Zhang Xun walked slowly upward along the road up the mountain.

Because of the temple, the mountain is also a famous spot in Cheonan, but fortunately it is not a holiday, so the pedestrians on the mountain are not congested.

Not congested means that there are a lot of people.

There are many stairs up the mountain, Zhang Xun walked up a height, and when he turned his head sideways, he could see pedestrians on other mountain roads on the left and right.

Most of the people who came were young people.

It's a pity that it's probably not a good man or a woman, but a mountain full of people who come to play and take pictures.

It may also be because of the protection of the temple, so the whole mountain has escaped the fate of being converted into an entrance attraction or a public park by the government.

In addition to the beautiful front of the mountain, the back part of the mountain is also lush with trees, and there is a barren beauty that no one cares for.

Zhang Xun once heard a rumor that those who dared to go to the cold mountains to fight in the field were warriors.

He hadn't seen it, but it must be a different kind of stimulation to defile the quiet place of the lower Buddha Gate.

The whole mountain is probably for easy climbing and filming with pedestrians, so it is not high.

The slope is gentle, Zhang Xun slowly walks up, and every time he walks a distance, he will see a landscape stone on the side of the road, which is probably engraved with some words.

It's all more cultured sentences.

"Although I don't expect to really meet people who practice the Tao, but if you are a monk, you should always have some attainments in cultivating your mind and cultivating yourself, and you can learn as much as you can. ”

Zhang Xun is still relatively sober, even if he has already experienced soul piercing and has seen magic, he still feels that he has little chance of meeting a real master.

His expectations are not high, so his mentality is relatively stable.

When he walked all the way to the top of the mountain, the terrain was calm again, and the main building of Jing'en Temple became much clearer.

Red walls and gray columns, tile cornices.

Perhaps it is to cater to tourists, so the outside of the whole temple is still very antique.

When you come to the main building of the temple, there are more people.

Zhang Xun had a clear purpose, so he bought a few sticks of incense first, and then asked the staff in the temple about it.

It was easy for him to find someone in charge of this kind of thing.

It is a monk who knows the guest.

was led to a relatively quiet courtyard, and then he was greeted by a middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"If this little benefactor has anything to do, just tell me. The monk smiled kindly.

Zhang Xun smiled and saluted, and then probably said something about himself.

It can be seen that the monk has seen a lot of people with the purpose of self-cultivation, and when he heard this, he squeezed out a smile from his face and said: "We do have this kind of business, you come with me, and I will introduce it to you." ”

"Good. Zhang Xun smiled, but the awe of the quiet place of Buddhism in his heart was scattered.

The monk Zhike took him into the office.

The exterior of the office is a classical building, but the interior is modern, and the office facilities are also readily available.

Zhang Xun sat down on the sofa, and the monk said: "Our business is like this, there are these people in the temple who are qualified to teach Buddhism, you can choose at will, and then we will explain, you can learn from them alone." ”

Although the monk Zhike has thick eyebrows and big eyes, his voice is smooth when he speaks, and he can see that his temper is still good.

He is also very polite to people.

"What about the charges?" asked Zhang Xun.

The monk was stunned and said with a smile: "There is no charge? ”

"No charge?" Zhang Xun was really taken aback.

"Yes, it is the duty of a monk to teach Buddhism to the world and to cultivate one's self-cultivation, and of course there is no charge for that. The monk said with a smile.

After speaking, he took out a folder from under the table, opened it, pushed it in front of Zhang Xun, and said: "These are all qualified monks in the temple, and I won't tell you anything, almost every senior here is higher than me." ”

Zhang Xun looked down at this list, all of which were the names of monks.

He probably flipped it over, and the number was really small.

The names are all the same, Zhang Xun was about to make a difficult choice, and suddenly, an interesting name jumped into his eyes.

"This ...... Casual Master...... Do you have time?" Zhang Xun pointed to one of the names.

The Zhike monk's face changed slightly, and then he said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Leisure...... I advise you to change one. ”

"What's wrong?"

