Lingyin Temple was just built, with only four or five temples and not many monks in them.
After all, the abbots who suppressed demons in Leifeng Pagoda at that time were all from all over the Song Dynasty, and they left Hangzhou after the death of White Snake.
However, both Hanshan Temple and Lingyin Temple had experienced demon disasters, but there was a huge difference between them.
As long as the drama "The Legend of White Snake" cleans up the world in disguise, at least Lingyin Temple will have a good reputation after its reconstruction, and many places will come here to visit it.
Qin and Bai wandered around the temple for a few times, and soon found traces of Jidian.
After all, even a high-profile monk like the other party cannot find another one.
Yan Chixia has not come into contact with many Buddhist practitioners, and it is even rarer to achieve positive results.
When Qin Bai and Yan Chixia came in from the window, Jidian was reading books and cracking melon seeds in the room, singing inexplicable songs.
Jidian said casually: "Bring the windows down, the wind is too strong."
Qin Bai approached him familiarly: "Master Xing, have you been staying in the temple recently without leaving home?"
Jidian shook the Legend of Lu Xiaofeng in his hand, and with the roast chicken and melon seeds in front of him, he did look a bit like an otaku.
"Hahaha, what you said is really interesting, and it makes me wonder whether it will be sooner or later."
"That's easy to say."
Qin Bai grabbed the melon seeds and started cracking them. At the same time, he took out Gu Long's complete set of story books and threw them to Jidian.
Fried melon seeds were originally invented by Deyunshe. Before that, sunflowers did not exist in the Song Dynasty, but now they have become a famous specialty in Zhejiang.
However, Jidian's melon seeds should have been roasted by monks. Not only were they bland and tasteless, they also had a burnt smell.
Qin Bai simply took out a few packs of walnut-flavored melon seeds and three bottles of Maotai.
Under Yan Chixia's dumbfounded gaze, the two of them drank melon seeds and drank some wine.
Isn't it what the eminent Buddhist monks said, this is more vegetarian than imagined.
But soon he also joined the wine bureau at Qin Bai's request. How could sleeping in the open air for so many years be worth the wine?
After drinking for three rounds, Jidian picked up the bottle of Moutai and looked at it carefully.
He only felt that the wine had a mellow taste in his mouth, and the liquid was crystal clear, which was definitely not accessible to ordinary people.
"Old Qin, you have allowed me to see what wine is, and I will have no regrets in this life."
Seeing the gloom on Ji Dian's face, Qin Bai asked, "Master Xing, why are you involved in all this when you are going through the tribulation?"
Yan Chixia couldn't believe that the chaos in the world was related to the other party.
In his opinion, although Ji Dian behaved strangely, his Buddhist teachings were extremely vast and could not be achieved by the devil.
Jidian drank all the Moutai and said, "It's harmful, don't mention it."
"My catastrophe is related to the three poisons, which are what Buddhism calls greed, anger, and ignorance. If I want to survive successfully, I must kill the three poisons."
Qin Bai knows a little about the three poisons, which are:
'The greed of wanting to keep the people, things, and things you like as your own. '
'There is also paranoid anger caused by disgust towards living beings or things. '
'And the ignorance, ignorance, and ignorance of relying only on instinct for everything. '
Yan Chixia subconsciously looked at the chicken legs and Maotai in Ji Dian's hands.
It's like someone smoking while describing how to quit smoking. Don't you feel uncomfortable holding a bottle of wine in your hand? ! !
Jidian also realized the embarrassment. He coughed and said: "I am a person who has passed through the intestines through wine and meat. When my golden body in the previous life dissipated, the three poisons have nothing to do with me."
Qin Bai immediately realized, isn't this the plot of Master Xing's version of Jigong, of course there must be magic changes.
Yan Chixia said thoughtfully: "So the three poisons may exist in anyone. The purpose of attracting evil people to Hangzhou is to find and eliminate greed."
Jidian couldn't help but take another sip of wine, with a drunken expression on his face: "It's not that simple. This disaster must wake up ignorance, let go of greed, and let anger turn back."
"And I have been reincarnated nine times, so the three poisons are also the ultimate in nine reincarnations, hahahaha..."
Yan Chixia felt a slight headache. It would be easier if she was fighting monsters. This kind of thing involving human relations and sophistication is indeed not easy.
"Old Qin, I advise you to do more good deeds like me..."
Jidian patted Qin Bai on the shoulder, but the words he had not finished yet got stuck in his throat.
He actually felt a vast sea of merit from the other party, and he could be selected as the top ten young people in the Song Dynasty.
Qin Bai silently blocked Jidian's grease-covered palms: "Then why does this matter have anything to do with me?"
Jidian quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, my plan is this..."
