Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 39 The Barren Mountains and Mountains, the Old Man in the Farmhouse

Fahai laughed and said nothing.

The Great Confucian raised his head and looked at the sky, "There is no cloud in this day, but the old man sees a strong devilish energy."

Fahai slowly said, "The evil spirits are sneaking on the top of Black Mountain. Is the old gentleman coming this time to deal with the evil spirits of Black Mountain?"

The big Confucian body is upright, his speech is firm, and his sonorous force. "The old man learns for the stability of the world and is fortunate to be a big Confucian. He speaks of the awe-inspiring righteousness of the world. If he ignores the evildoers, wouldn't he be ashamed of the doctrine of the saint?"

Fahai nodded earnestly, "The old man is justified."

"I wonder which treasure temple the master came from?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name Fahai, under the monk Lingyou of Jinshan Temple."

Fahai tells his story.

The Great Confucian body was shocked, and he was astonished, "The master turned out to be a disciple of Zen Master Lingyou, disrespectful."

"The old man is polite."

Fahai suddenly said, "Old sir, listen to the poor monk's advice, stop here when you get here."

The great scholar laughed heartily, "My generation of literati should be worried and worried before the world, and happy afterwards!"

"The old man is righteous, and the poor monk admires it."

Fahai said from the bottom of his heart.

The big Confucian brushed his beard, the cloud was calm and gentle, "Master, you don't know, the old man came to bring the saint calligraphy this time, he is very righteous, and the evildoer will be invisible under the strong righteousness. Go out."

It turns out that he came prepared, and he came with a sacrifice mentality.

Fa Hai deeply admired.

The tea is slightly cool.

Fahai took up his teacup and drank it, "Mr., there will be a period later."

Fahai got up and bowed to the Confucian scholar, "Quit kill us."

"Yes, Master."

Quit killing smiled at the big scholar and the young man.

Daru watched Fahai and his apprentice leave.

The young man asked in a low voice, "Teacher, did you admit the wrong person? Fahai was young, even though he was born, he practiced Buddhism, and..."

"Children, speak carefully."

The Great Confucian stroked his beard, "Master Fahai has a profound level of Buddhism. Master Fahai is the first to kill the mage. However, what I didn't expect was that Master Fahai would kill the mage's master.

"He can teach Dharma at a young age, and based on this alone, his Dharma will never be weak."

"Qingtong, don't judge people by their appearance."

Shan Qingtong nodded, "Teacher, my disciple knows."

"It's getting late, let's rest nearby, and continue on our way tomorrow."

"Yes."

...

Fahai and Jisha left the tea shop and rushed to the core area of ​​Montenegro. The deeper you go into Black Mountain, the more clearly you can feel the devilish energy that fills the world.

Quit killing followed behind Fahai, his eyes were extremely solemn.

The evil spirits of Montenegro linger and make people fearful.

The most frightening thing is that there are still five or six hundred miles away from Montenegro.

The real Montenegro is afraid that it has already stretched out his fingers and there is no daylight.

Walking towards the night, about midnight, I saw a lonely farmhouse.

Fahai stepped over.

In the courtyard, an elderly man was digging the ground with a hoe.

"Old man, poor monk, master and apprentice passing by here, seeing that it is getting late, can you stay overnight in your house?"

Fahai folded his hands together and bowed slightly.

The old man stopped his movements and turned his head to look over, "The old man lives here alone, and if the two masters want to stay overnight, just come."

"Thank you donor."

Quit killing in a low voice, "Master, this doer has insufficient qi and blood in his body, and his body has been invaded by devil qi. I am afraid that he will die soon.

"The world's eight difficulties, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hate separation, are all fixed numbers."

Fa Hai sighed slightly, "Black Mountain's evil spirit lingers, covering the sky and obscuring the sun. With the experience of the old donor, can you know that something big has happened? He has lived here for decades, how can he leave easily?"

"Two masters, please come in."

At this time, the voice of the old man came from the farmhouse.

Fahai and Jisha walked into the farmhouse, and the old man had already cleaned up a clean room. More than that, he has already started a fire, "The two masters must have not used rice yet, don't mind if you have tea or rice."

Fahai hurriedly said, "Don't worry about the old man, the poor monk and apprentice have already eaten it."

The old man smiled and said, "Is it because the master saw the old man's disciples and didn't want to cause trouble to the old man? Most of the old man fell into the soil."

"The donor is joking, and the poor monk does not dislike it. It is satisfying to have rough tea and light rice in the wilderness."

Fahai bowed slightly.

"The two masters will sit down for a while, and they will be ready soon."

When the old man finished speaking, he turned around and got busy. Quit killing glanced, "Master, I will help."

Fahai nodded.

Not long after, simple meals are served.

The candlelight flickered, and the old man sewed the clothes by himself. Fahai and Jisha were eating food. He asked the old man, and the old man said that he had eaten it.

After eating, quit killing and clean up the dishes.

Fahai looked at the old man who was mending clothes and couldn't help asking: "Old man, haven't you thought about leaving here?"

The old man chuckled calmly, "Master, the old man is buried half of his body in the soil, what else can he run? One day he really died, and the corpse let the jackal take it away. It is also a home for the old man."

The old man's mentality gave Fahai a sudden sense of openness.

This...is the real desirelessness.

"Master came here, isn't it because evildoers often appear nearby recently?"

"The old man knows?"

Fahai let out a surprise.

"The old man knows more than he knows, and has seen it many times with his own eyes."

The old man smiled and said: "Old and old, skinny, without a catty of flesh and blood, and evildoers are not rare."

The old man laughed heartily.

Late at night.

The demon hunts and hunts in the barren mountains and the wild beasts roar endlessly.

Old people dare to live in such a place for decades. Even more, he had already considered life and death a long time ago, putting life and death aside.

As he said, he died in the house that day, and his body was taken away by a jackal in the mountains, which was a kind of destination for him.

The words of the old man gave Fahai a great shock and inspiration. Fahai felt a sense of abruptness, and his mood improved.

This is the purpose for him to walk down the Jinshan Temple to experience the world.

Fahai sat cross-legged on a wooden bed to meditate.

Quit killing asleep on the sidelines.

The old man sews clothes under the candlelight...

All beings!

The old man raised his head from time to time to look at Fahai who was sitting still, with a faint smile on his face, "What a little monk with the roots of wisdom, Buddhism is a talent."

A lonely old man stands alone in the barren mountains and ridges.

How could he be a mortal?

"Black Mountain monsters rise together. I wonder if this catastrophe can be overcome."

The old man sighed.

Suddenly, a strong breath came from outside the farmhouse. The old man's eyes flashed across the golden light, and a wave of aura moved away.

The evildoer who tried to break in was frightened and turned to escape.

Taoist master!

The next day.

When Fahai and Jieda regained consciousness, the old man had lost his breath on the table.

People have a lot of suffering, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hate parting.

He was slightly moved by the old man's death, and chanted sutras to save him.

Afterwards, the corpse of the old man was buried outside the farmhouse. What the old man said last night actually meant to remind Fahai.

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