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Chapter 1974 Xuan Yan who wants to practice kung fu

Xuan Yan was hungry at noon, but he was too embarrassed to seek alms from his two disciples, so he had to hold on.

Until the evening, I was so hungry that I was dizzy and even sweating while riding on the horse.

Fortunately, the Monkey King wanted to rest early and found the Star Courtyard early in the morning, so he didn't have to wait until dark - he could easily find it by following the lantern light at that time.

Yamazaki knew that Xuan Yan had been hungry all day, so he asked Gu Ling'er to prepare porridge.

Xuan Yan drank a bowl and immediately became energetic.

After eating three bowls of porridge with pickles, he put down his bowls and chopsticks with satisfaction, and then realized that the two apprentices were not there.

Gu Ling'er saw it and said, "Stop looking, those two went to Xiaodongtian to eat meat."

Xuan Yan quickly put his hands together and said, "Amitabha! Good! Good!"

"The Buddha actually doesn't fast, the key is the Buddha's heart," Yamazaki said with a smile, "Besides, they have not been ordained or ordained, they are just lay disciples."

Xuan Yan suddenly realized, "Amitabha, what the donor said is absolutely true."

Yamazaki said: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, just go back and do your evening classes. Everyone has his or her own destiny. Just do your best. There is no need to force others."

"Amitabha, poor monk, please leave." Xuan Yan stood up and clasped his hands hesitantly.

"Wait, you're hesitating, what do you want to say? But it doesn't matter."

"Amitabha, the poor monk failed to cross the river yesterday. Thinking of the benefactor's great supernatural power, he wanted to learn some magic from the benefactor for self-defense."

Yamazaki laughed, "I really don't dare to teach you this."

"Don't worry, you can go and beg for alms when you find a big temple."

"This is Xiniu Hezhou. They are all Buddhists. They should let you read the secret book."

"If it doesn't work out, I can always get something by going to the city to beg for alms."

Xuan Yan joined his hands and saluted, "Amitabha, thank you so much for your advice."



Xuan Yan rode a horse for hundreds of miles every day, going to beg alms in every village he met. He walked up and down, and it took him sixty days to cover thousands of miles. He was considered to have completed the first step of thirty million miles.

Coincidentally, I saw a large temple in the distance, so I naturally went to beg for alms and was able to check in smoothly.

Yamazaki and others did not go over and stayed by the water.

Because Xuan Yan followed the business route honestly this time, he did not encounter any robbers or robbers along the way.

Yamazaki and others followed him all the way and did nothing extra except providing food and accommodation.

Only Fan Zhen spent money along the way and bought many things to send to Xiaodongtian for the people in Zhaojiacun.

Especially meat. Little Bailong's appetite is really big. Fortunately, he knows how to hunt. Otherwise, the output of these villages would not be able to feed him.

Yamazaki doesn't care about hunting.

Eating food is a matter of course, as long as you don't kill indiscriminately.



The master and disciple Xuan Yan entered the Guanyin Temple, which had a vast gate, tall pines and cypress trees, layers of palaces and pavilions, stacks of corridors, tall bell towers and drums, and steep pagodas.

The monkey did not bow when he entered, but looked at the bells and drums in amusement, so he flew up to ring the bells.

Even knocking and knocking made it uneasy.

Xuan Yan called him hurriedly, but he didn't stop. He was so crazy that he wanted to beat him.

"Monster! Don't be so presumptuous!"

An old monk flew out with golden light, and a group of monks formed an array behind him.

The old monk led the monks to float in the air and chanted Sanskrit sounds.

Buddhist runes flew in the air one by one and hit the monkey.

If there were real swords and guns, even ten thousand of them would not be enough to see. The monkeys would stand there and let them beat them without even frowning.

But when it comes to Buddhist magic, that's another story, because he has a lot of Buddhist energy in his body, and when the spell is stimulated, the Buddhist energy is aroused.

