A quarter of an hour later, he had already left the Heavenly City, sitting on the old man's donkey cart and rushing to Jiushan Temple, because the system has not yet been updated, and the mount function has not been turned on, the player can not ride a horse, Fang Yuan still relied on his identity as a fake aboriginal to let the old man agree to give him a ride, which is already a good foot strength.

When Fang Yuan rushed to the gate of Jiushan Temple, he couldn't help but be stunned, looking around, there were no pilgrims, and all the black people were players, since the rebellion of the alien races in the north, the celestial people carried out retaliatory looting on a large scale, and the local government turned a blind eye and let the celestials haunt the area under their jurisdiction.

This is also why players gather in front of the temple gate so unscrupulously.

"How long will it take for so many people?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, the male player on the side said, "I've been waiting here for most of the day and I haven't seen the temple door open."

Fang Yuan looked at the crowd, only to find that he seemed to have walked into a misunderstanding, this monk of the Shenzhou Continent is not the kind of system quest NPC in the usual game, they accept celestials because of the reason of cultivating Buddha, but it is impossible to let so many celestial people enter the temple, let alone have a rigid one-to-one dialogue like the system quest NPC, and the content of the dialogue is the same.

"Brother, aren't you going to wait?" Seeing Fang Yuan leaving, the male player was suspicious.

"I'm not waiting."

Looking at the man's back, the male player shook his head: "Young people nowadays, they just can't bear it."

……

Descending the mountain, Fang Yuan sat in the gazebo, thinking about the matter of triggering the task.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he took out the map, and set his eyes on the Yunshui River on the mountain behind Jiushan Temple.

Immediately, he put away the map, crossed the mountains and mountains, and then went around to the Yunshui River behind the Jiushan Temple, and looked at the path by the river that stretched into the distance and couldn't help but smile.

He sat cross-legged on top of the boulder and entered a state of cultivation.

Until the sun turned west, two figures appeared on the path, and it was two little monks carrying wooden barrels talking and laughing.

Hearing the conversation, Fang Yuan opened his eyes and hurriedly jumped off the boulder, followed by a scream echoing.

"Senior Brother Mingwu, did you hear any strange noise just now?"

"Noise? I seemed to hear Master's old man's roar. ”

"Hahaha, you cut off his beard, it's no wonder that the old man isn't angry."

Lying on the ground, Fang Yuan, who was full of drama, found that he was being ignored and shook his head, "Help!" There are no good Samaritans! ”

"Senior Brother Spiegel, I really seem to hear a voice, your stomach is screaming, are you hungry?"

……

The scene was embarrassing for a while, and Fang Yuan was ignored again.

He slowly climbed out of behind the boulder and waved to them. The two little monks finally saw him.

"Senior Brother Spiegel, you see a person lying there."

The two of them came to Fang Yuan's side. "Is he dead......

"Ahem...... I think I can save it. Hearing this, Fang Yuan had a black line on his head and pretended to be very weak.

"He's coughing, he's not dead. Benefactor, are you an exile from the north? At this time, Fang Yuan's appearance was indeed quite like a homeless person, his clothes were in tatters, his face was covered with dust, and his hair was scattered.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

"Senior brother, don't look at me, it's not my stomach screaming this time, it's his stomach, he must be hungry."

Senior Brother Mingwu nodded and said, "Can you still walk?" Come back to the temple with us. ”

When Fang Yuan heard this, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he made an extremely weak voice: "I don't know why...... As soon as I heard that there was food to eat, I felt that my body was full of strength, so let's hurry back to the temple, I haven't eaten in days. ”

……

That's it. Fang Yuan looked at the identity of the fake aborigines and his lame acting skills, and successfully blended into the Jiushan Temple.

"Thank you, little master." Fang Yuan was lying in the Yunshui Hall room. With hot soup in his hand, he was really hungry.

"I heard that there is another war in the north, is Master Fang fleeing?"

