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Chapter 5 Daoji Monk

Bao Zheng didn't expect that the first time he asked him to use his "faye eyes to observe" was actually a monk.

And he is also a young and beautiful monk.

He has a very round bald head, beautiful eyebrows and righteousness.

He was wearing a goose yellow silk monk's robe, covered with a big red cassock with gold wire and silver thread on his neck, and a black jade rosary of similar texture on his neck. He played with a beeswax Buddha string in his hand, and even a pair of monk's shoes were inlaid with pearls.

He is full of jewels and treasures, and is extremely rich.

Under the observation of Bao Zhengfa’s eyes, the monk’s body was filled with golden light and the fragrance was waving. It was indeed a Buddhist master and a Taoist monk.

It seems that it is true that people cannot be judged by their clothes and hats. Those who wear silk can also be Taoist monks.

Niu Dagang has always had a bad temper, but he was very respectful and polite in front of this monk.

He pointed to the neatly arranged knife sharpeners in the square and smiled: "Master Daoji, there are 372 knife sharpeners in the torture instrument room of the Bianjing Zongya. In the past three days, the resentment evil has accumulated more than ten levels or encountered more than once, a total of thirty-nine people, and now all of them are in front of the master."

The sharpening people in the square looked at the young monk with white teeth and red lips. They were both excited and curious. Even the master of Zhili wanted to call the monk a master. Could this be the legendary master of immortal master?

Most of the immortal masters of the Dagen Dynasty came from the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. This monk has a good appearance, which is indeed in line with ordinary people's understanding of immortal masters.

Bao Zheng looked at the monk, but he felt a little suspicious.

Daoji?

In his previous life, Lan Xing was famous, but the monk Daoji in front of him didn't look like the one with a broken shoe and a hat.

Could it be that Daoji is just Daoji now and has never become Ji Dian?

"Amitabha, I have a fate with you donors..."

Daoji was covered with pearls and treasures, but every sentence was filled with misunderstandings. He looked at everyone and smiled faintly, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures: "When you practice the deep Prajna Paramita, you can see the five yin and empty spaces, and overcome all sufferings."

"Shariputra, form is empty, so there is no annoyance and destruction, and the feeling is empty, so there is no feeling, and the thought is empty, so there is no knowledge, and the action is empty, so there is no action, and the consciousness is empty, so there is no awareness..."

The people who sharpen the knife were slightly stunned, and they felt the sound of Buddha around their ears and gradually became addicted.

Even Niu Dagang, the torture officer, gradually showed a look of joy and praise.

Anyone who is baptized by Buddhist scriptures feels calm and righteousness gradually arises. The resentment aura accumulated in the body of the sharpening knife for many days has been eroded by 70% to 80%. It seems that winter has passed, and I have taken off my thick cotton jacket and relaxed all over.

Bao Zheng frowned slightly, and the magic power of the Legalists in his body continued to sway, vaguely resisting the power of Buddhist scriptures.

Perhaps Daoji's Buddhist scriptures are like the gentle hands of relatives, which make people irresistible to their gentle comfort, but not everyone in this world is willing to accept being touched by others...

"Amitabha......"

Daoji suddenly stopped reciting scriptures and glanced at Bao with some surprise. Under the hidden Dharma of the Fa-Master, he did not have three times the magic power of Bao Zheng, but he could not see through Bao Zheng's magic power cultivation.

It is a strange thing that an ordinary knife sharpener is not influenced by the Buddhist scriptures and has the heart to worship the true Buddha.

If it is not a master who has a higher level of cultivation than you and makes it difficult for you to see through it, then it is a person born with super-wise wisdom.

Because the more wise and genius is, the less he will easily agree with a certain doctrine, even if it is a grand and upright study and sage like Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism.

Daoji looked at Bao Zheng, and his eyes gradually shone with strange light.

Bao Zheng twisted his neck and coughed twice.

It was so strange that it was stared at by a beautiful monk with white teeth, red lips and ambiguous eyes...

