Wang Sheng shuddered as everyone stared at him fiercely.
To be honest, it felt great to have successfully installed the fork, but he didn't expect that the master would be so supportive and make such a big fuss.
It was really unbearable for him to be looked at by everyone like this.
"Amitabha." The abbot of the Tiantai Sect spoke again. This time he looked at Wang Sheng with a little emotion and said: "People in the world have no fixed laws, and then they know the laws. The world's affairs are still unfinished, so why not let them end."
"Brother, this time the Buddhist inquiry is over. The assessment will be left to the abbots. I have some insights and will leave first. As for the matter discussed by Master Xuanzang, you only need to inform this temple." After saying that, he stood up straight away.
, bid farewell to all the hosts, and led people out of the Main Hall.
The monks looked at him with a little envy. At their level, if they say they have enlightenment, then they really have enlightenment. Although it is definitely not as good as Dao Xin's instant Buddhahood, it can still be regarded as an accumulation.
"The emergence of this Buddhist son of Zen Buddhism is really a sign of great prosperity." The Tantric Master looked at Wang Sheng and spoke with admiration.
This is tantamount to him recognizing Wang Sheng's qualifications as a Buddhist disciple.
As soon as these words came out, the young monks in the hall looked at Wang Sheng with envy. The Tantric abbot had already agreed that he would become a disciple of the Buddha. As long as two more abbots agreed, this young and unattractive boy would become a Buddhist disciple.
A Buddhist disciple with the same status as the abbot.
Wang Sheng wondered why the old monk from the Tiantai Sect and the old bald donkey from the Tantric Sect tended to change their image from a bad guy and began to praise him.
Before more abbots could speak, Dao Xin suddenly said, "Since my disciple Huiming has finished asking the Buddha, we also have important matters to discuss. From my point of view, it is better to postpone the vote on this matter for the time being."
All the abbots in the hall were stunned, and then nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that the Zen sect did not want the new Buddhist disciple to be too public.
Later, because the abbots had to discuss important matters, all the junior disciples in the temple were sent out.
Wang Sheng also scratched his head and walked out of the hall. In fact, he really wanted to stay here and find out how the Buddhists planned to rescue Tang Monk and his disciples. Should they send a few Bodhisattvas, or ask the Taoist gods to persuade Zhen Yuanzi, or simply ask the Tathagata Buddha!
But there is no way, he is not a disciple of Buddhism and does not have enough status.
Walking out of the main hall with his senior brother, Wang Sheng noticed that many monks from other temples around him were looking at him with envy and even admiration. This made him feel proud, as he seemed to really have the talent to be a monk.
"Junior brother, this is the Marrow Cleansing Sutra that Master asked me to pass on to you. You should keep it first." Senior brother Hongren suddenly heard from the bottom of his heart, and as he spoke, he tapped his finger on Wang Sheng's eyebrow.
Wang Sheng suddenly felt that many things appeared in his mind, and his system page also changed at this time.
"Character: Wang Sheng, host of Wanjie Shelter."
"Level: Innate Dacheng."
"Identity: Disciple of the abbot of Zen Zhengjue Temple."
"Cultivation Techniques: Marrow Cleansing Sutra."
Wang Sheng was very surprised. It turned out to be the famous Marrow Cleansing Sutra of later generations!
"Junior brother, please study carefully. I am very enlightened by your theory of Buddha's heart, so I left first." Hongren performed a Buddhist salute and turned around to leave.
Wang Sheng hurriedly returned the gift, saying that he and his Fifth Patriarch brother had not had a good communication yet, but this was not the time.
Watching his senior brother leave, Wang Sheng didn't notice that there was still a familiar monk in front of him, so he turned around and returned to his hut.
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Back in the hut, Wang Sheng tried to read the Marrow Cleansing Sutra in his mind with great anticipation. He closed his eyes and meditated, and the golden words were floating one by one.
At this time, the system suddenly made a sound.
"Beep, the system reminds the host to harvest a Marrow Cleansing Sutra and open the mall system."
"The mall system has been opened."
"Name: Marrow Cleansing Sutra; Value: 500 contribution points."
"Whether the host chooses to hand over the Marrow Cleansing Sutra and practice the first and second levels."
After a series of system reminders, Wang Sheng watched the mall system in his mind go sluggish.
Because a stream of natural treasures and various introductions appeared in front of him.
'Bloodline type: Saiyan bloodline, innate Taoist body, ancient divine body, dragon body, phoenix body.'
‘Rare and rare treasures: Immortal ropes, five-element flags, hot wheels, and demon-beckoning flags.’
‘Special resources: a plate of fairy fruits, Huanzhen elixir, Dragon and Tiger golden elixir, and jade pure bottle of nectar water.’
Wait, wait, etc., it almost covers everything that can appear in the world.
But Wang Sheng’s eyes were fixed on the last line, Yu Jing Ping nectar water? There is actually nectar water that can save ginseng fruit trees!
His eyes showed eagerness. If he had exchanged it for nectar water, he would surely be able to complete the mission now!
But looking at the exchange amount, he felt a little desperate. One drop of nectar actually required one hundred thousand contribution points!
And none of the above-mentioned heavenly materials, earthly treasures and exchange materials have less than 5,000 contribution points.
Even if he turned in the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, he would only be able to contribute 500 points, and now he can only watch and satisfy his craving.
Swallowing hard, Wang Sheng tried his best to look away. After thinking for a while, he chose to hand over the Marrow Cleansing Sutra and practice the first and second levels.
"The host turns in the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, which is worth 500 contribution points, and the reward is 100."
Wang Sheng was so happy that he was even rewarded with 100 contribution points, but before he could be happy, the system continued.
