I, a hundred-year-old ascetic, shocked the world by walking

Listening to the explanation of the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Lin Chuan raised his eyes and looked at the Fahai in front of him.

There seems to be some realization in my heart, but it seems to be a little worse.

Lin Chuan clasped his hands together and performed a ritual in front of the golden statue of Fahai.

He knew in his heart that he could not be in a hurry to realize the Tao.

Enlightenment is not like martial arts, as long as you exercise diligently, you will inevitably be able to improve.

What is needed for enlightenment is enlightenment in the heart, and to be able to feel this Buddha in the heart, that is the true growth.

No matter how anxious it is, it is useless, it will only increase troubles, and if you are in a hurry, then a magic barrier will arise in your heart.

"Amitabha."

Lin Chuan's lips and teeth moved lightly, and he chanted.

With these viewers in the live broadcast room, after seeing the originator of the opening of Jinshan Temple, the old abbot's mood seems to be very good.

In the Jinshan Temple, he took Lin Chuan to see the Chaoyang Cave.

Sightseeing here is the best.

At sunrise, the stone walls in this area shine golden in the face of the rising sun, and the water and sky are red, which is a wonder.

It is the best place to watch the sunrise in Jinshan.

The main hall of Jinshan Temple was carefully visited, and after the tour, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and it was time to eat fasting.

Under the leadership of the abbot, Lin Chuan entered the Five Views Hall.

A long fish sound sounded inside the Five Views Hall, and the disciples outside the Five Views Hall silenced their voices.

This is the rule before entering the Wuguan Hall, do not grab or squeeze the position, do not silence the sound, and the seats are arranged according to the honorific titles of the senior brothers.

Before eating the fasting meal, more than forty disciples, clasping their hands together, performed a ritual to Lin Chuan.

"The disciple has seen the monk!"

Articulate, speaking in unison.

These disciples looked at Lin Chuan's gaze with great respect.

They also once brushed a video of Lin Chuan crossing the river with a reed on the acne print, and at that time it seemed that it was not difficult, but when they really picked up the reed pole and walked on the water.

Before the foot could set foot, the reed pole had already fallen into the water.

Not to mention how difficult it is to walk on it.

"No thoughts!"

As soon as he entered the Wuguan Hall, the old abbot opened his mouth and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, a fat monk sitting in the front position stood up, came to the old abbot, clasped his hands together, and bent down slightly.

"Disciple Wunian, I have seen a high monk!"

Without thinking, he stood up, his hands folded in front of his chest.

The old abbot looked at the apprentice in front of him and introduced to Lin Chuan.

"This is my disciple, the number of the law has no thoughts, this disciple's qualifications are stupid, it is early when he entered the temple, he achieved the position of senior brother."

Looking at the disciple in front of him without thinking, the old abbot modestly introduced Lin Chuan.

"This is Lin Chuan Senior Monk, I think you all know each other."

"Remember what the teacher said, ask more, see more and learn more."

After saying this call, Wunian clasped his hands together and saluted Lin Chuan with respect.

"Disciple Wunian is here to worship the monk!"

The old abbot waved his hand and motioned for him to go back to dinner.

Lin Chuan also sat in the front row to eat under the arrangement of the abbot, and the rice was a bowl of rice and a dish of stir-fried cabbage.

Under the table, the little fox also got a plate of stir-fried dishes, which was very sweet.

At the dinner table, there were a few young Shami, about five or six years old.

While eating, I couldn't help but turn my head frequently to look at the little fox under the table.

They are young, and when they see something new, they can't help but want to look at it more.

"There are even vegetarian little foxes!"

"I remember that Uncle Junior said that the little fox eats meat?"

"It looks so beautiful!"

"Shh, eat silently."

...

After eating the dinner in the evening, more than forty disciples stood up and, under the leadership of Wunian, walked into the Puxian Pavilion for today's evening class.

The abbot, on the other hand, went to the side hall to rest.

Lin Chuan also entered the Zen room under the leadership of Xiao Shami.

