The position of the first step under the stone steps in front of the Niuxin Temple, there are many male disciples who meditate and chant the scriptures, look carefully, those male disciples are about dozens of people, dressed up, well-dressed, extravagant, and extraordinary. Each of them had a smile on their faces, and they looked personable, but they made the other disciples stay away, and only after a distance of about five steps did the disciples dare to meditate and meditate, and they still needed to pay attention to the movements of those disciples in front of them from time to time. Other than that, no one dared to get close to those disciples.

Yuan Hao only glanced at it, and knew that those male disciples were the same as Huo Yin and Huo Zhe, and they were both black-clothed disciples, and they had different forces behind them. At first glance, they seem to be polite gentlemen, well-groomed, chic, and harmless to people and animals, but in fact, they must be domineering, empty-eyed, and squeeze civilian disciples at will, otherwise, all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes have always regarded martial arts as high, and all disciples are equal regardless of their status, so why should they avoid it?

At this time, I saw two female disciples walking out of Huazang Temple, one holding a small wooden table, the other holding three futons, walking a few steps forward, respectfully placing the small wooden table, one futon is placed in front of the wooden table, the other futon is placed on the side, and the remaining one is a little farther away. Then they turned back and lit incense in the censer, said a few words to the temple, and then retreated to each side, and sat on the ground in the same silence, chanting the scriptures.

It will not be long before I see three people slowly walking out of the temple and sitting on three futons, two of them are naturally round as Shitai and Yuanrong Shitai, and the remaining other person is also a nun, about thirty years old, with black hair in a bun, slender body, phoenix eyes showing coldness, and the charm of self-esteem still exists.

The nun didn't look at the group of disciples behind her, she only swept the black-clothed disciples in the front row with cold eyes, and then stopped in one place, nodded with a faint smile.

Yuan Hao looked at it along the line, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, it was actually Huo Yin and Huo Zhe.

Yuan Rushi glanced at the disciples present, folded his hands, and said, "Amitabha. 」

When the disciples heard this, they also folded their hands together, bowed their heads, and said, "Amitabha. 」

Yuan Hao had never seen hundreds of people shouting "Amitabha" in unison, and the voice was endless, and the momentum was so great that it was really unprecedented. At this time, the sky is cloudless, the sun is obliquely shining on the golden statue of the Bodhisattva, the whole Bodhisattva statue is dazzling, as if there is really a Buddha's light descending. He heard the bell ringing in his ears, and the aftermath lingered, echoing in the air, and his chest could not help but be greatly impressed.

Yuan Rushi smiled kindly, and said: "Five days later is the great day of the sect to accept disciples, remember, this sect has been inherited for hundreds of years, all disciples should be cautious, the way of Buddhism and the way of the warrior are the same way, the sages said: 'The disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple', and you must not underestimate others because of their age and appearance. After she finished speaking, she continued, "However, I think your disciples already know that our sect will welcome two new disciples first. The rules of this door are in the order of entry, they are your little junior brothers, and you, as senior brothers and sisters, need to take good care of others. 」

All the disciples claimed that it was, and many people glanced back at Yuan Hao. They knew that the six roots of this door were pure, and there were few gossip and interesting things, so as soon as Yuan Hao's matter came out, it was like throwing a stone into a quiet pond, rippling and rippling. They all knew why Yuan Hao had to join the faction in advance, and they couldn't help but secretly admire his courage.

Among them, most of the female disciples of monks and laymen are kind-eyed and coquettish, naturally because he broke into the cave to save Xiao Liuli's sister. The male disciples have complicated expressions, or have hatred, and most of them are led by Huo Yin and other black-clothed disciples.

Yuan Hao suddenly became the center of attention, but he felt so unaccustomed to it, he laughed dryly, and arched his hand: "Hello senior brother, hello senior sister, hello everyone, haha, haha..."

At this moment, I heard someone shouting loudly: "Silence, silence! No noise in front of Huazang Temple." 」

When the disciples of the Emei Sect heard this, their faces stiffened, and they all bowed their heads. Yuan Hao didn't feel strange, and looked at the sound, but saw that it was the nun beside the lady who was round and round.

I saw that the nun glared at her coldly and said, "Yuan Hao, the head of this sect recites scriptures, and the disciples must not disturb it, this is the unchanging rule of this sect since ancient times. Forgive me if you are a new disciple and make a mistake for the first time, so this matter will be settled first. There was a faint flash of hatred in her eyes.

Yuan Hao blinked, only to feel that he was innocent, and in that case, everyone treated each other kindly, if he didn't reply with a few words, it would be rude to all the senior sisters and brothers, and he would also violate the basic etiquette of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. Originally, the sect rules were used to restrain the disciples of the rivers and lakes, to prevent the warriors from accidentally hurting the good people and doing evil in vain.

He glanced at the nun fiercely, snorting as if he wanted to say something to argue. Xiao Liuli on the side noticed it, secretly pulled his hand, pinched it a few times, and glared at him again, the meaning of his behavior was to ask him not to speak disrespectfully.

Yuan Hao snorted again, secretly scolded the nun a few times, calmed down his emotions, and said, "This stinky nun has been eye-to-eye with the Huo family just now, and at this time, she will definitely have bad intentions when she makes excuses to trouble me. 」

He stood up and clenched his fists, bowed his head again and again, and did not say a word in the process, only apologized with his movements. He heard a mocking laugh in his ears, and he didn't care who it was, so he adjusted his mentality and sat down again with a smile.

Yuan Ru Shi Tai was slightly surprised at first, but then she felt that she didn't care, shook her head and smiled, and then began to chant the scriptures: "When you are a bodhisattva who is in the bodhisattva of self-contemplation, and when you walk in the deep prajnaparamita, you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all suffering. The color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true of thinking and acting knowledge. 」

The disciples echoed in a low voice, and Yuan Hao chanted along with his mouth, not knowing that this was the content of the "Guanyin Heart Sutra". I only noticed that the word "emptiness" kept appearing, and secretly wondered that the meaning of "emptiness" in Buddhism seemed to be quite related to the "Tao" of Taoism. But after listening to it for a while, I thought about it carefully, and I felt that something was not quite right.

Later, Yuanru Shitai successively chanted the scriptures of "Great Treasure Accumulation Sutra" and "Dizang Sutra", and the disciples practiced while meditating, and the Taoist qi of Mount Emei could be gathered on the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist were hazy, the water vapor was dignified, and the clothes on the body were wet. As the Dao air rotation became faster and faster, the body of the disciples was steaming, the temperature was pressing, and the placket of their clothes was dry.

Yuan Hao didn't understand the Buddhist scriptures, what Bodhisattva, Buddha's, and fate, he only heard his head dizzy, but he couldn't run around at will, secretly complained, and thought: "Grandpa Turtle's, don't you have to listen to the teacher chanting the scriptures every day in the future?"