Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

After Miaokong entered the guest room, the knowledgeable monk left with a playful smile again.

“Strange temple.”

Myoko sat on a stool in the guest room, knocking on the table for a while.

It’s so weird.

Both the overly enthusiastic intellectuals and the information observed outside the temple indicate that this is a place to hide dirt.

But the Pharaoh monk who presided over Lanruo Monastery was a true enlightened monk, a true virtuous monk.

Because he cultivates the mind and participates in his own Buddha, not a gold-lacquered clay sculpture.

This is very contradictory.

What makes a virtuous monk tolerate the act of defiling the treasure?

Or did the Pharaoh monk Yuan not know at all? Because he was so old that he didn’t have the energy to observe and find out that something was wrong.

After all, he was just a mortal.

This joint, Miaokong can’t understand anything.

“However, I believe that there will be something to gain tonight.”

The expression of that knowledgeable monk was too familiar to him, and he had seen too much in the entertainment field he had ushered in in his previous life.

Men have two inferior roots, Laliang’s family goes into the water, and persuades prostitutes to be good.

And the knowledgeable monk seems to regard Miaokong as a “good family” that can be pulled into the water.

“Phew…”

Miaokong shook his head and exhaled a cloudy breath, the Jizo Talisman Charm began to operate, and the mighty power of divine power circulated in the meridians, turning into pure Buddhist mana.

In any case, there is something strange about this Lanruo Temple for sure, and all Miaokong needs to do now is adjust his state to meet the vicious battle that may come.

And, wait for the wee hours of the morning.

I don’t know the years of practice, and soon, the sun at dusk completely sets, and the moon hangs high in the sky.

Today is a good day, no wind and no clouds, and the stars are extraordinarily bright.

Outside the guest room, the guest monk walked over against the moonlight, with an eager look on his face.

It was already urging over there, and someone had their eyes on him when he entered Lanruo Temple in this wonderful sky.

Such a good skin bag is coveted by several bodhisattvas.

This kid is really a blessing, those bodhisattvas, but they are all …

I don’t know what came to mind, and an evocative smile appeared on the face of the guest monk.

“Ahem…”

The guest monk withdrew his smile, stood in front of the door of Miaokong’s guest room in a serious manner, and gently knocked on the door.

A moment later.

A young monk dressed in plain white pushed open the door, this monk looked neither sad nor happy, looking extremely holy against the background of the moonlight.

“Senior brother is here?”

“Yes, it’s time for the evening class, junior brother come with me.”

The guest monk smiled slightly, quite a kind look.

Miaokong nodded and followed the guest monk.

The two of them bypassed the back hall of Lanruo Temple and came to a very remote Zen room, next to the kitchen and firewood room.

“The place to do the evening class is inside, and I promise to make the junior brother linger.”

The guest monk used a strange word, and then pushed open the door of the meditation room.

“Squeak…”

In the harsh sound of the door shaft rubbing, what appeared in front of Miaokong’s eyes was a very dilapidated room, with a thick layer of ash on the futon.

Only a tall statue of Maitreya Buddha sits in the corner.

“Senior brother, this is not like a place that you often visit.”

Miaokong had just the right look of doubt on his face.

“Hehe, this is for outsiders to see, my Lanruo Temple is very important, there is no room for mistakes, that is, junior brother, you are here, if the Yunyou monks next to you can contact it?”

The guest monk patted Miaokong’s shoulder, looked at the gratitude and honor on Miaokong’s face, and nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, he doesn’t care about Miaokong’s attitude, as long as he has seen such a joyful field, in the hands of those bodhisattvas, I don’t believe that this teenage boy can withstand it!

Thinking so, the Zhike monk took Miaokong to the statue of Maitreya Buddha in the corner of the meditation room, and tapped the statue’s belly with his finger.

“Knock knock…”

Hollow voices floated.

As if a signal, the belly of the Maitreya Buddha statue cracked a gap, squirmed quietly as if it had life, and soon turned into a large hole one person high.

“Please, Junior Brother.”

The guest monk enthusiastically welcomed Miaokong into the big hole, half pushing and half sending.

At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, and it is hundreds of feet back, and it is suddenly open.

What appeared in front of Miaokong’s eyes was an underground space, where several butter giant candles burned fiercely, illuminating a transparent light.

The space is about the size of a basketball court, and the walls around it are not flat, but are full of tree roots of different thicknesses, as if these roots support the space.

Miaokong looked “dumbfounded” and unconsciously touched the roots of the tree on the side.

It’s the banyan tree….

These roots, from the same tree!

Miao Hollow head Rin, that tree demon grandmother, isn’t it the banyan tree into essence?

Could it be that this space is located under the dryad grandmother’s body?

However, why did it go to great lengths to build such a place for the monks of Lanruo Temple?

Soon, Miaokong’s question was answered.

“This is a resting place, the real magic is still behind, at this time, the junior brothers are busy, no one comes out, come with me.”

The Zhike monk smiled, tugged on Miaokong’s arm, and came to the root of the tree and gently scratched it twice.

With a crackling sound, another larger space emerged.

This space is bigger than a football field, the same supported by tree roots, the same butter giant candles.

But what’s different is that there are a lot more people here.

There were men and women, countless clothes were scattered on the ground, and men and women had peaceful and joyful smiles of satisfaction on their faces.

The sound of this one after another floats.

Miaokong’s pupils shrank, what kind of demon cave is this?

A faint Buddha light flashed in his eyes, and in his perspective, those happy men and women recklessly let go of their spirits and spirits, absorbed by countless tree roots.

The spirit spirit was plundered, obviously there should be the pain of knocking the bone and sucking the marrow, but these people still had peaceful and joyful smiles on their faces.

This is the dryad grandmother’s dojo!

These people are all the nourishment of its cultivation!

“Snap.”

The Zhike monk patted Miaokong’s shoulder and asked jokingly, “Stunned?” ”

“This is just an appetizer, these pilgrims are just a preliminary understanding of my Buddha’s magic method, and the real bodhisattvas are all practicing with their senior brothers.”

“Don’t worry, today you are the protagonist, follow me.”

Miaokong swallowed his saliva and lowered his head to chant Amitabha Buddha, but his face was very “expectant” to keep up with the footsteps of the knowledgeable monk.

The guest monk smiled.

Pretend boy, see if you can be reserved for a while!

Miaokong pretended to look like he wanted to see but didn’t dare to look at it, and looked around “covertly”, but there was a cold under his eyes.

He saw the outsiders and farmers he had seen today, as well as the few female pilgrims he had observed today.

It seems that the secret that female pilgrims can only enter and exit is here.

Mioko clenched his fists tightly in his cuffs.

Hold on, hold on, it’s not time yet.

King Kong is angry, and he has to see the right lord and say it.

The two bypassed this joyful field, and the knowledgeable monk scratched the roots of the tree in the same way.

A small one-size space appeared in front of the two.