her horse's head and galloped away without delay.

Leaving a group of guests messed up in the wind.

Only the Qian family was overjoyed, the long-lived couple shouted joyfully, hugged their daughter into their arms, and kept asking what happened.

Miss Qian woke up like a dream, hugged her loved ones and cried bitterly, sobbing and unable to utter a complete sentence, making the county magistrate and others who wanted to inquire were scratching their heads.

I had no choice but to give up for the time being and inquire later.

Qian Yuanwai took the opportunity to end the birthday banquet early, and waited for the others to leave before asking Miss Qian to ask about the situation.

Ms. Qian narrated what she saw, and finally said:
"By the way, Grandpa, that young immortal teacher asked me to bring you a message. He said that there is no need to look for people. Don't spread the matter today...Grandpa, what's the matter? Is that immortal teacher your friend?" ?”

Qian's parents and his wife were dumbfounded, and finally understood why their father respected that young man so much.

Especially the former, after a while of fear, recalling his doubts before, he only felt red in the face.

Qian Yuanwai was stunned for a moment, touched his granddaughter's head, and said:
"That's not grandpa's friend, but the real 'fairy' on the mountain."

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the other side.

Ye Hongling quickly finished the follow-up, and immediately joined Ji Ping'an and Yu Yu. The three of them left the city at full speed and turned back towards the Yunlin Temple in the suburbs.

More or less, the horses used by the demon slaying masters are mixed with the blood of the demon clan.

Under full urging, the speed is extremely fast.

It didn't take long for the three of them to arrive at the foot of the monastery again. Under the puzzled eyes of the monk who was looking after the stable at the foot of the mountain, they went up the mountain with a murderous look.

Along the way, many faithful men and women walked out. At this time, the crowd of worshipers has begun to recede.

Especially today, the most popular Songzi Guanyin Temple was closed, and many believers returned without success.

At this time, the three people walking against the flow of people were particularly conspicuous.

"Ji Sichen? The three of you are back from work?"

At the gate of the mountain, the monk guarding the gate was surprised when he saw them.

As a monk at the bottom level, he didn't know the truth of the matter, and only thought he was handling a case.

Ji Pingan gave an "en" and said:

"I want to see the abbot."

After the words fell, a majestic voice came:

"Unfortunately, the abbot is in retreat, studying Buddhism, and cannot see guests."

The three of them looked around, and saw a tall, burly figure with one bare arm, and the muscular Guyuan Toutuo, who seemed to be poured with copper juice, was holding a Zen staff and leading a group of monks.

Yu Yuqiong wrinkled her nose and muttered:

"Didn't you just use this excuse yesterday? Did you leave the time limit to return?"

The Zhike monk gave a wry smile and said:

"This time it's true. The abbot is really retreating in the Leiyin Pagoda, and he told him not to disturb."

Nuyuan Toutuo nodded:

"So, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Ji Pingan smiled:

"It was a coincidence that the abbot was in retreat, but this time, we really want to see each other."

Da Nuoyuan's brush-like eyebrows are furrowed:
"Ji Sichen, we have already given you Qin Tianjian face yesterday, don't push yourself too hard, this is a Buddhist gate after all."

His tone became displeased.

The nursing home from the "Arhat Hall" was not a good-natured person, and learned from the abbot that Ji Ping'an and the other three had indeed sneaked into the Leiyin Pagoda last night.

This made him even more dissatisfied, thinking it was a provocation to Buddhism.

It's just that because of Master Yihong's attitude, he forcibly endured it.

As a result, these three people went back and forth, and their attitudes were tough when the abbot was in retreat. How could the guardian Tutuo not be angry?
Provocation, this is definitely a provocation!
"Oh? I only know that this is the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the state religion is a Taoist school. This temple is just for you to live in. You really consider yourself the master." Yu Yu started the trouble-making mode.

Ye Hongling looked helplessly at the stinky saint, but this time she changed her past, stepped forward, took out the token, and said in a deep voice:
"According to the laws of the Great Zhou, although the Yunlin Temple is owned by the Buddhist sect of the Southern Tang Dynasty, if people in the temple commit adultery and violate the laws of the Great Zhou, the local yamen has the right to investigate."

A group of monks exploded immediately, but they didn't expect the other party to be so tough this time.

The nursing home was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly sank:
"Chief Ye, is this the court's intention?"

Ye Hongling took a deep breath, confronted each other, and said:
"I ask Master Yihong to cooperate with the investigation."

Obviously, Master Kazuhiro's "retreat" was absolutely extraordinary, and she couldn't let it go.

At this time, the faithful men and women in the distance also noticed the conflict here, looked suspiciously, and murmured in a low voice, not knowing what happened, which actually attracted the government to investigate.

"The nursing home..."

A group of monks were also in a hurry. The monastery had managed to build a reputation for many years. If they backed down in front of everyone, the Buddhist sect might lose face.

Huyuan Tutuo's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his face became more and more ugly. He stared at the token for a long time, and finally laughed, and slammed the gold-plated Zen staff at the ground!
"Boom!"

Amidst the low roar, circles of ripples spread around the Zen stick, causing the people in the distance to disperse in alarm.

At the same time, a little golden lacquer lit up between the eyebrows of Nuyuan Tutuo, and then moved around the whole body, the muscles bulged, the joints were raised three inches, and a majestic and heavy aura permeated the air.

Sneered: "What if I don't let it?"

Ye Hongling didn't say a word, and the token in her hand fell suddenly. At the same time, the black gold long knife roared:

"Then split!"

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