Chapter 985 Master, I understand
Lu Yang could sense that the four ancient immortals were trying their best to beautify the Immortal Fairy, and the beautification effect was remarkable. Even Old Meng felt that the Immortal Fairy was a great and true Buddha, and he admired her very much.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Lu Yang was kindhearted and didn't have the heart to harm his good brother. "Things like the ancient truth are best left to you. Old Meng will just accompany me when I go through the tribulation."
After visiting the Main Hall, Master Duan Chen took the two to the guest rooms.
On the wall of the guest room is a scripture in cursive script written by Master Duan Chen himself, which is infused with spirit. Lu Yang cannot understand it at all, but he can feel that even if he cannot understand it, just staying in the room can have the effect of calming the mind and focusing the spirit, which can help the cultivator enter into meditation quickly.
Writing scriptures all over the walls is a huge expense for Master Duan Chen, and it is impossible for him to write in every guest room.
"This should be the best guest room in Kaihuang Temple, but it's not very useful to me."
Lu Yang sat on the bed and entered into a state of meditation after a few breaths.
He had long suffered from the disturbance of the Immortal Fairy. As long as he did not listen to what the Immortal Fairy said, he could enter into a state of meditation at any time.
Practice overnight.
Lu Yang came out of his trance, opened the door, stretched comfortably, and felt refreshed.
The door of the next room opened and Meng Jingzhou woke up.
"Hey - ha -"
The two heard uniform "Hey, Hey, Hey" sounds coming from not far away. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it was the monks from Kaihuang Temple doing morning boxing exercises. Their movements were in unison and the sounds were deafening.
"Do you know what kind of boxing this is?" Lu Yang asked. He didn't know much about boxing.
"It should be the Long Arm Fist." Meng Jingzhou looked at it carefully and said, "It is a folk martial art that can stretch the muscles and bones and strengthen the body."
There are a large number of mortal monks in Kaihuang Temple. They are unable to learn martial arts and can only practice folk martial arts.
Although it is a folk martial art, its effect is no worse than that of low-level skills. There are many records of martial arts masters defeating monks in the Qi training stage.
Take the Long Arm Fist as an example. In the beginning, the Long Arm Fist was just an ordinary boxing style with nothing special about it. But after the founder of the Long Arm Fist kindly rescued an old beggar who was beaten by thugs and invited the old beggar to dinner, everything became different.
When he woke up, the founder of Long Arm Fist found a brand new book of Long Arm Fist beside his pillow. He had improved the original book to make Long Arm Fist easy to learn, quick to practice and with a high upper limit.
The 36th generation successor of the Long Arm Fist also had a similar experience. He accidentally formed a good relationship with a great immortal cultivator, which led to the Long Arm Fist being reborn.
It is said that there are also powerful people who have transcended tribulations and played around in the human world, transforming into mortal children to learn and improve the Long Arm Fist.
As a result of these factors, although the Long Arm Fist is still a folk martial art, its power is no longer as strong as it once was.
Other folk martial arts have more or less similar experiences, and all of them have had a chance encounter with immortals.
"The rumor that the Long Arm Fist was modified by a great master who passed the Tribulation Transformation must be true." Meng Jingzhou said. With his eyesight, he could not see where the Long Arm Fist could be modified. Modifying any part would destroy the integrity of the fist. This showed that the cultivator who modified the Long Arm Fist had a much higher level of cultivation than him.
"Good morning, benefactors." Master Duan Chen appeared behind the two men with a smile, holding a string of Buddhist beads.
"master."
"I wonder what plans you two have for today, so I can arrange some personnel."
Lu Yang smiled and said, "We are new here and know very little about the Buddhist Kingdom. There is no way we can make any arrangements. We will leave it to the master to decide."
"Today is the day for me to receive pilgrims. It can be regarded as a major feature of our temple. If you two donors have nothing to do, why not come and take a look?"
As the abbot, Master Duanchen has a lot of affairs to deal with. It is impossible for him to receive pilgrims every day, otherwise he would not be able to accomplish anything.
So he made a rule to receive pilgrims on a random day within a month, and which day was chosen depended entirely on fate.
"Then I'm sorry to bother you, Master."
The Kaihuang Temple is more popular than when the previous abbots were in office. There are already many pilgrims waiting at the door before it opens, and there are even pilgrims from other cities coming to pay their respects.
When the pilgrims learned that it was Master Duanchen who would receive them today, they were overjoyed.
Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou have special identities. Although their appearance is not known to everyone, their fame is known to everyone. If someone recognizes them, once the news spreads, I am afraid that pilgrims will flock to Kaihuang Temple.
So the two of them concealed their bodies and auras and stood on the left and right of Master Duan Chen.
Welcoming pilgrims means guiding them and helping them solve their problems.
The first pilgrim was a pitiful and frail woman, so weak and crying.
"Master, many years ago, my fiancé eloped with my maid on our wedding night. I wanted to let it go, but after so many years, I still can't let him go."
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Master Duan Chen smiled slightly, took out a jade bottle and filled it with water.
"Please look, lady donor. This jade bottle is you. If you want to let go of someone, you must fill yourself with something new to replace that person."
"Master, I understand."
The water in the bottle will dry up gradually, but if you keep thinking about him, the water in the bottle will increase. If you don't think about him,
The second pilgrim was a rather outgoing woman, but she could not help showing sadness when she talked about the past.
"Master, I have a childhood sweetheart. We were close friends. But the times were tough. To make a living, my father sold me to the Yuan family and I became the young lady's personal maid. Suddenly one day, I met the young lady's fiancé, who was my childhood sweetheart. He took me away on the young lady's wedding night and said he wanted to travel the world with me. But not long after we got married, he said he wanted to leave the world and join Buddhism. All these years have passed, and I still can't let him go."
Master Duan Chen smiled slightly, took out a jade bottle filled with water, and poured out the water in the bottle.
"Donor lady, have you realized it?"
The second pilgrim was thoughtful: "It is impossible to reverse what has been done. My husband's departure is an irreversible fact. I need to accept this fact and move on. Master, I understand."
The third pilgrim was a wandering monk with a dark face. It was unknown how long he had been wandering.
"Master, my practice has reached a bottleneck."
"I have a fiancée and a childhood sweetheart, both of them are very good girls. I chose my childhood sweetheart. One day after we got married, I looked at my childhood sweetheart and suddenly realized that family and love were the emotions that bound me. I felt that everything was meaningless. Maybe it was Buddhism that was calling me. I left my childhood sweetheart and became a wandering monk. However, after so many years, I feel more and more that I am not suitable for becoming a monk. I would like to ask the master to solve my doubts."
Master Duan Chen smiled slightly and used magic to put the water on the ground back into the jade bottle.
The third pilgrim suddenly realized: "Master, you mean that everything can be redeemed, and I can return to secular life?"
Master Duan Chen hit the pilgrim on the head with a bottle, knocking him unconscious.
"I just think it feels good to hit people this way."
Before he fainted, the pilgrim vaguely saw Master Duanchen flipping over the table, and he quickly opened the door and called out to the first two pilgrims who were about to leave: "Two female donors, don't put it down yet!"
(End of this chapter)