Listen to the voice coming from behind the temple gate.
All the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion were silent, including Guan Shuheng who was very excited just now. Lei Tianyou asked them to come to Zhuxue Temple because there was Master Yunxia in the temple. Because of this connection, they should be able to find shelter for a while.
But now that the family has passed away, the origin is completely broken.
How can the gate of the temple be opened
What's more, people have already made it clear that the mountain has been closed for ten years, no foreign guests are received, no contact with cultivation matters, it is considered to have completely cut off contact with the outside world, and concentrate on cultivation, or avoid the world.
Boundless darkness.
The cold dead silence.
Where is the way
Ye Que stood not far away, feeling a little sad in his heart, "I have knelt in front of the Buddha for three thousand years, but I have not seen my Buddha's heart feel pity. It is because the dust covered the Buddha's eyes, it was because I did not offer incense money..."
"This Buddha's cultivation is really sophisticated!"
I heard a saying in my last life, but I didn’t verify it, but now I have seen it, "If the Buddha is not greedy, why should the world worship him? The Buddha does not love vanity, why should the world worship him?"
"You have a Buddha in your heart, but you may not be in the Buddha's heart!"
If one day, you suffer all the suffering in the world and ask the Buddha about it, the Buddha said, "Everything has a definite number."
You said, "Since you can't help me, why should the world beg you? What's the use of begging you?"
Buddhist practitioners always say, "To save all living beings, to save all living beings."
But when the real catastrophe came, I didn't see who really escaped!
Whether it is a sword cultivator or a Taoist cultivator, if this situation really happens, they will definitely help, and they will never be alone.
Now the Zhuxue Temple clearly knows that the devil will come to the world, and the troubled times will rise. What actions will they take, and what path will they choose
"Close the mountain gate!"
"Don't ask about worldly affairs!"
"Alone!"
Then in this hundred years of prosperity, being worshiped and incensed by the world, wouldn't it be a fool to the world? Treat the world like a fool? This is true for the descendants of aristocratic families, but what about the people who took refuge? Will he be driven out of Cicada Mountain directly
In the past, Ye Que didn't know why temples were built at the foot of the mountain, while Taoist temples were usually built at the top of the mountain. Now that he thinks about it, temples at the foot of the mountain are more convenient for people to come to give alms, so many monks in the world are generally fat-headed and big-eared. It is because there is enough oil and water. On the other hand, those Taoist temples built on the top of the mountain, when people seldom climbed to the top, it was naturally convenient for them to clean up, and those who practiced Taoism were naturally thin and thin.
"Let's go, Buddhist cultivators have to close the mountain and close the door, even if you knock your hand, the door will not be opened." Ye Que took two steps forward and said softly.
"They said that Master Yunxia passed away, so it is not convenient for us to enter the temple." Guan Shuheng defended in a low voice.
"If you only open the door if you have a relationship, then it doesn't make any difference whether you enter the Zhuxue Temple or not." Ye Que snorted coldly, "It's just a fake Buddha who deceives the world!"
After tugging at Ye Que, Guan Shuheng's expression changed, "Sir, we're under the eaves, so let's be more careful and don't speak nonsense."
Anyway, this is also a sect of cultivation, if Ye Que is heard insulting the Buddha like this, what the Buddhist cultivators inside might think! If you escaped the pursuit of the devil and were slaughtered in front of this Buddhist gate, it would be a big joke.
"Didn't you just say that the mountain will be closed and the door will not be in contact with the world of self-cultivation? If that's the case, then it's no longer going out of the temple gate. What am I afraid of when I scold it now? Are you able to let the monks inside come out? Also let everyone see their faces." Ye Que curled his lips.
"Junior brother, don't speak for them, you should scold them. Don't you know how much effort we took to get here? If the gate of this temple is not even opened, we are likely to be frozen to death, and senior brother , How long do you think he can survive?" Guan Shuheng's senior sisters immediately began to teach them a lesson.
"It's more important to treat each other with courtesy, or fate, can't you tell the difference?"
After the two sentences were finished, the group of female disciples didn't think about it at all, and began to smash the door more fiercely, cursing while smashing the door, and every sentence they said was worse than one sentence, some words could hardly be heard by Ye Que beside him Go down, but no one stops.
In the face of life and death, everyone will hold on to the straw.
It can be said that if the dozen or so young disciples of Fenglei Pavilion can't knock on the gate of Zhuxue Temple today, then it will be very difficult for them to survive tonight. At least Lei Tianyou is sure to die.
Ye Que glanced at Lei Tianyou, he was almost on his deathbed.
