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Chapter 880 About Principles

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    For this Taoist priest in his thirties, with a stiff expression and a staid temper, if Xiang Que had a fight with him, he felt that he might be a bit arrogant, because such a person obviously can't turn his head with a single muscle, and if you win him, it will be obvious.  If you don't show your brilliance and prowess, it will lower your own grade, so you have to take a roundabout way, trick him, and use words to make him kneel down.

    "Since you believe in Sanqing, and Sanqing doesn't expressly stipulate that dark marriages are not allowed, aren't you singing against the founder of Sanqing?"  powerful.

    The Taoist was stunned again, tilting his head and thinking hard about how he should go back to the next sentence.

    Lin Jiang had a black line on his head, and the subordinate next to him bowed his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Pao, this is the first time I have confronted a mental patient with a gun, and he still hasn't won the fight. What a melon!"

    After waiting for the other party for a while, Xiang Que said again: "Friend Daoist, you keep saying that God has the virtue of good life, but you should also know the truth that the dead respect the dead, right? It is unkind for you to prevent the dead from being buried.  This girl wanted to marry you but was blocked. This is unrighteousness. Then I ask you, what is your virtue of living? How did it manifest? Do you have to break up this lover? Is it what you call benevolence and morality?  I don¡¯t think so, it¡¯s better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage, fellow Daoist, you¡¯re doing it a little differently.¡±

    "Shua" Xiang Que turned his head, winked over there, Lin Jiang immediately understood, and ordered his subordinates to fill in the tomb again. The Taoist priest just opened his mouth to dissuade him when he saw Xiang Que's eyes, and his face immediately turned pale.  It was flushed red, scratching his head and saying: "Lost is in deep, lost in deep"

    "Crack, crack, crack" Xiang Que clapped his hands and nodded and said, "It's not too late to make up for it, fellow daoist, have you realized it?"

    "I got it, I got it"

    Xiang Que hummed with his hands behind his back, and then the tomb over there had been filled, Lin Jiang waved his hand, and several people walked down the mountain from the cemetery.

    At the foot of the mountain, Lin Jiang said to Zhang Fengzhu: "Although the matter here is over, most of our transactions have been completed. No matter what you say, you are my half-niece and daughter-in-law. If you have anything to do in Chengdu, you can come over here.  Look for me, your family of four will take care of you as long as I am around for a day, and I still can¡¯t do the work of killing donkeys.¡±

    Zhang Fengzhu bit her lip and nodded, then Lin Jiang sent someone to send a car and she sent her back.

    In the cemetery on the mountain.

    The Taoist priest with his whisk in his hand was pacing back and forth with his head down, muttering to himself. At this time, he was already in a state of bewilderment. Xiang Que showed him the art of language and dug a small hole. Unexpectedly, he jumped  After I went in, I couldn't get out, and I was struggling all the time.

    After a long time passed, the Taoist shook his head and sighed, his eyes were red, he squatted on the ground grabbing his hair and said, "Why are you a little confused?"

    After Zhang Fengzhu returned home and settled down for a few days, everything calmed down, but even though she had just come to Chengdu, she had a strange feeling for this city.  The missing phone number for her.

    This girl who came out of the mountains embarked on another life path from then on, and she shined brilliantly beside Chen Xia. After a few years, Lin Zirong had already been reincarnated and reincarnated as Lin Jiang's child, who was already four or five years old. Zhang Fengzhu got acquainted  His other half, a young talent, was subdued by her body that seemed not to stir up dust, and Xiang Que also settled the cause and effect he had forged because of this yin marriage.

    On the way back, Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said to Lin Jiang: "Making enough horsepower, how about making a baby?"

    "Hehe, making a baby, making a baby" Lin Jiang said with a long sigh: "It's not easy, I have been waiting for this day for so many years, I finally have something to look forward to, thank you Mr. Xiang"

    Xiang Que patted his arm and said, "I can only say that your daily bowl of kidney soup is not in vain."

    "The recipe is authentic, and it's also powerful. Let's drink some wine and then I'll make you some kidney soup. Can you try the firepower?"

    Xiang Que shook his head with his crotch between his hands and said, "The firepower may be fierce, but where are the bullets going? It's getting late, I'd better go back and rest."

    Xiang rushed back to his place of residence in a hurry, kicked the door to death with a "bang", took off the bag, and took out the object that Lin Jiang gave him because of this incident.

    A statue of Yan Luo Qin Guangwang in the ten halls.

    Xiang Que has been thinking about the statue of King Qin Guang all day. When Lin Jiang took it out, he was a little confused. The feedback from his left palm made him realize immediately that the old incident in Xi'an a few months ago may happen again  up.

    Holding the statue of "à§" in his hand, a hot feeling suddenly spread from his hand to his whole body, just like the last time he was under the bodhi tree in Leiyin Temple, the image of Yama of the Ten Halls was automatically? Triggered.

    Xiang Que sat down cross-legged, supported King Qin Guang with his left hand, and softly recited the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

    "Namo Amitabha!"

    Gradually, a ray of Buddha's voice began to linger around Xiang Que, and a golden light radiated from the statue of King Qin Guang, lingering in the whole house.

    "Om"

    After a slight tremor, the statue of King Qin Guang suddenly split from the middle, and after being broken into two halves, a dark fruit-like thing appeared inside the statue.

    Xiang Que lowered his head and glanced, suddenly surprised.

    "How could there be a relic in the statue of King Qin Guang?" Xiang Que pinched the relic with his fingers and looked at it for a while, but found that the picture of King Qin Guang on his left hand gradually became clear. The tattoo that Master Xuankong Temple had tattooed on him  The various contexts are looming, and they are beginning to become substantive.

    "Hiss" Xiang Que gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. The relic suddenly became hot and hot, and it was almost impossible to take it out, but after a while, the relic began to melt.  It shrunk and turned into a cloud of blue ash that landed on his palm.

    Xiang Que stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and discerned carefully. He found that the ashes of the relics were slowly seeping into his palm. After a long time, all the ashes of the relics began to dissipate, falling into the palm of Xiang Que's hand.  middle.

    The first hall of Yan Luo in the ten halls, the picture of King Qin Guang, suddenly appeared in his hands with a golden light.

    The right hand is reincarnated, the left hand is life and death, the second picture of Yama in the Ten Temples, alive!

    At this time, in Sichuan in the middle of the night, no one noticed, and the Buddha's light was lingering.

    The eyes of the Leshan Giant Buddha shone brightly, the sound of the Buddha from the Qianfo Cliff in Guangyuan whispered, and the Buddha spirit of the Baxian Mountain Buddha rose. In the early morning, the abbots of all the temples in Sichuan woke up from their sleep, and then rushed to the main hall to recite scriptures.

    Both Lao Dao and the master of Xuankong Temple once told Xiang Que that no one knows what signs will appear after the ten halls of Yan Luo's prison map after he is alive.

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