Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 177: Desire is endless, desire becomes a demon

Fahai frowned slightly.

The charter is the great Confucian in the world, and the awe-inspiring righteousness is added to him, and ordinary evil spirits do not dare to approach him. Once they are infected with the great righteousness, they will disappear in an instant.

The Taoist cultivation bases in the backyard are sparse and ordinary, and they have just built the foundation. He doesn't have the ability to deal with the evil that can hurt the regulations, and the evil that he can't deal with may not necessarily hurt the regulations.

One can imagine how helpless the charter is.

Shan Qingtong whispered: "Although the teacher is a famous scholar in the world, his situation in the temple is very embarrassing. If it weren't for the teacher to worry about the country and the people, and don't want to see the people fail to live, he would have resigned from his official post to travel the world."

Fahai nodded slightly.

The regulations have the world in mind and worry about the country and the people. Nowadays, there are a lot of treacherous people in the temple. If he leaves, the emperor will hear the words of the treacherous people, and he does not know how many innocent people will suffer.

"Can a single donor take the poor monk to see it?"

"Master, this..."

"Difficult?"

"Master, the Taoist master of the backyard practice is a high-level disciple of the national teacher. If you go, if something goes wrong, he will say that you have collided. Then, someone with a heart will say that the teacher is disrespectful to the emperor... …"

The charter tells Fahai what the stakes are.

Fahai was stunned, but he didn't expect it to be so involved.

"So, the poor monk is here waiting for Zhang Lao."

"Slowly master."

After speaking, Shan Qingtong exited the hall and walked straight to the backyard.

Fahai paid close attention to the situation in the backyard from time to time. Taoist methods were extraordinary. He did not know where he caught an evil evildoer and released it while he was doing it. It caused a flurry of restlessness, and everyone in the backyard was shocked.

The regulations and Shan Qingtong's heart sank. This is to confirm the fact that the regulations were deceived by evil spirits.

The emperor trusts the national teacher with all kinds of things, and a word from the national teacher may cause the regulations to suffer.

The Taoist took a little effort to catch the evil spirit, and then squinted at the charter, "Master Zhang, the evil spirit has been caught by the poor Dao, you can sit back and relax. I believe Master Zhang will not talk crazy in the temple."

The charter's eyes were slightly cold, "Thank you very much."

Taoist smiled and ordered Tao Tong to clean up the altar and leave the backyard.

The soldiers in the statute mansion will leave with the Taoists under the command of a leader.

The regulations laughed heartily, "Master Fahai has come to the old mansion, and it is brilliant."

If you don't see the person, hear the voice first.

The regulations entered the hall and saluted Fahai.

"Old Zhang is polite."

Fahai folded his hands in return.

"How can Master Fahai come to Chang'an City?"

After the charter sat down, he took a sip of tea, hiding his depression.

"The poor monk came to Changan to ask for something."

Fahai didn't know whether the charter would agree, after all, when he was in Baihua City, he refused the charter request.

The regulations gave a surprised voice, "Master Fahai, your Dharma is unpredictable, how can there be things to get old?"

"Zhang Lao knows something, the poor monk wants to promote the Dharma."

Hearing this, the regulations are understood. He was silent for a while, and responded: "Master Fahai, there were many Buddhist disciples who came to Chang'an City to promote the Dharma, but they all failed. Today's national teacher is a real Taoist man with vast magical powers, and the emperor trusts him incomparably. A temple was built for him in Chang'an City, allowing him to enjoy the incense of the people of Chang'an City."

Hearing this, Fahai's expression moved slightly, so it was not easy to promote Buddhism in Chang'an City.

The charter continued: "Master Fahai, it is not impossible for you to promote Buddhism in Chang'an."

"Lao Zhang, please tell me."

"Actually, all this depends on the emperor. As long as the master can trust the emperor, it will no longer be a problem to promote Buddhism in Chang'an."

The charter looked at Fahai, "It's just that it is very difficult for the master to gain the trust of the emperor. The emperor has been fascinated by the three souls and five ways of the current national teacher. He ignores the political affairs and only wants to make the elixir of immortality."

"Zhang Lao, since the national teacher has great powers, how can you go to Baihua City to find immortals?"

Fahai looked confused.

"Everything is instigated by the national teacher. The emperor wants to pursue longevity, and the national teacher caters to the emperor's hobby and refines alchemy all the time. But he said that his Taoism is not deep enough, and he doesn't know when he can make the elixir."

The regulations laughed bitterly, "Don't hide from the master, there are still several ministers of the imperial central government who are wandering away, visiting Xianshan to seek the emperor's longevity."

Fa Hai smiled and looked at the regulations, "The emperor’s pursuit of longevity is already a desire to become a devil. How easy is it to resolve it? Zhang Lao wants the poor monk to teach the emperor’s longevity to gain the trust of the emperor, and then Promote Buddhism?"

The charter saw that the thoughts in his heart had been seen through, and he just laughed.

"Although the poor monk is a little bit futile, he doesn't know how to live long." Fahai said bluntly.

The charter sighed, "It is very difficult for the master to promote Buddhism in the city of Chang'an."

"It's okay."

Fahai didn't think there was anything. Promoting Buddhism couldn't be done overnight. Taoist thought penetrates into people's hearts as soon as possible, and it is not easy to change people's thinking. Moreover, the Dharma of Fahai is very similar to Taoist thought, and is not the same as the Dharma of Lingshan in the West.

Fahai thought for a moment, "Can Zhang Lao take the poor monk to the temple built by the emperor for the national teacher?"

The charter was startled slightly, and then quickly refused, "Master, you can't make it."

"Why?"

Fahai frowned.

"The national teacher is very taboo from Buddhists and even other fellow practitioners to go to his temple."

"Practitioners can't go, ordinary people can go?"

Fahai asked.

The charter nodded.

Fahai was lost in thought after receiving the answer from the charter.

This is a bit weird to be true. Could it be that there are secrets hidden in the temple, for fear of practitioners to detect it?

If the national teacher is a serious cultivator, he shouldn't hide it like this. After all, practitioners can only go further if they communicate with each other and get the essence.

However, Guo Shi did the opposite. Practitioners cannot enter the temple where he is enshrined, ordinary people can.

This has to be doubted.

In this way, Fahai was more curious about the temple dedicated to the national teacher.

At this time, Shan Qingtong said: "Although we are not happy that the national teacher has fascinated the emperor with the three souls and five ways, the national teacher is famous in the city of Chang'an, and his temple is extremely effective."

"Oh?"

Fahai said in surprise, "Which direction is the temple of the national teacher?"

"The West City of Chang'an City, where is the place where the poor live. In the past, few people went there. However, since the construction of the temple of the National Teacher, the West City has become the busiest boundary in Chang'an City."

Shan Qingtong said earnestly, "From this point of view, the national teacher is also considered to have infinite merit."

Fahai did not respond. He raised his head, with golden light overflowing in his eyes. He looked around and quickly noticed the location of the Temple of the Nationalist. The temples are like a city, and the people are in an endless stream. What Shan Qingtong said is that there are many believers in the temples of the National Teacher.

In front of the temple, two stone lions stand. Ordinary people couldn't detect it, but Fahai could clearly see the evil spirit lingering on the stone lion. Fahai didn't care about this at all. People who are a little prosperous love to show off, and it is normal to subdue a few evildoers for their own use.

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