Chapter 11 The Monks of Chang'an City

"Little junior brother!

A sound of calling the door woke Jiang Liu'er from her sleep.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Senior Brother Ran.

"Senior brother, why do you have time to come to me today?" Jiang Liu'er was puzzled, knowing that Senior Brother should still be sleeping at this time.

The monk opened his eyes, and saw that the three lights on Jiang Liuer's head had dispersed, and the five qi in his chest were also hidden, and then he saw a fairy belt floating on his waist, it was clear that he was an immortal, and he was already a top-grade immortal!

I can't figure it out in my heart, even if Jiang Liu'er is a golden cicada, he won't be able to cultivate so quickly.

Thinking about it carefully, cold sweat broke out, Jiang Liu'er is a disciple of Buddhism, how can there be an immortal belt, it should be the light of the Buddha!

This immortal belt is not casual, it needs to be the cultivation of the orthodox Daluo Immortal Formula, not the kind of Taiyi Immortal Recipe of the scattered cultivators.

Could it be that some great power above the thirty-three heavens is secretly arranged?

Is...... It's kind of interesting.

Jiang Liu'er saw him standing at the door stunned, and he didn't respond after a few calls, and when he was about to close the door, the monk hurriedly stopped him.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm suddenly a little excited. The monk suppressed the shock in his heart and said the right thing, "The host called you over." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Liu'er was a little drumming in his heart, Elder Fa Ming couldn't see through the depths, unless necessary, he really didn't want to have too much contact with him.

"The Great Buddha Temple in Chang'an City is going to hold a Zen machine conference, and invite the surrounding famous temples, and our Jinshan Temple has also received an invitation, and the host should want you to go. The monk said his guess.

When Jiang Liu'er heard this, her first reaction was that she didn't want to go, how could she sleep comfortably in the meditation room.

But thinking about it again, the monks of Jinshan Temple have been praised by themselves, and they really can't find anyone who can check in.

In this way, Chang'an City seems to be a good place to go.

Thinking about it, Jiang Liu'er followed Monk Ran to Elder Fa Ming's meditation room.

I saw that there was a monk in the meditation room, but I had never seen it, and it should have been sent by the Great Buddha Temple to deliver the message.

Elder Fa Ming first asked Jiang Liu'er to sit down, and then introduced: "This is the senior disciple who is the presiding officer of the Great Buddha Temple, a psychic master. ”

He pointed to Jiang Liu'er and said, "This is my youngest apprentice, and I haven't shaved yet." ”

Only then did the psychic monk understand, no wonder he was still strange when he saw Jiang Liu'er for the first time just now, why did he call a layman, it turned out to be like this.

Elder Fa Ming exchanged a few words with the psychic monk before telling Jiang Liu'er the purpose of calling him here, which was the same as what the monk guessed, that is, he was going to fight for Jinshan Temple.

A trace of unhappiness flashed on the face of the psychic monk, no matter how everyone is a disciple of Buddhism, the Big Buddha Temple is more famous than Jinshan Temple, let you go over to debate the Zen machine together, it is to give you face.

If you call a little novice who hasn't been shaved yet, won't you give face to the Big Buddha Temple!

"Psychic master, don't look at him yet, he is proficient in Buddhism. ”

Elder Fa Ming saw the mind of the psychic monk, in fact, he didn't want to let Jiang Liu'er go out to debate the Zen machine so early, at least after shaving.

However, you have to build momentum for him, otherwise how will that plan push him up.

Moreover, Jiang Liuer seems to have become restless these days, and the previous fourteen or fifteen years were fine, although there were some waves, but it was not a big deal.

For more than half a month, it has not stopped.

It's not messing around, or pulling the brothers to chat.

He has already received a lot of complaints.

Now there is such an opportunity, let him go out to see and see, but also to make the temple clean, and let him recognize his current level.

Since he had achieved two birds with one stone, Elder Fa Ming didn't care about the psychic monk's complaints and dissatisfaction.

"Oh?" The psychic monk obviously didn't believe it, such a little novice probably didn't even have a beginner, and he dared to say that he was proficient, I was afraid that he was putting gold on his face.

sarcastically: "It's ridiculous that a little naughty boy dares to speak about Buddhism!"

Elder Fa Ming lowered his eyes and drank tea, obviously not wanting to participate.

Jiang Liu'er didn't think about it, and blurted out: "People have old and young, but Buddha nature can have old and young?"

The psychic monk scoffed, this little novice is really still a naughty boy, how can there be a distinction between old and young in Buddha nature!

"There is no such thing as old or young in Buddha nature. ”

"Since there is no old or young Buddha nature, what is the difference between the body of a naughty boy and the body of a monk?" Jiang Liu'er once again threw out a question.

"This ......" the psychic monk was dumbfounded, put away his contempt, thought about it carefully, and said, "There is no difference between the naughty body and the monk's body. ”

"Since there is no difference between the naughty child's body and the monk's body, is there a difference between the two enlightened Buddha natures?" Jiang Liu'er finished speaking, looking at him quietly, and did not urge.

The psychic monk froze on the chair, and the teacup in his hand was not placed, nor was it put away.

When the tea in his hand was cold, the psychic monk relieved himself, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, but he didn't expect that he had studied Buddhism for more than 20 years, but today he was taught a lesson by a naughty boy who had not yet shaved his degree.

Elder Fa Ming's face did not change, but a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, he didn't expect Jiang Liu'er to really have some level, and he really deserved to be a golden cicada.

Looking at Jiang Liu'er again, there was already a little softness and closeness in his eyes.

"It's me who loses. The psychic monk is also refreshing, if he loses, he loses, and there is nothing to be embarrassed to admit, "Master Faming, your little apprentice is really smart, and your understanding of Buddhism is indeed very powerful." ”

Elder Fa Ming smiled and nodded, "In that case?"

"Naturally, he is qualified!" The psychic monk hurriedly agreed, if Jiang Liu'er's level was not qualified to debate the Zen machine, wouldn't that mean that even he didn't have this qualification.

"It's getting late, why don't you have a meal at our temple?" said Elder Fa Ming.

That's all about keeping customers.

The psychic monk is now also respectful to Elder Fa Ming: "Then there is Elder Lao!"

That night, the psychic monk saw an even more bizarre scene, the monks of Jinshan Temple were actually eating meat!

"This ......" The psychic monk hesitated, thinking that this temple was so terrible, they wouldn't eat human flesh!

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

Jiang Liu'er kept persuading him to eat two bites, but the psychic monk couldn't run away when he saw it, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and obeyed them.

When he was full of guilt and full of food and drink, he felt that he had fallen and was sorry for the Buddha, but at this time, Jiang Liuer told him the truth, "Senior Brother Psychic, these are vegetarian foods!"

Where did the psychic monk believe it, he only felt that he was lying to himself.

It wasn't until Jiang Liuer dragged him to the room and watched the cooking process that he understood that it was wrong.

"Senior brother, who came up with this method?"

"Guess?" Jiang Liu'er smiled mysteriously.

The psychic monk looked left and right, and when he saw his expression again, he was shocked: "It can't be you, right?"

Jiang Liu'er admitted with a smile: "It's me." ”