Taoist chanting

Chapter 589

"Benefactor, you have a picture!"

Monk Fayuan seemed to be able to see through the thoughts of Guanzhu Zhang, who had a startled expression on his face. He had a calm face, and with a smile in his eyes, he made a joke. He sat cross-legged on the futon and did not get up.

A little novice offered a cup of tea to Guanzhu Zhang, who was sitting behind the short table, and also offered tea to Shui Qingru who was standing behind the temple master, but was declined by the well-behaved Shui Qingru.

Tu Kun who was sitting opposite put down his teacup and said with a smile: "The monk underestimated it. He thought that the price of losing a hundred years of life would be enough to offset the punishment for acting against the heavens. He has lived at least 300 years, and it is unclear how much karma he has. He has been bedridden for more than a month, and almost went to the Western Paradise. These days he is much better and can walk around."

What Zhang Wenfeng heard from Tu Kun didn't look like he was gloating, but instead had a hint of jealousy and hatred.

The monk smiled without saying a word, and stretched out his hand for tea.

Tu Kun leisurely said: "There is no such thing as right or wrong in the sky. You and I are both ants. Whether you go along or against it, what you do is in line with God's will. There is a blessing in the dark. The monk is "good fortune brings blessings, and adversity turns into merit." ’, the loss was heavy, and the Buddha nature became more pure, and it is not difficult to break through to the fifth level within a hundred years.”

Zhang Wenfeng understood that the monk got a big benefit by mistake.

The way of heaven is impermanent, if anyone wants to imitate Fa Yuan's practice, he may not get the benefits, but will die in a muddleheaded and horrible way.

It is not difficult to understand that Old Monster Xue did all kinds of bad things, massacred the city and harmed the people, and continued to do harm to the world alive and kicking, which is the result of the indulgence of the Heavenly Dao.

Under the law of heaven, there is no right or wrong, they are all ants!

Unless the cultivation base is comparable to the way of heaven, it's another matter.

Fa Yuan smiled and said: "Don't listen to fellow Taoists talking nonsense. In the words of your Taoists, I am a monk who is 'auspicious man and heavenly man, with great fortune and great fortune'. Keep going."

Tu Kun scolded with a smile: "You monk is cheeky! There is no reason to put gold on your face and say 'good fortune'."

After getting along for several months, Tu Kun discovered that the serious monk was a fellow-dweller, with a dignified appearance, a dignified and eminent monk, and he was good at drinking, eating meat, bragging, and swearing with him in private. for.

That's right, there are not many old-fashioned guys among the friends of the viewer, and people are divided into groups.

At the beginning, he also hated evil as much as he hated serious monsters. After hanging around with the temple master for a long time, he became a drifter and became vulgar.

"Fellow Taoist eats 'shameless' into his stomach, it's not a good idea."

Fa Yuan replied, took a closer look at Guanzhu Zhang, clasped his hands together and praised: "Guanzhu Zhang is the one who keeps the real person from showing his face, and seems to have received the great blessing of being protected by all people, so kind!"

He has the blessing of Buddha nature, even though his body is weak, he can still see that Guanzhu Zhang's breath is different.

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master is amazing, you can see that I have the great fortune of 'auspicious people and heaven'."

He had comprehended Lihuo Jianyi for more than three months, and when he woke up, he found that the second sentence of the "Te Ching" in his sea of ​​consciousness had returned to golden light, and the unnamed merit canopy magic power could be used again.

After thinking about it for a few days, and looking through many ancient books in the Lingbaoguan Library Hall, he roughly understood that the canopy magical power does not need to be opened specially, and he can protect himself day and night, "to ward off evil spirits, cover disasters, cover heaven's secrets, and turn dangers into blessings." The scripture golden light wave detects whether you are in trouble.

The specific magical effect has yet to be verified by him.

The monk is also a good skill, able to see the merits and virtues that cannot be seen at the same level.

Tu Kun got up and said, "I can't stand the two of you flattering each other, and I don't think it's disgusting. I'll go to the island and stay away from you."

