This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 108 The Mysterious Monk
It's not that Lu Yuanzhi didn't think about telling Zhou Huaili's self-disclosure.

But think about it anyway.

My own people are soft-spoken, and if they say it, they will slander the current court officials...

And the uncle also said that he would deal with the matter.

The task of monitoring the Daxiong Palace is actually the same.

Just a few naive monks.

Only meditate and chant scriptures in front of the Buddha statue.

Not a bit aggressive.

Well water does not violate river water.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't intend to provoke them either.

When a monk recites his scriptures carefully, he will stand on his own post.

Stop and leave.

"The Dharma is boundless."

A long chant.

An old monk sat cross-legged on a futon, closed his eyes, facing the Buddha statue.

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

He looked at the old monk.

I saw that the old monk had white eyebrows, hair and beard, and his whole body was round and happy, looking like an old tree.

Sit there firmly.

Buddha Dharma is boundless?

This is the best joke Lu Yuanzhi has ever heard.

Even so, the Dharma is boundless...

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the entire Fa'an Temple, there were three or two big cats and kittens...

There were not many pilgrims along the way.

Lu Yuanzhi pretended not to hear.

"donor."

Just when Lu Yuanzhi was too lazy to talk to the monk.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, looking at Lu Yuanzhi with a clarity in his cloudy eyes.

"The donor has doubts and can tell the Buddha."

Is this talking to me?

A vicissitudes of life sounded in Lu Yuanzhi's ear.

He looked left and right.

He found that the old monk was indeed staring at him.

are you talking to me
There was a hint of puzzlement in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes, he obviously didn't see the old monk's mouth move.

"Buddha crossing is destined for people."

The old monk's eyes were still clear.

"baffling."

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but want to scold the monk for being crazy.

He pretended that he didn't hear the old monk's voice, and looked out of the Daxiong Palace on his own.

"The donor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

Just as Lu Yuanzhi looked away, the old monk's voice sounded again.

Destined to have a few!
Lu Yuanzhi gave the monk a warning look.

Don't mess around there, be careful, I will arrest you directly!
I am now a court official.

The old monk still looked at Lu Yuanzhi as if he didn't see Lu Yuanzhi's warning eyes.

"The benefactor has doubts."

Lu Yuanzhi understood.

This may be the legendary voice transmission.

But why pass it on to yourself?

He looked at the other colleagues.

I found that everyone's eyes were very serious, and no one was distracted.

He frowned.

Go straight to the old monk.

"Is there anything you can't say in person?"

Lu Yuanzhi's voice was very clear.

It was so clear that a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the old monk.

"What does the donor mean?"

Ok?
Lu Yuanzhi looked at the old monk's face carefully.

He didn't find a single flaw.

what's the situation?
Have you been hallucinating yourself?

"What's the matter?"

Wang Yan saw Lu Yuanzhi speak suddenly with a smile, looked at him puzzled and asked.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned and looked at the old monk.

It was found that the old monk was still confused.

He frowned and said, "It's okay, maybe I've been overworked recently."

"Young people, you still have to pay attention to your body."

Wang Yan smiled with an expression that I understood.

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

Forget it.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't want to get entangled in this matter, he still frowned and looked at the old monk.

Russian hectares.

The old monk's voice sounded in his ears again.

"There is Confucianism and Legalism in the donor's body."

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder.

After Lu Yuanzhi heard it, his body trembled involuntarily.

He was sure.

It was definitely what the old monk said!

He was just playing with himself.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at the old monk.

But this time, he didn't make a sound.

Confucianism and Legalism make chaos.

He understood very well.

Confucianism and Law.

If nothing else, it has something to do with the pure white seal in my mind.

But he was not sure whether the old monk was talking about the pure white seal or the "Ji"

If it's a collection, then it's okay, I got it openly and aboveboard in Pei Yinlang's yamen.

But if it is a pure white seal...

There was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

If the pure white seal was exposed, then his current situation is definitely not as good as he imagined!
It's even dangerous!
Lu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes.

What is the background of this old monk?
What does it mean to talk to yourself and engage in sound transmission and encryption?
Take a deep breath.

He forcibly suppressed the doubts and fears in his heart.

He glanced at the old monk calmly.

There is no trace of emotion in the eyes.

The corners of the old monk's mouth curled up slightly calmly.

Seeing the old monk's expression, Lu Yuanzhi understood in his heart.

His goal is himself.

What is his purpose then?
Now that there are so many people, I can't talk too much.

He took a deep look at the old monk.

"Master, how presumptuous you were just now."

Lu Yuanzhi spoke abruptly, with an inexplicable coldness in his eyes.

It seemed to be just an ordinary greeting.

But whether it was Lu Yuanzhi or the old monk, the two of them knew each other.

The old monk smiled and shook his head and said, "The benefactor should pay more attention to rest and meditate on weekdays."

"Ah."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the old monk with a smile on his face: "It's just that there are a lot of distracting thoughts in my heart, how can I meditate?"

"This temple has the Prajna Heart Sutra, which is recited once a day. The entire Heart Sutra is 260 words, which does not take up the donor's extra time."

The old monk still had a smile on his face.

The voice is full of the vicissitudes of seeing through the world of mortals.

"Oh?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the old monk with a half-smile and asked, "Are the scriptures really useful?"

"Piety leads to spirituality."

The smile on the old monk's face remained unchanged.

Lu Yuanzhi clicked his tongue.

It seems that there must be a deal with this old bald donkey today.

"Then it's Master Lao."

Lu Yuanzhi was expressionless.

"It's a guest from afar." The old monk shook his head with a smile, and took out a yellowed scripture from his sleeve and handed it to Lu Yuanzhi.

"I hope the donor will use it well."

A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

This old monk is quite honest.

He reached out to take the scriptures, and naturally put them into his arms.

"Thank you Master."

This heart sutra felt a bit cold when I touched it.

The sensation of touch is definitely not mortal.

Ask for help beforehand.

Lu Yuanzhi felt the meaning just now.

The old monk wanted to make a deal with himself.

But what I didn't expect was to benefit myself first.

And judging from the appearance, it is definitely a very valuable benefit.

The heart that was a little fluke just now became gloomy in an instant.

It seems that this old monk is determined to eat himself.

He has nothing to fear!
Lu Yuanzhi was expressionless.

But the killing intent towards this old bald donkey grew stronger in his heart.

With a heavy heart, Lu Yuanzhi stayed in the Daxiong Palace until the team was closed.

When he went out, he saw the indistinct light in the eyes of the old monk...

　I'm so awesome, I really dote on you guys, there's no one else who codes at two o'clock in the morning, and there's one more chapter to post tomorrow night, I'm too sleepy to bear it.

　　
　
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