Chapter 513: Buddha Heart, Scholar!

West Lake Lingyin Temple, cigarettes lingering, silent.

The pilgrims stayed abruptly, but burned incense to pray, the same every day.

This of course has something to do with the good deeds of the Lingyin Temple on weekdays, so the pilgrims are also in an endless stream.

It’s just that today inside the Buddhist hall, it looks messy.

The disciple who had just started outside the door frowned tightly, looking at a loss.

It wasn’t until I saw Master Yuankong, who was the host, that he was relieved and stepped aside.

As soon as Yuan Kong walked to the door, he smelled the alcohol inside, which was very muddy.

“Cheerful!”

Yuan Kong vibrated slightly, stepping into the Buddhist hall.

A billowing wine, Calabash, rolled to Yuankong’s feet, and a few drops of still-drained wine dripped out and got onto Yuankong’s cloth shoes.

Immediately afterwards, under the incense table in the Buddhist hall, a pyrimidine-drunk man flopped out and crawled out.

“You guys step back first.” Yuan Kong turned back and waved his hands.

All the disciples retired, but they didn’t forget to turn around and whisper a few words in a sarcasm when they left.

“This Senior Brother Jidian is also true. He has been in the market for so long, and he still can’t give up drinking. I really don’t understand why the master wants him to stay.”

“You don’t know this. Master said earlier that this brother Jidian is the most Buddha-natured among us, but I just didn’t see it. Maybe the master is too old and he is too old. Got it.”

“Hey, you dare to say bad things about Master, watch me tell Master Guangliang to teach you!”

Yuan Kong listened to the soft whispers of disciples, and he closed the door of the Buddhist hall with a light smile.

“Well, now you can talk about it.”

Jigong slowly sat up from the ground. Although his mouth was still smelting and his cheeks were flushing, his eyes were exceptionally clear.

Yuan Kong seemed puzzled and asked, “What makes you so confused?”

“My Buddha.” Jigong said lightly.

Yuan Kong sat beside Jigong.

Jigong continued: “If it is the person who is responsible for the sin, but it is not that sinful? Is my Buddha wrong?”

Yuan Kong smiled faintly, and said: “My Buddha is compassionate, everything has Buddha’s heart, and who will determine the sin? What is the sin?”

“Master, my Buddha said, if the sinners don’t kill, there will be grievances in the world, so the disciples have been parading outside the city these few days, wanting to stop them outside Hangzhou, but what the disciples saw, It’s just that the sinner, regardless of his own safety, risked exposing himself

The danger of identity, save people”

With a smile on his face, Yuan Kong said: “Old Na is a mortal mortal, not as powerful as you, but these naked eyes can clearly see what is the real sin.”

“Is the Buddha wrong?” Jigong asked rhetorically.

“Buddha, you can’t go wrong, what’s wrong is their mortal heart.”Jigong slowly raised his head, but his eyes became much firmer, and he said softly: “Master, you are all monks in the ninth life. Although you are mortal, you can see more clearly than the many gods and Buddhas. The past master pointed his disciples to see the past and the present. Today I set my disciple’s mind on the Buddha again, and I have been taught!”

Yuan Kong smiled and nodded slowly.

The door of the temple slowly opened, a ray of sunlight shining in, Sacred majestic.

At noon, the city of Hangzhou is already full of heat.

But the door of an inn in the busy city was closed. Even if the surrounding shops were already full of customers, there was a lot of money, and there was no intention to open the door.

Although the pedestrians passing by were puzzled, they didn’t care.

It’s just that the shop at this moment is a completely different scene.

The blood on the ground had already soaked the wood floor, revealing a weird scarlet, exuding a nauseating smell of blood.



Several people slumped on the ground, their eyes open like copper bells, and blood was constantly flowing from their necks.

It’s just that they have long lost a trace of breath, they are clearly just a few corpses.

On the original counter of the inn, two men with their hands tied up were trembling all over, and their faces were white, waiting for the next tragedy that would happen to them.

They didn’t expect that during the day they were still very happy to receive the Spirit Stones from the lavish uncle, but it took about half a day before it became this scene.

The few companions on the ground who had worked with them for so many years just returned to the West in this way, and they also experienced inhuman torture when they died.

