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Chapter 315 The Legend of the White Snake

More than 5,000 Qin army prisoners were all confiscated and placed in jail.

The death of the Black Ice Platform Master, and the rest are not worth worrying about, and they are all tedious things.

After handing over Yulin City to Qi Yan, Lin Ning went back to the village with Tian Wuniang, Huang Honger, Dongfang Yiren and Wu Yuan.

Dongfang Yiren and Wu Yuan did not live in the mountain village, but returned to the inn.

Although everyone knows many things, there is still a long way to go from the last step...

After returning to Mozhuyuan, Lin Ning and the other two met Aunt Chun, Xiao Jiuer and others first. They washed up briefly, changed their clothes, and went to Juyi Hall and asked Xu Fo to call Fake.

Fake obviously learned about Lin Ning and others’ major events in the past few days. As soon as he entered the door, he said annoyedly: "I regret not not listening to the words of the little genius doctor. I should leave today! If you miss such a major event, the Buddha will blame you!"

Lin Ning looked at him and smiled and said, "There are many opportunities in the future, so don't worry... How do you feel when the master returns to the mountain gate this time?"

When Fake heard this, he touched his bald head with his big hand, laughed, and said, "It is the pure Buddhist land, but the Sa family sees that there is much worse than our copycat. After all, it is more important to benefit."

Lin Ning raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled, "The master actually understands this? It's great. The Vajra Temple is not the Western Paradise, but a sect in the world. Naturally, the benefits of the sect are first. Like the master, the wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha's heart is different. Buddhist scriptures are all used to teach people to be kind, but when the master comes from Buddhism, he understands that the Buddhist good deeds are all based on his mouth. The Buddhist monks in the entire Vajra Temple together may not have saved many people. I heard that after they came back to the village, they were busy urging people to do good deeds and convert to believe in the Buddha?"

Fake heard Lin Ningyan’s dissatisfaction and laughed: “How can their little deeds be worthy of the little miracle doctor? Not to mention the little miracle doctor, even if they are Sa’s family, there is a way to deal with them.”

Lin Ning said "Oh" and said, "Master, what's the point?"

Fake smiled and said, "Sajia is just a scholar, a genius doctor, and he is a genius doctor. As long as the counterfeit stage team performs more scenes of bad monks, the people will naturally know what they are doing."

Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang looked at each other and smiled, which coincided with what they thought.

In fact, the refugees had been warned that it was better to rely on yourself than to rely on gods, immortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

However, these Yulin City people have not yet been deeply influenced by the complaint conference and have not been aware of it, so they naturally cannot resist the Buddhist trick of bewitching people.

But Fake was able to take the initiative to propose such methods, which shows that this abandoned disciple of Vajra Temple really gave up on Buddhism.

If the plays written in this way are widely circulated, it is no different from digging Buddhist ancestral graves.

Lin Ning nodded, stopped talking about this matter, and asked again: "Is everything going well for the master to return to the mountain gate this time?"

Fake explained this experience in detail, and finally shook his head and said, "The Grand Master is the master of my master, and my master's lineage is his direct inheritance. However, the master has died unjustly for so many years, but he has not seen him. It was not until the Sa family returned to the mountain gate and showed the "Vajra Indestructible Magical Art" that he recognized the Sa family. Otherwise, hey... In addition, if the Sa family had not taken out the Sa family token and made them feel that the aura of the Saint did not dare to act rashly, they would not have been able to fall in the past two days. The little magic doctor, the first step has been done, and I don't know when to go down there? If the Vajra Temple is not allowed to move the nest and move to the mountain village, these bald donkeys will probably not do their best."

Huang Hong'er couldn't help but say, "Master, do you want Vajra Temple to move here?!"

Moving the mountain gate is not as simple as sending a few masters over. If even the mountain gate is moved, it will be severely damaged by the foundation and vitality.

Moreover, in Chuzhou, Vajra Temple can be dedicated to everything, but you have to move to Qingyun Village...

There is a martial saint on it, and the monks in the Vajra Temple would not be regarded as a donkey by someone who was unfaithful, Huang Hong'er would think it would be a miracle.

