Chapter 5 Embrace

"Okay, a good one wants to stand up to the sky and turn the world for all sentient beings in the world. Mr. Ke you mentioned is a person who teaches you to be righteous?" I don't know when Taoist priest Gu Song came to Lin Zhen's side.

Lin Zhen clenched his fists and nodded, "Yes. Mr. Ke... I... I must avenge my fellow villagers. Kill demons and eliminate demons to comfort the spirits of the villagers in heaven.

Zen Master Huitong also came to Lin Zhen at this time. Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Amitabha. Lin Zhen, don't lose your eyes by hatred. We should know that all things have spirits and all sentient beings are equal. Demons may not be born to do evil. If you want to kill demons, you can encourage them, but you must distinguish right from wrong, otherwise won't you accidentally hurt people who shouldn't have been hurt?"

Lin Zhen heard the words and learned from Zen master Huitong and said with his hands: "Master, my disciples know. In the future, we must first distinguish right and wrong between right and wrong, and then kill demons and demons.

"Amitabha. Very good, very good. In this way, Lao Nang is relieved. Master Huitong nodded and smiled and took out a string of glazed Buddha beads and hung them around Lin Zhen's neck: "This string of Buddha beads is a tool used in the early years. Let's take them for the time being."

Lin Zhen lowered his head and stroked this string of shiny glazed Buddha beads and felt the little Buddha power. He was very happy. Then he thought of the villagers and couldn't help but darken his face again. Seeing Lin Zhen's face fade again, Zen master Huitong sighed and said in his heart, "Look at the quality of the sword held by Lin Zhen, the person who gave him the sword should be comparable to my cultivation. Is it Mr. Ke? Unfortunately, such a Taoist friend died in the hands of a demon.

Taoist priest Gu Song looked at Lin Zhen's sad face and sighed, "Silly child, the deceased is gone. You should do something to make them proud of you. Let's bury all the villagers first and let them settle down.

Lin Zhen wiped off the tears that surged up in the corners of his eyes again and followed the two leaders of Gu Song.

When I got to the north of the village, I saw that the bodies of the villagers had been moved here by the immortals.

Gu Song Daochang sighed, and then waved his hand, and the soil on the ground flew up one after another, forming hundreds of pits. Then all the bodies of the villagers flew into the pit, and then the soil fell, forming graves one by one.

Lin Zhenqiang endured his grief and cut a thick branch from the tree next to him and cut it into a tombstone. He wrote: The tomb of the villagers in Linyuan Village.

When Zen Master Huitong saw Lin Zhen'an's good tombstone, he immediately began to recite the rebirth mantra: "Nan Wu, Amita Po Night, Dota, Gado Night..." With the chanting of Huitong Zen Master, many Buddhist practitioners present also recite the rebirth mantras one after another.

I saw the surging golden Buddha light surging above the cemetery. Under the gentle Buddha light, Lin Zhen seemed to see the souls of the villagers looking at him with a smile. The smile is so peaceful and relaxed, as if it has no burden, only happiness. Lin Zhen couldn't help bursting into tears and was crazy.

Gu Song Daochang nodded, and then made an audit to the Taoist people: "Taoist friends, why don't we also do our best?"

"Sanqing is on top, and that's how it should be." All the Taoist people made an audit one after another.

Gu Song Daochang waved his hand, and thousands of pine branches were suddenly broken on a huge pine tree in the distance, and then he saw a pair of pine branches inserted in front of each grave.

Then the Taoist priests cast spells one after another, and the magnificent wooden spiritual power converged in an instant, and they saw those pine branches growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, wildflowers and weeds gradually grew on the ground with the urging of wooden spiritual power. Later, a small pine forest more than one person high was formed.

With the joint efforts of everyone, this cemetery has become a quiet pine forest, and the occasional warm breeze seems to be telling something.

Lin Zhenchang knelt on the ground, bowed to the grave of the villagers again and again, and secretly swore in his heart: "Homemen. Lin Zhen is sure to avenge you. Be your pride."

