"Where are the lonely ghosts coming from the pure land of Buddhism?"

"It's still a Rakshasa female ghost who transformed into a red pink skeleton!"

"Do you really think that the Buddhist soul is pure and unpretentious, and it is a great supplement? Unfortunately, you miscalculated the reason, and you can't compare to the person who always holds your own."

"The great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva is waiting for me to subdue demons!"

After yelling all these, Gu Zheng sang aloud without hesitation and created a set of Buddhist thirty-six-six-turned-the-money-demon-subduing curse, sang aloud... and then sang aloud.

Gu Zheng's reaction also made Princess Gao Yang, who had brewed countless emotions, stunned at the scene.

What about your boundless beauty?

The little monk opposite was addicted to it?

Why don't you play according to the script?

It seems that I'm going to be beaten soon?

"Ah!! Ahhhh!"

Just as Princess Gaoyang was stunned on the spot, Gu Zheng's rolling pin was already slashing towards Princess Gaoyang's face very firmly.

Fortunately, Gu Zheng is not Hai Gu Duzheng in this life, and he has no tricky assassin's way.

His stick was beaten indiscriminately, but he was in the ground, carrying the supreme authority of Buddhism.

It's a huge momentum, but it doesn't hurt inexplicably.

Princess Gaoyang, who was awakened, responded in a hurry in the direction of Gu Zheng, shocked, shy and annoyed, "Don't beat him, little master, I am Princess Gaoyang."

But Gu Zheng, who heard Princess Gaoyang's response, sneered on his face, not being affected by Princess Gaoyang's words. He laughed loudly: "Monster, do you still want to confuse me?"

"What a noble character is the Princess of the Tang Dynasty? There are ceremonial guards when you go out and servants when you go, and there are entourages behind you and respond to them. In fact, you are the noblest things that are comparable to those of the lonely ghosts in the wilderness ridges?"

"As a person like you, you don't even have a follower, and you still want to pretend to be a princess? I'll beat you to a father-in-law holding a tired urinary... Let's take a look!"

After saying that, he chanted the Buddhist scriptures even harder, and danced the big stick in his hand even more whirring.

Seeing this momentum, Princess Gaoyang's first reaction was not to appreciate the bravery of Monk Bianji, but to hold her head and run out in the direction where the maids responded to the mountain.

Those who don’t enjoy beauty at present are fools, but what if this beauty is a lunatic?

It's more important to save your life.

Princess Gao Yang, who was trembling with her breasts, ran away, protecting her head and face. Looking at the figure that was scratched in the bushes like a mad woman, Gu Zheng, behind her, straightened his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

If Princess Gaoyang is a polite person, she would have retreated due to such a blow, right?

Bian Ji, Bian Ji, a monk has so many bad peach blossoms. Only Buddha can protect you if he grows up like this.

Gu Zheng sighed and pulled a beautiful rolling pin, carried it behind his back, swinging his wide monk's robe like a holy monk in the moon, floating down the mountain with the wind.

As soon as I entered the meditation room, I fell asleep. Well, I should have escaped a peach blossom disaster with cleverness.

But in this temple, Bian Ji slept soundly, and the princess's bedroom was in chaos.

Princess Gaoyang hugged her head, and her hair bun was also loosened by the flower branches passing by in a hurry. She ran into the team of maids who were receiving her. She seemed to see the organization, and she squeezed out a few drops of painful tears.

When the maid in the leader saw this very unfamiliar figure, she narrowed her eyes very vigilantly and made a warning and stopped her: "Who? Princess Gaoyang is doing business, and the idle people are waiting to leave!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the crazy woman opposite her lowered her voice and shouted: "Bastard, I am Gao Yang!"

And such a familiar voice also made the maid panic: "Princess, why did you become like this? But there are wild animals in this forest?"

It is impossible for the criminals. There are only monks who have closed the mountain.

And the princess was going to block the monk just now, and that was Bian Ji. What if Bian Ji made the princess look like this?

The princess was too happy, so how could she escape back in a panic so quickly?

But the maid was really wrong. Their princess looks like now, just because Bian Ji did it, but this "doing" haha, it's not just the one in common sense.

Gao Yang was naturally in a very bad mood when asked. She didn't have anything to do with her angrily grabbed the hand that the maid was going to support, and gave the next order low and anxiously: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go back to the meditation room of the bedroom!"

Because he tried too hard, Gao Yang's Dan Ke grabbed his arm and shrank a little. However, as the maid, he didn't dare to let out a cry of pain. Instead, he carefully supported Princess Gao Yang and quickly returned from the hillside that made her embarrassed.

She knew that something must have happened tonight, and it was a major event that she would not mention in the future.

Sure enough, he returned to Gao Yang in the bedroom and asked the servants to light the candles in the Zen room. After seeing his appearance in the bronze mirror, he sneered inexplicably in front of the mirror.