The monkey felt uncomfortable all over and immediately left the bell and drum and fled.

"Amitabha, listen, monster monkey. Buddhism opens the door to convenience, and even monsters like you can become Buddhas. However, Buddhism is also a place of purity. If you can't get rid of your demonic nature, don't come back."

"Humph, I am so curious!" The Monkey King said harshly, and he also knew that he was in the wrong.

Xuan Yan folded his hands and saluted, "Amitabha, elder, please don't be angry. This son is the new disciple of the poor monk. The poor monk has not been strict in his discipline. The poor monk hereby apologizes to the elder."

"That's all, since it's your fate, young monk, I can't comment on it."

The old monk landed on the ground, and the golden light dissipated and turned into an old monk who seemed to need help when walking.

Especially the equipment inlaid with gold and jade can carry enough weight.

The gold-woven monk's hat is inlaid with a red agate, and the gold-silver cassock is hung with various rings. The monk's robe is considered low-end, just brocade.

Hanging on the gold belt is a gold sachet to ward off evil spirits.

The Buddhist beads on his neck are each an inch in size and are carved from spiritual stones.

The Buddhist beads in his hand are made of white jade, each one is crystal clear and radiates the light of Buddha.



Xuan Yan clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you very much, elder."

"Welcome to the Master." The monks clasped their hands and saluted.

"No gifts, let's all go." The old monk waved his hand, not looking at them, and kept looking at Xuan Yan.

"Amitabha." Xuan Yan didn't know why, so he could only let others watch.

"Little monk, is your cassock and Zen staff a Buddhist treasure?"

"Ah?"

"Ha, you are so boastful and dare to pretend to be a Bodhisattva."

"Guangzhi shut up!"

"But, the master..."

"Besides, if we go back and copy the scriptures for punishment, how can we, the monks, make fun of the Bodhisattva!"

"yes."

Monk Guangzhi stopped talking, but still glared at Xuan Yan fiercely.

"Amitabha, Zen Master's Ming Jian."

Xuan Yan didn't happen to see it, but both apprentices did.

"Although the young monk is young, he is full of Buddha energy and has deep roots of wisdom. It must be his fate to come to my Guanyin Temple. You might as well stay a few more days."

"Amitabha, thank you very much, Zen Master, for your kindness. I see that Zen Master has great magic power. I wonder if I can give you some advice?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. Since the young monk is destined to be a Bodhisattva, I don't dare to teach you. However, there are many books in my monastery, and the young monk can take a look at them."

Xuan Yan was overjoyed and said, "Amitabha, thank you so much, Zen Master."

The old monk waved his hand, "No need to thank you. I won't hide it from you. When I saw this cassock Zen staff, I was also very happy. I wonder if the young monk can lend it to me to watch and ponder the mysteries of Buddhism in it while the young monk is in the courtyard.

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"There is nothing I can't do." Xuan Yan took off his cassock generously and handed it over with his Zen staff.

"Very good, thank you very much, I am here," the old monk took it with a smile, and then ordered, "Guangzhi, take them to the monastery, treat them well, don't neglect them."

Guangzhi put his hands together and said, "Yes, Master of the hospital, please three of you."



Star Courtyard.

Yamazaki used the technique of water mirror to show everyone the Guanyin Temple, then raised his hand and asked everyone to speak freely.

Gu Ling'er pondered, "Uncle, do you mean there is something wrong with the Guanyin Temple?"

"I can't tell." Zhou Yanyu threw away the burden directly.

Shaoyao thought, "Yes, that old monk can be regarded as an eminent monk in terms of his magic power and speech."

Yamazaki looked at the crowd and said, "Okay, let me give you a hint. Have you seen any pilgrims?"

"Indeed not." Yuan Xing nodded.

Scorpio said angrily: "Nonsense, there is no village in front of this place and no city in the back. Where are the pilgrims coming from!"




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