Although the two of them couldn’t see it, the screams seemed to be still ringing in their ears now.

They have tried their best to cry for help, but it was in vain. What these immortals call ‘formation’ blocks everything that can be connected to the outside world.

Soon, one of them was pulled over again.

The indifferent voice asked directly: “Are you the second child of this inn?”

The shop Xiaoer nodded quickly, for fear that he would slow down a little bit, so he stepped in the back of those companions.

“Then you should have met these two people?”

The black cloth from Xiao Er’s eyes was removed, and a sense of discomfort made him blink.

After getting acquainted with it quickly, he noticed the surrounding scenes.

The corpse on the ground, the dim light, and the scholar in white standing in front of him.

Xiao Er from the shop suddenly thought that the lavish man who came here yesterday was also wearing a Confucian shirt, like a scholar, but the one in front of him obviously made him more afraid.

The shop Xiaoer didn’t dare to delay, and quickly looked at the portrait in the scholar’s hand.

A man who didn’t know him, but a kind of delicate man, and a lovely girl.

“I know I know!”

As if he had caught some life-saving straw, the shopkeeper hurriedly said: “This woman, came to our shop last night and stayed for one night!”

With a faint smile on his face, the scholar quickly walked to the other person who was tied up, and pulled the black cloth off.

“Do you know it too?”

The person who had just taken off the black cloth was the owner of this inn. Obviously he was a lot more stable than the second person in that shop. After carefully looking at the portrait, he said, “I know! This woman was indeed the last night. I’ve been to our inn, but there is another man beside her.”

The scholar seemed to be extremely satisfied, and nodded again and again and said, “Then you two should talk to me, what did these two guys do? Of course, if I find out that you have a little bit of lying, the end will be exactly the same as these guys!”

As he said, the scholar also pointed to a few corpses on the ground.

The two of them opened their eyes wide and swallowed dryly.

“I said! I said!”

Both of them succumbed to the fear in their hearts and crawled forward without hesitation.

The 510th chapter Luohan’s overturning seal!

Zhao Lingfeng still looked solemn, and walked slowly to Bu Feihua’s side.

“This is an eminent monk in Lingyin Temple. His dharma name is maddening. Don’t look at him like a beggar, little brother, but he is actually an eminent monk!”

Zhao Lingfeng said emotionally: “If I hadn’t been out for transporting darts before and had been injured by the gangster, all the doctors would be helpless, and almost dying when they were waiting to die, it was this master Jidian who rescued me with blind medicine. To be safe and sound.”

For some reason, when Zhao Lingfeng spoke about the magical medicine, he paused slightly, as if remembering some bad memory.

But in that case, Bu Feifan can be regarded as a confirmation that he is the living Buddha Ji Gong he knows well!

However, except for Zhao Lingfeng, everyone else looked indifferent, and was not surprised at all. Bu Feihua guessed that it might be because Jigong had just worshipped Buddhism at this time, and he had not made many achievements, and his reputation was not obvious.

With one hand, Hu San crushed one of his broken arms so that the blood would not continue to flow, but this also cut off the possibility of healing later.

“It’s really Tiger Dragon Pingyang being deceived by a dog! Now even a stinky beggar dares to speak to me like this!”

The Tiger three raised up to the sky with a long roar, but instantly stared at Step Extraordinary with a vicious look, as if to firmly remember Bu Extraordinary appearance in his mind.

“Zhao Lingfeng, and you kid, wait for me!”

Hu San shouted angrily, and instantly jumped towards his back.

His action instantly made the thieves who were still fighting with the guards feel cold in the heart. There is no doubt that their boss has abandoned them.

“Want to leave?” Bu Feihua’s eyes flashed with killing intent.

Now that he has seen the moment he shot, he must not save his life, otherwise it is very likely to attract chasing soldiers.

Just when Bu Feifei thought of getting up, he saw that Husan went straight to Jigong’s direction.

“Smelly beggar, still want to get in the way?”

Hu San indifferently waved his one-handed paw, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air slashed in front of him, and then a black air instantly rose into the air.

