Good news, the elder is gone

Come, come, Nian Shu was finally discovered to be the Bodhi Sect genius on the run.

Xue Wangliu waited for so long and finally the poacher came, this time he deliberately didn't tell Nianshu what to do when encountering such a situation, but just told him to play by ear.

And Nianshu, as he expected, looked at the Buddha Xiu in front of him and fell into hesitation.

If they stay here, these monks of the Huahan Sect will definitely not give up. They still don't know how to escape. If they are forced to probe their own roots, they will definitely not be able to beat them due to their low cultivation... …

Nianshu hesitated for a while, then Amitabha said to the Basho Arhat in front of him, "Then please lead the way."

"Wait a minute." Yi Mingye frowned, looked at Basho Arhat clasped his hands together and saluted, "My Huahan Sect still has some matters to deal with with this fellow Taoist, please wait a moment for Arhat."

Basho Arhat glanced at him, and before he could speak, Nianshu said, "You don't need to ask any more, fellow Taoist, I have nothing to do with Fairy Xueliu. I have heard many people say similar things along the way, so I put Blindfold your eyes to avoid trouble."

Shao Lingshuang looked at him with a frown, his heart skipped a beat. Although there was no evidence, he just felt that this guy was lying.He took a step forward and was about to speak, but Si Zhen grabbed his shoulder.

Si Zhen glanced at him, then looked at Yi Mingye's back and said, "Senior brother, since people have already said so, why bother to make people hate you."

Yi Mingye was silent and didn't speak, just staring at Nianshu.

Basho Arhat stood beside him, seeing everything in his eyes. After a while, the bell rang outside again. He sighed and said slowly: "Amitabha, if there is, there will be, and if there is nothing, there will be nothing. The Buddha is watching , Don’t force yourself to be a benefactor.”

As soon as he uttered the words, there was a hint of a warning, and Yi Mingye couldn't keep pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Now there are arhats around, and there are more and more monks in this resting nunnery, if they do something nonsense, others will talk about the disciples of Huahanzong.

My aunt always considers Huahanzong in everything she does, and the person in front of her is probably her apprentice...

Yi Mingye thought about it, bowed his hands to Nianshu, and said apologetically, "We were the ones who were rude."

"Amitabha." Nian Shu heaved a sigh of relief, bowed to Yi Mingye, and left the resting nunnery with Basho Arhat.

When he turned to leave, he could still hear Shao Lingshuang's angry voice behind him, but he was quickly left behind.

Xue Wangliu did not follow, but made a hand gesture, the jade pendant on Nianshu's waist flickered, and the voices around him came to Xue Wangliu's ears clearly.

Basho Arhat led Nianshu towards the opposite direction of the arena. There were rows of prayer wheels on the side of the road, and many monks walked slowly while touching them.

"Is this the first time the cultivator has come to Buddha's Island?" asked Basho Arhat.

Nianshu nodded: "It is because I heard that there is a rookie Taoist meeting here that I came here to participate."

"That's right." Basho Arhat nodded.

Arriving at a temple full of incense, Nian Shu sniffed the scent of sandalwood in the wind, and his whole body fell silent.But Basho Arhat turned around at this time, told all the Buddhist disciples behind him to disperse, and entered the courtyard with Nianshu by himself.

In the courtyard, there is a monk sweeping while reciting scriptures, a monk is sitting under the ginkgo tree, meditating and letting the green leaves hang on his body, and several monks are slowly chanting scriptures while beating wooden fish in the hall.

Nianshu slowly perceived everything here, and asked aloud: "Amitabha, dare to ask Master, why are there only monks here, but no incense burners?"

Basho Arhat smiled: "Because of the rookie Taoism, it will not be open to mortals during this period. After this Taoism is over, it will resume opening to mortals and let them come over."

Nian Shu responded, and he stood in front of the Buddha and bowed to the Buddha to salute, and then followed Basho Arhat to the small Buddha hall on the other side.

Although it was sunny outside the window, candles were still lit in the room, illuminating the golden arhat statue on the entire wall.Banana Arhat lit a stick of incense and put it in the incense burner before turning around and sitting on the futon, pouring a cup of tea for Nian Shu who was opposite him.

Nian Shu looked at the golden Buddha statues all over the wall, and felt that they had slight aura fluctuations.Seeing him looking at those golden statues, Basho Arhat said softly, "These are left by former Arhats."

"Once upon a time?" Nian Shu was puzzled.

Basho Arhat nodded: "Exactly, after the former Arhats sat down or became venerables, new Arhats will fill them up. And those Arhats who have passed away will make golden statues for them, and put their magic weapons or relics in their lifetime. Put it in."

Nianshu clasped his hands together: "I have been taught."

"You're welcome." Basho Arhat looked at the cultivator with black hair covering his face in front of him, and asked, "I wonder when the cultivator started to practice my Buddha way?"

Nianshu told the truth mixed with lies: "I used to be weak and sick when I was born, and I cried every night. My parents invited an old monk to comfort my soul. Although I was born blind, I have followed the old monk to recite sutras since I was a child. Soul. Later, when my family was in trouble, I fled with my mother and traveled around, and was rescued by an old novice monk, and followed him every day to pray for alms.

"When you have a Buddha in your heart, you will naturally enter the Buddha way." Basho Arhat smiled, no longer entangled in this question, and asked instead: "Is the old novice still alive today?"

Nian Shu shook his head: "It's not here anymore, it just passed away a few days ago, sitting in heaven and earth."

"Amitabha." Basho Arhat rubbed his hands and sighed, and said slowly: "The Rookie Daoist Society not only allows monks to compare themselves, but also allows casual monks to have the opportunity to enter various sects."

He saw that Nian Shu sitting across from him had a straight back, and his words were neither humble nor overbearing, advancing and retreating politely, and even his performance in the ring at the beginning was considered in the middle of the Buddhist practice of Listening Bodhi Sect.

Basho Arhat was more pleased in his confidence, so he almost wrote the treasure he found on his face.

With a smile on his face, he said softly: "If the cultivator has no home now, you can come to my Listening Bodhi Sect to be a disciple of the pure world, and it will be more convenient to travel and wander in this world."

As soon as Taoist Basho's words came out, Nianshu shook his head: "Thank you Arhat for your kindness. In fact, although I have entered the Buddhist path, I feel that I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, but I still don't understand why I practice the Buddhist path."

Basho Arhat paused: "What does this mean?"

"At the beginning, the old novice took me in and taught me to practice Buddhism, but I didn't understand why I wanted to practice Buddhism, why I couldn't practice swordsmanship like other monks."

Nian Shu said calmly, recalling that spring when he was sitting on the porch and asked this question to Xue Wangliu who was watering the flowers in the yard.

He remembered that the master first laughed, and then said: "You are a natural Buddha bone, if you don't practice Buddhahood, it will be a waste."

"But who stipulated that a person born with a Buddha bone must practice Buddhahood? Why can't I practice spells and swords like my master?" I still asked.

Seeing that there was a smile on his face unknowingly, Basho Arhat asked, "Did you not ask that old novice?"

Nianshu nodded: "I asked, but my master asked me in turn: 'Who stipulated that flowers will bloom and wither, and leaves will wither and fall.' I said it is God's will, so he laughed."

"Why are you laughing?" Arhat asked.

Nianshu smiled and said, "Because he said, 'Look, don't you know the answer?'"

Basho Arhat paused, then smiled and clasped his hands together: "Good, this novice has great wisdom."

"So I practice Buddhism, but I still don't understand why. In my opinion, there is no difference between Buddhism, swordsmanship or miscellaneous ways of ghosts. They are just methods. And it just so happens that this method is applicable to me." Nian Shu What Xue Wangliu said was what Xue Wangliu meant.

