CHAPTER XIII
It seems that being close to the mountains does have much more spiritual power than the city's spiritual power, no matter how good the environment in the city is, the spiritual power is not so much and less refined, and only when it is near the water, there will be thin spiritual power.
Meng Tian opened the meridians of his body while walking upward, allowing his body to absorb the aura in the surrounding air, although the temple was not very far from the foot of the mountain, but this not far road was walked by Meng Tian for more than an hour.
As for the reason, it was that Meng Tian found that the spiritual power in this mountain was abundant, and the more he reached the top of the mountain, Meng Tian felt that the spiritual power was more abundant, so the slower it walked, and he walked for a long time in such a short distance.
He felt that the place close to the mountain view was not only abundant but also very pure, and when he reached the top of the mountain, a majestic and solemn building appeared in front of him.
The yellow wall and red tile high wall of these big "Buddha" characters, the wall side by side several ancient pavilions, outside the wall is a high gate, on both sides of the gate two small doors.
The small door on the right side is open all the year round, and the door in the middle is tightly closed, this Meng Tian still understands a little, he used to be a killer, although he didn't come to the temple often, but sometimes he still came to burn incense occasionally.
Although he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, in order to stabilize his psychology before killing, he will still burn incense and pray for blessings to bless himself, sometimes he feels ridiculous, a murderer asks the Buddha for blessing, what is the mood of the Buddha.
The middle door is an empty door, which is rarely opened, and the empty door is for the monks to walk, and the doors on the left and right sides are the ones that pilgrims can walk.
Meng Tian bowed three times to the mountain gate and then raised his feet and walked in from the door on the right, he stretched out his hand to feel that the spiritual power here was more abundant than other places, because it was not a big day for the fifteenth Buddha gate of the first month, it was just an ordinary day, so there were very few pilgrims around.
Meng Tian originally came here to see where there was abundant spiritual power on this mountain, so he didn't have any other plans, just wandering around casually.
He walked around, feeling where the spiritual power was abundant, aimlessly, looking east and west, as soon as he entered the mountain gate, there was a white jade Guanyin about ten meters high.
The left and right sides of the mountain gate were all places to ask for incense, Meng Tian sensed it, and found that this was not the place with the most spiritual power, so he continued to walk up.
Then there is the Tianwang Palace, the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Three Temples, all the way down Meng Tian feels that the spiritual power of the entire temple is the same, and there is nothing special.
But compared to the spiritual power in other places, this place is much purer, and just as Meng Tian was about to leave after shopping, suddenly his body felt a pure spiritual power enveloping his whole body.
Meng Tian was in good spirits and hurriedly looked back, only to see a monk with a childish face, and the monk slowly walked out of the monk's room on the side.
Meng Tian has never believed in gods and Buddhas, but he is extremely knowledgeable and knowledgeable, which is also a quality that a top killer must have, because no matter what the occasion, there may be someone you assassinate.
If you really don't understand etiquette at all, it will be easy to be exposed, as a successful killer, the most important thing is to turn yourself into an ordinary person on ordinary occasions, and you can't pay attention to it.
In some high-end occasions, you naturally have to be more polite than others, so that you will not be noticed by others, and you can successfully complete the task.
He saw that the monk hurriedly stood down and retreated, folded his hands and bent down to the side, and the strange thing was that the monk came directly to him, only to see the monk put his hands together and said the Buddha "Amitabha".
Meng Tian suddenly felt that the four words of the monk contained a huge amount of energy, and Meng Tian suddenly understood in his heart that this monk was not an ordinary person, but also a cultivator.
Judging from the power of the four words just now, the spiritual power of the monk is at least above the ground level, because he has not used his hands, Meng Tian feels that it is not particularly accurate, but it is not low.
Meng Tian thought in his heart that there was such a master in the temple, and he was also a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knew how difficult it was to reach the prefecture level or above.
Without the assistance of Zero Danling, it would be quite difficult to reach the ground level by cultivation alone, and besides, looking at the appearance of this monk, it seems that his age is not very large, and his hair is a little grayer.
There is also a possibility that anyone who practices martial arts, the higher the grade, the younger the appearance becomes, even if the hair becomes completely white, the other appearances will not change.
The function of the body is still very young, and like a young man, Meng Tian hurriedly bowed in return and replied "Amitabha", because Meng Tian really didn't know what to say, so he could only say Amitabha.
The monk stretched out a hand and motioned for Meng Tian to get up, Meng Tian stood up straight with his hands folded, and the monk looked at Meng Tian from top to bottom for a while, and then said to Meng Tian: "Can you go and have a cup of tea with the poor monk?"
Meng Tian didn't know why, but he liked the monk very much, so he agreed, and the monk was in front of Meng Tian, and they walked all the way to the monk's room where the monk appeared just now.
