Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1157

2021-09-12

Chapter 1157 The deceased passed away

Fuyuan Temple is full of mourning!

Presiding over martial law has reached the end of his life.

Sixteen strong young monks, carrying a huge squat, sitting on top of the martial law monks.

Martial law, fat became a mountain, the wrinkles on the face were made up, and the eyes could not be opened for a long time.

"Let's all go down!"

He barely opened his mouth, and the monks around didn't speak.

The sixteen monks who carried him, put them down and sat down in neat motions, and also saluted and retired.

In this wide courtyard, there is only one person left under martial law. The dead leaves blown by the wind fell on him, and he was unable to pick them up.

"Fang Dou, here we come!"

One silhouette emerged, walking towards the martial law.

"Old Brother, today is your big day, how could I not come?"

martial law chuckled, "If it weren't for your Yanshou Dan, eighty years ago, I would I'm dead of old age!"

My memory goes back to 80 years ago, when Fang Dou returned from Mount Huang, he came to Fuyuan Temple, but unexpectedly found that martial law is dying of old age, and lifespan is about to come to an end.

A longevity elixir went down and finally saved the martial law.

In this way, it is really 'life extension'.

It was barely extended for eighty years, and today, it has finally come to an end.

"Old Brother, I'm sorry, I wish I could have thought of you earlier!"

Fang Dou sighed slightly, seeing the old man go away today, he felt a little melancholy in his heart .

The martial law was the first friend he knew and had far-reaching significance.

To this day, Fang Dou can think of too many people or things about the past, and he wants one less.

"Birth, aging, sickness and death, the Buddhadharma can't be broken, even more how I'm an ineffective Disciple!"

Although martial law has been gifted by the former abbot, it is still the best. Heaven is the mage Peak, unable to step into the holy monk, so the life essence has come to an end for more than a hundred years.

But he is also very free and easy.

Until Fang Dou found him, martial law had changed from Little Fatty back then to today's Roshan, which required sixteen young monks to carry it to move around.

"Old Brother, after you leave, what can I help you with?"

Fang Dou said this suddenly, but it was not groundless.

Fuyuan Temple is not very peaceful now.

The generation of martial law descendants, but it is the 'quiet' generation. There are several young monks of the younger generation, and there are even outstanding monks who are known as the holy monks who are expected to break through.

It's a pity that people are not in harmony.

In those days, when Shimen got three points and martial law was pulling strongly against a crazy tide, he took a firm stand. Fuyuan Temple is still affiliated with Shimen, but the hidden undercurrents inside have not disappeared.

Right now, martial law is about to pass away, all influence begin to stir.

The heir appointed by him is naturally a believer of Shimen, but the other parties are not weak.

It is conceivable that after martial law goes, Fuyuan Temple will be turbulent and even divided.

Although Fang Dou is not far away from meddling in this mess, as long as martial law speaks, he will take care of it no matter what.

However, martial law seemed to see through his mind.

"Fang Dou, you are now the world-famous Sword Immortal, and this small place like Fuyuan Temple still needs your intervention!"

He smiled broadly, "trifling Fuyuan Temple, Whether it is destroyed or scattered, what does it matter to the overall situation?"

"After I die, everything will be as usual, and the fate will be up to them!"

" After so many years, I'm tired too!"

As he spoke, martial law kept fighting, and he seemed extremely tired.

Fang Dou lightly sighed then said, but suddenly heard it, martial law loudly said, "Yes, there is one more thing, I can't trust others, I still want to trouble you!"

" Say it!"

The martial law chuckled, "We cultivators of Buddhism have rules, but any eminent monk in charge of a temple, after passing away, will always have some Relic standing up!"

Originally, Relic could only be obtained by the cremation of holy monks, but with the decline of the world, many monks who were not in realm actually appeared Relic 'magically'.

Later, if anyone didn't have Relic, they would all say sorry.

"Find a way for me, can you fix some Relics!"

For fear that the martial law would be too difficult, he said to Fang Dou, "I've inquired about it, but it's not necessarily a real Relic, As long as it seems imaginary, it will be sent to the tower to worship anyway, and no one can distinguish the authenticity."

"What difficulty is there?"

Fang Dou Now, He is also an expert in playing with fire, a Grandmaster of pill concocting, Relic fake what difficulty is there?

……

Second day!

Someone entered the courtyard and found that the martial law was freezing cold. The end of martial law is only a matter of one or two days.

Some people also suggested, "The host has a relationship with Fang Dou, do you want to let me know!"

"Bad idea!"

Think about it, too. For Sword Immortal, appear and disappear unpredictably, come and see, how will you know.

After the death of martial law, the procedures that should be taken begin immediately. First, the selected heir cried bitterly, and then he was elected as the abbot without any suspense.

The first thing he did at the top was to preside over the cremation of martial law.

This new host was also cultivated by martial law, which is equivalent to the relationship between the former host and Yuantong, and he is also very concerned about this matter.

"Everything is ready!"

The new host whispered to his confidant.

"It's all done!"

What they discussed was exactly what happened to Relic after cremation.

After all, martial law was presided over by the abbot of Fuyuan Temple.

When it was time for the official cremation, the new host found out that something was wrong, and the confidant who specially arranged to hold the fire was actually replaced. This is definitely a plot against him.

After thinking about it a little, I can understand that this is a hostile force, and it is deliberately used to attack his prestige.

"Wow, you guys can't wait!"

If there is no Relic in the cremation of martial law, I am afraid that even the heir of the establishment will have a great loss of prestige.

The flames soared, encasing martial law, and in an instant, a colorful rainbow appeared in the sky.

"This is the manifestation of Buddha's radiance!"

Some old monks saw this miracle and couldn't help sighing, "The Dharma presided over has been proven so far!"

Fang Dou, who was hiding in the dark, smiled and shook his head. Fortunately, the mana monk of Yuantong cultivation burned the fire and left Relic to explain the past. If it was a monk of body refinement, the golden body would be more difficult to make.

Under the reflection of Buddha's radiance, the flames also become majestic.

When the flames were extinguished, many monks counted the Relics. There were 47 large Relics and 108 small Relics. Many old monks were incredulous.

How did those secretly disruptive forces, such as prepare for there funeral, fail?

The new host is secretly happy, but he is thinking about how to settle accounts in the future and clear up a wave of dissidents.

"Old Brother, I can help you, I can only go here!"

Fang Dou didn't understand where he didn't understand. , the one who benefits the most is by no means Martial Law himself, but the heir he made.

With such good intentions, Fang Dou, the Master, why doesn't he understand?

(end of this chapter)

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