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Chapter 113: The Confessions

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/  The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng!

"Do you know my father?"

Bai Changsheng hurriedly asked, if this ghost monk knew his father's past, he must ask clearly.

The ghost monk looked at Bai Changsheng and nodded and said:

"I know your father, and I know you too, otherwise how could he help you so much?"

"Where is my father? Is he dead?"

Bai Changsheng asked questions regardless of everything. When the ghost monk heard this, he shook his head and said:

"I don't know what happened to the old donor. There are so many rumors about him, and it is also spread to such a magical way."

"What's wrong with my father? What has he experienced!"

The ghost monk put his hands together and bowed with the eighteen Arhats:

"Don't look for the way forward, the secrets of heaven are unpredictable. Don't be so stubborn, otherwise you will definitely embark on your father's old path."

"Who are you?"

Looking at the ghost monk and the eighteen Arhats behind him, Bai Changsheng was surprised. He would shine wherever he put his hands, but he had never heard of this group of people.

"We are the masters of the ancestor Bai Chen, and I don't ask about my Dharma name."

The ghost monk said it, and Bai Changsheng's heart was shaking.

This ancestor Baichen is a pity that he is a living Buddha who is shocked by heaven and earth.

It is rumored that he is the reincarnation of the living Buddhas of the twelve heavens, and some people say that the ancestor Bai Chen is a dragon-subduing Arhat reincarnated as a human being.

And the ghost monk in front of him was actually a disciple of the ancestor Jianchen! But why did he call him "not asking"?

"What are you doing here? Did you know in advance that there are these dirty mice?"

When the ghost monk heard Bai Changsheng's question, he turned his body and folded his hands together. The eighteen Arhats all closed their eyes and lowered their heads, with a solemn and sad expression:

···

In the past, the ancestor Lichen Chen once set up Baiju Temple outside Beijing, recruiting disciples to preach and solve doubts, and promoting Buddhism.

The Buddha asked the medicine to help the poor people. Over time, even the imperial court highly praised Baiju Temple and gave it to the imperial temple.

The ancestor of the Bian Chen had endless Buddhism. After he realized the perfection of the Tao, he did not want the Buddha's path to sink, so he wanted to accept disciples and use this to promote the true meaning of Sakyamuni.

This ghost monk didn't ask, he was the first disciple accepted by Patriarch Jianchen.

Regarding his origin, the monk told me nothing about it, and did not tell Bai Changsheng.

Two years later, one day, the ancestor of the Han Chen was walking on the side of the lake in the capital. He occasionally saw two tigers fighting. He was ecstatic when he was thinking about the Buddha's will, but under an old willow tree, he saw a son lying cross-legged.

She has a pale face and a thin skin, and is ragged in clothes, but the man's eyes are bright and his expression is firm.

The ancestor asked him what he was doing here, and this man said that he was watching two tigers fighting each other.

The ancestor asked again, "The tiger has food to live, what do you have?"

The man replied, "You can't see a tiger fight when you live, what's the point?"

After saying this, the ancestor's mind roared. If this son is extraordinary, if he can submit to Buddhism, he should be unpredictable to the gods and ghosts!

After inviting each other with courtesy, Old Ancestor Jianchen brought this person back to Baiju Temple and accepted it as his second disciple, treating him as his own.

Since then, the sect of Baichen has been promoted and promoted, and both disciples are Buddhist geniuses. After only three years of practicing Buddhism, they have reached the highest position in Buddhism.

He did not ask the monks who were majoring in Buddhism. Although he had skill, he did not like martial arts and weapons. He thought hard all day long in order to achieve the supreme mystery.

However, the two disciples liked the emperor's arts, the battle between fists and feet, and after participating in the creation of good deeds, they could use this technique to deduce the situation in the world.

This method is the method of Master Cripping My Life.

Patriarch Jian Chen once advised this son not to use evil methods to confuse the right and wrong in the world, but the two disciples did not listen to the advice. On the surface, they were very pious, but they remained the same behind their backs.

The ancestor was kind-hearted and did not blame him after sighing.

The monks in Baiju Temple also complained about the two disciples, but the ancestor Bai Chen was very caring about him and everyone did not understand the meaning.

