Chapter 205: There are strange treasures at home, right and wrong
Chapter 205: It’s a matter of being a strange treasure at home
The monks were even more suspicious and couldn't help but feel a little alert. This guy dressed strangely but called himself a Taoist priest. Where can there be such a Taoist priest in the world? Could it be that they found a powerful helper who blocked them halfway?
But then I thought about it, the other party might not have known the news when I went up the mountain this time, but how could this person sit in the middle of the road without purpose?
It is said that the road is very wide, so of course this guy is talking about it!
If there is a ghost in your heart, then there will be ghosts everywhere. If these monks have unspeakable things in their hearts, they will naturally doubt everything they see.
The three monks in the head looked at each other, and the red-faced monk whispered: "The big thing is important! Junior brother, go."
The green-faced monk next to him nodded, took a few steps slowly, and said aloud: "Since it is an expert who blocks the road, he naturally has something to teach. Please, although I am dull, I am willing to learn about the master's abilities!"
Yu Xuzi frowned, his face a little unhappy: "You monk, don't know anything! I'm resting on this road myself, what do you have to do with you? If you want to live, just pass, but go down the mountain. Master Dao has no intention of having you Luo Suo."
The monk with green face shook his sleeves and shouted, "Since I dare to block the road, why don't I dare to tell the truth! If it were ordinary tourists, how could they carry swords?" After saying that, he strode forward, lifted his sleeves and a strong wind shot over.
Yu Xuzi was angry, but when he saw the other party take action, he rolled on the ground in a hurry. The strong wind blew up the sand and stones on the ground and splashed on Yu Xuzi's face, causing pain, and his clothes were stained with dust.
When did he Yuxuzi suffer such humiliation?
Although Yu Xuzi's magic power was banned, his eyesight was still there. He could see at a glance that there might not be any real masters among these monks. This green-faced monk just passed the Qi training stage and had just entered the practice period with one foot. If a person of this level was in the past, Yu Xuzi would not even look at him, and he would just take it off. Today, the tiger fell into Pingyang, but was so humiliated by someone, and he couldn't help but get angry. He jumped up and was about to draw his sword. But the monk opposite him said "Yi" and frowned at him.
This guy looks mysterious and sits in the middle of the road to block the way, but why is he so careless? Although he dodged just now, he really doesn't have any magic power. Could it be that he is really a misunderstanding?
The three monks looked at each other, and the monk with a blushed face immediately folded his head and smiled and said, "Amitabha, it turns out that he is really a guest traveling in the mountains. I have offended him!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and led many monks up there.
Yu Xuzi's fingers were trembling, but he kept pressing the sword and not pulling it out.
So what if I pull it out? I am afraid that even a young monk under him may not be able to beat him. Could it be that he is humiliated?
His face turned blue and red, and the monks walked away, but they didn't move at all.
Soon, I heard the rustling of branches and leaves on the big trees beside the road, and I heard a long laugh in the distance from far to near. A figure jumped down, but Xiao Lei was back.
Xiao Lei smiled with a smug smile, holding his wallet in his hand, and laughed: "What a monkey, I led me around, but I caught me. Humph, I hit it hard a few times and then pulled it a handful of monkey hair, which is also considered a punishment."
Seeing that Yu Xuzi's face looked strange, he said strangely: "Yi? Why do you look like this? Why are you covered in dust and dust? It seems like you have rolled on the ground. Why did your face change, and it was blue and white sometimes..."
Yu Xuzi suddenly shook her head, sighed, and said bitterly: "The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog! Hehe, I have never suffered such anger in this life..."
Xiao Lei curled his lips: "Tiger falls into Pingyang? Hehe, it seems that you are still not convinced that you are losing under our hands! Come on, I will fight you fairly, see if you are powerful or I am powerful! You must convince me!"
Yu Xuzi shook her head: "I lost to you and convinced me. But I didn't want to accept it. I just said..."
Yu Xuzi slowly said what happened just now, his tone was quite sad and cold.
He claimed to be a master. He was humiliated by Xiao Lei and went down the mountain to retaliate against the orders of the leader, but was easily defeated by a little girl. At this moment, he was humiliated by several monks who were not as good as the second-rate. His pride had long been wiped out, which was quite a bit like seeing through the sadness.
But he just finished speaking, but he didn't know that Xiao Lei suddenly became popular!!
