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To be honest, the feeling of successfully installing the fork is indeed very cool, but he didn't expect the master to be so supportive and make such a big noise.

Being watched like this by everyone, he was a little unbearable.

"Amitabha." The abbot of Tiantai Sect spoke again, and this time he looked at Wang Sheng with a little emotion: "People in the world, there is no law in the law, and then they know that the law is not lawful; The affairs of the world are still unfinished, so why not settle them. ”

"Senior brother, this Buddha's question is over, and the assessment will be handed over to the abbots, the old man has a little understanding, so he will retire first, as for the matter discussed by Master Xuanzang, just notify the temple." After speaking, he straightened up, said goodbye to the hosts, and led people out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

All the monks looked at him with a little envy, and when they reached their realm, they said that if they have comprehension, they really have comprehension, although they are certainly not as good as Taoism and become Buddhas, but it is also a kind of accumulation.

"Zen Buddhism has produced this Buddha, which is really a sign of great prosperity." The tantric presiding officer looked at Wang Sheng and also spoke in admiration.

This is tantamount to acknowledging Wang Sheng's qualification as a Buddha.

As soon as these words came out, the young monks in the hall looked at Wang Sheng with envy, the tantric presiding officer had agreed that he would become a Buddha, and then as long as two more abbots agreed, this young and unseemly boy would become a Buddha with the same status as the abbot.

Wang Sheng wondered, whether it was the old monk of Tiantai Sect or the old bald donkey of Tantra, how could there be a tendency to change from the image of a bad guy and start praising him.

Without waiting for more abbots to speak, Daoxin said abruptly, "Since the little apprentice Huiming has finished asking the Buddha, we also have important matters to discuss. ”

The abbots in the hall were stunned for a moment, and then nodded thoughtfully, Zen Buddhism seems to not want this new Buddha to be too public.

Later, because the abbots wanted to discuss important matters, all the junior disciples in the hall were sent out.

Wang Sheng also touched his head and walked out of the main hall, in fact, he really wanted to stay here and ask how the Buddha planned to rescue the Tang monks and apprentices, whether to send a few Bodhisattvas, or to ask the Daomen Immortal to persuade Zhen Yuanzi, or simply ask the Buddha to move!

But there is no way, he is not a Buddha yet, and he does not have enough status.

Walking out of the main hall with his senior brother, Wang Sheng noticed that many monks from other temples around him looked at him with envy and even admiration, which made him feel proud, and the young master seemed to really have the talent to be a monk.

"Senior brother, this is the marrow washing scripture that Master asked me to pass on to you, you can collect it first." Senior Brother Hongren suddenly heard in his heart, and as he spoke, his fingers tapped on Wang Sheng's eyebrows.

Wang Sheng suddenly felt that a lot of things appeared in his mind, and his system page also changed at this time.

"Character: Wang Sheng, host of the Ten Thousand Worlds Asylum."

"Grade: Innate Achievement."

"Identity: Disciple of the abbot of Zen Zhengjue Temple."

"Practice: Washing the Pulp Sutra."

Wang Sheng was very surprised, it turned out to be the famous marrow washing scripture in later generations!

"Senior brother, you have a good understanding, because my brother has a lot of insight into your Buddha's heart, so I left first." Hongren made a Buddhist salute and turned straight away.

Wang Sheng hurriedly returned the salute, speaking of which, he and these five ancestors had not communicated properly, but this was not the time.

Watching the senior brother leave, Wang Sheng didn't notice that there was still a monk he knew in front of him, so he turned around and returned to his hut.

……

Back in the hut, Wang Sheng was very much looking forward to trying to read the marrow washing sutra in his mind, closing his eyes and contemplating, one by one the golden words were floating.

At this time, the system suddenly sounded.

"Drop, the system reminds that the host harvests a piece of the marrow washing scripture and opens the mall system."

"The mall system has been opened."

"Name: Washing the Pulp Sutra; Value: 500 contribution points. ”

"Does the host choose to hand in the Pulp Washing Sutra and cultivate the first and second layers?"

A series of system reminders, Wang Sheng watched the mall system in his mind fall into a stupor.

Because there was a slip of heaven and earth treasures and various introductions in front of him.

'Bloodline: Saiyan blood, innate Dao body, ancient god body, dragon body, phoenix body. ’

'Rare and exotic treasures: bundle immortal ropes, five-element flags, hot wheels, demon flags. ’

'Special resources: a plate of fairy fruits, true pills, dragon and tiger golden pills, jade net bottle nectar water. ’

And so on and so forth, and so on and so forth, and so on and forth and so forth, and so on,

However, Wang Sheng's eyes were firmly fixed on the last line, the jade net bottle of nectar water? There is nectar water that can revive ginseng fruit trees!

His eyes showed longing, and if he exchanged it for nectar water, he would be able to complete the task now!

But looking at the exchange amount, he was a little desperate, a drop of nectar water actually needed 100,000 contribution points!

And none of the above-mentioned heavenly treasures and exchange materials are less than 5,000 contribution points.

Even if he handed in the Washing Pulp Sutra, he would only have 500 contribution points, and now he can only watch to relieve his hunger.

Swallowing hard, Wang Sheng tried to look away, and after thinking for a while, he chose to hand in the Pulp Washing Sutra and cultivate the first and second layers.

"The host hands in the marrow washing scripture, the value contribution points are five hundred, and the reward is one hundred."

Wang Sheng was overjoyed, and even rewarded a hundred contribution points, but it was too late to be happy, and the system continued.

"The host chooses to cultivate the first and second layers of the Pulp Washing Sutra, and deducts six hundred contribution points."

Wang Sheng was speechless, it was better not to reward this one.

