Capture the Jade:

When the father and daughter were talking, the big thing in the formation took another heavy blow.

Anyone could see that the critical moment of subjugating the devil was reached, Teng Shao asked his daughter to sit back on the stone again in a deep voice, while he lifted his cloak and sat on another stone with a golden knife and a horse.

Lin Chengyou's guess was right. Naizhong was not afraid of the Buddhist formation, but lost to the Universal God and Taoist formation. It was hit by silver waves from Jianguang one after another, and the monstrous Yin power finally began to decrease rapidly.

This point was noticed by everyone outside the formation, because the air in the forest was no longer so cold, and the cloudy dome above the head finally revealed a little starlight.

Under the heavy pain, he had no time to use the gaps in the Buddhist formation to resist the monks. The Arhat formation, which had been unable to deal with it before, finally burst into a clear Buddha's light with the tireless efforts of the monks.

Two blows and one flank attack, Naizhong was finally overwhelmed. After all, the spiritual light of the great **** of the world invited by Lin Chengyou hurt its body, but the Buddha's light could damage its spiritual root.

Soon, it knelt down on the ground and rolled violently in the formation. Every time it turned over, it would attract dark clouds above its head to swirl.

Abbot Yuanjue sat still, under the support of his disciples, the spiritual power in the formation had been pushed to the extreme, and the spiritual light around the cassock appeared, as if sitting on a lotus platform.

The Buddha's light sprinkled gently into the golden net, making Naizhong feel like he was in purgatory. No matter how hard you try, you can only get Lin Chengyou's sharper sword light.

While struggling in pain, its body was shrunk a bit by the Buddha's light, and the gloomy look on its face gradually turned into bewilderment.

When its celestial cap was hit by the last sword light, it slumped in front of the lotus seat and struggled to get up, but saw the abbot on the lotus seat. Then he let go of the palm-leaf fan and the golden bowl, covered his forehead and wailed.

When the light in the formation dimmed, the great monk in the golden net disappeared, and the one prostrate on the ground was actually a ten-year-old novice monk.

Teng Yuyi was startled, the monster escaped again? Looking up first at Lin Chengyou on the treetop, then at Qing Xuzi on the opposite side, the two of them didn't panic, but looked at Monk Zangji with complicated eyes.

The next moment, I saw the little novice get up.

The little novice made a gesture of cross-legged posture, and reverently said to Abbot Yuanjue, who was on the lotus platform with the solemn treasure face: "Disciple hides the machine, and pays homage to the master."

Teng Yuyi suddenly realized that the little novice monk was resistant to heavy loads.

Could it be that this monster has returned to its appearance when it first entered Buddhism because of the exhaustion of its Yin power? Seeing that he paid homage so devoutly, it must be because the evil thoughts in his heart have not been eliminated, and he mistakenly identified Abbot Yuanjue as the wheel-running king back then.

Abbot Yuanjue said softly, "Why do you want to enter Buddhism?"

Little novice monk is extremely pious: "My disciple wants to enter Buddhism to find great wisdom."

Yuanjue said: "What is great wisdom?"

"My disciples have heard, 'Maha Prajna Paramita is the highest, the highest and the first'. According to my disciples, being able to understand Buddhist principles is the great wisdom in the world."

Yuanjue looked down at the little novice sitting under him, with a look of compassion on his face: "You have the root of wisdom, come to my Buddhist gate, and I will give you the secret of the Dharma name. As for whether you can find great wisdom, it depends on your future." practice."

The little novice was overjoyed: "The disciple hides the secret, and happily pursues it."

However, when the thin figure stood up from the lotus platform, it turned into the tall middle-aged monk. The monk Zangji's black clothes were covered in blood, and he said in a dumbfounded way: "Master once told the disciples, 'Practice like this , become a Buddha, the disciple has practiced it piously for many years, and has not dared to slack off in the slightest. Why did the master pass the mantle to the younger brother just because he lost a chance to debate Zen theory."

