my fairy man simulator

Chapter 4 Inner Qi

Chapter 4 Inner Qi
"The abbot is here!"

About two or three quarters of an hour later, a loud voice sounded from outside the hall, and then a group of monks in yellow robes surrounded seven old monks in scarlet cassocks with old faces and filed in.

These seven people are the six head masters of Dayan Kingdom, Fang Nanzhou, the abbot master of Baozhu Temple, and the four courtyards and two halls in the temple.

"Amitabha! Yuanyin, the time is coming soon. Have all the disciples who need to receive precepts today come together?"

As soon as the seven people entered the main hall, the leader, an old monk with black eyebrows and white beard and twelve ring scars on his head, put his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then asked a young yellow-robed monk in the hall.

"Go back to the abbot, all are here."

The yellow-robed monk Yuanyin immediately stepped out upon hearing the words, clasped his hands together, then bowed slightly, and replied respectfully.

"Well! Now that all the disciples have come, let's officially start to take the precepts!"

The black-browed and white-bearded abbot nodded upon hearing the words, and then led the six chiefs to begin the official ordaining ceremony.

In Baozhu Temple, enrolling disciples in the gate wall is a big event, and it is usually held only once a year, so the various etiquettes are extremely cumbersome.

From burning incense, praying, chanting scriptures to meeting the Buddha and telling the patriarch, after the whole set of etiquette, more than an hour has passed.

This kind of high-intensity fatigue may not be a big deal for adults, but it is too painful for a group of novice monks who are just over 12 years old and may be elementary school students in modern times.If it weren't for the many novice monks in Baozhu Temple who chanted sutras and Buddha since childhood, and strengthened their bodies, both their bodies and wills were far stronger than ordinary children, and they would have been unable to support them long ago.

But even so, after this set of cumbersome etiquette, many novice monks also complained in their hearts, and the excitement that they were about to start in the morning had long since disappeared.

Fortunately, after more than an hour of torture, the tedious etiquette of Baozhu Temple finally came to an end.

clang!clang!clang!
With the ringing of three loud bells outside the hall, many monks of Baozhu Temple stood together, and after chanting the Buddha's name, the ordination ceremony officially began.

"Amitabha!"

A resounding Buddha's chant sounded again, and the abbot with a white beard and a solemn treasure in cassock was holding three sticks of incense in his hands, and then walked up to a novice monk at the front of the square formation, and said with a solemn expression:

"Jing Ding, today I accept precepts for you, representing the Buddha and other patriarchs to accept you into the gate wall of my Baozhu Temple. In the future, you must keep in mind the five precepts of Buddhism: no killing, no stealing, no sexual misconduct, no lying, and no drinking. These five precepts Do you remember?"

"Return to Master, Jingding will remember!"

Hearing the words of the abbot, the little novice Jingding hurriedly bowed, put his hands together, and replied respectfully.

"Hmm! Children can be taught!"

The abbot nodded in satisfaction, and then put the three sticks of incense on Jing Ding's smooth head.

"laugh!"

The skin was scorched at high temperature, and in the next moment, three round ring scars formed on Jingding's head. At this moment, it also represented that Jingding had officially received the precepts, cut off the karma, converted to my Buddha, and entered the gate wall of Baozhu Temple .

"Disciple Jingding, formally accepting precepts, is a disciple of my Baozhu Temple, with excellent fundamental aptitude, and can enter the Bodhidharma Academy!"

Jing Ding’s ring scar was completed, a loud voice sounded again, Gu Han took a closer look, and saw a yellow robe monk holding a file, and his voice was loud, while Jing Ding looked excited and ecstatic, and hurried to the first seat of the Dharma Courtyard Next to the yellow robe monk.

At this time, all the novice monks looked at Jing Ding, and there was envy in their eyes that couldn't be concealed.

"Dharma Academy!"

Hearing this term, Gu Han was startled, and a flood of memories flooded into his mind.

Dayan Fangnan Baozhu Temple has set up four courtyards and two halls since the patriarch established the temple thousands of years ago.