In fact, the poison on Lin Meier's dagger is not difficult to cure, and the trauma on her abdomen is not difficult to take care of, but firstly, Ye Que doesn't have the right medicine in his hands, and secondly, there is no environment for recuperation. of.
He said he was worried, but he wasn't worried at all. At least he and Hongdou were not in danger. He was now in the realm of shining stars, and Hongdou had reached the state of no form. The immortal keel is also the blood of the dragon clan. Apart from other things, there is definitely no problem in survival.
It's just that this group of Fenglei Pavilion disciples are in danger.
Originally, he thought that escorting them to Zhuxue Temple would be a great success, but he didn't expect this to be the case.
The vicious abuse echoed in the cicada mountain.
For a full quarter of an hour, there was no movement.
He kept scolding until several people were almost exhausted, and when they were about to run out of words, a small porcelain bottle was handed out from the gap two fingers wide under the gate of Zhuxue Temple.
"Benefactor, the abbot ordered this little monk to send it. Your senior brother should need it. Please forgive me. The gate of the temple cannot be opened."
"Several female benefactors don't want to scold anymore, it's useless, it's snowy night and it's cold, save some strength to keep warm."
"Be careful to freeze your body."
"This season, the snow on Cicada Mountain can eat people."
The young monk is not very old, but his words are sharp and thorny, but it is hard to find fault.
"Little monk, are you threatening us? Snow can eat people? Do you think we will freeze to death in this cicada mountain? I am a practitioner in the psychic realm. Even if you die, I will not die." Guan Shuheng The senior sister replied viciously.
"I hope that's the case. I just remind everyone that whether the female benefactor will freeze or not is your business. It has nothing to do with the monk, and the monk doesn't care."
The voice behind the temple gate stopped for a while, as if someone had left, but after a while, another sentence came, "It's cold and snowy in the middle of the night, so the little monk will not chat with the female benefactor here. The house is warm, so the little monk wants to Go back and rest."
At such a young age, he has sharp teeth and sharp mouth.
"Is this the way you treat guests at Zhuoxue Temple? Is this the Buddhist disciples who save the suffering? If I have the opportunity, I will definitely go to the golden statue in your Daxiong Palace and ask carefully, how does the Buddha educate his disciples?" What?" The oldest female disciple of Fenglei Pavilion put her hands on her hips and put her foot on the gate of the temple.
"Senior Sister!"
"do not talk!"
Guan Shuheng tugged at the sleeve of his senior sister, then greeted the others, and finally knelt down silently to pick up the small porcelain bottle on the ground.
"Junior brother, we don't want their broken medicine."
"That's right, junior brother, throw that bottle away, isn't it disgusting for you to hold it?"
"Where are the beggars sent?"
Ignoring his senior sister's contempt, Guan Shuheng even gently wiped the soil on the porcelain bottle, carefully put it in his arms, and hid it next to his body.
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"Little brother, can you be promising!"
Another chatter!
Guan Shuheng didn't talk back, just kept listening, and then his face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted, "Enough!"
"Senior Sister!"
"Can we stop talking!"
"If I don't take this medicine, will I just watch Elder Brother die?"
"If you don't take this medicine, who of you will save people? Who knows how to save people? If the elder brother leaves, where will we go in the future? Do you know where to go? Are you not afraid of the devil's pursuit? Do you want to die so much?"
While talking, Guan Shuheng actually started to cry. In one day, the youngest male disciple of Fenglei Pavilion had already endured too much, and the pressure was too great. No matter how persistent he was, no matter how hard he tried, there was always a limit. But now, his limit should be reached, "Senior sisters, from today onwards, there will be only a few of us left in Fenglei Pavilion. Can you stop arguing, if we can't unite, can't be of one mind, then what's the point?" You can kill yourself if no one comes to hunt you down."
"When the sun rises tomorrow, it will be the time when Fenglei Pavilion will destroy the sect."
A big boy yelled and sobbed, and the field finally fell silent.
Ye Que looked at this young man who he thought was a bit cowardly in surprise, nodded slightly, and then took a few steps forward, "Everyone, if you don't mind, how about my arrangement?"
Along the way, Ye Que and Hongdou only acted as bodyguards, and the other things were arranged by their group of young disciples, and now they were desperate.
"Sir." Guan Shu turned his head horizontally and looked at Ye Que with tears in his eyes.
Ye Que raised his hand, "If you believe me, then come with me."
"gone."
After patting the red beans on his back, Ye Que left Zhuxue Temple first, followed the route he had come, and walked towards the foot of the mountain in the dark.
"Will you go?"
Guan Shu looked at his senior sister horizontally.
Seeing that no one was talking, Guan Shuheng didn't even say anything this time, and just followed Ye Que's footsteps.
