The world's most invincible

Chapter 351 Western Pure Land Continent
Hanshan Courtyard, Tingxi Garden.

After Li Qianyi returned to the mountain, he returned to his study to continue writing. He wanted to sort out all his understanding of the "Way of Change" during this period.

Xiao Qianjun, Ning Xiaozhi, and Yu Xishu were playing together in the garden.

The sound of laughter and laughter spread into the study room, and Li Changyi couldn't help but stop writing and listen. Then he smiled knowingly and continued writing furiously.

Today in Hanshan, although there was a storm at the mountain gate, it was still a beautiful day.

……

In the West Pure Land Continent, Xie Jiashu stood on a lush and green ancient pine.

Beneath the ancient pine trees is a magnificent temple.

There are many believers in the temple, burning incense and worshiping Buddha. The warm sunshine shines on the smooth glazed tiles, making the whole temple look solemn and peaceful.

But Xie Jiashu, who was standing on the ancient pine, frowned slightly and looked a little gloomy.

Xie Jiashu replied: "Of course it is a great Buddhist temple that fools its believers, manipulates its women, and brings trouble to the whole party. Don't you think so, Master?"

"This place is my Buddhist temple, why shouldn't I come here?"

Xie Jiashu turned to the skinny old monk with some surprise and said, "Master Sangtuo, I always thought you were an accomplished monk, but I didn't expect you to do such cunning things. Are you really here to cover up the scandal?"

"I thank someone for seeing this today, so I can't ignore it. You can try to see if you can stop me."

"I think the misunderstanding occurred because I thanked the benefactor for not knowing this secret method beforehand."

Xie Jiashu wanted to laugh. He originally thought that the old monk could say some clever words to cover up this scandal, but he didn't expect that he would speak so directly.

If it weren't for Xie Jiashu's secret method and his confidence that the other party could expose the matter to the world no matter how hard he tried to cover it up, he would never have said anything to him here.

So he prepared to follow suit and said: "Master Sangtuo, since you insist on pretending to be stupid with me, then I have nothing to say to you."

Just as he was about to take the paper, a thick branch of the ancient pine rippled suddenly, and a skinny old monk wearing a red cassock emerged.

The white-striped figures and the bewildered faces of the women appeared under the golden body of the majestic Buddha, which looked very dazzling.

Xie Jiashu bowed his hand in return and asked, "Master Sangtuo, are you here to eliminate evil and clean up the family, or are you here to stop me?"

Master Sangtuo didn't seem to know Xie Jiashu's plan, but instead showed a smile on his face and said: "Thank you, donor, those women in the dark room were not manipulated by anyone, they just made great wishes to the Buddha because they had aspirations. That’s why this darkroom appears.”

Since he could evacuate everyone in the darkroom under his nose, it was naturally possible for him to delay time and destroy all the incriminating evidence.

Master Sangtuo nodded and said, "Western Paradise Buddha."

Not to mention that he was a Confucian scholar who read poetry and books, even a three-year-old child would not believe it.

No, with Li Gengxin's laid-back personality, if he encounters this kind of thing, he will either ignore it or take action directly if he wants to take care of it. How can he waste his time with this old monk who has an impure purpose?

Master Sangtuo said: "Thank you, donor. In my opinion, what caused the scene in the darkroom?"

Would that guy be like me, playing Zen with Master Sangtuo here?
After a breath, he shook his head.

He couldn't help but think about what Li Gengxin would do if he encountered such a thing.

The skinny old monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, thank you donor, I am so polite!"

Master Sangtuo was not surprised by Xie Jiashu's words. He said calmly: "Thank you, donor. I naturally believe that you are here under the entrustment of others. However, I have some secrets about what happened in the darkroom." , Let’s talk to the donor.”

But he still asked: "May I ask Master Sangtuo, what kind of Buddha do these women worship?"

Master Sangtuo stretched out his hand to stop him: "Thank you, donor, for waiting. I have something to ask you."

After saying that, he was ready to float down and uncover all the dirty things under the Xianghe Temple.

Master Sangtuo lowered his head again and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, thank you, donor. I really don't understand what you mean."

Because in his eyes, who had activated the Confucian Qi-gazing Technique, the magnificent temple in front of him was not peaceful at all. Instead, it exuded lumps of filthy and surly aura.

Xie Jiashu stopped, looked at it and said, "What's the matter?"

"And a group of monks are not engaging in fornication, but are sending these believer women to see the Buddha. That's why this scene happened. This is the secret method that our Buddhist sect does not teach."

