The monk in white left the cardamom girl's solitude alone and walked through the public well with a calm expression. Thinking of those disgusting gossips just now, he didn't know which heartstring was touched. Every step he took shook the muscles of his whole body and used the strength of sucking milk.

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Even the two-finger-thick bluestone slab was crushed by him on the spot, making a clicking sound. The broken spider web-like cracks were like blooming lotus flowers, following the footsteps of the monk who broke the precepts, extending all the way forward.

For extremely superb martial arts, "a lotus grows every step of the way."

A knowledgeable person nearby saw this scene with his own eyes. He was so frightened that he shivered on the spot, like a toad frightened by thunder or a chicken in the garden soaked by rain. It was not until Master Cizhou walked away that he could breathe a sigh of relief.

They knew very well that the white-clothed monk deliberately showed his intentions in front of others and clearly protected this half-open door under his wings. Those who want to cause trouble should think twice about offending such a master of extraordinary martial arts.

I'm afraid the outcome will be very bad.

This can be regarded as the last bit of repayment made by the monk who broke the precepts for the cardamom girl's kindness. Ci Zhou remembered the Buddhist precepts that monks should not stay in the mulberry tree for three nights to avoid unnecessary attachment, and he couldn't help but nodded gently.

"After all, I'm still a mortal. I'm only twenty years old. It's my prime years when I'm most likely to be emotional and lustful!"

Thinking of this, the monk in white silently closed his eyes, raised his sword, and cut off the strands of ignorant love wrapped around his body.

Opening his eyes again, the monk who broke the vows was still the monk who broke the vows. His lips were red and his teeth were white. His eyes were clear, like mirrors in the still water, reflecting the chaotic world of mortals and all living beings.

Leaving the alley, the white-robed monk didn't need to make any deliberate adjustments. He only needed to make a slight adjustment, and was carried by many good people in the street to Yihongyuan.

The monk who broke the precepts heard from people around him that the "Sword Boy", one of the seven dwarfs in the Tianshan Mountains, led the elite swordsmen among his family's sons and numerous armed servants, relying on the geographical advantages to repel several waves of foreign enemies, and finally defeated the enemy.

The key leaders guarded this territory.

The monk in white said secretly: "From this point of view, the boy-like warrior should not be underestimated! Not only is he superb in swordsmanship, he is also an expert in marching formations. When troubled times come, he may be the legendary Tu Xingsun Ban

The forward warrior!"

After pondering for a long time, Cizhou, the monk who broke the precepts, smiled freely and did not take the matter to heart. He used his slippery body skills to leave the crowd and walked directly to Luze Garden in the east of the city, not far away.

Taking back the territory, taking charge of cleaning up the mess, providing compensation, healing, coffin, burial and many other matters, the sword boy Fang Jian was so busy that he did not notice a white-robed monk walking by on the street below.

On the contrary, they were kicked out of Yihongyuan. The gangsters under Chun Sanniang's command and the gangsters who were responsible for watching the scene paid special attention to the monks.

After all, Haru Sansanniang died at the hands of an outside assassin, leaving everyone without an employer and their biggest daily income. The monk in black was the accomplice.

The hateful thing about this man is that not only did he destroy the traps of the hunters many times, but he even did it himself, knocking the sap off many of his companions and taking away a lot of money. He was really evil.

So, under the watchful eye of three or two eye spies, not only many vengeful gangsters followed him, but even the big gangsters were alerted and entered the Luoze Garden in the east of the city.

The monk in white clothes left Yihongyuan and felt that he was being watched. When he turned around the corner of the street, he curiously glanced at them with the corner of his eye and found that they were ordinary people who had no knowledge of martial arts, so he didn't care about the tail behind him.

When he came to the end of the field, Ci Zhou, the monk who broke the precepts, sighed with emotion. The filth that ordinary people could not see had accumulated into a gray-black aura, rising straight into the sky. There was also a trace of blood in it. It was obvious that he did not die at the end of his life, but died unexpectedly.

There is even no shortage of Jianghu vendettas, which is why this situation exists.

