Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 92 Prodigal Son

Chen Xinghe calmed down and walked into the meditation hall. This is his house in Lianfeng Temple. Naturally, he had to look inside and out.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a bamboo forest, and the rustling sound of the breeze made people feel relaxed and happy, and the breathing became much smoother.

The little novice tutted in admiration and said, "I grew up in the temple, and this is the first time I came to the meditation hall of Master Huijue's uncle. I didn't expect the small courtyard to be so elegantly laid out. This is Xiangfei Bamboo, and one bamboo shoot can be exchanged for ten points of merit."

Chen Xinghe immediately regained his spirit and asked the little novice: "Can you help your brother to clear up, how much merit can you get by selling this small bamboo forest in the courtyard? You see, the brother is very shy, you can get a good deal before going to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Make a plan."

"What did you say? Are you going to sell the whole bamboo forest?" Xiaosha Fan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yeah! Just sell it, and you can't eat or drink it if you put it here. How easy is it to sell it? We need to know that we as monks must maintain a pure heart. Dust everywhere? Buddhism is also called empty door, so if you are empty, the more empty the better, do you think this is the truth?"

The little novice smiled shyly and said, "Senior brother is right, it's better to sell it, so you don't have to take care of it."

When Chen Xinghe saw that this kid raised his eyebrows, he knew that he was making a small idea.

But this is nothing, as long as he can get rid of this bamboo forest as soon as possible, he deserves to share some of it.

There are also coffee tables and rattan chairs in the courtyard, as well as tea-making utensils, which look elegant and are also packaged by the small novices, hoping that some monks can take a fancy to them.

Step into the hall.

On the left hand side, there are thirty or forty pieces of utensils placed on the ancient shelf against the wall, and on the right hand side is the scripture room, which is specially used for copying scriptures.

Chen Xinghe strode toward the meteor and watched it carefully, but he couldn't help but be disappointed.

These utensils on the Bogu shelf only account for one elegant character, and most of them are tea utensils. Who likes drinking tea among young people?Drinking fruit vinegar is almost the same.

He turned around and saw the little novice, with the word "sell".

"This? Sell them all?" Yanfang hesitated, then persuaded him from the side: "Senior brother has already obtained such a large amount of merit, so there is no need to be so radical. If other monks know about it, there will inevitably be bad rumors."

"Don't pay attention to the rumors! As long as you can learn the real magic method, how do those monks pass it on? In addition, I have a few very wonderful treasures here, which are said to be my master's treasures for many years. It is best to make a private auction. The one with the highest price have to."

Before waiting for the little novice to think about the pros and cons, Chen Xinghe patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go, go to the scripture room and have a look. By the way, the paintings hanging in the central hall will also be disposed of. If you think that helping me dispose of these items is easy to cause criticism , then deal with it in private, or find more monks to deal with it, in short, it must be fast. Uncle Huien just mentioned that he must do his best to improve his cultivation within two years. I heard rumors before, and the cultivation world is afraid that Something big happened. There was a vision of the sun and the moon before, and then there was a warning from Uncle Master. Junior Brother, do you think that such existences as Uncle Huien will be useless?"

Since Chen Xinghe is included in Huijue's family, his seniority will naturally increase, so it is not inappropriate to call him Uncle Huien.

The little novice was terrified by this indiscriminate bombardment, and only felt that disaster would be imminent soon. If these useless things are not disposed of as soon as possible, maybe they will become poor and lowly like dung after a while.

The two walked into the prayer room, and Chen Xinghe was overjoyed.

Apart from drinking tea, this Master Huijue also seems to like copying scriptures.

"Junior and brother quickly contact the buyer. You don't have to stick to the upper house. As far as I know, some monks in the lower house prefer elegant things. Yanqing and Yanhu are good candidates."

"Okay, I understand Senior Brother's intention." The little novice nodded quickly, with a hint of urgency in his heart.

After sending this little errand away, Chen Xinghe hurriedly searched the meditation hall.

He thought to himself, "Dangtang Hui has lived in Lianfeng Monastery for many years, did he just get a few sets of tea sets? Judging from the current environment, cultivation is very dependent on resources, even if you are a cultivator. Should I get some medicinal herbs? It’s also necessary to save a few small repayment pills, right? The chance may be in the meditation hall.”

I searched and found no hidden compartments, but pulled out a rattan box from the bottom of the bed.

Only when I opened it did I know that Master Huijue was bright and upright, and I kept all the important things here.

Just two books, some old and mundane things, three bottles of medicinal pills for body forging, that's all.

The first book is a diary, not every day, sometimes every few days.Sometimes after more than half a year, I suddenly write about where I have traveled and come back, which seems quite casual.

The second book is quite important. It records the difficulties encountered during body training, as well as some advice.

As for the three bottles of elixir, they were the first research elixir, the Damopan blood quenching elixir, and the Baotan Qi elixir, which were not particularly expensive elixir.

Among them, there is only one remaining first research pill, a bottle of Damopan Blood Quenching Pill is filled with twelve pieces, and a bottle of Baochuan Qi Dan is also filled with twelve pieces.

Chen Xinghe turned back to the scripture room and checked the scriptures carefully.

No secrets were found, and a Lotus Sutra was left as "Nianxiang", and the other scriptures were neatly listed and placed in the courtyard for the little novices to come and pick them up.

Then he began to examine his belongings.

Three wooden hearts, which were obtained by Wooden Man Lane, forgot to ask Yanfang what was the use.

In addition, there is yellow ooze that is good at storing things, and it can also be used as simple armor to absorb damage.

Bamboo plaque with sand characters, lotus lantern, bone-forging radiant yang pill, sturdy beetle the size of a baby's fist, ashes net, purple star slips, human skin mask, and eleven relics, silver notes and a number of scattered things.

As for the storage ring and the middle-grade spirit stone, it is not within the scope of consideration.

Now Chen Xinghe's head is full of merits and virtues. He sincerely thanks Master Huijue, but there is still a long way to go before the top-level exercises of Lianfeng Temple.

To learn is to learn the best, so he hit his mind on these things.

"The lotus lantern can be used for meditation, which is very in line with the temperament of Lianfeng Temple. I have already passed the threshold of refining the heart. This lotus lantern is not that important to me, so I should treat it as a treasure of Master Huijue!"

"There is also this Bone Forging Lieyang Pill, which comes from a branch of the Sha family. It is a elixir from 200 years ago. I dare not eat it if I am killed. But if I put it in the temple, I may be able to analyze the formula. I have to publicize it and see Can you attract heavyweight monks to buy it?"

"Then there is this human-skin mask, silver notes and other sundries, all of which are thrown to Hua Ting to make that fellow do his best. Don't you want the Lotus Sutra and Prajna Golden Body Art? I can't blame me if the merit is not enough. "

In just two hours, what Chen Xinghe did caused a sensation among the monks.

"This Yanming is such a bastard, he actually wants to sell Uncle Huijue's belongings. Damn it! It's abhorrent. Today, this bastard just met his uncle's relic, and turned his head to do such an outrageous thing. I really want to do something like this. The Zen staff killed him."

"Yes, the lower court deceives people too much, and the uncles and uncles should not compromise with these thieves and monks who are rolling in the red dust."

"Prodigal son, this Yanming is what the world calls a prodigal son! He's so vicious and vicious, hmph, let's see how far he can go..."

(End of this chapter)