The mountain wind howled, and the snow fell even harder. The wind from Chanshan cut his face like a knife, and it hurt his heart.
The only two men left, and there were only a dozen female disciples of Fenglei Pavilion left in front of Zhuxue Temple. Fear finally overcame everything, "Little brother, wait for us."
In less than half an hour, under the leadership of Ye Que, a group of people came to a dilapidated Guandi Temple. The temple was very small, and there was even wind everywhere, but at least the top of the pier was no longer the sky. , There are also walls on both sides, which can be regarded as the most crude shelter. This was discovered by Ye Que by accident when climbing the mountain before, and it just happens to be used now.
"You guys rest here for a while, let's go out for a while." Ye Que didn't let the red beans go to the ground after he settled everyone down.
"Sir, where are you going? Do you need help?" Guan Shuheng asked after carefully putting Lei Tianyou away.
"No, you stay at ease, I'll get some things back soon."
In the snowstorm, the figures of Ye Que and Hongdou went back and forth, returning to Zhuxue Temple at a speed several times faster than before. This time Ye Que didn't knock on the door at all, but found a place where the temple wall was not too high, and turned over and entered directly. Of course, the red bean had already got off Ye Que's body, and the expression on his face was extremely excited.
The little girl's eyes are bright now, "Following Ye Que is so exciting, this is the story of 'robbing the rich and helping the poor', right?"
"No, it seems that it can't be called 'robbing the rich and helping the poor', what is it called?" Hong Dou scratched his head.
Cooking Snow Temple is not considered a wealthy family, closed the mountain and closed the door, naturally it will not open the big formation, and the spirit stone can't be consumed, it's just closed in the subjective sense.
When Ye Que walked into the Zhuxue Temple with Red Bean, most of the monks had already returned to their houses to rest, and some of them had already started meditation practice.
Of course, there are really not many people who have entered meditation practice tonight, and the sect has been closed, which means that within ten years, there will be no contact with the outside world at all. For young monks, most of the practice has a heart of comparison. Once the mirror is broken, they hope to make it public. Now, they can’t get out of the mountain gate. So who is this practice for?
Entertaining yourself
Or compare with the brothers and sisters in your monastery
A group of bald-headed monks, what is there to compare them to? If you win, you will follow the fate, and if you lose, you will follow the fate. It is extremely boring.
Now that the mountain is closed, there is no desire to win. It is better to have a good sleep first, and go to the world of Buddhism in a dream to achieve that first-class fame.
Ye Que made a series of hand gestures with Hongdou, and then saw Hongdou nodding, then scanned the entire temple, and finally picked a side room and sneaked in. The figure was looming, and the method of hiding had already been activated. Looking at Hongdou again, Bi Ye The lack is more hidden, and the whole person is about to disappear.
The Phaseless Realm is, after all, a Phaseless Realm, and the difference between one realm and the other is worlds apart.
In the world of comprehension, breaking through Xingyao and entering Wuxiang, this is considered to have got rid of the entry level and officially become a master of comprehension.
It is not unreasonable for everyone under the stars to start.
With eyes closed, Tian Yuan turned into thoughts and entered the room. A monk seemed to have just fallen asleep.
The two figures flashed past.
After a while, the door opened slightly, and Ye Que and Hong Dou walked into the next room.
In the three halls before the Daxiong Hall, the rooms on both sides are almost all prepared for ordinary disciples. Most of them are in the psychic realm or simply innate disciples, and there are few Xingyao Buddha cultivators.
So Ye Que and Hongdou traveled very fast.
One room after another, going in and out, and after sweeping back and forth for a whole time, with the faint light of the snowy night, he quietly left Zhuxue Temple again.
In just half an hour, Ye Que and Hong Dou returned to the small and simple Guandi Temple.
Walking into the temple, the whole small temple has been simply tidied up, worthy of being a female disciple.
"Sir, you came back really quickly." Guan Shuheng saw Ye Que, his face was happy, and he subconsciously glanced at his senior sisters, as if to say that he was not wrong, and your guess just now was based on the base of a villain. The heart measures the belly of a gentleman.
"Soon?" Ye Que said as he began to take out things from the sachet he carried with him. First, there were beddings, then cotton clothes to keep out the cold, some vegetarian food, and even several beautiful ones. pill bottle.
Soon the small temple was full. Looking at the piled up clothes and bedding, the young disciples of Fenglei Pavilion were stunned, "Where did you find this? They all look like monks. Could it be that you robbed Zhuxue Temple?"
"These things?" Guan Shu didn't even ask, Hongdou slapped him on the shoulder.
"Young man, don't think too much, these are all borrowed, borrowed." Hongdou said excitedly, but looking at her raised head and raised nose, a fool can see that it must be a lie .