Farke is killing his own mountain gate!

Hearing the meaning contained in Huang Honger's tone, Fake immediately corrected his posture and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Lay people should not misunderstand. The Sa family insisted on harming the master's sect, but helped the master return to the right path of Buddhism! The Buddha said: Saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist Tu. The Sa family led the master to the mountain village and advised him to work hard, so that he could live countless people and accumulate countless merits. After his death, he could enter the Pure Land. The master's sect will eventually become a pure land on earth. Isn't it better to truly save all sentient beings? Good, good! As the little genius doctor said, the Sa family has the true Buddha nature!"

Seeing Farke's face in the end, he looked holy, obviously convinced himself, Huang Hong'er had a black thread, and could not say...

Lin Ning smiled and said, "No rush for this, I have to wait for my elder brother to come back before discussing it. But it will be done soon. I didn't expect that the Black Ice Platform would give us such a big gift."

Fake was happy when he heard this and said, "Little Doctor, are you talking about using the Black Ice Platform to force the mountain gate to surrender?"

Lin Ning laughed and said, "Only one black ice platform may not be enough. You must make an appointment with Jixia Academy and the Imperial City Department to make Vajra Temple lose this heart."

Fake's face turned pale when he heard this, and he took a deep breath and said, "I offended the three holy places in one breath, the little genius doctor, I'm afraid I can't afford to play with the Vajra Temple?"

Lin Ning shook his head and said, "If not, even if Vajra Temple wants to surrender, it will not surrender to a parody. It offended the Black Ice Platform, the Imperial City and Jixia Academy."

Farke frowned and said, "But only we have "The Indestructible God of Vajra"!"

Lin Ning said, "These 18 masters have been sold to us for ten years. Can we still be able to pay for the debt when we are alive? One code is one code, and our copycat is the most important thing to trust and righteousness. Therefore, we have to make a long-term plan for this matter. However, there will be a good start. Master, do the things in front of us first."

When Fake heard this, he grabbed the big bald man with shame and laughed, "It's because of the appearance of the Sa family. It's not that he wants the thieves to ascend to the Pure Land early, but..." At this point, Fake's voice gradually became deeper, and he said, "The relics of the Master of the Sa family are still placed in the pagoda in the back mountain. The Sa family wants to welcome them early and worship them day and night."

His master, Master Zhishan, is more of a father than a master.

Without wisdom and goodness, there would be no Thfak.

Lin Ning said in a deep voice: "Master, don't worry, I will let the master take back your master's relics as soon as possible. Master, let's go and do your business first. In the afternoon, I will bring eighteen fellow disciples here, and I will meet them with the boss."

Fake stopped talking, bowed and said goodbye and left.

After Fake's figure disappeared, Huang Hong'er curled her lips and said, "This monk is not much the same."

Tian Wuniang said lightly: "If he is like the monk next to him, he will not be able to get into the clerk." After that, he stood up and said to Lin Ning: "I will go to Jianzhong to meet the uncle of the master. I will ask the uncle to come forward in the afternoon. Even if I don't come forward, I should use my power to suppress it."

Lin Ning laughed and said, "My wife is fine. You are the boss. You can intimidate Uncle Hou. Although it is simple and crude, it will definitely be easy to use, saving time and worry. My wife is clever!"

Tian Wuniang looked at him in anger and turned around and left.

Huang Hong'er's eyes rolled, and was about to ask Zhuque about it, but Lin Ning said, "You go and rest. I will write a few good shows with Xu Fo, Su Qing and the others, which will destroy the majesty of the thief. A group of monks who recite scriptures and blindly dare to come and compete with me for the people's hearts. It's a joke!"

Huang Hong'er gritted her teeth in hatred, but she couldn't do anything to him, so she stomped her feet and left.

Lin Ning ignored it and waited for Xu Fo and Su Qing to grind the ink for him and lay the paper. Lin Ning held the pen and wrote three words on the paper:

Legend of the White Snake!

The Martial Saint can suppress the monks in Vajra Temple and let them do their best, but they cannot make the people hate monks.

However, Lin Ning can.

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