After saying this, Chen Chao could truly feel that the monk Xuankong in front of him was an honest man.
Over the years, Chen Chao has done many things, which naturally influenced many people, from Yu Xiyi at the beginning, to Yun Jianyue later, and now Xuankong.
But after all, Chen Chao actually understands that it is very difficult to influence someone. The reason why these people are like this is that they themselves are different from other monks.
It's like trying to comfort others. If he can't think about it himself, no matter how much he talks about it, it's useless. But if he can think about it, then there's no need to say anything, he will think about it himself.
Following Monk Xuankong's words, Chen Chao drank two bottles of wine, but his eyes were bright and he was not drunk at all.
But it's still a bit gratifying.
Those who are able to neither rejoice in things nor feel sad about oneself are true saints.
"Tomorrow morning, I will send Master off to Mobei, and I won't come back for the time being."
Chen Chao felt the cold wind blowing and slowly smiled and said, "But one day in the future, I still hope to see the master on the other side of the Great Wall in the north."
Monk Xuankong originally planned to refuse, but Chen Chao's words immediately blocked everything he wanted to say, making him unable to refute.
Xuankong sighed and said, "Although it will come in the future, Lord Guardian, please don't expect that the poor monk will be a great Bodhisattva by then."
In fact, there are only a few such people in the world. Although there are several young geniuses nowadays, it is absolutely impossible to think that they are very common.
Monk Xingkong has practiced hard for many years and has been stagnant since he set foot on Wangyou. Even he himself no longer has any hope of becoming a great Buddhist Bodhisattva.
Chen Chao laughed and said, "Master, why should you underestimate yourself? After living for so many years, you have lost even your original courage and vision?"
"I heard someone say that the most extraordinary people in the world are the ones who do what they know is impossible."
Chen Chao smiled and said, "All fixed numbers are actually not absolute. The Taoist monks said that the Great Dao is fifty and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine. People can escape one of them. Although that one is hard to find, as long as it is there, there are infinite possibilities."
Monk Xuankong was surprised and said, "Your Majesty the Guardian, you still have a lot of research on Taoism?"
Chen Chao shook his head and said, "I'm just thinking about it."
Unlike Xie Nandu, he had never read a lot of books. His understanding of Taoism began when he went to Wantian Palace and received the legacy of the Taoist master. Naturally, Chen Chao also thought a lot about it.
Although Chen Chao said that he would not follow the Daomen path of cultivation, but as evidence, it is not impossible.
hanging in the air
The monk sighed with emotion, "Judging from the understanding of the guardian envoy, it is estimated that all the schools of practice in the world are not a problem."
Chen Chao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's a pity that I don't have that talent."
Yitu is still considered to be the easiest and lowest spiritual school to practice. This kind of thing will not change just because there is a peerless emperor like Emperor Liang or a young genius like Chen Chao.
Monk Xuankong smiled and said, "If I had seen the guardian envoy earlier and led the guardian envoy into Buddhism, I am afraid that there would be another great Bodhisattva in our Buddhist gate now."
"No, I can't stand those rules and regulations. Especially when someone really comes to the door, I really don't know how to be reasonable. What I want to do most is to kill the opponent with a knife."
Chen Chao shook his head, his smile not diminishing.
Monk Xingkong was surprised and said, "Why did the poor monk hear that when the Lord Guardian was a boy, his favorite thing was to 'reason' with others?"
Chen Chao said calmly, "At that time, the knife was not fast enough and the fists were not strong enough, otherwise I would have given each of them a good punch."
The hanging monk smiled and said nothing.
Chen Chao rubbed his cheeks and said to himself, "Now that my fist is big enough, I have no choice but to hit them with one punch or chop them with a knife to make them shut their mouths obediently."
Everyone has their own thoughts, and Monk Xuankong didn’t say much. He just said, “No matter what, after this incident, Lord Guardian, he will become famous all over the world again.”
Chen Chao didn't say anything. He really didn't care much about his reputation anymore. This time he came to Mobei with more selfish motives.
Monk Xuankong suddenly asked out of curiosity, "Is there anyone you care about, Lord Guardian?"
Chen Chao looked at him and asked, "Why did you say this?"
Monk Xingkong thought to himself and said, "The things that the guardian envoy is doing now seem to be for Daliang, but the guardian envoy does not seem to be such a person."
There are people who care about the world and only have the world in their hearts, but obviously, Chen Chao is not such a person.
He often has selfish motives.
Chen Chao narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
Monk Xuankong said softly, "I would like to ask a question that is embarrassing. One day, if the world and the person you care about have to choose one, what will you do?"
Chen Chao was silent for a long time and did not give an answer. He just said, "When the day comes, the master will know."
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When Yun Jianyue returned to Chixin Temple, all the Taoists who were not in retreat in Chixin Temple came down the mountain early to greet her. On a hill that was not tall in the first place, the mountain path was filled with Taoists wearing various colored robes.
