Chapter 3 The Nine-Character Mantra (Part 2)

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Brahma Fatian fell out. Wang Qi'an saw the opportunity and couldn't miss it. The red light rose again and flew away quickly. The Double Dragon Spear fired dozens of hits in an instant.

Brahma Fatian's left and right branches were numb, his body was trembling up and down, and blood was constantly splattered from his mouth and nose.

Suddenly, a red light passed through his body, and Wang Qi'an instantly appeared behind Brahma Fatian, standing proudly with a gun.

Brahma Fatian's eyes widened, his throat "clucked" twice, and he fell to the ground with a loud "peng" that made the floor tremble.

Wang Qi Anxin said it was dangerous. If he had not recently learned the nine-character mantra, he might have died here today.

After everyone saw the battle clearly, a burst of cheers erupted.

At this time, the sound of "thump, thump, thump, thump" sounded continuously, and it could be seen that a large group of people were rushing upstairs.

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other. Could it be that he was Brahma Fatian's helper?

Eighteen monks wearing yellow cassocks and holding wooden sticks appeared in the lobby one after another.

They looked around, discovered the Brahma Dharma Heaven on the ground, and rushed over.

Thinking they were here to avenge Brahma Fatian, Qin Ming and others took out their weapons and stepped forward.

Fan Liu saw the leading monk clearly at this moment and shouted:

"Everyone stop it!"

When all the monks gathered around, they all looked sad and angry. The first one clasped his hands together, shouted the Buddha's name and said:

"The chief of the Luohan Hall of the Poor Monk Ci'en Temple, with the title of Great Virtue, which benefactor killed this person on the ground?"

Wang Qi'an saw that all the monks in this group had bulging temples and their bodies were light and strong, so he knew that their martial arts were extraordinary.

Unable to stand out from the crowd, he said loudly:

"Brahma Fatian was killed by me. If you want revenge, I will accompany you."

The great virtue looked at Wang Qi'an, his eyes lit up, his attitude was solemn, and he asked:

"Excuse me, is the donor Prince Wang Qi'an?"

Wang Qian looked at him intently and nodded in recognition.

He saw that this monk was about forty years old, with a straight face and a broad forehead. He had an upright look on his face. When he was wondering how he could associate with such evil monks as Brahma and Fatian, Fan Liu had already rushed up and stopped in the middle and said:

"Master Dharma Master, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding about this matter. Brahma Law Heaven is notorious, so how can it be related to your temple?"

Ci'en Temple is the oldest and most famous Buddhist holy place in Qiantang.

The original name was Datong Temple, but the word "Ci'en" was modified by the emperor of Dongyue in the previous generation.

The current presiding officer, Zen Master Dahui, has superb Buddhist teachings and has been ordered to go to the palace many times to preach Dharma to the royal children.

Dade is Dahui's junior brother. He has followed his senior brother into the palace many times and is familiar with Fan Liu.

"It turns out Commander Fan is here too."

The great virtue put his hands together as a gift, his face darkened and he said:

“Don’t get me wrong, Brahma Fatian, the evil monk, sneaked into our temple last night and killed the host, Brother Dahui.

When the poor monk heard that he appeared here, he hurriedly led the eighteen Arhats of the Luohan Hall to get justice for his senior brother. "

He turned to Wang Qian and said:

“The cycle of cause and effect brings displeasure with retribution.

Unexpectedly, this demonic monk has already subdued the law. Donor Wang’s merits are immeasurable. He not only avenged our temple, but also demonstrated justice for Buddhism.

The poor monk and all the disciples expressed their gratitude on behalf of our temple. "

After saying this, all eighteen monks knelt down and kowtowed.

Wang Qi'an hurriedly helped the great virtue up:

"Masters, please wake up. This monk has a bad reputation and everyone will find him and kill him."

Fan Liu showed a look of sadness and anger:

"Zen Master Dahui has profound Buddhist teachings and high virtues. I didn't expect that he would be poisoned by the Brahma Dharma God just after he was selected by the Holy Master to preside over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven."

This was the first time Wang Qi'an heard Fan Liu mention the matter of hosting the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony.

