Xiaoyu was actually quite honest. After getting in the car, she sat still like a little daughter-in-law who had been annoyed. Of course, it was also possible that she was squeezed.
At this time, there were already six people in the carriage: Mr. Ximen, Xiaomei, Zhan Shiqi, Zuo Laohan, Xiao Yu, and Zhang Junbao, as well as two humanoid dolls and Lu Zhu's corpse. There was not much space left.
Zuo Zhou couldn't stand Zhang Junbao's aggrieved look, so he had to get out of the carriage to catch the train, which made the air inside a little fresher.
The carriage rattled forward, and it didn't take long before it set foot on a stone road.
It can be seen that this place was quite prosperous in the past. Based on his understanding of Buddhism, these monks and nuns will only repair their own temples. As for the road up the mountain, the more difficult it is, the more sincere the believers will be. But there are always some places where
The wealthy gentry did not understand the intention, so they spent a lot of money to build a direct path up the mountain to the temple.
What does that sentence mean? You and I are not meant to be together, it all depends on me spending money!
Lingyin Temple is a really big temple. The scale of the collapsed courtyard alone is not comparable to the previous ruined temple.
It was already getting slightly brighter when Zuo Zhou drove the carriage all the way to the Tallinn behind. Although Lingyin Temple and the previous ruined temples were outside Ping'an County, the place in one county still had the feeling of running into a dead horse.
In the dim light of dawn, Zuo Zhou saw the figures cleaning up the tower forest in front of him almost at a glance.
This is an old monk with a gray crew cut and a messy goatee. I don’t know if he doesn’t care about his image because he has no followers. He looks at him kindly and seems to be quite happy. He reaches out and gestures to Zuo Zhou.
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Zuo Zhou has always been a good boy who respects the elderly and loves the young. He stopped the carriage far away and walked up slowly, "I have seen the master. May I ask if there is a master of illusion here?"
The old monk tilted his head slightly to look at him, and after sizing it up, he handed the broom in his hand to him, "I'm old and my back hurts. Please help me sweep Tallinn and I'll tell you."
Out of the habit of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, Zuo Zhou subconsciously reached out and took it.
Boom! The brain instantly exploded into a ball of paste, and the whole book was finished………………………………………………………………………………………………
Well, an out-of-body oppressive feeling filtered through Zuo Zhou's body in an instant, and he really died for once in a trance. However, at the last moment, the scene of the universe's destruction deep in his memory came out to overwhelm him.
Huh, when it comes to negative emotions, no one is better than me! Not even the will of the universe, let alone you, a bald ass!
Zuo Zhou suddenly woke up and saw the old monk's eyes that were unbelievable and as if he had found a treasure. Hiss, does this old guy have any special hobbies?
At this moment, a system that never proactively gave any prompts made its debut.
Wherever you are sincere, gold and stone will open! If you keep thinking about it, there will be a response! Your unremitting pursuit of strength finally moved God. The system turns on the detection function of strong people on the earth list.
A strong person on the Earth Ranking appears within a hundred miles of you. The opportunity has arrived, so be sure to seize it!
This introduction is longer than the original introduction to the Hui Meng Heart Sutra. Just by the number of words, you can see how important this function is. Haha, do you see how excited I am about the system?
I'm so cool, okay?
Are you kidding me about the detection range of a hundred miles? If I were to ask everyone within a hundred miles one by one, all the powerful people on the Earth Ranking would have gone to sleep.
but……
Zuo Zhou raised his head and picked up the broom, "What did the old man say? Respecting the old and caring for the young has always been a traditional virtue. Isn't it just cleaning the Tallinn? How about I pay to coat your Tallinn with a layer of gold?"
The old monk was stunned for a moment, this guy can do it. There are not many people in Buddhism who are so good at doing things. There are even fewer people who are so good at doing things and are so rich!
"I see that you are very popular with me. In this way, you don't have to clean up. These jobs will be left to the juniors behind you. You can chat with me while you stay with me."
Who is Zuo Zhou? He is a very cautious person. How can he get carried away so easily? "Senior, sit down for a moment. Those behind me are either my elders or my sisters. The only two who don't matter are the poor people whose boyfriend just died."
and fools, I really can’t bear to make them work any longer.”
