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Chapter 33: Fighting for Buddhism and Taoism in front of Daming Temple

"... On the tenth day of the first lunar month, I angered him. He hit me, I killed him, and I was injured." A voice with a weird tone, a vague pronunciation, a poor sentence, and a poor sentence slogan came out of the peeping hole.

Qian Yiqun naturally thought of the tenth day of the lunar calendar. He just didn't know what was going on with anger and killing.

Just as he thought he was too concerned, he only heard the voice of the Baimei Ancestor. He said, "When the time comes, I will order someone to come to the carriage and send him back to Baosha to heal him. The woman will naturally be in the carriage and go back with her. Can we do this transaction?"

——Master? It turns out that he is a Lama from the Tantric Buddhism.

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: It seems that he had a good deal tonight, but he used women to buy murderers. He just didn't know who they were going to kill.

Based on the principle that what the enemy wants to do and will inevitably destroy, Qian Yiqun really wants to know who this Baimei Ancestor is going to kill. At that time, he will have to go over and help. If he can counterattack and kill the Baimei's disaster, it will be a good deed.

"Okay, okay," said the lama, "and add her man, faster."

——The lama has a heavy taste! Can men and women eat it?

Qian Yiqun couldn't help but shake his head.

"She's man is a bit difficult, and I can't do it accurately. I won't rely on you anyway." Baimei said.

"It's fast, it's fast." The Lama said hurriedly.

"You always help me kill the thief first. I will never go back on my word if I promised." Baimei clenched her fists, and her back teeth were grinding. He said angrily: "That thief will not be able to receive this year's ghost. I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge!" As he said that, he punched the table with a thump.

——Well, it was me that was originally meant to be!

Qian Yiqun then realized that Bai Mei was so useless. He didn't dare to show up and found a monk Uszang to kill him.

The lama shouted again: "For revenge, you just need to capture Denba, Denba."

Qian Yiqun couldn't understand Tibetan language, but he guessed that he was an important person or object anyway.

"I will definitely catch you." The ancestor said, "This matter was decided like this, but I still have a deal. Is the master interested?"

"What?" The two words "Tibetan Monk" are so clear that they are full of words.

"There are treasures left by heaven and man in the jade hook well in Qionghua Temple. I happened to have a way to go to the cave heaven. Will Master be willing to go together?" Baimeizuizu smiled.

"Heavenly? Baby?" Master was obviously moved.

"Great magic weapon." Baimei bewitched.

"You have to Demba first." said the upper man, "and I'll go and help you."

Bai Mei smiled and said, "This is a good relationship with you. In this matter, I am not short of manpower."

The master didn't say much, as if he had drunk a glass of wine, and then the monk's robe rubbed: "I'm leaving. You, it's important to have Demba!"

"Sir, please leave." The White-Browed Ancestor said in a sinister manner, "Send out the guests."

——They did not avoid the nuns here when they said this. It seemed that they were all from the same group.

Qian Yiqun guessed that the nun sent the guest back, turned around and closed the door, ran straight to Baimei's arms and sat down, shouting charmingly: "Master, you haven't come to see me for many days."

"Isn't this here to pass on your skills?" Bai Mei smiled and stretched out her dry palm like a chicken's feet, rubbing and pinching the plump female body.

The nun gasped and said, "Master, that thief is telling you a good thing. Why didn't you summon your disciples to kill him? Instead, you have to socialize with this monk."

"You don't understand this." The Patriarch Baimei stopped in his hand, "In the blessing of the cave, life and death depend on his fate. This is the rule. If he leaves the cave and still intends to retaliate, it may lead to revenge by the Heavenly Master Mansion." Speaking of the Heavenly Master Mansion, the Patriarch Baimei was filled with fear in his hatred, and obviously did not dare to provoke that giant.

——So there is still such a rule?

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: I still think that Master Zhang is morally honest, and I will forget the old monster when I turn around!

The nun giggled: "So that's it. If the thief dies at the hands of a monk, it will have nothing to do with us."

"Ha, Buddhism and Taoism are difficult to deal with. If you kill someone in anger, who can say what?" Bai Mei smiled proudly.

"Master, what is the monk said about Dedemba?" asked the nun.

"You're still a nun!" Bai Mei pinched the female disciple's face and said, "Hahaha, Dedemba is not a thing!"

Dedemba is a man, a person who has obtained a treasure in Tibetan.

According to legend, Padmasambhava went to Tibet to preach Buddhism and found that the qualifications of the Tibetan people were not yet sufficient to teach tantrics, so he buried the secret treasure method first, which was called a treasure.

There are three types of hidden treasures: heaven, god, and man. What people buried by humans are called the Great Tibetan treasure; what ghosts and gods guard it is called the God treasure, which is also called the Ksitigarbha; what the heavens guard it is called the Heaven treasure. If it is classified according to the treasures stored, there is also a book collection, that is, scriptures; there is a holy treasure collection, that is, magic tools, and relics of monks.

The most amazing thing is the hiding of consciousness, which is hidden in human spiritual consciousness. It cannot be opened without great meditation.

All these hidden treasures are temporarily dormant because the opportunity is not mature. When the cause and condition are ripe, some people will naturally dig out these hidden treasures and spread them widely.

This kind of person is Dedemba.

Qian Yiqun could not help but say in his heart after hearing the Baimei Ancestor's explanation, he knew a lot of this old monster.

