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"How did the gentleman deal with the fox?"

The old monk Foyin asked lightly, and Ji Yuan didn't hide anything, and said bluntly.

"That fox is very knowledgeable and has extraordinary supernatural powers, so she ran away after playing a trick."

Ji Yuan told the truth here, but it was the old monk Foyin who called out to him.

"Good, Mr. Ji has a kind heart!"

"Hehehe, master don't need to praise me, I really didn't notice that time, and I trusted my own pair of eyes too much."

Ji Yuan smiled and pointed to his eyes.

The old monk Foyin looked at Ji Yuan's unwavering blue eyes and nodded slightly.

"I think that fox does have some tricks."

With the old monk's current cultivation level, he is known as the king of Ming Dynasty in Buddhism, and is one of the highest realms of existing Buddhism. It is natural to see that Ji Yuan's eyes are blind, but they can still reveal divine light. They are no longer the eyes of the mind. Such supernatural powers, it is likely to be a pair of magic eyes that see all things.

This level of Dharma Eye is naturally extremely difficult to achieve, and there is not even an accurate method of cultivation. It may be said that Mr. Ji's blindness is also one of the costs of the ultimate Dharma Eye.

There is a saying that if the Tao is taught to the extreme, it will arouse the jealousy of the sky and damage one's body.

After thinking for a while, the old monk continued.

"The Jade Fox Cave is extremely hidden. Even some holy places of practice in Lanzhou in the Western Regions may not know where it is, but the poor monk happens to know where the cave is located. If Mr. Ji wants to find an explanation, the Nine-Tailed Fox will betray you face."

Nine-tailed fox!

Ji Yuan's spirit was lifted, how difficult it is for a fox demon to cultivate into nine tails, he is indeed qualified to call himself a fox fairy, no wonder the old monk Foyin said that there are fox demons and fox immortals.

It's no wonder that Tu Siyan dared to declare his family back then, probably because besides the difficulty of going to the Jade Fox Cave, the existence of the real Nine-Tailed Fox in the Cave is also an important reason.

However, Ji Yuan still said something very seriously.

"Appreciate further details."

"Well, if you want to find the Jade Fox Cave, you must first find Cangshan Mountain. This mountain is not located in Lanzhou in the Western Regions. It is not a mountain name known to ordinary people, and it is not even a real mountain."

This made Ji Yuan curious, he also likes some magical things very much, which can be regarded as one of the joys of cultivating immortals.

"how do I say this?"

The old monk raised his head, and his eyes fell on the leaf veins above the big tree behind him. Because it was already autumn, some leaves had turned yellow, but they hadn't fallen yet.

"Autumn is getting thicker, forests are green, fallen leaves are falling and mountains are not green. The poor monk heard my fellow Buddhist practitioners say that the word light, in those few veins of foxes, means that when autumn solstice and winter are approaching, there is vastness. At the beginning, it was Qiancang Mountain. There is no mountain called Qiancang Mountain. Even if there is a mountain with the same name, we disagree. In late autumn."

"If that is the meaning of Qiancang Mountain's appearance, how can we enter the Jade Fox Cave?"

Regardless of the size of the cave, it is almost a world of its own, and it must be protected by various magical and forbidden methods. It is impossible to enter it just by saying it.

"This poor monk is not sure, but when the master arrives there at the right time, he will definitely be able to see the clue with a pair of Dharma eyes."

Talking to the old monk, Ji Yuan didn't feel the pressure at all. This may be because he was used to getting along with the old dragon before, but he was more willing to believe that it was caused by Master Foyin's Buddha nature.

At least now, Ji Yuan can figure out one thing. The so-called Buddhist Ming King is not a huge golden Buddha, but a real monk.

While chatting with Ji Yuan, the old monk Foyin also felt a sense of joy, and it was rare to be able to chat like ordinary people.

The conversation between the two also gradually deepened, no longer limited to some superficial things, outside can be discussed astronomy, geography, heaven and earth, and inside, it can be said from various aspects of practice to principles to the accumulation of heaven and earth in the body.

It is so rare to meet a Buddhist Ming King, Ji Yuan will not miss the opportunity to communicate, and the old monk Foyin actually has a similar feeling, it is rare to sit and discuss the Tao with such an unfathomable immortal, and at the current juncture of Daliang Temple, this This kind of encounter is more fate.

When it comes to astronomy, geography, the phenomenon of heaven and earth, there are too many things that can be said through the influence of the influence of the previous life.

On the principle of practice, Ji Yuan and Lao Long have discussed it many times, plus the Dao Mingyan that he has learned from childhood to adulthood in his previous life, even if he only remembers a few of them, it must be the essence that can be widely disseminated.

In terms of the accumulation of heaven and earth within the body, Ji Yuan's artistic conception is a piece of heaven and earth, and it is even more faintly blended with the outer world.

Speaking of some mysteries, in order to increase persuasiveness, Ji Yuan even used the transformation of heaven and earth to show his own artistic conception, presenting images of spring flowers, autumn moon and stars moving around, which fully explained the relationship between time and space in the operation of heaven and earth.

The old monk Foyin and Ji Yuan became more surprised and delighted as they talked. They even felt that some problems that had troubled them for a long time showed signs of being solved.