He approached Brahma Fatian's corpse, paced back and forth, and asked:

"Master, does he know when this person arrived here? Except for Mahamati, are there any eminent monks in other temples who were killed?"

The great virtue shook his head and said:

"The poor monk only found out last night that Brahma Dharma Heaven had arrived, and for the time being he has not heard of anything unexpected happening to others.

However, after my senior brother's accident, the poor monk sent people to search for traces of this evil monk and found that he had stayed in Wanmiao Temple. There are also a group of unfamiliar monks in the nunnery. "

Wang Qi'an said curiously:

"This person will not come to your temple to kill the master in charge for no reason. Where is Wanmiao Temple?"

The great virtue and great proclaimed Buddha title:

"Sin, sin, this matter makes Buddhism unfortunate.

Master Wanmiao, the host of Wanmiao Temple, behaved badly and gained a bad reputation.

The nunnery contains filth and smoky atmosphere, which really brings shame to Buddhism. "

Fan Liu approached Wang Qian and whispered:

"Dade Zen Master said it cryptically. Wan Miao Master practiced the Zen of Joy. He was not only excessively promiscuous, but also had many faces.

It is said that he also raised a group of graceful female nun disciples, which attracted many dignitaries in the capital to frequent the nunnery for fun.

She made the Buddhist holy land comparable to a clay brothel, and people jokingly called Wanmiao Temple the "Qing Ni House". "

Wang Qi'an frowned and said in confusion:

"How can something so offensive to moral standards be allowed to happen?"

Fan Liu smiled bitterly and said:

"His Royal Highness King Jun has secret support, and most of the officials, nobles and gentry's sons like this way and protect him vigorously.

Everyone can only turn a blind eye. "

Dade said:

"Buddhism has it that it is said that the bones of Sakyamuni Buddha have been fused into the body of the young master, thus establishing his affinity with Buddha.

Now seeing Brahma Dharma Heaven ordering the evil monks from various sects who have been helpless for many years to kill them in front of their eyes, the poor monks are deeply convinced by this.

If you have free time in the future, I hope you can go to our temple to give me some advice. I will take my leave today. "

After the great virtue left, Wang Qian suddenly asked:

"General Commander Fan thinks that since Zen Master Dahui has been killed, who is most likely to succeed him in hosting the heaven-sacrifice ceremony?"

Fan Liu thought for a moment and said:

"When it comes to the prestige of Buddhism, I am afraid that only Zen Master Wugou, the abbot of Fajing Temple, can rival Zen Master Dahui."

Wang Qi'an muttered: "Fajing Temple, Zen Master Wugou."

He was full of doubts, but he had a plan in mind.

After Brahma Fatian made a fuss, everyone lost interest in continuing to play.

After leaving several Shenjie soldiers to deal with the aftermath, Wang Qi'an and others returned to Prince Hui's Mansion.

In the Prince's Mansion in the north of the city, Qian Jiao and his cronies were gathered in the hall.

After Qian Jiao heard the report from his subordinates, he looked angry and waved his hand. The teapot and water cup on the table fell to the ground, breaking into pieces, and the tea soaked the ground.

“This idiot, Brahma Fatian, dared to disobey my king’s orders and acted rashly, almost self-defeating.

Lieutenant Kong Du, send someone to inform Master Wanmiao that if anyone else dares to act privately again, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

Kong Feng agreed and gave a few instructions to his men before returning to Qian Jiao and saying:

"Your Highness, King Zuo Ming has already promised to send someone here, why do we still go to such trouble to invite Brahma Fatian?"

Qian Jiao glanced at him sideways and said in a deep voice:

"Kong Duwei, although your martial arts skills are high, your mental acuity is not enough.

You have to remember, never leave your destiny entirely to others. "

He put his hands behind his back and continued slowly:

“Originally, with the help of Brahma Dharma Heaven, even if I don’t rely on King Zuo Ming, I can still win.

Since the death of Monk Dahui, the only person who can take over as the host of the heaven-sacrifice ceremony is Zen Master Wugou.

The king has already planned to have Brahma Fatian and his people disguise themselves as monks from Fajing Temple and accompany him. "