Xie Jiashu looked back: "Master Sangtuo?"

I saw a dark secret room under the majestic and incense-filled Mahavira of the Buddha, and a carnival was going on in the secret room.

Xie Jiashu frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that his personality seemed a bit pedantic.

The old monk named Sangtuo showed a kind smile and replied: "Thank you, donor. I don't understand what you mean."

Xie Jiashu's lips twitched slightly. The dignified elder of the Great Sangma Temple, are you telling lies with your eyes open?

He looked at the darkroom of His Highness Mahavira, preparing to directly print out the unsightly scene and send it to Master Sangtuo.

"Master, I have to make it clear in advance that I am here at the request of a villager to find his wife who has been missing for many days. After tracing along the way, I discovered this temple."

Xie Jiashu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Master, please tell me, but I don't have much patience."

As solemn as the lamp-burning ancient Buddha statue in the Main Hall is, the scene in the darkroom below is just as filthy.

After all, this old monk might be using a delaying strategy.

But when he looked over again, the dark room was already empty, and the white-striped bald heads and the bewildered women were gone.

Xie Jiashu looked at it for a while, and finally decided to take out a roll of blank rice paper and print out the whole scene.

What's more important is that the temple in front of you is not from the Tantra lineage of Huanxi Buddha, but is inherited from the ancient Randen Buddha.

"But what this temple enshrines is obviously the Ancient Buddha of Lanterns."

"All Buddhas are one, and all realms are unified. As long as believers have aspirations, burning lamps will be bliss, and bliss will be burning lamps."

Xie Jiashu shook his head and said, "Master Sangtuo, I feel a little regretful."

Master Sangtuo asked calmly: "I wonder why you regret thanking the donor?"

Xie Jiashu said: "I should learn from Li Gengxin. Saying such things to you makes me feel ashamed of those sage books that Xie has read."

As he spoke, Xie Jiashu's Confucian shirt fluttered and he flew directly to the Main Hall below.

A trace of evil flashed in Master Sangtuo's eyes, and he chased after him with a wave of his broad cassock, like an eagle hunting.

Xie Jiashu did not look back, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the entire solemn and peaceful temple was surrounded by countless red maple trees.

The afterglow of the setting sun even sets and sneaks into the entire temple.

As for the old monk Sangtuo behind him, he was directly imprisoned by a "bluestone inclined path". At this moment, he used two mountain-suppressing magical powers.

Master Sangtuo was a fallen half-Buddha. When the [Hanshan Inclined Path] first appeared, he fired a [Vajra Subduing Demonic Palm] in an attempt to defeat the bluestone path that imprisoned him.

At the same time, the cassock on his body flew out, trying to break through the [Feng Lin Wan] surrounding the entire temple.

However, the [Vajra Demon-Suppressing Palm] comparable to that of the Buddha had no effect at all on the bluestone path. The circular inclined path that surrounded and imprisoned him became even stronger.

The red cassock that flew out was even more illuminated by the setting sun above the red maple forest, losing its disguise and turning into an evil and scarlet color.

Xie Jiashu glanced back and said, "Master Sangtuo of the great Sangma Temple is indeed an evil monk. This cassock is actually dyed red with a woman's menstrual blood."

"Master Sangtuo, wait until I rescue those women and then send you to see your Bliss Buddha."

As soon as the Confucian shirt floated, Xie Jiashu disappeared into the magical phenomenon of [Fenglinwan] and came to the temple below.

The fighting between the two sides broke the peace of the temple.

The believers who were burning incense and worshiping Buddha were alarmed when they noticed the power of the magic above, not knowing what was happening.

Xie Jiashu thought for a moment, then flicked his sleeves and sent all these innocent people out.

As for the monks in various halls and courtyards, they all fell to the ground.

He ignored these unconscious monks and went straight to the secret room of the underground palace of His Highness Mahavira.

About a quarter of an hour later, Xie Jiashu returned to the ground.

All the women who were deceived by the evil monk's magic were taken into [The Universe in His Sleeves] by him.

Those evil monks who harmed women were also sealed and stored in his other sleeve. As for the unconscious monks on the ground, they would wait for interrogation and identification before making a decision.

boom!
The two magical powers of [Fenglinwan] and [Hanshan Inclined Path] at the ancient pine place were destroyed at the same time.

