Chapter 750
Chapter 750
Chapter 750
It is the second time for Lin Su to step into Master Abbot's Jingxian Pavilion.
On both sides of the door, there are still two poems he sang casually back then...
"The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep."
At this moment, the path is still secluded, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deeper than before.
Master Abbot sat cross-legged on the pavilion, his eyes shining brightly: "Benefactor Lin saw these two lines of poems, did you feel touched?"
"Life has no roots, floating like dust on the moss, scattered and turned by the wind, this is already extraordinary!"
Life in this world is like a tree without roots, a flower without a stem, like dust blown by the wind on the road.
In just four poems, time flies.
On that day, Lin Su came to the Jingxian Pavilion, met the abbot, and the prince also came, hoping to enter the Jingxian Pavilion, but the abbot did not agree with the prince. Shi Chan expelled the prince out of Lingyin Temple.
At that time, the crown prince had all the power in the world.
Lin Su, the pinnacle of Ping.
But today, the crown prince has long since died, and even his father, the ninety-five supreme emperor, has been overthrown.
Lin Su, who was a tiny duckweed back then and is now a pillar of the sky, is already the arrogance of a generation who turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain.
"Life has no roots, it floats like the dust on the moss!" Master Abbot chanted, "Good poems, good poems! Thank you Lin Benefactor for another good sentence!"
With a light wave of his hand, on the two pillars of the Jingxian Pavilion, these two lines of poems appeared silently, three inches deep, antique.
Lin Su's eyes widened, damn it!
You stole my copyright again...
When you come to your Lingyin Temple, you can't speak casually. You can engrave any poem I say, and you can use the songs I sang in the ancient Nanyang country as temple songs. I suspect that you are the sixth son of H country...
An Ye is next to him, and he does not hide his admiration for my husband. My family is so awesome. No one in the world knows that the Jingxian Pavilion in Lingyin Temple must be entered by a generation of sages. The poems have become the pavilion couplets of the Jingxian Pavilion. No matter which great sage enters the Jingxian Pavilion in the future, they will be shrouded in the shadow of my husband...
The master abbot got the good sentence, he was very excited, and poured tea for Lin Su himself: "Benefactor Lin just shocked the world. He didn't point out the country in the Golden Palace, but came to Lingyin Temple, and he uttered a poem, hidden like a hermit and a great sage. Do you have any intention of hiding?"
It has to be said that Master Abbot still has a lot of background. From Lin Su's poem, he can sensitively capture the meaning of Lin Suzhi's absence from court.
Lin Su took the teacup and smiled faintly: "Master Abbot knows people with his eyes, Su is deeply convinced! But I don't know that Master Abbot knows all the eminent monks in your temple?"
As soon as these words came out, An Ye's heart twitched, and the topic came!
The master abbot smiled: "Benefactor Lin is a wise man who can see the world with eyes, and the old monk who is a member of Buddhism only has the eyes of Buddha to see his heart."
"Seeing people with the eyes of wisdom, and seeing the heart with the eyes of the Buddha, is there any difference?"
"Yes! Seeing people with wisdom eyes, understanding gains and losses, Buddha eyes watching hearts, and seeing cause and effect!" The master abbot said: "There is an eminent monk in the generation of Fuzi in this temple. His dharma name is Fuyun. It was only given to the generation with the word 'Fu' in the past."
Although Lin Su didn't explicitly mention the name of Master Fuyun, the abbot still told him the name directly.
This is also brilliant!
Lin Su frowned: "Which monastery did he become a monk?"
"Thousand Buddha Temple in Southeast Buddhist Kingdom!"
Thousand Buddha Temple!
Lin Su's heart was shocked...
Almost a year has passed since last year's Yaochi Club, but the Yaochi Club still left a mark in his heart.
His strongest opponent at the Yaochi meeting came from the Thousand Buddha Temple.
Sumeru of Thousand Buddha Temple!