"Yes, the villain lives on the edge of the city of Bingzhou, his family has a house and a field, and his life is boundless, who knows that the alien thief, he is cruel and not human, colluding with the strong and lawless, killing my parents and taking my field, the villain is strong, and his life has to be preserved, and he is displaced to the river. Poor dear and soulful. This hatred is even more difficult to fill, and I swear to show my fame and fame, and I will be strong in my hand! ”

The two little monks were a little confused by Fang Yuan's rhyming rhetoric, but they probably understood the story, and they were indeed poor people.

"Why hasn't the quest been triggered yet?" Fang Yuan peeked at the two little monks, the corners of their eyes were full of tears, why was there no system news yet.

Stomp ......

The sound of footsteps came, Fang Yuan raised his eyes and looked, an old monk walked in, the little monk of Mingjing hurriedly stood aside, bowed his head and said, "Master, don't be angry, the apprentice knows that he is wrong."

"As a disciple of Buddhism, it's really nonsense!."

Oh? This is the abbot master who was cut off in their mouths, Fang Yuan can only angrily brush his sense of existence in order to trigger the task at this time.

"Abbot, cultivation is a bit of work, and Master Spiegel's cultivation path is obviously very long. But it is a great good that he saved my life today, and I ask the abbot not to blame him. ”

Hearing this, the abbot looked at the person on the bed, raised his hand and said, "Does Master Fang also understand Buddhism?"

"I understand a little."

"People's hearts are dusty, so they naturally have to be wiped, thank you for the benefactor pleading for the little monk, and the little monk is willing to receive the punishment." Spiegel bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"The dust of the heart can't be wiped off." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"What about digging out your heart?"

"Dust is not the dust, how can there be dust." After saying this, Fang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the abbot: "People with deep karma look at the faults and shortcomings of others all day long, but people who truly cultivate will never look at the faults and shortcomings of others. Abbot, am I right? ”

The abbot laughed out loud and nodded, "It's a pity that the donor doesn't enter the Buddhist gate."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player who triggered the serial quest "Finding the Fragment of the Village Building Order" with the madness, the first link: discussing the Buddha with the abbot of Jiushan Temple. The opening conditions of the second link: to win the Buddha with the abbot of Jiushan Temple. ”

The system prompt sounded, Fang Yuan was happy, and he could see the opening conditions, like cold water empowerment, how to win.

"Just now the donor said that he understands a little, and the old man wants to ask for advice."

"Don't dare."

"Do you dare to do it?"

"Dare not let go."

The abbot raised his hand and said, "It's better to put it down."

"I'm empty-handed, what do I put in?" When Fang Yuan heard this, he said casually.

"Then why are you still clinging?"

Forehead......

"There is a soul in the heart."

The two of you came and went, and Mingwu next to him asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, do you understand?"

"I don't understand either, it's too profound."

This time, Fang Yuan took the initiative to ask: "May I ask how the two little masters do they participate in meditation on weekdays?"

"Sit quietly and go to Zen."

"Hahaha, if everyone in the world sits down, won't everyone become a Buddha?"

"May I ask how the abbot master does he participate in meditation on weekdays?"

"As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, nothing is not Zen, every day is just to close the door and sweep the floor!"

Fang Yuan said with a smile: "Buddhism is a pure land, since it is a pure land, where can it be swept?" If it is empty, where can it be closed?"

"The difference in this statement, if the pure land is not swept often, it is not called the pure land, and the empty door just closes the red dust out of the door!"

"If so, your pure land is not clean, so what?"

Hearing this, the abbot was speechless for a while, and his face turned red. He let out a long sigh. "The old man lost."

"Master~"

Spiegel and Spiegel looked surprised, they didn't expect the master to lose to a layman.

"Master Fang, what I said is that if you can enter my Buddha's door, you will be able to become a Buddha."