The monk sighed and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Leisure is very old, and the Dharma is extremely profound, but his personality is a little unsuitable for contact with pilgrims. ”

Zhang Xun raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, deeply interested.

Suddenly, at this very moment, a head suddenly came from the window, startling the two of them.

"Senior nephew, did you call me?"

The round white face of about thirty years old stuck to the outside of the window glass was full of seriousness, and the two light eyebrows were like two autumn leaves.

Because it is close and hard, the tip of the nose is pressed into a flat circle on the glass.

It looks a little funny.

The monk patted his chest and saw the person outside the window clearly, then he breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Uncle Leisure, do you have something?"

"Ah, I do have something. Leisure was very easily changed the topic by the monk Zhike, he split his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said through the glass, "I don't know where there is a savage young man driving around on the mountain just now, Xiaobai heard it, and then chased after it, and he hasn't come back for a while, I'm looking for it, do you see it?"

The casual tone was soft and glutinous, he was not fat, but the voice always seemed to come from a snow-white dough.

Zhike wiped the non-existent sweat on his head and said, "I really didn't see it." ”

"Oh. Casual looked a little disappointed, "Then I'll look elsewhere." ”

With that, he walked away slowly.

The monk sighed, and then remembered that there were outsiders in the house.

He turned his head away, and was about to say something to touch the awkward atmosphere, but he was suddenly stunned.

He only saw that Zhang Xun looked out the window with burning eyes, his casual back, and suddenly turned his head and said, "I think, I'll just learn from this master." ”

"Huh?"

"I decided. ”

“…… All right. ”

Pushing the door and walking out, looking at the back of leisurely walking in the mountains, Zhang Xun's eyes flashed with a strange light.

Just now, what he didn't expect at all was that Chana's innate skill suddenly marked a huge arrow on the casual bald head, like a green cloud.

"Isn't the system temporarily grayed out?Isn't the Dream Spirit temporarily asleep?How can the Chana skill still be activated?"

Zhang Xun thought about this in his heart, and couldn't help but call out the light curtain again.

only to find that the color is still gray.

"Do you mean that the skills I already have are not affected? because the skills already belong to me, so they will still work even if the screen is gray?"

Zhang Xun thought about it and felt that this possibility was extremely high.

"Although Chana's skill has been greatly weakened, since it has been marked, it means that this monk must have some ability. ”

Zhang Xun thought about it and followed.

……

"What are you doing with me?" said casually as he walked up a mountain road.

Zhang Xun saluted and briefly said his matter.

Then he saw Xian Xian's eyes widen in surprise: "You want to learn from me?"

"Yes. ”

"That's pretty rare, so let's find my dog now, I'll have to find it first. Said casually.

His expression was serious, and it seemed that finding Xiaobai was a very important thing.

"Can I help you find it, is Xiaobai a dog?"

"Yes, it is very irritable when it hears the sound of motor vehicles, the temple is very quiet, but unfortunately there is a road in the back mountain, if someone drives to the mountain it will be more irritable, but Xiaobai generally does not run too far. Casual sighed.

"So why don't you just get some motor vehicle movement to draw it over?"

Zhang Xun said calmly.

Casual was stunned for a moment, then touched his bald head and exclaimed, "Good idea!"

……

……

There is a big luck motorcycle in the temple.

The kind that gallops the world.

Leisure happily found it, transported it to the back mountain, and then watched the motorcycle stare dryly, but it wouldn't start.

Zhang Xun looked at the casual helplessness and wanted to laugh, so he really laughed, and said after laughing: "I'll come." ”

"Thank you. ”

When the motorcycle was started, the engine noise was slowly transmitted into the distance.

Standing in the noise and exhaust fumes, looking around casually and nervously.

"Can it hear it?"

"I must be able to hear you!"

Casual and sure.

And as if to confirm his words, a dog barked suddenly from afar.

Zhang Xun followed the prestige, and saw the shadows of the trees shaking.

Peng, a fat, pitch-black earth dog, burst out of the woods.