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Ling Bai cleared out the dried flowers and made an open space for the newly arrived chrysanthemums.

Boss Chen was very efficient, and within half an hour of his return to the flower shop, two female clerks were in place with chrysanthemums.

The female clerk with the chrysanthemum looked very shy, and when she saw Ling Bai again, her frozen heart was like encountering the warm sun of spring, and after recovery, it was a violent beating that did not stop.

"Boss Ling, don't do it, let's come. ”

"Boss Ling, you go down, I'll go up. ”

The two female clerks who had just come out of society not long ago were active, enthusiastic, and unrestrained, which made Ling Bai a little embarrassed.

After inviting the two little sisters to eat lollipops and white porridge, they left contentedly in the delivery truck in Lao Chen's store.

After glancing at the time, there were only more than twenty minutes left before entering the secret realm, Ling Bai simply closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Buddhism enters the secret realm, which is in line with the corporate culture of the teacher.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a glazed tile and a vermilion wall.

The white-clothed monk Jingyue poked his head out with a smile and startled him coldly.

"Senior brother, are you asleep, have you had a nightmare? I'll help you wipe the cold sweat off your forehead. ”

Ling Bai looked around blankly, he was now sitting under a Bodhi tree, and the Jingyue monk next to him was holding a white silk scarf with a soft gaze.

“......”

A chill.

Jingyue asked with concern, "But what's uncomfortable?"

"It's fine. Ling Bai forced his composure.

"Zen Master Xuyun will teach later, are you ready?"

"Well, okay. ”

Monk Jingyue put away the silk scarf, and said with a smile on his chin: "If there is chaos today, and the evil demons are rising, it is the time for the people of my generation to go down the mountain to help the world." ”

Ling Bai still remembered that he had said that he had eaten human flesh by luck, and when he heard him say that he had helped the world, he felt weird.

clang

In the distance, the yellow bell rings, and the bell is melodious.

Monk Jingyue stood up, and the starlight in his jet-black pupils was shining, like stars.

He stretched out his right hand towards Ling Bai and smiled slightly, "Senior brother, let's go." ”

"Good. ”

Ling Bai put his hand in his palm and was pulled up by him strongly.

The two walked side by side and walked towards the inner hall of the Dharma Temple.

In the courtyard, Master Xuyun sat on a futon in the main hall, and on either side stood a novice with folded hands.

Dozens of newly promoted warrior monks were respectfully in front of them, with solemn expressions.

"The Dharma is the body, and the Dharma is the use. When you enter the Dharma Academy, you are practicing martial arts, and today you don't care about Buddhism, but only talk about the world's Dharma. Monk Xuyun drooped his eyelids and spoke lightly.

"Came forward when the name was pronounced. The little novice next to him stepped forward and said loudly.

"Hui Zeng. ”

"Yes. ”

A monk with clear eyebrows approached.

Xuyun raised his hand and placed it on top of Hui Zeng's head.

"Bestow the flower grappler. ”

"Zen Master Xie. Hui was overjoyed and bowed back.

Then the little novice read another name, and the monk continued to step forward.

Ling Bai stood next to Monk Jingyue, very puzzled, isn't it possible to learn any martial arts when entering the Dharma Academy?

Monk Jingyue has been observing his side face, and explained in a low voice: "None of us are official disciples of the Naroda Temple, if it is not for the troubled times, the temple door is wide open, and it is simply a fool's dream to enter the Dharma Academy and take away a kind of exercise." To put it bluntly, we learned a stunt, and we also acted as thugs, going down the mountain to save the world under the banner of Landa Temple. ”

"I see. ”

Ling Bai nodded secretly, listening to Jingyue's meaning, they were just nominal Dharma Academy monks, and if they could get a stunt, they would already be awesome.

What kind of temple is Landa Temple?

"Net moon. Little Shami shouted.

"Yes. Monk Jingyue winked at Ling Bai and bowed forward.

Jingyue, who was dressed in a white monk's robe, looked extraordinary, and even Zen Master Xuyun couldn't help but look up at him twice.

