"If you are lucky enough to get something from it, I hope you can make a copy of it and stay in Zhenyuan temple." Xuankong said.

"No problem."

Chu Tian agreed very readily. There's no hesitation about this kind of thing. It's equivalent to taking advantage of others, isn't it?

Xuankong continued with a smile: "benefactor, the ancient gods and Buddhas should be respected. Please wait three days after fasting and bathing."

Chutian frowned and looked at his body again. Well, his clean short hair had turned into long hair, which was rolled together. His clothes were also dirty. Although Chutian had a perfect body, he didn't care about it. He could get drunk when drinking, let alone get dirty.

"All right." He also agreed to come down, the other people's good words, Chutian certainly won't do some unruly things.

"Master! Please look at the princess

Seeing the end of the conversation between Chutian and Abbot Xuankong, Jin Wu and yinwu seize the gap, hoping to solve the problem of Murong Yue.

Although abbot Xuankong has been talking with Chutian, his eyes at the beginning have never left Murong Yue, who is wrapped in ice.

When Murong Yue was born, Xuankong was in Liuzhen country as a national teacher. When the royal children were born, they naturally needed incense to worship Buddha and pray for blessing. At that time, Murong Yue became a Buddhist friend of Zhenyuan temple.

However, it's inconvenient and troublesome to arrange female disciples in Zhenyuan temple, and Zhenyuan Temple doesn't want the disciples to pass the test, so it simply leaves Murong Yue to another sect. Yes, it's Feiyue gate. Among the three Yuanying realm forces in dongyuezhou, there are relatively neutral sects.

Xuankong came to Murong Yue, and a Buddhist Scripture appeared in his hand. He gently pressed it on the ice.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be feeling the changes in Murong Yue. Although he learned about Murong Yue from Jueming, it was a different feeling to come and investigate in person.

Click, click!

The ice, which had not changed, began to spread gradually towards Xuankong's arm because of the touch of Xuankong's hand. The Golden Buddha light melted the ice, but the ice was still spreading tenaciously towards Xuankong's arm.

Pop!

Xuankong took back his hand and shook off the ice on his arm. He shook his head and said, "it's because of Daoxin. Although I can stabilize her Daoxin by force, it's just drinking poison to quench her thirst. If a person doesn't have a heart, then even if he is not a complete person, he will eventually collapse. Now she can only wake up by herself."

"However, the benefactor of Chu was very skillful, and he did the right guidance. I admire him." Xuankong salutes Chutian, obviously aware of the means left by Chutian.

"It's a last resort." Chutian light way.

One side of Xuan Er listened to this sentence, once again embarrassed smile.

"The poor monk will ask his disciples to settle Princess Murong in Jinding Buddhist hall, where thousands of Buddhas chant and thousands of believers worship, and the Buddha's light is prosperous. It also has a certain auxiliary effect on Princess Murong's stability of the Taoist heart."

On hearing this, Jin Wu and Yin Wu immediately fell on the ground and said, "thank you, abbot!"

"Younger martial brother, send someone to settle down their residence, and then send a set of clothes for the believers to change and wash to benefactor Chu. We can use fast food soon, and I will send someone to give it to benefactor Chu."

Although they are practitioners, they have the same idea as Chutian, that is to eat three meals a day.

Chu Tian and others saluted and then left here.

Then there are Jueming and Xuankong. Jueming's mouth is open, but he can't speak.

Xuankong looked at Jueming and couldn't help laughing: "disciple, you have an idea in your heart, why can't you say it?"

Chueh Ming looked at the kind Master, sighed and said, "master, I have many problems in my mind. I don't know where to start."

Xuankong said faintly: "people have three thousand worries. Although Buddhist shaving is only a form, it also tells us that the Buddha's heart is transparent and there is no need to worry. You think our practice today is against the Buddhist principle. In fact, it is not. People who practice Buddhism can realize Buddha's nature by death, but how to pass on more Buddha's nature by not dying is more valuable."

"In today's world, is it better to be a Zhenyuan temple that will fight to the death to show its ambition? Or is it better to be a Zhenyuan temple that can save one place? It's rare in the world to have double perfection. "

Chueh Ming scratched his head and laughed. He didn't know whether he understood or didn't understand.

"Shifu, beyond the Jiuji gate..."

Xuankong sighed helplessly: "although Jiuji gate is attached to Zhenyuan temple, Zhenyuan temple has always been good to mortals. However, Jiuji gate treats mortals like weeds. We Buddhists don't eat flesh and blood. We are grateful for life. However, do we eat rice and vegetables, which are lifeless? It's just that we have to eat, but even if we do, we will be awed and grateful for the food. "

"So we treat grass mustard and ordinary people in the same way, but we respect them. The Jiuji sect regards people and grass mustard as the same, but they despise each other. They have different ways and don't conspire with each other. They bring disaster because of their actions. Isn't that cause and effect?"Jueming rubbed his temple, as if digesting the words of Xuankong.

"In fact, you have done well in these things. If I were your age, I would not have done so. Maybe I would have died in the hands of benefactor Chu, or even brought disaster to Zhenyuan temple or Liu Zhenguo because of my actions."

Chueh Ming quickly replied, "no! Master... "

Xuankong touched Jueming's head and said with a smile," sometimes you don't realize it, but you've done a good job. You just don't have much to see. I can't see through the situation of benefactor Chu. Maybe he really shoulders the destiny. "

"Master, what do you mean by destiny?"

Xuankong raised his head and looked out at the sky from the gate. His voice was a little sad and silent: "the operation of heaven and earth can be exhausted, so some inevitable road must be taken by the inevitable people. Now the war in the eastern region has gradually burned to the star region where the Eastern Star is located. Zhenyuan temple is just a grain of sand in the sea, which will be swept away sooner or later."

"If you want this tide to subside, there must be extraordinary people to do extraordinary things! How can people be merciless without vegetation? As a teacher, I also hope that Zhenyuan temple will be safe in this tide. Even if we can seize the opportunity, we may not be able to climb to a higher position with the tide. "