Taoist endowment

Chapter 83 Seems to be an old friend

High above the sky, Chen Jingyun explained a few words of mindfulness practice to Nie Fengming and Cheng Shi from time to time. The two disciples realized it with their hearts, but they would be overjoyed if they got something.

Chen Jingyun was very satisfied with the two disciples' desire to seek knowledge, because limited by their aptitude, they did not have the wisdom of Nie Wanniang to draw inferences from one instance to other cases, but in terms of willingness to work hard, the other disciples could not compare. You have to work hard, he also explained more carefully.

There are 24 states and [-] counties in Tiannan, with a population of tens of millions.

While walking on the clouds and explaining the exercises, Chen Jingyun's spiritual thoughts swept over all the living beings under his feet from time to time.

Scholars, farmers, businesses, and businesses are complex. There are adults living in temples and high-ranking officials who have to sit.
Chen Jingyun's heart was filled with mixed feelings as he watched the scenes of all living beings. He hesitated a little in his heart about the "slow medicine" given by the Seventh Prince Ji Huan, thinking about whether the "strong medicine" would be more effective if he used it heavily.

After hesitating for a while, he finally held back and forcibly withdrew his thoughts of sending down thunder and thunderbolts. The sick body of Tiannan Kingdom still needs to consolidate the root and cultivate the source, and treat both symptoms and root causes. Only with the rise of people's hearts and the harmony of all schools of thought can Tiannan be able to gain a foothold in this world fundamental.

Nie Fengming and Cheng Shi didn't know what their master was thinking, they put their minds aside and had a great time playing, the three master and apprentice had already traveled to the Northland before they knew it.

"Fengming, show me the direction of Amitabha Temple."

Seeing that he had already arrived in Beidi, Chen Jingyun moved his mind to go to Amitabha Temple to pay respects to that close friend of Zamao Laodao.

When Nie Fengming heard the words, he immediately wanted to lead the way ahead, but Chen Jingyun waved his hand and refused, and ordered him and Cheng Shi to return to Funiu Mountain by themselves.

The Amitabha Temple in Daqingliang Mountain has been expanded for a year. I don’t know how many new temples and meditation rooms have been built. The number of monks in the temple has also increased several times. The ambitious Abbot Xuanhui will never be reconciled if he does not build the Amitabha Temple into the largest temple in Tiannan Kingdom. of.

The small town at the foot of Qingliang Mountain, which was originally named Cuiwei, has been upgraded to Cuiwei County with the support of Meng Huangliang, the chief executive of the Northland. County magistrate, how could this not make him believe in Buddhism even more?

The small town is full of people, most of them are warriors.

Walking among the crowd, Chen Jingyun felt the pure and indifferent state of mind of the people around him. Hearing the sound of wooden fish knocking from time to time, he knew that most of the people here were influenced by Buddhism.

I also saw the warriors with weapons on their backs walking in a hurry on the street and didn't dare to stay longer, presumably because they were intimidated by the reputation of the Overwatch Council.

Spiritual thoughts swept over the courtyard where the board of the Overwatch Council was hung, and saw the overseers dressed in hard attire busy inside. A young man with a figure as tall as a gun and an extraordinary bearing was explaining something to his subordinates. Leaving in a hurry, several carrier pigeons also flew out.

Seeing this, Chen Jingyun couldn't help nodding his head in satisfaction, and said in his heart: "My little five has the ability to know people, and this person must be Ye Nanxiao from the Gun King's Mansion."

Walking up the mountain along the wide stone steps, walking slowly past several young monks sweeping dead leaves, they seemed to sense that someone was passing by, and when they looked up, they did indeed see a smiling man The handsome Taoist, when he rubbed his eyes for a closer look, was there anyone else?

Master Kuyue is currently playing chess alone in a secluded temple in the back mountain. The sandalwood in the courtyard is faint, and the pine waves outside the courtyard are bursting. Take a sip of fragrant tea, tsk tsk!Instead, I enjoyed a piece of peace and comfort.

