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Ji Mo, who had no braids to pull, was still defeated by the great monk, who grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to his side, leading him to recite scriptures.

Facing the gurgling rain curtain, the gloomy weather, and the wet ground, two monks, one big and one small, sat under the eaves and began to recite scriptures. The tones like chanting mantras were infectious and became the main theme of the rain, making those The sound of rain became the accompaniment.

After memorizing one sutra, the next one will follow, without stopping in the middle. When reciting, the great monk has no intention of stopping and waiting at all, and just keeps memorizing like this.Ji Mo followed, and the two voices overlapped, as if echoing.

It wasn't until two volumes later that the great monk suddenly changed his tune and replaced it with new scriptures, scriptures that Ji Mo had never memorized, so he didn't continue to follow, he wouldn't be fooled, he just stopped.

Quietly listening to the monk's recitation, his own tone, as if he could only hear the content clearly, mixed with some nasal and humming voices, the rhythm was orderly, Ji Mo stared at the monk's lips and turned , as if pondering the principle of his voice.

"You are still young, if you want to recite the scriptures well, you have to wait a few years."

After the monk finished reciting this passage, he finally stopped and took a breath, feeling his mouth was dry. The effort of chanting sutra seemed to be much inferior, but luckily, he was overwhelmed by this kid.

"I will, you do it again, I have memorized it all."

Ji Mo had a smile on his face, and he seemed to want to recite it together again.

"Have you memorized it?"

The great monk was a bit unconvinced, so when he mentioned one of the sentences, Ji Mo really continued the next sentence, as if filling in the blanks, he just recited one sentence and then stopped reciting. He looked at the great monk with anticipation, as if urging him to take another exam. Go down, or really carry it with him again.

"Okay, okay, almost done."

The great monk waved his hand, and it would take a lot of time to recite it.

The sound of rain is not noisy, and some sounds are more clear in the sound of rain, such as the sound of temple gates opening and closing, and the sound of birds singing in the sky, coming through the sound of rain.

Sure enough, the temple is still small.

Pilgrims would not go up the mountain to burn incense in a rainy day. The great monk glanced towards the entrance of the courtyard. The buildings blocked him and he couldn't see the front at a glance, but he knew that someone must be coming.

In such a rainy day, there is no major incident. People in the temple will not go out. The road is slippery in rainy days, and the road on the mountain is even more slippery. If you are not careful, something will happen.

"Who is here?"

Ji Mo's reaction was also quick, and he was even a little alert.

Seeing his appearance like a frightened little mouse, the great monk smiled, and touched his little bald head, "There are Lao yuan for the list, and the guest is in the cloud, and the little novice in the scripture hall is a small person who worries a lot."

The monks who travel and study live in temples other than their own, and those who live here are called hanging orders.

After such monks come, they will be arranged to live in Yunshuitang. If they live for a long time, they can apply for it by themselves, and with the consent of the host, they can live in the meditation hall and become a member of the temple, that is, from wild to domestic. .

Those who live in Yunshuitang can leave at any time. If they live in the meditation hall and want to leave the temple to go to other places, they have to make an application report and obtain approval. There is still a quota limit for leaving.

This is of course, otherwise, the monks in a temple will all say they want to travel elsewhere, okay, the temple is empty, and there is a polished commander left to preside over it, and nowhere will be able to operate.

Even if it changes from domesticated to wild, when Yunyou travels to other places, he thinks that the temple in a certain place is good, so he directly settles in another place and becomes someone else's domesticated, which is also a common thing.

As far as this temple is concerned, there are people who go outside and people who come from outside. Although it is not frequent, the fact that this kind of personnel exchange exists does not surprise Ji Mo.

Even if it is not monks who place orders, there are also some businessmen who have lost their way to spend the night in temples on rainy days.

Temples open their doors widely, and they will not be turned away in this situation.

"The great monk in the scripture hall has a big belly and can't hold it."

Ji Mo followed his tongue and said this directly, and felt offended again, the great monk is still a very good person, this "cannot be tolerated" is a bit too much.

Before he could make amends, the great monk laughed loudly: "I can't tolerate others, but you are still generous."

This means that Ji Mo is a villain.

It can't be accommodated, but Ji Mo can be accommodated, which shows how small Ji Mo is.

"Humph."

Ji Mo had something to say, but he didn't reply. It was his own slip of the tongue, and if he continued, he would attack personally.

The great monk won his mouth, became proud, and patted his belly. Through the monk's robe, the protruding belly could feel trembling, like a wave, "Salty wet is not sweat, a full belly of sea water can go on a boat, the boy is as light as raindrops, Tick ​​tock wet the leather surface."

This is treating himself as sweat, really... Ji Mo glanced at the great monk, did he make him proud?Or try again?

Wouldn't it be nice to get him out of the fire and not to be angry?

