Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 101 Tianyin Temple

"So, you're planning to go back like this?"

Xu Zhiqiu asked, with some anger in his tone.

Having done such a great evil thing that goes against Buddhism and human ethics and is a boundless sin.

In the end, you actually want to go home?
It's really cowardly and shameful.

Regardless of whether you are a monk or not, even if you are a man, if you do something wrong, the right thing to do is to face it with your head held high.

Hide...where can I hide?
Even if you hide to the ends of the earth, can you get over the psychological barrier?

Puzhi's face was lifeless, but his cheeks were as red as blood, which was really strange and scary.

He laughed miserably:
"It has come to this. I have less than two days to live. I must hurry back and explain everything to my senior brother the host. As for Caomiao Village..."

"Please help me, I really don't have the courage."

Puzhi said this with a painful look on his face and clasped his hands together.

All the merits and virtues he had accumulated throughout his life were wasted, not to mention the many innocent people he had implicated. Such a serious sin almost broke his heart.

"If there is a destiny in the future, let that child... let that child come to Tianyin Temple to find my remains. Let him be fried in oil or burned in fire, or let his bones be reduced to ashes. This will be a small compensation."

Xu Zhiqiu had a complicated look on his face, but he didn't force Pu Zhi to do anything.

After all, we have known each other for a while. How can I refuse his final request now?

"If you insist... then I will take you back."

So Xu Zhiqiu carried the old monk on his back, stepped on the purple blade, and headed west.

Halfway through, he explained the reasons for the massacre of the villagers of Cao Miao.

Of course, in Xu Zhiqiu's opinion, it was more like an excuse...

First of all, in order to ensure that Qingyun Sect would accept the two children, Pu Zhi massacred the entire village. In this way, Qingyun Sect would pity the two helpless orphans and would naturally not turn them away.

This is an external factor.

The internal cause was because of the blood-sucking bead.

The bead was originally a top-notch magic weapon in the evil way. It was extremely evil and vicious, yet it was also very strong and could not be destroyed.

Puzhi's original intention was to purify this object with his own Buddhist teachings. However, after wearing it for hundreds of years, the beads seemed to become cleaner on the surface, but in fact they restrained the evil power, which in turn polluted Puzhi's foundation imperceptibly.

It’s just that his Buddhist knowledge is profound and he was able to suppress it, so he never noticed it.

But that day, he was severely injured by the man in black and his energy was exhausted. The evil force took advantage of the opportunity and slipped into his mind, causing trouble and driving him to do this heinous crime!
In short, it’s all about time and fate.

…………

at the moment,

Because he was already seriously injured and exhausted, the old monk was extremely weak and spent most of the day sleeping in a daze on his back.

Sometimes when he was lucid, he would be in a daze and talk a lot.

such as--

"My dear friend, I remember you got the Heavy Sword of Karma Fire when we were in Yudi. Why don't you use the Red Lotus Fire to burn me? That will make me feel better."

"I didn't bring it. I left it at home."

"My friend, your skills also come from Taoism, right? How about I exchange the Great Brahma Prajna with you? Please fulfill my wish!"

"You old man, don't you have a long memory?"

Xu Zhiqiu felt quite disdainful towards the old monk.

Are you still thinking about Changsheng's trivial matters at this time?
"My friend... you said, if I go to hell... will the Buddha forgive me?"

"I don't know whether the Buddha will forgive you in the underworld, but those villagers will probably beat you to death!"

"Hehe...young friend...your words are really sharp."

"If you were born a hundred or so years earlier, you could be my Bodhisattva of Adversity... How wonderful would that be?"

"How about you just take a nap for a while?"

"Amitabha, so good, so good..."

After a short pause, he started writing again:
"Ouch, I remembered something!"

Pu Zhi suddenly raised his voice, indicating that this matter was quite important.