The old monk stretched his white eyebrows and nodded with satisfaction, "Then there's no need to sweep anymore." As he spoke, he waved his hand back, and the huge tower forest turned into dust, and the breeze left no trace.
Open! Empty!
Gudong!
Zuo Zhou seemed to hear the sound of people behind him swallowing. He suppressed the sharp twitching of the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer: "Isn't this Tallinn a bit of a pity? After all, they all belong to the senior monks..."
"Every one of them doesn't even have a relic. If they stay in the tower and are almost eaten by insects, they might as well return to dust and return to dust."
The old monk turned around, shook his head and sighed as he walked towards a thatched house behind the original pagoda forest. Zuo Zhou naturally followed step by step with a broom in hand, trying to make his words fit the Buddhist mood as much as possible, "Don't Buddhism teach that all living beings are equal and everyone can become a Buddha?"
It doesn’t matter whether there are relics or not.”
"Do you believe it?"
Zuo Zhou paused and shook his head decisively, "I don't believe it."
The old monk sat on a rattan rocking chair and said with a smile: "Equality refers to the heart, and Buddha refers to Buddha nature. You can understand that everyone has Buddha nature, and if you bring this Buddha nature into full play, you will become a Buddha. Of course,
You can also understand it more straightforwardly, it is just what Buddhism says to deceive people."
Zuo Zhou looked calm and kept smiling, "Good guy, if I hadn't seen that you are also a monk, I would have almost followed your words and scolded Buddhism for being hypocritical."
"In this case, why does Master clean the Tallinn every day? Junior, look at the traces around the Tallinn just now, you must have been sweeping here for a long time!"
Hearing this, the old monk swayed with the rocking chair and replied casually: "I used to sweep the floor in the Shaolin Temple. When I have nothing to do, I pick up the broom and reflect on it."
"It turns out it's another master from Shaolin Temple. Then you should be Master Jianchi."
"Is it crazy? Well, it seems that this Dharma name has been used before, but it is all false. Usually when I accept a disciple, I will change the Dharma name. The last Dharma name was called Daoji, and I haven't decided on the next one yet.
It depends on what kind of disciple you meet." The old monk seemed to have forgotten, frowned and recalled before replying.
Shaolin sweeps the floor... Daoji... So this wave is the end of the world line?
Zuo Zhou couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, "This is not a good habit of yours. If your disciples see a conflict outside, wouldn't it be like a flood..."
"If there's no conflict, most disciples won't die, so I won't bother to change my name."
Zuo Zhou: "..."
The old monk said something to Zuo Zhou. How should we continue the conversation today?
There was a fleeting look of sadness on the old monk's face. Then he looked towards the carriage. All the men and women suddenly trembled with fright. This little heart really couldn't bear it.
"Speaking of it, you and I are destined to be together. I only accepted two disciples in total, but you brought all the corpses to me."
"..."
It's a bit scary when you say that!
"Rama is also your disciple?"
The old monk stretched out his hand and made a move, and a strong wind directly rolled up the bundle that wrapped half of Rama's body in the distance. This... must be a hundred meters in a straight line. You see, Xiaomei was so frightened that her face turned pale.
The old monk lowered his head and slowly opened the bundle. This was Zuo Zhou's first time watching it. He had never opened it before.
Rama's body was in a charred-black state, but it was not caused by fire and smoke, so it looked strange.
The old monk frowned slightly and cursed with a look of hatred on his face: "Idiot, you are so completely possessed by the devil!" Then he stuffed the body back into the bag and said, "Please help me deal with it!"
"How...deal with it?" Zuo Zhou was a little confused. Are you sure this isn't a test for me?
The old monk sighed, "I want to enter the palace to persuade the Qin Emperor through Buddhism. Who in the normal world would do this? He also voluntarily purified himself. Can that thing be cut at will? Every part of the human body has a role, as long as there is
Any major change will have an impact on your own martial arts. If you have been studying Buddhism intensively, but your Buddha nature is shaken, and then you practice martial arts again, even if you create the most powerful martial arts in the world, with that mental state full of loopholes
You will definitely not be able to overcome your inner demons."
Zuo Zhou opened his mouth and learned about Rama's story from Xiao Yu's mouth. When he thought about it, he really looked like he was possessed by a demon. However, your performance just now was not any worse than that of a possessed monk!
