Chapter 374 Dugu Mifeng (Part 1)
Shui Yuanzi squinted his eyes and looked at the five old monks in the sky. His fingers kept grabbing his chin and let out a dark and dark laugh. When the five old monks just appeared, he ran more strange than anyone else, and in an instant he was a hundred miles away. But after thinking for a long time, it seemed that he was a little unfaithful to throw Lu Feng here alone, so he ran back quickly, stood by and looked at the five old monks, thinking about how he would take action if he started.
Lu Feng clasped his fists and said, "Five masters, I really have no intention of doing it. If this square cun Zen Temple is rebuilt, how much will it cost? Although I am not well paid, I can still rebuild a Zen Temple after I ask Your Majesty." Lu Feng gently pointed out his relationship with the emperor, hoping that the imperial power in the secular world can intimidate these five old monks.
The very tall old monk in the middle narrowed his eyes, and two gentle golden lights shot out of his eyes, and said calmly: "If you have birth, there will be death. This Cun Chan Temple is destroyed by your hands today... but that's fine! If you talk about compensation, there are three hundred volumes of the Baye Leaf Heart Sutra copied by the blood of the ancient saints, and the golden bodies of the seven monks, now they are shocked by you. How much silver can you pay for it?"
Cold sweat oozed out from Lu Feng's forehead. Who would have thought that there would be such valuable treasures in these three seemingly ragged pagodas? After glanced at the pagoda that even the bricks were shattered, Lu Feng knew that the golden body might be able to be preserved, but the Baye Leaf Heart Sutra must have turned into powder and could not have remained. After muttering a few words, he couldn't help but angry that he shouldn't have used such a great amount of effort to destroy the entire Zen temple for no reason, making it so unavailable.
"Hey, if it was an ordinary monk temple, I destroyed ten or eight of them. Can those monks fart? But how could there be such a powerful five old monks outside Yingtian Mansion?" Lu Feng was very angry, and his face naturally showed a somewhat embarrassed look - as fierce as a wolf, as if he was as silly as a wolves, as if he was flickering green light in his eyes, just like an evil ghost who had been hungry for hundreds of years and had just crawled out of the eighteenth floor hell.
The five old monks and Taoist practiced profoundly, and their Buddhist practices had reached the realm of heaven and man, almost as if they were saints in their bodies. However, when they saw Lu Feng's sinister eyes, they couldn't help but feel a sudden heart, and they were secretly shocked: "This person has such a heavy resentment and great power." The old monk in the middle shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "Forget it, this is also the fate of this Zen temple. Today, we deserve to suffer this tragic disaster in Fangcun Zen Temple. It is also the five old monks and brothers who have not had enough cultivation and have not been able to prepare early."
The old monk on the far left also kept shaking his head and said listlessly: "If I had known that these men in Qing would occupy our Fangcun Chan Temple as a stronghold and provoke all the adults to come, I would not have gone out to travel. If any of my brothers and brothers were in the temple, who would dare to go into our Fangcun Chan Temple to make trouble? Alas, senior brother, this is also helpless."
The old monk in the middle nodded and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, forgot, what else can you say to compensate? What can I compensate for this thousand-year-old ancient temple? Master Tuchen and Master Kongkong are now traveling in the Central Plains. We have arranged disciples to accompany them!... Lord Lu, you can't blame you for your affairs today, but you are so cruel, but you must be careful of the retribution of the heavenly principles in the future! Today you have destroyed the souls of many people, and beat them to pieces, and you will also suffer the pain of soul refining in the future. The way of heaven is vast and sparse and not leaking. You must be careful."
Lu Feng had a gloomy face, forced a few smiles, and repeatedly said yes. The old monk continued: "Although you don't want your compensation today, you have destroyed the 300 Heart Sutra of Baye Leaves, which is also an endless sin. From today on, if you can order people to copy scriptures every year and distribute 100,000 volumes of scriptures to the people in succession, you can overcome today's sins and have endless merits."
Hearing this, Lu Feng laughed loudly and nodded repeatedly: "This matter is very easy, but is it just a hundred thousand volumes of scriptures? I ordered them to copy millions of scriptures and publish them! Master, don't worry that some people will not be willing to read the scriptures. They dare not accept the things that my Jinyiwei delivers to the door? Haha, I am afraid that my millions of scriptures will have endless merits, and I will be reincarnated as a living Buddha and become a Buddha and a ancestor in the next life, right?" At this point, Lu Feng smiled sinisterly, and hehehe laughed.
The five old monks were silent and looked at each other for a long time, but they had no words. This was true. It was extremely difficult for ordinary people, even the famous and surnamed rich people in Jiangnan to copy 100,000 volumes of scriptures and distribute them to the people. However, it was very easy for him, the commander of the Jinyiwei to order to handle this matter. With a command, I am afraid that all the rich people in Jiangnan would rush to contribute money and efforts? The Jinyiwei's riding cavalry distributed the scriptures to the people. Those people were afraid of trouble, even the lazy people would read the scriptures several times a day.
