I really can't control myself

"Huh?" A disciple outside the main hall couldn't help but ask a question when he saw Master Xuanku who was still sitting there.

This is what the other disciples want to say. Everyone is a little confused as to why Master Xuanku is still sitting there.

Let alone them, Xuan Ku himself didn't know why he was still sitting there. He really passed away. He felt that his soul was about to ascend, and then suddenly it seemed as if something was pulling him back. When he opened his eyes, he was still sitting there, just... He didn't understand why. What's going on.

He looked at everyone around him looking at him with strange expressions, and then looked at the even stranger looks from a group of disciples outside the hall. At this moment, Master Xuanku seemed to suddenly understand what embarrassment was.

"Amitabha!" This situation made him blush a little, but he quickly gave up the awkward mood and clasped his hands together again.

With a "swish" sound, golden light was released from his body again. Yes, although I don’t know what happened, Master Xuanku here did not say anything and tried to sit down again.

Seeing the situation of Master Xuanku, the monks both inside and outside the temple had many questions, but at this time they clasped their hands together again and started chanting, which was to repeat the process just now.

Soon the hall was filled with golden light again. Although the scene was slightly worse than the ten people sitting together just now, the same sense of sanctity overflowed.

Outside the main hall, the group of common believers who had just prostrated on the ground had already stood up when they saw the golden light disappear. However, as soon as they stood firm, they suddenly saw the golden light shining on the side of Rihua Temple again, so they also knelt down again. He started chanting sutras on the ground.

The situation didn't change much from before, but when the light started to rush toward the sky, something suddenly seemed to go wrong again.

All the light quickly disappeared and returned to Master Xuanku's body as if withdrawn. Soon Master Xuanku opened his eyes with a look of astonishment and found that he was still sitting where he was.

The surrounding disciples all opened their eyes when they felt the sacred aura disappear. However, soon, they once again saw Master Xuanku sitting there in confusion. Although no one spoke, the doubts in their eyes became more intense.

"What...what's going on?" Master Xuanku himself was confused. Of course, he didn't give up and clasped his hands together again without saying a word.

Seeing his actions, the disciples around him who had just opened their eyes could only close them again, and the light lit up again.

"What's going on?" The group of believers outside were a little speechless at this time. This was the third time. They were about to get up when it suddenly happened again. Is your Rihua Temple equipped with a searchlight?

Although they are very pious, what is your situation? Can the golden light be released all at once?

Even so, everyone fell down and chanted sutras again.

Of course, the result this time is still the same, without any changes. The golden light dissipated, and the confused Master Xuanku was still sitting there. At this time, he had already begun to doubt his life.

"Xuan Ku?" Master Yuan Zhen, the host, couldn't help but ask.

"This...isn't right, why is it like this?" Master Xuanku really didn't understand what was going on. He had already passed away, so why did he still stay where he was? Aren’t the nine elders next to me okay? Why did something suddenly happen to me?

"Xuanku, are you still nostalgic?" At this time, another elder next to him asked.

"Huh?" Master Xuanku looked confused, nostalgic? Whatever nostalgia he had, it was all gone. Of course, he originally thought so, but the current situation made him have some self-doubt.

Is it really because I still have nostalgia, so subconsciously I don’t want to sit down, because my heart is not sincere, and that’s why this situation happened?

But the question is, what do I miss? He really doesn't know.

He couldn't even remember what happened before he became a monk. After all, it was all hundreds of years ago.

For the next hundreds of years, I practiced in Rihua Temple, from a young novice to a master. My daily life consisted of chanting sutras, meditating, and practicing Zen.

So if you have to talk about nostalgia, Master Xuanku himself can't even think of it for a while.

However, this is the fact, otherwise why would I fail?

After doubting himself for a long time, Master Xuanku still didn't understand what was going on. So he gritted his teeth and clasped his hands together again.

The golden light lit up again, and although all the disciples were already a little confused, they closed their eyes and chanted the sutra again. The same is true for the people outside, and they don't know what happened at Rihua Temple.

Of course, there is no change in the result. No matter how many times Master Xuanku comes back, after the golden light dissipates, he still sits firmly in the same place.

"This is impossible!" The inexplicable situation almost drove the enlightened monk crazy, and he yelled a little lost his temper.

"Xuanku, you..." The elder next to him looked at Master Xuanku, who was a little bit demonic. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard a huge bang on the table next to him.

"Are you, Rihua Temple, playing tricks on me?" Linton's roar came, and only then did everyone remember that Linton and the others were still there.

Yes, only then did everyone remember the current situation. When they thought about it carefully, it seemed that this situation really seemed to be playing tricks on Linton and the others.

Linton had already sworn with his Taoist heart and was very serious. As a result, Master Xuanku here sat there for a long time without converting. Don't you feel like you are just kidding?

"Son of God, please calm down." The host Yuan Zhen said immediately.

"Calm down? How do you want me to calm down?" Linton yelled directly, "I came here to ask you to give me an explanation, not to watch your performance. What did you say when you asked me to swear? Now put it aside It's like a light bulb flashing around, just to tease me, right?"

"That's not it..." Of course Master Xuanku also wanted to explain, but the problem was that he himself didn't know what the situation was and how to explain it.

"Son of God, Xuan Ku has not yet finished his mortal life, so why not let me take his place." Another monk next to him took a step forward and said.

"It is no longer the problem before." Linton said immediately. "It was the problem of the Buddhist disciples in your family before. Originally, this matter was already settled. Now, please explain to me why you are teasing me. Play with it.”

"I have no such intention." Yuan Zhen said immediately.

"Then tell me what does this mean now?" Linton pointed directly at Master Xuanku who was sitting in the middle and asked, "It was him who made me swear the oath just now. It's him who is still here without any fate, isn't it? What are you kidding me about?”