: Shocking Change

In this way, Gushan Temple once again entered a peaceful and tranquility.

Shanyang rejected the suggestion of traveling out and continued to stay in Gushan Temple to practice Buddhism every day.

And Li Hongbin, who appeared in Gushan Temple at that time, never appeared again.

Since then, more than half a month has passed.

After welcoming another benefactor, two monks took the benefactor's alms and prepared to go to the town to buy some expenses.

Every half a month, monks go down the mountain and use the gifts of the benefactor to buy some food, clothing and expenses to maintain the operation of Gushan Temple.

Outside the back mountain of Gushan Temple, a small piece of wasteland was opened up, half used to grow grain and half used to grow vegetables.

In autumn, the grain was harvested, and the remaining monk went to collect the food from the back mountain, while the abbot and Shanyang stayed in the hall and recited the scriptures silently.

This time welcoming Enke, Shanyang also appeared in the hall to explain his understanding of Buddhist scriptures to Enke who came.

Many of the kind guests benefited a lot, so they received a lot of alms this time.

The two senior brothers had already gone down the mountain, Shanyang and the abbot sat quietly in the hall.

A rhythmic sound of wooden fish hitting, accompanied by all this, Shanyang silently chanted the Buddhist scriptures and entered into meditation again.

Traveling outside the sky.

In a trance, Shanyang seemed to see waves of golden light shining in the West and Buddha's light soaring into the sky.

Shanyang was delighted and immediately wandered away.

In the Western Lingshan Mountain, Buddha's light was everywhere, and Shanyang's divine thoughts floated in the air, attracted by the sounds of chanting scriptures coming from Lingshan Mountain.

These scriptures he had never heard of and had never been exposed to.

Soon, he became fascinated by the listening and was completely silent in the scriptures.

The golden Buddha lights seemed to be shrouded around Shanyang's body, constantly washing his body, making him feel happy and deeper.

At this moment, a few uninvited guests stood outside the Gushan Temple.

The people held steel knives and their faces were cold.

At this time, it was noon. Yesterday, the guests of Lien dispersed, but today's Gushan Temple was still wide open.

Suddenly, several people quickly walked into Gushan Temple and headed straight for the main hall.

In the hall, the sound of wooden fish hitting constantly, which indirectly provided direction for these uninvited guests.

Soon, several people appeared in the hall and immediately saw the abbot and Shanyang inside.

And the abbot also saw these people at the first time.

Seeing the bright steel knives in the hands of several people, the old abbot's eyes flashed, but the wooden fish in his hand was slow and slowly knocked without any influence.

Then, the abbot looked at the people and said softly: "Several donors, a pure land of Buddhism, do not involve killing animals. If several donors come for money, they can go to the wing room to get it."

"If you come for food, you can take it to the west wing."

"I'm chanting the scriptures, please don't bother me."

After the abbot finished speaking, he closed his eyes without any fear.

At this moment, Shanyang entered into meditation again. In the wandering of the spirit, the sounds of scriptures from the top of the Lingshan Mountain had a strong attraction to him, making him unable to extricate himself for a long time.

"Old bald donkey, you have a lot of words!"

The man in the lead held a hilt and stepped forward without saying a word and slashed at the old abbot's head.

The old abbot opened his eyes calmly, looked at the steel knife coming towards him, and recited the Buddha's name lightly: "Amitabha..."

"puff!"

With one knife, the old monk's head was cut off directly, and blood gushed out, dyeing the entire hall red.

"Scatter, look for money!"

The leader immediately gave an order, and the few people dispersed immediately. The leader turned his eyes to Shanyang, his eyes flashed, and he turned his head and left.

The monk on the back mountain did not know what happened in the temple. He piled up the picked grain in the backyard and prepared to go to the near the main hall to pick up the items.

As soon as I entered the backyard, I ran into several bandits.

The monk was immediately frightened and threw down his food and turned around and ran away. But why was he the opponent of several vicious criminals? Several people raised their swords and fell, and the monk fell into a pool of blood.

Then, several people suffered a stroke at Gushan Temple, looted all the financial affairs in the temple, and then snatched the door and left.

I was so desperate that after going out, I saw the two monks returning directly.

The two monks saw several bandits holding steel knives and holding finances in the temple. They immediately knew what was going on, threw down their things and turned around and left.

But at the same time, the bandit threw out the steel knife in his hand and stabbed the hearts of the two monks from behind. They died on the spot.

"Clean up!"

The bandit leader immediately ordered several bandits to come forward and throw the bodies of the two monks into Gushan Temple. Then they closed the temple gate and left.

Such a bad thing happened, but Shan Yang was still in meditation and had no idea what happened outside.

The golden lights coming from the Lingshan Mountain completely enveloped Shanyang. During this sacred tour, he understood many Buddhist principles and some principles that he had never encountered before.

After a long time, Shanyang felt a little tired and wandered back, and his mind finally returned to his body.

The moment he returned to his body, Shanyang immediately smelled a pungent smell of blood. He frowned and opened his eyes.

There was darkness in the hall, and it was already late at night!

Shanyang was a little surprised, then stood up and lit the candlelight in the hall with the fire note he carried with him.

The candlelight was beating, Shanyang turned around and saw a head stopped in the middle of the hall, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were always looking at him!

Shanyang was shocked and subconsciously took a step back, but was knocked down by the cushion behind him and fell to the ground.

The next moment, Shanyang realized what was happening. The solemn head that was parked in the hall was clearly his master, the abbot of Gushan Temple!

"Master!"

Shanyang shouted loudly and stepped forward immediately.

But there is no way to save you at this moment. The head was cut off and the entire hall was covered with blood.

The old abbot's head remained as he was before he died, and was not afraid of danger. Before he died, the head fell in front of Shanyang, and the old abbot's face was still a smile.

"Master...ah!!"

Shanyang held the master's head and rolled and crawled to find the master's body, lay on the body, and cried loudly.

Although a ten-year-old doll is proficient in Buddhist principles, such a tragedy happens before your eyes. How can you not be afraid or fear in your heart?

After a long time, the crying dissipated, Shanyang turned around and saw the statue of the Buddha in the hall at a glance.

At this moment, there was a trace of dried blood on the statue of the Buddha, which looked a little ferocious under the dark candlelight.

"Buddha! Buddha!! You just watch this, are you devout disciples dead in front of you, are you indifferent?"

Shanyang looked at the Buddha statue, but his heart was extremely angry.
Chapter completed!