At this time, those Taoists and Buddhists also dispersed one by one, and only Zen Master Huitong and Taoist priest Gu Song still stood there with Lin Zhen.

Kneeling there quietly, Lin Zhen recalled the past without saying a word, sometimes smiling and sometimes sad. Finally, Lin Zhen stood up with a long roar.

"Master, uncle. Let's go." Lin Zhen put his hands together and said to the two people.

Zen Master Huitong nodded with a smile: "Child, have you figured it out?"

Looking back at the cemetery of the villagers, Lin Zhen said, "Master. I figured it out. Instead of being sad, he should work hard to comfort the spirits of the villagers in heaven.

"Well, good boy. Then the uncle also left. If anything happens, come to me with that thousand-mile note. Old monk, old Taoist priest, I'm leaving. After saying that, the Taoist priest of Gu Song roared and disappeared into a long rainbow. His clear song came from the air: "I admire the immortal and Taoist immortality, Danzhi's food and Taiqing. Three flowers gather at the top of the holy body, and the five qi dynasties are connected with thousands of laws. Creation Hongsheng returns to the road, and the neon green clouds are free..."

Lin Zhen's meaning in Gu Song's real-life song couldn't help but be distracted.

"Amitabha. Lin Zhen, this song is the mentality of your Uncle Song before practicing Taoism. You should also learn from this attitude. Even if you achieve positive results in the future, you can't forget today's mentality. Gu Song's Taoist friends are not forgetting the fundamentals, not arrogant or impatient, so that they can walk so smoothly on the road to repair and get rid of all evils easily. Seeing Lin Zhen's listening, Zen Master Huitong explained to him.

Lin Zhen nodded, held the rosary around his neck and said, "Master, I understand."

Zen Master Huitong nodded and said with a smile when he heard the words, "If that's the case, you and your fellow villagers will finally say goodbye, let's go."

Looking back at the cemetery, Lin Zhen said goodbye to the villagers for the last time, and then said to Zen Master Huitong, "Master, wait for me, I'll get something."

With that, Lin Zhen ran back to his ruined temple and put away the piano, pen and other items that Mr. Ke gave him. Then he remembered that Mr. Ke's hut did not seem to have been destroyed by demons, so Lin Zhen went to Mr. Ke's house and put away Mr. Ke's piano, pen, as well as his usual books, calligraphy and paintings as a souvenir. Finally, when he went out, Lin Zhen turned his head and solemnly bowed down to the chair that Mr. Ke often sat on.

After the worship, Lin Zhen solemnly locked Mr. Ke's door and quickly ran to Zen Master Huitong.

The sunset lengthen the shadow of the two, reflecting Lin Zhen's thin and short body in the glow, and the orange light shone on him, as if to tell his future glory...

Squeaky, squeak, squeak...

Several carriages are slowly on the road, and the drivers are energetic one by one, with willow knives hanging around their waists. Obviously, they are all practitioners.

Around the carriage, dozens of martial artists dressed as people rode, each with swords, with a powerful and obviously not mediocre.

"Master. It's going to be late. Let's see if we stop in front of it. A samurai in a blue samurai robe and a national face asked in the first carriage.

An old voice came from the car: "Well, everyone must be tired. Just find a place in front to stop and rest."

"Yes, sir. Brothers, find a flat place ahead, and let's rest for one night before leaving. The warrior shouted.

After a while, the convoy stopped in a flat place, the guards lit a bonfire, and several servants took out pots and pans and began to cook.

The people in the car came down one after another. The first car was a white-haired and elegant old man, and the car behind him was 15 or 16 years old, with his hair combed into a pair of braids. His big dark eyes were full of aura, and a pretty face with three points of cuteness. The distant little face made people couldn't help but want to pinch. One, it looks like a beautiful embryo.

The girl got out of the car, looked at the many guards looking at her, spit out a little tongue, turned around and said to the car, "Miss, come down."

