.. "There are many people who are devilish in the world. Do you think this will allow me, the first precepts courtyard, to leave the Hanging Temple? There is only one reason to let me leave the Hanging Temple.----------.
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Master Baoshu's Dharma is majestic, and he looked at Ning Que and shouted: "I want to see if you are the son of Hades! Seeing you are bloody, cold and defiled, if you are really the son of Hades, even the Master will not protect you!
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Ning Que stared at the eyes of the eminent monk Ming Ruo Baoshi and was silent for a long time.
Last winter, in front of the Chang'an Palace, he announced his life experience in front of people all over the world, and even earlier, when the Tang army found out about his relationship with the General's Mansion, a rumor appeared in the world.
The rumor said that the great priest of Light had already seen that Ning Que was the legendary son of the Pluto as early as 16 years ago, and Qunimadi had mentioned this matter before.
Ning Que was once nervous and confused because of this rumor. He gradually felt relieved after the Master's explanation. Moreover, he was backed by the academy, and no one dared to mention this rumor in front of him.
Qu Nimadi asked before, but Ning Que didn't care, because he knew that it was the old nun's venting attack of shame, anger, and had no effect on him. However, Master Baoshu's words at this time made him feel a little awesome.
Master Baoshu comes from Hanging Temple, not Huangkou Zhier. It is impossible for him to publicly accuse him of the academy disciple, the son of the Pope, based on rumors. You must know that this is undoubtedly the most serious accusation in the world.
Another important reason for Ning Que's heart is that he saw the warning sign when he saw the Buddha's chariot on Washan a few days ago. Until now, he still doesn't know what the warning sign is. Could it be this accusation?
"Is this a typical process for famous and upright sects to find a good reputation for personal grudges?"
Ning Que looked at Baoshu and said sarcastically: "I am very glad that the academy is also one of the famous sects in the world. If I were really an ordinary practitioner, wouldn't I be framed by you so that there would be no slag left?
Master Baoshu said: "I said you are the son of Pluto. Of course, there is evidence for me."
Ning Que said: "I'm very curious. What is the evidence you are talking about."
Naturally, he could not be really curious, because until today, the world's suspicion of the Son of Pluto. He still firmly occupies the first place, and Prince Longqing, who occupies the second place, has now disappeared in the wasteland.
But at such a moment, he could not show any tension.
Master Baoshu looked at him quietly and took out a copper bell block from the monk's sleeve.
The bell is ordinary in copper color, but has a unique style, with a round and wide genre, and looks more like a small bell.
Master Qishan looked at the bell, his expression changed drastically, and shouted loudly: "Treasure Tree! Put down the bell!"
Baoshu obviously had no respect for his uncle today. He looked at Ning Que indifferently, held the copper bell in his right hand, and said, "This bell is called Yulan. Also known as Jing bell."
Looking at the copper bell, Cheng Ziqing remembered a Buddhist magic weapon that his senior brother once mentioned, and his pupils shrank slightly. He said incredibly: "Is this the legendary Ullan bell?"
After Master Dongming saw this bronze bell, he had already guessed. When he heard the name of the bell, he was shocked and speechless, while Qu Nimadi showed a look of surprise and joy.
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The autumn wind entered from outside the hall, whispering the copper bell between his fingers, making a crisp sound. The ringtone was crisp but absolutely without a trace of coldness, and it seemed extremely soft and compassionate.
The moment the bell rang, Ning Que remembered it. A few days ago, on the Washan Mountain Road, the Buddha's chariot arrived, and the bell had arrived first. At that time, the kingfisher danced to greet him, which was extremely magical.
He frowned slightly, feeling that something was going to happen.
Master Baoshu pointed to the copper bell and said mercifully: "The Ullamus flower grew in the Pure Land of the West, and can best understand evil and suppress evil. The copper used in this bell was sank in the long Yullamus flower field for thousands of years, the purest, and then cast a body.
As the bell, he followed the Buddha's hard work in the world for countless years, and gradually became the Buddha's nature to be born."
Ning Que looked at the bronze bell between the master's fingers and suddenly said, "From the master's introduction and your reactions, I can probably guess that you will definitely say that this bronze bell can find the whereabouts of the Son of the Pluto."
Master Baoshu said, "Not bad."
Ning Que shook his head and said, "If this copper bell is so easy to use, why did Xiling Temple kill so many people in order to find the son of the Hades? How could the Great Master of Light be imprisoned for more than ten years?"
Master Baoshu said: "That's because the son of the Pluto had just arrived and had not yet awakened."
Ning Que asked, "Then how do you know that the Son of the Pluto has woken up?"
Master Baoshu said: "The son of the Holy One wakes up and there will be a sign of heaven. Otherwise, how could the God of Light escape from Taoshan and go to Chang'an City to find you?"
Ning Que said, "It's all you are talking about. Who knows if the bell in your hand is the legendary Ullan bell? Maybe you picked it in a meditation room in the temple, so hurry up and return it, otherwise the one in the meditation room.
The old monk woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly found that the copper bell he tied to his belt was gone. Wouldn't he be scared to death?"
This is a joke, a joke that is extremely disrespectful to the Buddhist sect and extremely blasphemous towards Lanke Temple. Then no one in the Buddhist temple laughs, and the expressions on people's faces become more and more complicated.
