On the responsibility of a good employee [Quick Transmigration]

This is Kamata Shaolin Temple, located in southern Fujian, also known as Southern Shaolin.

Although the Shaolin Temple in Putian is not as grand as the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, it is not bad to praise "the water is like the waves of the eyes, and the mountain is like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks". What's more, because of the vast mountains and rivers and the sandalwood of the ancient temple, it has a solemn and mysterious beauty.

Lu Zha walked towards the Shaolin Temple residence where the original body was located. Along the way, the leaves were fragrant, the Sanskrit sounds burst out, and the simple and simple bells on the mountain temple rang leisurely, and the breath was filled with the lush atmosphere of trees and grass.

Lu Zha couldn't help feeling a little lighter, and his clothes were fluttering when he was walking. In addition, his current pretty face, if it wasn't for the long black hair on his head, the appearance alone would definitely attract many people. The heart of a beautiful woman.

However, Lu Zha didn't think there was anything wrong with being a monk, at least he had already thought of how to walk the world and gain a lot of reputation points as a monk.

Relying on his 'wisdom eyes', he walks among the common people and relieves the sufferings of all beings. If he can create some myths and legends, and if he is lucky enough to become a living Buddha, even if he has directly accumulated enough reputation points in the world of Chu Liuxiang, it is not a big deal. Totally impossible.

The sky was getting darker, almost the moment he noticed the change in the sky, raindrops were falling, and along with the rain, there were lightning and thunder.

The lightning and thunder were not in other places, but were striking directly at his body.Because Lu Zha had always suspected how the will of the world would target him, he was on guard at the moment the sound of rain sounded. He dodged the thunder and lightning almost like a ghost, but he was still affected by the aftermath of the thunder and lightning, and his body was covered with blood. There was dust, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Thunder after thunder, like heaven and earth roaring at the aliens that should not have appeared on this side.

Lu Zha didn't know how many thunderbolts he had escaped before he finally saw the sky clear up.

【I finally returned to Shaolin Temple. 】

Lu Zha breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and walked into the Shaolin Temple wearing a dirty robe.

Along the way, the monks who saw him all greeted him respectfully. Although the eyes of these monks were a bit surprised, but because the original body had always been aloof, although he was loved by many fellow disciples in Shaolin Temple, he had no real friendship with anyone.

Lu Zha returned the salutes one by one, followed the route he remembered, and quickly returned to Wuhua's room.

Wuhua's courtyard is very tidy and tidy. There are two beds in the room. In my memory, apart from Wuhua himself, there is also Wuxiang Junior Brother living here. Lu Zha simply washed up and changed a set of the same quality. white monk robe, and went to pay respects to Master Tianfeng.

Master Tianfeng loves tea and believes that tea contains Buddhist principles. It is rumored that after Master Cixin left, Tianfeng should have succeeded Shaolin master, but Master Tianfeng gave up the headship to Master Tianhu. Minnan, only for the famous tea in southern Fujian.

When Lu Zha went, Master Tianfeng was about to make tea as usual.

Lu Zha naturally took over the task of making tea. He acted according to the memory of his original body. Every movement was slow and careful, and there was an unspeakable beauty in every movement. Time seemed to be slow and long in this flowing tea ceremony. stand up.

Master Tianfeng's eyes fell on Wuhua's face. Wuhua was not his only disciple, but he was the most outstanding one among all his disciples, and also the one that made him feel the most complicated.

The tea is already brewed.

Lu Zha handed the tea to Tianfeng respectfully, Tianfeng took the teacup, took a sip lightly, and praised: "The tea made without flowers is better."

Lu Zha smiled modestly. When facing Master Tianfeng, he always had a feeling that he was almost seen through, as if all his thoughts had nowhere to hide in front of this old monk; At the same time, I was also sighing in my heart, this apprentice, although he is not very old, is so deep that he can't see through it.

When Wu Hua came to his seat, she was about six or seven years old. Wu Hua was precocious, and at the age of six or seven, she had already reached the age where she could remember things. She would always have some feelings about the fact that her biological father was seriously injured by him and finally died at the hands of Ren Ci. impression.Tianfeng was worried that Wuhua would be blinded by hatred, so he taught Wuhua from time to time. When he was young, he could still see what was on Wuhua's mind. As time went by, no matter what he said, Wuhua was mostly indifferent and indifferent.

But is it really indifferent?Tianfeng's pair of wise eyes that seem to be able to see through everything quietly fell on Wuhua's body, and said slowly: "You should not live in color to generate your mind, you should not live in sound, fragrance and touch to create your heart, you should live in nothing, but give birth to your heart." Heart."

Venerable Tianfeng said a lot, but in fact, the translation is just to say that people should not be attached to worldly things, and they should not be attached to them, so that they can understand the principles of Buddhism.

Because in Lu Zha's memory, Wuhua has searched through the classics of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he naturally talks about Zen in a decent way. He has become accustomed to Master Tianfeng pointing him at Buddhist words from time to time, so he can only be patient and accompany the sky. Feng talked about Zen for a long time before taking his leave and returning to his room.

However, he opened the door, and there was another monk in the room. Compared with Wu Hua's amazing appearance, this monk can only be regarded as ordinary and well-behaved. When he saw him, he clasped his hands together, and after saying hello, he continued to spread the quilt.

Lu Zha searched the memory of the original body. This monk was Wuxiang who finally became the head seat of Shaolin Temple. He worshiped under Master Tianfeng together with Wuhua. Famous, but Wuxiang is honest and honest, few people know except Shaolin Temple.

Even in Shaolin Temple, Wuxiang is not as much loved and respected as Wuhua by Shaolin Temple.

