Hearing Guo Dalu’s question, Master Huicheng’s smile on his face stiffened a little, and he asked calmly: “Breaking the precept? Shunnie failed to understand what the donor’s question refers to.”

"Don't Buddhism have the theory of the Five Precepts and Ten Virtues? What I want to ask is the killing precepts of the Five Precepts," Guo Dalu said with a smile: "I wonder how much does it cost to break the killing precepts of one time with Master's practice?"

Master Huicheng smiled and said in a faint tone, "Minnie didn't know why the donor said this. If the donor came to make trouble, Minnie had to..."

"Call the security guard?" Guo Dalu answered, and quickly folded his hands together, "Amitabha, sorry, Master, I just made a joke just now. This time I came to Xianyun Temple, I did ask for something, and I hope Master will not be surprised."

Huicheng stood with a single palm and nodded slightly, "The current era is changing with each passing day. Some of us outsiders cannot keep up with the trend and cannot distinguish between truth and lies. If you have something to do, you might as well tell me it."

Guo Dalu turned to look at Yang Xueqin and said, "Madam Yang, you should first, your own son is even more anxious."

Yang Xueqin now has no energy to think about how to face Guo Dalu's problem, so she quickly brought her son out and said with a very complicated expression: "Master, look..."

When Huicheng saw Yang Zhiyuan, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and the expression on her face also changed slightly, and she asked: "When did you get sick?"

“Last night.”

"Come in with me." Master Huicheng said, bringing Mrs. Yang and Yang Zhiyuan into the inner temple, and apologizing to Guo Dalu and others: "Please wait for a moment."

After Master Huicheng, Yang Xueqin and Yang Zhiyuan entered, Wang Dao showed a thoughtful expression on his face. Yang Lingjiang looked at Guo Dalu, but Guo Dalu looked at Yang Xun and asked with a smile: "How do you feel?"

Yang Xun raised his head, looked left and right, with a confused look on his face, and said, "I seem to have been here in this place."

Yang Lingjiang said: "All nonsense, why don't I know when you have been here?"

Yang Xun shook his head and said, "I don't know either, I just think this scene is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere."

"Today is indeed the first time you are here..." Guo Dalu took a few steps forward, folded his hands together, and bowed to the compassionate Buddha in front of the hall.

When I worshiped Buddha in the past, I followed a sense of ceremonial rituals, and I felt more respect for the ancestors. Now, facing the magnificent Buddha statue again, he felt a different feeling in his heart. Perhaps the gods and Buddhas in the sky did exist, and existed in another world that he did not know yet.

When Yang Lingjiang and Yang Xun saw Guo Dalu worshiping Buddha, they also followed him, but Wang Dao was indifferent. As a soldier, he had his own firm belief. He did not worship gods and Buddhas, but only respected military salutes.

However, Wang Dao did not show any contempt or disdain because of Guo Dalu and the other three, but expressed understanding and respect.

Even without receiving such education, it is difficult for him to show any contempt for the behavior of people like Guo Dalu. It seems that what an unusual person must have profound meaning and thinking inertia.

"You just said that today is Xiao Xun's first time here, what does it mean?" Yang Lingjiang asked after worshiping the Buddha.

Wang Dao noticed this sentence just now and turned his attention to Guo Dalu.

"I am here for the first time, but my clone has been here for many years." Guo Dalu said casually.

"Clan? What clone?" Yang Lingjiang was puzzled.

Wang Dao looked shaking and said, "Mr. Guo, are you talking about a paper man's substitute?"

"A thing similar, a clay doll stand-in." Guo Daludao.

The king's face no longer speaks, but his face becomes very ugly. A substitute can help people pray for blessings, eliminate disasters and change their fortunes, but it can also cause people to suffer curses and bring bad luck.

Yang Xun has been ill for so many years, and needless to say, he knows which one he is.

Yang Lingjiang was a little puzzled and asked, "What's the use of this clay doll stand-in?"

Guo Daluo said: "It can turn a person into good fortune and make every move, and it can also make a person suffer many disasters and difficulties, and it can make a person difficult to move forward. For example, Lingdi."

Yang Lingjiang glared at her eyes widened and couldn't believe it and said, "How is this possible?"

Guo Dalu didn't explain, and chuckled softly, but Yang Lingjiang fell into great shock. As if a sun suddenly rose in his heart, and many things became clear at a glance.

While waiting for Master Huicheng, Yang Saobei and Wang Qi also arrived at Xianyun Temple in time. As soon as they entered the room, they hurriedly asked: "How is it? Is Zhiyuan okay?"

Wang Dao replied: "Master Huicheng has invited Aunt Xue and Zhiyuan to the inner room."

Yang Saobei then walked to Guo Dalu and greeted him politely. Guo Dalu smiled and nodded.

After a while, Yang Xueqin walked out of it, her eyes were red, obviously she had cried.

