In the sound of wind and snow on this day, the old generation of monarchs of the Daqian Dynasty passed away. Because the unmatched combat power of the seventh prince's general Wei Feng easily crushed the military power of all competing princes, thus preventing the emperor from dying before his death. Seizing the first opportunity, he used the name of emperor to announce to the world that he had succeeded to the throne.

However, the ownership of imperial power cannot be solved simply by force. Even if the seventh prince has the upper hand on the throne with an absolute advantage, resistance from the major forces in the court is still everywhere. The competition for the new emperor is not over. However, just began.

The snowstorm that fell on the same day in Youzhou was a different scene. The huge pit filled with water on the edge of the West Lake was once again occupied by a huge pagoda that was so tall that it could reach the clouds. This pagoda It seems that it has stood up here overnight. People say that these miracles are the blessings of the Buddha coming down to save suffering sentient beings. Only a few people know that this is Jinshan Temple's re-transformation of the Purple Gold Bowl. It came out and turned into a strange monster-locking tower.

Fahai was afraid that people would come to kneel down and worship him because they thought it was a miracle, so he simply made it clear that this pagoda was an ominous place used to suppress demons and ghosts, and he also brought out the ghost that he had conquered from Yangzhou. After some commotion, the people really started to stay away from this place.

After the Leifeng Pagoda was reopened, Du Zhen, who had been lying in bed, didn't know what kind of madness he had. He clamored every day to move in from the temple. Others only said that the founder monk of Jinshan Temple was worried that the demons in the tower would escape. Only Fa Hai knew about the harm to the people. This old boy clearly wanted to find a quiet place to drink and eat meat!

After all, the Jinshan Temple is now different from the past. There are dozens of new young disciples. The children's worldview is very good to shape, but there are also countless qualitative possibilities. Just imagine that the monk Baiyun on the front foot has just talked about the precepts and rules of Buddhism, and around the corner How can this education continue when you can see Watuzhen grabbing a chicken leg and gnawing on it right after eating?

Before Du Zhen left to guard the pagoda, he also revised the rules and regulations for the disciples in the temple according to the previous dynasty's laws and regulations, and used them as moral standards and constraints for Buddhist disciples to practice in the future. Fa Hai has the experience and insight of two lives, so he dare not It is said that wisdom is deep, but it is better than being well-informed. After getting this newly revised Qinggui, he roughly revised a few minor issues. It is not as pedantic as before, except for major principle issues such as sex, killing, stealing, and robbing. , Fahai was able to avoid all other precepts about not eating after lunch, and the development of Jinshan Temple gradually got on the right track.

After Fahai finished these trivial tasks, he also began to arrange the redesigned and adapted version of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Reading novels in my previous life, I found that Shaolin had the Arhat Formation, Wudang had the Seven Sections of Zhenwu, and Quanzhen had the Tiangang Beidou. It seems that the formation is the standard for whether a sect can develop smoothly. If the sect has the help of this formation, even if the disciples of later generations are dishonest and have no practice. If you have the qualifications and understanding to decide, then relying on the advantage of numbers and formation will never be underestimated.

The four stone statues originally brought out from the tomb of the King of Zhenjiang were already full of cracks and almost broken, so naturally they could not be rearranged. For this purpose, Fahai made a special trip to Qunyu Mountain, took out the chalcedony deposits passed down by the Lin family, and carved them alive. Four tall statues of the four heavenly kings were made, and then skilled craftsmen were invited to pour copper water to cast a huge shell of the heavenly kings, on which were engraved the Great Compassion Tibetan Scriptures. The chalcedony statues and the bronze statues can be combined and separated for use. On the surface, it is a protective formation that only has the power of protection, but in fact, it has hidden murderous intent.

This killing formation that once shined in the Battle of Saints, because Fahai was extremely willing to use materials, and his own power has reached an unfathomable level, so the actual power of this sword formation may be greater than the original one

The King's Tomb is even more fierce, and it has become the most powerful killing move in Fahai's hands besides the Purple Golden Bowl!

But now it is not used.

After Fahai completed this set of ferocious killing arrays, he placed them at the four corners of the island. In addition, the Great Tragedy Embryo contained supernatural powers. Unless his cultivation reached the realm of unpredictable monsters like Bai Suzhen, he would not be able to rely on it alone.

In this formation, no matter how many demons and magic seas come, I am confident that it can be dealt with. Of course, the premise is that the Qi of the Heavenly King Statue is not exhausted.

There was no sound when the sword array was completed. If it weren't for the disciples who regularly clean the island, no one would even know when such four mighty statues were created.

Fa Hai and Neng Ren stood in front of one of the bronze statues, looking at this masterpiece with satisfaction. Different from Fa Hai's indifferent posture like an old farmer with his hands on his sleeves, disciple Neng Ren could not get used to seeing his unpredictable nature.

The master always made this gesture. He took a few steps forward with longing and asked:

"Master, isn't this formation very powerful?"

