Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 38: Monk and Homeless
Chapter 38

Arhat Hall, martial arts arena!

Hundreds of warrior monks, their sticks look like mountains.

Every step these monks take will make the ground tremble slightly.

The stick mopped the floor, and a 'snap' sound echoed throughout the venue.

"Junior brother,"

Monk Yuanguang, with rough eyebrows, a slicked beard, and copper-bell-like eyes, was born with a certain evil spirit.

"My Luohan Hall is the place where the monks and monks of Daci'an Temple can keep fit and healthy."

"It's impossible to meditate and practice Zen without a good body,"

Xun Shaoyu listened with lowered eyebrows and followed Monk Yuanguang.

Xun Shaoyu is not a country bumpkin, and of course he doesn't believe in "power generation through love".

After all, if you meditate and practice meditation, your qi and blood will be blocked, and your blood will be slightly inactive, and you will easily become disabled.

But there is no need to practice like these monks.

Xun Shaoyu just looked from a distance.

It can be seen how energetic these monks are.

And if you want to maintain such energy,
The price required and invested is also unimaginably heavy.

Without great ambitions, why would Ci'an Temple invest such a price?

Even though these monks don't have the guts to eat a cow every day.

But nowadays, the daily needs of rice, meat, fruits, vegetables, etc. are also astronomical.

Only in this way, with uninterrupted supply, can we barely maintain it. Such intense martial arts training brings about fierce consumption.

It should be noted that orthodox monks can eat meat.As long as the meat is not seen, smelled or suspected, it is the three pure meats.The meat of monks is garlic, garlic, xingqu, scallion, and green onion. These five meats are

Therefore, these warrior monks abstain from eating meat and do not abstain from the smell of meat.

Xun Shaoyu didn't believe it when he saw that such a price was spent just to let the monks train their bodies.

However, whether Xun Shaoyu believed it or not, at least this is what Ci'an Temple claimed.

"In Ci'an Temple, we have a tradition of strengthening the body as taught by our ancestors,"

Since Yuan Guang is the head of Luohan Hall and the actual leader of hundreds of monk soldiers, he will certainly not be as crude as he appears.

There is something subtle in the rough, and it refers to people like Yuan Guang.

Yuan Guang said: "After all, studying Buddhism requires physical practice,"

"Sometimes, if you practice hard in seclusion, don't get a drop of water or rice, and don't have an extraordinary physique, you will have passed away long ago,"

Monk Yuanguang's bronze-colored skin reveals a bright texture, which becomes more and more obvious in the sunlight.

"It turns out that Luohan Hall has such a reason,"

Xun Shaoyu, like a young adult, said to Monk Yuanguang, "I am stupid."

"Hahaha," Monk Yuanguang laughed, patted Xun Shaoyu's young shoulder, and said, "I think junior brother, when he sees these monks, he doesn't miss Shu."

"Why, how many hands do you want to practice?"

Xun Shaoyu felt that his shoulders were about to be broken by the big hand of Monk Yuanguang.

However, the joy in his heart suddenly rose, and no matter what, he couldn't hold it back.

This is an opportunity!

An opportunity to truly come into contact with and understand the practice system of this world!

"Brother,"

Xun Shaoyu immediately climbed up the pole, took over the conversation, and said: "Arhat Hall, do you still need monks?"

Yuan Guang was stunned, his beard stood straight up, like a steel needle.

He widened his eyes and looked at the clever boy of eight or nine years old in front of him, smiling silently.

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Prajna Hall, the first Zen room
Monk Liaotong looked reserved, sitting cross-legged on the Arhat bed and turning his rosary beads.

Xun Shaoyu stood respectfully on one side, lowering his eyebrows and saying nothing.

The gray monk's robe fits very well on his little novice.

"Yuan Zhen,"

Monk Liaotong spoke lightly, and there was a trace of complicated and incomprehensible meaning between his brows.

"master,"

Xun Shaoyu stepped forward and bowed.

At this time, he was holding on tight, his mind was fluctuating, and his expression was as usual.

It's just that it's in the unknowable, unimaginable, innate ancestral aperture.

That Kunlun stone mirror suddenly appeared, one after another magnificent scene.

At this moment, the innate ancestral orifice is like a pure child.

All kinds of visions, in an instant, are shining, boiling, and chaotic, and everything that can be seen in front of the eyes is blurred.

The current Xun Shaoyu really didn't feel much joy about such a vision.

These magnificent scenes, with their 72 treasures shining brightly, were so mysterious that Xun Shaoyu secretly trembled in his heart.

It can make the stone mirror move so much.

It is obviously a sign that the stone mirror is bound to be obtained by Monk Tong.

This was Shi Jing's first response. The sense of urgency even made Xun Shaoyu have the idea of ​​robbing him.

However, after thinking about the power of Monk Tongda and the gap in strength between them.

"Mom sells batches, you unreliable soul. Young Master, I'm still living under someone else's roof. You're such a soul!" Xun Shaoyu roared in his heart, already pessimistic about the gloomy future.

