Chapter 575: The Mystery of the Cultivation Technique
The two held hands and walked toward the distance.
At this moment, the sky is covered with white snow.
Their hair was all white.
Lin Tian only wore a black singlet, while Wang Fengwan wore a plush coat!
The two of them walked like this, as if they were going to eternity.
There was heavy white snow, and the snow was already deep on the ground.
Where the two of them walked, there were rows of shallow footprints.
Wang Fengwan looked at Lin Tian: "Can you tell me about your skills?"
Lin Tian nodded: "The skills I practice are immortal skills!"
Wang Fengwan blinked: "Why do you say it's an immortal method?"
Lin Tian smiled and said: "Because the skills I practice have surpassed the world!"
Lin Tian continued: "The technique I practice has no specific practice method! If one thousand people practice "Inanimate Dharma Ninja", there will be a thousand versions of the practice method!"
Wang Fengwan was surprised: "Isn't this too awesome?"
Lin Tian nodded: "It's indeed amazing!"
Lin Tian smiled and said: "Rather than saying that "The Forbearance of Immortality" is a cultivation method! It is better to say that it is a mental method!"
"Mind method??"
"right!"
"What's the use of the mental method?" Wang Fengwan asked.
"Hehehe!" Lin Tian laughed.
Lin Tian smiled and said: "The mind method can help people liberate themselves!"
"relief??"
"Yes!" Lin Tian smiled.
Wang Fengwan nodded in understanding.
Lin Tian didn't say anything further.
The two held hands and walked toward the distance.
The two of them walked towards a white snow-capped mountain.
The two came to the white snow-capped mountains. Lin Tian glanced at the winding path. Lin Tian frowned: "It's snowing so hard, do we want to walk up it?"
Wang Fengwan nodded: "Of course I have to go forward! Only in this way can we be sincere!"
Lin Tian touched his nose: "Okay then!"
Lin Tian glanced at Wang Fengwan: "Can you walk physically?"
Wang Fengwan rolled her eyes: "I just have a child, it's not a disability!"
Lin Tian was speechless.
The two of them didn't speak any more, raised their feet, and walked towards the winding path.
There is heavy snow and the lonely shadow of the snow-capped mountains.
Two figures walked on the winding path.
Lin Tian and Wang Fengwan walked for who knows how long. At noon, they finally arrived at the top of the mountain.
Lin Tian held Wang Fengwan's hand, and the two came to the top of the mountain.
Lin Tian looked at the top of the mountain.
I saw a temple not far away.
Lin Tian glanced at the mountain gate, which had the words "Baoji Temple" written on it.
Lin Tian murmured to himself: "Baoji Temple??"
Wang Fengwan nodded: "It's Baoji Temple!"
Lin Tian chuckled.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Lin Tian's mind.
Lin Tian stood stunned on the spot for a moment.
Wang Fengwan blinked: "What's wrong with you??"
Lin Tian shook his head: "Nothing! It's just that this scene seems to have appeared in my dream!"
"Hahaha!" Wang Fengwan laughed and said, "This is normal!"
Lin Tian shook his head and didn't think much about it.
Lin Tian took Wang Fengwan's hand: "Let's go!"
Wang Fengwan nodded.
The two of them walked towards the mountain gate.
After the two arrived at the mountain gate, a young novice monk appeared.
The little novice monk clasped his hands together and said, "Two donors, the mountain is blocked by heavy snow. Why did you come up here??"
Wang Fengwan smiled: "We come here to pray!"
"Amitabha!" The little novice monk said the Buddha's name and made a gesture of invitation.
"Two donors please
Come in!" said the little novice.
Wang Fengwan nodded: "Thank you, little master!"
The little novice monk smiled shyly: "You're welcome!"
Lin Tian smiled and said nothing.
Lin Tian took Wang Fengwan's hand and walked towards the temple.
The two walked into the temple and came to the Main Hall.
Wang Fengwan knelt down gently and began to pray.
Lin Tian stood aside and watched silently.
After a while, Wang Fengwan opened his eyes: "Lin Tian, don't you pray for blessings?"
Lin Tian shook his head: "I don't believe this!"
Wang Fengwan blinked: "Why??"
Lin Tian smiled: "If you don't believe it, you just don't believe it! As for why, it's because I am the only one who decides my fate!"
Wang Fengwan opened his mouth: "Okay then!"
Lin Tian nodded: "Then let's go!"
Wang Fengwan thought for a moment and said, "Okay! But, I have one more thing!"
Lin Tian blinked: "What's the matter??"
Wang Fengwan smiled and said: "I want to support the host here!"
Lin Tian nodded: "Then I will go with you!"
Wang Fengwan nodded: "Okay!"
The two walked out of the Mahavira Palace hand in hand.
Wang Fengwan found the young novice monk just now and said with a smile: "Little master, is Zen Master Jinghui here?"
The little novice monk nodded: "Yes!"
Wang Fengwan smiled and said, "Can I see Zen Master Jinghui?"
The little novice monk nodded: "Okay!"
Wang Fengwan clasped his hands together: "Thank you then!"
The little novice monk shook his head: "You're welcome!"
The young novice said, "Please come with me!"
Wang Fengwan nodded.
Lin Tian and Wang Fengwan followed the young novice and walked towards the abbot's room.
The three of them came to the abbot's room.
The young novice knocked on the door, and an old man's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
The little novice monk smiled: "Master, it's me!"
Zen Master Jinghui’s voice came: “What’s wrong??”
The little novice monk said: "Master, there are two donors who want to see you!"
Zen Master Jinghui's voice came from the room: "Then let them come in!"
"Okay master!" The little novice monk looked at Lin Tian and Wang Fengwan: "Two donors, you can go in!"
Wang Fengwan nodded: "Thank you, little master!"
The young novice clasped his hands together, turned and left.
After the young novice monk left, Lin Tian and Wang Fengwan walked into the room.
Lin and Tian walked into the room and saw a simple old man sitting on the ground.
Lin Tian knew that this was Zen Master Jinghui.
Wang Fengwan clasped his hands together, and Lin Tian nodded.
Zen Master Jinghui chuckled and said, "What do you want?"
Wang Fengwan smiled, turned his palm over and took out a small blue bag.
Wang Fengwan smiled and said: "Zen Master Jinghui, this is a little bit of my thoughts!"
Zen Master Jinghui smiled: "Let it go!"
Wang Fengwan nodded.
Wang Fengwan placed the small blue bag on the table.
Zen Master Jinghui smiled and said, "What else do you want?"
Wang Fengwan glanced at Lin Tian, who shrugged his shoulders.
Wang Fengwan smiled and said: "Chan Master Jinghui, it's like this. I want you to help me choose a name for my unborn child!"
Zen Master Jinghui was stunned for a moment.
After reacting, Zen Master Jinghui smiled: "I'm afraid I can't help you with this!"
Wang Fengwan blinked: "Why?"
Zen Master Jinghui glanced at Lin Tian without any trace and said, "Your husband doesn't believe us!"
Wang Fengwan was stunned, and Lin Tian beside him was also stunned.
Lin Tian frowned: "You eavesdropped on our conversation?!"
Zen Master Jinghui shook his head: "I don't have the time to eavesdrop on what you are saying, I just sensed it!"
Lin Tian rolled his eyes: "Isn't that eavesdropping on our conversation?"