My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

Following the death of Tie Yunshan, the news that the ghost swordsman was suspected of being a master of the magic sect went into and out of Dayan, and Jiangnan Road was in a panic.

The word "Magic Sect" is the most talked about existence in the Great Yan Rivers and Lakes.

There are even rumors in the rivers and lakes that the Cao Gang is planning to unite with the four major families of Jiangnan Road to deal with ghost swordsmen and demons.

The mountains and the rain were about to come and the wind filled the building, which cast a cloud over Yuzhou City.

It's September, the autumn kill has not yet arrived, and the coolness is gradually emerging.

In the Ji Shitang, An Jing took the drying herbs back into the medicine jar. In just a few months, he clearly felt that his qi and blood had grown stronger, even though he was still some distance away from the condensed flower.

Most of this is due to the bodhi beads.

Bodhi beads are indeed the most precious treasures of Buddhism. They possess the power of pure yang in the body, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

Li Fuzhou sat on the chair next to him and read a book without squinting.

And Tan Yun is like a small quail, and he is also holding a book and flipping through it.

The little black boy was lying at the door, lazily basking in the afternoon sun.

The scene is very harmonious.

"Tanyun, the weather is good today, can we go fishing later?" An Jing looked outside the door and found that the weather was very good.

Tan Yun raised his head and glanced at the old antique beside him, and said in a low voice, "Master, I will prepare fabrics and sew autumn clothes with Miss later."

An Jing said regretfully, "That's a pity. I'm planning to use Lao Li's boat to go to the west of the city. You should know that the Xieji crystal bag in the west of the city is a must."

Crystal bag! ?

Tan Yun swallowed, then gave An Jing a vicious look.

Uncle's words were obviously meant to be said to her on purpose. In the past, when uncle passed by, he would buy candied haws, crystal buns, and sweet-steamed cheese... Thinking of this, her saliva was about to drool.

Li Fuzhou glanced at the book and said lightly: "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu."

"The third master is right."

Tan Yun nodded, then looked at the book in his hand seriously.

An Jing only felt a buzzing sound in his mind. He felt like a blessing in his heart, and he was pulled in a certain way, as if he fully recognized Li Fuzhou's words.

"Um!?"

An Jing frowned.

He felt that what Li Fuzhou said just now seemed to be affecting him.

That kind of subtle feeling, according to this kind of situation, is very similar to the ecstasy in the rivers and lakes, or the Confucian method of arrogance and righteousness to stimulate the heart.

Could it be his own delusion! ?

An Jing couldn't help but glance at Li Fuzhou, there was something wrong with this old man.

"You really can't teach children!" Li Fuzhou muttered to himself when he saw that An Jing was indifferent.

This is a secret technique he fused based on the secret scriptures of the demons and the methods of Confucianism and Taoism. It is called the righteousness of the demons, and it can guide others silently.

Generally, there are only two types of people who are unaffected. One is a master with a transcendent mind, and the other is a fool with no mind.

Obviously, in Li Fuzhou's eyes, An Jing is this type of hopeless person.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door of Ji Shitang.

"Yo! Isn't this Mr. Zhou?"

Seeing the person coming, An Jing couldn't help but shouted softly.

The person here is Zhou Xianming.

Li Fuzhou coughed lightly and did not speak.

As if he didn't see An Jing, Zhou Xianming shouted to Li Fuzhou who was reading, "Senior Li, Senior Li!"

"coming."

Li Fuzhou put down the book in his hand, and then said to Tan Yun next to him, "I'll go out and leave it to you here."

"Yes."

Tan Yun suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and nodded.

After Li Fuzhou finished speaking, he walked out quickly, the two chatted and laughed.

Tan Yun looked at Zhou Xianming's back, thoughtful in his heart. It seemed that he would have a good lecture with Zhou Xianming tonight. The more music he listened to, the better.

"Tsk tsk."

An Jing looked at the backs of the two of them 'hooking their shoulders' and said with a sneer: "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. It doesn't seem to be in the book, so the Goulan is there."

"Master, aren't you going to the west of the city? Let's go."

Tan Yun put down the book in his hand and said excitedly.

"I'm joking, are you serious?"

"Stinky uncle! You will lie to me!"

When Tan Yun heard this, her little face puffed up, like a round steamed bun.

"Where to?"

Zhao Qingmei walked out slowly from the back hall, holding a white plate in her hand with soft and glutinous pastries on it.

At the same time, there was also a faint fragrance.

"Husband, this is apricot flower cake, please try it."

Zhao Qingmei gently picked up a piece of apricot cake and handed it to An Jing.

"tasty!"

An Jing immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Eat more if it's delicious." Zhao Qingmei chuckled lightly.

"Miss, I want to eat too."

Tan Yun said quickly when he saw this.

Zhao Qingmei directly handed the plate in her hand to Tan Yun.

An Jing smiled and said: "Although I didn't eat the crystal bag, there is apricot flower cake made by Madam herself, which is even more delicious than the crystal bag."