"At that time, I gave the Blood-sucking Pearl to the child and told him to find a deserted place to throw it away. If he is willing to do so, then fine, but I hope he doesn't want to keep it with him. The pearl is extremely evil and the Buddha's seal I left on it will not last long. Not only will it pollute his mind, but it may also lead to a disaster!" Xu Zhiqiu scolded:
"Then what were you thinking about? How dare you entrust such a dangerous thing to a child?"

Pu Zhi still dared to argue: "Hey... I am almost exhausted. Even if you reach my level, you may not be smarter than me."

"Shut your damn mouth!"

Xu Zhiqiu was annoyed by the old monk and felt a little uneasy.

"Don't wait until Tianyin arrives and you kill me first. I won't be able to explain myself then."

Just like this, he rode on his sword and hurried on his way.
Until the next evening,

The two finally stepped into the territory of Mount Xumi, which is also the location of the Tianyin Temple.

Just as the evening drum was sounding, the entire Mount Xumi appeared vaguely in the misty clouds, facing the glow of the setting sun, wrapped in golden red.

What a beautiful place this is for Amitabha Buddha’s Kāla-Land.

Landed at the gate of Tianyin Temple.

The gatekeeper monk was a young novice. When he saw Puzhi being carried by Xu Zhiqiu, he was so frightened that he lost his soul and ran up the mountain screaming.

"Someone come! Something's happened to Grandmaster Puzhi!"

Xu Zhiqiu was too lazy to waste time, so he flew over the mountain gate on his sword and rushed straight into the temple.

The entire Tianyin Temple covers a very large area, estimated to be tens of thousands of acres.

All you can see is the white jade floor and the stacked stone steps leading directly to the main hall. In front of the hall, there are thirteen huge pillars that are more than ten feet high and majestic.

Behind, on both sides and in front of the Main Hall, there are towering halls one after another, some connected by squares, some by winding paths, and some directly connected, layer upon layer, which is spectacular.

Not to mention how gorgeous the decoration is and how much money it costs.

But a rough estimate is that there are thousands of buildings.

"If Trinity could reach this scale, it would be so awesome..."

Although he was envious, Xu Zhiqiu didn't have the time to take a closer look. The old monk didn't have much time, and every second wasted now would be a second less.

As he flew on the sword, the afterimages of the buildings passed by quickly on both sides, and many exclamations and scoldings rang in his ears -

"Hey! Who are you, madman, breaking into the gate of Tianyin Temple without saying hello?!"

Someone is trying to intercept.
But when he saw Puzhi on his back, his tone suddenly changed!
"Ah! It's Uncle Puzhi, go and report to the host!"

There was constant noise, exclamations and inquiries.

A large group of bald men came out, young and old, in a mess, surrounding the two of them and heading towards the back mountain of the temple.

There is a temple within a temple on the back mountain of Tianyin Temple, with only a few buildings, called Tianyin Zen Temple.

It is the living room where several senior monks in the highest positions in the temple practice seclusion and meditation.

At this moment, someone has already passed the message on.

Before Xu Zhiqiu stepped into the Zen temple, the gate had already opened and four old bald men in monk's robes walked out quickly.

Listening to the introduction from a monk nearby, it turned out that they were all fellow monks who were known as the four great monks together with Puzhi.

The old monk in the middle is wearing a red cassock and has a long white beard. He is Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple.

The thin one on the left is Pude, and the tall and strong one on the right is Pukong.

There was a familiar-looking person standing next to Pukong. He was the monk Pufang, who had met Xu Zhiqiu twice.

Although he is also from the Pu generation, he is not among the four great monks.

There was no time for polite words at this moment, after all, Pu Zhi looked exhausted.

After a few brief exchanges between the two sides,

Xu Zhiqiu then handed Puzhi over to them.

Several old monks hurriedly brought Puzhi into the inner courtyard.

Na Puhong then ordered his monks to take Xu Zhiqiu away first, treat him with courtesy and provide him with vegetarian food.

Xu Zhiqiu counted the days on his fingers and couldn't help but sigh.

It took him nearly two days to travel so fast, so Puzhi should have half a day left to live.

It seems that a banquet is inevitable.

(End of this chapter)