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Chapter 185 Contract 5
When Xie Xiaoyu came back from Cuiyu Palace, a stone fell from his heart.

Although he refused Cuiyu Palace to take care of his family, in fact both parties knew that this was also one of the responsibilities of Cuiyu Palace.Usually he takes care of his family by himself, once he goes out, Cuiyu Palace will definitely take over.

Jiangzhou is also under the jurisdiction of Cuiyu Palace, so if anything happens, Cuiyu Palace can take care of it.

Xie Xiaoyu dare not underestimate the strength of these women.

Cuiyu Palace is not large, even worse than some medium-sized sects, but it can stand for thousands of years, not only because others look at Fairy Lan's face, there must be some unknown reasons.

Of these great factions that have been passed down for thousands of years, which one doesn't have a few cards in their hands?
In a good mood, Xie Xiaoyu naturally found everything pleasing to her eyes when she returned to the quiet temple in the bamboo forest.

This monastery is not big, with three entrances, front and back, and the main hall in the middle. At this moment, the old monk in the main hall, wearing a cassock, is knocking on the wooden fish.

The old monk's face was pale and his skin drooped.

Xie Xiaoyu knew that the old monk was dying, and this was probably the price the Buddhist world had to pay for entrusting his dreams.

Standing next to the old monk are three monks. These three monks are not young. The oldest one is over 60 years old, and the youngest one is 47 or [-] years old. younger generation.

Seeing Xie Xiaoyu coming in, the old monk stopped chanting, and asked Xie Xiaoyu: "Your brother's business is over?"

"It's over, everything is going well." Xie Xiaoyu replied quickly.

"That's good, that's good." The old monk seemed very happy.

Xie Xiaoyu knew that this was not a fake, the old monk was a virtuous and eminent monk, he was by no means comparable to those bald donkeys who were full of greed.

"Come, come, come, disciples, you have met Master Uncle." The old monk greeted the three disciples behind him.

He has already told the three apprentices about Xie Xiaoyu, but he himself doesn't know Xie Xiaoyu's origin, and he has never asked, so he didn't say it very clearly. He only mentioned one point, that his junior is the real Buddha. Cultivation is different from ordinary monks.

Naturally, the three apprentices did not dare to be negligent, and hurried up to salute.

Xie Xiaoyu looked over one by one. Buddhism and Taoism are different. Although they also pay attention to the root, they pay more attention to the heart.

The reason is actually simple, Buddhism can be reincarnated, and the root bone is meaningless to them. If the root bone is not good in this life, it is enough to cast a good fetus in the next life.

"Are you Kuan Nian?" Xie Xiaoyu asked a 50-year-old monk with a dull expression, "I heard from my brother that you are dedicated to Buddha."

The monk who was asked hurriedly put his hands together.

Xie Xiaoyu looked at the faint Buddha light emanating from his body, and nodded involuntarily. He had never practiced before, but there was Buddha light, which showed that this person had reached a certain level of understanding of Buddhism.

"I have two great methods of Buddhism in my hand. They each have their own strengths. One of them is the method of becoming a saint from outsiders. Buddha nature, one does not practice supernatural powers, but after practicing it, he will immediately ascend to the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. The famous Yasha Mingwang Zhan and Duer Honglian.

Before Kuan Nian could answer, he saw the forty-something monk next to him asking first, "Master, do you know how powerful and powerful this first Buddhist practice is?"

"This Buddhist art is called Yasha Ming Wang Zhan. To practice this method, you need to refine a flying knife. Once you practice it, you can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, open mountains and break mountains. The power is still second. The most important thing is this Buddhist art. It is very easy to practice in the early stage, and the progress is rapid, but after reaching the master level, it becomes difficult, unless you have great perseverance, otherwise it is impossible to achieve." Xie Xiaoyu said all the advantages and disadvantages.

In fact, there is no need to explain it so carefully. These monks are proficient in Buddhism, and they can understand it as soon as they hear the name of the exercises.

King Yasha Ming is not a remarkable existence, among the gods and Buddhas of the gods, his ranking is definitely very low.

But this exercise is very suitable for Monk Mo Nian's appetite. I saw the middle-aged monk recited the Buddha's name, and then said: "Master, please help me, I want to practice this exercise."

"Mo Nian, are you still unable to let go of those ordinary grievances?" The old monk drank weakly.

Monk Mo Nian clasped his hands together and stopped talking, his face showing pain.

"Brother, let him practice. Although Buddhism doesn't pay attention to doing justice for the heavens, it also pays attention to karma. Like Mo Nian now, his heart is full of anger. How can he understand the Dharma? It's better to let him settle the cause and effect, and then put down the butcher knife. Take refuge in my Buddha." Xie Xiaoyu said while feeling amused.

The most rogue of Buddhism is this trick "put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately", but it is undeniable that this trick is absolutely easy to use.

"Since you said so, Junior Brother, let him practice. I am afraid that he will do something that will hurt you." The old monk also had good intentions.

Xie Xiaoyu casually took out a crumpled book, held it in the air, and floated in front of Monk Mo Nian.

Monk Mo Nian quickly took it, and he was overjoyed at the moment.

Xie Xiaoyu turned around and asked the monk just now: "Kuan Nian, have you thought about it yet?"

"My nephew is not good at fighting with others." Kuan Nian quickly replied, he already understood that his uncle had already prepared for it, one of these two exercises was aimed at him, and the other was prepared for his younger brother Mo Nian.

Xie Xiaoyu also took out a wrinkled book and threw it to Monk Kuan Nian.

These two books are the copies that he took the time to copy, and he deliberately made them old, like Buddhist secret books that have been treasured for many years.

Now only monk Xiu Nian is left.

This monk's name is Xiu Nian, but he can't see where the "Xiu" is. He is also over 60 years old, and he can definitely be called an old monk. He has a loyal and honest face, but his honesty is not like Uncle and Li Jinbao. The uncle is honest and there is a hint of quack flavor, and Li Jinbao is honest and has a hint of aura. This monk is very honest, very simple and honest, and also very clumsy.

Xie Xiaoyu doesn't know what to teach him?
Teach Yasha Mingwang to cut?This monk is obviously a good guy, and he doesn't have that murderous look at all.

Teach the red lotus to cross the river?Although this person is a monk, he obviously doesn't understand Buddhism, how could he understand the mystery of the Red Lotus?
It is even more impossible for Xie Xiaoyu to teach him the Buddha Light of the Glazed Flame, Xie Xiaoyu dare not use it himself.

Thinking of the Buddha's Light of the Glazed Flame, Xie Xiaoyu had another headache.

This was definitely his negligence, now everyone knows that a monk who practiced the colored glaze flame Buddha light took away thirty members of the Xie family.

"Brother, I'm going to retreat for a few days." Xie Xiaoyu said.

"Junior Brother, there's no need to be so polite. I'm only worried that I won't be able to survive for too long. I just hope that my junior brother can switch on and off before I pass away." The old monk clasped his hands together.

Xie Xiaoyu clasped his hands together, bowed back, and left.

(End of this chapter)