Chapter 323: Ancient Temple, Abbot (5)
Shuiyun Temple and Qingyun Temple are separated by only two mountains and a river.
The river is named 'Chunhua', and the mountains are named 'Qiu' and 'Yue'.
Look, what an elegant and Zen name!
Lu Yi led thousands of old monks and big monks from Qingyun Temple in the middle of the night, carrying swords, guns, sticks, and lit lanterns and torches, stepping on the strong wind, and whizzing forward close to the ground. The song he sang was related to the name of this mountain and river.
"Spring brings flowers, autumn brings the moon, summer brings cool breezes and winter brings snow. If you have nothing to worry about, it's a good time of the year."
Lu Yi was singing happily. Old monks like Fajing, Faming and Fasheng surrounded him. They flattered Lu Yi with their smooth words, as if they had just coated their mouths with three pounds of sesame oil.
What a song that is deafening, like the real Buddha preaching, which can make people return to the right path after losing their way in the world.
What lyrics are transcendent and otherworldly, with great purity and freedom, and seeing through the confusion.
In short, there are countless nice words.
Think about it, these old monks are able to make the ladies of high-ranking officials and noble families bewildered, so how bad can their skills with tongues be?
Climb up the mountain, ride the peak and fly down the cliff, drive for more than ten miles, and you will arrive at the Chunhua River.
A group of bald monks flew easily over the river which was no more than three miles wide. Then, with a gust of wind, they flew easily over a dozen miles and climbed up the mountain. Below them, a lake reflected the moonlight. Beside the mirror-like lake, large patches of peonies were blooming brilliantly. Among the peonies, there were temples that stretched for miles.
Shuiyun Temple.
An ancient temple as famous as Qingyun Temple.
The current abbess of Shuiyun Temple, Master Hongyu, is not in the abbot's room of Shuiyun Temple today.
To the west of Shuiyun Temple, at the foot of the mountain, there is a temple called "Mukan Temple". The temple covers a large area, with high walls and a large courtyard, dense forests, and countless vicious dogs are raised in the temple. There are bunkers and watchtowers everywhere, and the defense is extremely strict.
Mukan Temple is the branch temple of Shuiyun Temple. As an external name, Mukan Temple is responsible for the logistics procurement, temple property management, and even security protection of Shuiyun Temple.
In fact, there is a group of vicious monks kept in Mukan Temple. They are the external thugs of Shuiyun Temple, and they specialize in helping Shuiyun Temple do some shameful things.
In the Mukan Temple, those powerful and fierce monks were busy fighting with the big monks from the Qingyun Temple to snatch customers.
As for those vicious monks in Mukan Temple who failed to embark on the path of cultivation and could only practice secular martial arts, their target was the tenants of Shuiyun Temple... Things like collecting rent, usury, forcing good people to send their daughters to Shuiyun Temple to become nuns, etc., were all good things they did.
Master Hongyu, you are in the abbot's room of Mukan Temple tonight.
She sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, playing with a string of crystal-clear red jade Buddhist beads worth more than 100,000 cloud coins in her hands. Her watery phoenix eyes looked from time to time at the abbot of the Mukan Temple, Monk Tiefo, who was sitting on a chair beside her. He was tall and strong like a bear.
Monk Tiefo, who has reached the level of half-step golden lotus cultivation, is as powerful as the abbot Fajing of Qingyun Temple.
He is the abbot of Mukan Temple, the guardian of Shuiyun Temple, and the old lover of Master Hongyu who has been friends for a hundred years... When Master Hongyu was just a little nun in Shuiyun Temple who was responsible for making medicine pills, she had an affair with Monk Tiefo.
The monk Tiefo, who looked to be in his early thirties, opened his eyes slightly and looked at Master Hongyu: "You are confused!"
Nun Hongyu glanced at him unhappily: "How can it not be chaotic? The mountain protection Buddha formation of Qingyun Temple is caused by those damn bald donkeys..."
Nun Hongyu and Monk Tiefo coughed at the same time. Nun Hongyu gently patted her rosy, tender lips and laughed dryly: "That Buddha formation was passed down by those damn monks for generations... I... cough... spent all the savings of Shuiyun Temple in the past ten years to get this 'formation-breaking cone'."
Staring fiercely at Monk Tiefo, Nun Hongyu said in a cold voice: "If this is accomplished and Princess Jincheng dies in Qingyun Temple, I will make that old bald Fajing suffer a great loss. I will definitely seal off Qingyun Temple."
"If it doesn't work..." Nun Hongyu patted her chest vigorously, "I'm so heartbroken... Ten years of savings, won't I have to live on coarse food next?"
Monk Tiefo smiled slightly: "Don't worry, that array-breaking cone is a good thing from the auction at Dayin Mountain Market in Yan Dynasty. It is a sharp weapon for breaking arrays made by a true array master... That master must have at least reached the level of Golden Lotus. It's just the mountain-protecting Buddha array of Qingyun Temple, haha."
Waving his hands, Monk Tiefo said calmly: "The group of disciples I sent out are all masters of passing through walls and houses. How could they have ever made any mistakes? Without mentioning other things, let's just say..."
Monk Tiefo lowered his voice and said, "In the past ten years, weren't all the girls you took a fancy to in Xiyun City picked up by ? How many delicate girls from the noble families were taken by them even though their families were heavily guarded?"
