The old monk seemed to be shining with light, his eyes shining like stars.
"Amitabha!" He proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then turned into a ray of light and shot towards Chu Li.
Chu Li accepted it calmly.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise in my ears again, like thunder exploding.
Chu Li closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Zhao Zhenghe stared at him without blinking, not knowing what happened. Chu Li suddenly closed his eyes for some reason, and then the relic suddenly flashed, as if it was bursting with light, and then disappeared again, as if it was an illusion just now.
After a while, Chu Li opened his eyes and sighed.
My spiritual power has increased by two points again. The relics contain pure spiritual power, which is worth decades of hard training. It must be the eminent monk who restrained and transformed his spirit when he was about to die, so that it can be contained in the relics.
within.
The cultivation of this eminent monk has reached a very high level. Although it is difficult for monks in this world to develop magical powers, their cultivation level is not bad. It is a pity. It is no wonder that it is difficult for meritorious deeds to reach the level of ascension.
Supernatural powers are the shortcut to accumulating merit. Without magical powers, accumulating merit will require great opportunities and luck.
Zhao Zhenghe was caught by his gaze and immediately staggered and almost fell down. He couldn't help asking: "Master, is there anything weird about this relic?"
Chu Li shook his head: "Which eminent monk's relic is this?"
"I'll ask around." Zhao Zhenghe said.
Chu Li nodded.
Zhao Zhenghe titheed and turned around to inquire.
Chu Li looked at the relic. Behind his tentacles, a warm and delicate breath flowed, as if it was about to penetrate into the palm of his hand. Unfortunately, this power was already extremely subtle, and he would not be able to feel it unless he was sensitive.
"Master." Zhuang Yuerong curled up, waved her hand, and the maids gently stepped back.
Chu Li smiled.
Zhuang Yuerong said: "I heard that Master received a relic rewarded by the Emperor."
Chu Li handed it to her: "This is it. It was indeed transformed by a senior monk."
Zhuang Yuerong took it with both hands and held it in her palms. She didn't feel anything strange, but she didn't dare to look down upon it. After all, the relic was transformed by the monk's cultivation, which showed the monk's pure cultivation.
"Master, I heard that the emperor was assassinated?" Zhuang Yuerong said softly: "Master is not in danger, is he?"
Chu Li smiled and shook his head.
Zhuang Yuerong frowned and said, "Disciple understands the Butian Tower and cannot underestimate it."
Chu Li smiled and said, "Do you have anything to do with Butian Tower?"
"My eldest brother was killed by the Butian Tower assassin!" Zhuang Yuerong frowned, her eyes flashing.
Chu Li frowned and said, "Brother, is this...?"
"My eldest brother was originally General Feiyang." Zhuang Yuerong said: "He had a great future, but unfortunately he died silently in an accident. The disciples knew that he died in Butian Tower, and they have been secretly pursuing information about Butian Tower for these years, but found nothing.
, Butian Tower is too mysterious.”
"Butian Tower..." Chu Li shook his head and said: "Be careful, you can't afford to offend them, because you are not a threat enough, so you can be spared, otherwise..."
He shook his head.
Zhuang Yuerong said: "The worst thing you can do is follow in the footsteps of my elder brother."
Chu Li said: "This time the emperor was assassinated, Butian Tower has been hit by the reverse scale, and it is not far from being destroyed."
"Master, can you help me?" Zhuang Yuerong asked.
She knew that Chu Li had clairvoyance and could see through the future, so he could change the future, find the Butian Tower, and destroy the Butian Tower.
Chu Li lowered his head and said, "When it's my turn to take action, I will take action."
"Thank you, Master!" Zhuang Yuerong bowed deeply.
Chu Li waved his hand: "You and I are masters and disciples, why should we be so polite? Go back and calm down to practice, and don't let Butian Tower become the inner demon!"
"Yes." Zhuang Yuerong nodded lightly.
She had just left Chu Li's small courtyard when Zhao Zhenghe came back: "Master, I heard that this eminent monk is Master Xueyue."
Chu Li raised his eyebrows.
Zhao Zhenghe smiled and said: "This Master Xue Yue is a legendary figure. It is said that he does not follow the rules and regulations, but likes to pursue romantic affairs, which has caused a lot of love debts."
Chu Li nodded slowly.
Zhao Zhenghe said: "I will live up to the Tathagata and I will live up to you. This Master Xue Yue became a monk halfway. He was married before becoming a monk. He also had several confidantes. After he became a monk, he wanted to cut off the love, but failed to do so."
Chu Li frowned.
Why does it sound so familiar to him, as if it's his own thing?
Zhao Zhenghe said with a smile: "It's really strange. Other monks need to cut off their love and relationships, but he was the seed of infatuation. After practicing Buddhism, he still got entangled with several women, and had a life of grudges and hatred. In the end, all his confidantes died.
, and then passed away, leaving behind more than a hundred relics. Judging from the purity of the relics, his cultivation is extremely pure, which is completely opposite to his behavior."
Chu Li nodded. If he passed away now, the body he left behind would be cremated and his relics would be round and shiny, showing his pure cultivation. Therefore, there is no inevitable contradiction between Buddhism and emotions.
Although emotions are fetters, they can help to free ourselves from life and death, thereby making our practice brave and diligent, and instantly stepping into another level.
Chu Li guessed that Master Xue Yue's final passing away and his profound cultivation were probably related to his infatuation. It was precisely because of the departure of several women that he also developed a desire for liberation and was completely liberated.
Zhao Zhenghe said: "So this Master Xue Yue has become a legendary figure, which helps people to re-understand Buddhism, and the lineage passed down by Master Xue Yue is able to get married because of this.
It’s the famous Xueyue Temple!”
"Xueyue Temple..." Chu Li pondered.
He had actually heard of this name. It was said to be a top monastery, but he had never understood it in detail. He did not expect it to be so unique. Perhaps because of its uniqueness, the eminent monks he met did not say much about it.
Zhao Zhenghe said with a smile: "There are countless disciples who want to worship in Xueyue Temple. They choose the best, one in a thousand or even one in ten thousand. Therefore, there are many eminent monks in Xueyue Temple, creating a unique scene."
Chu Li said: "You are also envious, right?"
"It's a pity that I couldn't obtain the inheritance of Xueyue Temple from the relics, otherwise..." Zhao Zhenghe said regretfully.
Chu Li hummed: "There is no way to have both in this world. It's just a good wish. When you practice to a certain level, you will know that choices and trade-offs are always present."
"Yes." Zhao Zhenghe bowed to receive the instruction.
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Time passed in the blink of an eye. Chu Li was practicing early that morning. Zhao Zhenghe hurried over and knocked on the door gently: "Master, Manager Gu is here."
Chu Li stepped in front of the door and opened it. Zhao Zhenghe and Gu Yuanhe stood outside the door.
Gu Yuanhe Heshi saluted: "Holy monk, come into the palace with me quickly!"
Chu Li looked at him.
Gu Yuanhe smiled bitterly and said, "The princess was stabbed."
Chu Li said: "Princess?"
Gu Yuanhe sighed: "The princess came out of the palace in disguise, but was taken advantage of by the assassin, so..."
He shook his head as he spoke, with a heavy look on his face.
Chu Li frowned.
He really didn't see the fate of the princess.
Gu Yuanhe said: "Your Majesty loves Princess Anfu the most, so please invite the holy monk to rescue the princess no matter what!"
Chu Li sighed and said, "Let's go."
Gu Yuanhe smiled and bowed: "The holy monk goes first!"
Chu Li walked out, quickly got on the sedan, and arrived at the palace. Gu Yuanhe led him to a splendid palace.