"This is the case!!!" Xiao Lei's eyebrows stood up and shouted: "What a bunch of bold thieves!! At the foot of my Emei Mountain, in front of the Xiaoyao Sect, I dared to be so arrogant!!! Humph! Look at me and kick their ass!! Let's go, they must have not gone far, we will chase you now!"
Yu Xuzi looked a little strange when she heard this: "Hmph, Xiao Lei, what are you doing? Are you stinging me with pity?"
Xiao Lei smiled at the sky and said, "I have no friendship with you, why bother venting your anger! I can't believe that anyone dares to be so arrogant on Mount Emei!!"
He pulled Yu Xuzi and strode up to chase him. He kept saying coldly, "I am the arrogant ancestor on Mount Emei! Damn, I'm looking for trouble in my place and I'm impatient to live! Are these bald thieves from Fuhu Temple? Humph!! Even if the old man and the old madman burned their mountain gate, they didn't dare to say a word. Now, I have only been away for so long, and these monks are proud of heaven!" Thinking of this, I took Yu Xuzi directly to Fuhu Temple.
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But this Fuhu Temple is the largest temple on Mount Emei. It was built in the Tang Dynasty. It has a history of thousands of years. It is not only the largest temple in Emei, but also the largest ancient temple. The temple has profound Buddhist teachings, but it does not show its reputation. On Mount Emei, the temple is hidden among the lush branches and leaves. This is the real high-level Buddhist demeanor. It is not like the temple in the mortal world. It has a strong incense but a little more vulgar.
Xiao Lei and Yu Xuzi ran all the way to the temple gate, and indeed saw a hundred monks standing outside the Fuhu Temple, which were exactly what Yu Xuzi had seen on the road just now.
Xiao Lei couldn't help but feel a little strange.
This Fuhu Temple is different from an ordinary temple. It has four doors, and is filled with incense from all directions, and is chanted and chanted. This Fuhu Temple is a truly profound and hard-working place. It does not have much incense on weekdays, nor does it receive the foolish men and women in the mortal world. It only practices behind closed doors. It is the place of a practice sect on Mount Emei, but there are rarely such lively scenes.
During this period, the hundreds of monks stopped the mountain gate of Fuhu Temple and stood in a circle. After Xiao Lei took two steps, a monk said loudly: "Donor, please stay."
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes: "What? I want to enter the temple."
The monk shouted: "I can't enter today!"
Xiao Lei said coldly: "Why can't you enter?"
"If you have something to do in the temple today, I will close your door to thank the guests." The monk lowered his head and said.
"Stop you, a big-headed ghost!" Xiao Lei suddenly kicked him over and shouted, "I'm going to cheat me! You thief bald, you are obviously not a monk from Fuhu Temple! I've been on Mount Emei for more than a year. The monks from Fuhu Temple practiced hard and their monks were dilapidated. How could you be so glamorous?"
The other monks changed their colors and immediately rushed up, just blocking the way and preventing Xiao Lei from entering. Xiao Lei laughed three times and jumped into the crowd.
His ability is extraordinary at this moment. Although these monks are not ordinary hands, most of them are strong and have a few strong hands, they are not Xiao Lei's opponents? He punched and kicked three times, and then knocked over more than a dozen of them. Seeing that Xiao Lei was powerful, the other monks saw their companions lying on the ground and screaming bitterly. They immediately became frightened and retreated one after another, but they just stood outside and chattered, not daring to hit Xiao Lei.
Xiao Lei sneered and cursed, "Where did the wild monks come from? You dare to act wildly on Mount Emei!" After that, he grabbed a monk and threw them behind him. He used the Xiaoyao foot technique, and his body jumped into the crowd like a lightning ghost, quickly grabbed monks and threw them behind him. The monks exclaimed and dodged, but how could they dodge the little thunder that was as fast as lightning? In less than a moment, all the hundreds of ten monks lay all over the ground, wailing.
Xiao Lei clapped his hands and then walked over and patted the gate of Fuhu Temple hard. The gate was closed, Xiao Lei patted it a few times, and someone here opened the temple gate.
The two middle-aged monks opened the door, frowning, wearing white-washed monk robes, and thin-looking. This is the real monk from Fuhu Temple.
These two people recognize Xiao Lei. Thinking about Xiao Lei's behavior for a year in Mount Emei, she was really a crime, making all the monsters and mountain spirits on Mount Emei, and all the big and small sects were chaotic. But behind him, there was an old madman Qing Lingzi who was so powerful that he could support him. Who dared to provoke him? These two monks naturally recognized Xiao Lei. They just hid behind the door and saw Xiao Lei knocking down a group of monks outside. They didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.
