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Immortal Master Chapter 75 If you can defend the Tao to death, then you will be a true monk

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    Chen Niwan had no choice but to smile bitterly and stop him: "Junior brother, we are arguing with Buddhism. Naturally, we should find an opportunity to fight openly and openly and debate scriptures. Only by defeating Buddhism can we expand our religion. If we blindly use force to suppress others, I'm afraid  There's something wrong!" Wen Fei thought to himself: Master Tao, of course I know this truth, but from ancient times to the present, Taoism and Buddhism have never won the debate.  If you are debating scriptures with them now, isn't that asking for death? Of course, you have to directly borrow the emperor's power and overthrow these thieves directly.  At this time, a monk stood up behind Zen Master Zhiqing and sneered: "Don't think that you and other villains can do whatever you want after deceiving the emperor. You must know that the prince has believed in Buddhism since he was a child, and he is the most intelligent and kind. When the time comes for the prince to ascend the throne,  Let's see how to deal with you!" Wen Fei was furious after hearing this, thinking that the prince of Song Huizong is the useless Song Qinzong? With the Taoist presence, can you still be crowned? He has bought more than a dozen boxes now.  The explosives were enough to blow half of the East Stable into the sky.  If at that time, if Zhao Ji had known that all the items that Wen Fei moved out in the Zichen Palace were dangerous items, who would have thought what kind of expression he would have had? He felt confident in his heart.  He took out a gun from his arms and shot two shots at the monk's feet.  This Shangfu's house is ornately decorated, with large blue bricks of the same color beneath his feet. When bullets are shot up, they will ricochet immediately.  A ricochet hit Zen Master Zhiqing by accident, and Zen Master Zhiqing screamed, and a large piece of blood smeared out of his chest.  Pointing at Wen Fei, he shouted: "You you" No one else thought that Wen Fei would kill him so easily, and they were all stunned for a moment.  Even Wen Fei himself stayed for a long time.  Originally I just shot it at the monk's feet to scare him.  How could I have imagined the decoration of Wen Fei's mansion?  It was originally decorated according to the specifications of the palace, and the bricks and tiles laid inside were fired with special techniques and were extremely strong.  When the bullet was shot, it actually formed a ricochet, which no one expected.  It can be regarded as the bad luck of Zen Master Zhiqing.  "You are so cruel. You dare to do such a heavy trick. Aren't you afraid of going to hell after death?" A monk pointed at Wen Fei's nose and cursed.  Wen Fei knew he was in the wrong, but he heard the monk scold him so unpleasantly.  He immediately said: "Master Tao, I am a Taoist disciple. It is not your turn to take care of Buddhism! Take the person away quickly, and don't die in my house" That Zen Master Zhiqing was just hit in the shoulder by a ricochet.  It's obvious that he can't die.  Wen Fei saw clearly and didn't care at all, so he drove these monks out one by one.  "Junior brother, why are you so reckless? When we fight with these monks, we must be fair and aboveboard. How can we start here and hurt people?" Chen Niwan shook his head and complained.  Wen Fei¡¯s face was shocked, and he was embarrassed to tell others that he was just trying to scare people, who knew there would be stray bullets.  But in my heart, I was complaining about Zen Master Zhiqing, who is also the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple after all, why is he so incompetent.  The Xixia monk was shot seven or eight times.  They all acted like nothing happened.  This monk Zhiqing was really useless, how could a stray bullet hit him like this? But he said that a group of monks carried Zen Master Zhiqing back to Daxiangguo Temple. Fortunately, Daxiangguo Temple was not far away, only a few steps away.  He immediately invited a doctor to treat Zen Master Zhiqing's injuries.  But Zen Master Zhiqing shook his head and said: "No need, now is the time when our Buddhist sect is facing a great disaster. This father Wen Shang is cruel and domineering. It seems that he will definitely not be able to let my Buddhist sect go. As a disciple of Buddhism, I must  Defend the Tao with death! Let everyone in the world see his true face clearly." He reluctantly sat up cross-legged.  Recite Buddha in your mouth.  After hearing this, the other monks were overwhelmed with grief. They knelt in a circle on the ground and chanted Buddha's name in their mouths.  Zen Master Zhiqing smiled slightly: "Fifty years of life, four false coincidences. Now if you can die defending the Tao, then you are a true monk!" After saying this, he tilted his head and passed away in the blink of an eye.  Suddenly, all the monks in the room burst into mourning and burst into tears: "The great monk in charge was beaten to death by the vicious Wen Fei" Several people were complaining about Wen Fei, and Lin Lingsu said: "To these monks,  This is how it should be, how can we let them get into trouble" Just as he said this, he suddenly heard the bell ringing in the direction of Daxiangguo Temple, and the sound continued.  The so-called evening drums and morning bells, it is not evening at this time, why are these monks ringing bells when they have nothing to do? Several people were wondering, but someone reported the news: "The monk Zhiqing from Daxiangguo Temple died when he returned home, and now he is ringing the death knell!"  "Wen Fei was shocked and stunned: "That shot seemed to be just on the shoulder, right?" "Those who are good at alchemy must be good at medicine.  Chen Niwan also said: "I don't think Zen Master Zhiqing was seriously injured, so why did he pass away like this?" Lin Lingsu and Chen Niwan were deep in thought when Bai Yuchan said with a smile: "Master, you can do such a simple thing.  I can't figure it out. This Zen Master Zhiqing is obviously playing rogue and wants to use his life to frame Uncle Master!" Chen Niwan showed respect: "I don't think that Zen Master Zhiqing has any spiritual conduct. I originally thought he was just a mediocre monk.  But I didn¡¯t expect that I would be willing to protect the Tao with my body. Junior brother, this time youPoorly done!  " After the death of Zen Master Zhiqing, Wen Fei aroused public outrage. Early the next morning, Wen Fei was startled when he saw hundreds of bald monks sitting cross-legged in front of Wen Fei's house, saying nothing.  , It¡¯s just a sit-in demonstration, and Wen Fei¡¯s door was blocked and he couldn¡¯t get out. After all, Zen Master Zhiqing had just died, and at this time they were just blocking the door and chanting sutras, and nothing else.  I didn't do anything. It would be too overbearing to drive people away, and the reputation would not be good. But if we don't drive these monks away and let them chant sutras at the door every day, they will become a scene in the East Stable.  When people asked, it was Zen Master Zhiqing who came to talk to Wen Fei, but Wen Fei beat him to death indiscriminately. If it had been anyone else, there would be nothing he could do about it, but who was Wen Fei?  . He set up two loudspeakers and played the deafening heavy metal rock and death rock, which bombarded the ears of these monks. "How have these monks ever seen this kind of posture? In the beginning, they could still chant sutras at the door.  , but the black metal and death metal originally have a strong religious and philosophical meaning, anti-Christ style. The simple and low-key guitar and bass melody often invade the listener's mind very effectively in the silence, like the ghost of the dead in the ears.  The death lullaby played next to it often changes from dark and slow sadness to black metal-like angry bursts of high speed, with painful struggles and crazy morbid suicidal tendencies.
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