Jutong Temple started in the Wei and Jin dynasties and flourished in the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

Today, it has declined somewhat.

Although the incense is still quite vigorous, the disciples in the temple have reached the point of not receiving green and yellow.

If there is no successor, it will not be a hundred years, and once the monks of the older generation sit down, the foundation of hundreds of years will come to naught.

Recently, there have been more monks in the temple who have placed orders on the side, all of whom are mages with true yuan.

Others don't know, how can the Immeasurable Monk, as the hall master of the Luohan Hall, not know. These are all spies sent by some other big temples in the surrounding area, the purpose of which is to explore the reality of Jutong Temple.

On this day, the immeasurable monk bought from the bottom of the mountain and returned to the mountain, but smelled the smell of fireworks in the mountain forest.

"It seems that there is a little monk who can't stand the rules and precepts, and he is secretly hunting game to eat. The immeasurable monk thought to himself.

Originally, he was the master of the Arhat Hall, and he would not have personally taken care of it, but he didn't find out.

But in the fragrance wafting over, there was a hint of sweetness, and a little distinction could detect two or so toxins mixed in.

"Which disciple of this class has not even passed the most basic poison identification. Thinking like this in his heart, the True Yuan was running under the feet of the immeasurable monk, and he was already quickly looking for the direction where the fragrance was wafting from.

Unexpectedly, in front of the fire, it was found that the toad legs and poisonous mushrooms were roasted with fire, not the little monk in the temple, but a dirty-looking child.

"Where did the child come from, looking at the material of his clothes, but it is not ordinary. The immeasurable monk observed for a while and then walked towards the child.

Halfway through, he saw that the child was about to bring the half-cooked and poisonous poisonous mushroom to his mouth, so he no longer hesitated.

Quickly stepped out and grabbed the child's arm with his hand: "Mushrooms are poisonous, don't let the little donor eat them." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed the next moment.

As a Buddhist monk equivalent to the Yuanying realm, the immeasurable monk has also lived for seventy or eighty years, although his cultivation is not top-notch, but there are many miscellaneous means.

Touching the bones is one of them.

Only then did he grab the child's arm, and he knew that the child in front of him was not simple.

has excellent potential, if you accept it as a disciple, you will be trained carefully. is a presence that can completely replace him.

Of course, although the immeasurable monk can touch the bones, he has not opened the eyes of Buddhism after all, and he can't see that the body of Chu He is an extremely rare lotus treasure body for Buddhism.

Even so, he also developed a heart of love.

He first took away the toad legs and poisonous mushrooms in Chu He's hand, took out two flatbreads from his backpack and handed them to Chu He.

Watching the child in front of him gobble up his food, he even choked.

The immeasurable monk hurriedly handed over the kettle and continued to look at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

He began to ask about the origin of the Chu River.

"There is still a father and brother at home, but he is just naughty and ran away from home? But such a good seedling, just give up, and I am not reconciled... Amitabha, the poor monk actually had the idea of greed and hatred, sin, sin. Monk Wuliang's face showed a tangled look.

If it is an orphan without a father or mother, he is included in the temple, slowly cultivated as a small novice, and when he reaches a certain age, he will be officially shaved, and then it will be a matter of course.

But if you have a family member, it's a bit inappropriate.

It is also very bad to force people to enter the Buddha gate, and it is not good to spread it.

I won't mention how those bull noses will be promoted, but I am afraid that they are fellow disciples of Buddhism, but they can't see other temples that are good in Jutong Temple, and they will also spread some rumors that are not so good.

Looking at the child in front of him again, he groped on the other party's shoulders and waist respectively, and tested it with the true yuan, and saw that the hundred veins were connected, and the meridians were thick and powerful, and the thoughts in his heart grew like weeds again.

"Little donor, since you are leaving home alone, is there a place to go?" asked the immeasurable monk again.

Chu He said innocently: "I heard the fortune teller at the door of our house say that there are immortals in the mountains who can soar through the clouds and mist, and I want to go to the master to learn spells." ”

When the immeasurable monk heard this, he was overjoyed.

If you have the heart to practice, then there is room for persuasion.

Regardless of the child's family, if such a good seedling is let go, I am afraid that even the Buddha will blame him.

"In that case, how about following the poor monk up the mountain? The poor monk taught you the ability to soar through the clouds. The immeasurable monk said that he had cast a bright light technique in his hand, and suddenly the golden light flashed, and there was a faint Buddha shadow whirling, which was very dazzling. This was a spell for lighting, and it had no other use.

Of course, in the eyes of the immeasurable monk, it is enough to attract a child.

Sure enough, the child clapped his hands and said, "Okay, good, good, Grandpa Monk, I'll go with you, I'll go with you, you teach me spells!"

"I want to, I want to fly, Xiuxiu~!"

Monk Wuliang nodded with satisfaction, took Chu He's arm, and then jumped up, stepping on the clouds and mist under his feet, and flew towards the temple on the top of the mountain.

Standing in the clouds, Chu He not only did not see the slightest fear, but his eyes were full of surprise and yearning, such a good attitude made the immeasurable monk feel a little relieved. I think that for the sake of such a good seedling, it is tolerable to break the rules a little.

When I entered the temple, I informed the uncles and uncles of the elders' hall, as well as the abbot of the temple.

Many bald heads, large and small, gathered together and looked at the Chu River with their eyes.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of several old monks widened, and suddenly they brightened up like light bulbs.

"The lotus treasure body, and it is transparent and transparent, almost without impurities, this is true... God bless me Jutong Temple!" The old elder who has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, and is about to enter the reincarnation of heaven and man, dragged his long beard, looked at Chu He greedily, and he didn't know what thoughts were beating in his mind.

And then, 'Tianyou Jutong Temple' has almost become the mantra of these monks.

Immeasurable monks have no discernment, and these monks who have cultivated the Yuan Shen can't see anywhere.

"Good seedlings! Good seedlings! Teach well, maybe there is really a statue of becoming a Buddha and being an ancestor. By that time, my Jutong Temple has a true Buddha, and it is not weaker than those world-famous temples, and there is no crisis that we are facing today. Master Abbot Wu Regrets looked at Chu He, every old bone in his body was trembling, and he was obviously extremely excited.

And Chu He is a little tired.

The eyes of these monks in front of him looked at him as if they were looking at a piece of good fat.

There are those who want to be accepted as a mantle disciple, this is the most kind category. There are those who want to win over and cultivate, as a sharp weapon in their hands, which is understandable. There are also some people who are about to die and are about to be reincarnated, and with Chu He's experience, they can understand at a glance that they have the idea of taking away his body or turning him into a furnace.

This is something that needs to be prepared.

"But although there are a lot of these monks in front of me, there are from Yuan Ying to Yuan Shen. But I didn't see the target person, the monk. After all, he only cultivates Buddhism, not the way of cultivating magic. Chu He's gaze seemed to turn around aimlessly, thinking in his heart.