Mu Fusheng's expression was solemn. Regarding this situation, he always felt that there was something hidden in it and there would be other ways to break it.
At this time, he vaguely felt a familiar breath passing by him. Mu Fusheng was stunned. He looked around happily, but he could not see any trace of Udanhua wherever he looked.
Mu Fusheng gave a stern expression and said to Mu Mingjing: "Mingjing, in three days it will be the 16th day of the fifth lunar month. Please help me find out what happened in Nanyin Temple, or what major events happened in Nanyin territory that day."
Mu Mingjing thought for a moment and immediately realized that Mu Fusheng wanted to find out the relationship between the monk and Nanyin Temple. He immediately nodded solemnly and said: "Brother Mu, keep it with me."
After finishing speaking, Mu Mingjing's small figure quickly disappeared into the crowd.
More and more Buddhist cultivators rushed to Nanyin Temple. They were all surprised by Mu Fusheng's arrival, but they were relieved when they saw that there was no witch Udanhua beside him.
"Did the witch let the Buddha go? Finally let him go down the mountain?"
"As expected of a disciple of the Buddha, he was able to improve his cultivation so quickly despite the temptation of the witch, and he actually broke through and became a Zen master in a short period of time."
"I heard that he has practiced dual cultivation with the witch. Amitabha, that's good."
…
Mu Fusheng meditated outside the barrier, and ordered Ao You to sit beside him, one person and one dragon standing between the abbots and Nanyin Temple.
At this time, all the abbots of the Eight Great Temples had gathered. Of course, they noticed the Buddha who had made a breakthrough for the first time, but the situation did not seem to give them much time to exchange greetings.
The barrier that shrouds Nanyin Temple was set up by a Buddhist cultivator who revealed the truth. Buddhism begins with a Zen master. Every time he reaches a higher level of cultivation, the suppression force is different from the previous level. When will the world of Nanyang come out?
They have such great power in Buddhism, but they don’t even know it!
However, when they heard that the monk inside agreed to massacre the temple in three days, they all looked shocked after making some calculations. They looked at each other and had already decided on a way to end the matter.
Abbot Huineng took a step forward, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, please move forward. We are ready to work together to break this barrier and rescue everyone inside."
Mu Fusheng sat motionless in front of the barrier while meditating. He said calmly: "Amitabha, please be patient. The three-day limit has not yet come. There are still many doubts about this incident. The monk is already investigating. I hope you can wait for two more days."
sky."
Huineng's face stiffened, and he pretended to be calm and said: "The wild monks inside want to massacre the temple. This is something that everyone has seen. Is there anything else that needs to be investigated? Why do you do this, Buddha?"
Mu Fusheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, to untie the bell, the person who tied it must also be tied. All the abbots must know that if this barrier is broken, the person who set up the barrier will also explode and die. What happened today will never happen again."
Explained."
"You!" Huineng said angrily, "How can you be so pedantic? How can you insist on asking for an explanation at a critical moment of life and death?"
Mu Fusheng said calmly: "Amitabha, if the young monk cannot find the reason for this within two days, the young monk will not stop you from working together to break the barrier, but at this time, the young monk will not give in."
While Mu Fusheng was speaking, Ao You took advantage of the situation and squatted behind him with bared teeth and claws, releasing his pressure and intimidating the abbots.
"Amitabha, Ao You, no." Mu Fusheng said helplessly.
Only then did Ao You calm down, but all the abbots were jumping with anxiety, but they had no choice but to deal with Mu Fusheng. Mu Fusheng was now a Zen master, and with the addition of a Nether Dragon King who had practiced for thousands of years, they were afraid that they would not be able to break the barrier before
Already severely damaged!
What's more, the people in front of them are Buddhist disciples, how can they directly attack the Buddhist disciples? This is a taboo in Buddhism and will result in retribution!
Dukong winked at Huineng, and said a few words in Huineng's ear. Huineng suddenly realized and gave up arguing with Mu Fusheng.
After Mu Mingjing received Mu Fusheng's mission, he immediately came to his stronghold, a dilapidated temple that had been abandoned for a long time.
There is a Buddha enshrined in the temple, but the Buddha's body has been covered with moss, and his original appearance cannot be seen clearly. Straw is spread randomly on the ground, and there are more than a dozen beggars lying scattered about, old and young, and some are picking at their feet.
Some are scratching lice from their bodies.
Mu Mingjing picked up the stick tied behind him and knocked it hard on the ground twice. The beggars stopped their laziness and gathered around Mu Mingjing.
"Three days later, it will be the 16th day of the fifth lunar month. I ordered you all to go down and report to me everything that happened in Nanyin Temple that day before tomorrow. At the same time, pay close attention to what happened in Nanyin territory that day. Do you understand?
?" Mu Mingjing explained carefully.
"I understand." The beggars agreed one after another.
Just as they were about to leave the temple to collect information, several Buddhist cultivators suddenly stood in front of them.
"Sure enough, the abbot guessed right. The Buddha sent you to investigate the truth of what happened back then." A Buddhist cultivator looked down at Mu Mingjing.
"I have to say that he is worthy of being a disciple of Buddha. The crowd of beggars is huge and the least noticeable, so it is the best place to find out information." Another Buddhist cultivator smiled sycophantly, "It's just that Buddhist disciples also have bad luck sometimes.
.”
After saying that, he picked up the Zen staff in his hand and waved it towards the beggars.