Following the lock with his spiritual thoughts, Lin Tian raised his head and looked at the figure on the roof with lightning-like eyes.

That was an old monk.

Wearing a gray cassock, wearing straw sandals, and holding rosary beads, the wrinkles on his face are layered, like the scratches left by wind and frost knives. He has experienced vicissitudes of life, but his eyebrows have a compassionate and gentle expression.

He just stood on the roof.

Like a dry tree, motionless, with a faint smile on the corner of its mouth.

"The little benefactor has such keen insight and extraordinary spiritual awareness. He is truly worthy of being a master disciple of the Dahe Sword Sect."

He said with a smile, his voice carrying a soft power.

Just like the Zen music of Buddha singing, people can't help but feel convinced and relax their vigilance.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be hostile, Lin Tian relaxed a little. He clasped his hands together and made a bow, and then asked: "It turns out that an eminent Buddhist monk is here. I wonder if the master has any advice?"

In China, Buddhism and Taoism have a long history and extraordinary strength.

But in Chu State, there are very few Buddhist and Taoist traditions.

This is mainly because the Chu State is too small and remote, and the Sword Sect already dominates it, so it is inconvenient for Buddhism and Taoism to preach here.

Therefore, Lin Tian rarely encounters authentic Buddhist disciples outside.

Seeing the extraordinary bearing of this old monk, I naturally maintained the necessary respect.

"Little benefactor, don't be nervous. The old man's name is Du Zhen, and he is a wandering monk from Kuchan Temple in Buddhism. He passed here originally to visit Li Jianxian, the master of the Sword Sect. I just happened to see my little friend displaying magical powers, but it was my Buddhist Vajra Fu.

The Seal of Demons, so I was curious and took another look."

The old monk said with a smile.

His words were logical and clear, and his expression was calm. Lin Tian nodded after hearing the words.

Monks don't lie, so there's no need for this old monk to lie to him.

"It turns out to be Zen Master Duzhen, junior Lin Tian, ​​you are so polite."

"You're welcome, little benefactor. At a young age, the benefactor has already cultivated to the realm of true energy, accumulated powerful energy, and even refined an external golden elixir. This is also an extremely rare existence in our Buddhist sect. No wonder he can master the art of casting the vajra.

Magical power to conquer demons!”

Zen Master Duzhen nodded slightly.

As he spoke, he seemed to have seen through Lin Tian's true identity.

"This old monk has some Taoism, but his strength is probably unfathomable!"

Lin Tian was surprised.

On the surface, he remained calm and said modestly: "The Zen Master is ridiculous. My meager abilities are only ordinary among the disciples of the Sword Sect. As for the magical power of the King Kong Demon Subduing, I was the one who inadvertently acquired it from the Blood Soul Sect.

What the remnants have obtained.”

He is also very skillful in speaking.

When you are not sure whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, first hint to the other party that this is a place under the jurisdiction of the Sword Sect to prevent the other party from having any evil intentions, and then take the initiative to state the origin of the magical power to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"This kid is not very old, but he is very clever. He is quite sophisticated in his words and deeds."

When Du Zhen heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But it soon returned to normal.

Then he put his hands together and said with a smile: "Everything in the world has its own causes and conditions. The fact that the donor can obtain this magical power shows that he has a predestined relationship with our Buddhist sect. Buddhism has never prohibited the spread of magical powers, so don't worry, little donor, this poor monk has no ill intentions towards you."

"Then thank you for your generosity, Master."

"Donor Lin is very talented. He can refine the golden elixir outside the body. He also has the three-flavored essence of the Vajra Demon Subduing Magic. He is simply a genius who has cultivated my Buddhist magical powers. It would be a pity to stay in the Sword Sect. If you are interested in becoming a Buddhist,

, the poor monk is willing to personally ordain you, enter the Kuchan Temple, and teach the true Buddhist Dharma!"

This old monk actually wants to poach someone?

Lin Tian was a little dumbfounded.

To be honest, Buddhism has vast supernatural powers and infinite power, and it does have merits.

The Kuchan Temple is also considered one of the holy places of Buddhism. It is well-known throughout China, and even many people in the Chu Kingdom have heard about it.

His status is no less than that of Jian Zong.

Even outside the Chu Kingdom, it was much more powerful than the Dahe Sword Sect.