On another day, a traveling monk came to the gate of Baiju Temple.

Holding the Nine Sons in hand, holding the beads of arms, wearing a purple-black robe, standing in front of the temple gate, whistling to the sky.

This voice alarmed the ancestor. The ancestor came to the door to question the person what he meant, but the man said he was here to find someone.

Who are you looking for?

I'll find my successor.

After saying that, the robes were swung, and a black air swept out of the cuffs with a baby!

The ancestor Jianchen was shocked and everyone was ready.

The people who came to Baiju Temple were all a group of literati and poets, and kind people who brought in incense and fulfilled their wishes, and had never had any conflicts.

Even the people from the court were polite. Unexpectedly, this man dared to be so arrogant and vicious, and even brought a dead baby and child to disturb the Buddhist purity.

The ancestor Jian Chen was furious and scolded the man, and he drove him away. Before leaving, he said:

The ghost mother is for me, I am free and free. I have a son today, and the son returns to the underworld!

After saying this, the wandering monk smiled evilly and strided away.

Patriarch Bai Chen was surprised and realized that there must be causes and consequences in this heresy. He immediately calculated the cause and effect based on Buddhism, but a mouthful of blood was leaking in front of the door!

Before the disciples could help them, the ancestor shouted in surprise where the second disciple was?

Everyone went to search for it, but only saw the second disciple standing in front of the door, with a meaningful look on his face.

Since the man just arrived and left, the second disciple has been there and has not spoken a word.

At this moment, when he heard the ancestor summon him, the second disciple stepped forward and bowed:

You and I have the relationship between you and my master and disciple, and I will return to the underworld and realize the previous cause and effect. I will go!

After saying this, the second disciple shook his sleeves and strode away.

At this time, Buwen was also in front of the door and quickly stepped forward to persuade them. Although the two of them had no gaps before, they were not very enthusiastic. Just looked at Buwen and grabbed the junior brother.

He shouted in a cold voice: Master is good at taking you. If there were no good results of Buddhism, you would have died of cold and hunger. Today, when you heard the heresy, you would go against the master. But still have a conscience?

The second disciple suddenly pulled the cassock into two pieces and threw it on the ground.

When the robes fell to the ground, the sky and the earth changed color, and a thunder struck down. The rain poured in front of the Baiju Temple, and countless mechanisms were awakened!

Swallowing, swishing, swishing!

It turns out that these two disciples have already set up a live lock mechanism, a net of heaven and earth, and want to intercept and kill their fellow disciples by using the means of a life-destroying master!

He was so cruel, but he fell to the ground by not asking. In addition to being angry, he found a long spear pier pierced into the chest of the ancestor Jianchen.

roar!

Without asking, the monk's eyes were red, but he had no strength to stand up. The second disciple slowly stepped forward and took out his heart from the chest of the ancestor Jianchen!

Nita Buddha, if you have the will to keep the tiger, how can you raise the tiger to be a disaster?

The ancestor Jianchen clasped his hands together and died immediately on the spot!

The second disciple took out his master's heart, put it in his clothes, said this was a ceremony of apprenticeship, and then left.

Without asking, the monk cried bitterly, and looked around and found that the entire Baiju Temple had long been set up, and everyone except himself had died here.

The second disciple was also missing. This matter was shocking and spread to the court. The monk forced himself to stand up and chase after him in order to capture the second disciple who killed his master.

The court thought that these two disciples were harming their fellow disciples and ordered a strict investigation. After many years, the monks were asked to get noble people and they were only injustice.

But no one knew where these two disciples were. They didn't ask about the monk's great hatred, and swear to slap hatred. They pursued them for several years before they could catch up here.

And this evil Taoist altar and the Golden Body Temple on the mountain before were one of the dens of the two disciples.

When the ghost monk said this, his eyes were filled with tears and his eyes burst out. Bai Changsheng heard it in his ears, and his heart was shocked and resentful.

These two disciples were so cruel that they could kill their masters and ancestors. Even if they met them, they would not spare this person easily.

He asked the ghost monk, where are the two disciples now and whose surnames are. The ghost monk sighed and said a name:
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