Carrying a gangster, Yi Tianxing hurried into Guiyuan Temple in the darkness of the night.

Seeing Ye Xiangseng coming up, Yi Tianxing threw Lao Xing over with a wave of his hand. Ye Xiang hurriedly followed the hundred-pound pieces of meat, and his face was inexplicably surprised.

"I'll talk about it later." Yi Tianxing took off his top with half of his sleeves burned off, revealing the light gray cardigan inside, "Where is the host? Take this person in with me."

After entering the Main Hall, turn to the side door and enter the back garden. At the entrance of the back garden is the Zen room where Master Binku practices.

Yi Tianxing took off his shoes and lay on Master Binku's futon. After doing some backstroke positions, he said happily: "It's still the breath of this temple that smells close." After relaxing, he immediately remembered another incident in his mind. He turned over from the ground, picked up the phone and called.

"Uncle Yuan? There is a man named Xue Saner. Please check it for me. I want him. Yes, what? Some of them have already returned after they ran out? Some are also rushing back? I want me to deal with it tomorrow? OK, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Tell me." Master Binku still had a kind face. Even though Yi Tianxing rolled in the Zen room, he did not change color.

Yi Tianxing pointed to Lao Xing, who was carried by Ye Xiangseng like a chicken: "This man is a figure in the rivers and lakes in the provincial capital. Today he wants to kill me. I thought about it and sent him to the temple to accompany the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha every day, so as to get rid of his anger."

Ye Xiangseng glanced at the unconscious guy in his hand and smiled bitterly: "Do you want to treat Guiyuan Temple as the battlefield for the gangster battle in the provincial capital?"

"Where can it be?" Yi Tianxing smiled, but his eyes were a little puzzled. "I thought about it. This is more appropriate. The back garden is not a place where secular people can come in. It is safer to lock him up here. Besides... I am the duty of the Buddha to the world."

Master Binku looked at him and sighed: "Stop, let's continue this hot steamed bun."

"Thank you, Master." Yi Tianxing sincerely thanked him.

"It's unreasonable to imprison people without permission." Ye Xiangseng frowned slightly and said something.

"Not imprisonment!" Yi Tianxing responded firmly, with a smile on his lips: "He volunteered to enter the temple as a disciple, everyone must remember this clearly."

Ye Xiangseng shook his head.

"I know what you are worried about." Yi Tianxing smiled: "Don't worry too much. These people who fight and kill all day long don't know how many dark things there are in their hearts. If you use a little magical power to show him, he will naturally be scared to convert to my Buddha."

As for religion, isn’t it just the four words of coercion and temptation? What’s more, this kind of “prisoner” is enough to be coerced.

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Walking out of the Zen room, Ye Xiangseng went to arrange the future residence of poor old Xing, and Master Binku led Yi Tianxing through the side hall to the Cuiwei Spring behind the temple. The spring water was clear and light shining under the moonlit night, which made people feel confused.

"Entering the world is just one end. The guardian should be calm and do not fall too deep." Bin used his broad sleeves to brush away the fallen leaves on the stone beside the spring, and asked Yi Tianxing to sit down.

Yi Tianxing thought for a while and said, "I understand this, so I have always been very careful in mastering this degree, but I am a little timid. Now it is a bit difficult to walk, so I have to ask the host to solve the problem."

Master Binku gently picked up the string of sandalwood rosary on his wrist and said softly: "Everyone in the world suffers, and the guardian has compassion, this is good."

"I pity the world, but the world doesn't pity me." Yi Tianxing smiled and said, "I had a fight with Zhou Yiwen of Haorantian on the street before, but it seemed that they still hadn't looked at me."

Master Binku smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm about to talk to you about this. I've said that I have held a Dharma Assembly and decided on your identity as a guardian. Now there are more variables. According to rumors, Beijing has some different opinions and may have to be postponed for a while. You also know that now, religious matters have always been attached to this world."

Yi Tianxing breathed: "I don't care about this, hehe, it doesn't matter if it's inappropriate."

Master Binku said seriously: "Where did this come from the angry words?"

Seeing him getting serious, Yi Tianxing chuckled and scratched his head, and asked, "I saw Qin Zi'er before... it was the young man in Jixiangtian. I still couldn't figure out some things." His eyes were gradually covered by doubts: "She entered the back garden of this temple without authorization the month before, which resulted in heavy casualties in the door. But today I looked at her, and the heart of Taoism was as calm as before. Could it be that these people really don't care about the word "life and death"?

Master Binku thought for a while: "The first thing that people who practice Taoism do is to see through the world and regard themselves as the void. The life and death disaster may not be too much in their hearts."

