The little monk on the snow did not realize that the danger was about to befall him. He still just stared blankly at the storm in the field, his big eyes looking at the scene in front of him curiously!
Fan Yuchen did not hesitate, and came directly to the little monk's side in a flash. He reached out and grabbed the little monk's neck and lifted him up!
When the two monks at the door saw this, their hearts trembled, and their faces suddenly became very solemn. The old abbot immediately said: "Donor, stop it!"
Fan Yuchen stopped the urge to pinch, turned to look at the old abbot and monk Puming not far away, and said meaningfully: "This little master, it hasn't been long since he wanted to join Buddhism, right? What if he died after so long? , what a pity!”
Hearing Fan Yuchen's words, the old abbot felt as if there was a needle in his heart, which was very uncomfortable. However, the matter was at this point, and the two of them did not dare to make any move. After a moment of silence, he said: " He has nothing to do with this matter, and I hope the donor will put down his butcher knife!"
Fan Yuchen sneered and said, "Oh? Doesn't it matter? It matters now!"
He looked at the little monk in his hand, his words full of threats!
The little monk finally understood what had happened to him. Thinking about his innocent appearance just now, it was really ridiculous!
But he is still young now, and he has no idea what happened, let alone why he was caught in the hands of the benefactor in front of him. He just felt that his neck was a little tight and his breathing was a little difficult. He kept struggling, but he still remained To no avail, in the eyes of the benefactor in front of me, my own strength is no different than that of an ant!
The old abbot hurriedly said again: "The benefactor is merciful. As long as the benefactor lets him go, I can agree to the benefactor's conditions!"
Fan Yuchen snorted coldly, and then said: "If you had said this earlier, nothing would have happened? Why bother?"
Fan Yuchen also put down the little monk in his hand as promised, and recalled the two dragon and phoenix galls, but it was not just the dragon and phoenix galls, but also the tin staff after the dragon and phoenix galls!
After the young monk was able to escape, he quickly moved away from Fan Yuchen and ran to hide behind the abbot. The squirrel he caught had no idea where he had gone after the incident!
Puming saw that the tin staff in his hand suddenly broke free from his hand and flew towards Fan Yuchen. He felt anxious and wanted to summon it back. However, he found that the tin staff was already out of his control. It seemed that at this moment, This tin staff is not something from his Buddhist sect at all!
Fan Yuchen did not immediately grab the dragon and phoenix gallbladder and the tin staff in his hands, but with a thought in his mind, he saw the dragon and phoenix gallbladder flying in the air suddenly change its direction and spin quickly towards the tin staff behind it!
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Ding ding!
The two dragon and phoenix gallbladders collided with the tin staff, making two crisp sounds, and then one was obviously a little deeper. Seeing this scene in the eyes of Pu Ming and the old abbot, they actually trembled violently in disbelief!
The tin staff actually had a crack under the impact of the dragon and phoenix gallbladder. The crack looked a bit abrupt on the golden tin staff. The two of them couldn't believe it, but this thing did happen!
You must know that this tin staff is one of the treasures of Buddhist temples. Its hardness cannot be broken casually. Even the old abbot himself used the Buddhist Dharma and the Golden Body Arhat would not dare to carry it with force. However, this look The magic weapon that seemed to be extremely hard and had been hard for thousands of years was actually broken under Fan Yuchen's courage!
It can be imagined that although the dragon and phoenix gallbladder is a golden walnut, how powerful it is after being blessed by Fan Yuchen's vitality!
After Fan Yuchen finished doing this, he raised his hand to take back the dragon and phoenix gallbladder, and continued to play with the dragon and phoenix gallbladder in his hand, as if he didn't care at all about his actions!
Fan Yuchen looked at the old abbot and said, "I hope the old abbot will not break his promise. Fan always hates people who break their promises!"
The old abbot was a little puzzled, but at this moment, Monk Puming's face was filled with resentment. It seemed that all the Buddhism he had practiced for hundreds of years was gone at this moment, and he was not stable at all!
The old abbot frowned and asked in confusion: "I have already agreed to the benefactor's conditions, why does the benefactor still do this?"
Fan Yuchen turned around, with his back to the two old abbots and the thousand-year-old temple behind him, and said calmly: "I'm really sorry, Master. I just want to tell Master that Fan didn't force Master to choose his camp through coercion. !”
Fan Yuchen really didn't think about threatening the other party by capturing the young monk, he was just acting according to the situation!
Because he had not expected that the young monk would appear before, and naturally he had not considered the step of capturing the young monk and threatening him. He originally just wanted to use his own strength to give the Buddhists a shock and let the other party know about his Awesome, and then you can follow your heart!
However, now that the little monk appears, he will not let go of any opportunity he can take advantage of!
This is Fan Yuchen, the most scheming master of the Meteor Star Sect in the world today!
When the old abbot and Pu Ming heard this, they were stunned for a long time. Finally, they could only sigh and watched Fan Yuchen's figure slowly disappear into the vast snow forest!
Puming supported the old abbot with one hand, sighed, and said: "Actually, if we had agreed to him earlier, we might have been able to avoid some losses!
Why didn't the old abbot know this truth? He said: "That's true, but as a Buddhist, I am not entering the world to find anyone to rely on. I just want to enter the world and explore Buddhism. We have fallen to this point because we have not Something you expected!”
Seeing the wind and snow at the entrance of Qingquan Temple getting faster and faster, and the previously swept snow piling up again, the old abbot finally let out a long sigh and said: "Well, in this case, we have no way to go, we just don't know this Can Master Fan Sect have the last laugh?"
