The yellow-faced old monk frowned more and more, and said softly: "I didn't mean to deceive the donor. If these souls were just imprisoned in the drum body using the magic gate formation, there would be no serious damage to them. I wouldn't be able to save them."
Unfortunately, this magic weapon was destroyed by magic before it was refined. All sixteen souls in it were seriously injured, three souls and seven souls were incomplete, and they were all entangled together, forming a ball of wronged souls and Yin Qi, which was difficult to separate.
, even if I use my magic power to force them to separate, it will only cause greater harm to them. Maybe it will not eliminate the resentment, but will make their souls fly away. Isn’t it against our original intention? It is not a good deed, it is not a good deed.”
Ruoshui said: "Okay, I've almost played this Sanzu Temple, holy monk, then we'll meet again in the future."
"Amitabha, don't worry, donor. Although I don't have this kind of power, Buddhism is so vast. How can there be no destined person who can save these sixteen souls?"
Ruoshui then stopped his legs that were about to take a step forward and replied angrily: "Wouldn't it be over if the old monk had said this earlier? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
The yellow-faced monk did not answer Ruoshui's words, but whispered to the surroundings: "You have not finished your homework, and you still need to encourage your practice. I will come with this donor as soon as we go." Some of the monks sitting on the stones around nodded.
While reciting the Buddha's name, some did not speak, and those who had more advanced skills did not hear it at all. They had already fallen into trance. After giving instructions, the yellow-faced monk stood up, slowly walked down the boulder, and said to Ruoshui: "Almsgiver, please come with me."
Following the old monk, he walked all the way to the second half of Sanzu Temple, which was not open to ordinary players. Ruoshui was full of curiosity and wanted to see what the mountainous area behind Sanzu Temple looked like. As a result, he just walked through a courtyard and entered.
Within the scope of the back mountain, Ruoshui felt that the vast Buddha power was coming from all around like a tide, and he was instantly enveloped. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that his entire body was completely covered by a golden Buddha light.
Inside, looking out from the Buddha's light, the nearby buildings and even the plants and trees are blurry. Let alone trying to see the environment of the Nuoda Buddhist Temple clearly, if Ruoshui had not always had good eyesight, he might not be able to distinguish it at all.
Is it grassland or a magnificent palace less than three feet away?
Ruoshui knew that this must be caused by the Buddhist teachings arranged by the eminent monks in the Sanzu Temple. After all, he could only enter such a forbidden place because of his mission. If so, he would be able to see through the inside of the Sanzu Temple and the majestic Zen ancestral palace.
In order to avoid being too ignorant of how to protect himself, he would have been killed countless times by the two NPCs who were extremely arrogant demons. Although he knew that this was the effect of Buddhist law, he still deliberately condensed a ball of fire and shot it outside the Buddha's light, thinking
I tried the power of the ban in the temple. Unexpectedly, the fireball condensed smoothly. As soon as it touched the Buddha's light, it disappeared silently. Then I felt as if my chest had been hit hard, but the force was incomparable to the fireball I had just emitted.
The power of the connotation is similar. Only then did I realize how powerful it is, and I became much more honest at that moment.
The yellow-faced monk silently led the way. He didn't stop Ruoshui when he saw him taking action. Ruoshui didn't warn him after he suffered a loss. He seemed to be a mute. He waited for Ruoshui to become honest before he quickened his pace and took him along.
The mountain road leading to the back mountain went around and around, passing through many buildings with vague shadows, and finally stood in a place filled with the fragrance of sandalwood. This fragrance of sandalwood is not burned in ordinary homes or monks' temples.
I got that kind of sandalwood, the smell is so fresh and natural, it makes people feel a little far away from the world after just a slight sniff, and there is a feeling of drifting away from the world.
After waiting until here, the yellow-faced monk flicked the sleeves of his robe. Ruoshui felt that his eyes suddenly became clearer. He rubbed his eyes and found that he was standing by a small pool with a small building next to it.
The thatched cottage and the pool are full of pale golden lotus flowers. The fragrance that I smelled just now is emanating from these lotus flowers.
