172 Your failure to come to Tianshui Sect is a loss to our Tianshui Sect
Because they were having dinner in the lobby, they didn't want to be too conspicuous. The formation plate that Zhao Shi took out could only block the sound of the outside world from detecting their conversation, but could not block their figures.
Perhaps he noticed the gazes of his fellow monks, so he smiled at them and said, "Greetings, benefactors. I am right."
Jiang Xin turned off the isolation formation and asked crisply, "Your cultivation is not low, why are you wearing such tattered clothes?"
As soon as these words came out, the waiter's face froze.
He looked tremblingly at the little monk who was supporting him, and fearfully withdrew his hand. His mouth trembled, and he didn't know how to start talking for a moment.
Oh my god!
This tattered little monk is actually a cultivator with high cultivation level? !
Since he was so rude just now, doesn't that mean he is about to die? !
There was also a flash of surprise in the little monk's eyes, and he quickly turned his gaze towards Lin Yan and the other two, thinking that these three Jindan cultivators had seen through his disguise.
He gave an awkward but polite smile and did not answer Jiang Xin's question.
Lin Yan thought this man was very interesting and stood up to greet him: "This restaurant is full. If you don't mind, Master, why don't you sit at the same table with us?"
He winked at Chu Linfeng, and Chu Linfeng consciously gave up the seat in front of him and sat with Zhao Shi.
"In that case, I won't be polite. Thank you very much, benefactor." The young monk bowed and walked forward to sit down.
"Serve the vegetarian dishes to the master." Chu Linfeng had just finished instructing the waiter when the monk raised his hand to stop him. "Don't bother. I can also eat this sand fish."
Everyone was stunned.
The young monk smiled and explained, "The so-called not eating meat means not eating food with strong odors such as onions and garlic. Later, the outside world put layers of frameworks on it, making people think that monks don't eat meat. Animals are lives, and plants are also lives. All living beings are equal, and our Buddha is compassionate."
Jiang Xin thought what he said made a lot of sense: "So when I grow up, I will eat a combination of meat and vegetables and treat all food equally."
Lin Yan and Chu Linfeng believed this. After all, the junior sister complained that the food was not tasty after eating the clone of Qiongqi. She was not biased in her evaluation of the food at all because of the other party's cultivation level in the fusion stage.
The waiter brought a set of clean dishes and chopsticks and retreated tremblingly.
Jiang Xin asked the same question again: "This tattered piece of clothing you are wearing is a vestment, right? Why is it torn like this? Did you encounter a powerful enemy?"
The young monk nodded and said, "I am ashamed to say that when I was crossing the desert, I encountered a Nascent Soul stage desert lizard. I fought hard before I was able to liberate it."
As he got closer, Lin Yan was able to tell that the little monk had not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage.
He killed monsters above his level, which shows his overwhelming strength.
"Excuse me, little master, where did you learn from?" Zhao Shi asked.
The young monk put his hands together and introduced himself: "I am Wuxin from Chankong Temple, and I am a disciple of Master Kuhai."
Lin Yan and the others' expressions changed slightly.
Master Ku Hai is the abbot of Chan Kong Temple, and has reached the stage of transcending tribulation.
Chankong Temple and Tianshui Sect are both among the six major immortal sects. The top leaders exchange letters between them, and mention some of the sect’s latest developments.
Master Kuhai did have a disciple, whose Buddhist name was Wuxin.
Seeing the surprised expressions of these people, Master Wu Xin asked, "Do you know my master?"
"I haven't seen it, but I've heard of it like thunder." After saying this, Lin Yan stopped hiding it and activated the isolation formation and took out his identity jade card. "I am Lin Yan, a disciple of Tianshui Sect, and these are my junior brothers and sisters."
Zhao Shi and several others gave their names one by one, and now it was Master Wu Xin's turn to be surprised.
Chankong Temple is sparsely populated and located in a remote area, so it is rare to encounter disciples of the Tianshui Sect there.
After hearing from fellow disciples that each of the Tianshui Sect’s disciples is very unique, Master Wuxin has long wanted to go to the Tianshui Sect to broaden his horizons.
He didn't expect to meet them here, which made him very happy: "Why did you come to Xizhou?"
"We have something to ask for your help." Zhao Shi untied the South Pearl and blue diamond gourd buckle around his waist.
Before he could speak, Master Wu Xin's eyes flickered, and he recognized the true nature of this thing first: "Is this... a blue diamond made from human bones?"
