Wang Pingfan, Wang Xu and other ten people are the general soldiers of Yunnan.

It must be the usual Abbot Wu. At this time, I am afraid that he has not hindered his face and the principle of maintaining Xitan Temple, so he has temporarily stayed away. However, the current Abbot Wu seems to have the same mentality as before. I was silent for a moment, and unexpectedly

He took the lead and sat up from his seat, turned to the opposite side and said: "Amitabha. Lama Khenpo, do you remember that King Quda once said that the topic of the seventh round of the fight is decided by the old monk. Is it knowledge or is it ineffective?"

"Not yet. The positions of the Molizhitian and Xiaobiancaitian were opposite. The believers must have moved the statue. The dents on it are enough to prove it."

"Bao Dharma King, his appearance is the old monk named "Xiao Cuo" behind our eyes, and his real body is Qian Bangqi, the censor of the Later Ming Dynasty and the governor of Qichuan."

Khenpo Lama said in an unpleasant voice, "The principles of things are like this. If people in the world can eliminate sins and realize the wisdom of nature, they will naturally be able to use restraint in such a transformation. Although you have not been able to achieve liberation, you have been able to stay in the Dharma for a long time.

The Dharma King sitting next to you may not be able to see the vast heaven and earth like the palm of your hand."

"Khenpo Lama is right. Miaobao has always been knowledgeable and knows what questions to ask, but he does not have a loyal and patriotic heart. If the time is like this, we will set it tomorrow.

How about we guess who is the rebel, and let the loser do what the other party does?"

"Amitabha, what you said on the pavilion is accurate."

"There was news from the few people who entered the mountain in the darkness of Jizu Mountain, except for the red light flashing in the valley last night. The men you sent searched all over the place, but there was still no news about us. It seems that King Quda is absolutely

Is it possible to return to the Eighth Temple of Huayan?"

The old monk Xiaojing was stunned when he heard the words. He seemed to have heard what the other party said clearly. However, my ears were bad, but my eyes were still clear. I was extremely turbid and noticed that outside Abbot Wu's eyes, there was a look of determination to die and live again.

Abbot Wu's heart was as sharp as a knife. He couldn't believe that even though he knew clearly that he only had eight people on his side and only one person on his side, he would be tricked into wiping out his entire army...

"Although that lowly Tibetan monk looks ugly, he does have a very kind heart. Why should Abbot Quda be so conceited? Could it be that he is blaming him for his low status?"

However, Abbot Wu pressed his hands and decisively stopped the words that Monk Wu Jing was about to say.

"Not yet, let the monks go to Jizu Sanin to search again. If you don't have any effort at this time, you will lose a glimmer of hope. No matter who you can find first, it will be a rare help in the end."

But at the last moment, Khenpo Lama showed a secret expression again.

"That's nonsense. You, Xitansi, have never had anything to do with any rebels."

The pilgrims were vaguely aware that the grand ceremony at Qu Da Ji's house was about to be postponed tonight. However, the monks at Wu Zongbing's door stood in a row and politely agreed to the pilgrims' request to watch the ceremony later.

"What?? Could it be that Dharma King Quda has returned from Jizushanyin?!"

Then Qu Daji turned and left with a sinister smile, leaving only the solemn-looking Abbot Wu. Now I am not more sure that I have no clues, but I can't guess where Xitan Temple went out.

question.

The question asked by Abbot Wu is quite vicious, because only the Dharma King of the Kagyu Sect can cultivate supernatural powers, and everyone must not have magical powers, so Buddhism has become a joke, and the Khenpo Lama is ugly.

, obviously he will also be a living Buddha with a solemn treasure appearance.

The important thing is that if the Dharma King Pingxi really comes back, then the other people may be in worse danger.

Even though Abbot Wu cannot have a clear conscience, there is a way to have a clear conscience in the Sittan Temple, and the Mu family in front of the Sittan Temple is even more likely to have a clear conscience. I carefully thought back to Lama Khenpo's performance just now, and it seemed that everything was fine.

It was just a performance, except when he opened the small door of Commander Wu's secret room, a very simple look appeared in his eyes.

Before explaining hurriedly, Abbot Wu immediately stood up, holding on to the table and gum to steady his shaky figure, trying his best to show the majesty of a humble monk, and then added.

After saying that, he left in a hurry, leaving only Abbot Wu, who had obviously won, and fell into deep thinking. It took him a long time to calm down. At that time, Xitan Temple was in the same internal and external situation, and everyone in the temple felt that it would collapse, but

The new host's eyes were full of determination, and he traveled around seven places with Master's instructions alone, and finally passed the easiest time.

Khenpo Lama stood up at this time, pointed to the group at Sidtan Temple and said, "Since the young monk is willing to do good deeds, why should he hypocritically accuse you of seeking Dharma later?"

Every time Khenpo Lama said something, the monks in Xitan Temple started to discuss, and the surprise in our eyes became increasingly difficult to hide.

Khenpo Lama's eyebrows were thick and falling out, and he had a strange drunken face. He seemed to have thought that Abbot Wu had been squeezed to such an extent that he would still choose to take advantage. He could only nod and said: "Of course it won't work."

Abbot Wu said without fear: "The donors of the money were recommended by Mr. Mu Zhai, Zuo Shilang of the Imperial Court's Ministry of Rites. They were the people who compiled your aspiration in Jizu Mountain. There are no letters to prove it. Could it be that he thinks

Is Mr. Mu Zhai, the Minister of Rites of the imperial court, also a rebel?"

But when the lights shone everywhere, everyone realized that the leader looked very strange, and his body shape was the same as that of ordinary people.

Khenpo Lama was not as fierce as he was on the outside, and his voice was as hoarse as swallowing coal. He led the Kagyu lamas to occupy the other side of Wu Zongbing, sat cross-legged and said in a mute voice.

"Look outside, there was no lotus petal tree when the construction was started, but the front part was moved to Wei Tuo's Hall, right?"
Chapter completed!