Tiger San looked at own arm in disbelief. At this moment, the original sharp nails all faded and turned into their original appearance, and the black energy on his body continued to dissipate.

“What did you do!” Hu San shouted in astonishment.

However, Jigong smiled nonchalantly and said, “I’m saving your life.”

“No! No!” Hu San suddenly felt ashamed.

At the same time, he was desperately attacking Jigong, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

A strange character slowly appeared in the center of Jigong’s palm, exuding a faint golden light.

“Luohan’s Heaven-shaking Seal!”

At such a close distance, Husan was inevitable, a golden light flew out of Jigong’s palm and hit directly on Husan’s chest.Suddenly, Hu San flew upside down like a kite with a broken line.

Only a perfect arc was drawn in the air.

After Jigong had done all this, he just slowly folded his hands together and turned to Zhao Lingfeng and said, “The rest is trouble for Zhao Biaotou. This person has no room for resistance anymore and only needs to be sent to the official mansion immediately!”

At this time Bu Feihua noticed that a pool of black slurry was flowing under the tiger three lying on the ground, exuding a disgusting smell.

At this moment, although Hu San’s complexion was weak, his aura gradually stabilized, and the black aura on his face had completely disappeared, and there was no more checkmate before.

Jigong said lightly: “I know you think about it again, why should you let him live with such a sinful person?”

Zhao Lingfeng lowered his head slightly and replied: “Please also Master Ji Dian to answer!”

Jigong didn’t know where he took out the very characteristic rotten pu fan. It looked old as if it would fall off with a little effort, and slowly fanned it up.

“We don’t have the qualifications to judge his sins. At that time, whether he beheaded for publicity or acquitted is the matter of the government!”

Jigong laughed and walked over, while Zhao Lingfeng still frowned tightly, seeming to be thinking about Jigong’s words.

Bu Feihua took a step back slightly, smiling, and said, “Thank you, Master, for your help, otherwise you can just let this tiger run away!”

However, Jigong did not answer, he just kept looking at the extraordinary step, and said: “It’s really strange, how did you show up in front of him at that instant before? And are you afraid of me? Why did you see me? Want to step back?”

Bu Feifei said perfunctorily: “This is also a secret technique that I have painstakingly studied for many years, and I generally don’t want to try it lightly.”

When he said this, Bu Extraordinary hands had already secretly touched the chess pieces on his body.

Although it was the first time that Jigong had met, he was also a Buddhist after all, and he was the reincarnated dragon descending Arhat, and it was hard to say that he wanted to be an enemy of himself.

And if he had guessed the identity of own, that battle would be inevitable.

Just when Bu Feifan was secretly thinking about it, that Jigong suddenly turned around and stopped taking care of Bu Feifei, as if he had lost interest in him.

“By the way, Zhao Biaotou, did you eat him a trick earlier?”

Zhao Lingfeng nodded quickly, exposing his own arm, and said: “When he was unable to dodge, he was rubbed by his paw, but fortunately, the wound did not look deep, and there was no bleeding. What a blessing!”

Jigong didn’t say a word, walked to Zhao Lingfeng’s side, and lightly patted him on the shoulder.

In an instant, Zhao Lingfeng slumped on the ground.

You know, Zhao Lingfeng, who is a dart head, is a man over forty years old. He is so strong that he can take two steps so much, but now he was paralyzed on the ground with a light beat by Jigong, his face looked weak. It also became extremely pale, with heavy cold sweat dripping on his head.

Down.

“Father! What’s wrong with you!”

Zhao Xun’er immediately noticed something wrong with Zhao Lingfeng. After all, it is impossible for Jigong to attack him, but a man who was so strong and strong now suddenly became like this, which is really unbelievable.

“Master, what’s wrong with you?”

“Dart head!”

All the escorts looked nervous, their eyes were full of but some expressions, and they slowly leaned towards this side.

And when Jigong raised Zhao Lingfeng’s arm, the originally not deep wound was constantly glowing with black air at this moment, and a rotten smell came out, as if it was no longer a hand, but a hand. A rotting corpse.

“This is!” Zhao Lingfeng stood up hard, his eyes filled with disbelief.

“Are you lucky now? Zhao Biaotou?” Jigong said with a smile as if he was gloating.

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