After listening to J Dian's statement, Qin and Bai immediately believed most of it.
After Jidian prepares to use flying immortals from the sky to attract people from the Jianghu, if he can find the villain of the ninth generation, he will try to make him turn around.
If it doesn't work, just kill the evil villain of the ninth generation while the matter is still in its infancy.
In this way, although the tribulation failed and Jidian's cultivation was completely destroyed, at least it would not cause too much trouble.
As for the news about why there are flying immortals in the rivers and lakes, it was Qin Bai who spread the news. It is estimated that Ye Gucheng sold Qin Bai casually.
"If you have wine today, let's get drunk now. Even if the evil people of the ninth generation are forced to die, they will not improve at all. I'm afraid my brother is gone." Ji Dian said while chewing on the roast chicken.
Qin Bai thought secretly in his heart, and he had to say that the current situation was his opportunity, after all, there were so many evil people gathering here.
Moreover, Jidian has the whole story. I am afraid that few people in the world can fight against the strength of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, let alone the demons.
Qin Bai asked tentatively: "How about this, Master Xing, we can help you overcome the tribulation, maybe there will be a chance of survival."
Yan Chixia turned around helplessly, "What does it have to do with me? I just came to Hangzhou for a leisurely stroll."
"Then it's settled."
Jidian couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was really in danger by himself, but with Qin Bai's help, he did have a chance.
Based on the other party's incredible meritorious deeds, he should also be a good hand at inducing people to do good.
Qin Bai and Jidian discussed for a long time. The first thing to do was to find the villain of the ninth generation, so that they would have the initiative.
The trouble is that there are no clues about the Nine Generations of Evil Men from the outside.
Now there are hundreds of thousands of people from all walks of life gathered in Hangzhou, and people from all over the Song Dynasty are coming one after another. If you really want to find such a person, you will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack.
And it's best not to hurt anyone's life, lest Ji Dian's success in crossing the tribulation will fall short.
Jidian could only be sure that the evil man of the ninth generation would definitely fall for the temptation of the flying immortal from outside the sky, and he might have been observing in secret.
Qin Bai tapped his fingers on the table and said, "No matter what, let's take care of those thorns first."
"It makes sense. Should the remaining two volumes of Flying Fairy from Heaven be released?"
"Let it go, of course it has to be let out. How can we lure the snake out of its hole if there is no benefit."
Yan Chixia couldn't help but her eyelids twitched wildly, and she felt a chill running down her spine: "Don't mess around..."
The main reason is that Qin Bai's ideas are indeed different from ordinary people, such as fishing under the nose of the tree demon grandma, or using dramatic methods to lure out the snake demon.
These are not things normal people can do.
"Don't worry, slow work will yield fine work."
Qin Bai already has a rough idea in his mind, and it will take some time to perfect it. The top priority now is to get Niu Fuyun to buy the land.
"Without any further delay, let's set up the arrangements first, and Mr. Xing, you have to ensure that those people in the world don't cause any trouble."
Jidian nodded in agreement, and most of the drunkenness in his body was dissipated under the influence of Buddha's energy.
He thought about it for a moment and said, "If you want land, just find it at the foot of Lingyin Temple. There happens to be a small open space there."
Qin Bai thought about it and this was indeed the case. He was far away from the crowds and no one was aware of him, and Jidian could take action at any time.
"Okay, I will ask the carpenters to come and prepare to build the house early tomorrow morning."
Yan Chixia knew that she was on the pirate ship, so she had to smile and asked: "It's not difficult to find greed, but what about the rest of anger and delusion?"
The expression on Ji Dian's face stiffened, he shook his head and said, "We have to take one step at a time, and I will also ask Fuhu Arhat to help me find clues to my anger."
Qin Bai knew some clues from the movie. The person who represented the anger was the ninth-generation concubine, and the person who represented the obsession was the ninth-generation beggar.
It would take a lot of effort to find these two people from the Song Dynasty.
Several people discussed for a long time how to ferment the matter of flying immortals outside the sky, and soon formed a general framework.
Yan Chixia still had some doubts on her face, but Ji Dian was already confident in her heart.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This should be foolproof. Fortunately, there is no underworld gap near Hangcheng..."
Jidian felt two pairs of eyes falling on him, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Bai immediately asked: "Can the matter of overcoming the tribulation be related to the underworld?"
"You may be better off as cultivators, but mortals can easily be affected by the demonic aura emanating from the underworld, especially those with evil intentions."
Jidian also realized that there was no peace in Hangzhou as imagined, and that there might really be a gap between the underworld and the underworld.
He comforted and said: "It doesn't matter, just use Buddha energy to suppress it. Even if something happens, I can rush there as soon as possible."