After coming out, he did not talk to Yang Saobei, and walked directly to Guo Dalu and begged: "Mr. Guo, I beg you to save my son. You can do as much money as you want..."

When talking, he evaded his eyes and did not dare to look at Guo Dalu.

"Do you know?" Guo Dalu asked inexplicably.

"Um?"

"I know, I know."

Yang Xueqin was still confused.

"Then I'll give you a little more, Siji Tower." Guo Dalu said casually and his expression was natural.

When Yang Xueqin heard this, her face changed suddenly, letting her be so cunning, ruthless, and strong aura. When she heard Guo Dalu point out her conspiracy directly, her psychological defense line was a little lost. She forced herself to calm down and asked, "Sijilou? I don't know what that means."

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "You don't know what the Sijilou is, how do you know that Master Huicheng can save your own son? Since you think Master Huicheng can save your son, why didn't you send him to Xianyun Temple when Yang Xun was sick?"

"I..." Yang Xueqin was speechless and suddenly realized that she might have made an extremely fatal mistake.

"How about I'll help you answer," Guo Dalu put away his smile. "The reason you know that Master Huicheng can cure this disease is because she has caused this disease before, and it was out of your instruction."

As soon as these words came out, several people in the room, especially Yang Saobei and Yang Lingjiang, looked at Yang Xueqin in shock and speechlessly as if a guerre had rolled over his head.

"I don't!" Yang Xueqin immediately denied it, but you can tell from her expression that she has it.

"As for Sijilou, I would like to ask Brother Wang to help explain." Guo Dalu looked at Wang Dao.

Wang Dao said in a cold tone: "Sijilou, the predecessor of the twelve zodiac signs, is the largest killer organization in China."

"Correct." Guo Dalu continued: "The three assassinations against me in the past few days were all initiated by Four Seasons Building, and the last "Xueer Plaza sniper murder incident" is probably something you all heard of?"

Yang Xueqin shook her head, "It has nothing to do with me."

"Then what does your son's affairs have to do with me?" Guo Dalu spread his hands.

"I can give you money, I will give you 5 million, no, 10 million, I will give you 10 million, okay, as long as you cure Zhiyuan, you can discuss it." Yang Xueqin looked at Guo Dalu with a look of entreaty on her face.

"5 million, is it the 5 million that Sijilou hasn't gotten?"

Yang Xueqin: “…”

"Yes, compared to the large Yang family's property, 5 million or 10 million is worth it?" Guo Dalu's words were like a knife, and he said something to his heart.

Being bought and killed three times in a row will not be a good experience no matter what.

Yang Xueqin was still denied, shook her head and said, "I have never done anything like that, I really haven't done it."

Yang Saobei, who recovered from the storm, looked at his wife with anger and regret, and then said to Guo Dalu: "Mr. Guo, no matter what, the child is innocent. We don't ask for the second master in everything, but also ask Mr. Guo to move for the child..."

Before Yang Saobei finished speaking, Master Huicheng walked out of it and said in a cold tone: "He was the one who gave the poison!"

Yang Saobei paused slightly and looked at Huicheng, expressing confusion.

"Yang Zhiyuan was not sick, but was gulled by him." Master Huicheng stared at Guo Dalu righteously.

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Monks don't lie, Master Huicheng, if you say this again, I can sue you for slander."

"If you dare to do it, you must be aware of it. Why should you make a lot of words and quibble?"

Master Huicheng was very tempted. At the same time, she took out a black bell from her cuff, with strange patterns carved on it.

"Guo Dalu!" Master Huicheng suddenly shouted softly.

Guo Dalu turned around and looked at Huicheng.

"Dingling!"

Huicheng suddenly rattled the bell and made a clear and high-pitched ringtone. The ringtone penetrated the eardrum and reached the heart, giving people a feeling of intoxication.

Then Huicheng chanted a string of monosyllable characters, similar to "Omfazhafazhahum".

Guo Dalu naturally knew that it was some kind of spell, and then he saw two black and shiny insects flying out of the black bell and buzzing towards him.

Guo Dalu took out the wooden gourd that had been prepared long ago, pulled out the gourd plug, threw it into the air, raised his index finger and middle finger, shouting: "Flying Sword!"

Then slash forward.

"Buzz!" The Guworm whistled quickly, and then desperately entered the wooden gourd.

Guo Dalu took a step outward, and asked for the immortal sword with his hand. The Mo family's sword intent with the Bodhicitta Sutra, and then cut it.

jingle!

The black bell suddenly cracked into several pieces.

"Break all the methods with one sword!" Huicheng's right hand was shaken by the broken bell and blurted out.

"It would be too crazy to break all the methods." Guo Dalu accepted the Immortal Sword and said with a smile, "It's okay to break two or three methods with one sword."
Chapter completed!