"That's it! Natural disasters struck, the Jincheng government lost its position, and martial arts families and Jianghu gangs took their place. However, they failed to cover everything, so there were gaps, which led to this problem."

The Luze Garden has a unique shape. The foundation is higher than the surroundings. There are walls erected around the perimeter. There are drainage ditches between the blue bricks and granite to facilitate the drainage of accumulated water in the garden and prevent water from infiltrating the floating soil and eroding the tombs.

Cizhou, a monk who had broken the precepts, approached the garden gate and found that the paint was cracked, exposing the rotten and insect-eaten wooden boards underneath. He couldn't help shaking his head slightly. He pushed the door and entered. He saw that the garden was overgrown with weeds. It had obviously been that no one had taken care of it for a long time. He couldn't help but sigh.

Sigh lightly.

There are many Buddhist temples in Luze Garden. The monk in white turned to the east and saw a Buddhist hall, in which Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was enshrined. Unfortunately, the altar table in front of the hall was missing, and the incense burner and Dharma pillar were nowhere to be seen. It was unbearable.

It's a bit sad to live there.

All the money I got from plundering sheep last night was given to the cardamom girl. Now I just want to repair the Buddhist temple, but it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Ci Zhou, a monk who broke the precepts, could only clasp his hands and pray silently: "Promise to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! The golden city leaked due to decay and fell into disrepair for many years. The young monk made a vow to beg platinum and rebuild his golden body. I only hope that the deceased can escape from the sea of ​​suffering and be saved.

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After the monk in white finished reciting silently, he heard the garden gate being pushed open again, and the rotten doorposts made a harsh creaking sound. He couldn't help but secretly rejoiced: "It's really fate! I just made the vow, and a sponsor took the initiative.

When you come to the door, you must give a good speech, create a great good cause, decorate the golden body of the Bodhisattva, and rebuild the Luoze Garden."

Cizhou, the monk who had broken the precepts, was about to turn around and start walking when suddenly a strange wind blew, his clothes rustled, and his steps were a little unsteady. He managed to stand still with his strength. He couldn't help but look up and saw thick black clouds.

The top of the sky is like an unparalleled monster, appearing in the world with teeth and claws.

Suddenly, a demonic wind suddenly rose three thousand feet high, dark clouds pressed down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the unpredictable weather turned the huge Jincheng, an important border town in the north, into darkness, as if it was the end of the disaster.

Vaguely, the monk in white saw a huge dark magic star in the depths of the demon cloud, with a four-armed snake body, swaying and dancing like a world-destroying flame.

Ci Zhou, the monk who broke the precepts, couldn't help but blink his eyes, but found nothing. He pondered for a moment and thought to himself: "Maybe the Bodhisattva is merciful and gave me a warning sign! I can actually see the yellow flag star Rahu. Such a big evil star is in the sky."

The harbingers of changes in the land will be followed by consumptive diseases and plagues!"

In an instant, the monk in white realized that a violent epidemic would break out in Jincheng. The deadly plague would ravage the residents of the city in late autumn when the weather turns cooler, and even spread to the entire northern part of the Great Wall.

The source of the epidemic was obviously the abandoned corpses in the Luze Garden, which was not managed by the government and lacked the care of Buddhist temple monks.

Ci Zhou, the monk who broke the precepts, was in a trance for a while. The power of breaking up the cause and effect in his body exploded. He had gone back in time and saw a fight involving interests in Yihong Yuan last night. The winner threw all the severed limbs and remains of his opponent into the Liuze Yuan.

discard.

The foxes, rats, wild dogs and wild animals in the city may be afraid of the sinister evil spirits in the Luze Garden and dare not come in to act recklessly. However, if the corpses are exposed outside and are not properly dealt with, sooner or later it will become a seedbed for plague.

"The family, the gangs deserve to die, but the people in the city are so innocent!"

The monk in white shook his head, simply rolled up his sleeves, and was no longer planning to beg for alms. He was planning to take action himself to nip the imminent outbreak of the great plague in its bud.
Chapter completed!