The former Lingyun Chief!
Today's lackeys of the magic way!
He once told the saintess of Yaochi that at least one of the current masters who are the leaders of Dao practice has an affair with the demons. Why?Because after the Heaven Swallowing Demon broke the seal, one demon transformed into nine clones, and the nine suzerains made a move, all reporting that one clone had been killed. Only Lin Su knew that one of the nine had lied!
Because Lin Su personally killed a clone!
The remaining avatars didn't have nine at all, only eight!Batiao doppelgänger, you reported that Jiutiao was killed?It can only be the deception of the demon spies!
Which sect did this demon spy come from?
Nobody knows.
Lin Su also had no way to find out, but he had a big suspect in his heart, he suspected Qianfo Temple.
Why?
Sumeru belonged to the Thousand Buddha Temple, and was packaged and made into the first statue of Lingyun, and the one who contributed the most was the Thousand Buddha Temple.
Moreover, after Xu Mizi was exposed, Kong Wen, the abbot of Qianfo Temple, shot him to death with his own hands. This killing was simple and neat, and there was a problem in itself. Was it killing people to silence them?
In a word, Thousand Buddha Temple is very suspicious.
However, limited by his status, Lin Su was not qualified to conduct an in-depth investigation of the Thousand Buddha Temple.
And now, another suspect came from the Thousand Buddhas Temple.
This person is very likely to save Ji Shang!
Thousands of thoughts flowed through his mind, Lin Su slowly raised his head: "Master Abbot, have you ever paid attention to the pupils of Master Fuyun?"
"Black and white eyes, black is the evil fruit of the past life, white is the Buddha fruit of the present life, the past life and the present life are intertwined, no one can fathom his path!" Master Abbot added four words: "Amitabha!"
Lin Su took a deep breath: "Master, do you know what his cultivation level is?"
"The matter of cultivation is exactly what the old monk is worried about. He originally wanted him to listen to this volume of the "Diamond Sutra" and improve his Buddhist and Taoist cultivation to suppress the evil fruit. However, things went against his wish, and he actually left the temple early..."
The cultivation level he mentioned and Lin Suwen's cultivation level are actually two different concepts.
What Lin Su was concerned about was his fighting power.
The old monk was talking about the state of mind of Buddhism and Taoism.
Perhaps in Buddhism, there is no concept of combat power. Buddhism doesn't talk about fighting, it talks about the Buddha's realm...
However, he also made his purpose clear...
He knew that Master Fuyun was a combination of Buddha and demon, and he hoped that Master Fuyun would improve his Buddha realm through this "Diamond Sutra" lecture, so as to suppress the evil fruits of his previous life. However, something happened, Master Fuyun activated in advance, not listening to the scriptures...
Standing in the position of master abbot, he can't make a mistake.
He can even be said to be well-intentioned.
However, an accident happened after all...
"Master Abbot, does he know that he also took Kongya away!" Lin Su asked the second question.
The abbot smiled slightly: "Benefactor Lin is worried that Kong Ye will be harmed by him?"
"Yes!"
"It doesn't matter! Since Master Yiyao put Kong Ye under his door, he has his own intentions!" Master Abbot said, "Besides, Kong Ye's Buddha way is ethereal and transparent, no one can change his Buddha way!"
Lin Su's heart skipped a beat: "Kong also joined his sect, did it come from Master Yiyao's original intention?"
"Yes!"
For some reason, Lin Su's heart suddenly became quiet.
Master Yiyao, his name is unreliable, his actions are unreliable, and it is more reliable to ask for money. However, for some reason, Lin Su felt at ease when he heard that this was Master Yiyao's original intention.
This kind of feeling is very unreliable, but there is such a kind of person in the world who can make people feel at ease when they should not be at ease...
……
Lingyin Temple is calm and breezy.
The imperial court in the capital of Da Cang was in turmoil.
The ground in the capital was turned upside down.