Zhao Shi gritted his teeth and said, "This is a blue diamond made from my mother's ashes. We came to Xizhou to ask the master of Chankong Temple to help my mother's soul to rest in peace."
Wu Xin took it and examined it carefully. A hint of confusion appeared on his face. "The cultivator who refined this kind of sinister magic weapon should be at the Spiritualization Stage, but I think the outer layer of the magic weapon's protection has been destroyed?"
Zhao Shi nodded: "Before we set off, I asked Brother He from Yanqi Peak to destroy the outermost layer of protection to avoid any accidents during the salvation process."
Considering that all the people in Chankong Temple are Buddhists, they are experts in liberating the souls of the dead, but there is not necessarily a way for the Buddhist teachings to penetrate the protective layer of the Dharma instruments and liberate the souls trapped in the Dharma instruments.
To be on the safe side, when He Ziji came to deliver the newly refined Star Stone Mask to Zhao Shi, Zhao Shi asked him to help destroy the outermost layer of protection of the South Pearl Blue Diamond Gourd Buckle.
As a cultivator in the fusion stage, this is an easy task for He Ziji.
Moreover, he destroyed it very delicately, still maintaining the original structure of the magic weapon, in order to prevent the souls inside from escaping and turning into evil spirits in the outside world.
Only during the time of salvation will this layer of protection be completely broken, allowing the souls trapped within to truly find peace.
This layer of protection solved Wuxin’s biggest worry: “If the donor trusts me, I will help your mother to be reborn.”
Zhao Shi felt relieved: "Okay, thank you, Master."
“But…” Wu Xin was embarrassed, “I just went through a fierce battle, my consciousness and spiritual power are exhausted, I need to recuperate before I can perform the salvation.”
He looked dusty and dusty, which showed that he was in poor condition. It was normal for him to need rest.
It was already a pleasant surprise to be able to meet the master of Chankong Temple here, and it would not be a big problem to wait for a day or two.
Zhaoshi agreed immediately and took out a lot of elixirs to give to Wuxin for recuperation.
Master Wuxin was kind-hearted and took out a pill and gave it to the waiter to help him heal the injury on his forehead.
The waiter was so moved that he burst into tears. He regarded Wuxin as his second parent and wished he could build a life-size golden statue of Wuxin right on the spot: "Master, you are so kind-hearted! You have the heart of a bodhisattva! I was lucky enough to have a master like you to guide me and save my life."
Jiang Xin tried several times to tell him the true origin of the wound on his forehead, but she didn't find a chance to interrupt the waiter's witty remarks praising Wu Xin. She watched helplessly as he treated Wu Xin like a living Buddha.
…
The big stone in their hearts could finally be lifted, and everyone felt better.
The waiter eagerly served the dishes to them. Wuxin didn't seem to have any complaints about him the whole time, so he finally felt relieved.
The master has such a broad mind, he is truly an enlightened monk!
While eating, Jiang Xiao asked curiously, "Master Wuxin, when you were standing at the door of the store just now, did you see that there was an opportunity here?"
The so-called opportunity does not necessarily mean obtaining natural treasures or peerless skills. It may also mean meeting friends with similar interests or witnessing something very interesting.
Wu Xin shook his head, ate the fresh and delicious sand fish in the bowl, and then said seriously: "I heard that this place has the best food in Yuchi City. I want to try it."
Jiang Xiao was even more confused: "If you want to eat, why are you standing at the door and not coming in?"
Wu Xin was silent for a moment, then said, "No spiritual stones."
Chu Linfeng was shocked: "So you just stood there on purpose to let the waiter drive people away, were you trying to scam me?"
Wu Xin looked at Chu Lin Feng with his compassionate eyes in condemnation: "Monks do not tell lies, how could you do something against your will? I am here to beg for alms."
"But before I could even start begging for alms, I saw that the waiter was in danger of a bloody disaster, so I kindly reminded him."
Everyone from Tianshui Sect: "..."
Begging for food is asking for food. Not only do you want to get food while standing, you also want others to worship you? ? ?
It is our Tianshui Sect’s loss that you didn’t come to Tianshui Sect.
Zhao Shi still didn't understand one thing: "Since you came here to beg for alms, why do you deliberately hide your cultivation level?"
Wu Xin was silent again, and said, "Have some shame."
Jiang Xin and the others suddenly felt mentally balanced.
He still has the nerve to do this, which means he is not yet at the level of the disciples of the Tianshui Sect.
The loss is not big and is acceptable.
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