Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

"If your hands are not stained with blood, the time will be longer, and if you kill more people, it will be shorter."

"..."

Jiang Qingyu was speechless.

Dare you not know for sure?

Who dares to bring the two of them with him?

Once the two Haoyue realms wake up, how many deaths will it take for more than 1000 people to subdue them again?

"Forget it, master."

"Why don't you keep these two for yourself."

"I have no luck."

Jiang Qingyu rejected the proposal to keep her by her side.

Unexpectedly, Liu Jie remarked righteously and sternly:

"No, the benefactor must accept the two of you!"

"The poor monk promised Master Lu that he will do his best to protect you."

"..."

Jiang Qingyu was speechless.

Master, are you the one who can keep me safe like this?

You leave these two...

People will believe that you are murdering me.

Liu Jie seemed to be aware of Jiang Qingyu's scruples, so he took out a scripture book from his arms and handed it over with both hands:

"Donors don't have to worry too much."

"The poor monk will give you a copy of the Shurangama Sutra. As long as you recite it to the two of you once a day, your Buddha nature will be strengthened."

"I believe it will not be a problem to survive for a month."

Jiang Qingyu took the Buddhist scriptures half-believingly.

Liu Jie spoke again, his voice was like a golden bell:

"Amitabha."

"Zen five, Zen six."

"From today onwards, Jiang Qingyu's benefactor will be your Buddha Lord!"

The voice just fell.

Uliji and Du Lengcang looked devout, and bowed to Jiang Qingyu:

"Meet the Lord Buddha!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qingyu didn't have a smile on her face, but felt a burst of horror in her heart.

The monks of Nanshan Temple...

It's too weird!

He glanced at Monk Liujie.

It is said that this person had tens of thousands of lives on his hands when he was young, and was later introduced into Buddhism by the old abbot of Nanshan Temple, and his hands and feet were shackled for nearly 30 years.

Then he won't...

The old abbot also used this method to testify at the beginning, right?

Jiang Qingyu suddenly had a terrible guess.

If the guess is true.

So how long can the Buddha nature in his heart suppress the demon nature?

Once the old abbot of Nanshan Temple passes away, does it mean that a devil will be born to betray the Buddha?

"Amitabha."

Liu Jie sensed Jiang Qingyu's gaze and gave him a friendly smile.

At the same time, four words were gently spit out from the mouth:

"Zen, let's eat."

"Yes, Master!"

The fat monk named Zen Ding couldn't wait a long time ago, and immediately opened the dry food bag to distribute food to everyone.

The other two young monks also rushed forward, swallowing their saliva.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingyu ordered one of his subordinates:

"Go get some more dry food and water."

"Remember, dry food has to be vegetarian!"

"promise!"

The subordinates had to be ordered to leave.

……

After a stick of incense.

The seven monks who were full of food and drink said goodbye, parted ways with the crowd, and set foot on the road to the north again.

The seven rejected the horses offered by Jiang Qingyu, and only carried enough dry food and water for three days.

"Donors don't have to send each other off. If there is a destiny, we will meet again."

When leaving, Liu Jie glanced at the carriage and reminded:

"The Shurangama Sutra, you can sit in the carriage and recite it when you are on your way."

"Chanting scriptures is also a merit."

Jiang Qingyu was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he thought of Luqi and Duyou, who were playing the piano with their bodies.

Only the two of them are likely to be contaminated with demon nature and need to be purified by Buddhist scriptures.

next moment.

Liujie and others folded their palms together at the same time, said "Amitabha", then turned and left.

"Goodbye, Mr. Jiang!"

"goodbye!"

The three young novice monks kept waving at Jiang Qingyu, and they didn't look back until they had gone a long way.

Jiang Qingyu waved his hand and looked around.

I saw seven monks walking on the snow, the sun shining on their heads, like the light of Buddha shining.

"My lord, where are they going?"

"Further north, we will meet people from the Eight Great Tribes!"

Tan Qi looked to the north with a puzzled look on his face.

Jiang Qingyu looked complicated:

"I do not know either."

"But maybe..."

"Someone is going to become a Buddha."

Chapter 1 Please teach me a Buddhist scripture

Become a Buddha?

Tan Qi is skeptical.

Today there are hundreds of temples in Chu State, but only the two old abbots of Beishan Temple and Nanshan Temple are qualified to be called living Buddhas.

Not only did the two of them reach the peak of the sun in martial arts, but the Dharma was even more profound and unfathomable.

Every year, the opening of the altar to teach the Buddha will attract tens of thousands of people to listen.

When talking about the Buddha, the old abbot sat on a high platform, with a golden light hanging from his head and a lotus flower out of his mouth, as if a real Buddha had come into the world.

As for the audience listening...

Even if you listen to it for several hours in a row, without eating, drinking, or sleeping, you will not feel hungry, thirsty or sleepy, but all of you will be refreshed.

Tan Qi heard that after the living Buddha passed away, the body can be burned to produce relics.

There are even rumors that the relics condense the lifelong cultivation of a living Buddha. If used properly, they can help people break through the barriers of the Sunshine Realm and even the Star Reaching Realm!

And right now, the old abbot of Nanshan Temple is about to pass away.

So there was an absurd rumor in the Jianghu, saying that the emperor Jinghong of Chu State had sent an order to the eagle dog that once the old abbot passed away, his body would be cremated, and his relics would be taken back to the palace.

Tan Qi didn't believe it.

Because there is no precedent for the emperor borrowing relics!

If Jing Hong did that, it would only offend Buddhism.

In the state of Chu, there were millions of people who believed in Buddhism. Once they lost the support of Buddhism, it would be tantamount to cutting off an arm for the Jing family.

but……

Once the old abbot passes away, the status of Nanshan Temple will definitely plummet. In order to maintain the incense, maybe the monks will take the initiative to secretly dedicate the relics to the royal family.

After all, as early as more than a hundred years ago, the monks of Beishan Temple had already done that.

It's just that they refuse to admit it.

"How difficult it is for Nanshan Temple to produce another Buddha!"

"In an ordinary temple, the appearance of a living Buddha is enough to exhaust a thousand years of luck! Even in the North and South Temples, where incense is at its peak, it is impossible for every old abbot to be a living Buddha!"

Tan Qi sighed:

"If Master Liujie is really successful, then Nanshan Temple, which was originally in decline, will rise again."

"In history, it seems that there has never been a temple with two living Buddhas at the same time!"

Jiang Qingyu is well aware of the difficulty.

but……

Liu Jie has not been down the mountain for nearly 30 years. This trip came to Beidi with the determination of "If you don't become a Buddha, you will become a demon".

"I hope he can become a Buddha."

"otherwise……"

Most of the relatives don't recognize the devil in the world!

Jiang Qingyu frowned slightly, feeling worried for the three young monks.

Right now.

Jiang Qingmeng walked to her side and called out, "Fourth brother."

Jiang Qingyu nodded slightly and asked:

"Si Niang believes in Buddhism. You followed her and worshiped Buddha statues many times. Why didn't you show up to meet the masters just now?"

"What do you see them for?"

"I don't believe in Buddhism."

There was a hint of complaint in Jiang Qingmeng's words: