The unangered monk brought Li Qingshan to the outside of the Demon Suppression Hall. Li Qingshan felt his body loosened, and even his breathing became much smoother. There was always a feeling of depression in the Demon Suppression Hall. (.)
With verdant vegetation, the setting sun shone diagonally, I don't know how long it has passed.
"Amitabha, just follow me!"
The fearless monk folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's horn, and the monk's clothes were hanging down to the ground. A pair of cold and wise eyes stared at Xiao An. No matter what she meant to Tianlong Temple, he could not give up the opportunity to teach her.
I believe that one day, she will be able to understand the true meaning of the boundless sea of suffering, the avenue of our Buddha's compassion.
"Yes, the abbot." Xiao An also folded her hands and replied.
"Once you become a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Tianlong Temple, you can no longer hold mundane thoughts until the day you are qualified to practice Tianlong Chan singing. You can't take a step down the mountain, let alone see people outside the courtyard. Can you do it?"
Xiaoan turned his head and looked at Li Qingshan. Naturally, there are no other people who are called "outsiders". This means that if she can't survive the second catastrophe, she can't see Li Qingshan again.
Li Qingshan groaned for a while, even though he was reluctant to give up, he still nodded slightly. She was only one step away from the second catastrophe. Once she broke through, it was another world for them. Before that, it was not a bad thing to focus on practice.
Little Amber bit his teeth, "I can do it."
"We will go to the Daxiong Hall, witnessed by the Buddhas, and hold an official entrance ceremony for you. I will personally cut my hair."
Among the disciples of Tianlong Temple, there are probably not a few who can get this honor when they start to learn, but Xiao An frowns slightly when he hears the last sentence.
Li Qingshan interjected: "Master Abbot, I think that the first ones in the temple are not all bald." Including Xiao An's nominal master, all with messy hair.
"Yiyi, are you the first?" The fearless monk asked Xiao An, without looking at Li Qingshan.
"No." Xiao An said.
It is the first seat of all of you. Buddhism has reached a very high level, and it doesn’t matter whether there is hair or not. When it comes to the step of not being angry, even if you eat wine and drink meat and say, "The Buddha has passed through the intestines, the wine and meat are left in his heart" no one can take him. How about it. If ordinary disciples dared to be so violent, they would be sent to the precepts to be tortured, or they would be abolished. Drive out of the mountain gate.
Li Qingshan still needs to speak. The unangry monk smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you worried about, your hair won't grow when you are gone!" The fearless monk glanced at him, and just laughed.
Li Qingshan also thought about it, relying on Xiaoan's ability. (www.SUIMENG.COM) It takes only a few seconds to grow your hair, so there is no reason to argue about it.
The fearless monk said: "Junior, it is also a big event for you to accept disciples. Do you want to go with me to the Great Hall of Heroes?"
The unangered monk made an exception to accept disciples, not only in Tianlong Temple, but also in the entire Qingzhou. Every cultivator who has survived three times of tribulation, whether he is a human or a demon, a monk or a vulgar, is of great importance in this world. Famous. Every word and deed will affect the situation, let alone a major event such as accepting disciples.
The unangered monk looked up at the Golden Temple on the top of the Great Foshan Mountain. He smiled and said, "I, an outsider, can't do this. My two disciples probably don't like these things either. Besides, we have already performed the apprenticeship."
This statement is also in line with the mind of the fearless monk. Although the two disciples of the unangered monk have great potential, one is a demon, and the other is a so-called "secular disciple" who is unwilling to become a monk. Reputation is not good either.
"Go." The fearless monk turned and left, Xiao An followed closely.
Li Qingshan sent Xiao'an all the way to Tianlong Temple. The fearless monk walked in front, crossed a high threshold, and suddenly said: "The idlers stop." Ahead is the inner courtyard of Tianlong Temple, and Li Qingshan is just a disciple of the layman.
Li Qingshan could only stop, watch Xiao An step over the high threshold, and then turned around, his eyes facing each other, and his mouth was open.
At this time, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on Xiao'an, making it even more bright and beautiful than anyone in the world. Li Qingshan turned his back to the light, and the light outlined his tall figure.
With a move of the Fearless Monk's eyes, the vermilion gate suddenly closed, blocking his vision.
The only color disappeared in front of Xiao An's eyes, the world turned into a translucent pale, and the color was emptiness. From today onwards, only the ancient Buddha in the blue lantern, the morning bell and the evening drum as companions, she doesn't hate this kind of life, but she wants to be by his side even more.
Li Qingshan stretched out his hand and squeezed his fist, with an urge to smash the door with a punch and pull her back from the door. This gate is not strong, but no one dared to do so through the ages, because this is the gate of Tianlong Temple, symbolizing the awe-inspiring authority.
He is not afraid of authority. He believes that only useful power decides everything. He believes that as long as he keeps getting stronger, one day, he can see what he wants, and no one can obstruct it.
After standing for a while, only listening to the sound of the top of the Great Foshan Mountain, the solemn voice of the fearless monk came from afar, announcing that the world had accepted her in the door, and Tianlong Temple finally opened its arms to her and gave her the highest glory.