Lu Zha was thinking here, Wuxiang had already packed the bed there, and because some water was accidentally splashed on the floor when cleaning, Wuxiang said with a bit of embarrassment on his simple face: "Senior Brother Wuhua , I didn't mean it, I'll just clean it up!"

Wuxiang and Wuhua have lived together for a long time, although they are envied by other brothers and sisters, but they have suffered to know that Wuhua really does not look like a monk, at least Wuxiang has read all the classics, and has never seen Wuhua. Hua is such a monk with a cleanliness.

"Brother Wuhua is naturally intelligent, but he is too obsessed with external things." Wuxiang couldn't help persuading him while tidying up. In his eyes, Senior Brother Wuhua is good at everything, good talent, good martial arts, but in many places Unlike a monk, he had never told anyone about this before, and now he said it like this, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After he took a look at the lofty and lofty Senior Brother Wu Hua, he felt that it was normal for such a person to be particular about it, right?

"I know. If you don't depend on your appearance, you will never move." Lu Zha agreed, and did not refute Wuxiang. In fact, Wuhua did not behave like a monk. The bit was passed to Wuxiang instead of Wuhua.

Seeing Wuxiang's expression excitedly looked over, Lu Zha raised his eyebrows, "Junior Brother Wuxiang continues to tidy up, I can't do this well, how can I take on the important task of giving to the world in the future."

Seeing that Wuxiang continued to clean the room depressed, Lu Zha sat down beside his bed, and then let his eyes go blank, contemplating the golden finger he had exchanged in this world.

Wisdom eye is a Buddhist word, one of the five eyes in the legend, it is the eye of superior wisdom, it can see the past and the future, see everything, see and see.

Of course, the [Huiyan] he exchanged also has shortcomings. One is that it can only be used in the world of Chu Liuxiang, and it is a one-time item; Therefore, you cannot use the eye of wisdom.

For example, just now Lu Zha looked at Wuxiang with his eyes, and he could only see that Wuxiang would inherit the first seat, and he would become the abbot of Shaolin Temple in the future. No matter how many more, he couldn't see clearly, as if wrapped in a fog, thinking about it It is because there is no similarity and no flowers are deeply involved.

However, Lu Zha didn't take it seriously. He exchanged his wisdom eyes just to walk among ordinary people and gain a huge reputation. As for these Jianghu people, no matter how many Jianghu people there are, are there many ordinary people?

After Lu Zha finished understanding Huiyan, his eyes were no longer empty, but shining like brilliance.

A month passed in a trance.

For other Shaolin disciples, a month is just a fleeting moment, but for Lu Zha, every day is extremely long and difficult.

Being targeted by the will of the world, if at the beginning, Lu Zha didn't understand these words deeply, then in this short month, Lu Zha has fully understood the power of the will of the world.

From a talented senior brother admired by everyone, he has become jealous and hated by countless unsteady senior brothers, wishing to get rid of him quickly; from the time he lived in Shaolin Temple, to every time it rains and thunders, there will be five thunderbolts, I don’t know how to destroy him How many buildings in the temple have been visited; since he didn't even leave the door, all kinds of animals bravely ventured into Shaolin; since he went out, he must meet No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-] who have no good intentions for him, or he must meet people who want to hide in Shaolin Temple. Jingge stole the book, but somehow the book was not stolen, so it is important to join hands to solve him...

In short, in just one month, Lu Zha has developed countless habits of avoiding various framing, poisoning, assassination and so on.

At this moment, he was being summoned by Master Tianfeng. Walking on the road, Lu Zha still maintained a Buddhist smile on the surface, but he was always guarding against possible accidents in his heart.

When he arrived at Master Tianfeng's meditation room, Lu Zha walked in with his eyes lowered. The compassion in his eyes was like everything in the world was in his eyes, making him worry about it.

Tianfeng almost couldn't continue his words, but for the future of Shaolin Temple, who would go to hell if he didn't go to hell?

These days, because the buildings of Shaolin Temple are destroyed by lightning from time to time, the money and money spent are two things. The most important thing is that many devout Buddhists will doubt Shaolin Temple, and it will even affect the reputation of Shaolin Temple outside and the number of pilgrims. This is a major matter concerning the life and death of Shaolin Temple, which cannot be ignored by him.

Master Tianfeng said slowly: "Wuhua, I know that you have read all the classics in the Sutra Pavilion, and now there are not many things in Shaolin Temple that can be handed over to you. when."

Tianfeng thought for a while, afraid that his apprentice would not leave in Shaolin Temple, so after deciding to leave today, he immediately sent Lu Zha down to pack his luggage.

Lu Zha also didn't want to stay in Shaolin Temple any longer. After agreeing to Tianfeng, he went back to his room and simply packed his bags, and walked down the mountain.

Naturally, this journey cannot be peaceful.

When he passes through the mountains and forests, he will be besieged by all kinds of ferocious beasts, and it is common for him to trigger rare animal hordes; while walking on the road, there will always be people with weak willpower who are influenced by the will of the world and plot against him in various ways; even if he speaks out about himself With discerning eyes, he was treated as a demon monk by the ignorant people, shouting and beating him all the way...

Escaping from being chased again, Lu Zha wiped off the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and finally confirmed that without the halo of the protagonist, this so-called prestige task would never be completed.

He sighed, called up the 3D map in the system warehouse, looked at the location of the protagonist Chu Liuxiang, his eyes moved, he had already decided to go to Chu Liuxiang, his status as a monk was really not suitable for a relationship with the protagonist, but even so , and the protagonist must regard him as a confidant, and hooking up shoulder to shoulder becomes the norm, so that it is possible to realize the mission of this world.