All five aggregates are empty

Chapter 31

On the morning of the second day after staying at Minzhulin Monastery, the inheritor of Tibetan incense called ten monks to make Tibetan incense with special ingredients.Since the samples of Tibetan incense that Minghua sent to the ancient temple of the pharmacist were not complete and had been burned, the inheritor was afraid that the analysis results of the ingredients in Minghua's hands would be biased, so ten monks were asked to make ten different kinds of Tibetan incense according to different proportions.

After Tibetan incense is made, it needs to be left to dry.By the time it was completely dried and dried, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.According to the inheritors of Tibetan incense, after Tibetan incense is made, it needs to be blessed by chanting scriptures, and this ceremony needs to be held at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.

Minghua can't wait that long, he doesn't need others to do this kind of blessing.

After the supervisor took Jia Sui out of the barrier, he came to the nearby Mount Emei for a stroll.On Mount Emei, there are many tyrannical monkeys who like to snatch things from tourists. However, when Jia Sui is there, all these monkeys hide in the trees several meters high and dare not come down.

A little girl was holding a ham sausage in her hand and wanted to feed a little monkey, but after walking for a long time, she didn't see a single monkey.

"Mom, the little monkey won't come out! I want to feed the little monkey!"

"Maybe the little monkeys are resting."

"It doesn't matter, I want to feed the little monkey! I want to feed the little monkey!"

The guard walked past the little girl with his hands behind his back, and said in a gloomy voice: "Be careful that the monkey bites you to death."

Hearing this, the child's father was unhappy, "You are sick, what are you talking to the child?!"

The supervisor didn't look back, and continued to walk forward, but Jia Sui, who was following behind him, glared at the man, who was immediately too frightened to make a sound.

Descending from the mountain, the two rested at the Wannian Temple at the foot of the mountain.The supervisor seldom talked to Jia Sui along the way, and most of the time he acted as if he didn't exist.But Jia Sui didn't mind, and just followed behind the guard obediently.

Not long after, the two returned to Miaoguang Temple by car.The Miaoguang Temple was very deserted, there were not a single pilgrim, only a few volunteers idly setting up the Longmen Formation.

When walking up the steps to the main hall, the supervisor rarely said: "The one surnamed Meng must have woken up."

Jia Sui didn't answer, but just listened silently.

"Probably, while I'm away, I'm hurrying up to study the "Qimen Dunjia Secret Art." As he spoke, the supervisor couldn't help but laugh, "What's the use of researching it? He won't open the gate of the enchantment at all. method."

Hearing this, Jia Sui was stunned, "He will."

"What?" The smile froze on the supervisor's face, and he stopped moving forward, "How could he?"

"I taught him."

"You taught..." The supervisor felt that he had an auditory hallucination, "Please repeat, what did you teach?"

"I taught him how to open the enchantment door. He should have been to several enchantments last night, and from other enchantments, he went to Shenjun's room."

"What?!" Hearing this, the supervisor was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "So he came from the barrier last night?"

Jia Sui nodded, "I was afraid that he would disturb Shenjun again, so I slept next to the bed."

"You stupid dog, why didn't you tell me earlier?!" The supervisor felt that he would be pissed to death by this dog one day.

"The god didn't ask."

The supervisor took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry, it was important to go back first.Three times, five divisions and two came to the main hall, and the supervisor quickly came to the mural in the corner of the main hall.

And it was here that he met an unexpected person.

"Dead monk?!"

Minghua was facing the mural, holding three sticks of Tibetan incense.Smoke curled up from the burning Tibetan incense. The smoke originally floated up along the airflow, but not long after, the smoke that had dissipated in the air gradually gathered on the mural, gradually forming the shape of a door.The color of the mural was obscured by the smoke, getting lighter and lighter until it was completely invisible.

When Jian Bing and Jia Sui came to the main hall, the door on the mural was just formed.

The supervisor took a look and knew that the enchantment gate had been opened.He hurriedly called Ming Hua to stop Ming Hua from stepping into his barrier.

Minghua was also very surprised by the appearance of the supervisor.However, what surprised him even more was that a hand suddenly stretched out from the enchantment gate, and the next second, Meng Lijun, who was naked in the upper body, fell out of the enchantment gate.

For a moment, the four of them looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.Meng Lijun was the first to react, "Why are you three together?"

"I've been here for a while." Minghua's implication was that he didn't come with the supervisor.