"Does the host choose to immediately cultivate the first and second layers of the Cleansing Sutra?"

At this time, he could turn his sorrow into joy, and he chose to cultivate immediately with anticipation.

As soon as he finished choosing, a burst of white light suddenly appeared in his body, and Wang Sheng felt as if the bones of his whole body were twisting, and the flesh and blood all over his body were being purified, but he still didn't feel any pain.

In just a few seconds, the white light disappeared, and Wang Sheng's body was well-proportioned and full of strength, and his spirit was obviously different from before, and even his height seemed to have grown much taller.

This is not an illusion, his monk's robe is noticeably smaller.

He looked at the profile page with delight.

"Character: Wang Sheng, host of the Ten Thousand Worlds Asylum."

"Grade: Innate Achievement."

"Identity: Disciple of the abbot of Zen Zhengjue Temple."

"Practice: Washing the Pulp Sutra."

"Lifespan: three hundred."

Wang Sheng was pleasantly surprised, he knew that half of the three hundred was increased by the innate Dacheng, and the Pulp Washing Sutra had increased his lifespan by a full hundred and fifty years.

It is worthy of the true legend of Zen Buddhism! It is worthy of the marrow washing scripture!

For the first time, Wang Sheng felt the real benefits of his Zen identity.

Realizing the power of the Pulp Cleansing Sutra, he hurriedly looked at the contribution points required by the last two layers of the Pulp Cleansing Sutra, and his face suddenly turned pale, because the cultivation of the last two layers actually required a full five thousand contribution points.

He can only smash it, smash it, and give up, and the marrow washing sutra can only be exchanged for five hundred, and five thousand contribution points don't know what heavenly treasures are needed.

"Drop, remind, the host can exchange any valuable materials from the Journey to the West World for contribution points to the system."

Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, yes, this is the world of Journey to the West, a world where fairies and monsters run all over the ground, there should be a lot of natural treasures.

"Hey, hey." Wang Sheng smirked, as if he had seen the appearance of holding the heavenly treasure in his arms.

So, a few days later, many monks in the Zen temple could see Wang Sheng's eyes red, like a psychopath, running around in the temple every day, looking at the tree for a while, pulling out the grass for a while, and buckling the brick for a while.

It's a pity that he returns disappointed every day, not to mention the natural treasures, not even a spirit grass, during which he picked up a grass that was about to die, but only changed a contribution point, I really don't know if the system is pitying him.

Back in the hut, Wang Sheng was lying on the small bed, he was not tired, but he had been disappointed for the past few days, and his heart was tired.

Calculating the time, it has been five days since he came to Journey to the West, and the task has not been settled at all, he eats vegetarian food every day, and he doesn't have to count on his mobile phone and computer, and he can't find a little pastime all day long.

He really admired the monks in the temple who shaved with him, who went to the square every day to sit in meditation, or to practice Buddhism, but he didn't find a single one to talk to for five days.

He was sighing when there was a knock on the door.

Got up and opened the door, it was a deacon monk, Wang Sheng was a little impressed, he seemed to have guarded the door in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Uncle Huiming, the abbot asked you to come over." He said respectfully.

Wang Sheng was a little overjoyed, could it be that they were ready to save Tang Seng and his apprentices? These days, he is a little anxious about the deadline of the mission.

Hurrying to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Wang Sheng saw that Dao Xin, who had already achieved the golden body Arhat, was still sitting under the Buddha statue, except that he was a little younger, there seemed to be no change, and his senior brother Hongren was also sitting cross-legged on the side.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had been summoned by his master after asking the Buddha that time, and Wang Sheng hurriedly stepped forward

"Master, the disciple is here." He saluted respectfully.

Daoxin nodded and opened his eyes, looked at him and said slowly: "What have you gained from studying the Washing the Pulp Sutra in the past few days. ”

Wang Sheng was a little embarrassed, he had never read the Purifying Pulp Sutra, but he was forcibly cultivated to the two-level realm by the system.

"Master, the disciple's qualifications are too poor, and there is no big gain." He looked ashamed.

Hongren on the side couldn't help but interject, "Master, my junior brother has just entered the Buddhism Gate, and his cultivation is not his own polishing, although the Dharma comprehension is profound, it is impossible to comprehend the Pulp Washing Sutra in such a short time." ”

Wang Sheng looked at Hongren gratefully, the fifth ancestor senior brother was quite righteous.

Unexpectedly, Daoxin shook his head, "Hongren, your Tianyantong still needs to be cultivated, your junior brother is a natural Buddha, and his cultivation speed cannot be measured by common sense, he has already washed the second layer of the marrow sutra at this time." Saying that, he also sighed in his heart, the Washing the Pulp Sutra is the true transmission of Zen Buddhism, and the difficulty of cultivation is considered to be the top, but Wang Sheng only cultivated to the second level in a few days.

Hongren was dumbfounded, he looked at Wang Sheng, "Senior brother, is this true?" ”

Wang Sheng touched his head, his feelings had already reached the second level very quickly at this time, and he still misunderstood that the master thought he was slow.

Got the acquiescence, Hongren was incredible, looking at him like a monster, he couldn't accept it, he was a full two years of hard work to achieve the second level, and he was also known as a genius disciple of Zen Buddhism back then, but in this comparison, he seems to be cultivating too slowly!

"Alright." Daoxin shook his head, "I called you here today for the matter of the Ginseng Fruit Association, since you are going to become my Zen Buddha, you are also qualified to go to Wuzhuang Temple with me and others, you go back and pack up, and I will take you to set off tomorrow." ”

Wang Sheng was pleasantly surprised, he really wanted to come to something.