Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

“Oh…”

By the West Lake, Lingyin Temple.

Miaokong sighed and followed behind the monk, looking weak.

He still gave in, because the mad monk told him that as long as he followed him to the Lingyin Temple, he would teach him a top-notch magical means.

Miaokong wanted to refuse, but the monk gave too much.

And there is also a land and water festival here.

If this kind of excitement is not made up, Miaokong feels a loss, because this kind of big scene, there will usually be a real Buddha coming to bless.

And Miaokong really needs a place to quietly sort out his combat experience.

The special entry obtained last time, Miaokong thought it was an attribute added, but he didn’t expect it to be a magical ability, or a magical ability that had never appeared before.

It was determined by the mad monk to be a powerful demon-descending magical power developed by the Buddhist sutra “Buddha Says Lux Moving Mountains”.

[God’s foot moves mountains].

[It can condense the law phase of the wrathful Ming King, send out huge billions of gods, and the power grows with the root bone practice attribute]

“Lingyin Temple has arrived.”

As soon as Miaokong closed the system panel, the monk walking in front spoke.

Miaokong looked up and saw a temple standing high on the top of a mountain, dotted with temples, not extravagant, but majestic.

“Senior this Lingyin Temple looks richer than Lanruo Temple.”

Miaokong pouted, so that he would not admit that he was envious.

At the same time, he once again despised the old monk Fahai’s lack of proper business.

“That’s why I don’t stay in the temple.”

The mad monk pouted, staggered towards the Lingyin Temple, and then ran to the gate with one foot and shouted: “Come out to pick up the guests!” ”

The knowledgeable monk of Lingyin Temple thought that the bandit who came had knocked on the door, and came out in a hurry with seven or eight warrior monks, but he saw the mad monk with his nostrils buttoned.

“It turned out to be Uncle Daoji! Are you back? ”

The guest monks stepped forward with a smile on their faces and saluted, and at the same time asked the warrior monks to retreat.

“Hmm…”

The mad monk squeezed a word out of his nostrils, then pointed to Miaokong and ordered: “See if he doesn’t, take him to my meditation room, this kid is my apprentice, serve carefully.” ”

In that way, it’s like taking a junior to visit the Qinglou.

When the guest monk heard this, he immediately looked at Miaokong and looked at it vaguely, with a very strange expression.

Envy, pity, pity.

“It turned out to be a junior brother, polite.”

The knowledgeable monk did not dare to slack off, saying that envy is true, after all, the mad monk is a person with real skills, but unfortunately because the little monk in front of him, at first glance, is a monk of the Eight Classics, I don’t know where he was abducted by the mad monk.

As for mercy

Hundreds of monks in Lingyin Temple know that Uncle Daoji has magical abilities, why doesn’t anyone go to study?

Is it not because this mad monk’s nature is too scoundrel?

“Little monk Miaokong.”

Miaokong didn’t know why the monk said that he was his apprentice, but he didn’t mean to contradict him.

I thought in my heart that anyway, the mad monk promised to teach him divine powers, and it was not a loss to call the master.

I just don’t know, is it to teach the law of the golden body, or the way of relics?

While longing, Miaokong followed the guest monk to the monk’s meditation room.

As for the monk himself, he has long been unaware of where he has slipped in.

Anyway, Miaokong is already used to this big guy’s divine dragon seeing the beginning and not the end.

“Senior Brother Miaokong, this is it, Uncle Daoji often wanders in the clouds, but his zen room is cleaned every day.”

The guest monk pushed open the door of the Zen room, the furnishings were very simple, very clean, and the lighting was also good.

“Junior brother rest for a while, and I’ll take you to the evening class later, and then you can have dinner.”

“Senior brother, is the evening class in Lingyin Temple in the early hours of the morning?” Miaokong asked subconsciously.

The knowledgeable monk was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: “Whose evening class is done in the early morning?” Can’t you do it without sleeping? ”

“Nothing, nothing.”

Miaokong laughed and coped with it, he was a little sensitive by Lan Ruo Temple, and when he heard the evening class, he thought of the demon cave….

After sending off the Buddhist monk, Myoko sat down on a futon in the meditation room, in front of which was a drawing of Shakyamuni Buddha’s Dharma.

Myoko first meditated and practiced magical powers for a while, and then continued to study the special term [Divine Feet Move Mountains].

Because he found that this is not just an entry, when he first used it, countless Buddhist scriptures flooded into his mind, helping him to thoroughly understand the Buddhist principles on which this magical power is based.

That is, this magical ability can be taught to others by itself.

However, it is no different for Miaokong, after all, he has not been a teacher himself, and the only role may be to not show stuffing when dealing with possible examinations.

“And, even if I want to teach, who will I teach?”

Mioko shook his head and smiled, muttering to himself.

“How about teaching a poor monk?”

Suddenly someone picked up.

Miaokong was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at the portrait of Shakyamuni in front of him.

The portrait twisted, and a monk stepped out of it.

The monk was dressed in a simple gray monk’s robe, with a little red light embedded in the center of his eyebrows.

As soon as the servant appeared, Mioko narrowed his eyes.

Because this monk’s life is so good-looking.

If Miaokong grows up in the future, he can be no different from this monk in terms of appearance.

But now, Miaokong still has three points of immaturity, and his appearance is even worse than this gray-robed monk.

Although the way this monk appeared was magical, Miaokong did not panic, just got up and put his hands together in salute.

“Little monk Miaokong, I don’t know where the Buddha came? And allow the little monk to visit. ”

Those who dare to drill out of the portrait of Shakyamuni are at least the existence of the Buddha’s personality, and no one else, even the Jizo Bodhisattva, will act in this way.

The gray-robed monk smiled and nodded in return, and said, “Poor monk, Tang Sanzang.” ”

Miaokong was stunned when he heard this, he never thought that it was actually this big guy!

Greeting Tang Sanzang’s amiable smile, Miaokong came back to his senses and saluted: “Jinshan Temple Miaokong, meet the Buddha of Yangtan Merit.” ”

“You don’t have to be so polite.”

Tang Sanzang stopped Miaokong and said with a smile: “Counting the seniority, I am a peer with your master Fahai Luohan, and calling me a senior uncle is it.” ”

“I’ve seen Uncle Sanzang.”

There is nothing wrong with it.

Of course, shouting Senior Uncle is not saying that Fahai is a senior brother, but Tang Sanzang and Fahai do not belong to the same line, and there is no point in comparing sooner or later.

In this case, it would not be wrong to call Uncle Shi, and Tang Sanzang’s disciples would also call Uncle Shi when they saw Fahai.

The premise is that Brother Monkey shouted, Fahai really dared to agree….

“The poor monk came here at the behest of my Buddha to put the magical power of Miaokong and your enlightenment into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Great Thunder Yin Temple to fill the Buddhist background.”

Tang Sanzang did not delay and said his purpose for coming to see Miaokong.

“Of course, it will not let you suffer a loss, what magical power you want to learn, as long as it is a poor monk’s association, can be taught to you.”

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