Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 215 Jishi Temple

Ye Xiaochuan left Yang Mansion, feeling extremely depressed. He had been soaking in the Yangtze River for several days, and finally managed to transport a piece of nanmu and sell it, but it was all in vain. Now he was penniless, and what and where to eat for the next meal was a big problem.

After repeated thinking, he felt that the person who performed the Five Ghosts Wealth Bringing Technique was most likely an elder of Cangyun Sect. Now he always felt that there was a pair of wretched eyes staring at him in the darkness that he could not see. As long as he did something that violated the sect rules, the person in the darkness would ruthlessly attack him.

"It seems that making money must be down-to-earth, and you can't rely on a rich family to eat and wait for death."

Ye Xiaochuan understood this truth.

Cangyun Sect disciples usually go down the mountain to train, usually for three years, and have to walk 100,000 miles in the world. Ye Xiaochuan found that the Yang family was rich and had a close relationship with his old drunkard master. He planned to eat and drink in the Yang family for three to five months, and then go to participate in the Duantian Cliff Fight.

Now this wonderful plan is definitely not feasible.

There is nothing wrong with the rule of Cangyun Sect. Going down the mountain to train is to train the mind. If you enjoy the luxury of eating and drinking, wearing luxurious clothes all day long, it will not only not benefit your mind, but will also damage your foundation.

Ye Xiaochuan racked his brains to recall the sect rules of Cangyun Sect. This guy has no other skills, but he can recite the 36 sect rules that must be followed and the 108 moral norms by heart.

The reason is simple. He has been used to getting into trouble since he was a child. He has been punished to copy the sect rules for no less than a thousand times over the years. It is difficult for him not to remember them.

Later, this guy did not need to read the text of the sect rules when copying the sect rules. He could copy out two sect rules with both hands at the same time in a short time.

He began to find loopholes in the sect rules.

Cangyun Sect does not prevent disciples from making some money at the foot of the mountain. If there is no money, wouldn’t they become beggars? But there are rules for making money.

For example, Ye Xiaochuan served as a guard for merchant ships in Xifeng City in order to catch a ride, which was within the permitted scope.

As for forming a male and female thief organization with Baili Yuan, breaking into houses and picking locks, this not only violated the rules of Cangyun Sect, but also violated the laws of mortals.

Ye Xiaochuan dragged a driftwood from the Yangtze River to sell for money in exchange for silver, which did not violate the rules of the sect. He thought about it and thought that perhaps he had blackmailed Yang Dashan, so he was killed by the supervisor in the dark.

As for the title of supervisor, it was his own imagination.

After strolling outside the city for a night, at dawn, he unknowingly came to the vicinity of Langya Mountain.

Last night, he ate too much at Yang Dashan’s house. After walking all night, he almost digested it and immediately felt hungry, but he didn’t even have a penny on him, which was poorer than a beggar.

He was extremely depressed, and his eyes were rolling around to see if he could catch a pheasant or a rabbit in the grass and woods in this wilderness to fill his stomach.

It was early in the morning, how could there be any rabbits? No game was caught, and the clothes were wet from the dew on the flowers and plants.

At this time, his stomach started to rumble again. Ye Xiaochuan gritted his teeth, turned his head and looked in the direction of Hanyang City, muttering: "At worst, I can tear my clothes into pieces, put some dirt on my face and beg for food..."

I didn't see Hanyang City, but I saw a magnificent palace under the newborn. After careful identification, I actually came to Jishi Temple at the foot of Langya Mountain.

Someone who was tearing his clothes to beg in the city suddenly slapped his head and ran to Jishi Temple.

There was still some distance to Jishi Temple, and I saw two bhikkhunis in blue-gray monk robes in front of the temple. They opened the door of Jishi Temple and swept the fallen leaves in front of the door with brooms.

Ye Xiaochuan felt funny in his heart. It is said that temples are empty and pure land. Since it is an empty door, why should it be closed? Since it is a pure land, why do we need to clean it?

It seems that this Buddhist theory is just a false and empty talk, which fools the people.

Temples and Taoist temples worship gods who can save all living beings from suffering. People burn three sticks of incense every day and worship them, praying that these gods in heaven can bless them.

Some people pray for promotion and wealth, some pray for many children and grandchildren, some pray for the health of the whole family, and some pray for marriage and love... People in the world have too many demands. Some people say that gods are very effective, while others say that there are no gods in the world.

In this world, the people who least believe in the existence of gods are often the most devout believers of gods.

Those cultivators who move mountains and fill the sea, feel the creation of heaven and earth, and feel the reincarnation of the universe. They know more than ordinary people and no longer believe in gods.

Perhaps, after a certain time, they will feel that they are gods in the world.

When the Amitabha Buddha of Buddhism and the Wuliang Tianzun of Taoism have become the mantras for greeting each other, what is there to worship and pray for?

Ye Xiaochuan has no good feelings towards bhikkhunis, because there is a saying in the streets that if you meet a nun, you will lose every time you gamble.

He is a gambler, and like all gamblers, he only wants to win and never wants to lose.

It is also ridiculous to say that the people who believe in the existence of gods the most are precisely these gamblers. Even if they lose everything but a pair of big pants, even if they open 36 leopards in a row, they will think that the goddess of luck will definitely land on their heads in the next round, and they will definitely make a comeback.

Therefore, for thousands of years, there has never been a shortage of crazy people in the gambling house who have lost everything and sold their children.

Recently, I heard from Situ Feng that the so-called gods are actually a group of zombie monsters without emotions and hearts, which made Ye Xiaochuan even more disgusted with immortality.

When Ye Xiaochuan heard a young bhikshuni in front of him say "Amitabha" to him, his head got big.

But there is no other way, people always have to eat, and Ji Shi'an accepts good fortune, so he will not give himself a poor man a mouthful of oil-free vegetarian food, right?

"Amitabha, this benefactor, this nunnery is a quiet place. It is only open to believers on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. Donor, please come back."

"Amitabha, this beautiful little nun, Ye Xiaochuan, a disciple of the Cangyun Sect, I met with your abbot Xuanhui Divine Nun yesterday. To be honest, I was ordered to go down the mountain to practice, but all my money was stolen. Now I am poor and penniless, and I want to stay at Guibao Temple for a few days and eat a few fast meals, but I don’t know if it is possible?”

The two young bhikkhunis at the door looked at each other, as if they had never met a cultivator who had come to Ji Shi'an to stay and eat in these years, and they were also disciples of the Cangyun Sect.

After a while, a young bhikshuni with big eyes said: "Although this nunnery is a place outside the world, it has always been welcoming good friends. However, this nunnery is a small nuns' temple after all. There are very few men who stay here. A nun can't do it." Lord, you have to ask the abbot about this."

Ye Xiaochuan also knew that if there was a man living in the nunnery, his reputation would be bad, so he said: "Then go and ask him quickly. I'm so hungry. If you don't take me in, I have to go to Hanyang City quickly. Maybe I can return the favor." I can ask for some hot food.”

The nun nodded, put one palm on her chest, and said, "Donor Ye, please wait for a moment."