Qin Bai's mouth twitched: "What if there is more than one?"
The underworld gap he had seen was in the mine outside Gusu City. At that time, Qin Bai buried it with gravel, so it should not be possible to dig it out easily.
In addition, we learned from Uncle Jiu and others that there is also an underworld gap near the Maoshan sect, and it is even possible that the mountain gate is located for suppression.
Jidian couldn't help but exclaimed: "What kind of hell on earth is this?"
He grabbed his shoulders with both hands and took out the golden body of Arhat Subduing the Dragon without saying a word. He couldn't help but vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.
The golden skeleton was extremely dazzling in the dim room, and there were a large number of runes on it.
The monks outside felt the Buddha's light, and the voices of chanting scriptures rang out in unison.
Jidian broke off two ribs and stuffed them into the hands of Qin Bai and Yan Chixia, and then said while spitting blood.
"You two will take my Buddha bones to the underworld. Just put them aside and you can use them for suppression."
"good."
Yan Chixia agreed very readily, mostly because Jidian suited his temperament very well.
In order to prevent accidents from happening in the gap between the underworld and the underworld, he did not hesitate to sacrifice hundreds of years of cultivation.
Qin Bai naturally agreed. He looked at the Buddha bones and found that they were similar to Asura's finger bones.
Well, it must be good for making soup.
The errand work can only be done by two people, after all, Jidian will be based in Hangzhou.
"Brother Yan, please go to Gusu City, while I will go to Maoshan Sect to have a look."
Without any further delay, Qin Bai passed the news to Niu Fuyun and then used his sword escape technique to leave Hangzhou, a little faster than when he arrived.
He also left a large amount of materials at the foot of Lingyin Temple, including bricks and cement, and the specific usage was given to Jidian.
Since it is used to build a hospital to treat people from all walks of life, no matter what the specifications are, it must at least be strong enough.
Qin Bai went all out to use Sword Escape, using almost hundreds of flying swords.
By the time it got dark, we had already arrived at our destination.
However, he did not rush to approach the Maoshan Sect, and stood in the clouds to look.
A few Taoists were walking in the mountains holding magical weapons, chasing the early morning fog to the top of the mountain, but they were all mortals who could not practice Qi.
Qin Bai soon discovered that the mountains formed a Bagua array, with Maoshan at the center.
A huge green pine stands on the top of the mountain. Under the influence of thousands of years of chanting Taoist scriptures, it has gained a bit of Taoist charm.
The Maoshan Sect is indeed a Taoist sect that has existed for thousands of years. Even if it has declined badly, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse.
Qin Bai cast his spiritual thoughts and swept across the mountains. He found Uncle Jiu and others who were practicing with great concentration, as well as several old Taoists who were dying.
He was just about to land and say hello, when suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, and his body continued to fly higher into the air.
Only when Qin Bai's field of vision expanded to dozens of mountains did he see the clues.
I saw a larger formation covering the mountains, and Maoshan, which was originally the eye of the formation, was replaced by an unknown hill in a remote corner.
This mountain obviously hides a gap in the underworld. You can see that the demonic aura disperses from it, and then is consumed by the formation and turned into white mist.
The Taoist priest then drove Bai Wu to the top of the mountain to be exposed to the scorching sun. This method of suppression almost did not require the monks to take action.
Qin Bai was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously turned into a silver giant and used mechanical thinking to remember the formation in his heart.
He didn't regain consciousness until the rising sun penetrated the horizon.
The ancestors of the Maoshan sect must have produced immortals. Such a formation cannot be formed naturally. I am afraid it was transported by the magical power of moving mountains and seas.
Qin Bai only understood one-tenth of the surface, and half of the immortal-suppressing part of his own technique had been completed.
If he hadn't come here by chance, he might have missed this opportunity.
Qin Bai decided to come and observe when he had time, and strive to complete some of the talismans of Zhenxian as soon as possible, so as to find an opportunity to step into the Taoist Golden Pill.
The Maoshan sect is surrounded by formations, so naturally it doesn't need any Buddha bones.
Qin Bai threw down the talisman paper just in case, and immediately planned to return to Hangzhou.
At this time, an inaudible spiritual thought appeared in his ear, and an old and feeble voice said: "Little friend, come in and sit down."
"No, no, I'm just sightseeing."
Qin Bai was not embarrassed at all. Anyway, he was very grateful to Maoshan, and was the scholar's affairs considered stealing? ! !
Shen Nian did not reply. Qin Bai was afraid that the other party would settle the score, so hundreds of flying swords fled away in the blink of an eye, and the mountains were filled with colorful lights.
After he left for a long time, he sighed in his voice: "Shi Ye Ming Ye, thank you very much..."
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