Yuanjue said sharply: "There are no two kinds of dharmas, but enlightenment is different. Cangji, haven't you realized it yet?"

"Enlightenment?" Monk Zangji raised his eyes to look at the abbot on the lotus platform, suddenly sneered twice, jumped onto the lotus platform, stretched his right arm forward, and forcibly pierced the abbot's chest, "Enter Buddhism is only for becoming a Buddha, how do you know that you have not realized it, but you are forced to become a demon for life, why is this so, does the master not know?"

Everyone was shocked, not only the monks in the formation turned a blind eye, even Qing Xuzi and Lin Chengyou did not rush to rescue them, everyone was stunned for a moment, remembering that the formation was full of fog, all of this might be just the illusion of monsters , even though he was full of doubts, he had no choice but to forcefully press down.

Monk Zangji pulled out his right arm, and the fingers were covered with blood.

"The disciple has been in Buddhism for many years. He is proficient in Buddhist principles and often practices wisdom. In this generation, no one is more pious than the disciple. The master said charmingly that he only entered the After one year of Buddhism, I didn’t even read the scriptures in the temple, and my master didn’t even have the heart to be fair, but he asked me if I ‘enlightened’?! If I have a teacher like this, how can my disciples be enlightened!”

Abbot Yuanjue looked at Zangji quietly with a look of pity on his face.

Monk Zangji obviously didn't expect Abbot Yuanjue to be so calm, his face was a bit confused, and suddenly he blinked, only to realize that there was a person lying in front of Abbot Yuanjue's body, it was a young monk, holding a Zen stick in his hand Wearing a cassock, his chest was **** and bloody, and he was already breathless.

Zang Ji lowered his head and looked at the palm. What he was holding in his hand turned out to be the heart of his younger brother. In order to save his master, his younger brother forcibly blocked his palm.

Abbot Yuanjue: "Your brother can uprightly, can you?"

Zang Ji pointed at the dead body of his junior tauntingly, and said with a big laugh: "You pass on his mantle, and he saves your life. There are pasts and futures, what is the right way?! Look at him, he is reluctant to take off this robe until he dies." The cassock put down the Zen stick. I am so stupid that death is not a pity."

Abbot Yuanjue's eyes were full of compassion: "You are so obsessed with obsession. Your younger brother knows that you can't stop you from killing, and is willing to die on behalf of your master. When you die, you hold a Zen stick, just because the Buddha's power in the Zen stick can Purify the resentment in his heart, and die without resentment, you will have one less evil, one less evil, and you will not fall into the hell. He is exhausted everywhere, just because he does not want to see you become a demon!"

Zang Ji's expression froze.

"You have many obstacles in your evil views and deep-rooted afflictions, but your brother comes from evil to righteousness, and evil to goodness, why doesn't the master pass on your mantle, can't you enlighten yourself?" Abbot Yuanjue shouted decisively.

Zang Ji staggered and fell down the lotus platform.

Then he held up his two **** arms and wept bitterly. When he got up again, he had turned into the handsome young monk back then, with his hands clasped together, kneeling in front of the lotus platform.

Abbot Yuanjue said: "One thought of evil will destroy the good causes of ten thousand kalpas, and one thought of good will give birth to great wisdom. The great wisdom you sought when you entered the Buddhist gate was destroyed by you yourself. Amitabha, all the evil karma in the past, Everyone repents, and wishes to disappear for a while and never come back. (Note 1)”

With tears in his eyes, Zang Ji bowed his head and paid homage: "All disciples have repented and will never recover."

Abbot Yuanjue took the lead in knocking on the wooden fish, the Sanskrit sound in the forest resounded again, the yellow light appeared in the array, and the sky was full of thunder.

Suddenly, a strange cry came from the formation, the scream was shrill and strange, as if it could shatter a person's heart. Fortunately, the Sanskrit sounds of Abbot Yuanjue and others also rose from the ground, and quickly suppressed the magic sound that pierced the brain.

