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The sun could not reach the door of the Zhenma Temple, and there was a rosary lying quietly on the broad and fat palm of the Buddhist monk, attracting Li Qingshan's attention.
There are only eighteen beads in this string, which are used to wear on the wrist. They seem to be wooden, all round, neat in size, and only one larger. It doesn't emit any brilliance by itself, and it looks unsurprising, just like ordinary prayer beads.
However, Li Qingshan is not worried. The so-called "real person does not show his face" powerful magic weapon is probably the same. This rosary seems to be often worn by the unangry monk, so it must be extraordinary. The treatment of my own big disciple can't be much worse than that of Doga!
And the performance of the unangry monk made Li Qingshan more sure of this. He only glanced at the rosary in his hand with some dismay, and said, "Rebel, stretch out your hand."
Li Qingshan stretched out his hand, and the unangered monk personally put the rosary on Li Qingshan's hand.
Li Qingshan was secretly surprised, so he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, and tried to penetrate it with his spiritual thoughts, and there was no difference, but it must be something else that can make the master so cherished!
The unangered monk explained: "This string of rosary is not a powerful magic weapon in itself, but it was handed to me by my master. It is of great significance. Especially when it is in the hands of the master, I wear it from time to time, rubbing and infiltrating it day and night. For the hard work and sweat of being a teacher, you must remember to keep it well and not to lose it."
"The treatment is too different!" Li Qingshan glanced at the Devil Heart rosary hanging on Doga's neck, wishing to take off the rosary, and slam it on the big, smiling face of the unangry monk: " Bald, is this looking down on people? In addition to hard work and sweat, there is lard, mutton, and butter! I watched you drink and eat meat with this thing with my own eyes!"
Such a fierce fantasy in my mind, of course, it is impossible to really put it into practice, Li Qingshan casually handed over: "Thank you for the gift, I will leave now." The rosary on the wrist felt more and more greasy. , Can't wait to take it off immediately.
If the unangered monk simply gave Li Qingshan a string of rosary as a souvenir, Li Qingshan would not feel that there was anything wrong, but before, he specially gave Doga a string of priceless magic heart rosary. Turning his head, he gave him such an ordinary Stuff. There is inevitably a gap in my heart, and I feel unfair. I am also a disciple. Don't you obviously look down on me
The unangry monk didn't seem to notice Li Qingshan's unhappiness at all, and said with a smile: "Before you leave, you go to the secular school first, get a set of lay disciples' outfits, and place an order!"
"Yes." Li Qingshan replied lazily.
"When you are outside, don't pretend to be a teacher and do anything wrong. If you let your teacher know, I will not forgive you!"
"Okay." Li Qingshan was impatient. Am I the kind of person who likes foxes
"Before going down the mountain, the disciple of the inner courtyard can enter a Tianlong Zen chant in the body, which can be used to save lives at critical times, but you are just a disciple of the layman, and you are not qualified."
Li Qingshan stared at him. If you don't have the qualifications, why should you say it? He said, "I know, I'm leaving!" Then he turned his head to the layman Xianggu, but heard the monk not angry behind him, saying: "So, if you encounter any danger, you can report my dharma title. If it's useless, then crush the biggest one in that string of rosary, and the teacher's meeting will come immediately to help you divide it."
Li Qingshan paused, then looked back suddenly, and saw that the unangry monk was still sitting there with a smile, waving his sleeves and saying, "Go, the rebel!"
The unangered monk is more than a little face. On the ground of Qingzhou, Li Qingshan provoked Qingzhou Mu, the Mohai Dragon King, and the unangered monk is also qualified to say that if he is a second-class person, he must be polite to Li Qingshan when he hears his name. Three points.
This rosary is simply a life-saving rune. Li Qingshan glanced at the rosary on his wrist. His words and deeds seemed stingy. He took a deep breath, turned over, and bowed deeply: "Yes, Master. , The disciple went here."
Li Qingshan walked out of the valley, remembering the explanation from the unangered monk, and then boarded Dafoshan and came to Tianlong Temple. He saw a little novice cleaning the fallen leaves and asked, "Little master, where is the Secular Institute?"
The little novice pointed towards the foot of the mountain: "No, it's all down there. The main hall is on the other side of the mountain."
Li Qingshan has already noticed that at the foot of the Great Foshan Mountain, there are a large number of buildings, row upon row, magnificent and magnificent, like palaces, almost around the Great Foshan, like the clothes hanging on the ground like a big Buddha, and only such special places as the Zhen Devil Hall are covered. The interval passed.
It turns out that these are the properties of the secular institutes, but in terms of size, any institute in Dafoshan is far from comparable.
The Seishiyuan is not only the largest in size, but also the one with the largest number of monks. It is responsible for many functions. One of them is to receive worshipers from thousands of miles and provide accommodation for them. Food, without so many buildings, simply cannot accommodate.