This monk is weird. Isn’t it really that “shoes are broken and hat are broken”?

If someone wears the same clothes, does he have a name that matches his name?

Daoji pointed at Bao Zheng and said with a smile: "Is the person Niu Zhili chose this donor?"

Niu Dagang said, "The master is indeed wise and it is this person. Bao Zheng, this is Master Daoji from Lingjue Temple, and I am the immortal master of Kaifeng Prefecture. You are blessed, and the master also came for the double evil sword."

Bao Zheng was slightly stunned. Today he was supposed to sharpen the double evil sword that had killed two sharpeners. Unexpectedly, Monk Daoji came for this sword.

Daoji nodded slightly and looked at Bao Zheng with soft eyes: "Amitabha, this donor is indeed destined to be with me."

......

In addition to the square where dozens of sharpeners can perform at the same time, the torture instrument room also has a "sword room" divided into Class A and B.

There are seven sword rooms in Class A, twenty-eight sword rooms in Class B, and the SSE is combined with the numbers of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper and the Twenty-Eight Constellations.

There are not only clever settings in the room to draw sunlight and condense masculinity, but also in the knife room where Class A belongs, there are even prohibitions set by immortal masters, which can restrain the soul of the sound to a certain extent and protect the sharpener.

The soul of the Holy Soul is a deceased creature. When the soul is dispersed, it will be a great opportunity. It will be formed by encountering many years of evil condensation on the execution ground. Although it is an evil thing, it is also a generation of heaven and earth. If it does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, it will be difficult for the underworld to control.

Faced with such evil things, even the masters of immortals need to be cautious and refuse to provoke them easily.

Bao Zheng followed Monk Daoji to enter the Dousu Room, one of the 28th rooms in Class B. There is a mechanism created by senior craftsmen of the Mo family, which can attract and gather the sunshine. At noon, the masculinity condensed is even better than the square outside.

However, after Niu Dagang introduced that there was no prohibition in the sword room of the B-character squad. He wanted to recommend Daoji to choose the A-character squad, but Daoji refused.

Bao Zheng guessed that most of the immortal masters also had a sense of the essay. When it comes to setting up formations and forbidden techniques, Taoist methods are the most and most exquisite. Most of the bans in the sword room of the Jiazi Class were arranged by Taoist immortal masters. Daoji was a monk, so he would naturally reject it.

"Amitabha, there is still half an hour before noon. You and I can rest for a while. For today's affairs, I will also ask the donor to help me with my help."

In addition to a special sharpening floor, whetstones and clear spring water are arranged in the Dousu room, and tables and chairs are also specially designed for sharpening people to rest.

Daoji has no airs and is very kind to say.

After I smiled and asked the bag to take my seat, I gently brushed my long sleeves, and immediately added a pot of fragrant tea and two tea cups on the table.

The fragrance of tea is so strong that it is not like an illusion. Bao Zheng secretly saw it with the "Dharma Eye Observation", and it is indeed a real thing.

This monk is full of pearls and treasures, and even the monk's shoes must be inlaid with pearls. It can be seen that the requirements for quality of life are extremely high, and isn't it just the style of Bourgeois...

Bao Zheng took a sip of tea and smiled, "Master Daoji is a worshiper of the immortal master of Kaifeng Prefecture. Do you still have to worry about the time to sharpen the torture sword? Especially as a master, why do you still need help from villains?"

He was puzzled and was even more prepared to take this half hour to inquire about the world from Daoji.

In this strange world, it would be too dangerous if you just look at the leopard through the leopard.

Daoji looked at Bao Zheng with a smile and said, "The fragrance elephant crosses the river with force, but cannot build an exquisite ant hole. It can be seen that even if he is a master of the immortal master, he is not as good as an ordinary person."

"What's more, the donor may not be an ordinary person... The poor monk just recited the scriptures, and everyone was intoxicated by the voice of the Buddha, and the donor was unmoved. If it were not for the real demon and the big monster, he would have been extremely talented. If the donor achieved success in the future, it would be difficult for the little monk to reach."
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