"It's more than awesome, it's simply amazing!"

"Does that mean you are invincible?"

Fa Hai instantly thought of Bai Suzhen, who was far away in the world, and said hesitantly: "This...I don't know, but I should be able to fight in a battle."

He could not bear to ask Fahai for instructions on how to use this formation, but Fahai shook his head repeatedly: "Your cultivation level is still shallow, and you cannot control such a fierce sword formation. If you are overbearing and powerful in swordsmanship practice, your shallow skills will be destroyed."

If a Buddhist disciple swallows everything, then you will no longer be a Buddhist disciple, but a master of swordsmanship."

As Fahai practiced for a long time, he began to have a deeper understanding of the saying that God's will is unbreakable. The way of heaven may still be elusive and uncertain, but for the Buddha who is watching him from nowhere,

Fa Hai was able to guess a little bit of his thoughts.

Shouldering the heavy responsibility of the vast Buddhist sect and reopening Mahayana Buddhism in this world is the silent tacit understanding and consensus between Fahai and the Venerable who is lying in bliss in the west. Being able to endure being the most talented disciple in Jinshan Temple, Fahai naturally wants to

With regard to the training and teachings of ML, one must not let them choose the wild growth they like like Xiao An did. Therefore, Fahai put aside the teaching of the Zhuxian Sword Formation for the time being and only advised them to practice more Buddhist techniques.

Suddenly, a fat disciple, whose face was red from the cold, came to Fa Hai holding a greeting card. He was still a young practitioner and had never been immune to the cold and heat. He said a little tremblingly: "Master in charge, Lord Zhenfusi."

I sent the invitation and I hope you can come and sit down at your leisure in the afternoon."

Fa Hai turned around after hearing this, and felt slightly unhappy when he saw this disciple shivering from the cold. This kind of mentality is actually normal. Every elder who is a teacher hopes that the disciples he teaches can stand out, even if they have qualifications.

The talent is not as good as the endurance behind him, but he still has to look like a practicing person, right?

Although he felt that this disciple's performance was not good, he did not criticize him harshly. He reached out to take the invitation, and with the brief moment of contact, a stream of energy penetrated the little fat man's body, and the latter immediately felt warm all over his body.

He was so full of energy that he couldn't help but shudder.

"Do you know what they asked me for?"

Fa Hai asked nonchalantly. Just when the disciple felt that it was rude and abrupt, he immediately replied after hearing Wen Wen: "It said that the master in charge was invited to come to Beijing to listen to the ceremony."

Fahai has done a great job in protecting the city. He has not only achieved supreme merits, but also gained a great reputation. Naturally, the imperial court will not sit back and ignore such talents. Now that the New Year has passed, everything has to be completed, and the matter of going to Beijing has naturally been put on the agenda.

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Fahai didn't care much about this matter at first. How could fame and wealth be as free and easy as a living god in the world? But since he has taken on the important task of prospering Buddhism, developing the strength of the sect is certainly one of them, but he can also develop believers.

The congregation is more hit!

The meanings of the two identities of a commoner and a steward of the court are naturally very different. If it were possible for the emperor to establish Buddhism as the state religion, then he would be able to ascend to heaven in one step. It would be extremely simple to complete the mission of the Buddha.

Fahai nodded and accepted the invitation, and asked the fat disciple who delivered the letter: "What is your Dharma name?"

"Disciple...disciple Fahai can uphold it!"

"Good name."

He just gave a casual compliment, but the young monk named Nengchi was overjoyed. In his world, the presiding master Fahai, the master who wiped out the demons in the city and protected the people, was simply the incarnation of a god.

How can one not be overjoyed to receive such a casual compliment?

"It's hard work on duty. Wear more clothes. You go and do it."

After Nengchi left, Nengren, who had been silent next to Fahai, burst out laughing. Fahai unfolded the invitation in his hand and asked casually: "What are you laughing at?"

"Senior Brother Nengzhi, Fahai doesn't know whether it was the Master or Uncle Baiyun. Our senior brothers usually say in private that it is really appropriate!"

Fahai asked curiously: "How to say?"

Can hold back his laughter: "He can eat four bowls of plain rice in one meal!"

Can it be sustained and eaten?

Fahai laughed dumbly.

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The days of Zhenfu Si Yue were quite generous, but in the morning, Baiyun, who had lived in Jinshan Temple for a long time, suddenly asked Fahai to resign, saying that he had been practicing here for a long time and there was something urgent in the temple.

Summoned, need to go back.

Fahai pondered for a long time about this, because although this was a matter of course, among the young disciples in Jinshan Temple, someone still needed someone to shout. In the past, it was easy for Bai Yun to say anything, but Bai Yun left like this...

Speaking of which, Bai Yun has a good relationship with him. He is about to go to Kyoto to be granted a title, but there is an emergency at the temple. No matter how good the relationship is, he is embarrassed to say anything to persuade him to stay. In the end, he can only hope that Master Duzhen can be with him after he leaves.