The yellow-faced monk waited for Ruoshui to finish looking around, then he bowed respectfully to the thatched cottage, first chanted the Buddha's name, and then his lips flew up and down, but no sound came out. Ruoshui cursed in his heart, and then
It's not a martial arts game, it's about transmitting sounds into secrets, but of course I don't dare to say it, I just keep trying to guess, who should be able to live in this thatched cottage, not to mention that the scenery near this thatched cottage is quiet and extraordinary.
, this pool of Buddha lotus is amazing. You must know that the most precious treasure in this pool of eight treasures of merit in the Western Buddha Realm is not something ordinary people can see or get. Its lotus flowers, lotus leaves, lotus seeds, and lotus roots may be wonderful medicine or materials for refining treasures.
Even the permeating fragrance of sandalwood can promote Buddhist practice. These treasures rely on their growth in the mountains behind the Sanzu Temple. Even the direct disciples of the temple can't get through it. Otherwise, they would have been greedy long ago.
Players robbed them all
Could it be that the careless old monk who has been famous for a long time lives here? The more Ruoshui thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. The yellow-faced monk had great magic power. If he couldn't solve the problem, he probably had no choice but to ask the carelessness of the most senior person in the temple.
This bald old monk is one of the three divine monks in Zen Buddhism. He is a super master whose strength exceeds the level of earthly immortals. Ruoshui has seen quite a few big bosses, but none of them are from Buddhism. Today it seems that he is destined to fight with
Let’s get up close and personal with this top Buddhist figure.
I saw the yellow-faced monk talking for a long time without hearing his voice. The door of the thatched cottage was opened with a creak, and a monk with white hair tied by a copper hoop came out, wearing a coarse khaki cloth.
The tutu in the robe came to this guy with half of his white hair hanging on his shoulders. He was nine feet tall, burly, and muscular. If it weren't for his face that looked like a woman but was extremely young, Ruoshui would have almost thought that this guy was the legendary traveler.
Is this guy Wu Songluo just careless? No, this image is too different from Ruoshui's imagination of the kind-hearted old monk.
The yellow-faced monk who had brought Ruoshui here bowed respectfully to him, and announced the name of the Buddha: "Amitabha, my disciple is calm, I have seen Master Dadu."
"It's just such a big deal, the abbot's nephew, you can just call a little novice and bring that guy over. Why come here in person to talk about it, um, it's verbose, it's not... I want to say, you don't need to do it yourself.
, just leave him to me." Toutuo seemed to be very indifferent to the yellow-faced monk, but he also had the identity of the abbot, so he said slightly cautiously but carelessly. However, this yellow-faced monk named Jingding turned out to be the Third Patriarch.
The abbot of the temple, this was beyond Ruoshui's expectation. Although it is true that the abbot of the temple is not necessarily the number one master in the sect, since in charge of a temple, it is more important to be proficient in secular affairs than to be proficient in Buddhism, so it is generally important.
The abbots in the Buddhist temples are all bald men who are extremely shrewd but not necessarily extraordinary in strength. However, as soon as I think of visiting the Sanzu Temple, I will meet the master abbot of the ancestral home of the Zen sect, and even chat with him.
After leaning for a long time, Ruoshui was sweating all over his forehead. Fortunately, I didn't really offend him just now, otherwise something big would have happened.
Abbot Jiding, a yellow-faced monk, smiled slightly at the Toutuo and said: "Since my uncle said so, my nephew will go now. I would like to ask my uncle not to hesitate to use his power to do what I just said."
"Go!" Dadu Toutuo waved his left hand impatiently, as if chasing away a nasty fly. However, Jing Ding is the abbot of this temple, and theoretically the boss of Sanzu Temple. Even if this Toutuo has high magical power due to his seniority,
I don’t dare to go too far, I just bring out a little disrespect in my tone and actions.
The old monk Jingding nodded and slowly walked back along the way he came. After his figure disappeared into the boundless Buddha light, Ruoshui and Natutu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Ruoshui felt that this guy was too boring.
, it was rigidly tight, so there was a feeling of restraint, but Dadu Toutuo moved his right hand behind his back to the front of his body while Ruoshui was stunned, and Ruoshui looked at the red and white thing in his hand.
