Xue Ning hurriedly returned the salute to the little monk in Xinyi, and then walked to the front of the wooden roulette wheel with a shocked face and pointed to the wooden roulette, intending to ask, but the little monk in Xinyi replied first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Oh, these are the pilgrims who poured incense in the temple on the day of the blood rain. Because of the rain of blood, they have become this kind of monster, and the Buddha Gate cannot be killed, so Master ordered me to lock them up in a wing room in the backyard, thinking that it would be better for them to quarrel and collide in the room every day, so ......."

The little monk couldn't help but shrug his shoulders when he said this, and the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.

Xue Ning was really shocked by the little monk again. Where is this a seven or eight-year-old child, just listening to the thoughtful words of this young monk, as well as the speech and demeanor, Xue Ning even thought that this was a rejuvenated old monster at all.

The craftsmanship of the wooden roulette wheel is exquisite, and the bearing machinery is made entirely of wood, which is comparable to modern technology.

"The heart is a small master, and Xue Ning admires it." didn't know how to express the shock in his heart at this time, Xue Ning was stunned, so he had to look at the little monk in his heart in a daze, and after saying goodbye, he started his work again.

"Need help?" A child of seven or eight years old, alone in front of himself, is doing the intricate work of cutting wood. For a while, Xue Ning didn't go, nor did he stay.

"Don't bother the donor, the heart does it." The little monk smiled cutely and refused.

Even if Xue Ning didn't interject, to be honest, even if a young monk asked Xue Ning for help, Xue Ning didn't know how to start. I could only watch quietly from the sidelines, and the little monk quickly finished cutting the wood.

In this process, Xue Ning found that the strength of the small monk was really great, and the solid wood with the thick mouth of the bowl could easily lift it and skillfully cut it to the required size.

Completely handmade, in Xue Ning's shocked gaze, a small monk carved pieces of small wooden blocks into surprise gears and turntables. A component can often be easily completed in less than a minute.

The level of proficiency is astounding.

After a long time, Xue Ning retracted his mind and turned around and left the courtyard.

Yesterday, Master Mukong invited An Kun to be ordained today. Xue Ning didn't expect that this An Kun was really going to become a monk, and Xue Ning thought he was just talking about it.

In the ordination hall, Master Mukong replaced the shabby gray cloth monk's robe from yesterday and replaced it with a jet-black robe.

The whole ordination process is very simple, and Master Mekong recites the precepts of the Closed City Temple. The special precepts of the Closed City Temple, in addition to the two precepts of killing and sexuality, are only some small precepts, such as not to speak falsely and not to be angry......

After reading the precepts, it was shaving, of course, the bald An Kun naturally skipped this link directly, because he was originally a bald head.

In the third part of the ordination, a small monk led An Kun to recite the ordination scriptures. A little monk in the heart reads a sentence, and An Kun reads a sentence along with it. At the beginning, Xue Ning and the others had not yet noticed anything extraordinary about this process, but gradually, Xue Ning's faces became solemn.

At first, the voice of the verse was slow and low, but gradually the speed of the small monk of the heart became faster and faster, and his voice became more and more grandiose. Gradually, the strange chanting sound actually caused a terrifying resonance in the main hall, and for a while, all kinds of auditory hallucinations appeared in the ears of Xue Ning and several people, and the grand Buddha sound was like ten thousand Buddhas reciting together.

The powerful resonance of the Buddha's voice shocked his heart, and at this moment, Xue Ning was shocked to find that there was a faint touch of dark golden light circulating in the eyes of the little monk.

Behind it, an illusory halo faintly appeared.

"Shhh This is! Xue Ning and the others were shocked, they didn't expect that it was just an ordinary chanting process, and such a vision would appear. And the bald An Kun is in this kind of Buddha sound interweaving, and the pious color on his face is getting richer and richer. Gradually, Xue Ning was shocked to find that the bald An Kun's entire temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes. In the past, the ruthless atmosphere of being a big brother in society was gradually stripped away by Buddha Yin. A dusty Buddhist aura became more and more intense on the bald head An Kun's body.

Finally, just when even Xue Ning and the others were about to be tempered by the terrifying Buddha sound, the recitation stopped abruptly.

At this time, the little monk with a solemn face slowly came to the bald head An Kun, only to see his slender hand slowly covering the bald head An Kun's big bald head.

One word at a time, he said in a loud voice: "Today, the eighty-seventh generation disciple of Fengcheng Temple, An Kun, has completed his ordination, and he has been given the Dharma name - Heart Eye." Black Buddha Mercy! ”

"Poof!" Hearing that the little monk gave An Kun the Dharma name, Xue Ning and the others almost didn't squirt out, what is it? Intention? Can this also be used as a legal name? Xue Ning and the others really opened their eyes today.

"Xinyan, you are the second disciple of Xinyi's generation, and Xinyi will be your senior brother in the future, you are late to start, and you need to ask Xinyi for advice if you have something."

"Disciple remember!" Bald Ankun, oh no, it's time to call him the Heart-Eye Monk in the future. Xinyan hurriedly bowed and saluted, and his demeanor was called a pious and humble. Seeing this, Master Mukong nodded slowly, and then gestured to Xinyi with his eyes.

Xinyi's expression immediately narrowed, his eyes were slightly condensed, and in an instant, a touch of black golden light slowly shone on the hand of a little monk. This jet-black golden light shone on the top of Xinyan's head, and immediately nine ring scars appeared out of thin air.

The heart of a small monk backhanded and waved, a more shocking scene happened, only to see the bald An Kun originally tattooed on the top of the head of the hideous tongue shape immediately changed dramatically, after an instant, the hideous snake head has changed greatly, although it is still a snake-shaped tattoo, but at this time this tattoo to Xue Ning The feeling is full of endless Buddha nature.

All kinds of things in front of him shocked the minds of Xue Ning and several people, if Xue Ning didn't believe that there was really a monk in this world in the past, then today Xue Ning really believed it. It's just that Xue Ning also knows that although this Fengcheng Temple is also Buddhism, it is definitely not the Buddhism he was familiar with in the past.

The "Black Buddha Compassion" in the mouth of a small monk in the heart is the Buddha that this Fengcheng Temple believes in.

The ordination was completed, and another disciple was added to the closed temple. After hundreds of years of silence, the ancient monastery has finally ushered in a new chapter of its own.

"Okay, okay, it's over, Xinyi, isn't it time to eat!"

One moment he still looked like a monk outside the world, but the next moment he turned into a greedy old monk, and the great changes before and after the image of the master of the eyes were simply blind to the eyes of Xue Ning and several people.