He knew that the person who was against Fan Yuchen was a person named Ye. He had never met or dealt with that person named Ye, but he knew that the person who could make Fan Yuchen value him so much , is definitely not a simple character. Opposing such a powerful character is a blessing or a curse!
"Zhi'an!" the old abbot said to the young monk behind him.
"Abbott, the disciple is here!" Young monk Zhi'an bowed respectfully!
The old abbot said: "After breakfast, let's sweep the snow from the door again!"
Hearing this, Zhi'an looked slightly stunned. He looked at the snowstorm at the door and thought that he didn't know when the snowstorm would stop. If it piled up again after being swept away, there would be nothing he could do!
However, little monk Zhi'an did not dare to object to the old abbot's words, let alone express his thoughts directly, and immediately replied: "Yes!"
The door opened, and the seriously injured old abbot entered Qingquan Temple with Pu Ming's support!
Only the confused little monk Zhi'an was left, staring blankly at the wind and snow at the door. The young man was so troubled after all!
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Deep in Qingquan Temple, Puming held a section of the tin staff in both hands!
Now that the tin staff has been broken, you must know that the Buddha's Breath Array on this tin staff can withstand a full blow from a strong person in the first level. Now that it is damaged like this, for Buddhism, the loss is indeed quite big. !
"Senior brother, this tin staff..."
Pu Ming looked at the tin stick in his hand with a look of regret on his face!
The old abbot sat cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed, seeming to be secretly adjusting his breath and recuperating. Hearing Pu Ming's voice, he said: "This tin staff is my Buddhist magic weapon. Not to mention how powerful it is, but At least it is said to be a magic weapon that Buddha had a look at!"
If others heard this, they would definitely be shocked, even shocked beyond words. Just by the Buddha taking a look, this tin staff has the powerful power it has today. If this were the Buddha's own magic weapon, how powerful would it be? ? It’s unimaginable!
But Pu Ming was obviously immune to such words. He had heard similar words a lot in the past thousand years. It was precisely because the Buddha had taken a look at this magical weapon that he was willing to be its protector!
But now that the magic weapon is gone, how can he not feel sad?
The old abbot continued: "This tin staff is of great significance to my Buddhism, but don't be discouraged. As long as you find the Book of Heaven, there is still hope that this magical instrument can be repaired!"
"Book of Heaven?"
When Pu Ming heard the old abbot mentioned the Book of Heaven, his expression was slightly startled, and then his eyes dodge a little, and he didn't respond for a long time!
The old abbot noticed that his junior brother was strange, opened his eyes, looked at Pu Ming and asked: "Junior brother, what's wrong?"
Puming gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment, then said: "To be honest, senior brother, during this trip to the west, junior brother did hear about the traces of the Book of Heaven!"
"oh?"
The old abbot was obviously a little surprised and said: "The Book of Heaven has been an extremely mysterious existence since thousands of years ago. I never expected that it would appear in the Western Wilderness now!"
Pu Ming explained: "Actually, junior brother, I don't know if it is true. I just heard that there is a heavenly book in the Western Wilderness, in a small lake, but junior brother has not seen it with his own eyes. I guess the news is false!"
Hearing this, the old abbot seemed to have just heard a false alarm. He continued to close his eyes and regulate his breathing. After a moment, he said: "The Heavenly Book has always been extremely mysterious. It is not impossible that the news is false. Junior brother, don't be discouraged. If this Heavenly Book is related to I am destined to be a Buddhist, and I will definitely appear again. When you get the Book of Heaven back, you can repair the tin staff!"
"The Heavenly Book...can it really repair the tin staff?" Pu Ming also asked with some uncertainty.
Hearing these words, the old abbot suddenly laughed. However, it seemed that this smile touched his wounds. He restrained his smile in pain and said: "The Book of Heaven is omnipotent!"
The old abbot's voice paused slightly, as if he was recalling, and after a long time he said: "You know, the Buddha just took a look at the Heavenly Book, and then he understood the Dharma from the Heavenly Book and created Buddhism. The power of the Heavenly Book is not We, ordinary people, can observe things, so we must be in awe of them, do you understand?"
Listening to his senior brother's teachings, Puming recalled his mentality when he entered the Central Lake Island deep in the swamp. He did have respect for it, but why didn't he get the Book of Heaven? Are the rumors about the Book of Heaven really false?
"Do you understand?"
Seeing Pu Ming stunned, the old abbot said again!
Pu Ming finally came back to his senses and said: "Yes, junior brother understands, thank you senior brother for the tip!"
The old abbot nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said meaningfully: "Junior brother, the Dharma is profound and exquisite. During the course of practice, you must undergo various tests before you can finally achieve the right results. You are also the head of the precepts in the temple now, so you should understand. Some things should not be a hindrance in your heart, otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve positive results!"
After hearing such meaningful words from senior brother, Pu Ming quickly said seriously: "Yes, junior brother, please remember this!"
The old abbot nodded, sighed, and said: "Master passed away early. You and I have been guarding the temple for many years. We should give each other more advice. If I make any mistakes, you might as well point them out!"
"I don't dare. Senior brother understands the principles of Buddhism. Junior brother should study more and catch up with him as soon as possible to share the burden for him!" Puming said respectfully.
The old abbot nodded with satisfaction, closed his eyes and said, "Okay, let's go down!"
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