"Ha, it's so good. I don't know that the monks in Puguang Temple have the habit of carrying sticks after walking all night."

"Who did I reveal my whereabouts in advance?"

The reflection reflected in the mirror can be seen as a beauty.

But the beauty in it was a bit funny, and I don’t know how Gu Zheng exerted his strength. Although the sticks hit Gao Yang, the force was not very strong.

But every stick perfectly left a terrifying blue-purple mark on Gao Yang's body.

Especially with the sticks in the face, the most obvious position was to defeat the beautiful Gao Yang as a national treasure of later generations.

Plus the round circle in the middle of her forehead... Haha, in a short period of time, Princess Gaoyang was not ashamed to go out to meet people.

Seeing the princess's current appearance, the maids on the side exclaimed in surprise, and all of them knelt on the ground of this small Zen room.

Gao Yang, who was sitting in front of the mirror, was very excited. She gritted her silver teeth, twisted her face, and forgot to look in the direction of Bianji Zen Room, leaving only a few words of unknown meaning: "Okay, it's really good. Bianji, I will give you the big gift you gave me sooner or later!"

‘Click’

The comb made of ivory was knocked to the ground, ending its life in this world in pieces.

Only one place was left with a loss of anger.

...

The next day, at dawn, Princess Gaoyang, the most arrogant Princess of the Tang Dynasty, came swaggeringly and left inexplicably.

He actually sent someone to send a message to Master Daoyue, and then took the servants behind him and quietly left the mountain of Puguang Temple while taking the morning scenery.

Daoyue, who was preparing for the Fa class as soon as possible, was also confused.

Only Gu Zheng understands why.

Didn't you see Gao Yang who left this morning when he left the temple gate, wearing a veil and a big robe, and his whole body was wrapped tightly, without any leakage?

I am afraid that my honor will be seen, and when I ask the reason, I can't answer it, many people will naturally think of the Buddha's punishment.

What kind of person can still be made into this picture when he walks into a temple?

Must have made a big mistake?

Only his simple master turned around and hurriedly threw Princess Gaoyang's arrival and departure behind him. Instead, he prepared for the annual Puguang Temple Dharma Assembly.

The new chairman took office, as the famous Puguang Temple around Chang'an City, is a major event for Ju Temple.

In order to give back to the pilgrims' piety and to promote the spirit of Buddhism, as the new chairman, he will definitely have a universal Dharma meeting with the pilgrims and believers after he takes office.

In order to show the degree of proficiency in Buddhism by Xinshuo, it is also an effective means to attract new pilgrims.

Master Daoyue attaches great importance to this Dharma Assembly.

In order to let everyone see his excellence in all aspects, Master Daoyue actually asked the craftsmen who repaired the temple to add a quiet Zen platform that was three or three meters tall in the venue for the Dharma Assembly.

This high platform can only accommodate a cushion. The monks who live above will sit on the high platform in the Dharma Assembly and praise the Dharma motionlessly for two or three hours.

Even the skill of meditation is beyond the reach of others.

Because of this kind of high platform, if there is a little big sway, a tragedy will occur when a person falls off it. He is not an ordinary respected monk, or he does not have the ability of Daoyue.

Gu Zheng originally watched this with a lively attitude, but when he saw that there was another auxiliary platform that was only about two high and high, a very bad feeling emerged in his heart.

"Master? Isn't this platform as I think?"

Bian Ji, who asked questions, came to Master Daoyue's side very devoutly. At this time, his master was stroking his beard with satisfaction, watching the scene of the flat-bottomed platform rising thousands of feet high.

After hearing the inquiry from his beloved disciple, Master Daoyue did not hide it from him. He naturally nodded and confirmed for the defense: "Of course, this Dharma Assembly is the method for your master to come out of seclusion. As the only disciple of his master, he naturally needs to protect the Dharma."

"Dianji, this is a good opportunity. In such a Dharma Assembly, the believers in Chang'an City will see you. It is also a sunny road that Master, I paved for your future presidency."

"After all, I am already seventy-three years old. Even a long-lived person might leave to serve the Buddha one day."

"And you are just twenty years old this year, and I am afraid you can no longer convince the people in the temple. If you do not promote your reputation as a young man, then you, who have been working hard for many years, will be the least willing to see you."

"Bian Ji, you have the understanding and are born to be a child of my Buddhist class. You should have a broader tomorrow and future. Don't be delayed because of your age."

"Master, I can't help you for a few years. Take advantage of this opportunity to help you as much as you can."

Another good master, Gu Zheng, who was on the body of the Bian Ji, bowed his waist with conscience.

Such a teacher is worthy of respect, isn’t it just meditation?

Grind your teeth and go on.

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Chapter completed!