The curtain shook again, and a girl dodged out and reached out to hit the outstretched hand of the little maid who had got out of the car. The lotus step moved gently and got off the car.

The girl's skin is white, as warm as jade, and her smooth and tender melon seed face is like a good sheep fat white jade, which is smooth and soft. Under the curved willow eyebrows, a pair of big eyes flashed, and the long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, very flexible. Looking at her age of sixteen, these eyes are still as clear and bright as the world, like rare gems, mixed with some naughty and naive look.

plus the exquisite nose and small and slightly upturned lips. No matter how you look at it, they are all soft and lovely beauties. But the expensive and elegant dark green dress and slightly complicated skirt give her a sense of elegance and tranquility, and this quiet and peaceful temperament is not prominent on her, but adds a trace of charm. It seems that this girl is not as charming and ignorant as the little daughter of ordinary people, but her own beauty, unique, but restrained.

When the girl got out of the car, she covered the beauty of the little maid. The aura, charming and cute little girl suddenly became a green leaf to set off her young lady.

Seeing that her lady got off the car, all the guards looked over. There was no sense of blasphemy in the eyes of the guards, and they were actually full of respect and appreciation. The guards looked at their young lady like Tianxian. It was not until the girl lowered her head with a shy face that she realized her gaffe and recovered one after another.

"Master, Miss. Wait a minute and the food will be ready soon. When the cooking servants saw the old man and young lady coming down, they hurriedly said.

The old man nodded, looked not angry and arrogant, and there was a momentum of standing in the position for a long time. At first glance, he was very human.

Indeed, this old man is Li Yunsheng, the former prime minister of the current dynasty, who assisted the three generations of emperors of the dynasty. He is jealous of evil and righteous. The previous emperor once wanted to accept the concubine, but he was angrily scolded by the old man and finally withdrew his will. Not only that, this old man was also a great Confucian and very erudite.

During his administration, once all the corrupt officials were found to be absolutely strict, they eradicated countless corrupt officials, and promoted more than a dozen successful generals to the outside world, defeating the northern Hus in one fell swoop, making them pay tribute every year and come to the court. In the past few decades, the empire has been flat all over the world, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment. This year, because of his old age, he returned to his hometown for the seventh time, and the emperor finally let him go.

This girl is his granddaughter Li Linger. In just 28 years, she has been extremely beautiful, kind-hearted and kind. Every guard and every servant has received the favor of this lady. This lady has lost her parents since she was a child, but she is very sensible. She usually studies poetry and songs, medical metaphysics, and all kinds of things. Sometimes they learn from the maids and learn a little fists from the guards. The maids and bodyguards are also secretly ordered by the master. The young lady can learn anything and be happy with the young lady.

Li Linger got out of the car, quickly stepped forward to hold Li Yunsheng, and then walked to the place where the chefs cooked.

"Thank you, uncle chefs and bodyguards." Li Linger smiled and said politely.

When everyone heard the words, they hurriedly returned the salute and said that they did not dare. Although their young lady and the master never take themselves as people, they always have the right to be subordinates.

"Cough... How many times do I have to listen to you? They are all my own family. Don't be polite to this girl so as not to spoil her." Li Yunsheng was also very happy to see his granddaughter so sensible and respected and loved by his subordinates. In his eyes, the people are always the first, and he will never forget that he will help his people when he begged.

For a while, when the food was cooked, the chef handed it to Li Yunsheng, and then gave it to Li Linger. At this time, everyone began to serve their own.

Everyone had just eaten a few bites, but suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance. Through the afterglow of the sunset in the west, everyone saw the smoke rising in the distance.

"Everyone be alert, just in case." Li Menglong, the head of the bodyguard, shouted loudly. Although there has been no news of mountain burglars here, the safety of his master and lady is the most important.

The guards immediately pulled out their weapons, and the regiment protected Li Yunsheng and Li Linger in the middle. For a moment, there was a tense and tense atmosphere in the air.