Inside the Puxian Pavilion, a fat man who looks like he gets along well with Wu Nian.

With the brothers, I entered the Puxian Pavilion and held today's evening class.

Puxian Pavilion is located in the attic of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, which is airy and very cool.

Each disciple has a cushion, and after sitting down, put his hands together and gently close his eyes.

Led by their senior brother Wunian for today's evening class.

Fat Senior Brother Wunian sat in front of him, facing many disciples, holding a mallet in his hand and lightly tapping the wooden fish.

The sound of the wooden fish was extremely small, and the disciples sitting in the back row could not hear it at all.

Do it without thought, lead by example, put your hands together, and chant in your mind.

The sound of the chanting is like the sound of mosquitoes, buzzing, and listening to it helps people sleep.

Sitting on the side, Xiao Shami, who was about five or six years old, actually yawned.

Master Brother Wunian is a good-tempered person, and he knocks on the wooden fish.

Who knows, this wooden fish not only cannot calm down, but makes people feel sleepy.

A group of people chanted on their lips, but for some reason, it just felt boring, like an ant crawling in the body.

In this Puxian Pavilion, from one person wandering to a group of people wandering their minds.

Senior Brother Wunian looked at the many Buddhist disciples in front of him, sighed in his heart, and one of his hands did not pay attention, and knocked the mallet and fell sharply on the wooden fish.

Boom!

A wooden fish sound resounded throughout Puxian Pavilion.

The sleepy disciple immediately woke up from his dream.

The disciples who wandered immediately returned to God.

Senior Brother looked at it without thinking, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In the daily routine evening class, he himself has not yet figured out the meaning of this scripture, how can he bring these junior disciples?

The abbot is too old again, and the routine evening class must be unbearable for him.

Thinking of this, Wu Nian couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

How can it be good now?

"Senior brother, why don't you invite the three-phase master?"

Among the many disciples, one Xiao Shami opened his mouth and suggested.

Wu Nian paused slightly when he heard this, and then sighed, "It's so late, I don't know if the three-phase master has rested."

"You go and see, if the three-phase master sleeps, then come back."

"Yes!"

A little Shami stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly towards Wunian.

A few seconds later, Xiao Shami walked towards the outside of the Puxian Pavilion, which was very close to the Zen room, that is, only 100 meters.

Coming to the outside of the Zen room, Xiao Shami found that Lin Chuan's room did not turn off the lights.

"The little monk is dustless, and he has worshiped the three-phase master outside."

Hearing this, Lin Chuan came to the door, opened the door, and saw the little Shami who had taken him into the Jinshan Temple today, standing outside the Zen room.

"Amitabha."

"Dare to ask the little master, what is the matter with finding a poor monk?"

Lin Chuan clasped his hands together and looked at Xiao Shami in front of him with a charitable face.

Seeing this, Xiao Shami immediately clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

"The disciples are stupid, and the evening class is a matter of wanting to invite the three-phase master to go to Puxian Pavilion and lead a group of disciples to a routine evening class."

Lin Chuan looked at the little Shami in front of him, thinking about it and thinking about it, after all, this is someone else's temple, and he is an outsider after all.

It's not good to meddle like that.

Thinking so, Lin Chuan opened his mouth to find a reason and resigned.

Xiao Shami saw that Lin Chuan was about to close the door, and continued to ask.

"The disciples are really stupid, the time is not early, the abbot has rested, and he begs the three-phase mage to go and give us some guidance!"

As soon as these words fell, Lin Chuan couldn't help it if he wanted to shirk.

In the end, I had to take thousands of years of lightning to strike the wooden fish, and with Xiao Shami, I came to Puxian Pavilion.

Stepping into the Puxian Pavilion, a sense of boredom greets you.

Lin Chuan sat down, took out the wooden fish, held the mallet in one hand, and knocked it gently.

"Bang~"

The sound of empty wooden fish runs through the entire Puxian Pavilion.

The sound of the wooden fish seemed to hit directly into the depths of their souls.

The audience immediately fell silent!