Tan Yun snorted angrily, turned around and gave An Jing a background.

"Crash!" "Crash!"

At this moment, the curtain was lifted.

An old monk wearing a cassock walked in.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk performed a Buddhist salute to An Jing and others, "The poor monk Huizhi has seen three benefactors."

"Master Huizhi, you're welcome."

An Jing took out his purse and prepared to give the old monk some money.

In Dayan, the status of Buddhism is not high, even a little low, and there are very few incense in the temple, so monks often go down the mountain to beg for alms.

Speaking of Buddhism, we have to mention the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Great Zhou Dynasty respected the Buddha and suppressed the Tao, and Buddhism flourished. There were Buddhist temples and monasteries all over the Great Zhou Dynasty. At that time, the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty had worshipped Buddhas in the sacrificial ceremony. As the emperors worshipped Buddhas, ordinary people naturally followed suit. Very prosperous in the big week.

At that time, in the land of the Zhou Dynasty, temples and Buddha statues could be seen everywhere, and people also respected monks very much.

With the decline of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Buddhism also plummeted, and was even attacked by people from all walks of life. In the end, they even planned to destroy Buddhism. During the Rebellion of the Nine Kingdoms, there were three vigorous battles to destroy Buddhism.

The Zhenyi Sect, which represented Taoism at that time, is also one of the representatives of today's Dayan State Sect.

Although the battle to destroy the Buddha was unsuccessful, it also caused heavy losses to Buddhism in the world. The inheritance of Leiyin Temple, Baima Temple and other temples even returned to the Pure Land.

The temples that are still left in some places are also sparsely populated and gradually become desolate places. There are only a few places where there are temples, but the incense is very thin.

When the monks in these temples do not have incense, they can only go out to the mountains for alms.

In Yuzhou City, there is an ancient temple called Faxi Temple, which was left by the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Huizhi? Master came from the Pure Land?"

Zhao Qingmei asked with a smile.

"Exactly, the poor monk came from the Pure Land three months ago." Huizhi said with his hands on his chest.

"Madam, do you know that this monk is from the Pure Land?" An Jing asked in a low voice.

Dayan has been founded for hundreds of years, so there is a slight difference between Dayan’s native Buddhism and Pure Land Buddhism, but others can’t see it.

Zhao Qingmei explained: "Our Dayan monks' clothing has gradually been assimilated, mainly indifferent and elegant, while the monks in the Pure Land still follow the ancient teachings, and the clothing has not changed much."

Monk Huizhi chuckled lightly: "What this female benefactor said is right, the poor monk came from the Pure Land Leiyin Temple, and I just passed by this place and felt as if there were fluctuations in Buddhist principles. , I also look to the benefactor Haihan."

Philosophy! ?

Could it be the Bodhi Pearl! ?

An Jing moved in his heart.

And Zhao Qingmei also frowned secretly, secretly said: Leiyin Temple, this monk turned out to be from Leiyin Temple, monk Huizhi, could it be him...?

Tan Yun said carelessly: "Master, you are probably mistaken, we are a small pharmacy, and there is nothing like Buddha, Dao, or Taoism."

"No, the poor monk did not make a mistake."

Monk Huizhi looked at An Jing, UU reading www.uukanshu.com smiled and said, "This donor is full of yang energy, but it is condensed and not scattered, it seems that he is born without leakage, such a person and I am born with a destiny.”

The yang energy is abundant, condensed but not scattered, this is talking about bodhi beads.

You must know that the bodhi beads are covered by their own use, and ordinary people can't feel it at all. Even Mu Xiaoyun and Jiang Sanjia don't know it, but the monk in front of him knows it.

An Jing didn't speak yet, but Zhao Qingmei next to him smiled and said, "Master, it is impossible for my husband to become a monk."

When that monk dared to shave my husband, I killed that monk, and when a temple dared to take in my husband, I destroyed that temple.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Huizhi put his hands together and said regretfully, "That's a pity. I didn't expect this donor to be married, so don't worry about this female donor. The poor monk is a monk and naturally won't do anything difficult for a strong man."

An Jing glanced at the old monk Huizhi. It seemed that this monk was not an ordinary monk, and he could actually sense the bodhi beads in his body.

"I don't allow you to have a single thought." Zhao Qingmei firmly guarded An Jing behind her, just like an old hen guarding a chick.

"nature."

The monk Huizhi smiled and said, "I came from the Western Regions and took over as the new host of Faxi Temple. In a few days, it will be the Obon Festival. Three donors are welcome to come to Faxi Temple to worship Buddha and offer incense at any time. The poor monk will first Goodbye."

Saying that, Monk Huizhi turned around and left.

"This monk turned out to be the new host of Faxi Temple."

An Jing looked at the monk's back and said in a dark voice.

Zhao Qingmei looked at the back of Monk Huizhi, but her heart surged.

The Pure Land of the Western Regions appeared in Dayan, as Li Fuzhou said.