Yi Tianxing grabbed his words and asked, "Where are you, the great monk?"

"Haha, it's already a great realm to escape from life and death." Master Binku smiled and his monk's robe swayed gently in the night wind. "The Buddha Sect emphasizes the transformation, and everyone has fate. Monks will not prolong their lives, but they will not use swords like those Taoist brothers to force their lives to change."

Yi Tianxing smiled slightly: "There are all small things in the provincial capital. I don't care about it, so you naturally won't care about it. But I'm really annoyed by Haorantian."

Master Binku's eyebrows raised, and his silver-white long eyebrows floated in the night sky like a sword: "The layman is the guardian of the mountain gate of my Buddhist sect. The six places are just a secret department of the government. The key point of competing with them is the four words "Only and Da Guangming."

"I understand." Yi Tianxing and his wife, "Then Zhou Yiwen was the first director of the Sixth Department of the Provincial Capital. It would be impossible to hit me like this tonight. It seems that Director Pan of the Public Security Bureau also has a lot of thoughts."

"Officials, what you care about is the word balance." Master Binku said: "The guardian has done well these days. The balance in the darkness of the provincial capital has not been broken by you. Today, he is willing to take the evil people full of grievances into the temple for you. He also thinks that only this method can end it."

"Thank you." Yi Tianxing said calmly: "Stability overwhelms everything. This is my selfish idea to avoid too much trouble. To be honest, I was in a poor family before, and I felt a little intoxicated by the ability to control life and death. Power, or power, is really like a demon in the inner world, which makes people feel shaking their hearts and unable to do so."

"It's just a demon." Master Binku said again: "In fact, the Dharma protector does not need to be too obsessed with means. All things are illusory, like morning dew, like flower shadows, and cause and effect are planted by oneself, and they cannot be blamed."

Yi Tianxing smiled and said nothing.

"Where has the Protector gone in the past month?"

"I went back to Gaoyang."

"Have you figured it out?"

A wave of embarrassing silence.

"I don't understand the truth, I don't think about it for the time being."

Bin Kuhe said: "No thoughts will naturally be without worries."

Yi Tianxing sneered and said, "Don't tell me such a fooling Buddhist verse."

"Someone has a big relative who said he wanted to come to burn incense on the first day of the Lunar New Year." He picked up pieces of broken leaves from the stone and rubbed them gently, and said casually.

"Come on, Buddha saves all the people who are destined to be born." Master Binku smiled slightly, and the words of high virtue and respect were immediately revealed: "It just so happened that Baotong Zen Temple was about to be renovated, and it was short of incense and money. I am the leader of the Buddhist sect in the provincial capital, so it is time to contribute my efforts."

Yi Tianxing smiled softly, knowing that this old monk was giving him face, and he was lazy and thanking him again. Anyway, there will always be a life where he will work hard in the future.

Just as he was thinking about this, he heard Master Binku say lightly: "Although the temple cannot be opened for the time being, your identity as a guardian has been settled."

"Is it just casually determined?" Yi Tianxing began to scratch his head again.

Master Binku smiled and said, "Now in this year, there are always phone calls and faxes. It is not difficult for everyone to sign a letter." Seeing Yi Tianxing's face full of grievances, he knew what the young man was thinking, and then smiled and said, "The Dharma protector does not have to worry and he will do cool labor immediately. There is no rush to promote Buddhism. I want my Buddha to be compassionate and help the world... Next year or the year after, the senior brothers of Shaanxi Famen Temple will send Buddha's finger relics to Hong Kong to worship. The Dharma protector's noble identity will naturally accompany you."

Yi Tianxing understood that the Buddha Sect was finally ready to start displaying energy on this large stage of the world, and the sign seemed to be the tour of the Buddha's finger relics.

After a long silence, he raised his head and seemed to have a stream of light in his black pupils: "For some reason, I also feel that something will happen to this trip to Hong Kong." After a pause, he said, "Fortunately, there is still one year left, so let me have a happy year."

"Within a year, the guardian will settle those secular things." Master Binku said, "If that degree is not easy to master, the guardian will be better to hold a golden pestle and sweep out a piece of light."

"Although I have not become a monk, the lay Buddhist also has five precepts: not killing, not stealing, not committing adultery, not lying, and not drinking alcohol." Yi Tianxing smiled and said, "The great monk is instigating me to break the precepts."

Master Binku said angrily: "If you really want you to keep these five precepts, I'm afraid you will run away immediately."

"Yes." Yi Tianxing gave a thumbs up, "The master has become a master, and he can really know what the kid thinks."

Master Binku naturally would not pay attention to his smooth tongue. Heshi Jing said: "The protector is born with a Buddha's heart and will take refuge in the future."