If you can get into it, you will indeed have a bright future.

It's a pity that Lin Tian does not agree with some Buddhist teachings. In addition, due to his previous encounter with the blood monk, he has a preconceived idea and does not have a very good impression of Buddhism.

Of course, the most important thing is that Buddhists cannot take wives.

He doesn't want to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

So he quickly shook his head and said, "Thank you, Master, for your support. However, I am determined to be a swordsman, and the Sword Sect treats me well, so I definitely have no reason to change my family."

"Everyone has his own ambitions, but you can't force them."

Zen Master Duzhen sighed with regret.

Then, I thought about it.

The skinny fingers curled slightly, and a bead was separated from the rosary. Then the monk's robe rolled up, and the mana held the rosary and flew through the air, landing in Lin Tian's hand.

This is a dark yellow pillar, about the size of a thumb. It is covered with mysterious lines, just like inscriptions, runes and seals, but it is natural.

It contains a wonderful power and fragrant fragrance. Holding it in your hand makes people feel bright and energetic.

"This is a bodhi seed that has been worshiped in front of the Buddha for many years and has been stained by a trace of the Buddha's shadow. Since the young benefactor has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, we meet today because of fate. This gift is given to you to help you practice the magical power of vajra to subdue demons.

It enhances the majesty of Buddhism. It can also help you understand your mind and avoid going astray."

Give gifts when you meet?

Lin Tian subconsciously shook his head quickly: "Bodhi is hard to find. This thing is too precious. As the saying goes, no merit will be rewarded..."

"Bodhi is hard to find, and it is just a dead thing. Buddhism pays attention to the law of fate. The meeting between you and me today is the cause, and there will be results in the future. Please don't refuse, my friend."

Du Zhen said and waved his hand.

"The poor monk actually has selfish motives for giving you the Bodhi Seed. After all, the donor has cultivated my Buddhist magical power, and you are a swordsman, so it is inevitable that the killing will be too heavy. The Bodhi Seed can help you understand your mind and keep your original intention carefully, so that you will not suffer in the future.

Falling into the devil's path has stained my Buddhist teachings with blood."

Speaking of this, Lin Tian couldn't refuse anymore.

Regardless of what the old monk is planning, it is always a free benefit, and he does not need to pay anything. Let’s talk about it first.

"Master has such kind wishes, but if I refuse any more, it will seem worldly. Okay, I will accept this Bodhi seed. Thank you very much, Master."

"Okay, okay, okay! Causes and conditions meet, and it's all predestined. The cause today will have the result tomorrow. Donor Lin, I'm done with the matter here. Take a step first, and you and I will meet again someday."

Finished.

Watanabe smiled together.

The figure was like blue smoke, dissipating directly on the spot, and in an instant, it flew no longer how far.

"This old monk's strength is really terrifying, and he has an unfathomable feeling. I don't know why, but I think he is a bit scary."

Lin Tian frowned slightly as he looked at the direction in which the old monk was leaving.

He lowered his head and looked at the bodhi seed in his hand, but he felt it was a little hot.

"Teacher, is there anything wrong with this Bodhisattva?"

"It's just an ordinary Bodhi seed. There's nothing wrong with it. It's stained with the Buddha's shade, which is indeed good for your practice. However, people in the Buddhist sect can also sense your location based on the Buddha's shade. The key is

Time may be used as a way to track!"

"Tracking? Could it be that there is something wrong with this Duzhen monk?"

"We don't know yet. This old monk has good cultivation, but he has a sense of death in his body, and he may be about to die. As for why he gave this Bodhi seed to you, maybe he really wanted to form a good relationship, or maybe

There is another agenda."

"You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. This Bodhi Seed came from a strange place. I'm not worried about it, so I'd better not use it for the time being."

Lin is naturally cautious.

He is extremely cautious about such benefits that come out of nowhere.

certainly.

The main reason was that the Blood Monk gave him a very bad first impression of Buddhism, so he was inevitably wary.

Anyway, for Lin Tian, ​​Buddhist methods are only auxiliary.

There is no need to pursue enhancement too much.

Just leave this Bodhi Seed first. It is good to carry it with you. As long as you don't try to refine it and use it, there should be no problem.

After getting these things done.

Lin Tian no longer stayed, got up to climb the mountain, and returned to Jianzong.
To be continued...