And Ji Yuan has also benefited a lot. From the perspective of the Buddhist Ming King, he is different from immortals, demons and gods. Wisdom is a word that Buddhism emphasizes very much, and it is also fully demonstrated in the truth. The old monk Foyin is obviously not the kind of Buddhist killer. King Ming who is glaring at the King Kong Thunder, the Buddha Dharma is mysterious but profound.

Some of the problems discussed with the old dragon in the past were not fully understood, but here I have a sense of sudden enlightenment, and it also makes it easy to solve some difficulties in practice and derivation that have troubled me for a long time.

One buddhist cultivator and one immortal cultivator, both of them are already interested, not enough to let loose, but more than long-lasting. Under the tree in the inner courtyard of Daliang Temple, there are various strange images from time to time, and they tend to extend to the surroundings.

A little farther away from the tree, Huitong, the abbot of Daliang Temple and others, even if they are eminent Buddhist monks, are already a little bit hard to hold themselves at this moment.

The two masters sat under the tree and discussed the Tao. At first they could understand what they said, but as they went deeper, several monks who were less cultivated already felt dizzy, but even so, biting their tongues could still Force yourself to stay awake.

This kind of series theory may not be encountered once in a lifetime, even if the cultivation level improves and one can live for hundreds of years.

Monk Huitong clasped his hands tightly together, and his ears were full of the sounds of the two masters discussing the Tao, as if there were countless words echoing. Huitong uses his own Dharma to forcibly gather the Taoist voice so that it does not disperse, otherwise it will be a huge loss if it disperses.

Even if you don't understand it now, if you understand it a little bit in the future, you will benefit for a lifetime in a hundred years or hundreds of years.

At this time, Huitong suddenly thought of something, suddenly raised his head and looked around, only to see that the brilliance was like smoke and mist, the sky was full of fragrance and flowers were scattered, and it had begun to spread out of the outer courtyard.

"not good!"

Hui Tong looked at the abbot beside him, and found that the old abbot was already staggering, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, but it was not an injury, but he bit his tongue, but he was still a little drowsy.

Huitong stepped forward quickly and shook the abbot twice.

"Master Abbot, Master Abbot!"

"ah?"

The abbot came to his senses, and looked at others excitedly.

"Huitong! This is a rare opportunity for me in Daliang Temple. You are profound in Buddhism. You must write it down. You must write it down. No, this is too difficult for you. I can't bear it anymore. Already!"

"I know, master abbot, please don't worry, Huitong will do his best, but master abbot please quickly find a way, the two masters can't hold back in the depths of the artistic conception, the vision has spread..."

The old abbot looked around and found that it was so.

"Master Abbot, please mobilize the monks to disperse all the pilgrims in the temple as soon as possible. It is best to invite everyone in the market outside the temple to retreat for the time being. Otherwise, when ordinary people see the image of discussing the Tao, all kinds of fantasies will suddenly arise in their hearts, whether they are happy or happy. There are too many pilgrims in Daliang Temple, if the public sentiment is like this, it will definitely disturb the two masters discussing Dao!"

People are selfish, even at the height of monk Huitong.

Is there any benefit for mortals to hear such arguments? Of course there is, and the benefits vary from person to person. Although adults who come to the temple to pray are mostly heavy-hearted and difficult to understand, there are still benefits in the end.

However, once everyone watches the image and exclaims, the noise and noise all over the sky are likely to disturb Ji Yuan and King Foyin Ming. On the Road.

Originally, an expert discussion that lasted for an unknown period of time ended here, the pilgrims did not benefit much, and the loss of Daliang Temple was too great!

The old abbot is also a sensible person, and immediately thought of the key point.

"Nan Mou, King Foming, I will order the monks of the temple to go out, yes, bring the Buddhist order of the national temple bestowed by the late emperor!"

The old abbot wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the two tall men under the tree whose figures were already shrouded in a haze, carefully lifted his feet and walked out, he didn't dare to trot until more than ten feet away, and then he jumped out .

Just now, when I heard the sound of Lun Dao and watched the image of Lun Dao, when I woke up, I found that it was already from morning to afternoon, but there were quite a lot of people in the temple.

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"Blessing benefactors, Daliang Temple will be closed an hour earlier today, everyone please go back!"

"Benefactor, my Daliang Temple will be closed early, please come back next time for the inscription!"

"Benefactor, Daliang Temple is closed early, it is really inconvenient for you to stay in the monastery to practice meditation, please come back some other day!"

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Foyin Mingwang Hall, Zuodi Mingwang Hall, Angry Mingwang Hall, large temple square, small square, various monk halls...

Everywhere where there are many or few pilgrims, there are monks spreading their voices. No matter whether the pilgrims are shocked or angry, these monks will not fight back, but they insist on asking people to leave, or even driving them away.

Daliang Temple is Tingliang Guoguo Temple after all, even if there are many powerful people among the pilgrims, they dare not go too far. Everyone knows that something happened to Daliang Temple, but no monk said, so we can't force others to say it.

It was only after many pilgrims came out of the gate of the temple that they discovered that the market in front of the temple was not far away. Those vendors and tourists were also leaving. Looking at the appearance of pushing carts or carrying things, it seemed that the stalls had been closed in advance and the market had been withdrawn.

Some monks persuaded them earnestly, and in the end they brought out the imperial decree of the first emperor's Buddha, and agreed to double the compensation from Daliang Temple for the loss of the merchant's business.

Someone in a high position watched this scene, and couldn't help murmuring while being astonished.

"Daliang Temple, something serious has happened!"