Li Qingshan walked around the temple, watching as he walked, he was more and more impressed by the scale of the Tianlong Temple. The famous mountain and ancient temples of ordinary significance are all located in a temple in the shadow of the mountains, and the buildings of this Tianlong Temple are all over the entire Dafoshan. The scale of Qinghe Fucheng is difficult to compare with.
Finally came outside the main hall of the Seishiyuan, and the flow of people around was gradually dwindling. Unlike the hustle and bustle of other places in the Seishiyuan, it seemed very quiet here. Coopers were calm and birds were singing.
Li Qingshan walked in with no one to stop him. Hearing the sound of people's words, he walked through the quiet path and came to the front of the temple, only to see a man and a woman talking softly.
"What gift did Brother Wang bring to Senior Brother Yongxin this time? It might open our eyes to us."
The female monk asked, she looked like she was forty or fifty years old, and considering the many methods of cultivating her face, her age was definitely not young, she still stayed in the foundation-building realm, and basically had no hope of breaking through in this life.
"A trivial gift, it's not worth mentioning." The brother Wang looked older, his face was like loose skin, and he was carrying a long sword slantingly behind him.
Both of them are building foundations, their clothes and clothes look like monk clothes, but their styles are a little different from the real monk clothes. She also wears rosary beads on her wrists.
Li Qingshan never concealed his breath or approached, the two turned around.
"Where did this fellow Taoist come from, and what did he get here?" The senior brother Wang saw Li Qingshan's grandeur, his expression calm, and at a young age, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation construction. He not only neglected, but asked politely. .
Li Qingshan strode forward, and said, "I'm here to place an order and be a disciple of a layman. What are the two Taoist friends doing here?"
"We are the lay disciples of Tianlong Temple, dare to ask how old the Daoists are?" Senior Brother Wang asked curiously.
"Lived for more than twenty years."
"I'm not yet thirty years old! Daoists are truly geniuses. Even if you are a disciple of the inner court, you should be no problem. Why would you want to be a disciple of a layman?"
Senior Brother Wang was taken aback. He thought that Li Qingshan was just a master of beauty, but he was actually 40 or 50 years old. He didn't expect that he was so young that he had reached the middle stage of foundation construction when he was only in his twenties. He is a genius, but how can such a genius come to be a disciple of the lay family
There are a large number of lay disciples in Tianlong Temple, most of them are lack of aptitude and understanding, and are not qualified to become disciples of the inner courtyard. However, huā took time to cultivate and become a foundation monk, so he became a lay disciple, which can be regarded as a good place to enjoy the cool under the big tree. , Even if you can't learn the highest school of Tianlong Temple, the next level of exercises is better than the core disciples of ordinary sects.
There are countless foundation-building cultivators in the world, but very few can truly reach the state of foundation-building at the age of 20 or 30, especially those who do not have the support of the teacher's family, most of them are made through time.
"The abbot originally wanted me to be a monk, but I was unwilling to agree. They refused to let me go, so they could only be this lay disciple." Li Qingshan said helplessly.
"Abbot? Ah! You mean the fearless abbot?"
The female monk exclaimed, and quickly lowered her voice, looking at Li Qingshan with an incredible face, surprised how he could raise the fearless monk with such a disrespectful tone.
"Yeah, otherwise, who else is there?"
Li Qingshan took it for granted. Don’t look at Li Qingshan facing the fearless monk. It’s because his actual cultivation level has almost competed with any practitioner of the second day of the catastrophe, and he is confident that he can continue to make progress. The monks and others sit on an equal footing, or even surpass them, and there is no psychological weakness.
But in the eyes of ordinary foundation-building monks, the fearless monk, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, and the monk admired by the Great Xia Dynasty, are just like gods. If you can get such a person to look at it, then you can be worthy of boasting.
Not to mention, the fearless monk opened the golden mouth to receive him into the inner courtyard, which is simply an unparalleled honor. But he actually refused, because the reason was that "the fate of the dust was not there" was a waste of opportunity, and the two wanted to replace it.
Wang Daoyou's heart moved, and he asked: "Is Daoyou Li Qingshan from Ruyi County?"
"Yeah, do you recognize me?"
Li Qingshan stayed in the back mountain for more than a month, but didn't know that Tianlong Temple welcomed Xiao'an into the temple with the highest honor, and then the fearless monk personally shaved it, which has spread throughout Qingzhou's spiritual practice.
Xiao'an's name "Yiyi" is even more famous, and he already has the title of the first disciple of Tianlong Temple. Until now, the aftermath has not subsided. Li Qingshan was in the Hall of Great Heroes, refused the fearless monk in public, and then was punished into the demon tower of the town. Naturally, he couldn't hide from these lay disciples.
"Long admiration of the great name, long admiration of the great name." Senior Brother Wang repeatedly said, and the female monk also said: "From now on, everyone will be the same senior brother. You don't have to be so polite. I will call myself a senior sister."
"It's easy!" Li Qingshan said a few more words, just about to walk into the main hall, Brother Wang said hurriedly: "I can't go in yet!"
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