Being a monk? Thankfully, no message came. If the second link is to be a monk, I am afraid that I will die of depression. "There is no Buddha everywhere, in the world, in the Buddha's gate, you, me and him can become a Buddha. Why bother with that? ”

"It's a Buddha everywhere, it seems that the old man doesn't practice enough."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player who completed the first part of the quest "Looking for the Order to Build a Village" with the madness, and the second link: the abbot's thoughts. The third link opens the condition: help the abbot. ”

Hearing the system prompt, Fang Yuan was overjoyed, it seemed that the abbot at this time was really admitting defeat, and he was just unconvinced. It's just that the second link made him a little puzzled, the abbot's heart, and he didn't explain anything, and the opening condition was to help the abbot, and he didn't say how to help.

"Abbot, have you had anything on your mind lately?" Fang Yuan said straight to the point.

"Thoughts? Why did the donor ask about this? ”

"I see that the abbot has a sad face, so I have this question."

The abbot had some doubts in his heart, and his face showed sadness? "The old man hasn't been bothered lately. Thank you for your concern, you take good care of the donor, and the old man will take his leave. ”

"Abbot walk slowly."

……

As soon as the abbot went out, the two little monks suddenly recovered to their original state and came to Fang Yuan's side with a smile. "Master Fang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, my master lost to you."

"Yes, my master is amazing."

"Low-key, low-key. I was a fluke. That one...... Is your master really worried about anything lately? ”

Mingwu looked pensive, "I'm worried, too." ”

"Tell me what's bothering."

"It's our two disobedient apprentices."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, were these two little monks sent by the system to play with themselves? The system tone does not sound. Obviously, there is no condition that is not the trigger of the task link.

"Except for the two of you?"

"The beard is gone."

"Except for the beard?"

"Uh...... Let me think about it, those celestial people outside the temple gate are really annoying, they have been blocking the door since the morning, we don't open the door, they are not willing to go outside, and they are so scared that no pilgrims go up the mountain to make incense. ”

"Except for the celestials?"

"Brother Spiegel, do you know?"

"I think the master should worry the most, that is, he has nothing to worry about."

……

Fang Yuan asked back and forth, but he didn't hear the system prompt, and he was helpless when he saw the two little monks leave, it seems that the task is not triggered if you want to, so let it be.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and entered a state of cultivation. In the next three days, Fang Yuan stayed in the Yunshui Hall of Jiushan Temple, during the day he followed the abbot to chant the scriptures, accompanied the abbot to sit in meditation at night, and stayed outside the abbot late at night, and there was no more system prompt sound.

And these days the players outside the door are trying to break into the temple and then ...... It was beaten by the monks in the temple. Fang Yuan watched a few martial arts scenes for free, but he didn't expect that the average martial arts value of the monks in this temple was more than 1,000, and even the two little monks of Mingwu Minghui could tie with Fang Yuan.

By learning martial arts with the two little monks, Fang Yuan understood the difference between the martial arts values of the players, the beasts and the aboriginal warriors, at the same martial arts value, Fang Yuan was able to beat the Dongling Bear King because the beasts had no brains and could not defeat the little monks, not only because the aboriginal warriors had intelligence, but also because there was a crucial factor, that is, their skills were slowly improved by years of adulthood, with a solid foundation, and their true qi was rich and pure.

And Fang Yuan came to the Shenzhou Continent less than a month ago, although the game system can allow you to quickly cultivate the exercises and improve the martial arts value, the foundation is not solid, and when it comes to actual combat, you have to lose to the little monk.

Late at night on the fourth day.

Fang Yuan slipped out of the room and came to the back of the haystack near the abbot's room again, convinced that the trigger conditions for his mission must be on the abbot.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and entered the cultivation state, and after a long time, he heard footsteps in his ears, and he opened his eyes.

He thought it was a monk, but when he poked his head out, he found a woman in red squatting under the window of the abbot's room, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Abbot...... Woman...... At night......

Did you see something you shouldn't see?

Well?

Why didn't the woman go through the front door and go in through the window?

Fang Yuan held the psychology of gossip, and cautiously came to the window, "Amitabha, I hope you don't hear some indescribable sounds." ”

He leaned against the window, looked inside, and saw the woman in red holding a dagger and walking towards the abbot's sleeping place.