"Master, then isn't this kind of person very powerful?" said the nun worriedly.

"It may not be awesome, but this kind of thing depends on cause and condition. In Uszang, many young shepherd boys in their teens can recite 100,000 words of scriptures and epics at once. These are the power of hidden treasures." Baimei Patriarch said, "This Lashgabadawa is also a famous master in Tibet. Most of the hidden treasures he values ​​are not ordinary things."

"This name is so strange." said the nun.

"Lash is a place name. Only Tibetans with high status are qualified to give their hometowns before their names." Baimei said, "Why, have you fallen in love with him? I saw you two flirting with each other. Do you want to be his concubine?"

The nun said coquettishly, and even Qian Yiqun, who was hiding behind the wall, numbed half of her body.

"The one he wants to catch is very sloppy. Gabadawa is a Tibetan. He has many inconveniences in the Ming Dynasty, so he can't catch it. I have many disciples in the Yinshan Dharma lineage and are spread widely. If you want to catch that person, it will be like catching a turtle in a jar." Baimei laughed, "What's more, we have already caught his daughter. We just need to wait for the line and we will naturally be able to wait for the rabbit."

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: If I could know where the girl was locked up, I would be happy to do something good. Most of them were at the foot of this old monster, but I didn’t know where it was.

The white-browed ancestor had already felt the spring feelings. He groped in one hand and made a serene sound. The girl hummed and whined. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was yin and spring was full of energy.

Qian Yiqun thought they were going to do a serious business, so he was not interested in peeking, so he wanted to get out. Suddenly the girl snorted and said, "Master, won't you let go of those four rebellious disciples?"

The old ancestor Baimei stopped and said coldly: "Now is the time to use people, so let them spare their lives to observe the effect. What? Do you want to see where they are different from their bodies and heads?"

"The disciple is so angry about his master." The nun said in a sweet voice.

"Ha, why do you show off your tricks in front of me?" Baimei Zu sneered, "Don't you all count on my ten volumes of "Yinshan Authenticity"? If they die, they will have to pass it on to you."

"Master's words are so hurtful." The nun cried as soon as she cried, and immediately choked up, "The disciple's heart is broken!"

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: It turns out that the inheritance of the evil sect is so conspiring, it is better to enter the main gate.

"This time we're playing the iron plate. It turns out that man is not the eight generals of the Heavenly Master, but the Zhengyi Master!" Bai Mei sighed, "So I don't plan to punish them. How many times can a person meet a Heavenly Master in his life? Forgive others if he wants to forgive others." He said that his great practice of compassion for the heavens made Qian Yiqun shudder.

"Master, isn't Zhu Qingzi blamed this? She always said how smart she was, but what was the result? The Tianshi lived in Qionghua Temple for half a month, but she didn't know." The nun slapped the Yinfeng and lit the ghost fire and said, "Master, do you think she really doesn't know, or is it fake?"

"Hmph," said the old ancestor Baimei smiled inexplicably, "She volunteered to take care of the hostages and refused to go down the well with me, so I was a little suspicious of her."

"Master, do you think she would use the hostage to exchange for the secret of the hidden treasure?" asked the nun in surprise.

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: What do people who study Yinshan Method need to hide their treasures? Let’s not talk about Tibetan texts for now. For a hidden treasure with no sign of eight characters, they have cut off their own way to advance. Isn’t this an idiot?

This is the idea of ​​normal people, but the reason why evil paths are evil paths is because they have been blinded by the desire for profit, and everything is thinking about problems in the worst, most sinister and most selfish direction. The white-eyed Taoist slapped the table and couldn't even care about passing the merits to his disciples, and said, "I have to go back and see, so that the bitch will not do anything to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors!"

The nun half-true and half-fake tried to keep it and sent Baimei out.

Qian Yiqun was about to turn around and track down where Bai Mei was leaving when he suddenly heard the nun say, "Come out."

——Hey, is there someone hidden in the house?

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: This White-Brow Ancestor is really a master. He has been with others in the house for so long, but he didn't notice it at all.

"I'm talking about you, the person behind the wall." The nun walked to the bed.

Qian Yiqun was shocked. A jade hand was already pressed on his shoulder, but it was the nun in black clothes before.

She said: "Our own people naturally know if someone is watching. According to the rules, sisters you see will also get a reward."

Qian Yiqun reached out to pinch her waist, and saw that she had neither strength nor escape. She seemed not a person who practiced the Dharma, so she felt relieved. He asked, "How can I answer her?"

The nun pressed the machine and immediately exposed a secret door of the same size as before. Qian Yiqun prepared the Vajra Bead, but he was not afraid that she would sneak attack and rushed out of the secret door.

"Amitabha!" Qian Yiqun went in and preached the Buddha's name first, and said with a smile, "Do you have to give me a reward if you haven't seen a good show?"

"No, no, Xiao Ni wants to thank you very much." The nun had a plump figure and felt a charming look when she raised her hand.

"Oh?" Qian Yiqun thought to himself: Is this considered a slander?

"Don't you just want to save that woman? If you succeed, how can Xiao Ni not thank you?" As he said that, the nun had already touched her body and gently exhaled a fragrance, ** Qian Yiqun's nose.

"Very good," Qian Yiqun smiled, "I only have one problem."

"Why should I help you?" asked Qian Yiqun, a female nickname.
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