Heungseonji Temple is indeed a small temple.

After entering the mountain gate, after bypassing the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Duanmu Xu followed Jiankong to a monk's hall.

The door was wide open, the sun was abundant, and an old monk was sitting on a futon inside. Duanmu Xu clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "Sergeant Huaishuo Bai Xu, I have seen the master. ”

Looking at the old monk on the futon, Duanmu Xu guessed the identity of the other party, it should be the abbot of Xingshan Temple, and he also paid a little attention along the way, this temple is small, but there is no trace of Uncle Huangfu.

But what made Duanmu Xu more cautious was the abbot himself. This is far from being an ordinary monk. Somehow, he could feel the ripples of aura in the room.

The aura is restrained, and the practitioner will not let it loose for no reason. It's either a madness or a temptation. The abbot in front of him obviously showed no signs of going mad, so why should he test himself?

Somehow, the aura in the air fluctuated even more, converging from all directions to the Duanmu order, like an invisible Zen staff splitting down from the head.

Could it be that as soon as he entered the temple to meet the abbot, he would be drunk as a stick? Duanmu Xu felt the pressure on his head getting heavier and heavier, so he naturally refused to give in like this.

The head must not be lowered.

The aura is from the bottom to the top, like a protective iron shield, but due to the pressure on it, Duanmu Xu can not be completely manipulated, and the iron shield is a little crooked, but fortunately, the Zen staff is still blocked.

However, this Zen staff didn't seem to want to end there, and suddenly became a little bigger.

The iron shield under the Zen staff was about to crumble, Duanmu Xu stepped on the ground with both feet, and after the Zen staff broke the iron shield, he forced his head against the downward pressure of the Zen staff.

The iron shield shattered, but the head could not be lowered.

The power of the Zen staff went straight down the head, and Duanmu Xu carried it hard, although his legs gradually bent, but he had no intention of dodging.

This is definitely not some kind of initiation.

But there is no trace of murderous intent in it.

This is the reason why Duanmu Xu is relieved to respond boldly.

"Yes, very good. The poor monk Guangde has seen the white benefactor. ”

The invisible Zen staff dissipated automatically with Guangde's words.

Duanmu Xu finally felt the relief above his head.

"Master Guangde, I wonder if there is a benefactor named Bai Yongwen in your temple to stay overnight?" Duanmu Xu went straight to the point, but he didn't want to try anything else to drink the initiation.

Guangde thought to himself, sure enough, this is the person. Fortunately, when I came to report just now, those people were not around, so I could take advantage of the opportunity if I tried harder.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the person the donor is looking for does live in the temple. But before we meet, I don't know if the donor wants to learn the stick drinking method just now?" Guangde's face was full of smiles, and he looked kind.

Duanmu Xu took a good look at Guangde in front of him, how did he feel weird. Before we met, did you still give me an art? He instinctively refused, "The master's cultivation is amazing, beyond our reach." ”

"Master Bai, this is very easy to learn. "Guangde doesn't want to give up yet.

Maybe he wanted to meet Uncle Huangfu earlier, Duanmu Xu asked, "If I want to learn, are there any conditions?" After all, he can be regarded as having a rough run, and naturally he has no good intentions for no reason, especially among strangers he has never met.

"There are no conditions. Just worship me as a teacher. Guangde said, the flesh on his face trembled slightly, and the joy of imminent success could not be hidden.

"Apprentice?" Duanmu Xu's voice suddenly rose, "That's to become a monk?" Apprentice, he didn't think about it, he felt that Uncle Huangfu was his master. As a monk, he didn't even think about it.

"You can also not be a monk. Guangde thought that lay disciples could do it.

"I appreciate the kindness of the master. However, I already have a teacher, so it is inconvenient for me to switch to someone else's school. "Duanmu Xu also met someone for the first time who rushed to be his apprentice.

Duanmu Xu's answer made Guangde a little unexpected, because the man had mentioned that this young man had not yet had a teacher, could it be that he was deceiving himself? On his own territory, no matter how mysterious that person is, he is not a person with cultivation, and once he finds out, his life will definitely be lost.

"Now that I have a teacher, I don't want to force it anymore. Failing to seize the opportunity, Guangde was a little discouraged, and ordered to the empty man waiting outside the door, "Go to the slum and ask for the white donor." ”

"Yes. After hearing this, he left, but he muttered to himself in his heart, could it be that the white donor is Bai Yongwen, it seems that this young man is not lying. What's more, it can be heard that the host likes this young man very much and wants to take him as an apprentice.

The waiting time for Duanmu Xu was actually not long. But in my heart, I can't be impatient, since I left Xianjing, experienced in Huaishuo, and then to this Golden Horde invasion, the feelings along the way have accumulated, and I have to find someone to talk about it.

Finally there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, not just one person, but a group of people. Duanmu Xu looked back, and Uncle Huangfu was still the same as before, walking slowly, and he had the calmness of lifting weights as if he were light.

In addition to this, he also saw two monks, and a woman with a veil slightly covering her face.

After seeing the empty retreat, before Duanmu Xu walked to Huangfu Jing's side, another old monk walked up to him quickly and kept looking at himself.

Duanmu Xu thought to himself, what is going on today? Is the fate with Buddhism so deep?

I met a monk on the way, fought and killed, and was injured. After finally sending it away, he ran into two more monks, grabbed his horse, and was full of nonsense. When you enter this monk's hall again, what awaits you is a stick, and you are a person who wants to be your apprentice.

Finally got up to see Uncle Huangfu, this old monk rushed to him again, looked himself up and down, did he think about himself again?

"This master, do you want to let me go?" Duanmu Xu was a little impatient after all, and the aura in his body slightly stirred the air in front of him.

Naturally, it was Wuhui who stopped Duanmu Xu, and he wanted to take a good look at whether this young man who was highly recommended by Fa Yin could really inherit the mantle of Zen Buddhism.

The coercion exerted by the aura in front of Duanmu Xu's body was still too weak after all, and he felt like a gust of wind blowing through a rock. The rocks are undamaged, and the breeze has passed.

Before, he galloped freely on the battlefield, killing in and out, and invisibly Duanmu Xu thought that he had gained quite a lot of force, but since the arrow shot in the Golden Horde, as well as the unexpected encounter on the Leyou Plain, his slightly complacent heart gradually calmed down.

Uncle Huangfu once said that you should never underestimate the people of the world. There are many great people in the world.

Duanmu Xu's anger dissipated in an instant, and the aura in front of him also receded. "Does the master want me to be a monk too?"

When Wuhui heard his tone, he immediately understood that Guangde had also tried before that, and looking at Guangde's expression, he also guessed the result. He smiled and replied, "Of course not. "It seems that the acceptance of apprentices is not necessarily going well.