What is happy is that the opponent outside was knocked down. What is sad is that Su Wen Xiaolei's "notoriousness" is that this kid may have a more headache when he does evil.
"It turns out he is... a fellow Taoist from the Xiaoyao Sect." One of the monks from Fuhu Temple smiled bitterly and put them together.
Xiao Lei blew up and asked, "Why did the monks outside surrounded your temple gate? Did you owe someone money on the lamps and gas, and did they come to collect debts?"
"I dare not, don't dare!" The monk smiled bitterly, "Fellow Taoist was joking. These outside... are guests of our temple..."
Pooh!
Guests, where is the reason why guests block their doors?
Xiao Lei saw that the monk was insincere and just asked, "I heard that there are three old monks, one with red face, one with a blue face and the other with a black face. But have you entered the temple?"
The monk from Fuhu Temple had no choice but to nod: "Everyone is talking to the abbot of the abbot in the temple."
Xiao Lei stopped talking nonsense to him, and he made a random move, and used a fixed method to pull the two of them down, pulled Yu Xuzi and broke into Fuhu Temple.
The Fuhu Temple is full of trees, and all the halls are hidden among the branches and leaves. The environment is quite elegant and solemn. However, the two of them traveled through the outer hall, but there was no one in sight. I guess everyone ran to the back hall.
Xiao Lei felt even more and more strange. He had not been to Fuhu Temple. When he was hanging out with the old madman on Mount Emei, he heard that the chef of Fuhu Temple was very good at vegetarian food, so they often touched in and stole food. In this Fuhu Temple, Xiao Lei hadn't come seven or eight times a month? He was more familiar than Xiaoyao Sect's own Taoist temple.
He pulled Yu Xuzi left and right, then ran to a wall, quietly climbed up the wall, and rushed to a hall.
Although the Fuhu Temple is hidden among the lush and lush trees, the monks in the temple clean every day, and there are never any decay leaves on the tiles of the four main halls. They are as clean as washing and spotless. On this hall, the tiles are clean and clean. Xiao Lei pulled Yu Xuzi and sat on the hall and looked into the back hall.
The back hall was originally quite large, but at this moment, there were hundreds of monks standing, almost full of the back hall yard.
The monks of Fuhu Temple stood on both sides according to their respective seniority order, with their hands folded together and stood solemnly without saying a word.
However, there were several great monks in the middle, with cushions under their butts sitting on the spot. On one side were the three monks from the mountain. The red-faced monk sat in the middle. The one on the left was the green-faced monk who slapped Yu Xuzi, and the one on the right was the black-faced monk.
And the ones sitting opposite them were naturally the heads and abbots of Fuhu Temple.
"Senior Brother Guanyue, just take out that thing! We are in the Buddhist lineage. Such a strange treasure is a gift from the Buddha. The Dharma is boundless. How can you, Fuhu Temple, have the only one who owns the Buddha's light?" The red-faced monk shouted loudly and sharply.
Guan Yue, the abbot of Fuhu Temple, said coldly: "Three senior brothers came from afar, but how did they know that there are any strange treasures in our temple? They have always been mistakenly listening to rumors. The monks in this temple are dedicated to practicing hard, so how could there be any common things like gold and jade treasures?"
The red-faced monk laughed and said, "Senior Brother Guanyue is confused again. I am talking about a Buddhist treasure, not about gold and jade. This treasure is a gift from heaven. If you want to own a family in Fuhu Temple, aren't you afraid of being questioned by fellow practitioners in the world?"
Watch the moon and unite: "Amitabha, you have a clear conscience when you hear it, that's it. What others think and say is irrelevant."
The red-faced monk waved his hand and said, "It's no different to say more. Since I'm coming up the mountain, I naturally know the accurate news, and it's useless to deny it. If you say no, let me search in the back hall. Do you dare?"
Before Guanyue finished speaking, a monk beside him spoke and said coldly: "Although my Fuhu Temple is not a forbidden area, it is not something that anyone can search for whenever they want. Brother Miaoyan, you are the abbot of Tiantai Temple. You are so rude that you are contrary to the name of a monk."
When Xiao Lei heard this, he couldn't help but chuckled, and cursed secretly: "What a shameless monk. He has a crab-red face, fat head and big ears, and is as ugly as an old pig, but he just calls him a magic name Miaoyan. Wouldn't he be the same name as my wife? Is it worthy of calling this name even if you look like this?"
Chapter completed!