Chapter 1458
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1458
2021-12-24
Chapter 1458 IncidentThe morning light was slightly bright, the temple gate creaked open, and Little Monk, who was full of green stubble, rubbed Eyes closed, yawning, holding the broom all the time, bent over, and was about to clean the stone pavement in front of the door.
Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong. A yellow paper had been pasted on the red-painted door at some point.
"Who dares to post a ghost picture talisman at the entrance of Jiuhua Temple?".
Little Monk is angry, the paste is pasted with yellow paper, it is hard and brittle after drying, and it can't damage the paint of the door after cleaning, it is very troublesome, don't think about it, this drudgery will fall again on him.
At this moment, Little Monk is extremely angry, this is a provocation to Jiuhua Temple!
“Dajue, what is the name of a ghost in the early morning?”
The two tall and strong guard monks had already finished their breakfast and came out with hardwood sticks.
Seeing that the ground hadn't been cleaned yet, they yelled at Little Monk, "Lazy again!".
"No, the two Senior Brothers, someone is making trouble."
Little Monk pointed to the yellow paper on the door, the trouble was big, he didn't sweep the floor, so it didn't matter That's it. "Who dares to make trouble?"
The monks guarding the gate are tall, fierce-looking men who can scare away ordinary people with a single glance. Hearing Little Monk's words, he immediately turned around and looked towards the door. Sure enough, there was yellow paper with words on it.
"Look at your literacy."
The slightly literary monk stared at the yellow paper, his expression changed greatly.
"It's a big deal."
"It's a big deal, let the prison know quickly."
The prison came over and saw the content, turned pale in fright, and when I saw the mark drawn below, the soul flew away and scattered.
"No, I can't control this matter, I have to report it to the Elder."
In the temple, the Elder arrives slowly, and originally wanted to make a pretence and scolded the prison for a few trivial matters. To move him out.
After seeing the content and imprint of the yellow paper, Elder jumped three feet, "Protect the scene, I'll go and invite the host over."
Xiaohe Shandajue, and two more The gatekeeper monk, seeing the great characters coming over, knew that things were going to be bigger than they thought.
The contemporary host of Jiuhua Temple is also a well-known great character in Buddhism and Taoism.
Mingjing came to the door in person, followed by all the great characters in the temple, the prison and the elder could not squeeze in, and went to worship from afar, "Your name is Dajue, did you find this yellow paper?"
Mingjing's voice was gentle, Little Monk listened to it, and the original nervous mood was relieved a little, and he began to recall.
Little Monk gradually recalled that, after all, hosting such a great character and speaking kindly with him, such an honor needs to be fully repaid.
"Host, as soon as I went out in the morning, I found out..., at that time..."
After Little Monk, the two gatekeeper monks, as well as the prisoner and the Elder who came one after another, came one by one. Said his own experience. The entire process of development event, under the dictation of several people, began to piece together.
Mingjing finally looked towards the yellow paper and saw something that changed everyone's expressions.
"I was taken care of in the past, Gouqu Mountain moved, neighbors, please don't read!"
Then there is the imprint below, which looks like a sword mark, which is clearly a thin layer Yellow paper and dull knives can cut through, and now it bears the imprint left by the immortal sword, as if floating on the paper, and the cow is firmly fixed on it.
Mingjing sighed, this imprint cannot be done without Sword Immortal. There is no doubt that the source of the yellow paper is from Fang Dou.
"It's a big deal."
Mingjing said calmly, and then the surrounding monks, including the higher-ups in the temple, knew it was serious. ,
"Jiuhua Temple will be closed from today, and everyone is not allowed to go out." , send this thing to the teacher.".
As everyone knows, Mingjing's mentor is the Buddha's son under Bodhisattva's seat, and this matter will be heard in the sky.
On Mount Huang, something happened to Lu Ran since he ate too early.
All Courtyard Masters, hurriedly called Disciple, will close the mountain from today.
There are even a few people who have been specially detained, perhaps because they have come into contact with some prohibited things.
Such a battle against the enemy made the whole family nervous. It's been a few years and I haven't seen such a battle.
Mount Huang Dao Mai, since Dao Zi Dan Rong came out, has become more and more out of control. Even if Dao Sect from the north came across the river, it has not affected Mount Huang, many southern people. The fellows did their best to save him, and it could be said that he could not stand upright.
Later, the relationship between the north and the south eased, and the two Taoists became more like brothers. Mount Huang had no worries and began to grow rapidly.
It is said that Feng Shui Treasure Land in Danyang County, not only has a Sword Immortal Fang Dou regardless of the law and of natural morality, but also has come out of the Buddha's Yuantong and Daozi's Danrong.
After these three, although Xingxing has never produced a great character of the same level, Mount Huang's daomai has finally been newly promoted to the hungred zhang daoist, which stabilized the subsequent luck.
Direct Disciple understands that this hundred zhang daoist is not the Disciple whose Sect Master died young, but the same name.
Mount Huang's rise is too fast. Although others didn't say it explicitly, they all knew that apart from Dan Rong, there was no daoist in charge, and it was always impossible to rely on others' help.
Fortunately, hundred zhang daoist joined to make up for the last shortcoming.
Dan Rong works in front of Chunyang, and Hundred zhang sits in Mount Huang's door.
So, in recent years, the hundred zhang daoist has been the backbone of the Disciples in Mount Huang.
“The Master has gone.”
In the little Celestial Grotto, hundred zhang is sitting in the middle of nowhere, holding yellow paper in his hand. self-mumbling.
Someone was in front of the mountain gate this morning. After seeing this piece of yellow paper, they knew that the matter was serious and immediately handed it over to hundred zhang. When hundred zhang saw the familiar mark, he confirmed it on the spot. It was written by his teacher.
Looking over and over again, the yellow paper has no other agency foreshadowing except the content of the letter. It is completely a just and honorable letter.
"hundred zhang, my old bones!"
Songzhu's footsteps sounded, randomly appearing in the little Celestial Grotto with a solemn expression.
"Sect Master, how's it going?"
Songzhu went to Gouqu Mountain for a while after receiving the letter to check the situation. At this moment, he had heard the news.
"Three main peaks are missing in Gouqu Mountain, and people go to the mountains."
"Also, I heard that a few days ago, a lot of materials were purchased in the mountain. It is conservatively estimated that, It's enough for several decades."
hundred zhang listened, his heart sank more and more, and there were various signs that the Master really left with all his strengths.
"hundred zhang, don't worry, things happen for a reason."
Songzhu saw Baiwen's serious expression, and hurriedly spoke to him.
"Sect Master, I'm thinking, if you are stronger than Master, you have to go out to avoid trouble. It can be seen that the powerful enemy he offends is not simple."
In the following words, Hundred zhang did not explicitly say that, after several times in the world, those who can do this can be counted on one's fingers.
Combined with the Power of Celestial Grotto of various sects collected by Taoism a few days ago, the use can be imagined.
Fang Dou did not specifically remind him, but apparently he wanted to cut off the connection with hundred zhang, lest the Taoists find something strange.
"Master, you really have good intentions!"
Hundred zhang sighed and looked towards the yellow paper in his hand, which was given to Taoists and passed on through his hand.
(end of this chapter)