Chapter 542 The Little Monk's Dharma Ring...

After the fierce quarrel, Master Abbot Wuregret finally said: "Since it was brought back by Senior Brother Wuliang, then it will be taken care of by Senior Brother Wuliang first, and then make plans after seeing the child's family in the future." ”

Only then did the bitter dispute subside.

In the meditation room in the depths of the Luohan Hall, Wu Liang looked at Chu He, who was sitting on the side, playing with wooden puppets used to recognize acupoints, and the look of surprise and surprise on his face calmed down slightly.

He really didn't expect that it was just an unexpected act of kindness that he could bring back such a good seedling for Jutong Temple.

Could it be that it was really the Buddha's grace?

"Hao'er, come here, come to Grandpa Monk!" Monk Wuliang beckoned to Chu He.

Chu He's current doppelganger, the common name set is 'Xu Hao', which can be regarded as allowing Director Xu to take advantage.

Chu He's cute (eyide) raised his head, and then walked over very smartly.

Monk Wuliang took Chu He's hand, and then said: "Although the status of master and apprentice has not yet been decided, since you are in the temple, you must abide by the rules of the temple. ”

"There are five generations of my Jutong Temple, starting from the void, none, precepts, fame, and favor in turn. The uncles and uncles of the imaginary generation are usually in penance, and the Yuan Shen travels outside the world. Therefore, you should worship under some high monk who has no words. ”

Speaking of this, Monk Wuliang showed a more kind smile, trying to leave a better impression in Chu He's heart.

Chu He heard the words of the immeasurable monk, and the soul of complaining in his heart was already burning.

What does the ghost word 'Void Ring Reputation Hui' mean, Chu He couldn't understand it at all, and always felt that it was made up to save trouble.

But why does he have to be the word 'ring'?

How do you say that?

Rotten streets! And disgusting people!

"It would be wonderful if there was a coincidence of a 'quit color' spell, and the dog's blood spilled out of the sky. Chu He wanted to roll his eyes, but he still had to keep an innocent smile.

"Then Master Wuliang, what should I call it?" In order to avoid being named a shy Dharma name by a 'careless' monk of Wuliang and becoming a stain for life in the future, Chu He decided to give Master Wuliang a little sweetness, so that the other party could feel his kindness, so as to spend more brain cells, think carefully, and not be so casual.

Sure enough, Chu He's master, the immeasurable monk's heart bloomed, and the folds on his face were wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

"Hao'er, you ran away from home because you were angry with your father and brother, which shows that you have a big temper and are a little reckless. Master will give you the Dharma name 'Jielu' today, and I hope that you will take this as a warning in the future, act steadily, and don't do whatever you want... ”

The latter words, Chu He could no longer hear them.

Only the words 'Jielu' echoed in my ears.

At this time, Chu He really wanted to say: "Monk Wuliang, I'm still called Jiese!"

Otherwise, the name of Zen Master Lu will be passed on in the future... The picture is too beautiful, Chu He doesn't dare to think about it.

"Grandpa Monk, this legal name, Xu Hao doesn't like it, let's change it!" Chu He finally endured his nausea and said cutely. And threateningly, the word master was removed.

Sure enough, the immeasurable monk fully understood the meaning of Chu He's rustiness, but he did not change his original intention: "You must remember that the purpose of the Dharma name is not to sound good or majestic, but to represent a kind of vigilance and expectation of the master to his disciples. Jie Lu··· Quit recklessness, this is for the teacher... Ahem·· Monk Grandpa, let you remember the truth. ”

"Got it? Got it? ”

What else can Chu He say?

He's desperate right now!

"This law number... You must not let Director Xu and the madman Yu know, otherwise if it spreads, my reputation will be ruined. Chu He secretly made up his mind.

Half a month later, Xu Dao and the madman Yu, as the father and eldest brother of 'Xu Hao', came to Jutong Temple and donated sky-high incense money to take Chu River away.

And the immeasurable monk who was in charge of taking the Chu River up the mountain, standing on top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, argued with reason: "Lord Xu! Linglang has a relationship with my Buddha." He is a born Buddha, and he has the possibility of ascending to the Western Bliss in the future. ”

"Not long ago, our temple has set the Dharma name for him, and he asked for a degree in front of the Buddha. Now, if you return to the world with you, aren't you afraid of evil Buddha?"

Uh··· This doesn't seem to be a matter of reason, but a threat of some red fruits.

But that's not the point.

The point is that when Director Xu and the madman Yu heard Chu He's name, the expressions on their faces stiffened, although they tried their best to endure it, but judging from their convulsive abdominal fluctuations, they must have endured very hard, and even their abdominal muscles stretched out.

Chu He, who was standing on the side, also had 10,000 MMPs in his heart, and felt that he had to talk to the immeasurable monk.

In the end, under the 'careful persuasion' of the Buddhist monks, Xu Dao and the madman Yu 'highly agreed' with the decision of 'Xu Hao' to become a monk, and at the same time donated several scripture buildings to Jutong Temple.

At the same time, waving silver, righteous words demanded that 'Xu Hao' be given special treatment.

There must be an independent meditation room, a small monk to help take care of the cumbersome sundries, and it is also required to open a small stove separately, and it is okay to be vegetarian, but it must be nutritious and delicious.

Anyway, as long as money can help, it's not a problem.

profoundly interprets the roles of Daddy Hao and Brother Hao.

Before leaving, he left a large amount of money for Chu He to squander.

With money to open the way, Jielu, a new little monk, quickly won high recognition and praise from his fellow disciples, and on the surface, there are few little monks who will not get along with him.

As for what happens in secret... Does Chu He care?

Spending money just to avoid some unnecessary trouble. If they really dare to come to the door if they are in trouble, Chu He will definitely carefully teach them how to be a monk seriously.

After Director Xu and the madman Yu came, another month passed, and Chu He was on the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Jutong Temple, and the abbot Master Wuregret held an official ordination for him.

After shaving, Chu He really entered the door wall and became the little novice of Jutong Temple.

At the same time, he also began to practice the introductory exercises of Jutong Temple.

With the lotus treasure body, and Xu Dao and the madman Yu spent a lot of money to buy and send spiritual objects from the mountains as supplements every ten days and a half months, the realm of Chu He improved extremely fast.

Almost every day, it is growing rapidly at a leaping pace.

So much so that later, Monk Wuliang and others felt that the progress of Chu River was too fast, and they needed to slow down and stabilize it.

So he sent him to the scripture cabinet to copy the scriptures.

Use the Dharma to regulate the mind and remove the restlessness in the true qi.

In fact, with Chu He's true state of mind, coupled with the good foundation of this doppelganger, it is impossible for Yuan Shen to worry about making too fast progress and the foundation is not stable.

True Qi is vain and impatient, but it is just the effect of Chu He's deliberate urging.

Because according to Chu He's secret inquiries in the past few months, it has already been figured out that the monk Xingdian is an old monk who copies scriptures from Jutong Temple.

He does not belong to the lineage of Jutong Temple, but is just an ordinary old monk. In that year, he escaped into Jutong Temple and was taken in by the monks of Jutong Temple. Because I'm old and my qualifications are not good, I didn't really include the door wall. It was only as a rough handyman monk who stayed.

Eighty years ago, the monk Xingdian was getting older, and the monks in the temple felt his hard work, so he was given a copy of the book in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and let him retire.

No one expected that it was such an old monk who seemed to be dying, and it took 80 years to copy the scriptures, and many monks who had practiced passed away, but he was still alive. It can also be regarded as a small legend in Jutong Temple.