Xiao Ji's original name was Niu Ji, after entering the Wuliang Temple, he began to practice Buddhism, and after entering the Jindan period, he was given the number Juehui by the master, and the other two Buddha cultivators were his fellow brothers, the middle-aged appearance of the late Jindan that Jue Ming, looking at the oldest one Jue Kong.

Luo Qingli was a little curious about Juehui's experience over the years, a child who was so young back then, lonely and helpless, came to Wuliang Temple after crossing the vast sea, which is an incredible thing for a monk, not to mention that Xiao Ji was just an ordinary man at the beginning, which is difficult to imagine.

Juehui touched the top of his head and told him about those things one by one: "The Niutou Village was burned down by fire, and the immortals compensated a lot of gold and silver. ”

A little boy, who almost didn't understand anything, simply relied on his enthusiasm and didn't know how much he suffered before he finally saw the sea.

If you want to go to sea, you have to take a big ship, or borrow a teleportation array, but the gold and silver of mortals are worthless in the eyes of immortal cultivators, he has no spirit stones, he can only work in the fishing grounds, and after several years like this, there are only a few spirit stones saved in his hands.

Just when he thought that he might be like this for most of his life, one day, a Buddhist cultivator was washed up on the beach by the sea, and this Buddhist cultivator was his current senior brother, Master Jueming, and it was precisely because of meeting him that Juehui would have a later creation.

Master Jueming smiled and said: "The poor monk came to that beach because of an accident, at that time the junior brother Juehui was only a teenager, he wanted to practice Buddhism, the poor monk thought that he had a little fate with him, so he took him to Penglai Zhou. ”

Lu Heng couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, "This luck is really good." ”

Otherwise, if a mortal wants to cross the sea to Penglai Island, it will be really difficult to reach the sky.

"Yes, I thought I was so lucky. Jue Hui also nodded, "It's just that cultivating Buddha requires Huigen, but I don't have any talent in this area, and when I arrived in Penglai Zhou, I was just in a secular temple, a sweeping monk, chanting scriptures all day long, and sweeping away dust......"

Lu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Since Jue Hui calls Luo Qingli sister, the grade must be younger than her, at this age when she reaches the Jindan stage, she hasn't started learning since she was a child, this kind of can't be called a Huigen, so how can other people live?

Luo Qingli also had the same doubts, Juehui Yudan's age should be earlier than her, and it is already great to be able to have this achievement as a monk halfway.

Juehui seemed to see their doubts, and said calmly: "Actually, half a year ago, I was still a mortal. ”

Both of them were shocked.

Master Jueming and Master Juekong laughed without saying a word, but they did not interrupt, which showed that what the other party said was true.

Juehui continued: "I have been sweeping the ground in the temple for more than 30 years, and I have never really stepped into the Buddhist gate. ”

Influenced by the fact that the temple occupies an entire island, Buddhism also flourished on the surrounding islands, and many secular temples were built, and mortals who practiced in these temples were eligible to enter the temple if they could truly enter the Buddhist door and become a Buddhist practitioner.

There is no shortage of believers in Wuliang Temple, there are admirers who come here, and there are children who have been sent to the temple to practice since they were young, but among so many people, there are very few who can enter Wuliang Temple in the end.

At that time, Juehui was not one of these lucky people.

He lay on the bed, feeling the strength in his body being drained little by little, and feeling the coming of death.

He looked through the window and saw the long staircase that he had swept tens of thousands of times, and decided to sweep it one last time.

The young novices were chanting in the temple, and as he listened to the chanting, he took a broom and swept it one by one with difficulty, and gradually he could not even stand on his feet.

He supported his body with a broom, looked at the Buddha statue on the high place, the curling cigarette, and his heart was calm.

Maybe he is really not this material, he has been chasing it all his life, and in the end he is no different from the thousands of ordinary people in this world.

But if he had to do it all over again, he would still choose this path.

Now he is going to die, although he has regrets, he has no regrets.

Juehui was happy.

At that time, his eyes were bright and clear like never before, and a Buddha light suddenly fell on him, and Juehui's heart was suddenly open-minded.

The ghost door was closed, and the threshold that had not been touched for thirty years suddenly opened to him, and his aging appearance returned to his youth overnight, and even his cultivation jumped thousands of miles and directly entered the Jindan period.

Master Jueming sighed: "Master said that the junior brother is late Hui, and now that he is enlightened, he will definitely be able to attain the Great Dao in the future, so he will give him the name Juehui." ”

Luo Qingli and Lu Heng only felt eye-opening when they heard this experience.

I have heard of the idea of becoming a Buddha in the past, but this is the first time I have seen a real example.

However, Buddhist cultivation and Taoist cultivation are inherently different, and there is no need to generalize, and people like Juehui are actually quite rare in Buddhist cultivation.