And the northern border town, outside Helan City, is even more turbulent...
The Blood Wolf King, the commander of the Steppenwolves, the strongest army in Osumi, stands on the top of the mountain, where the wind blows and the clouds fly, and the banner points directly at the sky.
There was blood under his feet.
The Steppenwolves were born in the far west. Everyone was born in the rain of guns and knives. Everyone has at least ten lives in their hands. The weak die and the strong live. This motto, in their world Performed vividly and vividly.
Among other things, just talking about the rules for the ranking of officers at all levels in this army is enough to explain.
The rank of an officer does not depend on seniority, not on the background, but on military merit. If you kill more people than others, and you have made more military exploits than others, you will be in the position. Once you are in the position, you can kill your subordinates at will. Women, you can invade as you like.
In this way, everyone has a sense of crisis.
Everyone has a strong sense of urgency to fight bloody meritorious deeds.
Human nature becomes very weak here, and animal nature is fully displayed here, so they are the Steppenwolves.
With such an army, Osumi's side made babies dare not cry at night.
For Da Cang, it was even more distasteful.
This time, the strongest army of Dayu went to the front line of Helan with only one purpose, to invade Dacang, carve up the world of Dacang, and carve up Dacang's women.
Thinking of the delicate women born in the elegant land of the Great Cang, all of these beasts are as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, and they can't wait to start a war immediately.
The blood wolf king controlled his subordinates.
Because he is a commander in the battlefield of hundreds of battles, he is proficient in military affairs and the art of war. His growth history is a legend in the entire Osumi, and he knows when it is time to march.
That's when Emperor Da Cang was pulled down from his horse.
The feudal dynasty, any army, has a distinct royal brand. To put it bluntly, they serve the dynasty. If the emperor is pulled down, what does it mean?
It means that this army has no master!No soul!
The army has no master, and he doesn't even know who he is fighting for. Without the soul of the army, if he loses his direction, the army will lose his mind!
Once the army's morale is scattered, no matter how large the army is, they are just walking corpses, vulnerable to a single blow. The blood wolf king has seen too many such situations.
So, he was waiting for this exciting news.
As long as the Da Cang capital completes the feat of pulling the emperor off his horse.
When the Wasteland Wolves are dispatched, they will definitely sweep across thousands of miles. Wherever they go, the terrain is absolutely indestructible...
The military flag buzzed, and the news came!
The news came from Xiang Yiquan, an expert in the literary world sent by Dasumi to Dacang Capital to perform a mission.
The message to Yiquan is very simple: the mission is completed, Da Cang Ji Shang, abdicate!
The blood wolf king suddenly stood up straight, his body seemed to have grown three feet in an instant, and a long howl shook the mountains and forests, covering hundreds of miles away: "The Emperor Da Cang has dismounted, and the dragons in the Da Cang have no leader, and they are scattered in the sand! The wasteland wolves are sweeping the world !"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The 30 troops below roared in unison, the silent night sky was awakened by howling wolves, and the mountains and rivers in the north were completely awakened...
"Kill!" The blood wolf king waved the banner in his hand, as if rolling up the boundless night, the soldiers pointed at Helan City!
Boom!
The mountains and rivers shook, and the army came out of the river, rushing towards Helan City like a tide.
At the head of Helan City, behind Li Xiaotian was a neat army of [-] iron soldiers. Standing in the dark night, he stared coldly at the approaching Steppenwolves.
The wolves are here!
The wolves go first!
This is a group of ferocious wolves that are different from ordinary wolves!
They are as big as a cow, at least three times bigger than ordinary blue wolves, and their sharp claws are made of steel. When they fall on the bluestone, the bluestone is torn apart. Their eyes are green and strange, and they seem to have a strange power that is bewitching. Hundreds of thousands of ferocious wolves crossed ravines and leaped over mountains and forests. The wind howled and the surrounding fields were cold, which immediately put huge pressure on Helan City.
(End of this chapter)
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