Qi Ze smiled and said: "Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three religions are originally one family. Our Buddhist sect also has thunderous means. When we encounter those who are treacherous and evil, we should send them to reincarnation, otherwise how can we show the displeasure of retribution?"

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The old Taoist Kugen thought, "This guy is a killer!" He said, "Could it be that a disciple of the Mahabodhi Temple is wandering here? The old Taoist is bold and asks the master to go to the palace to meet the King of Zhenbei. The prince will definitely be happy if he knows it."

Qi Cheng also smiled and said: "Master travels in the world of mortals. This Youzhou City is the most powerful city in the north. I can do something here, and I invite you to honor me." He thought secretly: "This guy seems to have made up his mind.

Mine is the murderer, if he dares to go to the palace, why not find an opportunity to kill him!"

Qi Ze rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "That's good! The young monk came here for the first time, and he was about to experience the prosperity of the Zhenbei Palace and see if the Zhenbei King looks like a king!"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes and shouted secretly: "This guy is a crazy monk! How dare he check whether King Zhenbei has the spirit of a true dragon!" Old Taoist Kugen became wary and thought.

: "Could it be that the guy sent out by the Mahabodhi Temple to monitor the princes really wants to interfere in the matter of seizing the throne? This matter must be reported to the door as early as possible!"

Kugen Lao Taoist invited Qi Ze to leave, but Qi Ze couldn't leave. Instead, he found a coffin shop and ordered more than ten coffins from the boss. He glanced at Qi Cheng and said with a smile: "A monk has no wealth.

Please also ask the Taoist priest to help me!"

Qi Cheng was furious, but he couldn't figure out Qi Ze's intention. He thought he was testing his family, so he had no choice but to take out dozens of taels of silver, throw it to the coffin shop owner, and shouted: "Is that enough?"

When the boss saw the murderous look on the young Taoist priest's face, he was so frightened that his face twisted and he said: "That's enough! That's enough!"

Qi Ze told him: "The coffin will be laid tonight, and then go to the post house, bury the body in it, and bring it to the gate of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion early in the morning. I will wait for you there."

When the boss heard that he was going to drag the dead man to the palace, his old face almost burst into tears and he didn't dare to speak. Kugen Taoist waved his hand and said: "Listen to this master's instructions, just drag him to the palace early in the morning. Don't worry, I won't do it."

It will hurt you!"

Qi Ze smiled and said to Qi Cheng: "These donors have coffins to rest in, which can be regarded as the merits of fellow Taoists. They have knowledge under the spring, and maybe their souls will come back to express their gratitude to fellow Taoists!"

Qi Cheng felt unspeakable and just wanted to slap this guy to death with one palm. He was afraid that this crazy monk would not be inferior to him in Taoism, so he had to endure it for the time being.

After finishing the burial of everyone in the caravan, Qi Ze followed Kugen Lao Taoist master and apprentice to Zhenbei Palace. When he arrived in front of the palace, he deliberately sighed: "What a magnificent mansion!"

Kugen, the old Taoist, laughed and said: "The princes from one side suppressed the northern land, so they must have a certain atmosphere!" Unexpectedly, Qi Ze sneered again: "The wine and meat of Zhumen are smelly, and there are frozen bones on the road!" Kugen, the old Taoist, choked half to death.

With luck in my heart, I also want to kill this crazy monk who talks openly.

Qi Ze stretched lazily and said, "The young monk won't go in. He has to wait for the coffin shop owner to deliver the body."

Kugen Lao Taoist said: "Master, if you don't go in, how can I introduce you to the prince?"

Qi Ze said: "No hurry! No hurry! After fighting all night, you should regain some strength." He sat in lotus position on the stone steps of the palace, practiced the small phaseless Zen technique, and left in meditation.

When Kugen Lao Taoist saw his posture, he said to Qi Cheng: "This man has received the true inheritance!"

Qi Cheng secretly made a beheading gesture, and the old Taoist Kugen shook his head and whispered: "Dabodhi Temple!" Qi Cheng's heart trembled, and the master and disciple returned to the palace to return their orders to King Zhenbei.

With the guidance of the old Taoist Kugen, even if Qi Ze acted arrogantly, the soldiers and servants guarding the palace did not dare to drive him away rashly, so they had to let him go.

After an hour, there was indeed the sound of horse hooves, and the owner of the coffin shop brought two men and drove several large trucks, with more than ten coffins neatly lined up on the trucks.

When the palace's servants saw the coffin, they immediately became vigilant and rushed forward to drive it away. Qi Ze suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Okay, we're here!" He took one step out and landed on the carriage.

The owner of the coffin shop felt his legs weak when he saw the magnificent palace. When he saw the beggar sitting next to him, he forced a smile and said: "Brother, let's..."

Qi Ze waved his hand and said: "Let's go! Go outside the city!" Then he pointed at a soldier on duty and said: "You come too!"

The soldier general said: "The last general still has an important position." Suddenly he saw Qi Cheng walking out and said, "Follow this master!" The soldier general knew that he was a disciple of Kugen, and the master and disciple were the prince.

The red man in front of him did not dare to disobey the order, so he had to lead a horse out and follow the convoy.

Qi Cheng smiled at Qi Zeji and said, "After the family has asked the master to bury these people, he will come to the palace to see the prince. I also ask the master not to leave."

Qi Ze smiled and said: "Don't worry, the young monk is very attached to the donor, and he will definitely come back!"

Several large carts rushed to the city gate, escorted by the royal guards. As expected, they were not faced with any difficulties. They left the city easily and found a hilltop where the poor and powerless people of Youzhou City were buried.

But seeing the bones exposed in the wild, being eaten by wild dogs, and the ordinary people living in poverty, there was no coffin to cover them. Most of them were wrapped in a straw mat and buried in pits.

Qi Ze sighed, found an open space, buried everyone in the caravan, and ordered the coffin shop owner and his men to get out of the car and dig a hole, including the general.

Everyone did not dare to resist the order, so they had to dig a hole and bury the person in a dignified manner. Qi Ze also ordered them to collect the remains and bury them again, and they hurriedly talked about the work that had taken most of the past day before they were almost done.

Several of them were so tired that their backs were weak. Seeing that Qi Ze didn't do anything, they suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground and recited Buddhist mantras.

As soon as the "Rebirth Curse" came out, the power of the curse shook the void. A dark wind suddenly blew over the barren tomb hill, and the sound of howling ghosts and ghosts came, frightening the owner of the coffin shop and the palace guard to kneel on the ground.

, they call themselves "Tao Zun, Buddha", and some call them father and mother.

Qi Ze's energy reached the heavens, and he recited the "Rebirth Mantra" back and forth. The Buddha's light appeared in his body, and his face was really kind and compassionate, just like the Buddha coming to the world.

When the owner of the coffin shop saw him, he shouted wildly: "Good boy! This is the birth of the real Buddha!" ​​He turned to Qi Ze and kowtowed.

After reciting the "Rebirth Mantra" seventy-seven and forty-nine times, Qi Ze took away the power of Buddha's light, sighed, stood up, and after some salvation, the tomb on the barren mountain finally had some light, and the light of the sun shone on it.

Photo, slightly glowing.

The shopkeeper grabbed Qi Ze, took out dozens of taels of silver, and stammered: "Lord Buddha, you always have senior monks who practice! You can't accept this small amount of money, otherwise it will damage your moral character!" Qi Zedao said
Chapter completed!