Chapter 86: The great ‘lack’ of virtue in the Buddhist sect, Qu Ni Madi
In the evening, the sudden heavy snowfall had just subsided, but the cold was still there. The soldiers in the coalition camp except for a few soldiers who were on guard duty.
Most of the soldiers of the coalition army ate the food of Yan State, drank the fine wine brewed by Yan State, and hid in the army tents cursing the weird weather.
The coalition forces of all countries in the world are here, could it be that the barren man dared to raid the camp of the coalition forces after eating the bear's heart and leopard courage? It snowed a lot yesterday, and it snowed again today, but I haven't even seen half a shadow of the barren man.
However, rather than fighting with the vicious desert man in the wilderness, they preferred to hide in the military tent to avoid the cold.
However, people's joys and sorrows are not always connected. In the military tent where the medical officer camp was without incident for three or two months.
The ascetic monk from the White Pagoda Temple, with a face as pale as the white snow, wanted to move something with his right thumb, but the rosary was broken and his life was gone, so what could he do? The middle-aged medical officer who was born in the Temple of Light and later entered the Tianman Academy frowned and muttered: "Disciple, please note that my life was shattered, my thoughts backfired, and the sea of qi and snow-capped mountains collapsed."
"The blood vessels are stagnant, and more than five ribs are broken, but less than ten."
"Walking barefoot in the wind and snow has already caused frostbite, and my cultivation has fallen to the original level. There is no cure."
The Taoist boy who was about thirteen or fourteen years old was pinching the wolf hair to record, and asked: "Teacher, this person is a disciple of the White Pagoda, and he has already reached the Dongxuan Realm."
"Could it be that he met a strong man from the Demon Sect and ended up like this just now?"
The young man's eyes were full of curiosity, and there was also a third of fear in the curiosity, fear of the unheard of and unseen strong man.
The middle-aged medical officer used magic to disperse the stasis of the ascetic monk's blood, and said: "I never knew it either!"
"This disciple of the White Pagoda has no wounds from fighting. Before this monk wakes up, everything is still unknown."
As a medical officer, curing diseases and saving lives is his duty, which is why he asked the Hall of Light to be transferred to the Hall of Heavenly Mandates.
While he believed in light, he was also afraid of the ultimate light in the Hall of Light.
"Teacher, I have memorized everything and can hand it in."
The teenager sealed the written record in an envelope and put it aside, on top of the pile of letters.
There are many practitioners in the coalition forces. After going deep into the wilderness, there are also many people who are attacked by strong demon sects and sneak attacks.
In the past few days, they have recorded the injuries suffered by hundreds of practitioners after fighting against Demon Sect disciples.
The middle-aged medical officer looked at the pile of letters and said melancholy: "You have to know that the practitioners who came to the wasteland didn't really want to, and threw their lives on the wasteland."
Life and death are the most difficult things to decide in a person's life.
This is true for people in the world, and it is even more true for practitioners!
"call!"
The curtain covering the tent on the ground was suddenly lifted, and the wind and rain outside the tent poured into the tent in an instant.
An old woman with a lot of jewels around her neck walked into the tent with the support of a beautiful woman.
The old woman looked at the ascetic monk lying on the wooden board, rushed towards him, and asked: "Who, which bastard is it, hurt you like this?"
"I will definitely avenge you!"
The old woman's eyes were full of anger, and the beautiful woman beside the old woman looked at the middle-aged medical officer and asked, "Priest Sun, do you dare to ask my brother, is there any help?"
The middle-aged medical officer stood in front of the disciple, and said helplessly: "Princess Chenjia, your senior brother's life has been broken, and he has fallen to the first stage. It must be the Tongtian Pill in Guannei, or the great priest who wasted his mind and cast Haotian magic." save!"
However, the Tongtian pill in the temple, even the great priest in the temple, would not be able to see it, let alone take it.
The Haotian divine spell cast by the great priest requires one's own cultivation to save the person being saved.
If it was a direct descendant of the Taoist sect, there might be great priests who would generously lend a helping hand.
But for a monk in the White Pagoda, there is absolutely no such possibility!
Lu Chenjia looked at the monk who was lying on the wooden board and suddenly woke up, and said: "Thank you so much, Priest Sun, for saving me. Yuelun will never forget Priest Sun's righteous deed today."
Whether it was Zhi Shou Guan's Tong Tian Wan or the temple's high priest's Haotian Divine Technique, her miserable senior brother would probably never have this chance.
"Auntie, this disciple is incompetent."
"I have already found a hot spring by the blue lake for my aunt and Princess Chenjia."
"How can I imagine that the disciples of Mochiyuan occupied the hot spring for many days, thinking that the hot spring belongs to Mochiyuan."
"The Taiping Taoist Chen Xuan was an accomplice and seriously injured the disciple!"
The face of the ascetic monk was sad, as if he had suffered many grievances.
Qunima Di, the great virtuous of the Buddhist sect, said with tears running down his face, "Heal your wounds well, don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely seek justice for you."
"Could it be that the Mochiyuan disciple can use the name of Wang Shusheng to bully my White Pagoda disciple in the wasteland?"
As the great virtue of Buddhism, the sister of the Lord of the Moon Wheel, she walks in the world and has always been recognized and respected.
Now the disciples of the White Pagoda, who have done some filial piety for her, have been interrupted from their future practice of piety.
If she can't seek justice, what's the point of wanting the name of this eminent Buddhist sect?
Qu Ni said: "Chenjia, arrange for disciples to send your brother back to our camp."
"The old man gave up his face and wanted to look for it. Vice President Cheng of the Tianyu Academy said it well."
Lu Chenjia looked at the aunt who walked out of the tent angrily, and said, "Forgive me, Priest Sun, my aunt has always been jealous."
Then a group of White Pagoda disciples walked into the tent and carried the ascetic monk on the wooden board out of the tent.
The little Taoist boy looked at the empty tent and asked, "Teacher, is that the great sage of the Buddhist sect?"
"How do you feel that it's a little different from the rumored Buddhist master?"
Priest Sun touched the top of the disciple's head and said with a smile, "Disciple!"
"It is rumored that many people can be great virtues of the Buddhist sect, but only Master Qishan of Lanke Temple is a great virtue of the Buddhist sect."
"For example, the old woman just now is also a very senior person in the Buddhist sect, but she is just a senior person and lacks the word 'virtue'."
The little Taoist boy's eyes lit up and he said, "It turns out that the Buddhist sect is lacking in virtue!"
Priest Sun covered the little Taoist boy's mouth, laughed and cursed: "There are some things that you just know in your heart, there is no need to say them out."
Although Qunimadi, the great virtuous of the Buddhist sect, has the reputation of being jealous of evil as an enemy in the world, but that is just a compliment from various cultivators.
Priest Sun sat on a chair and began to give credit to the practitioners who came in response to the order of the temple.
This is also the letter that the various cultivating sects in the world want to get. There is a letter describing their merits and the seal of the Tianyu Academy.
You can receive the materials you want in the Taoist Temple of the country where the sect of practice is located, or go to Taoshan Tianyuyuan for study tours.
Walking in the world, making meritorious deeds for Haotian, and shedding blood for Haotian, one must always be respected.
(End of this chapter)