Chapter 25: People in Ping'an Town, just got off the carriage
025 People in Ping'an Town, just got off the carriage
"The donor is too violent. In my opinion, it is a good idea to beat him."
Dragging his tattered monk robe, he walked towards Xiang Jiannan step by step, looking very embarrassed.
He originally wanted to finish the matter like a senior monk and save some face at the same time, but he didn't dare to do so after seeing Xiang Jiannan's half-smile.
He felt very insecure now and was even a little afraid when facing Xiang Jiannan again.
I lost the fight just now, but if this young man doesn't stop, the consequences are hard to predict.
After all, Qingqi's attack stopped immediately after hearing that he admitted defeat. He and the young man were both injured to varying degrees. Fortunately, it did not affect others.
"Monk, did you hear that?"
With his ear tilted as if he was feeling something, Xiang Jiannan did not become arrogant because he had defeated the Dafa monk. He just shook his fingers and nodded, as if inviting him to listen to a certain rhythm together.
Once, twice, three times, the monks around couldn't help but scratch their heads.
There is definitely something wrong with this young man, but no one dares to say it at the moment.
The Zen Master Liaokong in their temple is the best at dealing with similar problems. This kind of symptom is mostly caused by being too obsessed during practice and burning out the brain. If you want to cure it completely, the price you pay will be a bit high.
It requires cleansing with Buddhist scriptures for 49 days, and then several layers of its cultivation will be shattered.
At the beginning, there was no need to consume any cultivation base, but during the treatment process, there were always people who could not stand the loneliness, so Master Kong was forced to use force. Later, to be safe, he would directly reduce a few levels of their cultivation base before proceeding to the next step of treatment.
He would not stop until the beast's body reached the most easily controllable level. As for how many levels it reached, it would depend on the condition of the beast when Master Kong treated him that day.
If he felt that he was in good shape, he would cut fewer layers. If he was not in good shape, he could only say "Amitabha".
"I am a foolish monk, and I don't know what you are talking about."
Remembering Master Kong’s warning, the Dafa monk felt his scalp begin to itch from being scratched.
He is a very realistic person who has always believed in speaking with strength. The reason why he attacked Xiang Jiannan without saying a word before was not only because he was displeased with him, but also because he had always done so.
If you can beat the opponent, kill him. If you can't beat him, find another way, whether it's begging for mercy or running away. I believe there will always be a way that suits you.
Now seeing Xiang Jiannan's performance, the Dafa monk felt that his defeat was not unfair.
Zen Master Liaokong has said countless times that people like these who burn their brains out because of being too obsessed are generally not very weak in cultivation. Compared with himself, the difference between them is only who gets angry first.
My own seizure is a conscious act of recklessness, while an attack like this young man's is an unconscious act of recklessness. Although the result may be the same, the latter still has the possibility of showing mercy. You have to know that the mind can be clear, and no one can predict when it will suddenly return to normal in an unconscious state.
"You are just a monk."
After he opened his eyes again with satisfaction, Xiang Jiannan felt an unbearable itchiness all over his body.
The golden light from the Dafa monk seemed to open all the pores on his body, and he could feel the air beating wildly on the surface of his body.
This is the Qi control at the second level of Dao Fruit, which enables one to clearly sense the flow of Qi between heaven and earth.
When using Green Qi, it seems as if the body can be replenished at any time. I used to think that my ability to use Green Qi was the so-called Qi control. Now I think that it is just a technique in the Eight Trigrams.
Only techniques that are connected to Qi have soul, otherwise they are just gadgets useful for scaring people.
Although gossip did not appear this time, all my judgments so far are just guesses.
"Who dares to hurt my friends at Yuqing Temple?"
When Xiang Jiannan wanted to slap the Dafa monk on the forehead as revenge, the gate of Yuqing Temple, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened not far away.
Several figures jumped out of the temple almost at the same time, looking at everyone with eyes that contained an irreconcilable intent.
Except for Xiang Jiannan, all the monks present seemed to have become their enemies. Standing together, they looked so imposing that they looked like they were going to destroy all imaginary enemies.
The master chef is back.
Just with a casual glance around, Xiang Jiannan quickly understood why the Taoists were so brave.
There was a Taoist priest with disheveled hair coming towards Yuqing Temple. He probably didn't know about what happened between him and the Dafa monk before.
It was just that when he saw so many people standing together, confusion flashed across his expression. Then he glanced at them every three steps, suppressing his curiosity and pretending not to see.
Now that the real owner is back, it’s time for me to leave.
After taking a final look at the Taoists in Yuqing Temple, Xiang Jiannan felt that he had smiled very brightly. He then left everyone behind and just deliberately passed by the Taoists who were returning.
The two smiled at each other and just nodded to each other with their eyes when they passed each other.
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Now that we have understood what we need to understand, this trip to the county town can end.
Fortunately, there is still time.
More monks have come out of the temple opposite. To be safe, it is better to leave this street first and ask for a carriage. You must not rush in case the monks take advantage of the situation and pounce on you again.
He hired a carriage and hurried to Ping'an Town. Xiang Jiannan felt that the trip was worthwhile all the way.
Although I didn't get any guidance from my peers, I got the result I wanted.
Who could have thought that the accident would come from the hands of a monk with a bad temper, who opened up his Ren and Du meridians with two palms.
This temple really needs to be rectified, but that Dafa monk is just too reckless.
I was humming a little tune all the way with great joy. By the time I saw the eaves of Ping An Temple, the sun had just tilted a little towards the west.
"Master, I'm back."
After taking out the silver from his waist and paying for the carriage, Xiang Jiannan was in such a good mood that he didn't even want the remaining money. He saw Gao Yuan talking to someone at the door, and after a few glances he felt that he was a stranger.
There doesn't seem to be such a person in Ping'an Town. I guess he came here because of the pig monster.
"This is my apprentice, he just came back from the county town."
He felt that his disciple was abnormal from a distance, and his eyelids drooped a few times when Gao Yuan spoke: "My disciple's cultivation has probably improved a lot, and the asking price of twenty taels is indeed very low."
What is this for? Hearing Gao Yuan suddenly say twenty taels, Xiang Jiannan didn't know whether he should say anything for a moment. He wanted to share his joy, but after standing still, he realized that something had happened.
The master's vision is indeed vicious. He can see the changes in me at a glance. But how can something like cultivation be related to money?
Who is the person standing face to face with the master? Why is he looking at me as if he has some special fetish? He looks at me lustfully for a few times before grinning. It is so obscene to describe it in one word.
Is he doing something shameful?
Are you going to sell me, Xiang Jiannan?
(End of this chapter)