Teachers all over the world [Transmigration Book]

[I didn't expect everything to go so smoothly. 】

That night, Jiang Yanxiao lay on the wooden bed, with his arms behind his head, one leg bent, and the thin quilt half-covered his lower abdomen, chatting with the system.

【Master said, there will be a Dharma conference in seven days, so let me prepare in advance. 】Jiang Yan said with a smile,【If I'm not mistaken, after the Pufo ceremony, I will be accepted as a disciple. After all, there are many rules for worshiping Buddhism. 】

[Congratulations,] the system said sincerely, [Wu Wu Juekong has been fined for one month of confinement, and he will definitely not cause trouble after a week.Smile, your apprenticeship journey will definitely go smoothly. 】

Jiang Yanxiao didn't answer.

His gaze was on the beams, without focus, as if he had fallen into a farther void through the wooden beams.

The heart beats slowly and steadily, but Jiang Yanxiao is inexplicably restless.

The eyebrows frowned, and quickly relaxed.Jiang Yanxiao took a deep breath, suppressing that weird feeling: 【...I hope so. 】

Having said that, after the compassionate heart appeared at noon today, everything went as Jiang Yanxiao expected.

Through the nightmare, he seemingly inadvertently showed the grievances he has suffered these days to Ci Xin, which not only avoids a tearful show, but also has absolute objectivity and authenticity, which convinces Ci Xin.

Sure enough, after seeing the enlightened dream, Ci Xin felt guilty and pity, and agreed to Jiang Yanxiao on the spot.

Jiang Yanxiao got his wish, and Juewu and Juekong were punished as they should.Looking back, the only accident and loophole in the plan was actually the nightmare.

Jiang Yan smiled unwillingly.He couldn't figure out how this double agent would betray him and choose to seek refuge in Wuwu.

Before leaving, he deliberately went over to pat the nightmare tapir on the back, leaned down and said something in the nightmare tapir's ear.

The nightmare tapir shivered and dared not answer. After waiting for a while, it spit out a bubble the size of a bean, which was held in the palm of Jiang Yanxiao's hand.

Afterwards, it took a few steps back to make sure that Jiang Yanxiao didn't stop it, then it swished into the bushes, and quickly slipped away.

Jiang Yanxiao confirmed with the system: [Is there anyone around? 】

The system said: [No. 】

Jiang Yanxiao felt relieved and planned to go to make bubbles.The left hand was taken out from under the back of the head, and it was swayed in front of the eyes, and was about to lift the Qiankun bag, but the movement stopped.

Jiang Yanxiao focused his eyes on his wrist, and said to the system: 【...It hasn't disappeared yet. 】

System: [Smile, do you want to get some fall ointment? 】

[No,] Jiang Yan smiled and shook his wrist, [It doesn't hurt. 】

On Jiang Yanxiao's left wrist, there was a patch of red, as if wearing a light red bracelet, which was very eye-catching in the whiteness.

——This is the trace pinched by Ci Xin. At that time, Ci Xin walked towards him and grabbed his wrist. The pinched Jiang Yanxiao's hand bones were almost broken, and then he let go belatedly.

Later, it was the sentence "I promise you" that sounded endless, but both of them could understand, Jiang Yanxiao couldn't help thinking, how angry was Ci Xin at that time, was it very distressed and regretful?

... Is he overdoing it a bit?

I can't even think about it, so I just don't want to.Jiang Yanxiao stared at the red mark for a while, lowered his wrist, and raised the Qiankun bag with his index finger.

He took the bubble out of the pouch, held it between his thumb and forefinger, and studied it.

This bubble is like the soap bubbles blown by children in this world. It is crystal clear and looks like it will burst when you poke it.

When Jiang Yanxiao let go of his hand, it automatically suspended in the air, and then expanded like a blown air until it became the size of a fist.

On the small bubble, the picture began to flow - this was the answer that the nightmare told him.

Jiang Yanxiao clearly saw that Awakening began to give various preferential treatment to the nightmare from more than ten days ago—that is, before Jiang Yanxiao took over the feeding task.

Put more Jinqiongyulu to clean the nightmare's territory clean and spotless.Not only that, but also promised the nightmare: "As long as you help me investigate Xiao Zichu's identity, I will take you out of the tower in three days."

Jiang Yan smiled: "..."

He never expected that he was defeated by not enough bribes!

In the next few days, Jiang Yanxiao ate fast and recited Buddha's name every day, did one good deed every day, and quietly waited for the arrival of the Universal Dharma Conference in seven days.

He didn't deliberately recite Buddhist scriptures or copy difficult Sanskrit, because the system was really afraid that he would not be able to pass this test, so he applied for a chance to be designated as a gold finger with the "gold authority" accumulated from his previous performance.

[Xiaoxiao, as long as you successfully apprentice and complete the staged tasks, you can get the golden finger - the technique of memory. 】

This kind of permission is limited in number, and one use is less than one time.Jiang Yanxiao was moved but also a little ashamed, wishing he could pull out the system from his mind and give it a hug.

