Chapter 215 The Little Flying Carpet Comes (25)
The disciples were very curious about what joyful Zen was.
If there are older disciples, I will explain to them what Joy Zen is and the specific practice methods.
The new disciples who had gained knowledge all had expressions of “Master, I understand” on their faces.
"Isn't that similar to the Hehuan Sect's cultivation method?"
"No, no, no, it's different. The cultivation method of Joyful Zen... well, it might be much more righteous than that of the Hehuan Sect."
"Joyful Zen is a dual practice, a way of mutual progress. The Hehuan Sect is very likely to benefit one of them."
"Disciples of the Hehuan Sect are more adept at taking Yin to replenish Yang or taking Yang to replenish Yin."
"No matter what, remember to stay away from the Buddhist practitioners of Happy Zen. Fourth Uncle was persecuted back then." The older disciple who knew about what happened in the past lowered his voice and talked about it with other junior brothers and sisters.
"Oh? There's a story?"
"Hurry up and say it!"
"Back then, a female Buddhist cultivator who loved Zen fell in love with Fourth Master Uncle and insisted on becoming his companion. Her pursuit of him became so well-known that he dared not leave Penglai Island for two hundred years."
"Logically speaking, the other party should chase us to Penglai Island, right?"
"Yeah, everyone knows about it. How can they just wait outside quietly?"
"Of course it's because of our master's iron-blooded strategy."
"Could you elaborate?"
"Cough——" A harsh cough caused the disciples who were gathered together to gossip to disperse instantly.
Tang Bao looked at Han Yi and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What happened back then was indeed——"
Before she could finish, Han Yi's gaze fell on Tang Bao: "Senior Sister, who was it because of back then?"
Tang Bao: “…” Anyway, it’s not me.
It happened to be Yao Liner!
She's going to take the blame!
After the disciples dispersed, Han Yi continued to explain to them: "Lingchen Temple, the main temple is for Buddhist monks who practice anger meditation. They have bad tempers and will fight if they disagree with each other.
The second is the Buddhist practitioner who practices killing Zen. It is not difficult to understand why his name is as it suggests.
Apart from the Joyful Zen, the most difficult to deal with are the Heartless Zen. They are cold-hearted and have no humanity..."
Tang Bao listened to Han Yi's evaluation of Lingchen Temple and could feel that Han Yi's impression of Lingchen Temple was somewhat tainted with personal grudges.
"The easiest person to approach is Du Shichan, who smiles all day long. However, don't be fooled by their appearance. They are more difficult to deal with than you think. If you offend them, you will be chased to the point of bankruptcy."
Whenever Han Yi thought of Lingchen Temple, his head would hurt like hell.
But he drew lots and lost!
If his senior sister hadn't come with him, he could imagine how sad he would be in the future!
"Uncle-master, why were we chased to the point of losing everything?" A new disciple raised his hand weakly.
"It costs money to save you." Han Yi smiled slightly: "Because, the cost of salvation will be paid by you."
But how can they be ferrymen?
It's clearly blackmail!
From this we can see that there are no good people in the entire Lingchen Temple!
Tang Bao tilted his head and thought about what the Buddha said at the end of Journey to the West. Then he could understand.
Well, Buddha doesn’t save the poor.
It’s normal to spend money on salvation.
"Junior brother, does your suitor have a Taoist partner now?" Tang Bao suddenly interrupted.
Hearing this, Han Yi's tailbone instantly felt cold. He subconsciously straightened his body, resisting the urge to flee back to Penglai Island, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "No."
This is also the reason why he was in a bad mood.
Tang Bao raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that your future days will not be easy."
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
When the spirit ship of Penglai Island approached the market town where Lingchen Temple was located, the disciples of Penglai Island dressed in white took off from the spirit ship with their swords on their shoulders, looking like immortals.
Different from everyone else, Tang Bao was sitting on a mini flying carpet with his chubby little legs hanging down, following behind everyone.
After docking, the spirit ship had become miniature in size and was stored in Han Yi's space ring.
He followed Tang Bao on his sword: "Senior Sister, don't be so stingy, lend me your flying carpet."
Then, Tang Bao's little flying carpet suddenly had an extra space, just like a game, for Han Yi to sit on, and they even thoughtfully prepared a chair for him.
"Tsk, senior sister really knows how to enjoy life. Can you make me a flying carpet later?" It's much more comfortable than flying a sword!
Tang Bao turned to look at him, then said quietly, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
She couldn't guarantee that Yao Lin'er would have her memories, and even if she did, she might not be able to refine the weapon.
Everything will have to wait until Yao Lin'er comes back.
Tang Bao didn't refuse. Han Yi narrowed his eyes happily and said, "I'm going to show off to Master when I get back."
"I'm afraid you haven't been beaten enough." Tang Bao said.
"Oh, isn't this a habit?"
The two of them came to the territory of Lingchen Temple while talking and laughing. In front of the main gate of Lingchen Temple, Han Yi and Tang Bao saw from afar that in front of everyone, there was a woman wearing a red cassock, with black hair scattered behind her head and a charming look between her brows.
Beside her, there were two other women, but both of them were wearing Zen hats, and had obviously already shaved their heads.
Han Yi's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he subconsciously grabbed Tang Bao's arm, trying to seek comfort.
"Senior Sister..." His voice trembled.
It can be seen that the other party is really difficult to deal with.
Before Tang Bao fell, the black-haired woman was wandering back and forth among the disciples of Penglai Island, and it was obvious that she was looking for someone.
It goes without saying who to look for.
Finally, the woman saw Han Yi slowly falling from the air, her eyes lit up instantly, and she hurriedly walked towards the place where Han Yi and Tang Bao fell.
"Han Yi--" Before she could finish her words, she saw the four-year-old girl next to Han Yi, and her face froze instantly.
She looked at Han Yi in disbelief: "You...you got married?"
The other party pointed at Tang Bao with shaking fingers as if he couldn't bear the blow, and couldn't accept the fact that Han Yi got married.
Tang Bao: "..."
Looking too young is sometimes a sin!
Han Yi frowned and avoided the other person like a snake and scorpion: "Please stay away from me in the future." He did not explain, nor did he want to explain.
Two women wearing Zen hats stepped forward. The more stable female Buddhist monk patted the black-haired female Buddhist monk on the shoulder, and then said to Han Yi and the others, "You have come from afar. The dining room is ready. Please follow me."
It was the first time that Tang Bao saw a Buddhist practitioner, especially a female one.
Their faces were calm and they didn't look like the kind of people who would resort to violence.
Han Yi sent a voice message to Tang Bao: "The one speaking to you is Jing Lu, the abbot of the Killing Zen Temple."
Tang Bao: “!”Don’t judge a book by its cover!
You can't tell at all that he is practicing killing Zen!
The other person, who was smiling and seemed easy to talk to, Han Yi told her that he was the abbot of Dushi Zen Temple, Jingshi.
As the two abbots entered Lingchen Temple, Tang Bao saw the abbot of the Nu Zen Temple, a male Buddhist practitioner with a strong build and a simple look.
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