Mr. Zhang did not interrupt, but listened with his ears pricked up. He has rich experience in dealing with women and knows that before he succeeds, he must not violate a woman's thoughts in person, otherwise it will easily arouse the other party's resentment.
Several female disciples from Wenqing Valley didn¡¯t have any good ideas. They were in Xia Kingdom and next to the mountain gate of a Buddhist temple. The danger was very high. So what could they do? They came here in a hurry based on their friendship with each other. When they got there, they realized that they were really helpless. Although I had previously thought about going into the mountains to grab it, I didn't know how likely it would be to succeed.
Senior Sister Zheng regretted in a low voice: "If I had known that the abbot of this temple was a Bodhisattva, we should have informed the master in advance and asked the elders in the temple to come together to save people. If we look for him now, we don't know if it will be too late. "
The biggest support now is Mr. Zhang¡¯s uncle, Mr. Zhang from Longhu Mountain. I just hope he can arrive earlier. As for tomorrow, everyone is waiting, so just wait.
Mr. Zhang softly comforted the two female cultivators Cao and Zhuang who were surrounding him, coaxing them until their sadness gradually disappeared. He was about to turn to Zhou Yumo to relieve the beauty's worries when his expression suddenly changed and a little white light appeared. Copying it in his hand, he smiled and said, "Uncle's flight message is here."
Several beauties looked over expectantly. Even Zhou Yumo was very eager. If Master Zhang could come, all problems would be solved! As for whether Zhang Zhenren can defeat the Bodhisattva-level abbot of Qukong Temple, no one wants to think about it. He is a hundred times stronger than the yellow-crowned monks like himself, right?
Mr. Zhang received the flying talisman and smacked it into his forehead. Then he was stunned. His uncle, who had always been very kind to him and almost always responded to his requests, only sent back a very decisive message: "Nie Zhan, get back!"
I was puzzled in my heart, but I didn't dare to show it on my face. I smiled and said, "Uncle said that there is about to be a big war over there at Baima Mountain. Now I have nothing to do. When the war is over, I will come here as soon as possible. "
Cao and Zhuang asked anxiously: "How long will it take? Three days? Or five days?"
Mr. Zhang said apologetically: "After all, state affairs are the most important thing. It's really hard to say. Let's wait and see what else we can do before uncle comes." As he said this, he began to think hard about how to get out as soon as possible without letting a few people suffer. A beautiful woman, especially Zhou Damei, notices something wrong.
Cao and Zhuang were still anxiously calculating when the upcoming battle in Baima Mountain would end, but Zhou Yumo and Senior Sister Zheng already understood what this reply meant. Zhou Yumo was extremely disappointed, and Senior Sister Zheng said with disdain in her heart, " fraud".
Zhao Ran had a good night's sleep. He hadn't been close to a woman for so many years, and suddenly he found a beautiful woman overnight. He felt very satisfied. When he woke up, it was already bright. Although it was past breakfast time, as the abbot's distinguished guest, he would not go hungry. Monk Liao Yuan from Yunshuitang personally brought a large bowl of fragrant and delicious noodles for Zhao Ran to eat to his full stomach.
After eating, Zhao Ran asked Liao Yuan: "I wonder where Master Mingjue is?"
Monk Liao Yuan had already received the abbot¡¯s instructions and immediately said: ¡°Brother Mingjue has been chanting sutras and practicing since last night. The abbot said it was best not to disturb him.¡±
Yesterday, Mingjue and Song Yuqiao had an argument in the forbidden room and got angry. Zhao Ran was at the scene at the time. Unexpectedly, he was still chanting sutras now. Could it be that the situation was serious? He couldn't help but asked with concern: "Is Master Mingjue okay?"
Na Liaoyuan clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "My Buddha is merciful. The abbot said that senior brother has an opportunity. Maybe it is a good opportunity that he has seen through"
Zhao Ran was speechless. This kind of quarrel can break the situation. No wonder there are so many people practicing Buddhism. Huh? By the way, why are there so many people around me who have achieved enlightenment and enlightenment in the past two days?
"Donor Cheng, the abbot has told me that if there is anything wrong with Donor Cheng, you can go to the abbot's room, he will be waiting there"
Zhao Ran said "Oh" and said mischievously: "I'm fine, can I go down the mountain? Master, please say goodbye to the abbot for me, and I won't disturb you."
Liao Yuan was stunned: "This"
Zhao Ran secretly laughed, the Liaoyuan Monk City is not very deep. He could get the clues at the first try, and he was determined. He laughed and said, "I'm just joking, master. Don't mind, master. Let's go and have tea with the abbot!"
Monk Liao Yuan smiled dryly and touched the beads of sweat on his forehead. He did not dare to say anything more and led Zhao Ran to the abbot's room.
The abbot had already made tea. He asked Zhao Ran to sit down and stretched out his hand to signal: "Donor Cheng, this is wild tea grown in the mountains behind Lao Na. It is slightly bitter. Donor Cheng is well-informed, so please taste it."
Zhao Ran picked up the tea cup and saw that the tea was green and beautiful. He sniffed it and found it had a different aroma, so he sipped half the bowl in one gulp. After the tea enters the mouth, a strong bitterness bursts out, stimulating the entire base of the tongue. Most people would probably spray it directly.But Zhao Ran drank too much Kuding tea and bitter coffee before traveling through time, and was very accustomed to similar bitter tastes. After swallowing it, he felt the sweet taste, as if he had gone back to a long time ago.
He smacked his lips and praised: "It's so bitter! It's so sweet!"
The abbot smiled and said: "What is suffering? It is caused by one's own actions and those by others. It is said that all sufferings are caused, but the consequences are not the same. The successful donor can recognize the happiness in suffering, and he is a person with Buddha nature."
Zhao Ran thought to himself, "You are obviously talking about taste, but you insist on talking about life. Is it a professional habit?" Suddenly he realized that the old abbot actually said that he had Buddha nature! He was immediately frightened, and carefully observed his words and said: "Master, I can't cut off the mortal relationship there is still a big family in the Ming Dynasty"
The old abbot was happy: "Although the donor has Buddha nature, he has no Buddha-nature. Don't worry, I don't dare to keep the donor here."
Hearing the old abbot¡¯s statement, Zhao Ran felt relieved and hurriedly climbed up the pole: ¡°Actually, Cheng feels that Miss Song¡¯s relationship with Buddha is somewhat lacking.¡±
The old abbot nodded: "Indeed, what a pity! I knew what I wanted to be a benefactor, so it was not impossible to let her go. All promising methods are empty. If it was the old man who was injured, nothing would matter. But The disciple was injured and lost his cultivation. I am the abbot, but there must be justice."
Zhao Ran nodded: "I understand, I understand, what the abbot said is absolutely true."
The old abbot was speechless for a while, thinking that this adult benefactor was really calm, and then he smiled again, what kind of confrontation should I have with him? Then he said: "If this disciple of mine can continue to improve his cultivation, I will release him immediately without saying a word."
Seeing that Zhao Ran still didn¡¯t respond, I thought to myself that he really didn¡¯t know? He simply made it clear: "I heard that Cheng Donor has a close relationship with Tianmatai Temple. I heard that Tianmatai Temple and Jialan Temple were both from the pure land lineage of Xilin Temple at that time. They had unique cultivation traditions, including a certain martial art, and their names were reincarnated. Lun Dharma may have been spread in Tianmatai Temple. I hope that I can become a benefactor and introduce it to the old man, or I, my disciple, can point me to a new path"
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