The next day, Wu Daoan woke up early, but Gu Xiaoxuan hadn't woken up yet, and kicked the quilt away very unsightly, revealing a young but warm girl's figure. Wu Daoan was looking back and forth wantonly, and suddenly realized that it was very inappropriate for a boy to peek at a girl while she was asleep. Realizing this, he hurriedly helped her cover the quilt, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went out to find Han Zongxian.

Wu Daoan knocked on the door, and Han Zongxian quickly opened the door, with a pair of big pants on his body, revealing strong thighs and six-pack abs with clear lines. For some reason, Wu Daoan's first reaction was to open his eyes, as if he had seen something that he shouldn't see. But he soon realized that something was wrong, they were all men, even if they were relatively good, what did it matter? He coughed lightly as if he was fine, walked into the room, sat on the bed casually, and said, "Han Zongxian, where are we going today?"

"Seongnam Minzhong Temple. Ask the old bald donkey over there something. Han Zongxian replied while putting on his clothes. For some reason, after seeing his sturdy body covered by clothes, Wu Daoan actually felt a little disappointed in his heart. Probably envy his good figure as a boy. As an abandoned house, he was as thin as a match, completely insulated from his muscles. Now, the skin is even better to make girls jealous, where to find the slightest trace of muscles. In fact, he has always felt that boys are still a little muscular and handsome.

"Minzhong Temple, seeing that Zhixu, I don't feel like he's a good person, and his cultivation is very high, why do you have nothing to do with him?"

"Do you remember that painting of Oki Kazuko? There are some Zen words hidden in it, and the old man has never known much about this Buddhist practice. As for this Master Zhixu, he is extremely cautious by nature. As long as we look confident, he will never dare to make things difficult for us. What's more, there is Gu Xiaoxuan, a girl who is covered by the backstage of Wudang Mountain. ”

"Whatever you want, you've seen a lot anyway. Wu Daoan has long been accustomed to listening to Han Zongxian's arrangement. "By the way, Old Han, the true qi liquid in my dantian seems to be getting thicker and thicker recently, is this a sign that I am going to get a pill?"

"Hmm, let the old man investigate. Han Zongxian said, lifted his shirt, and pressed a big hand on his smooth and soft lower abdomen without a trace of fat. For some reason, at the moment when he was touched by his cold and rough big hand, Wu Daoan actually had a strange tingling feeling, and his little face was slightly red. Han Zongxian concentrated on feeling the true qi of his dantian, withdrew his palm, and muttered: "Yes, you will be able to build a foundation in a moment, in our cultivation realm, it is also known as a false Dan monk, and it is only one step away from the Dan." However, the matter of Yudan must not be hasty. Not to mention the mortality rate of 3 percent, the quality of the Jin Dan is more directly related to the future cultivation potential of the monks, and the monks of our cultivation realm will ask the elders of the sect to personally protect the Dharma and then impact the Jiedan after they have accumulated enough savings. ”

Wu Daoan tidied up the corners of his clothes and nodded: "That's right, I don't want to hang up at a young age, after all, there is a harem waiting for me to build." ”

Just then, he heard a knock at the door, and he didn't have to think about it to know who it was. He went to open the door, Gu Xiaoxuan walked in, glanced at Han Zongxian, and showed a sly expression: "Hey~ An An, you came to the handsome guy's room behind my back, are you going to do something embarrassing?"

"Nonsense! I just discussed the itinerary with him. Also, Han Zongxian has a girlfriend. ”

"Hmph, so what, the boy in this world who can resist the charm of my family's An An is afraid that he has not been born yet, be careful of being NTR!"

After a few small talks, they packed up their things and set off. When she heard that she was going to the temple, her expression was not very happy: "Come out and have fun, why do you go to those monks." ”

Wu Daoan asked a little curiously: "Xuanxuan, what is your attitude towards Buddhist cultivation in Wudang Mountain?"

"Well, I can only say that there are no differences. Buddhism originally came from the Western Regions, but when it first came, it was blocked by the Taoist sects all over the world. It's just that the few Buddhist cultivators in the Western Regions seem to have cultivated in order to attain it, and finally reached an agreement with our Taoists, but in the next thousand years, all kinds of open and secret battles have never stopped. However, now that the monks have fallen, the Buddhist cultivation is naturally not as good as it was back then, and the two families have gotten along very well in the past few hundred years. It's just that when Master mentions Buddhist cultivation, he always looks disdainful, saying that they are all fake compassion, fake compassion, fake benevolence, and fake righteousness. Gu Xiaoxuan told her what she knew.

Han Zongxian nodded with an unsurprising expression and said, "Although thousands of avenues have different paths, people on each path naturally firmly believe that their own path is the most correct. Whether it is self-deception or self-confidence, people always want to find some sense of superiority for themselves. ”

Gu Xiaoxuan looked at Han Zongxian curiously: "You are not much older than me, why do you often talk old-fashioned?"

Wu Daoan found an opportunity, of course, he wanted to make fun of this guy. "Xuanxuan, his mind is not normal here, he always fantasizes that he is a great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and there are a lot of Jindan female cultivators as concubines. ”

Gu Xiaoxuan suddenly showed an expression of eating flies: "It's disgusting, why do you men always want to hug your wives and concubines left and right? Isn't it good to stay with a good girl wholeheartedly for a lifetime?"

"Yes. Those boys who go to hook up with other girls behind their girlfriends' backs are the worst, and sooner or later they will be punished. Wu Daoan decisively agreed.

Han Zongxian sneered twice, looked at him deeply, and then went out.