As soon as he entered the monk's room, Meng Tian instantly felt a powerful spiritual power surge, and then the monk asked Meng Tian what kind of tea he liked to drink, although Meng Tian had drunk a lot of good tea, but in fact, for him, there was no difference between drinking water and drinking tea when he was thirsty.
It seems that drinking water quenches thirst, and in the face of the monk's inquiry, Meng Tian said: "The guest is free to take care of the editor, I will drink whatever you prepare", and the monk did not say anything else, put on the tea set and began to make tea.
Taking advantage of the monk's efforts to make tea, Meng Tian looked at the layout of the room, in addition to the Buddha statue, there was only one worship mat in the room, and a bunk on the ground, which was obviously a place for the monks to sleep and rest.
And then there is the small coffee table in front of him, two kneeling pads on both sides of the coffee table, it seems that few people usually come here, otherwise it would not be so simple, after a while, the kung fu tea was brewed, and the monk poured a cup for Meng Tian and put it in front of Meng Tian.
The monk motioned to Meng Tian to take a sip and taste it, Meng Tian was not polite, and brought the tea up, at this time Meng Tian felt that the tea was full of aura, and it was even more fragrant when he put it under his nose.
So he tasted it a little, although Meng Tian didn't know how to taste tea, but the teacup brought by the monk was too small, not enough to drink in one gulp, so he could only taste it little by little, and the conditions did not allow him to drink it in large gulps.
A small sip of tea was in his mouth, and the aroma was instantly overflowing, and the throat was refreshing and sweet, and then it spread out from his throat to his body, and Meng Tian felt a warm current and fragrance fill his limbs.
The body suddenly became warm, as if he had lost himself, Meng Tian concentrated and sobered up, this is not a good sign, how could he be lost by a little tea.
Not to mention his identity as a killer, even if he is now a cultivator, how can he be easily confused by others by his mind.
Meng Tian came to his senses, the monk smiled at Meng Tian shallowly, Meng Tian knew that the monk would not harm himself, and inviting him to drink tea was just a simple chat.
In the absence of common sense, Meng Tian also knew that the monk was compassionate, and the monk would never harm him, he just wanted to know why the monk was chatting with him.
However, Meng Tian was not in a hurry, just waiting for the monk to tell him that there was abundant spiritual power here, and Meng Tian would continue to absorb the spiritual power here through his body while staying here, which would be beneficial to himself and harmless.
Since it is all good, then stay so, Meng Tian opened his meridians, and while absorbing the spiritual energy in the air, he drank the tea with abundant spiritual power.
The monk sitting opposite Meng Tian didn't drink tea, he just held the teacup and sniffed it gently, and then kept looking at Meng Tian, and after a while, a small pot of tea was actually drunk by Meng Tian.
The monk saw that Meng Tian had drunk all the tea leaves and asked Meng Tian if he wanted another pot, Meng Tian shook his head and said, "No, it's enough", Meng Tian was not polite, he was indeed full, if he usually couldn't drink a few sips of tea at all.
Today's tea is too fresh and sweet, and it is full of spiritual power, but no matter how good things are, there will be no taste if they keep drinking, Meng Tian feels that this is the same as when he is a killer mission, even if he needs money again, he will also measure whether the feasibility of this task is high.
If the success rate is not high, he will never take this task, being a killer does not mean that he will not die, if his life is gone. What's the use of asking for money, so Meng Tian has always felt that he is not greedy as a man.
And the planning and vigilance are also very high, thinking of this, he thought of another point, if he had high vigilance, he would not have been blown to pieces and came to this place, covering this Meng Tian's body.
Suddenly felt embarrassed again, thinking that the monk on the opposite side of this place spoke, and he introduced himself to Meng Tian: "I am Huineng, the abbot of Nanshan Temple, and I feel very close to you when I see you today."
When Meng Tian heard this, he quickly got up and bowed, and Meng Tian said to Master Huineng: "Say that my name is Meng Tian, an unemployed vagrant, and now I am idle at home, and I am useless."
Master Huineng laughed after hearing what Meng Tian said, and then said to Meng Tian: "Xiaoyou is born with a bone surprise. I'm afraid I've wasted this good body of muscles and bones when I'm at home!"
Chapter 15
Meng Tian also smiled, didn't he know about his body, since he had cultivated last time and tried it, he knew that this body was simply too bad.
But why is it a monk who is said to be a rare talent for practicing martial arts, is it comforting himself, Meng Tian laughed, but the monk said that there are some things that don't look at the surface.
As for whether it is a bone surprise, I think Xiaoyou, you should know it in your own heart, suddenly Meng Tian looked like Master Huineng, and in a trance, Master Huineng's eyes flashed golden.
As if he could penetrate Meng Tian's body and see Meng Tian's soul, Meng Tian was a little strange, could it be that Master Huineng saw his soul?
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