Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

The green mountains are covered with snow, covered in silver, and the world is white.

Ji Yuan galloped on the horse, as if the wind was galloping, rolling up a hurricane.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the foot of Xiaohan Mountain.

There are many Buddhist temples with prosperous incense here.

Later, because of Jing Dynasty's demolition of temples.

The entire gate was almost cut off.

As the population dwindles.

Over time, there is not much incense left.

The boss of Tongbao Bank, Luo Yuzhen's father.

Knowing that her elder sister, the queen concubine, is devoted to Buddha.

But Huangjue Temple is not in Tianjing City, separated by several states.

Every time you worship incense, you have to travel and travel, and you are not immune to sin.

So, he simply spent a lot of money to buy Xiaohanshan.

Modeled after the famous ancient temple, renovated.

The mountain gate was reorganized, and hundreds of spacious houses were erected.

I would like to extend the invitation to the Buddhist masters of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect to bring a group of disciples to come.

The real monks naturally don't care about the outside world.

But no way...

Boss Luo really gave too much.

After breaking the mountain and cutting down the temple.

The situation of Buddhism under the rule of Jing Dynasty changed greatly.

All kinds of rules are strict and complicated, and there are many rules and regulations.

It is not allowed to occupy land and properties other than those allocated by the imperial court, and it is even forbidden to engage in illegal business such as lending money and money laundering.

And the most important point is that all the regular monks who have the ultimatum, all the pure temples that have been recognized by the canonization.

Taxes are paid according to different specifications.

This makes many fake monks who are fake monks uncomfortable.

Saint even set up a "Senglu Division" for this purpose.

In charge of the monastic monks' ultimatum survey, examination and proofreading, book registration, land inventory and other large and small official duties.

If there is tax evasion, refuse to pay.

If the situation is serious, Fuzhou can send a large army to suppress and destroy it.

Under the iron hoof of the Humane Dynasty, even the six true lineages dare not try their own way.

Therefore, Buddhism has long since lost the good days when it was supported by the nobles and the common people.

Dade also needs to consider clothing, food, housing, and transportation. It is impossible to be like a wandering wandering monk who eats food and sleeps in the open every day.

Even if the Cultivation Base itself is great, and the five grains are cut off, what should the apprentices do?

At this time, the big boss Luo showed great sincerity by throwing tens of thousands of gold.

"Xiaohanshan has been very popular in recent years, and tourists and pilgrims are always coming here."

Luo Yuzhen got off the carriage and walked side by side with Ji Yuan, who was holding Huleibao.

"One is that every New Year's Day, the Empress will go out of the palace to pray for blessings and incense.

The upper and the lower are effective, and those noble madams and honorable women will naturally also come here, and gradually become the ethos.

The second is that the temples provide porridge and relief every month, and provide medical treatment for believers, which has a good reputation.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred, many wealthy businessmen think that the monks of Xiaohan Mountain can live and die.

So, not far across several prefectures to seek medical treatment. "

Ji Yuan let go of the reins and let Huleibao go for food.

"There is indeed a bit of prosperity."

The image of the emperor Heavenly Dao within the sea of ​​consciousness shook, and the radiance was rippling, reflecting the surroundings.

It seems that the clouds are steaming and the clouds are shining.

Like a huge old tortoise, carrying the majestic mountains.

Ji Yuan has read more books now, and his knowledge and experience have greatly increased.

Knowing this terrain immediately is quite extraordinary.

Its name is called "God Turtle Negative Heaven Stele".

Looking into the past, Xiaohan Mountain is like a huge monument spanning the sky and the earth.

Below the mountain roots gather the terrain, condensing a ten thousand-year-old tortoise with its head raised to the sky.

The combination of the two is exactly what is recorded in the book of decrees.

"People have qi, and mountains and rivers also have roots.

The root of the mountain absorbs the qi of the earth, and the veins of the water nurture the qi of the essence.