After all, the focus of cultivating the Tao and becoming an immortal is to become an immortal, not to cultivate any Tao. As long as you can become an immortal and cultivate half of the Buddha, it is not a problem to switch to the way of swordsmanship. The main path cannot be narrowed.

After chanting Shu Amitabha, he sincerely refused: "I am different from Buddhist practitioners such as Arhats, so I can only refuse my good intentions."

Basho Arhat was not annoyed, just nodded and said: "It's okay, it's just that the relationship is shallow."

It's just that he looked at Nianshu's gray hair, and couldn't help asking: "Is it also because of this reason that practitioners grow their hair to distinguish themselves from other Buddhist practitioners?"

Nian Shu was taken aback, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said: "No, it's just that the master thinks the bald head is ugly, so he doesn't allow me to shave my head."

Not only did Xue Wangliu not allow him to be shaved, but since he entered the Foundation Establishment, he has to touch his hair every day, for fear that the child will practice and practice, and his cultivation level will not be much higher, so he shaved off his hair first and became a big bald scoop .

The bald and shiny plantain Arhat choked, feeling that he was offended, but he could only say: "Master Ling is really a wonderful person."

Nian Shu smiled but said nothing, with a humble expression on his face, but he said it in his heart.

"The Buddhist Sutra Book Pavilion of the Listening Bodhi Sect is open to the outside world, even casual practitioners can enter and view it." Basho Arhat took out a small golden seal from his sleeve and put it on the table, looked at Nianshu and said: "Shut up After downloading this, you can go up to the fifth floor of the Book Pavilion to watch at will, which can be regarded as a good relationship between poor monks."

Nianshu felt embarrassed and was about to decline, when Xue Wangliu's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Good apprentice, don't hurry up and accept this kind of good thing."

The original refusal words turned around on the tip of the tongue, and the words came out with the opposite meaning: "Then I really want to thank Arhat, the younger generation is suffering from no scriptures to find, and it really relieves the urgent need."

"Amitabha, the cultivator's words are serious. Three hundred days a year, the bookstore is open every day. It's just that this seal can only go up to the fifth floor, and it can't go up any further." Basho Arhat said.

Nian Shu thanked him again and again, drank a cup of tea with Plantain Arhat, and then got up to leave.

Arhat sent him to the door, and finally said: "Xueliu Immortal has left without saying goodbye for many days, and the Huahan Sect's disciples are concerned about it. If they keep pestering you, it's clear, so don't take it to heart."

"Junior understand." Nian Shu cupped his hands and saluted Luo Han before turning and leaving.

After watching Nianshu disappear at the end of the road, Basho Arhat came out of the courtyard and arrived at the highest listening tower in the Lingyin Bodhi School. He opened the door and went up to the seventh floor to the highest floor.

He opened the door and entered, only to see a three-meter-high golden Buddha statue.And among the sandalwood in front of the Buddha statue, there was a man knocking on the wooden fish against the Buddha statue.

"My lord." Arhat called him, sat down on the futon not far away, waited for the wooden fish's voice to stop, and then said: "I have seen that blind Buddha cultivator today, There is nothing wrong with it. He has been wandering for many years and he does not want to join our Bodhi School, but I will also give him the seal of the scripture pavilion so that he can consult the scriptures."

After a long time, the man said: "Good."

Then the sound of the wooden fish sounded, and the Plantain Arhat bowed and quietly retreated.

After a while, the sound of the wooden fish stopped again, and the venerable man opened his eyes and looked at the man in black standing by the window.

The man in black smiled and waved his hand at him: "Long time no see, Your Majesty."

The author says:

Low EQ: Your master speaks really strangely.

High EQ: Your master is a wonderful person.

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Some students said that the cover is not good-looking, but the production level of the head is so far, if you think it is better to change it, please leave a message dd, I will go to the whole.Tomorrow Monday will not be updated as usual, please post Amway's collection of starfish comments.