Laoshan Taoist Chapter 159: Disaster is approaching
Wang Yan doesn't know who the national teacher is, but Wang Yan knows the person of the black-robed monk. He has always been cruel and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals. Since these two people are together, they are embarrassed.
Since they preached to bring down the Jinshan Temple, I am afraid it is not a joke.
Now that Fahai is not in the temple, the whole person can be said to have completely disappeared. Even he can't be found. Naturally, it is difficult to protect the safety of the temple.
Many monks in the temple, although they have no contact, are ultimately innocent, no matter why the national teacher is so cruel, he can't let it go.
So after thinking about it in my heart, I decided to go directly to the Jinshan Temple.
Taking advantage of the night, Wang Yan drove on the cloud. In a moment, Jinshan Temple was already in sight. Pressing the cloud head, Wang Yan fell in front of the mountain gate.
Although the gate of the temple is closed, it seems to Wang Yan that there is nothing.
However, he rushed in so rashly, and after all he was at odds with Li, and those who didn't know thought he was a thief, so Wang Yan stepped forward and knocked on the door.
After a while, a young monk rubbed his dim sleepy eyes, opened the door, leaned out half of his body, saw Wang Yan, and saluted first.
"Amitabha, what is the donor?"
Wang Yan called the chief inspector and replied.
"Blessed Life Immeasurable Tianzun, Pang Dao is a friend of Zen Master Fahai. I have something important to see your abbot, and I hope that Master can give an announcement."
After listening, the middle-aged monk nodded thoughtfully.
"That's it, you are a Zen master friend, please come in!"
Wang Yan thanked him and stepped in.
The candles in the temple are bright, perhaps because the night is quiet, the whole temple looks quite empty and quiet, and there are no monks patrolling, but inside the Daxiong Hall, there is a faint sound of wooden fish chanting, which can be heard clearly.
"Please, please, the abbot will chant in the main hall."
Wang Yan nodded and went straight to the outside of the hall. The door was open. Inside, an old monk was sitting on the futon, doing his homework.
"Amitabha, the abbot, there is a Taoist leader, please see me!"
The young monk took the lead to enter the temple and report to the old monk.
The voice fell, and then the old monk stopped knocking on the wooden fish, and the chanting stopped abruptly. He turned around, saw Wang Yan, and immediately saw the salute.
"Oh? The Taoist chief came to visit late at night, I don't know what to say?"
The old abbot doesn't mean anything, he just speaks out inquiries.
"The old resident holds the gift, the poor Dao Dian Qingzi is a good friend of Zen Master Fahai of your temple. Today there is a major issue that concerns the lives of the monks from the temple, so I didn't dare to neglect and came to tell me. "
At first hearing this, the old abbot looked surprised, waved his hand, let the young monk next to him go down, and then asked him with a solemn face.
"Why is it so serious? I hope the leader will tell me!"
Wang Yan didn't hesitate to tell the situation.
"Don't hide from the abbot, poor Dao just came from the post house, occasionally overhearing the conversation as a state teacher, hoping to level the Jinshan Temple tomorrow."
Hearing these words, the old abbot paused and suddenly laughed.
"Hahahaha... the words of the Taoist master are lacking in confirmation. The national teacher visited this temple yesterday to pray for blessings. Besides, my Jinshan Temple has no enmity with him. How could the national teacher mean to kill? "
The old abbot was full of disbelief, thinking he was joking.
"In Lao Na’s opinion, although the national teacher is perverse and is not tolerated by the people of the world, but I wait for the monks, the six roots are pure, never participate in the power struggle in the DPRK, neither touch his interests nor block him. Moving forward, as a national teacher, what reason is there to destroy my Jinshan Temple?"
This is not unreasonable, and there are indeed some opinions, but Wang Yan only sneered when he heard it, and shook his head helplessly.
Who is the national teacher? Under one person and over ten thousand people, the power is overwhelming.
Is there any reason for what he wants to do?
"Regardless of whether this matter is true or false, the poor words have been brought, whether we should prepare early depends on the intention of the abbot, otherwise it will be too late if we regret it!"
It's really hard to convince the other party based on his own words, but because of his friendship with Fahai, he couldn't bear the burden of innocent monks. That's why he rushed to report the letter overnight. If he was really stubborn, then he couldn't help it.
Do everything, obey the destiny, do the best of kindness, and ask for peace of mind.
"Although you have no enmity with the national teacher, Zen Master Fahai in your temple has a grievance with the minions of the national teacher. Maybe they are here for this. The poor way came to tell me, and I hope the abbot Consider it!"
Seeing that this man has a rigorous look, and he is not joking. Although the old abbot has doubts, he can't help paying attention.
"It is so! Dao Master claims to be Fa Hai’s friend, how can I prove it? Fa Hai has been down the mountain for many days, and has not yet returned. Where did Dao Master meet him? He is now again. Where is it?"
The old abbot looked at Wang Yan sternly and interrogated him a series of questions.
Wang Yan knew that he was suspicious of himself, and he did not hide it at the moment. How would they be grudges against the black-robed monk? How to fight the enemy together? How Fahai was seriously injured, and what he was recovering from, explained everything.
After listening, the old abbot was silent on the spot, with an incredible expression on his face.
He looked Wang Yan up and down carefully, and saw that although this person was young, he was full of righteousness, and he looked like a fairy-style, and he heard him say that he was a disciple of Laoshan, and even took it out. Dao Lu, the old abbot, after checking it out, the doubts in his heart were immediately reduced by more than half.
Laoshan is a blessed place. The Taoists who came to the world from Laoshan are all living gods who have rescued hardships. Especially in recent years, they have become famous and spread all over the world, and they have won the support of the people.
Although the old abbot has lived in the temple for a long time, he would occasionally go down the mountain to alms and travel the world. Naturally, he has also heard about the deeds of Laoshan.
Wang Yan’s identity as a disciple of Laoshan is clearly written on the Tao Lu. Obviously, there will be no falsehood. What he said just now, I'm afraid it was not fabricated out of thin air.
"What the Taoist said, but the fact?"
The old abbot thought for a while, and confirmed to him with a serious expression.
"The monks do not slander, what the poor Dao said, every sentence is true!"
The old abbot frowned slightly, pondering in his heart, as if thinking.
"It's not good! The big thing is not good! The abbot, the abbot, a group of Taoists came outside the mountain gate and surrounded our Jinshan Temple."
At this moment, there was an exclamation outside the door. A young monk~IndoMTL.com~ rushing in with a panic expression.
"What? What's the matter?"
The old abbot stood up directly from the futon in shock and looked out of the temple.
"I don't know, but it looks like I'm afraid that the visitor is not kind, so please ask the abbot to come and see!"
The young monk panicked slightly with a panic on his face.
"Look! Sure enough, I was told by the poor Dao. Unsurprisingly, this must be a disciple of the national teacher, but I didn't expect them to come so soon!"
Wang Yan responded, and the old abbot no longer believes it.
"Don't panic, let me go out and have a look with Lao Na."
The old abbot strengthened his mind, arranged his clothes, and stepped out.
The young monk was preparing to follow, but Wang Yan stepped forward, grabbed him, and briefly explained the situation to him. If he wants to save the Jinshan Temple, he will quickly descend down the mountain and go to the Baoantang to spread the letter, maybe There is still a chance.