Upright
"Holy shit, aren't these ribs!" Ruoshui couldn't help blurting out. No wonder this Tutuo was in a hurry to drive away the old monk Jiding. It turned out that he was still carrying a forbidden object in his hand. It seemed that he wanted to use his own
The magic power protected the meat from being discovered by the old monk Jingding, so he had to carry it in his hand and hide it behind his back. When Dadu Toutuo heard Ruoshui's shout, his face immediately tightened, and Ruoshui immediately felt that his mouth and tongue seemed to be touched.
Together, I couldn't move no matter what, and the next words I wanted to say became "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh."
"Keep your voice down, let those gluttonous bald heads hear you, I will stew you like a rib!" Dadu Toutuo glared at Ruoshui with raised eyebrows, and saw him bowing and waving his hands, it seemed that he was
Promising not to talk nonsense, he waved his hand and freed Ruoshui's mouth and tongue.
"MD, this guy is really not a good guy. Later, the Third Master will go to the old monk Jingding to report you." Ruoshui secretly felt cruel in his heart, but saw the generous Toutuo casually spread his palm, and a flower flew out from his palm.
The red lotus flower floated into the air and instantly became tens of feet in size. Light red Buddha lights hung down from the petals, covering the thatched cottage and the nearby small pool like a curtain, and then gradually disappeared into the air.
"mlgbd, awesome, so awesome!" Ruoshui immediately gave up the idea just now, and turned to the idea of how to curry favor with this tutu. There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures, "The flame turns into a red lotus, and the sins of heaven will be eliminated."
"My blessings and longevity will be increased." He also said, "I say that the red lotus is boundless and wonderful. It radiates various colors and rays of light, like the colors of the eight treasures. It can beautify the world and bring down disasters and evil. For example, when I sing the red lotus, all kinds of fire and flames radiate the light of the eight treasures.
Then the light will flourish for a moment, and the flames will turn into boundless red lotus." To put it simply, in Buddhism, this red lotus actually represents the boundless flame that eliminates sins. The ability of Dadu Toutuo to move the red lotus in his palm can be said to be unparalleled.
b to the extreme, and the red Buddha's light like water has been heard for a long time. This is one of the most powerful Buddha's light spells in Zen Buddhism. The Buddha's light of the Great Red Lotus Flame Tathagata is not only an extremely rare third-fire attribute spell in Buddhism, but also
It is still a supreme level super spell that is one level higher than the Innate Five Elements and Nine Turns Jade Pivot Magic. Even if Ruoshui collects all three volumes of the Five Elements Heavenly Book in the future, the Innate Five Elements Nine Turns Jade Pivot Magic Technique will also be upgraded to the highest level. If you have the same level of cultivation, you can place an order.
Competing with the power of fire, it is definitely no match for the light of the Great Red Lotus Flame Tathagata.
This generous uncle is the abbot of the Sanzu Temple. He is of the same generation as the old monk Da Yi. He is indeed an extraordinary guy. Even if he is not as good as Da Yi, I guess the gap will not be too big. It’s just the Buddhist precepts. So,
If it looks like water, the defense is not very reliable.
Dadu completely blocked off the surrounding area. Even if there were experts who were as capable as him, they would never be able to detect every move in the thatched cottage. Only then did he feel relieved and turned around to see Ruoshui. Although he didn't dare to speak anymore, his eyes were still there.
The piece of pork ribs in his hand was floating around. Knowing what he was thinking, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Why, monks can't eat meat?"
Ruoshui pointed to his mouth and said magnanimously: "Okay, let's talk. Even if your voice is loud enough to reach the sky, under the eighteenth level of hell, no one except me will be able to hear a word."
Ruoshui then said: "Of course monks can eat meat. Isn't there a saying that allows the meat and wine to pass through the intestines and the Buddha's heart will sit in his heart? In my opinion, those who eat meat and those who don't eat meat must not be sincere to the Buddha.
A monk may not necessarily be a good monk.”
"Bah, what kind of fallacy is there? I eat meat just because I want it. How can I be so particular about it? I'm born to love eating meat. Even after being a monk for hundreds of years, I can't change this problem. What's wrong with Buddha's heart and I want to eat meat?