"The old monk is so leisurely!" A clear voice suddenly reached the ears of Master Kuyue, who was still thinking about a good plan for Heizi on the plate.

Master Kuyue was startled when he heard the sound, and said to himself: "Except for those people in Xianyun Guan, there are actually people in the world who can come within a few feet of me without being noticed by me?"

At this time, a Taoist in Tsing Yi walked in from outside the Moon Gate. This Taoist's stature alone could be said to be far superior to that of a celestial being, but his demeanor made people feel that he was an ordinary man no matter how he looked. A hidden master.

Kuyue was about to stand up and sing "Here" to welcome the master, but unexpectedly, this Taoist with a peerless demeanor and graceful bones turned out to be an acquaintance. Li muttered: "You old monk's chess skills are really not good! Why don't you let me handle the white pieces, and see how many moves can kill your big dragon."

Master Kuyue froze in place when he saw the appearance of the person who came, if the person in front of him was not more than a thousand times more handsome than his old friend, he really thought it was the "old monkey" who was walking towards him .

The person's demeanor and tone, the lightness and lazy energy in walking, are exactly the same as those of my old friend who passed away!

"Hmph! Are you finally willing to visit the old monk? I thought that the good apprentice taught by the old monkey had eyes above the top, and he dismissed me as an elder!" Now that Kuyue guessed who was coming , immediately annoyed in his heart, sat down with a cold snort, and ignored the visitor.

The person who came here is naturally our Lord Chen Daguan. He just leisurely went up the mountain and used a method to isolate the world. I saw him in a trance, but forgot him in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the old monk had already seen through his identity, Chen Jingyun smiled dumbly, and said in his heart: "This old monk is indeed my master's best friend."

Regardless of Master Kuyue's cold face, he just sat across from him, picked up the teapot on the table and took a big sip, but his action made the old monk laugh. He no longer pretended to be angry, pointed at Chen Jingyun and scolded with a smile: "Sure enough, I am as virtuous as your master, I'm so poor! Didn't you see the cup there?"

Chen Jingyun twitched his lips, feeling that the tea was too bland, and with a thought, a bag of spirit tea obtained from the blessed land of Cangshan appeared in his hand, and he gestured proudly to Master Kuyue and said, "Old monk, the godly place Do you want to try the spiritual tea?"

Kuyue was still amazed at Chen Jingyun's ability to create something out of nothing. When she heard that the bag of tea in front of her was actually a spirit tea from a fairy land, she immediately reached out and snatched the bag, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed vigorously a few times, feeling intoxicated, and then put the bag into the I stuffed my monk robe, and took a few shots carefully, as if I was afraid that the tea would fly away by itself.

When Chen Jingyun saw that the old monk's skill in grabbing the tea was exceptionally agile, and his greed for ink was justified, he was very happy in his heart, and secretly said: "As expected of an old thief who has been with the miscellaneous old Taoist for more than ten years!"

Pretending to be angry, he slapped the wine gourd on his waist, and coldly snorted at Master Kuyue, "What a monk, it turned out to be an old thief who openly greedy for other people's things! Forget it, forget it, I'm here It happens that there is still a gourd of poisoned wine, I will poison you to death first, and then I will take away all the property you have saved in your life."

After that, he took out two cups from his waist, filled them up and waved to Master Bitter Moon.

Seeing what Chen Jingyun said was interesting, Master Kuyue felt happy again. When he saw the wine glass flying towards him, he grabbed it in his hand. He saw that the thing in the glass was blue and deep, and smelling it seemed to intoxicate the soul. Fairy thing?

Immediately pointing at Chen Jingyun, he laughed and said: "You little bull-nosed, you are really more stingy than your master! Forget it, forget it, since your master forced me to break the drinking ring, I don't know how many times I have broken the drinking ring in the past 20 years Now, this cup of poisoned wine of yours today is my retribution, old monk!"

After saying that, he raised his head, and a drink came.

(End of this chapter)