Master Baoshu looked at him and said, "If it was just an ordinary copper bell, why didn't you listen?"
Ning Que said, "Why should I listen? Don't you think it looks stupid?"
Master Baoshu said calmly: "If Jingling has no effect on you, then you will naturally not be the son of the Hades. At that time, Hanging Temple will naturally give you a cleansing."
Ning Que shook his head with a smile, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, looked at him and said seriously: "This is the treasure of Tianluopa of my academy. It can conquer all the evil demons and heretics in the world, and I now suspect that Buddha is the son of the Hades.
, Do you want to dig out his ashes? Let me fan it with this veil twice."
With his vicious mockery and sarcasm, Master Baoshu calmly ignored him and said, "I can let you try."
Ning Que shook his head and said, "I don't suspect that Master, you are the son of the Hades. What I suspect is the Buddha."
Master Baoshu suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Thirteen, you are afraid."
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It’s not because of fear but because of vigilance. It’s because I hear the ringtone on the mountain road and become uneasy about the Buddha’s chariot.
Ning Que said to himself in his heart, and then the next moment he had to admit that he was indeed very scared. Because the rumor that he was the son of the Holy One was his greatest fear.
He glanced at Sangsang.
Master Baoshu said in a deep voice: "Do you want to leave?"
When Ning Que was about to retort, he suddenly heard a very tired and light voice.
"Don't let that copper bell ring."
He heard it was Master Qishan's voice, and his body became a little stiff.
Master Qishan was hunched over and sat on the cushion, his dry lips slightly twitching. Only Ning Que could hear the sound: "Even if you kill the treasure tree, don't let the copper bell ring."
Ning Que felt a chill, which made Master Qishan so nervous. The most important thing was that he remembered the conversation with the master on the bank of Songxi that night.
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"So... the prerequisite for saving the world is to kill the son of Pluto?"
"There are actually other ways besides killing."
“What method?”
"For example, let him cultivate the Buddha's mind and then be purified by light?"
"Master... Why do I feel more and more that you are talking about me?"
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Could it be that he is really the son of the Hades? Ning Que was still smiling and quarreling with Baoshu, but he had no smile in his heart. He was extremely cold and even a little dazed.
He looked at Master Baoshu and asked, "Since you can tell who is the son of Hades. Why have you not shaken these days? Do you have to wait until this time to shake?"
Master Baoshu said: "The pure bell is a Buddhist instrument, and there are naturally strict conditions for use. Those who hear the sound need to be within a distance from the bell body, and they need to chant the sutra to clear the mind."
Ning Que said, "Then I just need to stay away from this broken copper bell, won't you be able to do anything to me."
Master Baoshu said: "If you dare not listen, it is also a proof. And can you leave Lanke Temple today?"
Ning Que suddenly laughed and said, "Is that so? I want to see who dares to stop me?"
After saying this, he put his hands behind his back, feeling very casual.
In fact, he was preparing to pick up things.
Sangsang, who was blocked by his body, untied the arrow box from his body and prepared to form a bow.
"Of course, in order to remove the suspicion of the academy, I am willing to let myself down."
Ning Que looked at Baoshu and said with a smile: "Please chant the scriptures and clear my heart. I really want to know what's strange about this ringtone."
He is ready.
The next moment, Sangsang handed the iron bow to his hand, and the arrow shot the treasure tree. Perhaps one or two arrows would not kill the other party. He would shoot all thirteen iron arrows and then take Sangsang to escape from the Lanke Temple.
Never come back.
At this moment, Master Baoshu seemed to guess what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Although I did not practice silent meditation with Qiyin, I also understand some methods of silent sutras."
Hearing this, Ning Que felt nervous.
The so-called silent sutra method naturally means that it can play a role without chanting the sutras. When he used one mind and two things, Master Baoshu might have read the Scripture of the Notice in his heart silently!
Ning Que knew that he had to move.
Before the iron bow was handed to him, he could only hold the handle of the knife.
He flipped his wrist and the heavy Pu sword held the Haotian divine light and chopped towards Master Baoshu from the air!
At the same time, he stretched out his index finger with a sharp stroke in the air in front of him!
Master Baoshu's expression remained unchanged, and he clasped his left hand with one hand. A rich Buddhist aura made a large handprint that appeared in front of him, grasping the terrifying sword force.
The sword force breaks again, and the big hand seal is dispersed without a trace.
However, the small copper bell on Master Baoshu's right hand had already started to shake it gently.
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A crisp ringtone rang in the Buddhist temple.
It's different from the ringtone that once rang on the mountain road.
The same kind of compassion is not soft, but it is full of majesty, as if it is about to silence all the filth in the world.
The ringtone came out of the Buddhist temple and spread throughout the Lanke Temple.
There are seventeen ancient bells in Lanke Temple, either in the pavilion, behind the hall, under the corridor, or next to the plum blossoms.
These seventeen ancient bells rang almost at the same time.
The thick and bright bell echoed between the flying eaves of Huang Temple.
But it still couldn't hide the crisp and indifferent ringtone.
The bell reply helps the ringtone gradually fly.
Fly to the top of Mount Wa.
The Buddha's stone statue is quiet in the clouds, and gradually produces solemn Buddha light.
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(The sixth chapter ends! I will write some, which is counted in the update number one, because today I have a lot of things to do, and I am so sleepy that I am worried that I can't write.) To be continued...