Why are you still thinking about Buddha? This is called taking off your pants and farting, doing it multiple times!"
After all, Ruoshui's understanding of Buddhism was only half-done. How did he know that there was a particular school in Zen that emphasized scolding Buddhas and ancestors and doing whatever they wanted? Monk Dadu was the descendant of this lineage. They could even tear down Buddha statues.
If you can sit on a chair, chop an altar table and use it as firewood, eating a piece of meat, do you still need to show yourself that you are sitting in the heart of the Buddha? Ruoshui originally just wanted to say something pleasant and pat the generous Toutuo on his ass, but he didn’t expect that he would do this
The trick that had never failed him didn't work today. He flattered the horse's leg and couldn't help but muttered: "You can call yourself Lao Tzu and eat meat as much as you want. It's really satisfying to be a monk."
Dadu Toutuo's ears were much pointier than that of a rabbit. Hearing this, he gave Ruoshui a hard lesson. After finally finishing the training, the Toutuo walked back to the thatched cottage. Ruoshui was about to follow him in shamelessly, but he saw that
The guy turned around and walked out again. In addition to carrying the piece of pork in his right hand, he also had a lot of bottles and cans in his left hand. He walked up to Ruoshui and said to him, "Put that bowl on the ground and I'll cook the meat."
The cauldron was borrowed to make medicine."
Bowl? What kind of bowl? Isn’t it the golden alms bowl you’re talking about? Ruoshui looked at Dadu with questioning eyes and thought, the things you promised me haven’t been completed yet, so why did you ask the third master for this bowl again? White hair
Toutuo glared and said: "What are you looking at? Are you afraid that I will snatch away the broken bowl? After eating, I will help you fix that damn drum. First, help me and I will make some pork rib soup to drink."
Ruoshui fainted for a moment, and because he was in a stronger situation than others, he had no choice but to contribute the alms bowl. Dadu took it and threw the bottles on the ground, and then said to Ruoshui: "Who, help me?"
I'll go dig some lotus roots in the pond."
Feeling: This person is going to make lotus root stewed pork ribs. This is a famous dish. I don’t know that a monk is not only good at eating it, but he can also make people do it. Ruoshui thought of it bitterly, but as soon as he thought about it, he couldn’t help but secretly feel happy. This pool
The lotus flowers are all very interesting, and you can't even find one if you want to find one. Today, the master has made a fuss about it. If the third master doesn't make a lot of it, won't he be called a wretched profiteer in vain?
However, Baifa Tutuo's next words immediately hit Ruoshui hard, "There are countless flowers, flowers, leaves, small fish and shrimps in my pond. You can only dig up a whole lotus root for me. If it's anything else,
There is nothing missing, some oily skin is broken, carefully I will pluck out your skin and plant it as a lotus!"
Ruoshui wanted to scream to the sky with grief and anger, "If all NPCs are like this one, how can we players survive?"
If you are unhappy, you still have to work, and it is best to get rid of the idea of secretly getting some private goods as soon as possible. This is not the kind of NPC that can be fooled casually. It is better not to use his brain. Besides, Ruoshui
My rich experience tells me that I am not afraid that these talented people will make things difficult for me, but I am afraid that they will not make things difficult for me. The higher the status and level of the talented people, the more troubles they will have, but if you can follow their wishes, you will usually get some unexpected benefits.
Master Shifu and Master Si Jue are the best examples, so he obediently ran to the pond and prepared to find a way to get a lotus root.
From the side of the thatched cottage, the pool looked ordinary, but as soon as Ruoshui walked down the rocks to the edge of the pool, Ruoshui felt a biting cold air entering his body through his skin and flesh.
The micro-real spell can't suppress the coldness, it can only slightly relieve the pain of the skin and flesh. This is not to say that the cold air in the cold pool is so strong that even the mountain-level mental skills cannot cope with it, but Ruoshui's current cultivation level
It's still low, that's why I can't bear it
However, it would be too cold for a big living person like Shui to stand by the pool. Wouldn't it be fatal to go into the water to dig lotus roots? If Shui wasn't a thick-skinned aquatic monster, of course he wouldn't do such a thankless job.