He lowered his head and looked at Rama's body, "It is rumored that Rama is the number one Buddhist dharma leader in Buddhism for hundreds of years. Such a powerful Buddhist dharma can lead to demonization. It seems that being a Buddhist monk is also a very dangerous profession!"
The old monk smiled with a hint of encouragement: "It's rare for a person who can practice Arhat Boxing to have such insight."
Zuo Zhou suddenly thought of his previous feeling. Was he undergoing a physical examination? You have already seen through it!
"Buddhism is not the truth. The profoundness of Buddhism does not mean that you have insight into worldly affairs. Once you enter the world, your Buddha's heart will inevitably be shaken. At this point, I also made a mistake. I only taught him carefully, but did not warn him about the principles of joining the world and leaving the world. So when I teach
Lu Zhu did not let him get ordained easily, but he first experienced the world of mortals. After the ordinary heart was purified, the Buddha's heart would naturally become pure, and he would get twice the result with half the effort. It's a pity that he was not able to pass the word 'love'!"
After hearing this, Zuo Zhou turned his head and glanced at Xiao Yu. It was rare that the old monk did not express his anger at Xiao Yu.
"Boy, who is your master?"
coming!
"Master Jianchi, this junior is a complete wild man and has no master at all. He just saved a monk when he was traveling abroad, and later he taught the Sleeping Arhat Fist. Then he had an adventure and learned some Buddhist martial arts. Not long ago
I also came into contact with Bodhidharma swordsmanship from Lu Zhu, and I just kept practicing it."
The old monk was a little surprised when he heard that he could achieve his current achievements without any teacher's guidance. It seems that you have Buddha nature and are destined to be Buddha!
"Just master all the Buddhist martial arts you know. Well, forget about the Arhat Boxing, you are still far behind."
You want to give me some advice. Zuo Zhou stood up excitedly, flicked his broad sleeves and opened his cassock for the Demon Subduing Technique.
The old monk became even more surprised when he saw this, "Subduing demons does not mean destroying demons. Some people have turned their cassocks into demon-suppressing skills, but you used them quite authentically. Well, this Wulang Bagua stick is very good, and he can use a broom instead of a stick.
It is really rare to achieve the effect of sweeping thousands of armies. I once saw Yang Jiawulang from a distance when he was ordained. He was very talented and I also had the idea of recruiting a disciple. It was a pity that he suffered a huge blow and his mourning heart died.
Enterprising and energetic. Huh? What are you doing with your fingers?"
Zuo Zhou paused in his demonstration, "What's wrong?"
The old monk shook his head and regretted, "It's because I don't have a master to guide me and I don't know the key to it! This finger-twisting technique is so special that I can't even practice it."
Zuo Zhou was shocked, "You've always been unable to practice, why?"
"The key to holding flowers with your fingers is control, and the limit of control is corresponding to the Buddha's fruition status. Because one of the characteristics of becoming a Buddha is to have your own unique Buddha Kingdom! It can be said that only by understanding the control of the Buddha Kingdom
, Only then can the full power of the flower-twisting finger be exerted. But the problem is..." The old monk spread his hands and shook his head jokingly, "No monk knows how to govern a country. Even if there is a unique Buddhist country, its Buddhist country
It won’t exist for too long. So, this is a paradox, finger-picking is destined not to reach the level of perfection.”
Zuo Zhou blinked, "Does this Buddhist country refer to something? Or is it just a literal meaning?"
"How do I know? I don't have a Buddhist kingdom!" The old monk turned away and looked arrogant.
Zuo Zhou asked amusedly, "If we take the literal meaning, does that mean that the concept of governing the country should be integrated to form a balance and positivity, so that the concept of the so-called Buddhist country's prosperity and strength can be regarded as the true meaning of the unique martial arts?"
The old monk looked at him with interest, "It's not wrong in theory, but many monks in the Shaolin Temple have tried this in the past. There was even a young monk who went down the mountain to take part in the imperial examination to learn how to govern the country, and passed the exam.
The top pick! It’s a pity that no one has mastered it so far. If you don’t believe it, you can still try it.”
These obviously shocking words did not make Zuo Zhou retreat. He closed his eyes gently, and his fingers naturally formed a flower-like shape. The next second, the wind stopped, and there was a faint ripple in the air.
, and the source is the tiny gap on Zuo Zhou’s fingertips!