In addition to Wen Zhongguang, those whose expressions changed greatly were also those of his precious son Wen Tongzhao.

The county magistrate thought that he had made many mistakes in his travels and left many hidden dangers. If the court investigates closely in the future, some changes may occur.

With the idea of ​​​​leaving a way out, this time I personally welcomed the old Master Bodhi into the house. In addition to my daughter Juan, I also brought my son.

Just let him establish a good relationship with these strange people and strangers, so that if he encounters obstacles that he cannot overcome in the future, he will have an extra way out.

It has to be said that parents love their children for far-reaching reasons.

Everything has been considered clearly.

Wen Tongzhao read a lot of scriptures and learned about loyalty, filial piety and integrity, but he did not learn the true meaning of forbearance like his father.

After the county magistrate Wen Zhongguang noticed something was wrong, he weighed the relative strength, but he did not dare to move lightly. He just gritted his teeth until blood flowed, his face turned purple, and he roared with a heart-breaking roar. He really wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare.

Because, he found that the other party didn't take him seriously at all.

It was completely unlike before, even Zen Master Guangfa, whose reputation spread throughout Yuezhou, treated me with great respect and did not dare to offend him.

Master Guangming who came this time had no taboos.

Just like a bad wolf, you invite him here to eat meat.

No, even the top and bottom of the host's family will be eaten together...

The reason why there are such changes is that there is a sharp contrast between before and after.

At this time, Magistrate Wen still didn't understand.

It is estimated that it is still on the day of praying.

After worshiping the Buddha and paying homage to the gods, he vaguely felt that he had gained something as well as what he had lost.

Now that I am furious and heartbroken, I finally understand what I have lost.

What was lost was the luck of the dynasty and the protection of the Tang Dynasty. What was gained was actually the identity of a "Buddhist", in which gains and losses are like drinking water and knowing whether it is warm or cold.

Wen Zhongguang understood that the situation was stronger than the people, and his heart was bleeding, and he secretly planned a strategy.

But his son was young and impulsive, so he rushed over with a sword.

"Silver Monk, be brave."

His blood penetrated the boy's heart, and he slashed at the fat monk Guangming's bald head with his whole sword.

Because the other party is about to disrespect his mother, is this okay?

puff……

Just halfway through the charge, the sword light had not yet reached his body.

I saw Monk Guangming grinning and turning his palm slightly.

As he pressed down with his palm, a golden light palm as big as a water tank appeared in the air in front of him, and fell silently.

Wen Tongzhao was carrying a sword, and from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, his whole body exploded into a ball of blood, splattering in all directions.

Only the embroidered clothes were left behind, which were stained with blood and looked particularly eye-catching.

"Who is this kid? He is quite bloody. If he misses today, he can teach him a lesson and become a Dharma-protecting monk."

Guang Mingdan laughed lightly and glanced in all directions with a fierce look.

Today's scene is not suitable. His idea is to control Baling as quickly as possible. Starting from the county government, there must not be any opponents.

At the same time, using the people of a county as data, he changed his mind, participated in joyful meditation with believers, and forcibly broke through the Vajra Dharmakaya barrier.

This is a big deal.

As for Wen Zhongguang, Guangming had already heard from his senior brother.

This person has great ambitions but little talent, and his mind is cunning and changeable. He is like the fluttering leaves in the wind and the weeds on the wall. He is very easy to deal with.

Of course Guangming knew that Wen Zhongguang's plan was to use the Bodhi Courtyard as a sword to seek his own future.

But he also knew that this person had obviously never thought about who was the master and who was the slave. It was not about whose official position was high or whose brain was quick.

What you see is, after all, strength and power.

Whoever is stronger is justified.

As it is in heaven, it is not the same on earth.

"Zhao'er..."

"No!"

The woman caught by Guangming cried loudly.

Wen Zhongguang also shed tears from his eyes and couldn't believe his eyes.

