Heart Survey

Chapter 595
The extremely evil place Guan Yan mentioned was of course the Senhaiyuan Realm in the dark times.

And the flower of bliss he said, of course, can only be a little trouble.

"All living beings do not suffer from all kinds of suffering, but they receive all kinds of happiness, hence the name Ultimate Bliss."

Ultimate Bliss is the lifelong pursuit of many Buddhists.

But for Guan Yan, in Senhaiyuan Realm, he has found his "bliss".

It was at this time that Jiang Wang realized that Guan Yan had the opportunity to leave the Senhaiyuan Realm, but he was unwilling to leave.

He asked Jiang Wang to send his monk clothes back to the Hanging Temple, just to say goodbye to his faith and to his deceased teacher.

From then on, he can calmly abandon the Buddha and go away.No need to follow the rules and regulations, you can love what he loves.

The snow-white monk's robe burned out the last strand in the air, and Guan Yan's voice also disappeared.

Jiang Wang bowed and saluted, then stood up straight and said goodbye to the monks in the Xuankong Temple: "In the clean place of Buddhism, secular people dare not stay for long. This is the case, Jiang Wang will leave first."

"Master Guan Yan's affairs have to help the donor." The abbot said: "Please wait a moment, Lao Na asked someone to get some Buddhist fate."

The so-called "Buddha karma" is a decent way of rewarding.

In fact, even if you don't fight for it, a sect of the level of Xuankong Temple will not let Jiang Wang go away empty-handed.Of course, the level of "Buddha" will still be adjusted.

The Xuankong Temple family has a great career, and Kujue has come forward to fight for it. The "Buddha fate" that the abbot has been forced to take is bound to be of great value.

But Jiang Wang still refused: "Senior Guan Yan is a person I respect very much. He is willing to trust me, and I am willing to do what I can for him. There is really no need for any compensation. Besides, the monk's robe has been burned out, and this matter has been related to the Your temple has nothing to do. I didn't take it before, and I won't take it now."

Guan Yan's monk's clothes burned out, indicating that his fate with the Hanging Temple was exhausted.

Jiang Wang pointed out this point, and there is no reason to forcibly give gifts.It's just that the evaluation of this young man in his heart will inevitably improve.

"Hangkong Temple will remember the kindness of the donor." He put his palms up in front of him and recited the Buddha's name: "Namo Shakyamuni Buddha."

Jiang Wang returned the salute again, then turned and left.

As soon as his footsteps moved, Kujue immediately squeezed in front of him, smiling all over his face: "Send you for the teacher."

Jiang Wang couldn't refuse, and it wouldn't be useful to refuse, so he could only politely say: "Then there is Master Lao."

Kujue was extremely stubborn and regarded himself as a master, and Jiang Wang took the trouble to distance himself from him.When it comes to perseverance, it is impossible to tell the difference for a while.

Kujue and Jiang Wang left, and monk Jingli naturally followed.

An abbot and two heads of Xuankong Temple are still in front of Dingyu Pagoda.

After a while of silence, the first Ku Di of Guanshiyuan opened the mouth and said: "Guanyan is betraying the mountain gate. How to deal with this matter must have a charter."

"There's only a little bit of true spirit left, how can we deal with it?" the first afflicted person in the Dragon Subduing Academy shouted.

It could be seen that he had tried to keep his voice as low as possible, but it was still deafening.

Fortunately, everyone is used to it.

"I don't think so." Ku Di shook his head: "How can a little true spirit communicate with people, and how can I ask someone to do things? Besides, he can also project power from Yuheng Star Region."

Kuming said at this time: "I think the donor Jiang is sincere in nature and does not lie."

"Maybe he didn't lie. But with his cultivation, can he see through the truth?" The Truth of Suffering asked rhetorically.

Bitter illness Hong Sheng said: "He has been lost in the secret world for 500 years, it is absolutely possible not to let us know that he is still alive. He also specially asked someone to return the monk's clothes and bid farewell to the mountain gate, which shows his affection for the sect."

"That's his business and his choice." Ku Di was unmoved: "I only know that the rules of the mountain gate are like this. No one can surpass it. He cultivated all the way, and all the resources of my Xuankong Temple. I paid for it from the Hanging Temple. How can you easily leave the mountain gate by saying, 'I will never become a Buddha in this life'?"

There is no dissatisfaction in the suffering and illness. He knows that the truth of suffering is such an old-fashioned person, and when he brought out the temple rules, he really has nothing to say, so he only asks: "Then how do you deal with it?"

"Find him first. If there is really only a little true spirit left, and the suffering is enough to pay for his karma, the Hanging Temple will no longer be held accountable. If not, then at least what he has learned must be abolished, and he will be removed from the transcendent realm. Repel me, so that the secret method of Xuankong Temple will not be spread." Kudi's expression was serious, and there was no room for change.

Kui also had to admit that although he may have been stricter, he was indeed maintaining the mountain rules.

At this moment, a browless monk appeared out of thin air and fell behind them.

"Isn't 500 years of enlightenment enough to repay this teacher's kindness?"

Kushui hurriedly turned around, and with the respect of the abbot, still saluted first: "Why are you here?"

"The breath of the old man inspired the Zen machine."

The monk Wumei has a fierce face, but his voice is very gentle: "The matter of Guan Yan, let's stop here."

"Zhan Master Zhi Evil." The bitter truth still did not change his words: "The little monk just follows the rules of the mountain."

This eyebrowless monk is actually an eminent monk of the "zhi" generation, one generation higher than Guan Yan, and five generations higher than Kudi and others.

However, seniority is seniority, and the truth of suffering is the first of the current Guanshiyuan in Hanging Temple, and there is no need for it to go against its will.

The eyebrowless Zen Master Zhiye sighed: "Guanyan is a disciple of Zhixiang. Among all the disciples of the 'Guan' generation, he is the latest to enter the school, the youngest, and he is the junior disciple of all the disciples of the 'Guan' generation. "

"When Zhixiang died, please entrust Zhixiu to take care of him, and then Zhixiu died again. It's the abbot..."

When the monk Wumei said this, he glanced at Ku Ming apologetically, and then said, "Senior Brother Zhi Nian took care of him personally."

The brother Zhinian in the mouth of Zen Master Zhiye was naturally the abbot of the Hanging Temple at that time.

He has long since passed away, and his golden body is in this Tallinn.

Kudi frowned and said: "Shanmen loves him so much, he should be more loyal."

"Senior Brother Zhinian wanted him to succeed him as abbot back then, but unfortunately he was lost in the secret world and never heard from him. I didn't expect to hear from him after so long."

Zen Master Zhiye shook his head: "All the Buddhas I have seen, from those days until now, his understanding is the number one. It's a pity..."

"Since he is so good, we can't just let him go!"

The truth of suffering is really a little dissatisfied. Rules are rules, and Zen Master Zhiye is of course very senior and worthy of respect, but as the first person in Guanshiyuan to talk about rules here, he keeps reminiscing about the past, which is really unpleasant.

To say it nicely is just a broken mouth, to say it badly, some of them are cheating on the old!

Zen Master Zhi Ei glanced at him and said with a wry smile: "The first building of Guanshiyuan has changed so much, but they are all carved out of the same mold. All of them are old-fashioned. When I saw you, I felt in a trance that it was still the same year."

(End of this chapter)