Standing at the very front at the foot of the mountain is neither a very senior Taoist nor a senior with advanced realms, but Ye Zhihua, who has just entered Wangyou and has become a Taoist master.
In fact, such a position is a bit unruly. It's not that Chixin Guan doesn't care, but now that the moon is shining in the clouds and the sun is shining in the sky, everyone knows that Ye Zhihua is what he cares about most, so no one mentions this trivial matter.
What's more, looking at it from another perspective, now that both members of the Taoist sect have become powerful men in the world, it's okay for them, the elders, to let the juniors occasionally not follow the rules.
But that's just these two people. Other young people wouldn't have this kind of treatment.
At the foot of the mountain, the young monks were chatting in low voices, while the older elders were much more casual.
"Senior Brother Liu, you still remember that when Ah Yue went up the mountain, I happened to be out of seclusion, met the little guy and hugged him. Now I see that Pindao was the one who was optimistic about Ah Yue in the first place.
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"Junior Brother Chen, if you say so, I will explain it carefully. As a brother, I have a close relationship with the masters of A Yue's lineage. If I hadn't looked at his lineage as a bit miserable and didn't compete with him for disciples, now
Ah Yue Ke must respectfully call me brother, master."
"Haha, these two senior brothers are really shameless. When Junior Brother Wang accepted his apprentice, I was a witness. Logically speaking, if Ah Yue calls me "Master" now, then there will really be no problem at all."
"Tsk, tsk, when it comes to shameless skills, I'm really not as good as you, but all you need to know is that Senior Brother Wang and I have caves adjacent to each other, and we went up the mountain on the same day."
"Senior uncles and disciples, my disciple is Ah Yue's own senior uncle. In terms of relationship, can you compare to me?"
A middle-aged Taoist with an ordinary face and low level spoke up, his face full of pride and joy, "Back then, I taught Ah Yue a lot of things and solved my doubts. It's not an exaggeration to say that I am half of Ah Yue's master."
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"If we really want to talk about cultivating Ah Yue as a disciple, it could only be Senior Brother Wu Yao. It's a pity that now that Ah Yue is so successful, Senior Brother Wu Yao didn't see it, and I don't know if Senior Brother Wu Yao would feel very good about it.
Pity?"
The middle-aged Taoist spoke with a somewhat lonely voice. Although Yun Jianyue was not a disciple of Master Wu Hao, everyone on the mountain could see clearly that he was indeed
He treats Yun Jianyue as his disciple and as the future master of Chixin Temple.
Many elders sighed when they mentioned Master Wu Hao. In the past years, the infatuated view was at the peak of the sky, which was naturally attributed to Master Wu Hao.
It is a pity that such a temple master did not ascend to heaven and achieve immortality in the end, nor could he die in peace, but died at the hands of his junior brother.
It makes people sigh.
Unlike the elders behind him who made no secret of their excitement, Ye Zhihua looked quietly ahead, waiting for his junior brother to return.
About half a quarter of an hour later, a dark red figure appeared in front of everyone, and the young Taoist priest who liked to wear dark red robes appeared in everyone's sight.
All the discussions disappeared at this moment, and everyone looked over there, very seriously.
Of course, everyone's eyes were full of excitement.
The Taoist sect has not produced such a young great master for many, many years.
Yun Jianyue came in front of everyone, smiled and said, "Disciples are returning to the mountain, why do you elders need to mobilize the troops like this?"
The Taoists did not speak immediately, but looked at Yun Jianyue with a smile.
Yun Jianyue came to Ye Zhihua and said warmly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, senior sister, during these days of absence."
Ye Zhihua shook his head and said softly, "It's not a troublesome matter. Just do what you like."
Yun Jianyue smiled and said, "This time I return to the mountain, I probably won't leave again in a short time."
Ye Zhihua frowned and said, "Are you going to retreat again?"
As soon as he said this, Ye Zhihua shook his head. In fact, there is no need to ask. Yun Jianyue has just stepped into the end of Wangyou. It should take some time to stabilize the state. This is a matter of course.
However, she did not expect that Yun Jianyue just shook her head and said with a smile, "This time I go back to the mountain, I want to talk to my senior sister and see the morning glow."
Ye Zhihua wanted to speak but stopped.
She still didn't want Yun Jianyue to delay her practice because of herself.
Yun Jianyue didn't give her a chance to speak, but took out a wild flower from her arms, inserted her hand into Ye Zhihua's hair, and said seriously, "Senior sister should smile more in the future. Keeping a straight face all day long doesn't look good.
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After saying this, Yun Jianyue took her hand and started to go up the mountain.
Ye Zhihua wanted to pull his hand away, but Yun Jianyue squeezed it tightly.
At this moment, all the Taoists bowed their heads and solemnly said in unison, "Welcome the Master back to the mountain!"