"Wu Fan, you must be careful and keep a low profile on your journey. Don't be too high-profile. This cassock is the best outfit for begging. If you are really hungry and have nothing to eat, there is absolutely no problem in asking for a meal." Master Huikong said with a smile.
Long Junhai nodded, then said: "I understand, Master, I will be careful, you all take care of yourselves!"
"Wu Fan, although you are extremely intelligent, you must know that your strength is still insufficient. Therefore, you must continue to work hard and become stronger, but don't lose your original intention. If one day you can't make it, you can still return to Tianlei Temple. As long as this Tianlei Temple does not collapse, this is your home. In addition, this is my inheritance treasure, which comes from Daxiangguo Temple. Although this technique is an ordinary technique in Daxiangguo Temple, it is already a treasure for our Tianlei Temple! I have only learned this one technique in my life, but I have mastered its essence and improved it to be more exquisite. Combining the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Thunder and the Six-Character Mantra, the power is even stronger than the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Thunder, but my cultivation is too weak, so it is still impossible for me to exert my true strength. In the future, it depends on you to carry forward this technique. Of course, if you have a powerful technique in the future, you can naturally give it up. This Six-Character Mantra is given to you. Even your three masters have never known about this treasure!"
The old abbot took out a package at this time and handed it to Long Junhai. In the package was a secret book with densely written characters. In fact, if you look closely, there is no technique at all, it is completely the experience of cultivation. However, this is more precious than the technique, because it can help you avoid more detours.
Long Junhai carefully put all these things away, and then said to the old abbot: "Don't worry, Abbot, I have already carried forward the Six-Character Mantra for you!"
"Well, that's great. There's nothing else to tell you. Have a nice journey. We old guys won't see you off!" The abbot said this and turned to leave. The other three masters also turned around and left at the same time, closing the mountain gate without looking back.
Long Junhai sighed. These people were all people of temperament. Although they were monks, they had not escaped from the mundane world. Instead, it made people admire them even more.
"Oh, this brat is really too much. He didn't even cry when he left. He is so heartless!" Master HP said helplessly.
"If he cries, wouldn't you cry even harder?" Master Huien said with a smile.
"How could I cry? At most, I would just wipe away my tears secretly. It's not a big deal that we will never see each other again. We will definitely meet again in the future!" Master HP thought for a while and said.
"Okay, stop talking. I feel so sad. I'm going to go back and cry for a day. Don't invite me to dinner tonight." Master Huikong touched his beard and looked very sad.
At this time, Master Hui Pu suddenly said: "Where is the master?"
"Oh no! I just came down the mountain to buy some dog meat today and haven't had time to take it out to see Wufan off! Could it be that Master found out?" Master Huien suddenly said, slapping his thigh.
"Oh my! I haven't had time to take out the daughter's red wine I bought!" Master Huikong said excitedly.
"Okay, you two actually bought so many good things behind my back! Hurry up and share them!" Master HP said angrily, having forgotten the sad things.
At this time, Master Hui En shouted again: "Smell it, this is the smell of dog meat and daughter's red wine! Let's go quickly! Otherwise, there will be nothing to eat!"
When the three of them walked into the main hall, they saw the old abbot sitting on a cushion, drinking and eating meat with big gulps. He looked like he was going crazy!
"Master! You can't break the precepts in front of the Buddha! Let's go back and eat!" HP quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"Wine and meat pass through my intestines, but the Buddha remains in my heart. Don't stop me, let me die of overeating! Let me die of drunkenness! I feel uncomfortable, don't stop me!" After the old abbot said this, he started to eat and drink with big mouthfuls.
"Ouch! That won't work! Look at the Buddha's eyes, they are much wider than usual! Let's go! Let's go to the backyard and eat together!" Huikong and Huien immediately carried the old abbot to the backyard.
At this moment, Long Junhai has left the territory of Leiyin Temple. He went south and his goal was Xiangguo Temple, which was the capital of the Great Xia Empire and was very prosperous. Xiangguo Temple was also the largest temple in the empire and the place with the most prosperous incense offerings. The biggest wish of every monk was to stay in Xiangguo Temple, but unfortunately not everyone could do it.
Long Junhai had been walking for two days and two nights. It was more than a hundred miles from the remote village to here. Further ahead was Qinghe Town. There were many people there and it was very lively. However, it had been uneasy recently and there were fewer people there most of the time. It was even quieter at night.
Long Junhai traveled during the day and slept anywhere at night without any major concerns. After all, he was just a monk, and it didn't matter where he slept, unlike others who had to find an inn to sleep.
However, that night, Long Junhai suddenly heard some special noises outside, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen curiously.
This is the sound of a woman crying. She is crying in such a remote place in the middle of the night. Could she have encountered some difficulties?
Long Junhai had been deeply influenced by the Buddha's light over the years, and naturally had a compassionate and warm heart. He also felt that since he was a monk, he should act like a monk. Even if he occasionally broke the precepts and ate meat, it would not affect his good deeds. So he walked in the direction of the sound.
After walking about two miles, Long Junhai finally saw a woman in white sitting on the bridge in front of him. The faint crying sound came from her, but it was surprising that this crying sound could be heard over two miles. It must be that this woman must be unusual!
Although Long Junhai was on guard, he still looked at things from a positive perspective and his thoughts were not as extreme as before.
"Amitabha, why are you crying, young lady? You are so sad in the middle of the night, but is there any difficulty? If you really have any difficulties, you can tell me and I will try my best to help you." Long Junhai said with a smile.
The woman in white looked back at Long Junhai, her crying gradually stopping. She then whispered, "Thank you for your concern, Master. I'm so miserable. I've lived alone since I was young, but a few days ago a bully took a fancy to me and insisted on marrying me. I don't like him at all, but if I don't obey, he will kill me!"
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