Accompanied by Naizhong's screams, there was thunder rolling overhead, the strange rain came suddenly in the wind, and the monk's Sanskrit sound pierced the sky, and he refused to give up an inch. The forest suddenly became quiet, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and there were no strange noises around.

Looking at the formation again, there is neither the figure of the tall monk nor the thin monk. There is only a dark object the size of an egg on the ground.

There was silence in the forest at first, and then there was a burst of cheers. Juesheng and Qizhi shouted first, and ran to Qing Xuzi and said, "Master! Brother! We have cast down the demons!"

While talking, they embraced the master joyfully. The laughter of the two brothers was very contagious. While everyone was relieved, they all showed happy smiles. They were forced to stay under the clutches of the devil for half the night tonight. My life is hanging by a thread. After hanging on for so long, I can finally breathe freely.

Teng Yuyi was even more happy, but regretted not being able to make up Naizhong's sword with his own hands, but being able to escape from death under the hands of such a big evil spirit is also a blessing among misfortunes.

Lin Chengyou was happy and was even more curious about what the stone was. He jumped down from the treetop and walked to the front of the formation to pick up the strange stone.

Looking like a relic, he wondered: "This kind of demon also has a relic?"

Qingxuzi walked up to look for a while, but didn't see what it was, so he said to Abbot Yuanjue: "Old monk, don't hold it on the lotus platform, come and have a look at this thing."

Abbot Yuanjue dusted off his cassock, walked over unhurriedly, took the thing and looked at it quietly for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know either."

***

At dawn, everyone came out of the temple.

Teng Yuyi only rested for two hours last night, but her spirit was surprisingly good. The master and servants left Li Baixuan, met Peng Huayue and others on the way, but did not see Duan Qingying, presumably they had already left the temple.

The Peng sisters looked like survivors of a catastrophe, and when they saw Teng Yuyi, they warmly took her hand.

"Last time the abbot said that the three of us were hit with calamity. After what happened last night, this calamity is over."

The three of them walked side by side, and the corridor became narrow all of a sudden. Li Huaigu shook his head with a smile, and had no choice but to move back. A bag fell out of the bag.

Li Huaigu turned his head to take a look, and saw that it was a pack of petals.

Biluo bent down to help Chunrong pick it up: "The lady didn't say she wanted to keep it, or just throw it away."

"Don't throw it away, in case you turn around and make desserts. Don't forget that when you were in Yangzhou, the lady made flower cakes every year." Chunrong casually glanced at Li Huaigu in front of him while speaking, I remembered that Li Sanniang often came to the mansion to play in those days, and this Li Sanniang had eaten the dim sum made by the lady.

At the gate of the temple in a blink of an eye, Teng Yuyi didn't see Grandpa, but saw Lin Chengyou talking to Abbot Yuanjue and others.

Lin Chengyou wore a jade crown on his head, and changed into a clean round-neck black brocade robe with Baoxiang pattern. The dark brocade pattern and the collar of the snow-white gown inside complement each other, making it as eye-catching as possible.

Teng Yuyi wanted to say thank you to Lin Chengyou before leaving. Seeing that there were people all around, she gave up the idea and was about to look away when she suddenly found a wound under Lin Chengyou's mouth, near the corner of his jaw. He got a blood scab, probably from an accidental injury while dealing with Heavy Resistance. The moonlight was dim last night, although there was a bit of spring rain today, but the sun was full, so you can see it at a glance.

At this time, Duan Fu came over and said that the master would come over to personally thank the abbot, Lin Chengyou and others, and asked Teng Yuyi to get in the car and wait.

Out of the gate of the temple, I saw my grandpa waiting for her on the horse, and it was more honorable for him to personally thank Lin Chengyou and others for her.

Lin Chengyou originally planned to enter the palace early in the morning, because he had to report on the three cases of caesarean section that had just been uncovered, to sort out the murder of Song Jian, and to investigate the masters behind Zhuang Mu and Haoyue Sanren. There are so many things to deal with, and there are a lot of difficult things to deal with, but because there are still many things in the temple that have not been cleaned up, I have to stay and help with the finishing touches.