Monk Tiefo said jokingly, "Those little girls have become your cash cows now... There is a precedent here, what are you worried about?"
Monk Tiefo patted his muscular chest confidently and laughed deeply, "At this point, those bastards in Qingyun Temple must be in a state of chaos. Relying on the power of the mountain-protecting Buddha formation, have they ever thought that we would attack their big donor?"
Shaking his head, Monk Tiefo wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
"What a pity. Princess Jincheng is so tender and of such a noble status... Why doesn't she come to Shuiyun Temple? Could it be that Monk Fajing is stronger than me, the Buddha, and his kung fu is better than mine?"
Nun Hongyu smiled charmingly: "That's possible!"
Monk Tiefo laughed strangely and was about to say some teasing words to lovers when he suddenly heard the strange cry of the little monk outside.
"Huh? How strange! How could there be fog at this time of year and in this morning?"
"Grandmaster, Grandmaster, look, this fog is coming out in a strange way. Moreover, how come it has covered such a large area so quickly?"
Monk Tiefo and Nun Hongyu were stunned, then rushed out of the abbot's room at the same time. They stomped their feet and rushed into the air a hundred feet above the ground, looking around.
Just as the young monk said, in the territory of Shuiyun Temple, milk-colored, thick and sticky water mist was rising from the ground with a "whoosh" sound, especially in the large lake in front of the Shuiyun Temple, the water mist was constantly gushing out like boiling water.
In just a few breaths, the white mist had covered an area of dozens of miles in radius. The ten-foot-high mist enveloped all the buildings in Shuiyue Temple except for the tallest pagodas.
Two bright moons emitted bright moonlight, shining on the water mist that rose and fell like sea waves.
The water mist rolled, and the moonlight created magnificent neon lights on the surface of the mist.
"This is..." Nun Hongyu was stunned: "At this time of year, there shouldn't be fog around Xiyun City, even in the mountains and forests... Moreover, with such good moonlight, this..."
Monk Tiefo's face turned gloomy.
He groaned, and a metallic clang sound came from the abbot's room below. A set of extremely heavy armor flew out, and Karara was draped on him.
He pulled out a heavy demon-subduing pestle and carried it on his shoulder. He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Children, be prepared. Something is wrong. I'm afraid some demon or monster has come to find us!"
Above the thick fog, a whirlwind blew up with a howl.
In the whirlwind, Lu Yi, together with monks including Fajing, rushed out of the water mist and quickly rushed towards Master Hongyu and Monk Tiefo following the water mist.
Monk Fajing laughed out loud, "Demons and ghosts? Haha, you are demons and ghosts... I have cultivated a pair of wise eyes and I can tell at a glance that you are not good people!"
"Subduing demons and eliminating evil is the duty of a Buddhist disciple!"
"Hongyu, Tiefo, you Shuiyun Temple has committed many evil deeds, which are extremely sinful and unforgivable. Today, I, following the Buddha's will, have come to take you away, you evildoers!"
Master Hongyu was stunned.
Monk Tiefo was stunned.
The two looked at each other, and Master Hongyu gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Look at the good things your bunch of useless disciples have done... It's simply..."
Monk Tiefo roared and rushed forward with the demon-subduing pestle in hand.
Master Hongyu's scolding made Monk Tiefo extremely angry. He said sternly: "Fajing, since you have come to my house today, then it is either you or..."
Lu Yi casually threw the Diamond Sword in his hand away.
There was no infusion of magic power, no display of magical powers, he just threw the Vajra Sword at Iron Buddha Monk just like a child throwing a slate at a frog.
Monk Tiefo laughed strangely and swung the demon-subduing pestle towards the Vajra Sword, trying to knock the Vajra Sword away and give Lu Yi a good beating.
With a loud bang, the demon-subduing pestle was smashed into pieces. Before Monk Tiefo could even utter a scream, he was knocked from the air to the ground by the Vajra Sword.
A huge hole was smashed into the ground.
Monk Tiefo was smashed into pieces by the Vajra Sword, and a fist-sized, pink, impurity-stained relic in his body was also shattered by the Vajra Sword. Not even a trace of his soul was preserved, and it was completely destroyed by violence.
Lu Yi waved his right hand, and the Vajra Sword flew up into the air and fell back into his hand.
He waved the diamond sword in his hand and pointed at the stunned and stiff nun Hongyu: "Go, take down that witch!"
When Lu Yi looked at Master Hongyu, he felt blinded.
In the middle of the night, Master Hongyu, who looked only in her early twenties, was wearing a monk's robe, but it was obviously hollow. Her scalp was shaved clean, and a thin layer of scented oil putty was applied on it, reflecting a dazzling light under the moonlight.
Nun Hongyu, who has delicate skin and tender flesh, wears rouge and powder, and colorful bracelets and bracelets on her wrists.
The monk's robe she was wearing was a light blue silk robe, and the style was quite formal...but underneath the light blue robe, she was wearing a pair of beautifully embroidered red shoes!
The corners of Lu Yi's mouth twitched as he watched.
Red embroidered shoes, he has a psychological trauma about this thing, okay?
When Fa Jing heard Lu Yi's order, he immediately laughed wildly and rushed towards Master Hongyu with saliva dripping from his mouth: "Master, I want to discuss Buddhism with you tonight. I hope you will be generous in giving me some advice!"