The most troublesome part was solved, and Jiang Yanxiao immediately relaxed.Just like when he was a student, the more he was forced to study by his parents and teachers, the more rebellious he felt, and he couldn't read a word. Without the threat of tasks, he was willing to recite and understand Buddhist scriptures. After the compassionate heart returns, ask him for advice and discuss with him.

Of course, there is another reason.Ever since Ci Xin agreed to Jiang Yanxiao that day, but he was restless, the closer he got to the Buddha's day, the more restless Jiang Yanxiao felt.

He couldn't tell what it was like.Like a stone thrown into the heart lake, there are only a little ripples at first, the more you care about it, the more turbulent the waves will become, and it seems that it will become a stormy sea at any time.

Only the peaceful tone and slow chanting when chanting Buddhist scriptures can contain the waves brought by the stone and bring a moment of tranquility.

Among the tasks assigned by the system, one is to do good deeds every day.

Jiang Yan asked with a smile if there were any specific requirements for the system, and after getting a negative answer, he said: [That's easy! 】

[Unlocking the lottery for someone is more than just doing a good deed every day! 】

After getting permission from Compassionate Heart, Jiang Yanxiao would run to the outer gate of Jokhang Enci Temple every morning, and stand beside the mahogany table like a door god to untie the lottery for the believers who came to draw lots.

On the mahogany table, there are five sticks made of bamboo slices from left to right. Yellow paper is pasted on the sticks, and the words "should be signed", "wealth sign", "successful name sign" and "qi" are written in turn with cinnabar. luck sign", "marriage sign".

There are 99 sticks in each stick tube.According to luck, it is divided into five grades.

After three or four days of observation, Jiang Yanxiao found that there were many men and women who came to ask for a lottery. Female trustees mostly asked for marriage lottery, eager to marry a good husband, and male believers asked for fame and wealth, hoping to rise steadily and become prosperous.

Of course, longevity lottery and luck lottery are more popular.No matter men, women, young or old, everyone will draw a lot, after all, no one cares about the length of their lifespan and luck... not to mention it's so cheap!

That's right, for only one penny, you can draw a lottery, with a detailed interpretation of the sign.

The mahogany table was placed at the main entrance, and there was a constant stream of people coming and going, most of them were believers who came to Jokhang Enci Temple to offer incense.

Jiang Yanxiao was happy to do business at a loss, and dedicated himself to being a magic stick who became a monk on the way—until the sixth day, the day before the Dharma Conference.

That morning, the sky was bright and clear, and the wind was smooth.Jiang Yanxiao solved a total of 160 six lots, including 25 upper and upper lots, 33 middle and upper lots, 29 middle and lower lots, [-] middle and lower lots, and nine bottom and bottom lots.

——This is the data recorded by Jiang Yanxiao using the method of drawing orthographic characters.

Every morning, the largest number of believers come to worship the Buddha.When Jiang Yanxiao unwrapped the lottery, he wished that he could grow three heads and six arms so that he could cope with the overly enthusiastic believers who crowded around the booth and probed their brains.

In the afternoon, the crowd was more out than in, Jiang Yanxiao's workload dropped sharply, and he became much more relaxed.

At the end of the hour, the sun began to go westward.Jiang Yanxiao straightened the spirit sticks, stuffed them into the stick and shook them to ensure that each spirit stick was mixed together, then put aside the rice paper with the word "正" in front of him, and rolled out a new one.

"Clatter——" Inadvertently, the rice paper was blown up by the wind and flew into the sky in a blink of an eye.

got windy?

Jiang Yanxiao's first reaction was not to chase after him, but to hold down a booklet next to the lottery cylinder, for fear that it would also be blown away by the wind.

This booklet is a note written by Compassionately for him, one sign corresponds to one sentence, sometimes two sentences, densely packed, filled with dozens of pages in small letters, and bound into a thin volume.

——It doesn't weigh much when you pick it up, but it's a piece of compassion.

Six days ago, on a whim, he proposed with Ci Xin that he wanted to help a little more, such as going to the mountain gate to unravel the lottery for believers.Responding with a compassionate smile, he gave the yellow booklet to Jiang Yanxiao the next day, and said, "If Zi Chu doesn't know how to solve the lottery, you can open it for comparison."

At that time, Jiang Yanxiao opened it curiously, and felt that the calligraphy of compassion was really well written, and then touched the ink with one hand.

[This is the commentary that the master rushed to make for me overnight. 】Jiang Yan laughed and fetched a few pebbles, and pressed the booklet firmly, 【System, is the sky going to change? 】

In Luojing in July, there will be thunderstorms from time to time.The rainstorm came suddenly and left in a hurry, as if it was just a formality, and it didn't have much deterrent effect.

Of course, it's no fun to run into the most ferocious rain, and you will definitely be drenched in water.

