Xuan Xin's expression was solemn, his fists clenched, his eyes filled with resentment. "I have to admit that you are powerful. I overestimate my own abilities. I am willing to sacrifice my life to escort Master Qin down the mountain!"
Hearing Xuan Xin's words, Qin Tian smiled and said, "In that case, please come in!"
Xuanxin's eyes narrowed slightly. The gap between him and Qin Tian was too big now. He was not sure he could kill Qin Tian, but he was confident that he could send Qin Tian down the mountain if he risked his life.
At this moment, Xuanxin's aura was constantly surging, and bursts of dragon roars were heard.
"Xuanxin, step back!" A deep and powerful voice rang out in the temple hall.
Hearing this voice, Xuan Xin was slightly stunned, but he obeyed and restrained the surging true energy.
"It's fate that we can come here. Please come in, two donors!" The vicissitudes of life and deep voice sounded again.
Since the host had invited them, Qin Tian and Ling Xuehuang naturally would not be polite and walked slowly into the hall side by side. As for Xuan Xin, he frowned and followed the two into the hall.
Entering the hall, one can see rows of Buddha statues standing in front of the walls, which makes the whole hall more solemn and dignified. A strange fragrance wafts towards one's face.
"What a strange fragrance, it's a bit pungent." Ling Xuehuang said, rubbing his nose.
Qin Tian just smiled and didn't say anything. The two stopped and saw an old monk standing in front of the main Buddha statue. He had a kind and gentle face and a dazzling cassock that was obviously worth a lot of money. He was holding a Buddhist rosary in his hand, looking like a high-level monk.
"I heard that you are known as a divine monk, so I came to visit you and also want to ask you to predict the future." Qin Tian said slowly.
The old monk clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice, "Good! Good! I cannot predict your fate. Even the secrets of heaven cannot be deduced, let alone I am just a mortal."
Qin Tian then said, "How about this, the divine monk helps me calculate who is the abbot of Tianlong?"
After hearing Qin Tian's words, the old monk's expression remained calm, without any change. However, Xuan Xin, who was following behind the two of them, had a flickering look in his eyes, and unconsciously there was more murderous intent in his eyes.
The old monk smiled and said, "This fate is like the lines on the palm of your hand, with ups and downs, which cannot be fully calculated by human power. Moreover, how can we deduce it when we have never seen the person or heard his voice? Donor, you are joking.
I have something to say to you, the benefactor, but I wonder if you would like to hear it."
"You can talk about it as you like." Qin Tian replied.
The old monk nodded and said "OK", then he folded the Buddhist beads in his hand and said quietly, "Although I cannot see the donor's fate and cannot deduce it, but looking at the donor's situation, I am afraid that he has killed countless people and has committed serious sins. The karma has been imposed on him, and his path will be difficult to follow!
If you are willing, you can come to my Buddhist sect. I believe that with your talent and the baptism of Buddhism, you will definitely be able to achieve the great way."
"Haha~" Qin Tian laughed with some contempt, "Old monk, no wonder your Buddhist sect was established a thousand years later than the Taoist sect, but its foundation is just as good. Your ability to pry people away is indeed quite good.
"Buddhism is the law, so Taoism is not the law? Of all the laws in the world, why is it that only Buddhism can achieve the great way? Monk, you are despising all laws and only respecting Buddhism! This kind of thinking is unacceptable!"
This hat is too big. If the old monk admits it, it means that Buddhism has the ambition to unify the world!
The old monk was naturally not so stupid as to say so. He smiled gently and said, "Donor, there are many things wrong with what you said. All the laws of the world, since they have been passed down to this day, must have their profound and mysterious aspects.
However, there are too many people in the world today who have not grasped the essence of all things. Generations of Buddhists have devoted themselves to studying them. I dare not say that I have comprehended all of them, but I have understood about 70% to 80%.
Previous generations planted trees, and future generations enjoy the shade. Our Buddha has spread the Dharma to all living beings. Our Buddhist school has understood its subtleties for thousands of years and has passed it down through generations. Compared to other schools, learning from it will save you many detours.
The old monk's words were very plain, and there was some truth in what he said, but there was a wit hidden in his humility!
After all, Buddhism is still superior to all other dharmas. Of course, when I first heard the expression of the words, I just thought it was modest and reasonable, but when I think about it carefully, Buddhism has great ambitions!
How could Qin Tian not hear it? He smiled, changed the subject, and asked, "You are a highly respected monk, old, and a Buddhist. You should be familiar with Abbot Tianlong, right?"
After saying this, the old monk frowned slightly, "Although I have been staying in Dunhuang City, I naturally know about Abbot Tianlong.
However, during the battle against the Demon Sect, Abbot Tianlong passed away."
"Oh!" Qin Tian sneered. "You said he passed away, but I heard he was right here in Dunhuang City. And in the entire city, it seems yours is the only temple. Are you sure you're not the abbot of Tianlong?"
The old monk looked calm, not seeing anything amiss. He smiled and said, "Donor, you're joking. Abbot Tianlong is a supremely powerful figure in our Buddhist sect, while I am just an ordinary mortal."
After saying that, without waiting for Qin Tian to say anything else, Xuan Xin stepped forward and said in a cold voice, "Donor Qin, don't you think it's ridiculous to ask these questions?
According to seniority, I should respectfully address him as Uncle Master. As the head of a sect, wouldn't you be able to tell whether he has any cultivation skills or not?"
Seeing Xuan Xin's agitation, Ling Xuehuang quickly said, "Don't be angry, it's just a small matter, why get so angry!
In my opinion, although this holy monk understands the art of the I Ching and the Eight Trigrams, he is definitely not a spiritual practitioner.
However, everyone can understand Mr. Qin's feelings. It is not good to get angry in such a peaceful place like Buddhism."
These words smoothed things over and provided a way out. It was no longer a problem who went down first.
The old monk smiled and said, "I understand Mr. Qin's feelings. I can understand.
Let’s not talk about this for now. I just heard Xuanxin mention that he came here to find Yun Guchi. I’m sure you two are here for the same reason, right?
Hearing the old monk's words, Ling Xuehuang was slightly stunned, "Does the divine monk know where this Yungu Pond is?
There was also a Yungu Pond in Taohua Park, which seemed to have been built by a divine monk.
After saying this, the old monk frankly admitted, "It is indeed me. I am just a humble monk. I am sorry to have made you two laugh. When I first discovered Yungu Pond, I knew it was extraordinary.
He also knew in his heart that if the Yungu Pool appeared in the world, there would definitely be a lot of people coveting it.
This pure Buddhist place is probably difficult to purify, so I asked them to build a fake Yungu Pond."
As the old monk said this, Qin Tian and Ling Xuehuang looked at each other. The Yungu Pond had long been in the hands of Buddhism, and the twin green lotuses were probably a good fortune left for Xuanxin.
"In this case, the divine monk has really taken a lot of trouble. To be honest, I heard that there are twin green lotuses in the Yungu Pond that are a thousand years old and have miraculous uses, so I wanted to come and take a look." Ling Xuehuang said slowly.
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