Chapter 487 Jingtong Monk

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Faith, the key to entering the fairy world, is the only pass, no matter how you cultivate as a mystery, if you can't accumulate enough faith, the big 'door' of the fairy world will not open to you!

"How can I verify that I have gained the power of faith?" Wang Xinran asked!

"There's no need to verify, you'll know everything when you get to the end!" Xiaoxiao gave Wang Xinran a plausible answer!

Wang Xinran didn't continue to ask questions, he calmly looked at the worshippers, these people were bathed in holy light, and their faces were all serene 'color'!

The strong wind and sand could not harm them, and they took their heads step by step, chanting melodious scriptures in their mouths, as if there were gods protecting them in the dark!

The 'door' of the dry temple is wide open, more than a dozen old monks sit in the ancient temple, they chant the scriptures in their mouths, their eyes are slightly closed, the Buddha's light seeps out from their bodies, paving a clear road!

The pilgrims marched from this road, and eventually they all knelt down outside the dry temple and bowed to the old monk's 'door'!

"Thank you for your hard work, wash the dirt in your heart here, and go back!" The long-armed old monk is called Zhishan, who has practiced in the dry Zen Temple for more than 100 years, and has the cultivation of the Dan period!

In fact, the cultivation of this group of old monks is not outstanding, Zhishan is already a top-notch figure, which surprised Wang Xinran at the beginning, although their cultivation is not high, but they have a kind of pure Buddha power, compared to the Buddhism in the human world, there are many differences!

"Master, my child is suffering from a strange disease, I hope the master can treat him!" A 'female' stood up, she is from the Koku tribe, very similar to the human race, at this time, this 'female' face is very bad, although there is the blessing of the Buddha's light, she still looks a little weak!

She was holding a child in her arms, this child was thin, as if caused by long-term malnutrition, the child's eyes were drooping, he was in a very bad state, and his breathing seemed extremely heavy!

Zhishan hurriedly stepped forward, his slender arm took the child, and the Buddha light emitted from his body to envelop the child, but after the Buddha light seeped out of the child's body, it did not play any role, the child only eased up a little comfortably, but then fell into pain again!

"What a strange illness, Buddha Light can't be cured, it can only be temporarily relieved!" Zhishan frowned, Buddha light has an excellent effect on the repair of the human body, but it is not a one-size-fits-all approach, there are always problems that cannot be solved!

"Please have mercy on the Master, save my child, please Master!" The 'girl' began to cry, she fell to her knees and kept kowtowing to Jiseon!

"Master mercy, save this poor child, right?"

"Master, save him! This kid is so young! The pilgrims all said, looking at the children with pity in their eyes!

But Zhishan is also very helpless, if he has a way, he will definitely make a move, Zhishan picked up the 'girl', and said slowly, "Donor, the old man's cultivation is limited, if my uncle is here, maybe there is a way!" ”

Wang Xinran rolled his eyes when he heard it from a distance, this old monk really took anything to his uncle!

As soon as the 'woman' heard Zhishan's words, she hurriedly asked, "Then where is the master now?" ”

"This ...... My uncle has gone on a penance tour and is not in the monastery for the time being! Zhishan said with some embarrassment!

The face of the 'female' is 'pale', they believe in Buddhism, and naturally know this so-called penance, the general Buddha's penance, to say the least, will take several years to return, and before they return, no one will know their whereabouts!

"This sister-in-law, show me the child!" Wang Xinran was still in the small pavilion one second, and the next second he appeared in front of the 'female', and he said slowly to the 'female'!

"Ahh Fellow Daoist, do you have a way to treat this child? "Zhishan is overjoyed, Wang Xinran still admires this group of old monks, although they come from different races, but they all cultivate the Buddha's heart, do not care about gains and losses, in their opinion, everything in this life is just a preparation for the next life, there is no need to fight for anything!

"I don't know yet, I need to take a look!" Wang Xinran said, he took the child from the 'female' hand, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he instantly understood the child's situation thoroughly!

"It's okay, just take some spiritual 'medicine'!" Wang Xinran smiled at the 'female', but this sentence made the 'female' stunned, and then a desperate 'color' appeared on her face!

"What's going on?" Wang Xinran paused and asked Zhishan!

Zhishan shook his head, and then said, "Wang Daoyou doesn't know, the Western Earth Region is mostly a desert, and the output of spiritual 'medicine' is very small, and even if there is output, most of them are owned by monks, and mortals may not be able to see it once in their lives, it belongs to the legendary existence!" ”

"Actually, I'm not afraid of Wang Daoyou's jokes, I have been in the dry Zen Temple for more than two hundred years, and there is not a single spiritual 'medicine' available!"

Zhishan's words made Wang Xinran stunned, Kuzen Temple has not had a spiritual 'medicine' for more than 200 years, even if it is placed in the human world, it seems ridiculous, this is a sect 'gate' of cultivation, even if there is no 10,000-year spiritual 'medicine' or something, the hundreds of years of spiritual 'medicine' should still have some reserves, right?

But as soon as Wang Xinran saw Zhishan's expression, he knew that this Zhishan was not joking, and there was indeed no spiritual 'medicine' in the Kuzen Temple!