He has a deep understanding of the unreliability of the Kunlun Stone Mirror.

Great monk, what kind of person is that!

I want to remove a single hair from his body.For the current Xun Shaoyu, it is an unparalleled achievement.

What's more, the goal of this stone mirror is not clear.

It was only when he approached the great monk that visions would continue to appear.

And this kind of abnormality is something that even Xun Shaoyu, as the official owner of Shijing, cannot control or avoid.

He could only helplessly, watching Shi Jing, the non-stop turbulence in the Xiantian Ancestral Aperture.

And this great monk was the cause of Shi Jing's turmoil.

It’s just that he knew that this monk had a great treasure in his possession.Xun Shaoyu couldn't get up either, thinking about doing "business without capital".

This is not him, Xun Shaoyu, who has become the "Five Good Young Men" and is soft-hearted.

It was the great monk's unpredictable methods and the depth of the city that made Xun Shaoyu afraid, so he didn't take action.

Don't look at the big monk, who doesn't show mountains or leak water, he looks like a fat monk who is obese.

But Xun Shaoyu and the great monk traveled hundreds of miles from Jingyuan Prefecture to Jinping Prefecture. Naturally, it was not always smooth sailing.

Xun Shaoyu was lucky enough to meet some unsighted people by chance, and saw this great monk's true methods and supernatural powers.

Comparing these two aspects, the Kunlun Stone Mirror, even though it has great magic power, is still incomplete and fragmented to the extreme.

The thickness of these two 'golden thighs' cannot be compared at all!

At this time, if she wanted to forcefully extract something from this great monk, Jian would not hesitate to seek death.

These thoughts flashed through Xun Shaoyu's mind, but on the surface, he still had to be courteous.

"You have left home when you are young. Disciple, you are still young. I am just a little worried as a teacher. You are not used to the rules of the temple now."

"These days, in Ci'an Temple, what is the habit of living?"

The great monk spoke slowly, and the fat on his belly trembled and trembled. It seemed that with every word and sentence, the fat swayed two or three times.

Xun Shaoyu said: "Master is concerned about me, and my disciple is ashamed."

"The four things of the monks are empty, the monks have no home, and there is a home everywhere,"

"In these vast mountains and rivers, there is no place where all living beings are not the home of disciples,"

Xun Shaoyu's face was stern, and his childish face was filled with determination to move forward.

It seems that a new generation of eminent monks, a new star in Buddhism, is rising.

Hearing this, Monk Lingtong seemed very satisfied and nodded slightly.

"Yes, yes, a monk! Homeless!"

The great monk felt refreshed when he heard this.

I am quite impressed by this little disciple's character.

Qing Qi obeys his destiny, what a genius!

The great monk's eyes became brighter and brighter.

After all, the reason why the great monk thinks highly of Xun Shaoyu is his youthful spirit and his destiny.

For the great monk, Xun Shaoyu's greatest value is his indescribable life.

In this world, all living beings have a destiny, and whoever they are has their destiny!

This sentence, in this world, is simply reality, a naked reality.

Green Qi is destined to be the best choice among the five Qi numbers of white, red, gold, green, and purple.

In the nobility, one is a duke or a marquis; in the official position, one pastors and guards a state; in literature, one's talent shines through; in martial arts, one establishes a sect and establishes a clan.

Just because Xun Shaoyu was born with green energy, he was also the protagonist and trend-setter for a while.

However, today's motto surprised the great monk.

The words 'a monk without a home' may seem superficial and plain.

But savor it carefully and you will find the taste.

Isn't it that I have gained a deep understanding of the Buddhist sutras on how to be born and enter the world?

Ordinary peasants would probably break their heads and not even think about getting a few points.

"Hahaha, if you can say this, you must have the opportunity to become enlightened and have a great affinity with me, the Buddha."

The great monk tied the knot and said with a smile: "Yuan Zhen, since you have become a closed disciple of the old monk. I don't expect extravagantly, you will have a great relationship with the Buddha and ascend to bliss."

"However, it is impossible to be a novice monk and be lost in the public."

"I promise you that starting tomorrow, you can choose to study in three of the seven academies."

"Old man, I want to see what you can learn from me,"

When Xun Shaoyu stood up, his knees touched the ground and said: "Disciple, thank you very much, Master,"

There are seven courtyards and three halls in Daci'an Temple. Although there is no distinction between them, the ranking among them is well known to the monks and disciples.

Just like Arhat Hall and Sutra Library, there are two concepts.

According to Ci'an Temple's intention, the monk Lingtong was asked to decide which courtyard or hall Xun Shaoyu would be placed in.

Of course, a knowledgeable monk would not treat his disciples badly.

However, tempering one's temperament is also an unobtainable way.

This process may take three years or two years.

However, one of Xun Shaoyu's maxims made Monk Tong very happy.

Naturally, these hardships are no longer necessary.

(End of this chapter)