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Chapter 854 The monk goes up the mountain

The world of the world...

So far, not many family members are here. Li He has married and had children. If he becomes a disciple of Sanqingguan, his family will...

If you enter the Taoist practice yourself, you may be able to achieve Taoist eternal life in the future. Can you treat your family calmly and grow old slowly?

If the heart of Tao can be trained, it may not breed the inner demons. If you cannot see through all this, it will be difficult for you to enter the Tao yourself. If you are breeding the inner demons, you may be completely destroyed...

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"Uncle Yuantong Master..."

On the surface of Beisihu Lake, a small boat slowly sailed towards the island in the middle of the lake. One of the old monks, who were at least in his seventies, said to the thin old monk sitting cross-legged on the bow, "We..."

"Huijing, let's talk about all this when you arrive at the lake island..."

The skinny old monk couldn't tell the specific age, but this old monk in his seventies called him Uncle Master, at least one generation apart, and his age should be quite old. The skin of this skinny old monk was circulating, his eyes were closed, and his face almost wrinkled. His face looked like the wind and rain hit the bark of his dead tree...

Wearing a cassock, his head lit up, and his nine-point ring scars were lit.

"yes..."

Huijing was worried, unnaturally glanced at the island in the middle of the lake, and sighed: "Ah...Ah...Ah, it was...Ah..."

The person who carried the boat was not the villagers of Lizhuang Village, but the villagers of the next village. The villagers were about 50 years old, with high legs, and there was no water in the cabin that was above the ankle. They saw no fish.

At the stern of the boat, there was also a fishing net, and the boat was very slow...

He heard the conversation between the two old monks, but he had no idea of ​​interrupting.

"Sorry, two masters, you need to wait..."

The villagers stopped rowing and hurried to the stern of the boat, without seeing the two monks at all. He was going to fish, but when he met two old monks, he asked the two monks to take a sailboat. He got off the net from the beginning...

A hint of impatient flashed across Huijing's face, and the old monk sitting at the bow of the boat still had no expression: "Please feel free to donor, we are not in a hurry..."

"Huijing..."

Yuantong still sat upright on the bow of the boat and whispered: "I am impatient, sit down and recite scriptures..."

Huijing took a look at the island in the middle of the lake again and sat at the bow of the boat helplessly.

The villagers pulled up the fishing net and looked disappointed. The net had no gains. There were only two not-so-large carp, which weighed less than a pound.

Turning around and looking at the two old monks, the villagers looked helpless and said to themselves: "The old man used to say that it is not a good thing to meet monks and Taoist priests early in the morning. But when they met Taoist priests from Huxin Island, they would have good luck. Unexpectedly, they would encounter monks early in the morning. They would be really unlucky... This area has the most fish, and they are lucky, and they can get hundreds of kilograms... and the worst one can be dozens of kilograms. Today..."

The fish in the net were put into the cabin, and the fishing net was thrown into the water again, and the villagers continued to hold the boat.

Just as I held the oar in my hand, I saw the old monk named Huijing looking at him. The villagers were very uncomfortable: "Master, this time I started the Internet, and I started the Internet again when I arrived at Huxin Island... I kept stopping in the middle of the journey..."

The villagers smiled and did not take this matter to heart.

In fact, the villagers were very curious. The Sanqing Temple is a Taoist temple. These two old monks should have a great seniority. What should I do when I come to the Sanqing Temple?

In the past two years, the name of the Three Qing Temple in the Huxin Island has gradually faded in the hearts of villagers. The monks on the Huxin Island hardly go down the mountain. Except for some villagers who need to burn incense and make wishes, someone will go to the Three Qing Temple...

But the villagers still know about Taoist priests in the middle of the lake.

"Donor, can you put these two fish?"

Huijing's face was calm, and her eyes looked at the two carp in the cabin.

The villagers froze and shook their heads: "Master, we are fishermen who live on the lake. We just rely on catching fish. If we catch fish, we will release them directly. Wouldn't we be in vain?"

"well..."

Huijing sighed: "A flower, grass, and tree, birds in the sky and ants on the ground are all life. Fish swimming in the water are originally elves in the water. I am afraid that they will be caught and killed like this..."

"master..."

The villagers were impatient. He was a little surprised, and looked at the two monks with a look like a fool. What kind of society is there now? Monks are all professional. Monks are now eating meat and meat, and can get married...

If it weren't for sure that the village behind him was still there, or the island in the middle of the lake was right in front of him, the villagers would have thought they had traveled to ancient times...

What kind of society is this?

The villagers interrupted Huijing's next words: "I have already said that we make a living by fishing... If the master is so compassionate, there are so many people in the world who eat meat every day, why don't you care?"

Every flower, grass and tree are life, so don’t eat and drink...

Of course, the villagers naturally didn't say so much.

Huijing was stunned and then shook her head: "Amitabha... I am troublesome... Donor, can these two fish be sold to me?"

The villagers were also stunned. There were many monks who had lived in their village because they heard the truth, but these monks were not afraid of meat and vegetables.

"These two fish are at most two kilograms, and the market price is 13 yuan. If the master wants it, just give it ten yuan..."

Ten dollars for fish, thirty dollars for ferry, a total of forty dollars.

Although fishing has been delayed, it is not without income...

The monk bought fish...the villagers didn't know if they wanted to stay and eat it.

Just after talking about the price, Huijing took out ten dollars and gave it to the villagers. The villagers were stunned. Huijing picked up the fish in the cabin and put it in the lake: "Alas... Life and death cycle, the evil fruit of the world, this time you can escape, life and death will be born from your life in the future..."

Huijing released two fish, but the villagers were a little surprised.

The villagers don’t know if it is because the monks are too persistent and too stupid, or because their beliefs are great.

Immediately, the villagers shook their heads and threw these thoughts out of their heads. In his opinion, this belief is their business and has nothing to do with him.

In the world, how much fish is eaten every day in their area? How much meat is eaten?

These monks can't just sway around the market, just put all the fish, live livestock and poultry... How much does it cost?

The villagers didn't know whether this was true compassion or false kindness or false righteousness, so they could only hold the boat silently.

"Huijing, you still haven't understood it thoroughly..."

At this time, Yuantong spoke: "Birth, life, death, and death are all due to the cause and effect of the previous life. Life, death, and reincarnation are fates. Can you release these two fish today and save thousands of sufferings from the world in the future?"

Huijing was stunned and clasped her hands together: "Disciple doesn't know..."

"Forget it...the times are different now, society is different..."

Yuantong looked at the pier of the lake center island that was about to arrive and sighed: "The cause and effect of the previous life, the karma of this life, everything goes with fate..."

Huijing was silent. He just stood quietly at the bow of the boat and looked at the island in the middle of the lake.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed, and a golden light landed directly above the island in the middle of the lake at an incredible speed.

The villagers didn't see it, but Yuantong and Huijing saw it.

Huijing's face trembled, her eyes were hot: "Walking in the sea and surfing in the evening, flying with her sword to visit the five lakes...Master uncle..."

"Huijing, your heart is in chaos..."
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