At such an old age, let him be a little bit?

"Haha."

Laughter came from the corridor, Ji Mo looked over, and saw a monk with a dark face leading a strange monk over, and the laughter was made by that strange monk.

"I didn't expect such a rainy day and such a leisure time. I couldn't bear it for a while, so I disturbed you."

The strange monk was very polite, and when he found that the great monk followed suit, he clasped his hands together and bowed to express his apology.

I understand, I usually don't laugh, but I can't help laughing.

How can this be blamed?After all, I can't help it.

"Master Uncle, this is Zen Master Guangji from Fahua Temple, who traveled far away to ask for Buddhist scriptures."

It was supposed to be a serious occasion, but when I came here, I heard the big monk and the young monk in the Sutra Pavilion joking. Isn't this ruining the solemnity of the temple?

The monk who led the way here was a little bit reluctant, and it showed on his face.

Guangji, however, understands human relationships very well, and he doesn't take it as a blame. He is still young, not to mention handsome, but also a bit detached. He is tall and straight, neither fat nor thin, and a bit lean When you smile, most of your big white teeth are exposed, adding a bit of simplicity and honesty, and you feel amiable.

Like a neighbor's son, or a close nephew, a natural sense of intimacy.

"You are Guangji!"

Ji Mo's words came so strangely and abruptly that he thought that this year, he was destined not to see this "Master".

Unexpectedly, the success rate of waiting for a rabbit is still very high. I have confirmed again that the system is really powerful and the birthplace I chose is good.

"Yes, it is the little monk."

Guangji, who was honored as "Zen Master", was not arrogant at all, and responded to Ji Mo in a very approachable manner.

The great monk gave Ji Mo a slap on the head, "You know again?"

"No one else knows, but Guangji knows that this is my master!"

As Ji Mo said, he ran out of the monk's arm length and came to Guangji, "Master is here to pick me up."

Guangji was surprised, this is——

"Monks, you can't trust your mouth."

The monk at the side became more and more displeased, scowling at Ji Mo with a sullen face.

Guangji smiled good-naturedly, not completely taking Ji Mo's words as lies, nor believing them all, leaning over to ask him: "Have you ever met me before?"

"Never."

Ji Mo shook his head honestly.

"Has anyone ever told you about me?"

"It's not a person, it's a Buddha."

After Ji Mo said this, without waiting for them to be shocked, he continued, "I am born with knowledge, and I am waiting for you in the Topi Temple. You should be my master, teach me to pass on the scriptures."

The reincarnation of cause and effect in Buddhism can always be talked about. Ji Mo’s remarks are not without consideration. He has seen all the monks in this temple and knows that there is no one named Guangji. So, Guangji is a foreign monk. For sure, if Guangji hadn't appeared in front of him in the past two years, he would only think that he would look for Guangji when he grew up.

The difficulty of the first-order world is not as big as the vast sea. If you want to find someone, then you can only wait for the other person to come to your door.

The other party really came.

When you come here, you don’t have to think about whether it’s the same name or not. I believe that the place chosen by the system will not be wrong. Then, the Guangji you meet at this point in time can only be your master.

But since he is a foreign monk, how can he get him to agree to his apprenticeship?

Even though Ji Mo has not officially become a monk in this temple, he has been raised by the temple since he was a child. Not surprisingly, he must be one of the monks in this temple. If he is a teacher of others, is there any suspicion of switching to the sect?

Even monks talk about equality and don’t oppress people by rank. This kind of thing may not be regarded as betrayal, but it is not so in line with the rules. It is not a trivial matter for a child raised by oneself to take someone else’s surname. In case Guangji does not agree what to do?

Unless Guangji will also become a monk in this temple, but this possibility is the smallest. I have repeatedly mentioned before that this is a small temple. If Guangji has the qualifications to be selected by the system, is it possible for him to bow down to the small temple?

What's more, the collection of Buddhist scriptures here, I am afraid that there is no need to use scripture preachers.

After analyzing all these, Ji Mo felt that the biggest resistance for him to succeed as a teacher lies in this reason.

Here we have to consider whether Guangji has revealed his talent and learning. If he has, it seems normal to be followed. It revealed that Ji Mo wanted to worship him as his teacher, so what should he say? Didn't he think that all the monks in this temple are not worthy of being his master?

After several layers of analysis, Ji Mo thought that the best way is to apply this dark theory, which is what Buddhists are most afraid of talking about.

You can have Suhui, but you can also have fate. Then, if the two superimpose, who can destroy my practice and prevent me from learning from my teacher Guangji?

Even Guangji himself would not be able to do such a thing that destroys people's cultivation.

When Guangji heard these words, it really didn't look like a child's words. After being stunned, he looked at the other two present. They hadn't reacted yet and didn't speak. So allowed?

Not right.Guangji's eyes showed hesitation, what should we do about this matter?