Yi Tianxing spitted on the ground, and didn't say anything, but just glanced at his bald head without hesitation.

Master Binku knew that he had touched the most taboo place of this boy, and laughed, got up and walked towards the front hall. Seeing that he was leaving simply, Yi Tianxing guessed that today's ideological work would end here, so he followed him with a smile, "It's so late, is there any late supper in the monk temple?"

"Do it yourself." It seems that the old monk Binku is also a very interesting person, "After that, guardian, how are you going to spend the next year?"

"Don't call me a guardian? I always feel so awkward, I always feel like a white lotus boy placed on the incense platform during the Gengzi period. As for the question of how I live, well, I've thought about it..." Yi Tianxing replied seriously: "It's better to live like this before, I'll be happy."

"Happiness, anger, sorrow and happiness are all sufferings, not to mention that you always habitually cover up your emotions. Why bother pretending to be happy?"

"You are not a close sister, I have a sense of responsibility." Yi Tianxing, who has always pretended to be confused, couldn't help but feel sad when the old monk told him about his thoughts.

"Oh, then you go." When he walked to the door of the back garden, Bin turned around and walked into his meditation room.

Yi Tianxing understood what he meant, smiled bitterly - dusted the dust on his body, pine his shoulders, and filled his innocent and innocent smile on his face. He ran happily into the back garden, wiping the corners of his eyes all the way, pretending to be very sad, and shouted loudly to the inconspicuous thatched cottage opposite the lake:

"Master! I miss you so much!"

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Yi Tianxing didn't think of that monkey, it wasn't that he didn't have any feelings... but he really didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't know how to think about it - he didn't know how to face his master. After all, this master with great power was locked up here by an aunt. If he was a disciple, he didn't think of a way to pick him up and enjoy his old age, it seemed a bit unreasonable - but in his tiny little bit of his ability, would he still want to fight against that unknown aunt?

So for the past month, he has been looking for various excuses not to come to Guiyuan Temple.

But since we are here today, the feeling of respecting the master should be more abundant, and the feeling of longing is more ecstatic. Otherwise, according to the legend of the ancestor master...tsk tsk!

However, the lip skills Yi Tianxing learned from CCTV crosstalk actors did not seem to have any effect. The hut, which was firmly protected by the invisible circle of Demon Subduing Vajra, was always quiet.

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"Stingy!" Yi Tianxing complained in his heart, but his humble smile was on his face, "Master, I'm here to see you."

The hut is still quiet.

Yi Tianxing knelt on the bluestone floor and watched the bright moon in the sky gradually move towards the sky. I don’t know how long I had been kneeling, but there was still no sound in the hut. It seemed that the master was really angry.

I don’t know how long he had been kneeling, but although he didn’t feel tired, he was a little tired. He stretched his waist on the ground, looked into the hut, and then got up and left.

He left but did not leave the temple. He just returned to Master Binku's meditation room with an unhappy expression. Some monks who were practicing evening classes along the way bowed to him. After entering the meditation room, he picked up the phone and called without hesitation.

"Defendant... No, layman, who did you call me so late? What happened?" Old Monk Binku poked his head out of the quilt, looking a little fun.

It seems that no matter how respected a person is, he cannot get taller and he can't stand up when he is not well dressed in bedding.

"It's okay, didn't I tell you just now that I'm going to live a good life this year? Then start from today." He said bitterly to Bin, and then began to press the phone number.

"Hey, it's me. I know it's too late. I want some things. I'm staying in the monk temple at this time, bored and cruel. What? Xue San'er ran away? He ran away. You'll catch it tomorrow... Yes, yes, yes, remember, give me some delicious food, and then get a bottle of wine... Yes, erhu... don't pay attention, I'm going to hold a concert today."

After about half an hour, the monks in the temple, who were awakened by the sound of cars outside the temple, looked at the door in amazement.

Yi Tianxing laughed and left the temple gate. Relying on his own strength, he moved a large box of things from the car and walked to the back garden with great ease. Ye Xiangseng, who had a sleepy eyes, quickly stopped him and asked, "What is this?"

Yi Tianxing leaned into his ear and said with a sneering smile: "There is rabbit meat and white wine. Do you want to go and drink with me with me?"

Ye Xiangseng was frightened and waved his hands repeatedly: "The Buddhist sect is pure, you..." Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Yi Tianxing: "You are attached to the appearance again, right? Do you want me and you to start the Dharma Assembly again like the last time they debated the color of the cassock?"

"Don't, I don't have that energy." Ye Xiangseng didn't want to get involved with this young man, so he quickly returned to the house with confidence.
To be continued...