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Chapter 324 Buddha beads Bodhi

"this"

As he was talking, the temple shook a few times. Chen Lie almost subconsciously looked around.

"It's okay, donor Shen doesn't have to be nervous."

Just as I was saying this, a gust of wind blew up.

"Senior brother, are there any chicken soup?" A figure came to the side hall with the sound.

"I searched for a while and it turned out that you were hiding here. Hey, donor Chen?" Wu Sheng looked a little surprised when he saw Chen Lie here.

"Hello, Master Wusheng."

"Oh, I changed my name?" Wusheng smiled.

The last time I came here, I was called a monk, which was obviously a change in attitude towards them.

"Come to our temple to burn incense?"

Monk Kongxu briefly said the matter just now and listened to Wusheng.

"Bodhi Temple?"

"Yes, it is a temple established at the same time as Lanruo Temple." said Monk Kongxu.

"What is that secret realm? Is it a illusion or a real world?" Wusheng scratched his head. This point must be clarified first.

"It should be real." Chen Lie said.

"How did you judge?"

"I have special magic weapons that can break the illusion, unless it is set by human immortals who cast magic."

"That's not to rule out that it might be human immortal casting spells?"

"What should I do if the human immortal uses great magic power to set up an illusion in the deep mountains and broken temples?" Chen Lie could conclude that this possibility is extremely low.

"That's hard to say. Maybe there are some spiritual treasures hidden nearby, or it may be that they are just bored." Wusheng curled his lips.

The last time he saw an old man who insisted on marrying his daughter to him, he was also a personal immortal, and he was called "Diaoshou".

"Donor Chen, we really can't help with this matter." Monk Kongxu thought about it carefully and replied so.

"Several masters, I have misunderstandings about you in the past. I apologize, but..."

"It has nothing to do with those misunderstandings. Wuying Guard, who has a high level of cultivation like Donor Chen, didn't even see the master in the secret realm. He only escaped from it at a huge cost. Even if we go with you, we will be trapped in it."

This time, Monk Kongxu was telling the truth, without any scammers. He knew the level of danger of this secret realm. With their current abilities, they could not go unless they had to.

"Then disturb the masters." Chen Lie sighed, without continuing to ask for their help, and got up and left Lanruo Temple.

"Master, what's going on in that secret realm?"

"Human and immortal cast magic, or magic weapons, immortal magic weapons."

“Which one is more likely?”

"the latter."

“Why?”

"It seems that there is a Buddhist magic weapon in Bodhi Temple, which can form a world of heaven and earth. Moreover, the powerful humans and immortals stay there, so it is impossible for the court to not pay attention to it." Monk Kongxu touched his bald head and said.

"Why didn't you say that when you were so strong just now?"

"I just remembered it."

"Master, you have become bad!" Wusheng looked at Monk Kongxu for a long time and said.

"What I'm telling the truth for my teacher."

"Since it is a Buddhist treasure, can we find a way to get it?" Wusheng's eyes lit up.

It’s not easy to think about it. It’s not a pity to keep that kind of treasure in the mountains. It may be used to deal with the big demons pressed down below.

"No, but it's too dangerous."

"Who is that Zen Master Baiyun?" Wusheng said.

"Zen Master Baiyun is a generation of monks more than 400 years ago. It is said that he has already cultivated the treasure of the temple-the Bodhi Sutra. He has realized the ability to understand the heavenly eyes, the fate, the divine feet, and the half-step enlightenment, and has reached the Arhat fruit position." Monk Kongxu said.

"Wouldn't that be a human immortal?"

"It should be still above the human immortal." Monk Kongxu said.

"Why is it gone above the human immortal? The Buddha invited him to have tea?!" Wusheng said in surprise.

"He passed away, or Nirvana." said Monk Kongxu.

"Why?"

"I don't know this. As Zen Master Baiyun left, no one could inherit his mantle. Since then, Bodhi Temple gradually declined until it became a broken temple in the deep mountains."

"Tsk tsk tsk, then there won't be anything underneath, right?"

