I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

Only strong strength is the capital for him to survive in this world.

As the Qi of Chinese Dao in Wengong was slowly absorbed by Chu He, the size of Wengong also gradually increased from one foot to about four feet. Chu He also felt that his spirit platform was clearer, and his spirit became clearer. .

"The decision this time is really right!" Chu He opened his eyes, feeling the powerful force in his body, and secretly excited in his heart.

Most importantly, the strengthening this time allowed Chu He to condense two powerful book spirits once again.

One wears a scarf on his head and a vermilion armour; he wears a green brocade jacket and green boots; Orifice eight ring knife.

The whole person looks very energetic, he is one of the Liangshan heroes in "Water Margin", Tianweixing, Jiuzhilong Shijin!

And the other person who looks a little bit like a mouse, has a soft body and a strong body, thick eyebrows and bright eyes. Described as a strange family, walking like a flying fairy. The silence of the night passes through the wall and hangs deeper around the house. It was one of the heroes of Liangshan, a master thief who stole the camp, who moved in time.

The appearance of these two book spirits gave Chu He a great surprise. He thought it would take a while before he could summon the next book spirit, but he didn't expect to summon two at once this time!

Among the two, Jiuzhilong Shijin has the highest cultivation level, and he is a warrior of the seventh-rank divine power realm, especially the longbow on his waist, which seems to have golden light patterns flowing on it, which is not extraordinary at a glance Taste.

As for the other person, Shi Qian's cultivation was not as good as Shi Jin's, and he had only barely reached the pinnacle of an eighth-rank rock-cracking warrior, but Shi Qian's ability was not in martial arts.

As the head of the three kings of thieves among the heroes of Liangshan, Gu Shangsao Shiqian's abilities are all in his lightness skills and manual skills.

Chu He was still very satisfied with the two book spirits, so he took the two book spirits back to the spiritual platform for cultivation.

He opened the door refreshed and walked down the hall.

But he saw Monk Wu Xin sitting by the window without saying a word, looking out of the window, as if there was something bothering him.

"What's the matter, Wu Xin, what's on your mind?" Chu He took the opportunity to sit opposite the monk Wu Xin, and took the opportunity to pour himself a cup of tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Chu He smacked his mouth, not to mention, he drank too much wine, it's not bad to change the tea once in a while.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be the white benefactor." Wu Xin turned around and said with a trace of confusion on his face.

"What's the matter? I have a bitter face all day long. Is it because I can't get married in the street or the vegetarian food in the inn is not delicious?" Chu He had just made some progress, and Chu He was in a good mood, so it was rare for him to make a small joke.

"Benefactor Bai was joking, this is not the thing that confuses the little monk." Monk Wu Xin shook his head and said.

"Oh? Little monk, you really have something on your mind? I thought you Buddhist disciples have seen it through, so you won't have any troubles?" Chu He became interested when he heard it.

"We Buddhists are also human beings, and it is human nature to have some troubles. It's not that we don't have troubles, but that we never put troubles on the surface.

"Oh? Little monk, tell me about your troubles? Maybe I can find a solution for you?" Chu He said with a smile.

Monk Wuxin thought about it, but decided to speak out, what if there is a turning point?

"It's like this, Lord Bai, the master of the little monk once calculated that the little monk's fate of Buddhism will appear in Linjiang County City, and let the little monk come to this place to look for it, but the little monk has been looking for a lot of time here, and he is about to go and The time agreed by the master has come, but I still don’t have a clue, I really don’t know what to do.”

Monk Wuxin poured himself a cup of tea, and said with some distress.

Chu He listened quietly, and understood the whole story in his heart.

The abbot of the Sumeru Temple on Mount Jiezi seems to be a reclusive Buddhist and Taoist power, who can actually figure out where the enlightened mind and the opportunity that has yet to come are. This kind of strength is at least a Bodhisattva-level Buddhist cultivator. In the realm of literature and Taoism, it is equivalent to a great power at the level of a great Confucian.

The realm of Buddhism and Taoism is divided into nine levels from low to high. They are Vajra Realm: Ninth Grade Shami, Eighth Grade Asceticism, Seventh Grade Enlightenment; Bodhisattva Realm: The third rank is Dharma appearance, the second rank is the third body, and the first rank is reincarnation. If you go further, you have already surpassed the level of heaven and earth.

And the current state of the little monk Wuxin is only an eighth-grade ascetic practice, but his master said that Wuxin has the possibility of becoming a Buddha in the future!

It seems that this little monk should not be underestimated.

Monk Wuxin's master once warned him that during the period when the Linjiang County Youth Poetry Association was held, Wuxin would meet his own opportunity, and then kicked him down the mountain.

For the so-called "Buddhist chance" that Master said, Monk Wuxin even went to the venue of the Youth Poetry Club, but unfortunately he still didn't gain much.

This made Monk Wuxin full of frustration. Could it be that Master lied to himself? Is it possible for me to enter a higher level in my whole life?

"Hey, why are you frowning and laughing! Don't you Buddhists pay attention to smiling often? If you find the opportunity casually, what is it called a chance!" Chu He saw this , I can only comfort him.

In fact, he didn't know much about Buddhism and Taoism, so he couldn't help Monk Wuxin find any opportunities, so he could only comfort him a little so that he wouldn't have to be so lifeless.

I've lived here for a while, and I've been with Monk Wuxin for so long, and Chu He doesn't dislike this little monk very much.

"I see. Thank you, Master Bai, for clarifying the confusion!" Monk Wu Xin suddenly stood up and thanked Chu He.

That's right, if he finds a chance so easily, is it still a chance?

It's not time yet, and I'm just sitting here complaining about myself, so what qualifications do I have to get a chance?

"Hey, you don't need to thank me, you came out by yourself!" Chu He waved his hand and poured himself another cup of tea.

"Besides, isn't the most important thing in practicing Buddhism is the heart?" Chu He said, "I once heard a Buddhist verse, the body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Always wipe it diligently to avoid dust... ..."

Monk Wuxin's eyes lit up, and he remembered these four sentences in an instant, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Thank you, Lord Bai, for clarifying the confusion!" Then he stood up and hurried out.

"Actually, there's more to come after this..." Chu He looked at Wu Xin's back in a hurry, and didn't know what to say or not for the second half of the sentence.