Master Wuyin, the abbot of Wulu Temple, is taking his disciples to do morning classes, but one of the disciples is extremely abnormal today, as if he is absent-minded and cannot sink into his mind again and again.

"Lingzhen, why are you absent-minded? Is it because of desire? Or is it uneasy for evil?" Master Wuyin asked privately with this disciple.

The young disciple shook his head and said, "Master, I saw the abbot of the temple, Brother Lingkong, who was buying land on a large scale, and his joyful appearance was very strange. My Buddhists emphasize the clarity of the mind and the abstinence of the six desires and seven emotions, so as to avoid the suffering of the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance.

But why did Senior Brother Lingkong clearly feel greedy, but his master did not teach him, but instead expressed encouragement?"

Wuyin looked stunned at the thirteen-year-old disciple. Unexpectedly, this disciple was smart and would never forget him because of questioning Buddhism. There were many disciples in the temple, but most of them were mediocre. When they taught them to recite scriptures, they could only recite scriptures, and most people would not think about the principles of scriptures. Today, Lingzhen's words made Wuyin's eyes lit up. This was a good talent.

"Haha, there is nothing wrong with Buddhism, and you, Senior Brother Lingkong, are nothing wrong with it. It is not that he wants to acquire land, but that donors voluntarily donate land to us. Buddhism opens the door to convenience to welcome guests from all directions. We have no reason to refuse the donor's donation."

"But why do we need so much land? It seems that the people in our temple cannot use so much."

"Haha, we can't use Wulu Temple. We can give back to all donors. There are so many suffering people in the world, and we are waiting for us to rescue them. Only when we have food can we give them to the people without food. This is the cycle of cause and effect." Master Wuyin was glorious for a moment, and once again proved the nobleness of Buddhism in front of Lingzhen.

"Oh, so that's it, but it's always wrong for Senior Brother Lingkong to commit greed. The Buddha said that the three poisons will poison people's hearts and will be retribution."

Forehead……

Wuyin didn't expect that the little disciple's heart was so clear. He still remembered what happened before, and didn't care. He continued to class early after a few words of comfort. As for whether there would be retribution, how could a child understand these?

"Hurry, hurry up, surround them all!"

A burst of urgent noise broke the tranquility of the morning, and a large army surrounded Wulu Temple with murderous aura.

The busy people around the area were immediately watching. What happened? Are there any evil people in Wulu Temple? Is the court trying to arrest the murderers?

Soon, a few tall horses slowly walked up from behind the army. The leader was Bai Fan, who was riding a red rabbit, and a white-haired old civil servant next to him. Logically speaking, civil servants of this age always took a car or a sedan chair when traveling, but Fu Yi was also a strange man. He heard that he was coming to destroy Buddhism, so he insisted on riding a horse and made bold statements. Can literati do martial arts?

"Old Fu, today is our first battle. Who will come to you and me?" Bai Fan said respectfully.

"Haha, Master Hou is polite. I have fought with these bald men all my life and think I have rich experience. So, what about this first battle?

With your 20,000 troops to help, I will definitely be able to get a good start. I have been quarreling with them for so many years. Today, let’s see if these guys have a strong mouth to deal with it in the face of swords and weapons?”

Fu Yi was in a good mood on the horse and asked for his life to take the lead.

"Okay, I wish Mr. Fu a successful first battle. I'll hold you back." Bai Fan and his men bowed at the same time.

Abbot Wuyin in the temple had just brought people to do morning class and was preparing to welcome today's pilgrims. A disciple fell and ran in, "It's not good, it's not good, abbot, the officers and soldiers are here, and the officers and soldiers are here."

"What's the panic? Where is the concentration of a monk?

What's so panicked?" Wuyin shouted.

"A large group of officers and soldiers surrounded our Wulu Temple, and all of them were unsheathed swords and bows and crossbows, and they were full of murderous intent. The people who came were not kind!"

"What? What's going on? Do you know who is the leader?" Wuyin was shocked and asked hurriedly.

"I don't know, but the banner above has the word Qin. Among the other leaders, there is a scholar on white robe riding a red horse, very, very similar to the rumored Marquis of Lantian." The disciple of the letter replied stammeringly.

What???Bai Fan?Uncle Qin?Is this?

Wuyin had already had speculation at this time. It seemed that it was caused by the trouble of Buddhist acquisition of land mu. But, Humph, Bai Fan? Since we dared to acquire land mu, we expected that you would come.

"Go, go to the city to deliver a letter and let them come and rescue them."

Soon, Abbot Wuyin sent several disciples to secretly deliver letters to the city. He opened the temple gate himself and took people out.

"I don't know if the Grand Master Lantian is here, I have missed the opportunity to welcome you, so I hope to forgive you."

Bai Fan didn't get off the horse at all. Since he was here to find fault, he naturally didn't need to be polite. He immediately sneered at Abbot Wuyin: "Old monk, don't be so hypocritical. You know the purpose of this marquis. I also know what you are doing. Come on, Wulu Temple has purchased land and acres of land to affect people's livelihood and national affairs. Your affairs have happened. Let's go with us."

"You're talking nonsense, we didn't buy land, and those were donated by other donors for free." A monk in his thirties blushed and rushed out and shouted.

"Oh? Donated? Is there any documentary evidence?" Bai Fan asked with a smile.

"Yes, everything I have recorded is a donation."

"Do they have a land contract? All the fields in the world belong to the country. Who has the right to deal with the country's land privately? They are so brave!" Seeing that the other party was trapped, Bai Fan shouted.

I……

Before the monk could argue, Abbot Wuyin drank it back.

"Lingkong, retreat, you have not practiced enough, how can you be worthy of discussing the Dharma with Lantian Hou?"

Bai Fan laughed and said, "Old monk, I am here to do business, but I don't have the mood to discuss the Dharma with you. This Master Lingkong is very wise. Why don't he speak with his nose and eyes?"

Abbot Wuyin clasped his hands together and bowed and said, "Amitabha, no one in the world knows. Marquis of Lantian is the successor recognized by Taoism in the world. Taoist sects came to us in person, not to discuss the Dharma, what is it?

Today, the Marquis of Lantian brought such a large group of troops and soldiers to face each other. What? Do you want to use the help of the court to avenge your personal revenge?

Mr. Lantian, the dispute over Buddhism and Taoism has been going on for many years, but it has never been involved in outsiders in the court. Even if you kill me like this, I will definitely not be convinced."

Ha! This old monk came prepared and used such an excuse? Bai Fan cursed in his heart, but he couldn't be sent off without going on stage. So he replied with a smile: "I said that today is a routine business and does not involve private affairs. Only the Marquis of Lantian Bai Fan is here. Without Taoist sects, it is useless for you to make excuses."

"Haha, how can you convince the public with such a style? Since you are going to rekindle the dispute over Buddhism and Taoism, then let's do it. As a Buddhist sect, Wulu Temple will never frown even if she dies in the protection of the Dharma today."

you……

Bai Fan was stunned. Isn’t this a hooligan with me? He threatened with a knife on his neck when he had a disagreement? He thought he was the most skilled and shameless person in the world since his debut, but he didn’t expect that he was still worse than these people. In order to force himself to get out, he had all kinds of tricks.

"Jian Zhi, since that's the case, you should avoid suspicion and leave it to me." Fu Yi advised.

"Yes, uncle, please take a break. I will go and kill these bald scoundrels later." Li Yuanba rode on the Wanliyunzhao and promised Bai Fan.

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