The street market at the foot of Foyin Mountain seemed very deserted late at night, and there were still a few wine shops, with a few drinkers sitting in it who never stayed at night.

The incense in the Buddha Immortal Temple is still burning, and the original Buddha heart seal in front of the temple stands upright to illuminate the night of a hundred steps.

Many of the drinkers in the winery were drunk and passed by the temple and walked home shaking.

In this desolate market under the night, the moonlight shines on Jiang Xiaoyu's back! The drinkers in the winery looked at the sound of footsteps.

Behind the monk was a stunning woman, her feet were ringing with the bell ringing when she walked.

"It turned out to be a flower monk." A drunkard said with his eyes confused.

"There is a stunning beauty following him! When did Foyin Mountain have such a young monk? Look at the monk who looks very handsome." Another drinker sighed after seeing Jiang Xiaoyu's face clearly.

"Hahaha... Behind the handsome monk Hua is a stunning beauty! It seems that this beauty is the one who is behind him. What family is he still going to do?" The drunken voice was filled with jealousy and envy.

Jiang Xiaoyu could hear the drunkard's words clearly, and he didn't pay any emotional fluctuations and ignored them! He walked straight towards the Buddha Immortal Temple.

Feng Xier snorted in anger, although she was angry with the rumors of the drinker! She did not give these mortals the same knowledge.

"Hahaha... Look at this delicate beauty, and she's angry! I said, why are you doing with a monk? He's a monk and is destined to have no results." A drunkard kindly persuaded.

However, Feng Xier glanced at the drinker coldly, and the soul-catching bell suddenly started to sing in the air! The drinker immediately closed his mouth.

Even if it is a mortal, it can be seen that this woman is a cultivator! She is something that these mortals cannot provoke.

"Since ancient times, I have always been hurt by ruthlessness!" In the wine shop closest to the Buddha Immortal Temple, the shopkeeper sighed to himself.

"I added another sentence: A loveless woman is a lovely man! What a pity, her husband is a monk. But... why does this little monk look so familiar?" The drinker is an old man dressed in gorgeous clothes.

It was the one who wanted to raise money to build the Buddha Immortal Temple after drinking ten years ago! Ten years later, this old man still has the same style.

"Amitabha..." Jiang Xiaoyu sat cross-legged and shouted the Buddha's name.

At this moment, on the Buddha Heart Seal flag erected next to the Buddha Immortal Temple, the Buddha light emitted by the Buddha Heart Seal became bright! Everyone from several nearby wine shops looked up in surprise.

"But the disciple in front of the Buddha, is that little monk?" asked the old man who built the temple ten years ago.

"Amitabha, the great good man Wei is the little monk." Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

"I said that this world is like a handsome monk who came out of the painting. It turned out that he was a little novice monk who was like a porcelain doll that grew up.

Ten years ago, you were still a child! But do you remember eating the food in this market?” Wei Dashanren asked with a smile.

"Good! Good! The little monk remembers. Today I went down the mountain and entered the mortal world to practice. Let's start to overcome the dust and do good deeds from here." Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

"Did I say it? The little monk is also a Buddha who cultivates immortality. It is reasonable to start from here to experience the mortal world. So let's take a look for me first." Wei Dashan put down the wine bowl in his hand, spit out a sip of wine and walked out.

"How many ways can the fisherman understand when he enters the mortal world to practice?" Wei Dashan sat cross-legged on the cushion and sat opposite Jiang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and saw that the great good man Wei was carrying a faint Buddha light all over his body! He understood that the great good man Wei gained a trace of merit in the Buddhist Immortal Temple. With this trace of merit alone, he could live a hundred years and not invade all evil.

"One hundred! Amitabha..." Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

"Good, good! Then start with me. I am Wei Xian is now 70 years old, because the wise man has gained enlightenment from the Buddhist temple to cultivate this Buddha and immortal temple, and learned that all evil will not invade for a long time, and finally he will die in his true life.

This is my blessing.

But at this time the world was not peaceful, and the world was in chaos outside the Foyin Mountain! The princes conquered.

The Wei State where I was born, the powerful Qin State! And the domineering Qi State all sent me a letter of worship, wanting to worship me as prime minister and become a marquis.

But I have a good end to the Buddha! I should have eaten vegetarian food and chanted Buddha's name, and asked the Buddha and immortals to tell me that "the Buddha stays in my heart, and wine and meat pass through the intestines." After all, I have a good end to the Buddha is an ordinary person, so I don't need to take precepts.

And now I am planning to the world, can I come out?

Yuer will calculate the calculations for me and ask about my future." The old man sighed and said.

"Good, good! Is the great good man of Wei afraid of being trapped in the mortal world and losing this blessing inseparable from Buddhism? So he is always ambition but hesitating." Jiang Xiaoyu asked.

"That's right! I dare not lie." The old man responded.

"Hahaha... there is no need! The great sage from Wei has been familiar with the scriptures and has lived in seclusion here for more than 20 years! He was once a famous general of the Wei State.

Although you have been idle at home for more than 20 years, you have been watching the big things in the world! You can even observe the celestial phenomena at night, knowing the stars, but you don’t need to calculate it! You already know the result if you don’t come out of the mountain.

You are not asking about the future, but about the Buddha!

Since you ask, the little monk will ask you a question for the Buddha.” Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

"Okay! Amitabha." The old man clasped his hands together.

Jiang Xiaoyu closed his eyes, opened the Buddha's eyes and shrouded Wei Xian (the old man) after a few breaths, closed the eyes between his eyebrows, and let out a breath and opened his eyes and said, "You can go out of the mountain! Do what you want in your heart, and if you don't go to your original intention, you will have a good beginning and end.

As for the Buddha's fate you are worried about, you will be remembered forever.

Your ambitions are not fulfilled! Why do you think too much if you should go?

Although suffering has its own way of relieving it.

Amitabha……"

The great-san man Wei opened his eyes and asked, "How to solve the problem?"

"Wait!" Jiang Xiaoyu said.

Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and some incense ashes in the incense burner in front of Kongming Buddha statue flew out and floated out in the air and a Buddha's heart seal was condensed.

‘Zha!’

Jiang Xiaoyu shouted lightly, and the Buddha's heart seal condensed from incense ash turned into gold and was penetrated into the body of Wei Dashanren. Then he said, "With the Buddha's heart seal protecting the great troubles, you will naturally pass through it safely. Therefore, the fate between you and my master Kongming has ended.

I also settled the fate with the little monk and asked the donor."

"Oh! I've been waiting for you today because I feel something. I asked in front of the Buddha Immortal Temple, but your master did not respond! It turned out that it was affected by the cause and effect of your master and disciple.

OK!

I have not fulfilled my ambitions, so why bother to miss this paradise?” Wei Dashan stood up and left, without looking back or stopping.

"Amitabha..." In the Buddha Immortal Temple, the Buddha Immortal statue in Kongming made a noise with a Buddha's name.

"Master!" Jiang Xiaoyu shouted.

"You! Why don't you let him go? He can live here for a hundred years and he can still resolve the fate of you and my master and disciple. Letting him leave will inevitably lead to a disaster and reduce his life.

Although Wei Xian was over 70 years old and had not fulfilled his ambitions, he should not go down the mountain to gain fame and fortune again.

But you are less compassionate." Kong Ming responded disappointedly.

"Master, I am a Buddha when I practice Buddha! Why do I have to leave regrets in my heart? Since his ambitions have not been fulfilled, his 20th birthday is still there, my disciple thinks it is a pity to waste it.

Even if the disciple doesn’t help the fire, the master also knows that he will go down the mountain.
Chapter completed!