"It shouldn't be possible. When Bodhi Temple was prosperous, it held a conference on the Dharma discussion every seven years, and Buddhist temples within a thousand miles would send people to it."

"Oh, where is our Lanruo Temple? Have you ever been there?"

"I don't know." Monk Kongxu shook his head.

"What treasure?"

"It seems to be a Buddhist bead."

"Buddhist beads?" Wusheng touched his chin and thought.

"What's the use?"

Well, Monk Kongxu pondered for a long time and looked up very seriously.

"have no idea."

"Master, I have some understanding of the Buddha's palm when I was refining demons in the formation. I would like to ask my master to give me some advice." Wusheng rubbed his palms and looked at his master coldly.

This monk started talking nonsense.

"Wukui, go and give Wusheng chicken soup." Monk Kongxu turned his head and looked at Wukui.

"Uncle Master didn't come, I'll give you the last bowl." Wudai said silly.

"Then make a new pot."

"Yes, uncle."

"Master?"

"I have not been very good for the past two days, so I will talk about it later." Monk Kongxu waved his hand, stood up and twisted his waist, and then left the side hall.

Monk Kongkong smiled and left as well.

Wusheng sat there for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen alone. Monk Wudou really stewed another chicken for him, and he drank a pot of chicken soup by himself.

"Senior brother's cooking skills are as superb as ever!" Wusheng exclaimed.

The next morning, Monk Kongxu got up early, packed his bags, and seemed to be preparing to go down the mountain.

"Master, are you going to go down the mountain?"

"I was watching the celestial phenomena at night last night. I saw that the star shapes in the southwest were abnormal. I was afraid that something strange happened, so I had to go down the mountain to take a look." Monk Kongxu said seriously.

"Master doesn't even say anything to me when he goes down the mountain. Can you still observe the celestial phenomena?" Wusheng looked at his master in surprise.

"Why haven't you heard you mention it before?"

"Learn a little bit."

Well, Wusheng touched his chin. He slept late last night, but he felt that the moonlight was bright and soft, and he didn't see anything unusual.

"What happened outside to our Lanruo Temple? Are you very close to us?"

"If you don't have a close distance, you're probably thousands of miles away."

"Then why go?"

"As a teacher, you must enter the world to practice." Monk Kongxu said.

"I'm just bored in the mountains, I'll say it a long time ago."

"Well, when I'm not in the temple, I will discuss with your abbot and uncle more often when I encounter any problems. I want to stop going into the Demon-Subduing Array."

"I understand, Master, do you want to put a table on it for you to practice it?"

"Monks don't have so many things to pay attention to." Monk Kongxu waved his hand.

"How long will it take for Master to go?"

"It can be as many as two or three months, and at least twenty days, so don't worry about it."

"Master, be careful all the way." Wusheng sent the Kongxu monk except the temple gate and watched him disappear on the winding forest path before returning to the temple.

After thinking about it, I returned to my room, found a pair of sheepskin map, and looked at the map.

"Thousands of miles southwest? What to do there?"

It’s rare to go down the mountain alone, there must be something wrong!

Wusheng visited the abbot’s teacher, Monk Kongkong, with this question.

"I don't know this either." Monk Kongkong stroked a few strands of beard and shook his head.

"But you don't have to worry too much. Your master had made a fortune in the world and traveled to Jiuzhou before he became a monk in the early years. He had never encountered anything. Besides, he has regained his cultivation level and nothing will happen."

"Oh, that's good." Wusheng was still a little worried about the fat monk. You should know that the world at the foot of the mountain is a bit chaotic now.

After Monk Kongxu went down the mountain, there was a missing person who could usually quarrel and relieve his boredom. Wusheng felt a little lonely instead.

Reciting scriptures, practicing, and taking care of small vegetable gardens outside the temple, life is peaceful and fulfilling.

Time passed day by day. After more than ten days, Shen Lie came to Lanruo Temple on a quiet evening and looked a little tired.

"Donald Shen, is there anything wrong?"
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