While listening to Abbot Yuanjue's words, he suddenly heard Duanfu's voice. Looking back, he saw Teng Yuyi leading the servants out. She was wearing a veiled hat and a green calyx cloak, and she kept her eyes fixed Pass through the front hall and go out of the temple.

Lin Chengyou raised his eyebrows, but he didn't come over to say hello to Abbot Yuanjue, so he just left? Immediately thinking about it, it is probably because it is not easy for him to come over.

Suddenly felt that someone beside him was looking at him, turned his head to look, and met the curious eyes of Juesheng and Qizhi.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chengyou squinted at the two of them.

"Nothing." The two hurriedly waved their hands.

Although I said that, I felt a little puzzled in my heart. The brother just looked at Madam Teng just like that, and he didn't look back until she left the temple. ,

They followed suit out of curiosity, and they didn't find anything wrong with Madam Teng, she was dressed as usual, she didn't hold any weird objects in her hands, and they didn't know what the senior brother was looking at.

Lin Chengyou had been busy in the temple for a long time, and it was already noon when he returned to Qingyun Temple. The moment Qing Xuzi came back, the temple was obviously busier than usual.

Last night, Qing Xuzi ordered Lin Chengyou to stay and help with the finishing touches, and he went back to the meditation to rest. Juesheng and Qizhi hadn't missed their master in the past six months, and they looked for him everywhere as soon as they entered the meditation.

Lin Chengyou stopped them: "Don't look for it, the master is not here, I went to Luoyang early in the morning."

Juesheng and Qizhi were shocked: "Ah, just returned to Chang'an and left again?"

Lin Chengyou stepped into the scripture hall: "Didn't something happen to Mrs. Jingchen? His old man went to Luoyang to discuss with several Taoist priests at the Taoist conference how to deal with the aftermath. He will be back in a few days."

Juesheng and Qizhi let out a sigh, this is not too bad, it will be the brother's birthday in a few days, there is no way the teacher will not be here.

During the conversation, I saw many brocade boxes piled up on the table, and asked the old monk who was in charge of receiving the gifts, the monk smiled and said: "It was sent by General Teng."

Lin Chengyou was about to enter the back room, but stopped when he heard the words, walked over with his hands behind his back, picked up a brocade box and asked, "What's in it?"

The old monk said in the corridor: "Almost all dim sum."

He said and went to do other things.

Juesheng and Qizhi Le Taotao said: "It must have been sent by Lady Teng."

Lin Chengyou opened the top box, which was Juesheng Qizhi's favorite Yulu dumpling, and the second layer was Xuelu. After finding one box after another, there were all kinds of desserts, but there was no flower cake.

Qizhi held a piece of snack in his hand, and asked wonderingly: "Brother, what are you looking for?"

Lin Chengyou put the brocade box back on the table, and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing. Let's see if General Teng gave you something else. If it's too expensive, I'll have someone return it in time."

Suddenly saw a brocade box at the bottom, picked it up and weighed it, this box was obviously heavier than other brocade boxes, opened it, and there were two small wine bottles of Xing kiln in blue after rain.

Lin Chengyou opened the bottle cap, and a clear scent of wine overflowed. After careful identification, tsk, it turned out to be a bone-changing mash.

Speaking of the rarity of this wine, it is comparable to dragon liver and phoenix marrow. Because it is extremely difficult to brew, often only two or three cans can be brewed in a cellar, so it is not common even in the palace.

The pile of snacks is for Juesheng and Qizhi, this wine is specially for him.

This kind of fine wine can be summed up by more than just a "good wine". It is estimated that Teng Yuyi is not very willing to drink it on weekdays.

Juesheng and Qizhi looked at each other, they didn't wonder why Mrs. Teng gave wine to Guanli, but why senior brother likes to be in a daze these days, like now, when he heard that Mrs. Teng gave something, senior brother stared at him. There is a smile in it.