The entire cultivation path in Qingzhou will know that Tianlong Temple accepted a disciple and regarded her as a treasure.
Li Qingshan stood alone in front of the gate, listened for a while, scratched his head, and turned away.
Back in front of the Zhen Demon Hall, the unangered monk sat on the bluestone with a smile, raised his hand and twisted something, shining brightly under the sunlight, it was a demon heart, and the quality was extremely high, even if it was. The magical heart of Lietu cannot be compared with it.
Doga sat cross-legged in front of the bluestone, looking up at the devil's heart, like a child who wants to eat candy.
The unangry monk said: "Call Master Ten Thousand Sounds, and I will give it to you."
Doga immediately said: "Master, master, master..."
The unangered monk laughed and laughed, extremely cheerful.
Li Qingshan said that he was speechless. In this way, he did not look like a Buddhist monk. He stepped forward and said, "Master, I'm here to say goodbye."
Although the status has been determined, there are too many secrets in his body, so it is better to take the opportunity to get out. Moreover, he has no interest in Buddhism, and even a monk who is not angry can teach him nothing.
"I knew that your rebellious disciple would not stay. Fortunately, I still have a good disciple. You listened to how his master called." The unangry monk smiled and touched Doga's head.
Li Qingshan said in his heart: If it's good, I might be able to speak smoothly.
"Since you have no intention of staying here, then go!"
Li Qingshan did not expect that the unangry monk would agree so easily, and said hurriedly: "Thank you, master." He turned and left. After a few steps, the unangry monk said to Doga: "The statues in the hall are all I have seen it! I will explain to you that the true meaning contained in the "Suppression of Demons" can only be realized by suppressing that demon heart."
Li Qingshan walked back silently and sat next to Doga. He had long felt that this unangered monk had obtained the true biography of "Suppression of Demons", and based on his cultivation level, he must have seen nine statues completely, plus so many years of comprehension and practice, he must It's much better than watching it over and over.
"Hey, rebel, why are you back again?" Bu Anger asked with a smile.
"You can call my name."
"Finally, since you want to listen, then listen to it, don't say that you don't talk about loyalty as a teacher."
Li Qingshan rolled his eyes, what's the matter? Are the master and the apprentice loyal? Do you think it's a mess? Forget it, just learn something.
But after waiting for a while, the unangry monk just smiled without saying a word, Li Qingshan said strangely: "Master?"
The unangered monk smiled and pointed to Doga. It turns out that Doga's 10,000 masters have not finished calling! Finally, when Doga finished calling his 10,000 masters, in the expectant eyes of Doga, the unangry monk slowly closed the devil's heart, and said kindly:
"You are too young now, I will help you put it away as a teacher, and I will give it to you in the future!"
Doga's mouth was flat, but he didn't dare to say anything. It turned out that the monk was not as stupid as the legend.
Li Qingshan vaguely remembered that all his New Year's Eve money in his previous life had disappeared like this, and couldn't help saying: "The master is really a good monk who teaches loyalty!"
Doga had long seen that the "big monk" in front of him was not easy to deal with. He was very anxious when Li Qingshan said the word "good". Isn't this a curse? The Venerable vented my breath for me, and it would be bad if I annoyed the monk, and quickly said:
"The Venerable is wrong. The master is a bad monk with a bad heart. He is the most bad monk in the world, and the great demon among the monks!"
To say something flattery, help Li Qingshan remedy it.
Li Qingshan froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.
It would be a little weird to look at the angry monk's expression. I saw that Doga was trying to make a sincere look, scratching his bald head and said, "This, this..."
Li Qingshan rubbed Doga's head: "You kid, don't call me Venerable anymore, just call me Senior Brother."
"Master, brother."
"Senior brother told you that although your remarks just now are not unreasonable, people in this world like to hear people praise themselves as'good'."
"what!"
"Rebellious disciple, what is meant by it is not unreasonable, where is the teacher broken." Not angry monk said angrily.
Seeing that the unangry monk was really angry, Doga was very anxious, his eyes rolled, and the reaction was quick, and he said loudly, "Master is a good monk, and the whole family of Master is good monk!"
These remarks were more sincere than they were before.
"Puff!" Li Qingshan grinned, showing white teeth and couldn't help laughing again.
"Adverse disciple, you dare to laugh again and seal your mouth as a teacher!"
Li Qingshan stopped his laughter, and said in his heart: "A strong dragon will not crush a snake, and I will not have a general knowledge of you, a monk."
The monk said without anger: "Don't talk nonsense, do you know who created "The Demon Suppression Catalog"?"
When finally talking about the topic, Li Qingshan sat in a precarious manner and shook his head, saying that he didn't know.
If this "Devil Suppression Catalogue" is better than "Nine Changes of Gods and Demons" or "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Dao", it is still far behind, but it is many times stronger than "The Boundless Art of the Sea". Fang Shijie can be regarded as the top exercise. What kind of character is it that created this technique