Minzhong Temple was built in the Tang Dynasty, and Tang Taizong was established by the soldiers who died in the east, and it has been more than 1,000 years so far. Since ancient times, the Taoist sect has retreated to the world, and the Buddhism has paid attention to entering the world to help the people, so the people who worship the Buddha today are far more than the people who worship the old king. Wu Daoan's grandmother was particularly fond of Buddhism, and the family often played the Great Compassion Mantra, and when he was a child, she often told him some stories about the Bodhisattva Arhat hanging pots to help the world. But when I grow up and go to school, I naturally don't believe in these things, but when I encounter a temple, I will follow the trend to go in and worship, and I just think that there is no harm in worshipping more, and I don't know which Buddha statue will make a lot of money. Well, it doesn't sound like faith at all, but more like doing business and buying lottery tickets. However, after Wu Daoan built the foundation, he didn't have this mind, and now he came to the temple just to look for monks with cultivation.

He swept his eyes around, and was disappointed not to find a single Buddhist cultivator, but there was an old monk with white hair, drooping chest, kind eyebrows, and kind eyes, who looked like a monk, and was sitting in the side hall with a peaceful expression and chanting scriptures. It seemed that it might be more reliable to find him, so Wu Daoan took the initiative to go up and salute, and said, "Disturb the mage." Is Master Zhixu here?"

"Amitabha. This female benefactor, it is really unfortunate that you have come, the abbot master has been hiking for a few days, and he has not yet returned. The old monk replied politely, and at the same time looked at him carefully with a pair of kind eyes, with a shocked face, as if he wanted to say goodbye. Wu Daoan's curiosity suddenly hooked up, and he hurriedly said: "The master has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

The old monk pondered for a moment and said, "Has the donor been trapped by love recently?"

Wu Daoan was shocked, hasn't he been worrying about Shui Yuehan's affairs recently. The other party actually saw it at a glance, could it be that he was a great and virtuous monk? He hurriedly asked: "Please also ask the master to make it clear." ”

The old monk suddenly turned his back and sighed: "Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns, the heart does not move, people do not move, and if they do not move, they will not be hurt; if the heart moves, people will move in vain, hurt their bodies and hurt their bones." Does the donor understand?"

Of course, Wu Daoan was unwilling, and asked respectfully: "I haven't seen through the red dust yet, can the master have any other ways to resolve it?"

The old monk began to walk, stroked his goatee with one hand as he walked, and said slowly: "The poor monk has been a monk for more than a lifetime, and he has been thinking about the way to break through the emotional barrier, and he has gained a little. People's affection is worshiped by karma in previous lives. The poor monk is destined for the donor, "I am willing to use the temple's thousand-year-old secret Tiantai flower intercession hand to break the love calamity for the donor, and help the donor to complete the red dust." ”

Wu Daoan hadn't seen Buddhist martial arts yet, so he nodded out of curiosity and agreed. Then the old monk gently took his little hand and made a gesture on it, as if he was looking for something. Then he walked up behind him, starting from his neck and going down to his waist, and then began to hold down his lower abdomen and pinched something. Gu Xiaoxuan stood aside and stared curiously, but Han Zongxian's eyes became more and more cold, and he suddenly pulled Wu Daoan away and said coldly to the old monk: "I've eaten enough tofu, take us to the abbot." ”

Wu Daoan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, it turned out that he was actually treated as a girl eating tofu by this bald donkey, in fact, he should have realized that this old monk took some specious words to make a fool of people, and he was obviously a charlatan. Wu Daoan glared at the old monk angrily: "You are still a monk, how can you still do such a thing!"

"Don't spill sewage. The poor monk is kind enough to help others, but if you don't appreciate it, you still slander it out of thin air! Alas, the world is getting worse and the people's hearts are not ancient, and the poor monk will go here, and the donor will please take care of himself. The old monk said with a sad and indignant face, and then he was about to go into the inner room of the side hall.

Gu Xiaoxuan was the first to refuse, and grabbed the old monk: "Hey, you bald donkey, do you want to leave like this after bullying An An?"

The old monk didn't take Gu Xiaoxuan in his eyes, and planned to push it away, but he found that this little girl's strength was amazing, and he had a trace of guess in his heart, and said in surprise: "You are a cultivator?"

Gu Xiaoxuan nodded as a matter of course: "Bald donkey, this girl is the head disciple of the Wudang faction." Hmph, I heard the master say that Buddhist cultivation is not a good thing, but I didn't expect to use my hands and feet on women, and the scriptures were all in vain?"

By this time, some curious tourists had already heard the argument and were coming over this way. The old monk was in a hurry to break free, but he was just a mortal, and his strength was comparable to Gu Xiaoxuan. In a hurry, he began to call for help: "Uncle Shi, there are thieves who come to the door to smash the field!"

Not long after, a middle-aged monk came out, with a shrewd and capable appearance, and a restrained breath, which was actually a Buddhist cultivation in the Ningshen period, which was roughly equivalent to the foundation building period of a monk. Today, when the aura is not as good as before, this realm is already considered a master. However, when he looked at Wu Daoan carefully, his expression suddenly changed greatly: "Later stage of foundation building!"

Gu Xiaoxuan saw the fear on his face, and decisively hit the snake with the stick: "Hmph, this old monk actually wanted to insult my best friend just now, what do you say?"

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers suddenly became lively. Originally, there has been a lot of negative news about Buddhism over the years, and my appearance is indeed so outstanding, passers-by began to denounce the old monk:

"I heard that monks are also pickling girls now, but I didn't expect to come to the temple. ”

"Could it be that this is a master who participates in the practice of Joy Meditation?"

"Rub, Huanxi Zen? and such a stunning beauty? Master, I want to learn!"

"Count me in! By the way, I still have to learn Iron Crotch Gong!"

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