Chapter Seventy-One: Hell Is Not Empty, Swear Not to Change Jobs!
"Yes, yes." Jiang Yu nodded, and then had an expression of "I'm looking forward to your performance, start your performance" on his face.
Monk Shentong didn't know where to get a big subwoofer, and as soon as the music started, it began to dance to the beat of the music.
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"Feel the rhythm!"
Monk Shentong kept jumping and swaying with the rhythm of the music, but he didn't expect a big man to dance and look good, but isn't Buddhism a place for pure penance???
"I've got a big grass, what's this Nima?" Jiang Yu faintly felt a little pain in his little liver, what is this? Rock 'n' roll monk? Punk monk?
"Jiang Yu Xiaoyou, don't worry, usually Shentong is not like this, the last form of this method is just to stretch your body, as for how to exercise, it doesn't matter." The abbot of SF explained that when the music played, his eyelids also twitched slightly, and it was estimated that Monk Shentong would suffer after he returned.
"That's the case, our Buddhism pays attention to the invisible elephant, the great skill, the sound of the voice, and some other true meanings, like this basic physical exercises, in fact, there is no need to deliberately restrain the movements, as long as the heart is tempered, and then exercised, the effect of cultivation can be achieved in the end." The monk explained.
But isn't the invisibility of the elephant a Taoist theory? What are you monks doing with it???
Jiang Yu had thousands of alpacas running by in his heart, he couldn't look directly at these monks, who knew if they would immediately take out a cross from their pockets and then recite a sentence of "praise the holy light".
"Come on, teach me how to cultivate from scratch, master!" Jiang Yu held back the collapsed expression on his face, trying his best to look normal.
"Good!" The abbot of SF waved his robe and looked at Jiang Yu with a smile: "Which great monk does Jiang Yu want to follow to practice?" β
"This... I ......" Jiang Yu felt that he seemed speechless, and he stammered two sentences before saying a complete sentence, "Master, let me follow you!" β
The abbot of SF Express half-closed his eyes, and pinched a trick casually, "The old man pinched his fingers and counted, Xiaoyou, you have a fate with me, then let Xiaoyou practice here for two months!" β
"Then why did you want me to choose these three people just now?!" Jiang Yu faintly felt that there was no normal person in this temple.
"You go and rest first, and in the future, I will teach Jiang Yu Xiaoyou to practice, and the three of them have also worked hard." The abbot of SF Express saluted the three courier monks and drove them away.
"It's not good, I have a strong sense of crisis, come on, save me! Lilith Xing Yishan, where are you! Jiang Yu looked at the smiling expression on the face of the abbot of SF, and suddenly felt a wave of fear,
"Strange, how can I sneeze?" In the distant void, Xing Yishan suddenly sneezed and screamed.
"Maybe there's a big guy somewhere who is saying your name, otherwise it wouldn't have made you sneeze." Lilith on the side said that at this time, they were still on their way back to the base of the solar system.
With Xing Yishan's physique, it is absolutely impossible to catch a cold or even sneeze, but she can't think about it anymore, she can't think of who is thinking about her, "It shouldn't be possible?" I didn't provoke anyone, huh? β
"Ah sneeze~" Before Xing Yishan finished speaking, Lilith also sneezed.
"Look, you're sneezing too, there's no way someone is thinking about both of us at the same time, right?" Xing Yishan piloted the spaceship to make a warp drift in the void, "I just thought that my sneeze came out without warning, and I couldn't stop it, what about you?" β
"yes, that's a bit weird." Lilith echoed that the two of them were already among the best bosses in the universe, and there should be few people who could make the two of them react without warning.
"You say, it can't be our boss's accident, right?" Xing Yishan asked, if it was Jiang Yu, it would be reasonable.
"He got the note we left him so quickly? Impossible? β
Lilith and Xing Yishan left a note for Jiang Yu, instructing the abbot of SF to give Jiang Yu after the two days of the Spiritual Temple, if Jiang Yu saw the note and then recited the names of the two too busy, it would be reasonable.
"Impossible, the abbot of SF is still very reliable." Xing Yishan shook his head, "Wait for him to come back and ask him, let's find a place to have lunch." β
At this moment, in the Shrine Temple.
The first step in cultivating Buddhism is to refine the mind, and as long as the mind can be calm, then practicing other methods in the future will also get twice the result with half the effort.
The abbot of SF and Jiang Yu sat under a Bodhi tree estimated to be millions of years old, and began to preach on the altar, and Jiang Yu was the only one who preached.
"Then, master, if my mind calms down, can I learn flying swords?" If the heart of the Yellow River does not die, Jiang Yu has a heart of cultivation in his heart, and the blood of the Tao is burning, even if this is the holy land of Buddhism, he must bravely throw this question.
Who knew that the abbot of SF was only slightly stunned, and then laughed, "Does Jiang Yu Xiaoyou think that my Buddhist family must sit and chant scriptures every day?" β
Seeing that Jiang Yu's eyebrows were raised slightly, the abbot of SF knew that he had guessed correctly, and then continued: "Ten thousand laws are common, and the three thousand avenues can be practiced, but the process of cultivation and the embodiment of the final exercises are different. β
"Is there any fundamental difference between the major sects?" Jiang Yu asked, since you can learn anything, why are there so many sects?
Jiang Yu's mind made up the appearance of a person with two light wings on his back, wearing a robe, stepping on a flying sword, and soaring through the clouds, feeling quite handsome?
"In fact, the root of martial arts is to be one with nature." The abbot of SF explained, "Our Buddhist family in the Spiritual Temple adheres to the concept of salvation and compassion, and the hell is not empty, and we vow not to change jobs!" β
"Hell is not empty, swear not to ......" Jiang Yu muttered, "Huh? Vow not to change jobs?? β
Abbot SF nodded, "That's true, because if we reach the ultimate realm of Buddhism, we will definitely need to pursue a higher realm, so when the time comes, we may go to practice methods that have nothing to do with Buddhism, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a job change." β
"But." The abbot of SF paused, "For now, we still have a very heavy task, so we must stick to this temple one tower and one pavilion." β
"I see, then, master, how should I start cultivating from scratch now?" Until now, Jiang Yu still didn't know how he was going to cultivate.
"You meditate under the Bodhi tree, and what you get depends on creation." After saying this, the abbot of SF left behind, leaving Jiang Yu with a bewildered face.
"Hold the grass, what do you want to do?"