Didn't you say good *****? How did it become a martial arts film?

Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, he knew it from Ming Wu's mouth. His master is the best in the whole temple, how could he not notice it.

Desperate for help, he kicked through the window and jumped into the room, and before the woman in red could hear a strange noise behind her, a long sword fell on her shoulder.

"Master Fang! Wait! ”

The abbot let out a low shout, and Fang Yuan retracted his strength, just resting it on his shoulder, and it didn't hurt her.

"Abbot, this man is going to assassinate you, but fortunately I found out."

"Master Fang, you let her go."

"Let her go, what if she comes to kill you again?"

The woman in red glared at Fang Yuan: "Hmph! He's right, as long as I live one day, I won't give up killing you. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yuan was stunned, could it be that there is a story in this? "Girl, how much enmity you have with the abbot."

"He killed my mother! I'm going to let him die for his life! ”

"What! Is your mother dead? The abbot's face showed surprise, and Fang Yuan on the side began to make up for it automatically.

……

It seemed that I knew something that I shouldn't know, Fang Yuan coughed lightly and said, "Abbot, that ...... It's dark at night, let's talk, I'll go to sleep first. ”

The abbot sighed, stretched out his hand and said, "Don't go, Master Fang, this matter is not what you think."

"It's clear that you killed my mother! You heartless man! Dare to do it, don't dare to respond! ”

The abbot sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and said, "Master Fang...... Let her go and let her kill me. ”

"Abbot! You ......"

"More than 20 years ago, Lao Wei had not taken refuge in my Buddha, and your mother in the neighboring village was a childhood sweetheart, and then encountered a famine, and the family was ruined. Later, he settled here and became a monk. Not long ago, your mother somehow found this place, saying that she was pregnant with my child before exile, and asked me to meet you. Lao Wei is already a member of Buddhism, how can he break the rules, your mother left gloomily, leaving only a portrait of you. Originally...... The reason why she asked Lao Wei to meet you is because she knows that her life is short...... The karma of the old man is too deep, you can kill me, if you kill me, it can relieve the pain in your heart. ”

"......Forehead" Fang Yuan was a little speechless, the martial arts film had become an ethical drama, but he couldn't listen to the old monk's words, if he was clicked by a sword, his task of building a village order fragment would be lost.

"Girl, now that you have lost your mother, is it possible that you still have to kill your father with your own hands?"

He ...... Not my dad! He is my enemy! If it weren't for him, my mother wouldn't have been worried about becoming ill, and she has been sick in bed for more than ten years. Not long ago, my mother's condition finally improved, saying that she was going to Jiushan Temple to incense, but she didn't think that she would get sick after she came back, and the doctor couldn't do anything, and he left in a few days...... It's all him! It's all this monk! He killed my mother! ”

Seeing her squatting on the ground and crying, Fang Yuan was a little at a loss, how could he persuade him, the abbot didn't mean it, and the woman in red was not wrong.

"Girl, you have been with your mother all these years, and you are much happier than me...... My parents died when I was a child, and now I've forgotten what they looked like. Since I was a child, I was said to be a child born by a mother without a mother, and during that time I felt that life was only black, endless black. I've complained to a lot of people, and I've even thought about suicide. But then someone told me that life is not just for herself, and that would be too selfish. I have their sustenance in me, and I want to live for myself and for them. Girl, you and I are not the same, the abbot is your father, this is an unchangeable fact, your mother must not want to see you kill your own father under Jiuquan. ”

"That'...... Then I can't kill him, I'll kill myself! ”

"Suicide? You are really embarrassed to say it, your mother worked hard to raise you, and you ended your life so easily. Under the nine springs, what kind of face do you have to see your mother! ”

Hearing this, the woman in red stopped crying and raised her eyes to look at Fang Yuan: "You can't kill him!" I can't kill myself, what the hell should I do now! ”