Looking at the supervisor again, he looked at the two of them with a look of lovelessness.

First of all, Meng Lijun ran out, this is definitely Jia Sui's fault.

Of course, if he just ran out, there is still a chance to catch him back.But by coincidence, Minghua is here.Together with Jia Sui, he may not be able to beat Ming Hua, let alone the half-baked Qinglong Shenjun on the opposite side.

Well, no more fun.

The guard gave Jia Sui a hard look, "Stupid dog, look at what you've done!"

Jia Sui kept silent, knowing that he had offended the guard again.

"Let's go." The guard stood aside and made way for the two to leave, seemingly graciously.But in fact, he can't fight anyway, at least save some face for himself and find a step down.

However, Ming Hua didn't appreciate it, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's just leave?"

The overseer was startled, "Otherwise?"

"Baiyun Temple made headlines today."

"Eh?" Meng Lijun behind Minghua was taken aback, and quickly took out his phone from his trouser pocket to search.The supervisor on this side didn't seem to be very clear about it either. He wanted to use his mobile phone, but found that he didn't bring it at all.

"What happened to Baiyun Temple?" asked the supervisor.

"Minghua, the abbot of Baiyun Temple, has been mentally controlling and sexually abusing male disciples for a long time. The construction of Baiyun Temple violated regulations, and the whereabouts of huge funds are unknown..."

Meng Lijun read little by little the news that was currently blowing up on the Internet, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You, you sexually assaulted your disciple?"

"What do you think?" Minghua asked back.

But before Meng Lijun could answer, the guard at the side interrupted: "Who sent the news?"

"The gang who asked you to kidnap Meng Lijun."

"Huh?" The supervisor seemed a little surprised, and said thoughtfully, "He actually made such a big commotion."

"Is it someone from the 'Confucian world'?" Meng Lijun asked.It seems that Zhiming sent a message at noon to talk about this matter.

"You know?" Ming Hua glanced at the guard opposite, and asked Meng Lijun again: "He told you?"

"I don't know anything." The supervisor brought Jia Sui over and pulled the distance between the four of them closer, "So this was all premeditated?"

"Otherwise?" Meng Lijun looked at the supervisor in disbelief. As the protagonist of the trouble, he was completely confused, "Why are you helping others tie me up when you have nothing to do?"

"I'm bored." The supervisor pouted, "The news of Qinglong's reincarnation has been circulating a while ago. Zhiming reminded me that you have Minghua by your side, and I don't know how to deal with it. But the abbot of Miaoguang Temple knew that I was looking for you. So he offered to help me, but in exchange, he would take you away for at least seven days."

Abbot of Miaoguang Temple...

Sure enough, he got involved with Mr. Zheng.

"He said seven days is seven days, are you so talkative?"

"What seven days? I thought it would be at least a year and a half. After so many new toys, how can they be thrown away so quickly." After speaking, the supervisor added: "The abbot of Miaoguang Temple is also an old acquaintance. Knowing that Minghua and I are at odds. He said that he was angered when he was practicing in Baiyun Temple before, and now it is better to add trouble to Minghua. How did I know that he still has connections with the Confucian world."

"So what exactly is Confucianism?"

"This one……"

Just as the supervisor was about to explain, Ming Hua interrupted him by raising his hand.

"Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Can't I listen?" Meng Lijun was a little confused.

"You haven't answered my question, do you still want a PhD?"

In fact, Meng Lijun understood the deep meaning of this question before.What Minghua meant was whether he wanted to go back and finish his doctorate honestly, or he wanted to recognize Qinglong's identity and get involved in these things.

After all, Meng Lijun once flinched, and he had to be mentally prepared for him to step into this world again.But Meng Lijun still asked without giving up: "Will you not get a doctorate if you listen to it?"

"Nine times out of ten."

Once Meng Lijun calculated it, it was at least one-tenth of it. "Don't underestimate me, I will definitely take what I need."

"So can I start?" The supervisor interrupted the two of them, but this time seeing that Ming Hua did not stop him, he continued: "Simply speaking, the people who are in charge of the whirling world are people from the Confucian world."

Meng Lijun nodded with a half understanding, "People from the Confucian school?"

Historically, Confucianism has indeed dominated most of the period.Buddhism and Taoism pay attention to being out of the world, and advocate not paying attention to worldly affairs, while Confucianism pays attention to joining the world, that is, devoting oneself to society.If you want to govern the country well, you really need to promote the Confucian school of thought. Otherwise, everyone pays attention to transcendence, and does not care about production. How can the country progress?