Among the four courtyards and two halls, the Discipline Academy, the Pharmacist Academy, and the Taoist Academy will not be mentioned for the time being.

However, the functions of Bodhidharma Academy, Prajna Hall, and Luohan Hall are similar. They are all places for intensive study of martial arts and training of monks in Baozhu Temple.

Among them, Bodhidharma Academy and Prajna Hall are equally divided. The former focuses on stick techniques and boxing techniques, while the latter focuses on finger claws and palm techniques. In the future, the backbone and top strength of monks in Baozhu Temple will generally come from these two schools. , so the entry threshold of these two schools is also extremely high, and non-qualified disciples are not allowed to enter.

As for the Arhat Hall, it is much worse. It is said to be a master of martial arts, but in fact it teaches everything. Many martial arts are miscellaneous but not perfect. It is basically equivalent to the substitute of Bodhidharma Academy and Prajna Hall. disciple.

Now that this Jing Ding entered the Bodhidharma Academy, it means that this person will at least have a small success in martial arts in the future, and become the backbone of Baozhu Temple. Such a chance will naturally make all the monks envy.

"Well, it's a pity that I didn't have enough simulation points when I chose my identity. Although the qualifications of the original body are not particularly useless, they are not very good. The possibility of entering the Bodhidharma Academy and Prajna Hall is probably very small. Entered the Arhat Hall."

Gu Han sighed in his heart.

As a novice who grew up in Baozhu Temple, the original body naturally had his aptitude tested long ago, so Gu Han could also judge from the original body's memory what level his aptitude was and what kind of temple he could enter.

Sure enough, after Master Abbot branded the ring scar on the top of Gu Han's head, a loud and clear voice sounded again in the Daxiong Hall.

"Disciple Jingming, formally ordained, is a disciple of my Baozhu Temple, and his aptitude is ordinary, so he will be assigned to the Arhat Hall!"

"As expected!"

Hearing this, Gu Han felt helpless, so he had no choice but to go to the head of the Arhat Hall, beside a fat monk in yellow robe.

……

The Baozhu Temple, the Daxiong Palace, and the initiation of the disciples' precepts were proceeding in an orderly manner, and they were all completed soon.

After that, all the disciples, no matter they were sad or happy, slowly resigned to their fate and left with the heads, intending to return to the various courtyards and start formal practice.

"Senior brother Jingming! Senior brother Jingming!"

Just as Gu Han was also leaving with the head of the Arhat Hall, a voice stopped him, and Gu Han took a closer look, and it was the little novice Jingyuan.

"Oh, so it turns out, Junior Brother Jingyuan! Senior Brother was a little distracted just now, and he forgot to congratulate Junior Brother for entering the Prajna Hall this time. He will be able to pass on the magical skills of this temple in a few days. In the future, if he will be successful in martial arts, it will be no problem to become the backbone of this temple." .”

Gu Han smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said congratulations.

Compared with the original body Jingming, the aptitude of the young novice Jingyuan is much stronger, and this time he was also selected by the Prajna Hall to be able to study the martial arts of the Prajna Hall.

"Hey! Thank you, brother, for your praise. You deserve it. This time, I was just lucky enough to enter the Prajna Hall, so it's nothing. Don't be discouraged, even if you enter the Arhat Hall, you may not be able to become a martial arts master in the future." .

I read it in a miscellaneous book in the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion, and it seems that hundreds of years ago in this temple, there was an eminent monk who was similar to his senior brother. Although his aptitude was ordinary, he also entered the Arhat Hall at the beginning, but in the end he still cultivated with great perseverance. The inner energy suppresses countless eminent monks from Bodhidharma and Prajna halls, and fights against the heads of all the temples, crosses the world, and achieves a world-renowned reputation!
I see that senior brother has been smarter than me since he was a child, if he works hard, he may not be able to be like that senior! "

The little novice, Jing Yuan, first smiled, said a few words modestly, and then comforted Gu Han with a sincere face.

"Oh, internal gas?"

Hearing this term, Gu Han's heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)

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