Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

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Compared to Jian Xing, who is pleasing to the eye and stuttering when speaking, Jian Wu, the little novice, is much more cheerful, rolling his eyes along the way, wanting to ask questions but worried about abrupt guests, so he can only scratch his head.

Zhizhi saw his anxious look in his eyes and secretly smiled in his heart.

Of course he was not interested in explaining to a curious little novice monk, but seeing that Xing Xing was not there, and he did have some questions to ask, Zhi Zhi said as if casually chatting:

"See Wu, I have a puzzled question: Why is this Jinchan Temple called Jinchan Temple?"

Jianwu was startled for a moment, then replied:

"If you go back to the master, I really don't know..."

"Oh?" wise said with a smile, "how long have you been here?"

"My little monk has practiced in this temple for about five or six years." Jianwu said shyly, "Since I started practicing as a young monk, this temple has been called Jinchan Temple, so I really don't know why it is named that.

"No problem." Wisely waved his hand gently, "The Sutra Pavilion is in the front hall, right?"

"The Sutra Pavilion, the Mingxin Hall, and the Xuanfa Hall are all in the front hall." Jianwu replied quickly.

"That's right." Zhizhi recited the Buddha's name, "The presiding officer said just now that there is a filthy place in the apse, so no one is allowed to enter it. Does this filthy place refer to the toilet?"

Here he played a trick, and did not directly ask "what is it", but knowing that the answer is definitely wrong, he deliberately asked "is this?" to arouse the other party's desire to refute.

"Of course not!" Jian Wu was really fooled, first he subconsciously denied it, and then said, "Inside..."

He shivered suddenly, quickly lowered his head to Amitabha, and said cautiously:

"Master, don't ask, I don't know anything..."

No, you know it. Zhizhi looked at Jianwu coldly, knowing that the other party was not wary, but knew something terrible was hidden in the apse, so he subconsciously didn't want to get involved with this topic too much.

In this way, Zhizhi became more interested in what was hidden in the apse.

Later, I must find Jianxing to ask.

After being led to the east wing by Jian Wu, and finding a place to live, he saw the little novice running away without looking back, completely without the agility and curiosity he had before.

Zhizhi didn't care about it, he just meditated on the bed.

At midnight, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Master, you, I'll get you the Buddhist scriptures you want, and I've got them."

Hearing the stuttering voice, Zhizhi laughed secretly, and ordered:

"come in."

Jianxing little novice staggered in with a stack of Buddhist scriptures in his arms.

Zhizhi saw that he was struggling, and was about to speak, only to hear Jianxing suddenly whispered to him:

"Don't talk too much. The host already knows what you asked Jianwu earlier."

"Oh?" Zhizhi thought for a while, and asked, "Is it because of enlightenment?"

"no. Jian Xing did not continue to explain, but said, "In Jinchan Temple, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, in case the walls have ears."

"Why don't you stutter anymore?" Zhizhi asked in surprise.

"It's not important!" Jian Xing said angrily, "I can't stay here for too long, let's go first."

"Wait, I still have some questions to ask..." Zhizhi asked quickly, "How can I contact you?"

The other party obviously hesitated, and finally said:

"I will contact the price, just wait, don't cause trouble for me!"

After finishing speaking, the little novice monk Jianxing bowed his head and recited Amitabha Buddha, then walked away silently.

"Interesting, really interesting." Zhizhi said with a smile in his heart, "What kind of dragon's pool and tiger's den is this Jinchan Temple? What I said to the little novice who saw Wu, the other party did not choose to inform, how did the host know? Buried by the roadside bugged, huh?"

"What is a bug?" Kunlun Mirror asked curiously.

"It's a

The spell can record all the sounds within the specified range..." Zhizhi suddenly had an idea, "Wait, do you think it is the formation that covers the whole temple?"

Thinking of this, Zhizhi began to scan the surroundings again, carefully observing and trying to figure out the formation under his feet.

"Sure enough, I knew it!" He sneered again, "This formation is mainly not external, but internal."

"Not only can it monitor all the sounds in the cave, even the monks' every move in the temple can't be hidden from the other party's eyes and ears... This is a large internal monitor!

"Then why did the host do this?" Su Mingjian also asked curiously, "Monitoring the whole temple... is it because you are worried about an inner ghost?"

"In other words, everyone may become an insider. Zhizhi said very firmly, "Only when the abbot thinks that all monks are untrustworthy, will he use this exaggerated method of monitoring the whole temple."

"And this method must be related to the apse where no one is allowed to enter."

"Then you plan to explore the apse?" Kunlun Mirror asked.

"Do not. "Wisely said, "Although the old monk is definitely waiting for me to explore the apse, but running there on the first day I come in, doesn't it mean that I came here for this purpose, and it is a trick of ill intentions?"

"Let's rest here for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then because" I have nothing to do, I'm a little curious, and I went for a walk around the apse... For acting, you have to play a full set. "

Yijing Yijian saw that he was confident, so he didn't ask any more questions. Zhizhi casually put the Buddhist scriptures brought by the little novice on his lap and read them, only to hear the Kunlun Mirror suddenly ask:

"Then you live here for a while, what will your wife do?"

Witch Ginger... Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, this was a bit of a headache.

"How about Ah Jing, you can act as Wei Dongliu and send her out to hold her for me?" He asked with an idea.

"I don't want it!" Kunlun Jing blushed suddenly and spat at him.

You and that **** witch, what do you do most on weekdays, forget it?

Now you want me to pretend to be you to deal with her, aren't you afraid that I'll cheat on you... No, I don't have that kind of habit, let alone do that kind of thing with that witch!

"Why not?" Zhizhi showed a surprised look, "Ah Jing, I'm here to get the sky-replenishing stone fragments for you! You don't want me to devote all my energy because I'm worried about the fire in the backyard, right?

"Stop talking." Kunlun Mirror interrupted him, "Anyway, it's impossible, and the impossible is impossible."

The mirror started to talk, Zhizhi was slightly startled when he heard it, and then quickly reacted.

Fortunately, Ah Jing is not a fierce weapon that men and women eat badly. Otherwise, if he meets Mrs. Jiang who doesn't know the truth, wouldn't it be like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth... No, I always feel that the lady may not be deceived by Ah Jing. Not necessarily!

Thinking of this, Zhizhi didn't mention the matter of letting Ah Jing pretend to be himself, but just read the book silently at night, as if immersed in Buddhism.

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