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Chapter 791 Who am I and where am I?

If possible, Mr. Jiang would probably do it. After all, all the teachers he had back then were very fierce.

He was jumping up and down.

I didn't want to wait until the end, until they were all dead.

Now Mr. Jiang once again brought out those things he heard accidentally and continued to deceive people.

The old monk Fahai was the first target of his deception.

However, the effect is quite good.

I was so fooled that I almost had to worship him.

He felt that what Jiang Chi said was very good, and seemed to contain a lot of artistic conception and truth. He had never heard of all kinds of subtle Buddhist words and various theories on the Dao.

But for a moment, Fahai felt as if he had discovered a new continent, it was so novel.

Things seemed to be a bit beyond his expectation, but Jiang Qian's thoughts made Fahai feel that they were different from others' thoughts.

But he, Fahai, a puppy, knows this.

He didn't know all the Buddhist principles clearly, or his understanding was very one-sided and biased.

for a while.

The old monk Fa Hai felt that he was confused, while Jiang Que continued: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, if you continue to speak, this poor monk will be grateful."

He is eager.

If you seek a path, you will be able to become a Buddha. No matter how difficult it is, you can open your horizons and broaden your horizons.

Make your way wider.

Fahai is definitely worth it.

He likes this.

The Tao is Tao, but it is very Tao.

Jiang Que: "..."

Still saying?

He was a little embarrassed, and thought to himself: "Damn it, I've told you all the few things I learned back then. Do you still want to hear it?"

But this time he didn't have much.

I couldn't help but feel bitter in my heart.

His expression was gloomy.

Mainly because I ran out of ideas.

What can he do and continue to lie? It seems that he has never understood it.

Jiang Que hesitated for a moment, and then said with a very calm face: "Master, you should know the principle of water overflowing when it is full, and since you are practicing, I think it is better to let nature take its course.

I have never understood what Tao is, nor have I thought carefully about what immortals, demons, gods, and Buddhas are.

If you practice casually every day, you will be able to practice well.

And that’s how I made it all the way.”

Fahai:"……"

His eyes suddenly widened with an unbelievable look on his face. His face was full of astonishment, and he suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, don't tell me that your cultivation is all obtained by cheating."

"Yes." Jiang Tiao nodded and asked Dan, "How do you know?"

Fahai: "I..."

He almost lost his temper immediately, and a trace of black appeared on his old face.

Seeing Fahai's puzzled and depressed look, Jiang Qian felt that he was very sincere and serious.

After all, everything he said was true.

His entire cultivation level was improved by relying on the original power of the world. He did not rely on enlightenment at all, and he had never achieved enlightenment.

It just comes naturally.

That seems to be the case.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, your words really make this poor monk not know what to say." Fa Hai sighed.

Is there really such a thing as talent in this world?

Fellow Taoist Jiang Que's talent is stronger than his own, so he can naturally become the supreme master in the early stage of Guixu Realm.

Of course.

Everything goes as it should.

So Jiang Chi felt that what he said was right. He just followed the natural path and practiced cultivation, but he had never understood any nonsense.

He's never realized that kind of thing, okay?

"Master, as the saying goes, the Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao. You should stop being persistent. Maybe when you let go of everything, you may be able to grow your cultivation faster."

Jiang Chi's words were a little dull and casual, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

The good monk Fahai was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "Is it really what he said?"

I'm starting to doubt myself a little bit.

Could it be that I really can’t practice well and don’t have the talent?

I feel some inexplicable feelings in my heart.

This is a bit embarrassing.

However, when he saw Mr. Jiang's age and cultivation level, he couldn't help but feel that Mr. Jiang was right.

He has such cultivation at such a young age, which is enough for him to speak out and explain everything.

It seems...is this really true?

For a moment, the old monk Fahai felt that he was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Extremely depressed.

You may not be suitable for cultivation or practicing Buddhism.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, did you really achieve this in your cultivation?" Fa Hai said in a dumbfounded voice.

A look of helplessness.

He doesn't have this talent.

In spiritual practice, do you really care so much about talent?

He didn't believe it.

But Jiang Chi was a living example, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

Master Jiang seems to be a living miracle, a living legend, who is different from ordinary people.

Fahai was confused by what he saw and heard. He had experienced how powerful Mr. Jiang was, and he was not as good as him.

Even if his Dharma is valued by Bodhisattvas and paid attention to by Buddhists, it seems not enough.

After all, any lack of strength is just a lie, and nothing is enough.

"Master Fahai, haven't you already seen everything? Why are you still unwilling to believe it?" Jiang Que said quietly: "Practice does not just require ascetic practice. God won't let you break through, even if you are

His talent is unparalleled, his talent is unparalleled, and it is absolutely impossible to break through.

Otherwise, there are so many people in the world who are willing to endure hardships and work hard. Why can't they become immortals, demons, gods, and Buddhas?

Everything is dharma, everything is determined by the way of heaven, immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas are all the way, the way is everywhere, and there is no trace to be found.

The great road is hidden, and the way of heaven is not always there..."

Mr. Jiang talked a lot, talking about all kinds of words very easily and comfortably, as if they didn't matter.

He talked freely.

His expression is calm and composed, as normal as water, and his mood is also indifferent and misty, like those aloof immortals.

In fact, he, Jiang, was thinking secretly in his heart: "My cultivation is all based on the power of the world. I have never understood the great way of heaven. I was just fooling him just now."

The old monk actually believed it too.

Jiang Que felt that he had a sense of accomplishment, after all, he was really just talking casually.

Fa Hai couldn't think of what Jiang Chi was thinking, and he didn't know either, and his expression was a little sad and thoughtful.

He was thinking: "I may not be suitable for practicing Buddhism, and his obsession is very deep, so deep that he can't stop himself."

He didn't understand many things himself.

The obsession is very strong.

His mood was a little weird. After hearing what Jiang Chi said, he felt that his thoughts were very confused and confused.

Skull hurts.

Suddenly there was a sense of who I was, where I was, and what I was doing.

It's incredible.

Jiang Que's eyes moved, and he suddenly continued: "Master Fahai, I have been here for more than half a month. Now I have learned a lot about the Buddhist scriptures from your Jinshan Temple. It's time to go back."

"..." Fahai was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Time really flies by like a fleeting horse.

In this case, Friend Jiang, I will not keep you here, but I will personally send you off after you have finished your meal."

Fa Hai felt that he must make friends with a person with extraordinary talent like Jiang Chi, and his personality suited him very well.

I feel comfortable making friends, not embarrassed, and not at all uncomfortable.

Jiang Que was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and then said, "That's fine, I happen to be hungry too. Master, please give me a treat."

The old monk wants to treat guests to dinner, so let him do it. Mr. Jiang thinks he should give Fa Hai a chance.

As for the vegetarian food, it is not important. The vegetarian food of those temples in later generations was pretty good, and as a famous temple with a radius of thousands of miles, its vegetarian food is probably good.

But before they could finish their meal, they met a very interesting person in the main hall shortly after leaving the courtyard.

At least the old monk, Master Fahai, found it very interesting, because this man actually had a demonic aura about him.

Very weak demonic aura, and it's been intermittent.

Is it possible that there are still demons who come to Jinshan Temple to worship Buddha?


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