Chapter 347 You deserve to be a monk

Chapter 347 You deserve to be a monk

"Bah, you are not human!"

Liao Wenjie subconsciously retorted. After saying this, he saw Fahai's face turned colder. He sighed and said, "Master, take a closer look. Don't let a meaningless dispute arise out of thin air just because you looked away."

"The evildoer speaks arrogant words, wait until the poor monk reveals your true colors to see what other sophistry you have to say."

Fahai snorted coldly, put a whisk on his arm with one hand, and connected the seal with the other hand: "The mighty heavenly dragon, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Padma Hum, appear!"

The spell was applied, and golden vertical lines lit up between Fahai's knife-sharp eyes, representing the clairvoyance, one of the six magical powers of Buddhism.

This magical power can illuminate the life, death, pain, and joy of sentient beings in the three realms and six realms, as well as all shapes and colors in the world. There is no obstacle. Even a great demon who has practiced for thousands of years will have nowhere to hide under this magical power.

The golden light was shining brightly, and Fa Hai stared intently. Under the clairvoyance, Liao Wenjie's back was hazy with a dark shadow, his feet were stepping on the boundless sea of ​​blood, and there was a circle of golden halo protecting him.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this scene clearly, Fahai immediately put away his magical power, put his hands together and saluted, and said apologetically: "Senior brother, please be polite. This collision was caused by the poor monk Meng Lang. I didn't know that senior brother's Dharma is brilliant in person. I am willing to admit my mistake and be punished."

"Uh, what about... I'm a Taoist priest."

"Senior brother has great perseverance and great wisdom in both Buddhism and Taoism, and a poor monk cannot match them."

"..."

Liao Wenjie pursed his lips, intending to explain something more. Remembering that Fahai in front of him was a stubborn person, he simply shut up and thought whatever he wanted.

Moreover, Fa Hai is right. He is as gifted as he is. He lights up lamps and boils oil to practice every night, even when sleeping. In just a few months, he has cultivated from a mortal body to the land of immortals on land. With great perseverance and great determination, he is right. There is nothing wrong with wisdom.

Adding another big opportunity would be even more accurate.

"Master, you don't have to be like this. It's just a small misunderstanding. You and I met by chance. We don't know the master's name. In which ancient temple should we worship Buddha?" Seeing Fahai's sincere apology, Liao Wenjie waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

"Poor monk Fa Hai, now the bell of Jinshan Temple is ringing. I wonder what I call my senior brother?"

"It turns out that the master is the divine monk Fahai. I am disrespectful and disrespectful! My dear, Liao Wenjie, I have heard the name of the reincarnation of the Living Buddha for a long time. When I saw it today, it was true. I felt the golden light coming from all the way. I was still thinking about which Buddhist master it was. , the Buddha's light is so strong that I can't even open my eyes..."

"Brother, be careful what you say."

"Ahem, I don't mean anything else. Master, don't think wrongly. I didn't say your head was bright."

"..."

Fa Hai said nothing, lowered his head and recited Amitabha.

"By the way, let me watch Master..."

"Senior brother, you can just address the poor monk by his Dharma title. The Dharma is so humble that I really cannot bear the title of Master."

"Okay, Master Fa Hai, I see that you are a master of Buddhism, which is hard to find in this world. Why did we have this misunderstanding when we met?" Liao Wenjie was very puzzled. Does he look like a bad person?

It shouldn’t be, he does good deeds and accumulates virtues every day, and he is never absent from fighting demons and demons!

"It is indeed the poor monk's fault this time. I, the elder, saw a red light rising into the sky. When I arrived, I saw that my senior brother was full of evil spirits. I was sure that he was a demon, and that's why I acted rudely just now."

Monks don't lie. Fahai explains the reasons exactly. Except that it doesn't sit well with others, there is nothing wrong with it.

Liao Wenjie's mouth twitched. It was okay if the monk's yin and yang aura was not inferior to his.

"Then what happened later, Fa Hai, why did you stop? Did you see something?"

"Devil's appearance! Conquer the devil's appearance!"

Fahai said solemnly: "Buddha has the appearance of subduing demons, has the appearance of great solemnity, and has hundreds of appearances. Only when you have a clear mind and nature can you see Bodhi. The poor monk observes that my brother has the appearance of subduing demons, has compassion, and has great merits. He is definitely not some evil demon. .”

Liao Wenjie: "..."

Damn it, you monk really knows how to talk, you deserve to be an eminent monk!

To be honest, Liao Wenjie didn't understand it very well, but Fa Hai had many words, so he just got along with him.

"I made a big mistake before by judging people by their appearance. Fortunately, my senior brother is tolerant of others. Otherwise, disputes would arise out of thin air and mistakes would be compounded. It would be the grave sin of a poor monk."

The two of them traveled together, and Fa Hai felt very lucky.

"It's not bad. I have a small heart and I never take the initiative to cause trouble. Even if I am slapped once, I will only give him two slaps in return and never kick him more." Liao Wenjie nodded, with many advantages. One, if he can't quit, there's nothing he can do.

"Every word of my senior brother's words contains a deep meaning of Zen, and the poor monk has learned from it."

"..."

This monk is a little obsessed.

The two chatted while walking. Liao Wenjie had been misunderstood as a demon for many years. Suddenly, he met a man who knew things, but he was not happy at all.

It's not a good thing for Lao Di to be easily seen through. He would rather continue to be misunderstood.

Without further ado, a solution must be found as soon as possible.

The fastest solution lies in the system. There are no fancy operations, the routine is simple and crude, and it’s done with krypton.

The situation in the world here is unclear, and the road to spiritual training in the future will inevitably involve meeting an expert. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, he decided to go for it.