Recalling these, Juehui sighed a lot, "Juehui has come to this day, and the two people I am most grateful for are Senior Brother Jueming who brought me to Penglai Continent, and the other is Sister Pei Key." ”

Luo Qingli coughed lightly, and felt the need to change this title back, so he reintroduced it, "I'm sorry, Juehui Daoyou, when I was out in the early years, I used a pseudonym, Pei Jian is not my real name, my real surname is Luo, and the road name is Guilan, this is my senior brother Lu Chengfeng." ”

Jue Hui smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter what the name is, as long as I know the benefactor." ”

The two sides have officially met, and it is really a precious thing to be able to meet again in this foreign place, so everyone replaced the wine with tea and toasted each other.

Master Jueming asked, "Since the two donors are fellow villagers of Juehui, they should be from Nanzhao, and they are here to participate in the sea market?"

Luo Qingli nodded, "Yes, my senior brother and I originally came to the East China Sea to travel, and when we passed through Baitong Immortal Island, we were invited by the third young master of the Zhu family to participate in the sea market.

Master Jueming smiled and bowed, "There are thousands of changes in the sea market, many of which have small Buddhist worlds, and there will also be good opportunities, I have been there with Senior Brother Juekong more than 70 years ago, but this is the first time that Little Brother Juehui has really been. ”

Luo Qingli looked at Juehui, he only really became a Buddhist cultivator half a year ago, and he suddenly had the power of a high-level monk, so in this case, he went directly to Haishi?

Juehui touched her head and said with a smile: "So I have to have the two senior brothers Lao to take care of me." ”

A few people chatted about something else, and a soundproof barrier was placed around them, so that not only could the outside sound not come in, but also the words they said could not be heard by outsiders.

Lu Heng thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I have a question, I really want to ask the three Taoist friends to solve their doubts." ”

Master Jueming sat up straight, "Master Lu, please speak." ”

"That's the case, before this, my sister and I have also known about the sea market, I heard that there is a spiritual lake in the sea market, omniscient, and I also heard that the Wuliang Temple Wujian Zen Master has seen this spiritual lake, although it is a rumor, but Lu is really curious, is this true or false? Several Taoist friends are all masters of Wuliang Temple, and they are all Zen disciples, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

Lu Heng asked directly, Luo Qingli paid attention to the faces of the three people opposite, Jue Hui looked puzzled and seemed to be puzzled, Master Jueming looked as usual, but Master Juekong, who had been silent, frowned almost imperceptibly.

Master Jueming shook his head and smiled: "Is it so important whether it is true or false?"

Lu Heng also smiled at each other, "Just satisfy Lu's curiosity." ”

Master Jueming smiled lightly and said nothing, but it was Master Juekong who said an empty sentence, "When the fake is true, it is true and false, and when it is true, it is also true." ”

Lu Heng: "......" monk is quite good at fooling people.

Luo Qingli shook his head secretly, and said in his heart that these two mages probably knew something, but obviously he didn't plan to tell them two outsiders.

If that's the case, then they don't need to ask too much.

The two quickly opened the topic, and when they talked about something else, Juehui asked, "Lord Luo, Lord Lu, do you have any plans when you come out of the sea market?"

Luo Qingli glanced at Lu Heng.

The second half of Ning Yuanjue, Zhu Yuzhen, has been found, and the rest is the matter of the heart of the wind spirit, they originally said that they would go to Wuliang Temple together to meet the Zen master, and now the disciples of Wuliang Temple Zen are in front of them, Luo Qingli did not hide it, and said frankly: "Our journey is not over yet, we should go to Penglai Zhou." ”

"Does Luo Shi want to come to Penglai Zhou?" Jue Hui was a little surprised, "The donor came to Penglai Zhou, if he thought of Wuliang Temple, Jue Hui would sweep the couch to greet him!"

"Thank you, Daoist Juehui. ”

After sitting in the teahouse for a while, Luo Qingli and Lu Heng went back to the inn, and it was indeed a big surprise to meet old acquaintances this time.

Along the way, Lu Heng was rarely quiet, and Luo Qing said bizarrely: "You won't still be thinking about Linghu, right?"

"The monk refuses to say, is it difficult for me to come up with any clue by myself?" Lu Heng shook his head, "Then again, since those monks are Zen Sectarians who don't kill, wouldn't it be very inconvenient to enter the sea market?"

Luo Qingli was amused, "There is always the ability to protect oneself, and now I only see three people in their team, and the other two are not necessarily all Zen Sectarians, don't you see that our team is also mixed?"

Speaking of his team, Lu Heng also smiled, "Of course, it is best if you can maintain peace on the surface, if you can't, then you will not be different." ”

The day of the opening of the sea market was getting closer and closer, and when the day finally came, several large ships were parked on the dock, and many Jindan monks gathered together, standing with their companions, and after waiting for a while, they saw six Yuanying monks stepping into the air, standing on the mast, looking down on everyone.