"Alas! What is the difference between a poor child who needs a spiritual 'medicine' to be cured and a death sentence? ”

"Auntie, go back and 'get' some delicious food for the child, don't let him walk too uncomfortable, and don't be a starving ghost on the netherworld!" The pilgrims felt a pity, but the elixir was too precious for them to have it!

Wang Xinran scratched his head, he naturally has a spiritual 'medicine', but the problem is that the age of the spiritual 'medicine' in his hand is too exaggerated, and there is no centennial spirit 'medicine' at all, if he takes out the 10,000-year-old spiritual 'medicine', this child will definitely not be able to bear it, and will be hit alive by the 'medicine' age of the spiritual 'medicine' and die!

"Wang Daoyou, do you have any spiritual 'medicine' in your hand, if so, we are willing to 'exchange' other things with you!" Zhishan was a little embarrassed, his proposal seemed a little inappropriate to others, after all, in the Western Earth Region, the value of the spiritual 'medicine' was much greater!

Wang Xinran admires Zhishan very much, and is willing to pay for others, in fact, if he has the right spiritual 'medicine' in his hand, he will naturally not hesitate, and there is no need to do anything to 'exchange', but he is helpless!

"Don't you still have some elixir seeds in your hands? Although the 'medicine' is a little weaker, if the quantity is sufficient, it should be useful! "Xiaoxiao gave Wang Xinran an idea!

Wang Xinran's eyes lit up, the small one is good, this is indeed a way, the spiritual light flashed in his hand, and a small cloth bag appeared, and Wang Xinran took out more than a dozen spiritual 'medicine' seeds!

"Sister-in-law, these are the seeds of the elixir, maybe they will be useful to this child!" Wang Xinran didn't dare to say it too early, he was very cautious!

Zhishan and the others were overjoyed, they gave a gift to Wang Xinran, and Wang Xinran hurriedly returned the salute, only to see Wang Xinran grinding the spiritual 'medicine' seeds, these seeds have different types, exuding a dense brilliance!

After grinding the seeds into powder, Wang Xinran sent them into the children's mouths, and I have to say that the small method was extremely effective, the pain on the child's face slowly disappeared, and some strange illnesses disappeared!

"Amitabha!" Zhishan and other old monks breathed a sigh of relief, and they smiled and thanked Wang Xinran with their jaws!

"Thank you, thank you!" The 'female' son knelt on the ground and bowed to Wang Xinran, Wang Xinran was not used to this situation, so he quickly helped the 'female' son up, and he gave the remaining powder in his hand to the 'female' son, and told her to continue to give it to the child, or she would be fully recovered in a few days!

The pilgrims slowly retreated, satisfied, comforted in mind and body, and returned to their place of life, waiting for another pilgrimage the coming year!

After this incident, the old monks of the Kuzen Temple changed their attitude towards Wang Xinran greatly, and they no longer seemed so distant from Wang Xinran, and sometimes they had to invite Wang Xinran to go to the Kuzen Temple to discuss the Fa!

Wang Xinran naturally would not refuse, he looked at all the laws, and also had an understanding of some of the 'gates' of Buddhism, among which the Vajra Demon Body was one of his core secret techniques!

After several discussions, the old monks admired Wang Xinran very much, and Zhishan even compared Wang Xinran with his uncle, thinking that even his uncle may not be more accomplished than Wang Xinran in Buddhism!

Zhishan even persuaded Wang Xinran to worship the Buddha several times, and said frankly that if Wang Xinran was in the Buddhist sect, he would definitely be able to comprehend the avenue and penetrate the wisdom of his ancestors, but Wang Xinran was respectful and not sensitive!

"Senior Brother Zhishan, Uncle He's back!" Just after Wang Xinran waited for a few thoughts, the head of the Kuzen Temple, the Jingtong monk, finally returned!

All the old monks of the Kuchan Temple were dispatched, waiting outside the Kuchan Temple to greet the Jingtong monk, and Wang Xinran also received a notice, he did not dare to slack off, and came to the Kuzen Temple as soon as possible, waiting with the monks!

"Wang Daoyou, my uncle has a strange temper, sometimes he is crazy, but he does have great divine ability, I hope you can forgive me when the time comes!" Zhishan pulled Wang Xinran aside and whispered!

Wang Xinran nodded, he is here to beg others, and his attitude is naturally good, and looking at the behavior of these old monks in Kuzen Temple, even if this Jingtong monk is crazy, it will not be too much!

"Got it, thank you for the reminder!" Wang Xinran responded with a smile!

"It's coming!" Finally, Ji-sun muttered a word, and he suddenly folded his hands and recited a sentence, "Amitabha!" ”

Others are the same as him, only Wang Xinran stands with his hands behind his back, he is not a disciple of the Buddha's 'door', so naturally there is no need to do this!

"There is no need for Amitabha, if Amitabha knew that he was being talked about like this by you every day, he would have gone crazy with scruples!" A man with a disheveled hair appeared, his face was full of dirt, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, and he was very unhappy with the Amitabha Buddha of the old monks!

"Uncle Shi!" Everyone lowered their heads, it turned out that this man was their uncle, the Jingtong monk!

Wang Xinran was also greatly surprised, he was surprised not because of the appearance of this Jingtong monk, but because he found out that this Jingtong monk was actually a human race through the penetrating power of the spiritual eye!

"You...... Are you from the Terran race? ”

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