The merit is indeed immeasurable, but this merit comes too easily. However, this was said by oneself. The old monk who led the lead could only put his hands together and said helplessly: "Amitabha, if Lord Lu can copy millions of scriptures and distribute them to the world, this merit... is indeed like the ocean in the East, with no boundaries. If the donor does this great good, he will definitely be rewarded in the future."
Lu Feng was not worried that the five old monks would attack him at this time. He smiled and fell back to the ground, and looked up proudly and said, "Don't worry, five monks, don't worry, what I, Lu Feng, said that there were not something I said, yet! Well, the day before yesterday, I found a few Feng Shui gentlemen and said that there were too many wronged souls in the prison of the Jinyiwei, and that there were too many people who died of wrongedness. I guess Lu Feng's sins were also very serious. It was just right to take advantage of this merit to clean up the smell of blood on my body."
He waved to Xu Qing and said with a smile: "Xu Qing, listen, when you go back, you will make up ten thousand households and tell the wealthy families in Yingtian Mansion that whoever contributes more money will promote their son to a thousand households. Well, one million volumes of scriptures are probably not enough. Our Jinyiwei killed so many people, only two million volumes? The cost of copying a volume of scriptures is only two or three taels of silver, and only a few million taels of silver. Thousands of wealthy merchants contribute money and effort at the same time, but it is extremely easy."
Looking at the five old monks who slowly fell back to the ground, Lu Feng chuckled: "The so-called "being kind is good, even if you are good, you will not reward me!" But I, Lu Feng, copied the scriptures this time, did not do it with intention! Instead, I, the monks, destroyed the Zen temple of these five monks, used for compensation. So, I, are not the ones who are good at doing good, so this merit should be remembered on my head. These five monks were determined to advise me to do good, so the five monks did not have a trace of this merit... I destroyed his Zen temple, which was used to compensate them for the scriptures of the Zen temple. How could they still get merit?"
The monk Daoyan kept reciting the Buddha's name in one's ten directions: "Amitabha, sin, sin! Amitabha, sin, sin! The Buddha is above, the disciples do not know this person!"
The five old monks also looked embarrassed, which was really embarrassed. They looked at Lu Feng, but they couldn't speak. They could only shake their heads and greet their disciples. They found some clothes, silver and other items from the ruins, patted their sleeves and were about to leave. More than a dozen disciples hurried to the ruins of a pagoda, carefully pushed away the fragments of the bricks and tiles, and helped out a few cross-legged seats from below, like the golden body of a stranger.
The monk who was leading the lead waved his sleeves, and seven golden bodies had entered his sleeves with circles of Buddha's light. He sang to Lu Feng: "Amitabha, since that's the case, Lord Lu, let's leave today, and we will meet again in the future." After a pause, he looked at Lu Feng, and wanted to say something but stopped. After hesitating, he nodded and said: "Lord Lu's blood is faint, I'm afraid it will cause a shocking killing disaster in the future. Please be careful. However, the three flowers on Lord Lu's head are brilliant, with clear light lingering, and auspicious light vaguely, but there is a huge strangeness."
He frowned and shook his head and said, "Mr. Lu has a strange face, but the old monk cannot see through your future encounters. But God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. The donor must remember to forgive others when he can forgive others. He always carries the heart of heaven and checks the public opinion. The blood disaster can be eliminated and he will definitely achieve the right result in the future. If he relies on his power and takes up his high position and does things wrong, he will harm the world, retribution will come immediately."
The five old monks nodded to Lu Feng, chanted the Buddha's name for a long time, and turned away with more than thirty angry disciples. Hearing the leading old monk's long voice, "We are the five presided over the dragon, tiger, leopard, lion, and elephant, the host of Huayan Temple in Jinzhu Mountain, southwest. For these seven golden bodies and three hundred heart sutras, we have been guarding Fangcun Zen Temple for more than 300 years. Today, the Zen Temple was destroyed by Lord Lu, but we have been free. In the future, if Lord Lu remembers the old monk, you can go to Jinzhu Mountain."
Flashes of white mist rolled up, and more than thirty people disappeared into the thick fog. Seeing the five hundred young disciples brought by Ouyang Supreme, they all looked strange and could not speak.
Monk Daoyan finally opened his eyes and sighed: "Ami, Lord Lu, you are so brave. These five senior brothers have reached an unpredictable state. I was meditating tonight, but I felt five extremely powerful figures breaking through the air from overseas, so I rushed out in panic. But I didn't expect that you would stammer them away with a trance... If they were angry because you destroyed the Baye Heart Sutra and insisted on punishing you, I'm afraid..."
Shui Yuanzi shouted: "Don't look down on people. What's the scary thing about those five old monks? Shui Yuanzi is not afraid of them, but just doesn't want to fight them. Monks and nuns are the most annoying people I have. There is no need for me to be too lazy to get close to them... When I meet nuns, I will lose every gambling. Last time I saw the old nun Tuchen, I took kelp for a thousand years. This time, five of them came out at once. I was scared, not afraid of them."