Over the years, through the good fortune of heaven and earth, you can cultivate a unique 'potential'. "

Ji Yuan's mind flowed through a large amount of content, and his thoughts diverged slightly.

"Three mountains, five mountains, and four ditch water veins, all rely on Qi to raise momentum, so does the Martial Dao master.

The more powerful people are, the more they know how to use all things to become their own general trend.

What Bai Xingchen said, showing his demeanor, using his power to overwhelm people, using sharp words, and engaging in heart-to-heart confrontation... probably has this meaning. "

Luo Yuzhen walked halfway up the mountain, suddenly stopped, and said with worry in her eyes:

"Brother Ji, the younger generation at the meeting were all powerful characters.

No more hype than Beijing, but in fact, the generals who are strong from the outside and able to do so are honorable.

You have to stand up for me and subdue Ping'er in public... I'm afraid it's not easy. "

Ji Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, accepting this kindness and gratitude.

He understands Luo and Zhen's unease, and today's Xiaohanshan excludes the children of the wealthy who are watching the fun and have a lot of knowledge.

The attendees who are truly qualified to sit as non-voting delegates are not vulgar.

From his family background, inheritance, achievements, to his own martial arts talent, they are all extraordinary.

"Luo Saburo, do you think I can't compare to Xuanming of Hanging Temple?

Or can't beat Xu Huaiying of Zhenwu Mountain? Or is it the little prince of the Korean public family? "

With a smile on the corner of Ji Yuan's mouth, facing the wind from the Howling Mountains, he stood tall and asked in a daze.

"Brother Ji, don't misunderstand, your means and skills have been understood by everyone through Yang Xiu, the Hu family brothers in Wannian County, and the guest ministers in Liang Guogong's mansion.

It's just that the two fists are no match for the four hands. Although the abbot of Hanshan Temple has some friendship with my father, there are many princes and nobles present.

In the face of Brother Ji, you... such an outsider, the first thing they should do is to work together and drive you out. "

Luo Yuzhen was sincere, shook his head and sighed:

"You must know that many prominent and noble families in Tianjing are all waiting to see Brother Ji's jokes.

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

Therefore, if they have the opportunity, they will spare no effort to accomplish this! "

Ji Yuan's expression was calm, the road he took was never a clear road.

From the lecture hall, to the Xishan paddock, as well as Wannian County and the Dragon Cave.

If there is no picture of Emperor Heavenly Dao, if there is no chance, it has already turned into a pile of bones.

But if you don't take that step, submit to your own body and heart, and bend your waist down.

Even if the emperor Heavenly Dao is around, he may not be able to get a different look from Master Linji, Qin Tianjianzheng, Prince Bai Hanzhang and others.

"Brother Luo, do you want me to retreat before the battle and avoid its edge?"

Ji Yuan gathered his distracting thoughts, calmed his mind, and asked casually.

"Little brother, I don't want Brother Ji to break his martial arts heart because of my temporary grievance.

Since ancient times, heroes are only afraid of defeat.

And those heroes and traitors who know how to give up and seek profit, know how to advance and retreat, and often have the last laugh. "

Luo Yuzhen's heart was heavy, as if he was pressing a 10,000-pound stone, and there was even a sense of guilt in his eyes, and he said sternly:

"When I returned from Brother Ji's mansion that day, I thought about it before I felt it was wrong. It was obviously a private entanglement between Ping'er and I, but Brother Ji was involved in the whirlpool and suffered storms..."

Ji Yuan waved his hand to interrupt it, and looked up at Hanshan Temple on the top of the mountain.

The big red python was hunting and fluttering, and the voice was soft, but it covered the biting blizzard:

"Being able to spend a while with the world's top talents, I can't ask for it, Brother Luo, don't think too much.

Even if there are thousands of mountains, I will cross them by myself, and even if there are big rivers, I will cross them by myself.

