At this point, Long Yang finally put his hands together and said goodbye. He hesitated for a moment before leaving and said in a low voice: "If you have the opportunity, you still have to practice. Since the Chengdong family has concerns and does not practice Buddhism, please enter the Taoist practice as soon as possible. The poor monk heard that,
When setting bones in a Taoist sect, you can use the Shengsheng Wheel Method. Before becoming a master of bone setting, please come to our temple."
As the abbot of a Buddhist temple, he could say such words from the bottom of his heart, so Zhao Ran bowed and thanked him.
Master Long Yang came quietly and left quietly. He arrived outside the manor and stood under a big pine.
A shadow appeared dimly behind the pine tree, and the shadow gradually solidified. It was another old monk. This old monk was as skinny as a bone, with white eyebrows that stretched to his knees.
Master Long Yang put his hands together: "Amitabha! Brother Wulan."
The old monk with long eyebrows is Master Wulan, the abbot of Jialan Temple in the Black Holy Mountain, which is extremely secretive in the world of spiritual practice. The ancient "The Wheel of Life Sutra" was written by Huiyuan, the founder of the sect, and is the treasure of Jialan Temple.
At that time, there were rumors that the Aquarius Monk from the Aquarius Temple had stolen the Wheel of Life technique from the Jialan Temple. In fact, it was just a misunderstanding. The Aquarius Monk did obtain this technique at that time, but it was not stolen.
None of the treasures of the temple could be stolen by the Aquarius Monk. He only rewarded them with heavy treasures, and what he got in exchange were only copies, and he had no luck in seeing the true scriptures in person.
Only Ulan, who has seen through censorship and followed insight wisdom, and has reached the advanced level of Arhat realm, can carry such a heavy object in person, so that Jialan Temple can rest assured.
Master Wulan twirled his eyebrows and asked softly: "Junior Brother Longyang, how was your trip?"
Master Long Yang smiled and said: "Congratulations, senior brother, the Cheng Dong family has agreed. He is willing to come forward and persuade all the owners to accept Jialan Temple into the Eastern Council. Senior brother, these are not the shareholders who bought them with money in the Xingqing market.
You have the right to vote."
Master Wulan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, junior brother, for turning around."
Master Longyang added: "Not only that, the Chengdong family also agreed to persuade Yelibu to buy the mountain next to it and build a Jialan Temple annex. The master of Jialan Temple will develop a pill and put it on the market.
Sale. The Cheng family promised that the regulation of the other hospital will be no less than that of the Tianmatai Temple, and all expenses will go to the public account of Tianma Pharmaceutical! Senior brother, our two families can live next to each other from now on!"
As he spoke, Long Yang pointed to the vaguely visible mountain top five miles away in the north and gestured towards Ulan.
Wu Lan was in a good mood, looking at Long Yang's fingers, and kept saying: "Very good, very good, Amitabha!"
"I just have one thing to ask for your forgiveness, senior brother. On a whim, the Chengdong family named the mountain Baisheng Mountain. Junior brother, I was afraid of spoiling the Chengdong family's interest, so I had no objection." Long Yang said apologetically.
"Black Holy Mountain, White Holy Mountain? Haha, it doesn't matter..." Ulan smiled: "The Chengdong family can call it whatever mountain they like. As long as they can move the monks in the temple out of that dangerous place, they can call it whatever mountain they want."
Everything is fine. By the way, the Law of Wheel-turning of Life and Life...Does the Chengdong family agree? Junior brother can tell the Chengdong family and lead him to practice Buddhism, and I can do it for him."
Long Yang took out the ancient original book, handed it back to Wulan with both hands, and sighed: "The entire Chengdong family is in the Ming Dynasty. He has deep concerns..."
Wu Lan was startled and said: "Not practicing? Then... what conditions did he put forward?"
Long Yang shook his head: "There are no conditions."
"...You just agreed?"
"I just agreed..."
Wulan was silent for a moment and sighed: "The Chengdong family is not only wise and wise, but also very compassionate..."
"Senior brother is right."
"It is a pity that such a wise person cannot be born in Xia Kingdom and has no chance to be associated with my Buddha..."
"Yes. Therefore, junior brother, I told Chengdong's family what our two families meant. As long as Chengdong's family is in Daxia, we will keep him safe for one day. I also gave him the messenger flying talisman."
Ulan nodded: "That's right!"
While they were talking, they suddenly saw that the expressions of the two masters changed. They said "No," in unison, and hurried back to the villa quickly!
After bidding farewell to Master Long Yang, Zhao Ran quickly took out a pen and paper and copied the "Zhuan Sutra of Life and Life" he had memorized word for word. He put the copy into the storage ring and looked at the slightly beating candle.
Huo felt a little restless. To be precise, he wanted to go back to Ming Dynasty.
Is there anything more important than straightening one's bones? He wished he could grow wings and fly back tonight! But why hasn't the person to hand over arrived yet? Zhao Ran couldn't help but become irritated.
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a "bang" explosion outside. Zhao Ran was startled. When he rushed to the door to look, it was the wooden door of the small courtyard where he lived that was blasted open with brute force!
A handsome young man wearing a white cloak and a golden jade belt on his forehead walked in with such a prickly look.
This good young master walked towards Zhao Ran leisurely, as if strolling through his own back garden, and stopped steadily in the center of the small courtyard. He stood with his hands behind his back and a look of arrogance on his face: "Are you Cheng An?"
Zhao Ran was a little dazed. He had been mixed in the circle of the top second generation of Xia Kingdom since he came to Xingqing Mansion. It had been a year, and no one had really spoken to him in this tone. But he still suppressed it.
With anger in his heart, he cupped his hands and said, "It's a certain Cheng. I wonder what your surname is, what's going on?"
The young man in white raised his chin high and sneered: "Cheng'an, you were born and raised in the Ming Dynasty, but you have forgotten your ancestors. You are willing to be a lackey of the Xia people and bully Buddhism. My grandpa is here to take your life today!"
Zhao Ran thought to himself, what is this mess? He continued to suppress his anger and asked: "Who are you? What kind of running dogs are you? Please explain clearly."
The young man in white said proudly: "I want you to know before I die that my grandpa is Duanmu Chunming, the Feiyun Sword of Mount Lu! Anyone who is an open treacherous person like you will kill him. It happened that grandpa has been trapped in the Huangguan Realm for a long time, so he took it
You prove the golden elixir!"
Zhao Ran understood a little better. This lunatic was probably a yellow-crowned monk who traveled around, and he was probably one of those angry young monks. He heard his name somewhere, and he just ran over to try to "prove it" with him.
", so baffling!
Are you saying that you are very famous now? Or have you done something that is outrageous to everyone?
After understanding the purpose of the other party's visit, Zhao Ran's anger subsided a lot. This is a blame-taking incident. Anyone who is serious will basically have such an incident. Fortunately, he used Cheng An's pseudonym, otherwise he would have to go back and forth in the future.
Daming really can't mess around anymore.
But then again, brother, you just barged in so carelessly and talked so much nonsense. Does that mean you are too confident and arrogant, or do you mean you have no experience and no brains?
A monk in the Huangguan realm, okay, maybe I, Zhao Ran, can't defeat him, but do you really think that there is no one in Xia Kingdom?