Jiang Yan looked at the dark clouds rolling in from the sky with a smile, and hurriedly moved the mahogany table to the inside of the gate, intending to rely on the wide eaves above his head to shelter from the rain.

Just as he carefully put down the table, a young man with the appearance of a scholar rushed over and braked in front of the wooden table: "Master, should you confiscate the stall?"

Jiang Yan smiled: "No, please."

The man was about 20 years old, with a flushed face, as if afraid of missing today's lottery.He quickly took out the pouch at his waist, took out a copper plate from it, and placed it in the tin altar placed on the red table.

"Ding—" There was a very soft sound.The young man reached into the "Fame Tube", shook the bamboo stick vigorously, took out the first one that came out, and handed it to Jiang Yanxiao.

Jiang Yanxiao took it, and while reading the signature, he flipped through the booklet with his right hand.

"Maolin pines and cypresses are thriving, rain, snow and wind and frost can never do anything, suddenly become useful in one day, fame and fame become pillars!"

"Congratulations to this son--this is a sign of fame and fame. I hope to prosper on the road and prosper in the family. As long as you work hard, you can win the first place in autumn this year!"

The young man thanked him again and again, and walked away with a smile on his face. After a while, another girl rushed over.

She came like a gust of wind, but when she arrived at the table, she hesitated, twisted her handkerchief on the spot, and remained silent for a long time.

Jiang Yan saw through it with a smile, and said, "You want a marriage lottery?"

"...Mmm." The girl's face flushed red.

This little girl was lucky, and she also drew a lottery.

"There will be no parting in the old age, and we will be reunited forever. Flying together will form a pair, and a good relationship will become a family." Jiang Yan smiled and said, "This is a sign of a good marriage for a hundred years. You will definitely marry a good husband and grow old together, playing in harmony."

Jiang Yanxiao was already good-natured and well-behaved, saying such words made people feel elated and convinced.After hearing this, the girl blushed into a box of natural rouge, and hurriedly smiled at Jiang Yan: "Thank you, thank you master!" After finishing speaking, she insisted on giving Jiang Yanxiao a silver coin.

Jiang Yanxiao refused, but accepted it dumbfoundedly, planning to go back and donate it to the treasure box.

Back and forth, the sky darkened again.

"Master, it's going to rain soon, why don't you go in and take shelter from the rain?"

"It's okay, I can't get wet here," Jiang Yan said with a smile, "Maybe there are still people asking for a lottery, you go in first."

The girl nodded and turned to enter the temple.

After she left, Jiang Yan smiled and looked at the dark clouds covering the sky above his head, put away the pebbles that had been rolled by the wind on the table, and replaced them with a few bigger ones, and then he was relieved.

After releasing the sign for several people, the rain finally fell.

It was small at first, like a cow's hair, but soon turned into splashing jade beads, pouring water, and finally weaved into a giant curtain, blurring the world.

Pedestrians had already found shelter from the rain, and the long street became empty.For a while, there was only the sound of wind and rain, and even breathing could smell the water vapor in the air.

Jiang Yanxiao took out a stool from the Qiankun bag, sat down on his buttocks, rested his chin on his hand, and faced the storm quietly.

System: [Smile, what are you doing? 】

Jiang Yan said with a smile: [Enlightenment in the rain. 】

System: [... What did you realize? 】

Just as Jiang Yanxiao was about to answer, he suddenly saw a white shadow appearing in the rain curtain not far away.

The man was about ten feet away from him, tall and tall, wearing a bamboo hat.Normally, this is a distance where one can easily see his face clearly, but it happened to be such a heavy rain, not to mention the figure ten feet away, even the bluestone slab three feet away, Jiang Yanxiao couldn't see clearly.

He said to the system: [What I have realized is, don't do nothing for small acts of kindness. Once you enter Buddhism, you should always maintain a compassionate heart. 】

[For example, there is a person who is soaking in the rain and looks like a storyteller,] Jiang Yan pointed to the man in white with a smile, and vaguely caught a glimpse of the man looking up at the plaque of the Jokhang Enci Temple, [Then, what should I do? what? 】

The system didn't answer the call, Jiang Yanxiao said to himself: [Of course I'm going to deliver an umbrella. 】

Just do what you say, Jiang Yanxiao took out an oil-paper umbrella from the Qiankun bag, and was about to open the umbrella, when the system suddenly issued an alarm: 【...Don't go! 】

Jiang Yan smiled: [Huh?why? 】

The system hadn't responded yet, but the man in white not far away made an answer with his actions - a white shadow flashed, and he actually teleported to Jiang Yanxiao's eyes at a speed that Jiang Yanxiao couldn't see clearly.

Jiang Yanxiao tensed up all over, subconsciously said: "Uh...do you want to draw lots?"

The man reached out and took off the bamboo hat without making a sound.

"Crack!" The umbrella in Jiang Yanxiao's hand fell to the ground.