System Furnace, he threw the breath-condensing technique he learned from Zhang Lihua into the secret slot, spent 500 points to exchange for two complementary techniques, and then spent a thousand points to open the furnace to smelt a 'Qi Condensation Art'. '.

[Qi Condensation Jue (quiet in nothingness, concentrate on being still; naturally determined, Xuanwu determined)]

"A turtle's breath is a turtle's breath. It has to be related to Xuanwu. Let's not talk about it. There is something about Xuanwu."

While Liao Wenjie was running the Qi Condensation Technique, before he finished complaining, he saw Fahai's face change slightly, and then he himself realized the extraordinary nature of this spell.

A little something, a billion points.

Under the operation of the spell, it can not only cover up the evil spirit that makes him look like a good person, but also suppress his own aura. From physical isolation to spiritual shielding, ordinary people cannot see his depth, and neither can practitioners. exception.

Wonderful!

Liao Wenjie nodded secretly. It was money well spent. His girlfriends would no longer have to worry about him smelling like other women's makeup!

"Senior brother, your method of concentrating Qi with your hands is quite brilliant. If this poor monk didn't use his 'clairvoyance' to observe, he wouldn't be able to tell that you are an expert in both Buddhism and Taoism." Fa Hai nodded and said.

"No, Fahai, your ordinary learning is not bad either."

"Senior brother, what is Fanxue?"

"It's not important. If you are older than me, don't call me senior brother. It sounds weird. Just call me by my first name." Hearing Fa Hai refer to him as senior brother, Liao Wenjie knew that they were polite words, but listened. It's fine, don't worry about it, but it still feels very awkward and a bit unacceptable.

"Senior brother, I have my destiny, and I dare not disobey it. Is it okay if I call you Brother Liao?"

"Okay, it sounds much better than senior brother."

"..."

The two chatted for a while, and Liao Wenjie discovered that Fa Hai seemed serious and followed the rules and taught Buddhism, but he was also an informal monk. He is always courteous and courteous to like-minded people, but when it comes to monsters and monsters, his whole attitude is completely different.

The butt is very straight, to the point where if the water is clear, there will be no fish.

In comparison, Liao Wenjie felt that he was much better. Although he was never merciful when subduing demons, there were times when he showed compassion. For example, Chu Renmei and the headless female ghost did not shout to kill each other when they met. .

Then there were the two top names, Nie Xiaoqian, who helped the tyrants because they couldn't help themselves. He was lenient and offered them a chance to be reincarnated with Yan Chixia.

Of course, they are not all female ghosts. The master and servant of Kazaf are vampires who feed on human blood. He also let him live and drove them from Hong Kong Island to Europe.

"Brother Liao, there are few people in the barren mountains and ridges. Why are you here?"

"Practice and cultivate your nature. If you practice, you must practice. The Tao is under your feet, your actions are in your hands, and your nature is in your heart. Both are indispensable."

Liao Wenjie had a serious face and casually made up: "A hundred years of working behind closed doors will be in vain. Only by traveling thousands of miles and seeing things in the world can you understand your true heart."

"Been taught a lesson!"

Fa Hai nodded. It was the same for him on this trip. He was feeling constrained by a bottleneck, so he felt restless and went out for a walk, looking for opportunities to break through the demonic barriers.

Just as he was talking, an old monk holding a Zen staff floated by in front of him, smiling and humming a song, with a contented look on his face. From a distance, he saw the two of them nodding slightly.

"Brother Liao, what do you think of this demon?" Fa Hai watched the old monk leave, his face gradually turning cold.

"Well, I think it's wrong to judge people by their appearance. Don't forget the scene when we first met. You can't fall into the same trap twice in a row."

The corner of Liao Wenjie's mouth twitched, knowing very well that this was just a polite word. It didn't matter what he thought. Fahai's own opinion was what mattered.

Judging from the situation, Fa Hai probably felt that he wanted to slay demons.

Sure enough, as soon as Liao Wenjie finished speaking, Fa Hai took up the magical power of magic feet and chased after the old monk.

"Old abbot, the wind is refreshing!"

Liao Wenjie: (_)

It turns out that it was not a coincidence, Fa Hai and the monster were all in a routine.

He rolled his eyes, tiptoed to walk against the wind, and took out the sapphire 'Atum's Breath' in his arms. His speed increased several times, and he easily caught up with Fahai.

"Yes, young man, morning exercise is very good for practicing inner alchemy. I have to run a few laps at this time every day."

"Senior, you have white hair and a childish face, but you walk as fast as flying. You exhale and breathe calmly and calmly, and you have reached the pinnacle of practice. May I ask how many years you have been practicing?"

Liao Wenjie: (_)

If you say what you said before and say it again now, and he is still next to you, won't Fahai feel ashamed?

"Haha, time spares no one, and it's already been two hundred years in the blink of an eye."

The old monk held the Buddhist beads in his hand and said with a smile: "What about you, two young men? How many years have you been practicing?"

"Ashamed, this poor monk has only been practicing for twenty years..."

"I have been practicing for almost a year." Liao Wenjie interrupted.

"..."x2

After the words fell, the old monk and Fa Hai paused. The three of them continued their morning exercise, but no one was talking anymore.

"Young man, you should continue!"

Fearing that the air would suddenly become silent, the old monk urged Fa Hai.

"Ashamed, a poor monk has only been cultivating for more than twenty years. You are not as good as the abbot who can cheat on you and make a fool of yourself!"

Fahai's face was cold and his eyes were sharp: "Bold demon..."

"Bold and evil, I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

Liao Wenjie shouted, then turned to look at Fahai: "That's it, right?"

"Yes, it is."

Fa Hai took a deep breath, swept the dust with his whisk, blocked the frightened old monk, and said quickly: "Monster, I want you to show your true colors!"

The moon is so round and bright tonight, no wonder it is called the moon.