For Meng Lijun's understanding, the supervisor denied half of it, but also affirmed half of it.

"It's related to Confucianism, but it's not the traditional Confucian school."

"You mean... New Confucianism?"

"To be precise, it should be a combination of old and new Confucianism." Ming Hua said, "The Confucian world has recently grown ambitious and wants to completely ban Buddhism and Taoism. Miaoguang Temple is a good example. It is a religious temple on the surface, but In fact, it is in charge of the Confucian world and has been completely 'Confucianized'. If all the temples and Taoist temples in the country become like this, it will be a big blow to the Liuli world, and it will even threaten the world of bliss."

"But no matter how you look at it, it's still the Glazed World and the Bliss World...how should I put it, they are stronger?" After all, the people in the Glazed World can also have mana, so it would be easy to deal with the Whirling World?

"Don't forget, the whirling world is the foundation of the glazed world and the blissful world."

Meng Lijun frowned, Ming Hua was indeed right.The Glazed World and the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss are both supported by faith. If the current world is completely Confucianized and people no longer believe in religion, then the Glazed World and the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss will also disappear.

"It shouldn't be easy." Meng Lijun thought for a while and said, "For a person, spiritual needs are also extremely important, which is why religion exists."

"But religion also has one of its greatest natural enemies, and that is ... technology."

At the same time, Meng Lijun also said the same words.

Since the Industrial Revolution, the foundations of religion have been shaken countless times.People no longer believe that God created human beings, but believe in Darwin's theory of evolution.In order to defend their own religion, people have packaged religion as a social discipline—religion, which seems to have found a reasonable explanation for themselves, but it is still no match for the development of science and technology.

Meng Lijun finally understood that with the rapid development of science and technology, the arrival of the Dharma-ending era will happen sooner or later.

"What now?"

"Since they want to use you to hold me back for seven days, it means there is still action to come."

"The news about you should have a very bad influence on Baiyun Temple, right?"

"This is not only related to Baiyun Temple. Slandering me is the most effective way to attack the Buddhist community today."

Watching Minghua and Meng Lijun come and go, each saying a word, the supervisor gradually felt that this matter was no small matter.Although he hated Ming Hua, he was not yet ready to joke about the safety of the Glazed World.

—Of course, he doesn't know what the old guy inside him thinks.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Thank goodness you didn't make trouble."

"Hey, can you awaken your green dragon power without me?"

"You didn't feel at ease in the first place."

Hearing the word "Qinglong", Minghua couldn't help but rubbed the center of his brows, feeling really headache.He almost forgot that there was Qinglong in the supervisor's body.

"You stay here first, Meng Zhang and I need to rush back to Yanjing immediately."

"I'll go too." The supervisor said immediately.

"No." Minghua refused straight away, "I can't let you stay by Meng Zhang's side."

"He's been with me for two or three days, isn't he all right?"

The guards gritted tirelessly for a long time, but Ming Hua still didn't agree.Seeing Ming Hua take off his cassock, the supervisor jumped behind Jia Sui with a vigilant expression, "What are you doing?"

But Minghua didn't answer, but threw the cassock on top of Meng Lijun's head. "Put it on."

"Ah?" Meng Lijun took off the black cassock embroidered with gold thread and looked at it, "Can I not wear it..."

Meng Lijun suddenly thought that Li Yibo was teasing him. After following the monk mentor, he was getting closer and closer to becoming a monk. Now it seems that there are really signs of this.

"Are you topless and have a tattoo, do you want to tell everyone that you are a gangster?"

"Puff ha ha ha." The guard on the side covered his stomach with one hand, and kept patting Jia Sui's shoulder with the other, laughing until his stomach ached, "Ph.D. from Yan University's Department of Philosophy dropped out of school halfway to join the society, and it will definitely be in the headlines tomorrow."

Thinking of this, the supervisor suddenly said: "Hey, that's not bad. If the surname Meng snatches the headlines, everyone may pay less attention to Baiyun Temple."

"It's rare for a white tiger to disturb a residential area, and enthusiastic people beat it to death together - what about this title?" Minghua said gloomily.

The supervisor immediately shut up, the dead monk really hated it.

Watching Minghua and Meng Lijun leave Miaoguang Temple through the formation, the supervisor looked at Jiasui with a smirk on his face, "Stupid dog, do you want to go to Yanjing for a walk?"