Xie Jiashu rode the wind and found that in addition to the skinny old monk Sangtuo, there were four more old monks with similar temperaments above the temple.

"All the five elders of Dashangma Temple are here? It seems that this matter was not done by old monk Sangtuo alone." Xie Jiashu glanced at the four old monks who were newly selected and said with a smile on his lips.

These four were the other four elders in Dashangma Temple. They did not speak, but their figures flashed around Xie Jiashu.

"I want to bully the minority and silence you, but the elders came very quickly." Xie Jiashu still had a smile on his face, very calmly, "But although I am not as good at fighting as Li Gengxin, I always get better at defeating the enemy in several situations. But it’s not that easy for you guys to keep me.”

"Master Sangsang, you should be here too, please show up and see me!"

Master Sang Sang is the contemporary abbot of Dashangma Temple. He has been famous in the southern region of the Western Pure Land Continent for a long time and is regarded by many believers as one of the living holy Buddhas.

Logically speaking, Master Sangsang, who was promoted to Buddha two hundred years ago, should fly to heaven, but unexpectedly he stayed.

Xie Jiashu was confused before, but now he understands.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old monk with kind-faced eyes and Buddha's light appeared in the west. He was the abbot of the contemporary Dashangma Temple.

"Amitabha, thank you donor for your keen spiritual sense. I thought that my invisible power was quite good, but I was discovered by you as soon as I arrived." Master Sangsang said with a smile, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Xie Jiashu used the Confucian Qi-gazing Technique, but all he saw was a giant demon covered in filthy black energy standing in front of him. Where could there be any saints, Buddhas or monks?

"The five elders are here together with the abbot. Master Sangsang, you really think highly of me."

"Thanks to the donor, he is a talented Confucian scholar. Naturally, I don't dare to underestimate him. However, I have no ill intentions towards the donor. I just want to invite the donor to visit the small temple for a few days. I also ask the donor not to refuse." Master Sangsang still smiled. said.

Xie Jiashu somewhat admired the other party. His ability to pretend to be stupid was no worse than those hypocrites from the Confucian sect.

It seems that the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are indeed similar.

Looking at the kind-faced Master Sangsang and the five elders floating around, Xie Jiashu wanted to say, "What if I refuse?"

But when he thought about Li Changyi's possible actions, he changed his words and said: "It's useless to talk more, just take action. If the masters can't keep me here today, that will be the day when the Dashangma Temple will be destroyed."

boom!
Five elders, including Master Sang Sang and Master Sang Tuo, took action at the same time.

A giant tree appeared behind Xie Jiashu and fought with them.

After about a cup of tea, Xie Jiashu fell to the ground with a pale face, and behind him were the ruins of the ruined temple.

On top of the ruins, lay six haggard and decaying old monks.

"The abbot of Dashangma Temple is nothing more than that." Xie Jiashu wiped the blood that overflowed from his mouth, but a smile appeared on his face.

This was the most difficult and dangerous battle he had encountered since coming down the mountain.

But the result is pretty good.

However, the real headache for him had just begun.

Dashangma Temple is one of the largest temples in the Western Pure Land Continent and Lingshan. If you kill the abbot and five elders, Buddhism Lingshan will definitely pursue it.

"How about leaving now? You've stayed in Xizhou long enough anyway." Xie Jiashu hesitated, but finally decided to deal with the matter first.

Then he released all the women and clothed them before they came to their senses.

"Thank you, benefactor!"

The women thanked him together.

Xie Jiashu waved his hand: "You should go home quickly. Your parents, husband, and children are waiting for you."

The women did not know what happened in the temple, and all their memories had been erased by Xie Jiashu.

They just thought it was a dream, they met some bandits and were rescued by Xie Jiashu.

After sending away these women, Xie Jiashu took out a leaf, which recorded everything that happened in the underground darkroom of the Main Hall.

However, the faces and figures of the women in the picture were covered by him, so no one could see them.

After checking it and confirming that there were no omissions, he made a copy of the leaf and sent it out, one to the local Xianjia Residence in West Pure Land Continent, and the other to Hanshan Academy.

Then he turned into a wisp of breeze and flew towards Dashangma Temple.

This is not the only subsidiary temple of Dashangma Temple. Such evil things must also exist in other places, and it needs to be completely exposed.

So you must visit Dashangma Temple.

One day later, this event, which was enough to cause a sensation in the entire Western Pure Land Continent, appeared in the newspapers of many fairy houses in Beizhi Ge Continent and the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

(End of this chapter)