"Two donors, the family teacher is inside. ”

Luo Qingli took back the gaze that fell on the Pure World Lotus, and entered the meditation room with Master Jueming.

The furnishings inside are very simple, Master Jueming brought the two to the scripture hall, a bald Buddha in a red robe turned his back to them twisting beads and chanting, and behind him also sat two Buddha cultivators, these two people they knew, they were Juekong and Juehui.

Master Jueming waited quietly and did not come forward to disturb, and Luo Qingli and Lu Heng also waited quietly together.

The Buddha at the front was upright, his voice was low and mellow, and when he chanted, he seemed to have a unique rhythm, mixed with the voice of Juekong Juehui, although Luo Qingli and Lu Heng couldn't understand it, they were unconsciously immersed in it.

The text of the sutra had already reached the end, but it didn't take long for it to stop, and with the sound of a crisp wooden fish, the two of them woke up like from a dream, and they were shocked to find that they had lost their minds in this chanting.

Of course, this loss of mind is not harmless to them, but rather makes the mind more peaceful.

Juekong Juehui and the two got up one after another, Buddha Xiu turned his back to them and chuckled, and also got up and turned around, "Xiaoyou has been waiting for a long time." ”

Luo Qingli was a little surprised, she originally thought that the Zen master should be an old man with white hair, but now he looks like a young man, with clear eyebrows and a warm smile, and there is no trace of the wind and frost on his face, only a pair of eyes, bright as stars, as if a galaxy is contained.

"Master. Master Jueming respectfully saluted, and Juekong Juehui also greeted him.

Luo Qingli and Lu Heng came back to their senses in an instant, and made a junior salute in a proper manner, "The junior Luo Guilan (Lu Chengfeng) has seen the seniors. ”

"Little friends don't have to be polite. Seeing that the Zen master smiled loudly, there was no high-level monk's shelf, and his whole body exuded a gentle and calm atmosphere.

Luo Qing thought that if she didn't know that this person was the famous Zen Master of Enlightenment, she and Lu Heng would have seen him on the street, and they would probably only regard him as an ordinary Buddhist cultivator, and there would be no way to associate him with the abbot of Wuliang Temple.

This thought flashed in his heart, and Luo Qingli inexplicably felt a little wonderful.

The Zen master sat them all down, while his three disciples stood on either side of him.

"In Haishi, Lao Qu has heard from a few apprentices, thank you for the two little friends in Haishi for taking care of Lao Qu's disciples. The Zen master smiled and bowed his head slightly.

This kind of credit Luo Qingli and Lu Heng are not easy to accept casually, Lu Heng saluted and said: "The seniors are serious, the world is full of corpses, and my junior sister and I can do limited, fortunately, a few mages are present, and a lot of pressure is shared, and it is also thanks to Juehui Daoyou that we can point out a clear path for us." ”

Before, on the way to Penglai Zhou Wuliang Temple, Lu Heng was idle and bored, and chatted with Master Jueming on the sea boat.

has come out of the sea market safely, and because of the common hardships and hardships between the worlds, the relationship is much closer, and there are some things that Master Jueming has not shied away from anymore.

Jue Hui is a special case in Buddhism, he is a close disciple of the Enlightened Zen Master, and he has inherited one of his most powerful masters.

Before entering Haishi, Juehui had just become a monk, and his control over various forces was not complete, so it stands to reason that he should not go to such a dangerous place, Jueming and Juekong had no intention of taking him there at all, and Juehui did not have the idea of entering Haishi at first.

But just two months before departure, Master Wujian personally ordered Juehui to follow them to the sea market.

Jueming Juekong felt incomprehensible about Shizun's request, but they never questioned any decision of Shizun, and Shizun had no reason to push his disciples into the fire pit, so they took Juehui on the road.

When he heard this, Lu Heng even had doubts that the Zen Master had foreseen something early and knew that the other two disciples might encounter accidents, so he stuffed Juehui, which was equivalent to a breakthrough, in case they both died in the world.

Lu Heng thought so and asked so, Master Jueming just smiled and said, "Master Zun will definitely have his reasons for doing things, and he has never made a mistake." ”

An expression of "everything my master says is right".

Lu Heng still felt very magical in his heart.

Coming to see the Zen Master was partly because of the heart of the wind spirit, and of course partly to satisfy his curiosity to see if the legendary abbot of Wuliang Temple was really so expected.

The Zen Master Wujian exchanged a few words with them, and generally thanked them for helping them between the worlds and Juehui.

Luo Qingli noticed that Juehui's eyes were still blank, and couldn't help asking, "Juehui Daoyou's eyes, are you still unable to see?"

Zen Master Wujian looked at the little apprentice and said calmly: "There will be a little trouble, which is another reason why the old man invited the two little friends to come." ”

The two listened attentively, and realized that the Zen master said: "Juehui's great prophecy technique only touched the fur, he has not been in the Tao for a long time, this time he forcibly performed, the damage to the Yuan Shen is more serious, Lao Wei tried his best to remedy it, but it is only a drop in the bucket, although it can gradually improve over time, but it takes too long, the best way is to take the Rong Yuan Dan." ”

Luo Qingli's eyes moved slightly, but Lu Heng was a little confused.

He is not an alchemist, he has not studied much in this area, and he has never heard of some cold pills, so he turned to look at Luo Qingli.

Luo Qingli knew that the Rong Yuan Dan was an eighth-order pill that could greatly enhance the power of the Yuan Shen, and of course it could also repair the injured divine sense, but the materials required by the Rong Yuan Pill were beyond imagination, and she just knew it.

Seeing that the Zen Master's gaze fell on Luo Qingli, he smiled slightly: "Lao Wei has the refining materials of the Rong Yuan Dan here, but there is still a lack of a high-level alchemist at the moment, Luo Xiaoyou is proficient in the art of alchemy?"

Master Juekong was stunned and couldn't help but look at Luo Qingli.

They know that the junior brother needs the Rong Yuan Dan, but the Buddhist monks are different from the Taoist cultivators, they practice Zen, and they don't need to take the pill at all, the huge Wuliang Temple, it is not easy to find someone who can refine the pill, not to mention refining the eighth-order pill.

Listening to the meaning of the master, is it planning to let Luo Shi Master refine this Rong Yuan Dan?

Master Juekong swore that he absolutely had no intention of looking down on people, but this kind of elixir, even the Yuanying Cultivator may not be able to fully grasp it, not to mention that Master Luo was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill.

Juekong quietly looked at Jueming on the side, and Master Jueming also looked over, with the same consideration in his eyes.

Luo Qingli thought about it for a while, and said truthfully: "The juniors do know some alchemy, but this Rong Yuan Dan is an eighth-order elixir, and the juniors have never refined such a high-level ......."