The old monk put his hand on his head, pondered for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jingyue has a relationship with the Buddha, and teaches the dragon and the elephant gong and the Dharma sword technique. ”

Wow.

The monks were in an uproar.

Even the little novices on both sides looked a little strange.

"It's really a blessing to be the dragon descending elephant skill and the Dharma sword technique. ”

"It seems that Monk Jingyue is very valued by Zen Master Xuyun. ”

.....

"Zen Master Xie. Jingyue's face was indifferent, and she turned around and retreated to Ling Bai's side.

"How did the Zen master know that you are related to the Buddha, and what does it mean that he put his hand on your head?" Ling Bai asked in a low voice.

"Zen Master Xuyun is a great power of Buddhism, able to break through the void and penetrate the source, so he will help you find the most suitable exercises for you. ”

"Ling Bai. ”

During the conversation, the little novice called Ling Bai's name.

"Senior brother, you still can't get a name?" Monk Jingyue was a little dumbfounded.

Not only him, but the other warrior monks all had strange faces, and hearing the common name in the temple was as strange as hearing Maria Ozawa at the college entrance examination pledge meeting.

Ignoring Jingyue, Ling Bai pulled the monk's robe that he had changed into at some point, and walked forward quickly.

"You can't call it?" said the Void Cloud Monk, bowing his head.

"Yes, Zen Master. ”

The old monk raised his head and said lightly: "Shakyamuni Buddha has no teacher to realize himself, to attain the ultimate perfection of the Bodhi Dao Fruit, to be the leader of all beings in the ten directions, and to be the teacher of human heaven, so there is no number, only the Buddha name." Do you think you can be on a par with the Buddha?"

"There are no two flowers in the world that are the same. If you need a Dharma name, you can call it as if it is. ”

"Presumptuous. ”

Before the old monk could speak, the face of the little novice next to him changed drastically, and he scolded: "How dare you be so rude?"

"If you come is the common name of all Buddhas, every Buddha is called Rulai, and every Buddha can also be called a Buddha. In my heart, the poor monk is already his own Buddha, what's wrong with calling him Rulai?" Ling Bai responded lightly.

"Amitabha. ”

Zen Master Xuyun recited the Buddha's name and nodded secretly.

He stretched out his dry palm and stroked it towards Ling Bai, and when he reached midair, he suddenly stopped, his eyes frightened.

"These twelve ring scars are extraordinary, but the little monk doesn't dare to make a mistake. Xuyun withdrew his hand, got up tremblingly, and saluted Ling Bai.

Ling Bai was inexplicable, so he had to return the gift.

Such a scene is even more amazing than the praise that Monk Jingyue received just now.

It is unbelievable that Zen Master Xuyun actually saluted an arrogant junior monk.

Ling Bai didn't think much about it when he replied to the number, and he didn't mean to grandstand, everything was naturally blurted out.

"Teach Vajra not to be bad, in order to prove Futu. ”

The Void Cloud Monk retreated.

Golden light sprinkles.

Ling Bai felt warm all over his body, and a mysterious scripture suddenly appeared in his mind, lasting for a long time.

"Zen Master Xie. ”

Ling Bai bowed respectfully, he got the Vajra Divine Skill, and after cultivating, he would be able to be promoted to the star position, no matter what, he still had to thank Zen Master Xuyun.

The old monk returned the salute, and after a brief moment of consternation, he had regained his composure.

After returning to Jingyue's side, Monk Xuyun asked everyone to retire.

The monks retreated.

Xiao Shami looked at Xuyun suspiciously, and asked: "Zen Master, Vajra is not bad and the magic skill is a practice that can only be practiced above the first seat, why did you confer it on a nominal monk of the Dharma Temple? Besides, his posture is so unpleasant that he dares to call himself Rulai." ”

Monk Xuyun looked ahead, and said with a mysterious smile: "Everything has its own certainty, and his identity is not something you and I can guess." ”