The Heavens: Rebirth of Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 6 The Dharma Monk

On the mountain road of Shaolin Temple, more than a dozen monks were walking down the mountain carrying wooden fish, their magical implements.

"Xu Zhu, this is your first time going down the mountain. See how your uncles and masters do it, and accumulate some experience in the world."

Huilun kept talking, while Ye Wuxin looked respectful and silently wrote down everything.

There was someone in the temple who was easy to do, and under the hint of his words, Xuanci directly transferred him to the ritual team, euphemistically saying that he would gain more experience in the world.

Thanks to this, he was able to officially go down the mountain and go to the foot of Shaolin Mountain to gain more experience and see the real world.

In addition, Xuanci also gave him a bunch of medicine for injuries in case of emergency.

In addition to being well-known in the world, the Shaolin Temple is also very popular with many landowners and gentry near Shaoshi Mountain for religious services.

This time they traveled to perform religious services for a family dozens of miles away.

The mountain road of dozens of miles is neither long nor short. After walking for three days, the group hurriedly arrived at the boundary called Jinshan Town.

On the bluestone brick road, there are all kinds of people coming and going, rushing to the town not far away.

"Commander Lin was very polite, but I don't know who the deceased is"

To get the first shot, it was better to leave this matter to the leader of the team, the Hui generation monk. He was not in the mood to provoke his opponents.

Among the team, a group of young monks of the Xu generation came out of the mountain for the first time. Seeing this scene, they were quite confused and didn't know what to do.

"Look at you, Junior Brother Xu Zhu, this is the magnanimity a Shaolin monk should have."

In the side room next to the river, Ye Wuxin opened the window and let the sunlight shine into the room.

He recited the Lotus Sutra silently, as if nothing in front of him was tempting him at all, and he had the vague aura of an eminent monk.

The Wheel of Wisdom knocked on the door, waiting for the people inside to open the door.

Taking a closer look, the originally tidy back house was very messy, as if it had been ransacked by strong beams.

Secretly using his inner strength to suppress the sound of footsteps, he quietly crouched beside the door and peeked through the crack.

After a short interlude, a group of monks entered the ancient town.

"What have you become like each one! You are Shaolin monks, remember the precepts, Amitabha."

Everyone turned around and saw Ye Wuxin with a calm expression, neither happy nor sad.

Lin's daughter was crying beside her, with pear blossoms on her pretty face.

"Well, this is it."

Lin's wife pointed at his nose and scolded him fiercely, with the intensity of her words comparable to that of a street scoundrel.

Early in the morning, a sharp scream suddenly came from the back house of Lin Mansion.

Hui Lun clasped his hands together and spoke words of comfort.

"Donor Lin has a filial piety. When your parents learn about it in the Pure Land of Buddhism, they will bless their descendants with long-term blessings."

'There are too many shortcomings, and it is important to make up for them as soon as possible. I need a moving technique that can be used in fighting.'

Along the way, many people saw their group pointing and pointing, and many women covered their mouths and snickered, which made several young monks at a loss.

Sitting cross-legged, a warm feeling gradually enveloped his limbs.

Under the leadership of Lin Yuanwai, a group of monks came to stay in the wing of Lin's mansion. After completing the seven-day ritual, they returned to the temple.

Seeing the town for the first time, Ye Wuxin couldn't help but look around.

"I'm telling you, if you don't think of a solution anymore, I will take my daughter back to my parents' home!"

Mentioning the deceased, Lin Yuan showed a sad look on his face and replied in a low tone.

"It's really hard for all the eminent Shaolin monks to come all the way. My surname is Lin."

Sniff lightly with your nose, and the air is filled with various aromas.

Besides, it would be bad if someone discovered that he, a monk, had broken into someone else's back house late at night.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Wuxin did not choose to follow.

Many women showed up and had fun, and the girls who came out to hang out were even more charming.

Except for Ye Wuxin, he was busy looking at his own profits and had no time to deal with those who laughed at him.

[Emotion points +3 from Huijue]

'It's interesting, you can encounter this kind of thing when doing a religious ceremony. Could it be that Xu Zhu's aura as the protagonist is working?'

[Emotion points +5 from Hui Lun]

In the dim night, a faint sound mixed with the wind and rain, and passed clearly to Ye Wuxin's ears.

"This is my mother. She has been fasting and chanting Buddha's name all her life, so I specially asked eminent monks to prepare rituals for her."

'The Ming Yu Gong requires the essence of the sun and the moon, and moonlight alone is not enough.'

This matter should have been handled by Xu Zhu, but Huilun was worried that people in the house would be frightened when they saw him, so he, the master, took charge of it himself.

Between exhalation and exhalation, the internal force has been circulating in the body for several days.

After hearing this, Hui Jue and Hui Lun quickly rushed to the back house. Everyone in the Xu family also hurriedly followed them and broke into the Lin family's back house.

Huilun quietly approached Ye Wuxin and said helplessly.

Although his internal strength is not weak, it is far inferior to that of the man in black.

After Hui Jue, another warrior monk of the Hui generation who led the team, scolded him, he looked at Ye Wuxin with quite satisfied eyes.

With cries, shouts, frolics, and cheers, the ancient town seemed extremely lively and prosperous.

After a while, a servant dressed as a servant opened the door and looked surprised when he saw the monks.

During the operation of internal power, one's five senses will be enhanced. Naturally, Mingyu Gong, a secret book not taught in Yihua Palace, also has various miraculous qualities.

Most of their group were novice monks who were leaving the temple for the first time, and he had never heard of Hui Lun and other Hui descendant monks having any enemies.

In vain, he felt a strange gaze peering at him. When he opened his eyes, the original feeling disappeared strangely.

"It turns out that the eminent monks from Shaolin Temple are here. Everyone, please go to the hospital and wait a moment. I will report to the master."

Since the fault of Shaolin Temple is not the fault, then it is the grudge between the Lin family members.

"I have already asked people to prepare fasting meals. I have troubled several eminent monks in the past few days. Please."

Not long after, a wealthy old man hurried over, his eye circles still slightly red.

With a free and easy smile, Ye Wuxin sat cross-legged again, cherishing every opportunity to practice his internal skills.

'Illusion? No, someone is definitely spying in secret. Who is it?'

[Emotion points +10 from Xuhua]

Seeing this, the monks retreated silently, looking quite helpless.

Late at night, it was rainy.

On the edge of Jinshan Town, several large houses with white walls and black tiles stand. In front of the house, lanterns with black characters on a white background hang.

Fine wine, pancakes, fried fruits, and the smell of meat that made him nostalgic.

I saw a masked man in night clothes quietly sneaking into the Lin family's back house. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be looking for something.

"Disciple, you see, the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger. It is better to be a monk and stay away from the world."

After a long time, Lin Yuwai apologized to many monks with an embarrassed expression.

It wasn't until Huijue asked about the reason that Lin Yuanwai answered with a strange expression.

"To be honest, this house is haunted."

(End of chapter)