Chapter 470 touched whom
As soon as Feng Linwan's voice fell, the sound of wooden fish in the hall stopped.
This sentence... It's not amazing.
In the final analysis, it was just the story of the Buddha cutting meat and feeding it to the eagle, which was slightly tampered with, and then put on himself.
What really surprised everyone was the change of the little monk who was about to be shaved in front of him, and how he was able to get rid of the control of the abbot of Great Compassion.
Even if there is a reason, the power used by the abbot of Great Compassion in order to make it less noticeable is extremely weak.
Feng Lin Wan could feel that the fingers of the old monk of Great Compassion were slightly forced, and a stream of Zhengang had poured into his body, probing in Feng Lin Wan's body.
Feng Lin Wan restrained Zhenqi and turned into the most ordinary breath, not touching the Zhengang of the Great Compassion Monk.
"Born with a hundred veins, strong muscles and bones, and abundant spiritual elements. No matter what you cultivate, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and you will improve very quickly... The Great Compassion Monk quickly came to a conclusion.
But this conclusion did not please him.
If the child in front of him is just a child of an ordinary family, then he will sincerely accept him as a disciple, and it will only take more than ten years, and if he wants to come to the Hanging Temple, he may be able to have one more Jade Realm powerhouse (level six) who washes his body with Tiangang.
However, this child is the only surviving heir of the devil.
Although for some purpose, accepted as a disciple.
But the Great Compassion Monk never thought of teaching him any of the cultivation methods and Buddhist methods.
Raising tigers is a problem··· Who wouldn't be worried?
The shaving continues.
It's just Feng Linwan's words, which have already interrupted everyone's mood.
made this shaving with ulterior motives a little boring.
After shaving, Feng Linwan officially became a disciple of the abbot of Great Compassion, with the law name 'Yifan'.
Hanging Temple below the 'big' character generation, is the 'Yan' character generation.
The first two disciples of the Great Compassion Monk are the Nu Vajra Speech and the Laughing Bodhisattva Speech and Kindness.
But when he arrived at Feng Linwan, he jumped out of the original order and took the law name 'Yifan'.
"Nothing, ordinary... Perhaps this is how the meaning of this name should be interpreted. Feng Linwan was wearing a gray monk's robe, and his smile was very simple and innocent.
After becoming a disciple of the abbot of Great Compassion, it seemed that overnight, he lost his usefulness.
He became the transparent man of the Hanging Temple.
No one will come to bully him, and no one will befriend him.
The greatest powerlessness of a person should be completely ignored, as if it does not exist in this world.
This is the greatest indifference of human nature.
Ironically, this kind of indifference appears in the Hanging Temple, which is known as one of the Three Noble Paths and is known for its compassion.
The Hanging Mountain where the Hanging Temple is located is ten thousand feet high, and it is steeper and more dangerous than Huashan.
There are clouds and mist in the mountain stream all the year round, only the main peak of the Hanging Sound Temple, every morning, occasionally there will be a ray of golden sunlight, sprinkled on the top of the giant Buddha that chiseled the mountain in the west.
On top of the steep mountain, clinging to the rock wall, a huge group of temples is built in the air.
The name of the Hanging Temple comes from here.
As a transparent person of the Hanging Temple, Feng Linwan's daily activities are very simple.
Chopping wood, carrying water, sweeping the floor, and wiping the tens of thousands of Buddha statues of different shapes carved by the monks and countless craftsmen of the Hanging Temple among the mountains.
No one asked him to do it, but he did.
It's very religious.
One day, two days, one month, two months!
Feng Lin is not in a hurry!
Although he occupies the advantage of his identity, his age looks too young, and many things are actually inconvenient.
So it is appropriate to hibernate, and quietly wait for the opportunity to seek development... It's an inevitable choice.
A person who doesn't know how to wait will never be able to do really big things.
Feng Linwan continued to work like this, which seemed to be meaningless.
Some people think that Feng Linwan is a young age and a manifestation of deep thinking.
In this way, I want to win the favor of the abbot of Great Compassion and obtain the qualification for cultivation.
But only Feng Linwan himself is sure that this is not the case!
"I know how to use the only young son of the leader of the Tiansheng Sect to make a fuss, while fighting the remnants of the Demon Sect, while releasing bait, encircling points to send reinforcements, and even promoting the name of mercy in the Hanging Temple, killing three birds with one stone. Abbot of Great Compassion··· But he is not a monk at all, he is not a monk, but a very qualified leader and politician. Such a person, even if he is not hard-hearted, will definitely not be moved by my trick. Feng Lin swept the steps on the steep, thrilling mountain road.
However, the one-person-wide rock wall path is not only covered with moss, but also many small gravel that has not been cleaned for many years.
The fog on the mountain is heavy and the humidity is thick, if one is not careful, if you slip, you may roll down the cliff and fall to pieces.
The little broom swept around, careful, cautious and considerate.
"I'm not doing this for Great Compassion, or even for the monks who are full of mountains and monasteries. It is for those believers who are hard and hard, go up the mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha. ”
"Believers who worship the Buddha and burn incense tend to be more compassionate than monks who chant Buddha. ”
"If I clear the way up the mountain for them for many years, and fill the water tank on the road to the middle of the mountain, then in the cold winter months, I can make a fire in the hut halfway up the mountain, and go to the cold. When you think about it, why don't you think about me?"
"Fame is built upon. If I gradually accumulate a good reputation among ordinary people, no matter who throws dirty water on me in the future, there will be room and room for counterattack. ”
"Many people like to make the distance between practitioners and ordinary people very far, very far, like heaven and earth. But in fact, what cultivator was not an ordinary person in the past? Even if he embarked on the path of cultivation himself, didn't he have a few relatives and friends at home, or ordinary people?"
Feng Linwan's method is very stupid.
But sometimes, some wrists, you have to use a bit of stupid methods, and you can't all be smart.
The premise of taking a shortcut is that there must first be a right path as a reference.
Bang bang bang!
The bell at the top of the hill rang again.
"Nine times... It seems that there are distinguished guests coming, and if the people who come are not strong enough to move the great monks of the Hanging Temple, or even feel jealous, then there is another number one person of a big force to visit. Feng Linwan's ears moved, his expression was still simple, simple, and clean, and he swept the steps one by one. I didn't want to go to the main hall to join in the fun.
Suddenly, a girl's voice like the cry of a yellow bird sounded behind Feng Linwan.
"Little monk, are you stupid or not! Your Hanging Temple has a spirit crane to take over, and there is a flying boat parked at the foot of the mountain. No one will walk this mountain road to find excitement, you sweep like this, sweep every day, it will be dirty every day, isn't it a waste of time?"
Feng Linwan turned around cautiously, and then showed a simple happy smile to the little girl like an enamel doll behind him, and folded his hands in a salute: "Isn't the female benefactor leaving?"
"If it can be convenient for one person, it will not be in vain for the little monk to work hard. ”
"Hmph, stupid monk, pedantic monk!" the little girl did not appreciate it, but made a grimace, and on her goose-egg-like little face, there were two beautiful pear vortices when she smiled.