"Two words...... Let go, let go of hatred, and live a good life, so that you can be worthy of your mother! Do you understand! ”

The woman in red stood up, remembering her mother's dying words, she sighed and threw the dagger beside the abbot. "I won't kill you, and I won't look for a short time! You...... If I have time, I will go to the foot of the mountain south of the temple, and my mother will be buried there, this is ...... She asked on her deathbed. ”

"She......" Before the abbot could finish speaking, the woman in red ran out, with a trace of sadness on his face, and the Buddha bead in his hand fell to the ground.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player who completed the second part of the task "Finding the Fragments of the Village Building Order" with the madness, and the third link: completing the abbot's instructions."

The sudden sound of the system surprised Fang Yuan, but he didn't expect it...... The task was completed so easily. It turned out that the hatred of the woman in red was on the abbot's mind.

"Master Fang, it's not safe for the female donor to be alone late at night, can you accompany her home? Please. ”

Oh?

Could this be the abbot's entrustment? Fang Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Abbot, don't worry, I promise to send her home safely."

"Then there will be a labor benefactor, and this string of Buddhist beads will be given to the donor, and the donor must accept it." The abbot took out an object from his bosom and handed it to Fang Yuan.

Looking at the string of Buddha beads, Fang Yuan's heart was like a mirror, the old monk knew a lot about worldly affairs.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player who won the gift of the abbot of Jiushan Temple with the madness - Fanxiang Buddha beads (plain and elegant civilian clothing), wearing effect: calm the mind and concentrate, the clothes are not stained with dust, and the speed of cultivation is increased by 5%."

I'll go......

Fang Yuan stared at the Buddha beads in his hand, his eyes were red, the things that the abbot casually gave out turned out to be plain and elegant, he didn't know much about meditating and concentrating, it was not bad to increase the speed of cultivation by 5%, and the most amazing thing for him was to keep his clothes from being stained with dust. With this effect, you don't have to go to the blacksmith to clean your equipment.

"Thank you, Master Abbot, that kid will take his leave first."

Looking at Fang Yuan's departing figure, the abbot closed his eyes, and heavy sighs echoed in the room.

……

Fang Yuan chased out of the temple gate, only to see a red figure squatting under the plane tree, sobbing quietly.

He walked slowly to the woman's side, leaned against the tree with his sword, and looked at the moon in the sky. "Do you miss your mother?"

"Why are you here?"

"Let me ask you a question, in your eyes, what is the most precious thing in the world."

"Why should I answer you, I don't know you well."

"Okay, then you don't have to speak, listen to me tell a story."

"Once upon a time there was a temple called Yuanyin Temple, and there was a spider on the beam in front of the Yuanyin Temple that made a web, and because it was smoked by incense and pious worship every day, the spider had Buddha nature. After more than 1,000 years of cultivation, the spider Buddha nature has increased a lot of spirituality, and suddenly one day, the Buddha came to the Yuanyin Temple, and saw that the incense here is very prosperous, and he was very happy. When leaving the temple, the Buddha asked the spider, what is the most precious thing in the world...... Fang Yuan began to tell the story of the Buddha and the spider. (The story is long, long...... ）

"I see the same thing as a spider. The most precious things in the world are those that are not lost and those that have been lost. ”

"Then you keep listening...... The spider was thrown into the human body by the Buddha, fell in love with a person, and that person fell in love with someone else, the spider met the Buddha again, and the Buddha asked the same question, and the spider answered the same way, and she said that no one liked her, and the Buddha told it that it had been silently cared for and admired, and that was her playmate since childhood, a handsome teenager. Only then did she realize that love was actually around, but she didn't notice it. ”

"You understand now." Fang Yuan muttered in a low voice.

"The most precious thing in the world is not what you don't get and what you have lost, but what you have now. I understand...... Thank you. ”

Fang Yuan looked at Mingyue and did not continue to speak, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a bitter smile, he had been drinking this bowl of chicken soup for more than ten years, and he had lost his parents, and what he heard the most was this sentence.