He boasted proudly: "Don't look at them who have cultivated into the body of the immortal Vajra. Buddhism has reached the perfect state. However, before they ascend to the Buddha realm of the West and have to be given the Buddha position, it is also the method of the cultivators in the human world. I beat them five by myself, but it is almost the same. Humph, I dare to beat the Daluo Golden Immortals, but I am afraid that the five old bald donkeys who have not ascended? However, I am unlucky when I meet the monk, so I avoid them."
Lu Feng and Monk Daoyan looked at Shui Yuanzi's serious and desperately bragging for themselves. They knew that he was actually guilty. If he really started fighting, the five old monks might be able to beat him up. But then, no one knew how powerful Shui Yuanzi was. They didn't know how powerful these five old monks were, so they simply didn't bother to expose his cowhide.
Shaking his head, Lu Feng shouted loudly: "Come on, catch all the bandits of Cangfeng Castle, Humph! I dare to come to Yingtian Mansion to cause trouble, will they be desperate?" He thought of the monks hidden among the disciples of Cangfeng Castle, and couldn't help but frown. He originally wanted to kill the Lord of Cangfeng Castle tonight to save him from causing trouble in the future, but he was rescued by those desperate dead soldiers, and there might be a lot of trouble in the future.
However, Monk Daoyan no longer cared about the matter here and walked slowly to the ruins of the pagoda with his hands on his back. He waved his sleeves a few times, rolled up the fragments of the big bunch, and countless broken leaves flashing with golden light also flew up. Monk Daoyan nodded and exclaimed in a low voice: "The dragon, tiger, leopard, lion and elephant are very generous. The Bay Leaf Heart Sutra was indeed shattered. However, this Bay Leaf is also a good material for refining magic weapons. Can they just throw it away like this? Weird, weird, their Buddhism is so profound, but those disciples are just the means of first-class experts in the world, which is indeed strange."
The Lord of Cangfeng Castle escaped, and more than 500 disciples of Cangfeng Castle who were accompanying him survived the continuous rain of arrows. Lu Feng saw that these people were injured, and then heard Ouyang Zhizun say that they were not the leading figures of Cangfeng Castle, and it was useless to stay, so he simply ordered Xu Qing and the others to kill. Then the monk and Taoist induced a spell, turning over the entire Fangcun Zen Temple, completely covering the ruins of the previous Zen Temple and the corpses. Since then, Yingtian Mansion no longer knows that there was an ancient temple that had been thirty miles away from the city.
After destroying the main force of Cangfeng Castle, Ouyang Supreme's waist also stood up and his face turned rosy. He held the Xuantan stick and laughed constantly with Lu Feng. The young disciples he brought out also came out of the secret cave of the Jinyiwei and were taken into Yingtian Mansion. Monk Daoyan followed Shui Yuanzi and nodded and laughed constantly. Shui Yuanzi squinted his eyes and smiled, from time to time, throwing a few spiritual bodies or spiritual medicines plundered from overseas. Monk Daoyan nodded faster.
As soon as Lu Feng and his friends entered the city gate, Zhou Chu had brought a few people to greet him and reported in a low voice: "Sir, all the stakes in Cangfeng Fort in Yingtian Mansion have been cleared. The landlords of the houses rented by the stakes have also been brought to prison by us and sued them for not informing them. Junior Brother Lu set a price for them to redeem one person for 200 taels of silver. Now their families are preparing stakes... Also, the Second Prince has arrived at the gate of the North City with a group of people and is calling the door."
Lu Feng was about to praise Zhou Chu, but suddenly heard the last sentence, and his face changed slightly. After pondering for a while, he waved to Xu Qing and ordered: "Please place everyone. The staff brought by Mr. Ouyang is his direct subordinates. They will be arranged tonight. There are thousands of sets of official uniforms in the warehouse? They will be replaced with them! Tokens and other items must be prepared... Zhou Chu, follow me to the North City Gate, I see if he is so brave that he entered the city in the middle of the night? He still cares about the ban?"
After looking at Shui Yuanzi and Monk Daoyan who were dragging to the end of the team, diving the spoils, Lu Feng waved his hand: "Come here, close the city gate! This is the rule of Tianfu. Even if the emperor calls the door, he will not be allowed to open the city gate... As the chief officer of the city defense, I can open the door occasionally for convenience. But who is Zhu Yu? A vassal king from another place! He brought a large group of people into the city in the middle of the night. Where can I do such a cheap thing?"
Zhou Chu and the others showed a knowing smile and quickly followed Lu Feng. The group walked around and slowly walked towards the north city gate. Behind them, the south city gate, which had just allowed thousands of Jinyiwei to enter the city, was closing quickly without any sound. The iron chains were rattled for a while, and the suspension bridge was also hung high. Who else knows that the city gate had been opened? This is the convenience of being the chief officer of the city defense force!
Standing on the city gate tower in the north, Lu Feng coughed, looked at the team of more than 300 people under the city, and asked in an official voice: "Who is below? Forgive me, Lu Feng's eyes are not good, and I can't see your appearance clearly. Please get closer, get closer, um, hit the torch in front of the face, so that you can see clearly... Oh, get closer, get closer. In the middle of the night, there is no moon, no light at all, I can't see your appearance clearly." A bright moon hangs high in the sky!
Chapter completed!