Currently, Sporadic Island is guarded by three fourth-tier guards, which are rotated every five years. It is impossible for the three of them to patrol the island all the time. Each person is responsible for a month, so that the other two can practice quietly, like Chu Qinger who meditates in his residence.

After chatting with the monk for half an hour, Zhang Wenfeng led Shui Qingru out of the round stone pagoda and walked around the rough streets.

There are many second-tier monks on the street, most of them are dispatched by various countries, and there are also Zongmen monks who come to experience. On the contrary, third-tier monks have not had much time to start. In the nearby sea area within a thousand miles, third-tier monks often lead teams into the sea to search for treasures.

On the sea, it is inevitable that there will be bullying and even killing and seizing treasures.

There is a market shop on the island, which is convenient for monks to sell and buy items.

There are more street stalls on both sides of the street, displaying spirit pearls, spirit sand, spirit coral, water jade, all kinds of water minerals, sea spirit medicinal materials, teeth of low-level sea monsters, scales, fish maw, meat pieces, etc. from the sea area, etc. , Need to pay attention to eyesight.

Let Shui Qingru, who was dazzled by the sight, do not need to follow, since he has arrived here, he will look for opportunities.

Zhang Wenfeng walked alone on the street, listening to all kinds of yelling, smelling the fishy smell of the sea, he glanced at the treasures on both sides, and he hasn't found any that can arouse his interest so far.

Looking around, Zhang Wenfeng felt that someone was staring at him for a long time. He turned his head to look. With his current aura, even if he didn't show his cultivation, second- and third-tier monks would not dare to look too much, for fear of offending their seniors.

A slightly chubby boy with a strange face, wearing a student indigo shirt, smiled and cupped his hands.

Eyes met, Zhang Wenfeng looked at the boy who greeted him.

He didn't know the boy, so he felt so strange, there was a kind of familiarity like deja vu.

The three fingers of the young man's right hand raised up and down, like a mountain mist, and quickly and covertly made a gesture of "invoking the mountain god curse".

Zhang Wenfeng laughed loudly, pointed at the smiling young man, and said with a surge of emotion, "Good boy, I have found you, and you haven't reported your name yet."

Unexpectedly, he would meet Zhong Wenyong, who was already awake, on a sporadic island more than [-] miles away from the land.

The magic spell he knows is taught by Zhong Wenyong, no need for verbal communication, he will confirm the identity of the opponent at the first sight, the sea of ​​people is huge, it is too difficult to meet someone.

He saw that there was a fellow scholar beside the young man, so it was inconvenient to call him by his previous name.

"Confucianism is a book of honor, I have met fellow Taoists!"

The young man bowed his hands and saluted, the companion beside him who was negotiating with the street vendor heard the movement, turned around and saw that the person who was talking to his junior was a great master, he happened to have seen the portrait, so he hurriedly talked about it. The sensible junior clapped his hands together and said, "Greetings, Senior Zhang!"

Zhang Wenfeng waved his hand to indicate that it's okay, and said to the young man: "Rong Shuzhi, I see that you have a tall forehead and a strange bone appearance, let's go, I will invite you to drink tea, and I will have a great fortune with you."

"Dare to obey!"

The young man left his senior brother behind, and walked to a nearby tea house with a high-ranking expert.

Others on the street were watching, secretly envious of the boy's shit luck.

Some cultivators who had met Guanzhu Zhang were so jealous that their eyes turned green. Why shouldn't seniors take a second look at the same people?

The scholar stared blankly at the younger brother and Guanzhu Zhang leaving. How dare he speak out to stop him, he stomped his feet angrily after a long while, and quickly flew in another direction. The younger brother is a Confucian disciple with a teacher, not a wild cultivator. Guanzhu Zhang is so unreasonable, he just abducted people with a single sentence and then left, how can he explain to the school branch?

Shui Qingru, who was further away, saw that Master brought a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to drink tea. After thinking about it, she gave up and followed. Without Master's call, she continued to search for treasures on the street stalls.

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(End of this chapter)