Life is only a hundred years in the world, it is nothing more than seeing mountains and turning mountains, encountering rivers and crossing rivers, that's all.

If you see the mountains are high and steep, and if you encounter a rushing river, you will stop moving forward. How can you reach the top? "

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The gate of Hanshan Temple opened wide, and several well-known monks stood at the red lacquer gate with a height of zhangxu high in the wind and snow.

Dressed in thick cotton robes, they huddled beside the glaring and majestic Dharma Protector Vajra, shielding them from the whistling wind and snow.

Unless it is a Practitioner of the Second Stage of Tongmai, the Qi channel runs through the whole body, and the inner breath nourishes the flesh and blood, so that the cold and heat can be prevented.

These four or five acquaintances and monks were able to practice the superficial and superficial levels of Dacheng, and naturally couldn't stand the severe cold and heavy snow that dripped into ice.

"Have all the honored guests with the famous posters arrived?"

One of the young monks rubbed his hands vigorously and asked.

"Miss Yang Family, Young Master Xu, the eminent monks of Xuankong Temple... should all be here.

It's still worse... Luo Saburo, a relative of the royal family.

And, the youngest son of a Korean public family. "

The slightly older monk monk looked through the roster, compared with the distinguished guests who came, and said carefully.

"I heard that the more powerful the master, the more he likes to show up at the end, so that it seems to have enough weight."

Xiao Zhike Seng thought of the wonderful passages written in the book, scratched his head and said.

"The youngest son of a Korean public family has the highest birth and has had great adventures. He has great luck. As the finale, it is also reasonable."

The great acquaintance monk nodded with a calm tone.

"What's the big adventure? Senior brother, tell me, so I can gain some insight."

The few little novices who had shrunk to the other side were also interested when they heard the words, and whispered and roared.

"Don't you hear the rumors of the power of five tigers and seven bears?

It is said that at the end of the Yan Dynasty, the descendants of the Dayan royal family, the descendants of King Jing, were living in the market and became brothers with two rare heroes in the world.

One of them was Guan Junhou, who was the first to win the title of 'Martial Saint'. Because of his youthful vigour, he killed two pranksters in the street, which led to a lawsuit and had to leave his hometown and flee to other places.

Encountering heavy rain on the way, Guan Junhou was in the mountains and found a family to take shelter from the rain. The owner was also kind-hearted and prepared some food.

There are three plates in total, which are steamed pastries, and they are also shaped into different beasts, namely a dragon, seven bears, nine tigers, and eighteen cows.

Guan Junhou happened to be hungry and ate seven 'bears' and five 'tigers' in one go.

After eating, I still feel strange. I usually fill in five or six kilograms of cooked meat, and it is difficult to feel full.

How can I swallow a few noodles, I can't stand it. "

The great acquaintance monk saw a group of novices making a noise, afraid of disturbing the honored guests in the temple, so he hurriedly snorted, and then lowered his voice to talk.

"Kuan Junhou didn't know that the owner of that house was transformed by Yuan True Monarch, who is under Heavenly Emperor, and he went down to the earth to give him advice.

Those pastries contain the spirit of fairy spirits, which are the essence of ancient tiger demons and bear spirits.

So if you eat it, you will have the shocking power of 'five tigers and seven bears'!

Therefore, with the power of the five tigers, the Spring and Autumn Swords can be suppressed, the power of the seven bears can be suppressed, and the red dragon foal can be suppressed! "

Such mysterious stories aroused the amazement of the little novices, their faces filled with longing.

After eating a few pastries, you can have the terrifying power of a fierce tiger and a bear.

Such a beautiful thing is really exciting.

"little monkey has some knowledge, and actually knows this allusion."

In the vast white world, someone suddenly came on a horse.

The large martial robe covers the burly body, Danfeng eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, and the heroic spirit is awe-inspiring.

"Tell Xu Huaiying, today's Wenwukui, this prince is going to make a decision!"