'I actually, actually, got to this point, I, I really deserve to die.'

Endless regret burned his head.

However, he did not dare to move, nor did he dare to order the guards around him to take action.

Because he is afraid of death.

Guang Ming was very pleased with the struggle and grief of the woman in his hands. He felt that he was delighted with the Buddha's light, and seemed to have clearly understood the true essence of the great path, quietly taking another step forward.

In joy, we see compassion. All things in the world are all illusions, like dreams, illusions, and electricity.

This should be observed.

"It's so pitiful that even I can't bear to see it. In this case, Magistrate Wen, I will help you."

Guang Ming's face was full of intolerance, and his face was full of holy and compassionate thoughts. He put his palms together and slowly recited the scriptures. He stepped forward step by step. The energy on his body was like a rope and light, tightly locking Wen Zhongguang's body.

His body shape made it impossible for him to move.

He kept chanting sutras in his mouth, and slowly pointed out the two index fingers of his right hand. A mighty pink Buddha power touched the center of Wen Zhongguang's eyebrows.

The fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows. Wen Zhongguangxing felt inexplicable grief and anger. He gradually began to struggle, his face twisted, as if he did not want to forget anything and wanted to hold on to something.

After a while, Wen Zhongguang's body stopped shaking, his eyes were filled with joy, and his face was calm and calm.

A body without arms seems to be nothing to him.

He just bent down and saluted, smiled and said: "Disciple, please see Master. Thank you for your enlightenment."

"Very good. Send the order to burn incense to remove the filth. The poor monks must learn the joyful Zen method and publish a document as soon as possible to declare that the virtues of Bodhi Temple are great. Anyone who has been wronged can just come to the door. Also, inquire carefully and take a look at Baling.

Every house in the territory has its 28-year-old beauty, so don’t miss it.”

If you want a horse to run, you have to let it eat grass.

Guangming knows this truth well.

He thought for a while and saw a pair of severed hands on the table not far away, with blood stains on them. Twelve hours had not passed since the break, but there was still some life left in it.

"Let me help you heal."

He reluctantly gave up a little bit of the power of joy and creation, and a pink aura lit up his arms.

The arms suddenly shot up and stuck to Wen Zhongguang's severed arm, closing the mouth tightly and growing flesh and blood.

"The master is brilliant and his power is boundless. His subordinates dare not do their job with all their strength, but they only follow their orders."

Wen Zhongguang was extremely grateful and fell to the ground suddenly, like the most devout believer.

After paying homage, he stepped over his own son's flesh-embroidered clothes and walked past his wife without squinting or taking another look.

There was no trace of mundane thoughts in his heart, which made people feel chilly.

All the guards did not dare to take a breath.

One of them looked no different from the others, but his eyes were slightly raised, and he was observing everything about the county government office with his peripheral vision, and he was secretly complaining in his heart.

Yes, this person is Zhang Kunbu's chess piece.

That day, after causing trouble in the county government with the Five Yin Banner's Five Yin Blazing Ghosts, Zhang Kun felt that he was not able to control the county government's movements very carefully. Therefore, Zhang Kun asked the Bailonghui to use inducements to lure the county government.

Three chess pieces were placed in the government office.

Among them are gardeners, cooks, and guards.

This is just one of them, a member of the close guard of County Magistrate Yuwen.

In front of Zhang Kun's eyes was a water mirror floating in the air.

This is the "circular light mirror" learned from the little carp's innate spell. The level of the spell is not too high, and the precise operation depends on the strength of the mental strength.

Today, Zhang Kun's mental power has reached more than 3,000 points.

It is more than three hundred times more powerful than ordinary people. Even from the perspective of Dharma practice, it can be regarded as a profound magical power.

In addition, every bit of his strength and every bit of foundation have been solidly cultivated.

When you use it, you will be able to use it frequently.

Although the little carp is not very capable.

But I can't stand the fact that someone is from a good family background.
To be continued...