"The host chooses to practice the first and second levels of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and 600 contribution points will be deducted."
Wang Sheng was speechless. It would be better not to be rewarded for this.
"Does the host choose to practice the first and second levels of the Marrow Cleansing Meridian immediately?"
Now he can turn his sorrow into joy and choose to practice immediately with full of expectation.
Just after making the selection, a burst of white light suddenly appeared from his body. Wang Sheng felt as if all the bones in his body were being twisted and his flesh and blood were being purified. However, he didn't feel any pain yet.
In just a few seconds, the white light disappeared. Wang Sheng's body was well-proportioned, full of strength, and his energy and spirit were obviously different from before. He even seemed to have grown much taller.
This is not an illusion, his monk's robe is obviously too small.
He looked at his personal page happily.
"Character: Wang Sheng, host of Wanjie Shelter."
"Level: Innate Dacheng."
"Identity: Disciple of the abbot of Zen Zhengjue Temple."
"Cultivation Techniques: Marrow Cleansing Sutra."
"Life span: three hundred."
There was an extra life span, and his life span was actually three hundred. Wang Sheng was pleasantly surprised. He actually knew that half of the three hundred years was increased by the Innate Dacheng, and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra added a full hundred and fifty years to him.
life span.
It is indeed the true biography of Zen! It is indeed the Marrow Cleansing Sutra!
For the first time, Wang Sheng felt the real benefits brought to him by his Zen status.
Realizing the power of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, he quickly looked at the contribution points required for the last two levels of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. His face suddenly turned pale, because the cultivation of the last two levels actually required a full five thousand contribution points.
He could only give up and give up. Such a heaven-defying technique as the Marrow Cleansing Sutra could only be exchanged for 500. Five thousand contribution points did not know what heavenly materials and earthly treasures were needed.
"Hey, reminder, the host can exchange any valuable materials in the world of Journey to the West for contribution points to the system."
Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, yes, this is the world of Journey to the West, a world where gods and monsters are everywhere. There should be a lot of natural resources and treasures.
"Hehe." Wang Sheng giggled, as if he had already seen how he was holding the treasures of heaven and earth in his arms.
So, a few days later, many monks in the Zen temple could see Wang Sheng with red eyes, running around the temple every day like a lunatic, looking at the tree, pulling out the grass, and buckling the brick.
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It's a pity that he comes back disappointed every day. Not to mention the treasures of heaven and earth, he doesn't even have a piece of spiritual grass. During this period, he picked up a piece of grass that was about to die. In the end, he only exchanged one contribution point. I really don't know what it is.
It's not that the system is pitying him.
When he returned to the hut, Wang Sheng was lying on the small bed. He was not tired, but he was tired after being disappointed for the past few days.
Calculating the time, it has been five days since he came to the world of Journey to the West. He has not completed any tasks at all. He eats vegetarian food every day, has no need to rely on his mobile phone and computer, and cannot find any entertainment all day long.
He really admired the monks who were ordained with him in the temple. They went to the square every day to sit in meditation, or to practice Buddhism intensively. For five days, he could not find anyone to talk to.
While he was sighing, there was a knock on the door here.
He stood up and opened the door. It was a deacon monk. Wang Sheng had a vague impression that he seemed to have guarded the gate of the Main Hall.
"Uncle Huiming, the abbot lets you pass." He said respectfully.
Wang Sheng was a little happy. Could it be that they were preparing to rescue Tang Seng and his disciples? He had been a little anxious these days as the mission deadline was approaching.
Rushing to the Main Hall, Wang Sheng saw that Daoxin, who had become a golden Arhat, was still sitting in meditation under the Buddha statue. Apart from being a little younger, there seemed to be no change, and his senior brother Hongren was sitting cross-legged beside him.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he was summoned by the master after he asked the Buddha. Wang Sheng hurriedly stepped forward.
"Master, the disciple is here." He saluted respectfully.
Daoxin nodded and opened his eyes, looked at him and said slowly: "What have you gained from studying the Marrow Cleansing Sutra these days?"
Wang Sheng was a little embarrassed. He had never read the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, but he was forced to practice to the second level by the system.
"Master, my disciple's qualifications are too poor and I haven't achieved much yet." He looked ashamed.
Hongren on the side couldn't help but interject, "Master, junior brother has just entered Buddhism not long ago, and he has not polished his cultivation by himself. Although he has a profound understanding of Buddhism, it is impossible to comprehend the Marrow Cleansing Sutra in such a short period of time."
Wang Sheng looked at Hongren gratefully, the Fifth Patriarch brother was quite loyal.
Unexpectedly, Daoxin shook his head and said, "Hongren, your clairvoyance still needs to be cultivated. Your junior brother is a natural Buddhist, and the speed of cultivation cannot be measured by common sense. He has already reached the second level of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra." He said the same.
I sighed in my heart, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra is the true teaching of Zen Buddhism, and the difficulty of cultivation is considered to be at the highest level, but Wang Sheng managed to reach the second level in only a few days.
Hongren was dumbfounded and looked at Wang Sheng, "Junior brother, is this true?"
Wang Sheng rubbed his head. He had reached the second level of emotional cultivation very quickly at this time. He also misunderstood that the master thought he was slow.
After receiving the acknowledgment, Hong Ren was in disbelief. He looked at him like a monster, which he couldn't accept. It took him two years of hard work to achieve the second level, and he was also known as a genius disciple of Zen. But in comparison,
He seems to be practicing too slowly!
"Okay." Daoxin shook his head, "I called you here today because of the Ginseng Fruit Fair. Since you are going to become my disciple of Zen Buddhism, you are also qualified to go to Wuzhuang Temple with us. You go back and clean up. I will take you there tomorrow.
You go."
Chapter completed!