Lin Chengyou looked at it for a while, and logically planned to take the brocade box away. Juesheng and Qizhi asked cautiously: "Senior brother, Mrs. Teng sent so many good things, do you want us to give something back?"

Lin Chengyou thought about it, Bu Yao hadn't had time to look for it yet, if it was given in the name of Guanli today, the clothes and jewelry would not be suitable, why don't you give her some Sanqing cake first, and then give her something else later.

"She really likes snacks, anyway, you guys have nothing to do today, so let's make some sanqing cakes."

Juesheng slapped his forehead, that's right, he almost forgot about this, and then wondered, the senior brother actually remembered this.

The two said in a daze: "Hey, brother, how do you remember so clearly?"

Their relationship with Mrs. Teng is much better than the relationship between senior brother and Mrs. Teng. The two remembered their doubts earlier, and suddenly clapped their hands: "Senior brother, have you taken a fancy to Mrs. Teng?"

Lin Chengyou stepped forward and smiled incredulously: "What are you talking about? I have a crush on her?"

Juesheng and Qizhi ran to Lin Chengyou and pointed to the brocade box in his hand: "If you don't like Lady Teng, why are you so happy when you see what Lady Teng gave you?"

Lin Chengyou looked down, wanting to deny it, but it was a fact that he was holding the brocade box.

"This is a rare good wine, and someone gave it a gift, shouldn't I be happy, brother?"

Qizhi shook his head: "No, brother, you are still looking at Lady Teng all the time today."

Lin Chengyou was a little funny: "When did I look at her?"

"Obviously there is! It's in the temple." Juesheng interjected.

Lin Chengyou sneered: "That's to see who is passing by. This is also called sizing up? How many people do I have to scrutinize a day, brother?"

Qizhi raised his chest: "If you don't pay attention, senior brother probably doesn't remember what clothes Mrs. Teng is wearing, right? For example, Juesheng and I don't remember, senior brother, don't you remember?"

Lin Chengyou's smile faltered. Today Teng Yuyi was wearing a green calyx-colored cloak, and the skirt underneath was also light green.

"Also, when Nai reappeared last night, senior brother protected Mrs. Teng behind him several times."

The more Lin Chengyou thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he lost his concentration, and said with a smile: "Teng Yuyi and I are considered life-and-death friends. As a friend, shouldn't I care about her safety?"

"However, as soon as Mrs. Teng leaves your side, the senior brother will turn his eyes away--senior brother, you are also very familiar with Jian Tian Taoist priest, can you notice where the Taoist priest Jian Tian is standing in the forest last night?"

Lin Chengyou couldn't laugh anymore, glanced at the two of them, put the brocade box on the table, and said with a smile: "Are you all confused? Brother, I have been infected by the unfeeling Gu, and the Gu seal has not been withdrawn yet. "

While talking, he walked out.

Juesheng and Qizhi hurriedly chased after him: "But, but senior brother—"

Lin Chengyou heard impatiently, he stopped suddenly, looked back at the two of them and said: "Brother, if I like someone, do I need to hide it? If I like Teng Yuyi but refuse to admit it, let Lei Pi How about me?"

Lin Chengyou stood on the steps when he said this. Although it rained in the morning, the sun is shining brightly now, but the weather in mid-spring in April is always changing. Fortunately, Lin Chengyou was not struck by the thunder when he went down the steps.

Juesheng and Qizhi opened their mouths halfway, and Lin Chengyou was also dumbfounded. After the spring thunder struck, raindrops fell from the sky.

Lin Chengyou was stunned for a while, then turned around and walked down the corridor, Juesheng and Qizhi stepped up to catch up: "Senior brother."

Lin Chengyou hurried to the Treasure Pavilion, pried open the lock and searched for a while, because he was absent-minded, he searched for a long time but did not find the "Unfeeling Gu". words, but paused again.

Kowtow, Master, the heartless Gu cheat book...

What the **** is going on?

He seems to have fallen in love with a little lady.