Take care of one or two.

"Take more money from the temple when you leave. You have been helping the temple for so long. I can't treat you badly on the way. Oh, by the way, I remember that senior brother's Mahayana Buddhism does not have a blood spring, right? It's better to do this, I will

The rest can be kept in a golden Buddha that the master collected in his early years, and the senior brother can comprehend it on his own after he returns."

Fahai and Baiyun were sitting in the hall chatting about domestic matters, but the teacher monk was deeply moved. He also knew that Jinshan Temple was in the middle of hiring people at this time, but there was nothing he could do. The old abbot of Yangzhou Temple urgently recruited him to take over and preside over the temple.

He couldn't delay even the slightest bit, so he accepted Fahai's love.

"Although I am a few years older than my junior brother, the Dharma is really hard to come by. If I have the grace to teach you the Dharma today, I will definitely be half a master in the future!"

Baiyun stood up from his seat and bowed respectfully, while Fahai quickly stood up and practiced waving his hands, not wanting to be upset.

That Golden Buddha was the object that Nangong gave to Du Zhen in the past, so that he could escape into Buddhism and escape from marriage. The great centipede spirit Pudu Cihang was sealed in it. Later, the Golden Buddha and the demon Shi Rui broke up in a battle with each other, and the Golden Buddha's

There is almost no magic at all. It is enough to use qi machine control to carve the Mahayana Buddha on it and let Baiyun take it back to comprehend it on his own.

There are a total of twenty-two original scriptures of Mahayana Buddhism. Baiyun has only learned half of them. More than ten scriptures are engraved on this small golden Buddha. It is an extremely energy-consuming method, even if the power of the law is as strong as Fahai

I felt a little tired after doing all this.

After handing the golden Buddha to Baiyun, Fahai suddenly made a request: "Brother Baiyun, before I teach you this Mahayana Dharma, I have one more request."

When Bai Yun heard this, he nodded solemnly and said, "Please speak."

"Brother, I ask you to teach Mahayana Buddhism in the future without distinction. Regardless of your qualifications or not, this Mahayana Buddhism should not be regarded as the only direct transmission. Buddhism is vast, and universal salvation is not limited to predestined relationships."

Bai Yun bowed deeply, took the golden Buddha on top of his head with both hands, and said in a loud voice as if he was swearing: "Remember this!"

It was approaching noon and the wind and snow had stopped.

Fahai found a horse for Baiyun to ride on, and sent it all the way to the urban management department before starting to go to Zhenfusi. Although the pace was not slow, he felt that Zhenfusi was still a little late. Yan Chixia, who hosted the reception, could not help but feel that it was a little late.

After mocking the sojourner, he officially got into the issue of when to go to Beijing.

"The city of Kyoto has changed."

Yan Chixia just said these words and then waved to the servants serving tea around her. In an instant, only two people were left in the living room. Yan Chixia said with a hint of ridicule: "After the death of the late emperor, he was treated as the seventh emperor of the court."

The prince secretly entered the palace and intercepted the imperial decree. Now the decree announced to the public is to pass on the throne to the seventh prince. Hmm, the other dragons and grandsons have their own strength and support and naturally refuse to admit it. Now Kyoto is in a turmoil.

It can’t get any more confusing!”

Fahai frowned when he heard this and said: "So, can I still be an official?"

"Of course you deserve it. After all, it was the late emperor's order. I'm afraid I don't have time to pay attention to you at the moment. It's also the Lord of the City's wish to come to you today. He said that you came from Youzhou, and there must be someone in the official system to give some advice.

sentence."

Yan Chixia picked up the tea cup as a farewell gesture: "That's it. You can think about it yourself."

Speaking of which, it is impossible for Fa Hai to go to Kyoto with his own ability without being recruited, but how dangerous is the overt and covert fighting between princes? It is easy to win the fight, but if he loses, it will be a serious crime to destroy the nine tribes.

Unless they are officials who can't help themselves, no one in the hall can easily choose sides.

Fa Hai smiled when he heard this. He didn't put his hands together and raised his palms. He just cupped his fists according to the etiquette among friends and said, "Thank you, Brother Yan!"

In fact, both of them knew that any words of advice from the city lord were just steps that Yan Chixia could not lose face. It was Yan Chixia who really wanted to remind him of Brother Lin.

This call of Brother Yan made Yan Chixia's face soften slightly, but he did not raise his head to look at the sea. He made tea repeatedly with one arm:

"You are a cultivator of Taoism and immortality. You don't want fame in the world."

"I still want fame in the world."

Fahai stood up from his chair with a smile, clasped his hands and said, "That's it, little monk, take leave."

Yan Chixia didn't show any sign, and Fahai disapproved and walked out of the living room on his own. As soon as he left the door, he saw two pretty female detectives striding towards him, one on the left and one on the right, blocking them steadily.
Chapter completed!