The sound of horses' hoofs was approaching, and when they were close, everyone could see clearly, but there were dozens of riders, all dressed in black, masked and murderous. Li Menglong knew that his master had been an official for many years, and corrupt officials killed countless people, and there were never a few people who offended him. Now such a team suddenly appeared in the daytime, which must be the killing killer sent by some corrupt officials with bad intentions.

Wow...

The distance of dozens of rides to more than 100 steps did not stop, and instantly took out bows and arrows and shot at everyone.

"Protect the old lady." Li Menglong shouted, and the guards stood in front of the two, and their weapons waved into a light curtain, and they hit many feathers and arrows.

"Hmm, arm as a car, don't measure yourself." The leading masked man sneered, turned over and jumped up from his horse, and waved a bright knife in the air to sweep the guards.

"The peak of the day after tomorrow, not good! Liangzi, protect the old lady and retreat quickly!" As soon as Li Menglong saw the knife, he was shocked. Without saying a word, he rushed up first. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into dozens of stars and attacked the masked man. In the dangerous situation, there are brave and resourceful people: "Liangzi, protect the old lady and retreat quickly! Brothers, the day to protect the master and lady to repay the lord's kindness is today!!"

A teenager about eighteen or nine years old answered, immediately picked up Li Yunsheng and ran to the carriage. Li Linger's master and servant also hurriedly followed.

"Drive..." Liangzi drove up the carriage and took Li Yunsheng and the three of them to the opposite direction of the man in black in the east crazily.

The masked leader sneered and made dozens of consecutive hits, and Li Menglong was instantly repulsed as a guard.

"The second and third followed me, and the others killed these guys for me." With that, the masked man immediately dodged to the east to catch up.

Unexpectedly, Li Menglong shouted wildly, and his internal strength rose in vain, and his momentum suddenly increased several times stronger.

"Well, what if you have a secret method?" The masked leader said proudly, and then he shook his body and slid in front of Li Menglong's blade like a swimming fish. His palm was printed and hit Li Menglong's chest.

The violent internal force attacked, instantly breaking Li Menglong's heart, and then retreated with a sneer, chasing the east with two masked men.

Two figures walk along the ramble.

Lin Zhen recited the Diamond Sutra taught by Zen Master Huitong while practicing. According to Zen Master Huitong, when he can recite the scriptures and understand the meaning of the scriptures and can imagine the golden body of the Buddha or Bodhisattva, he can officially break through the two stages of conversion and meditation to break through the stage of mind. This is Lin Zhen's most in the past two months. Happy things.

Master Huitong is also extremely happy to see Lin Zhen, who walks without forgetting to practice. It is really difficult to find such a good seedling. What's more rare is that a heart is so firm and reasonable. I really can't imagine that the gentleman who taught him before will be a mountain scholar. However, the sword cultivation is mixed with hundreds of families, and I'm not sure whether the scholar is a master of the sword cultivation.

At this moment, there was a cry for help in front of her, which seemed to be the voice of a young woman. As soon as Lin Zhen heard this shout, he immediately pulled out the sword he held in his left hand and rose into the air. He rushed over like a dragon in the cloud, "Master, I'll go and have a look."

When I arrived in front, I saw three people in black approaching the two girls on the right with a ferocious smile. One of the girls was obviously seriously injured and lay in the arms of the other girl, while an old and two young people fell into a pool of blood on the ground next to them.

Looking at the girl sitting on the ground with tears in panic and crying, somewhere in Lin Zhen was immediately touched: "Well, who dares to kill innocent people?"

Lin Zhen suddenly rushed up, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and dozens of swords suddenly flew out, and the sharp sword spirit several feet apart had reached the eyes of the three people.

The three masked men exclaimed, and the weapons in their hands waved into the wind, blocking Lin Zhen's sword spirit: "I advise you to mind your own business so as not to lose your life."

The girl heard Lin Zhen's words and raised her head excitedly. She thought that the savior was coming. The crying pear blossoms choked with rain and said, "Woo-woo... Son, help. Whoo... They killed my grandfather, whoo..."