Chapter 170
In the morning, Jiang Li got up much later than usual.

The main reason is that Ling Le has been practicing exercises, which disturbed him so that he could not sleep well.

After finally falling asleep, there was a sound from over there.

When Ling Le finished his work and went to sleep, Jiang Li couldn't fall asleep.

Not only can't fall asleep, but he's so energetic, his mind is full of images of spiritual music training.

In Jiang Li's view, Lingle is also a heavyweight.

Lingle rubbed the relic in his hands first, then pressed it on his stomach, and then his crotch glowed like gold, that's fine, the key is that he was not joking when he said that he had to swallow it in his mouth.

And it was only after rolling around on his body that he swallowed it into his mouth.

Jiang Li directly performed physical discomfort on the spot.

So it wasn't until someone knocked on the door that Jiang Li woke up slowly. He turned his head to see that Ling Le was still asleep, and said some incomprehensible words like "Monster. How dare you take it seriously".

Pushing open the door, Zhang Yin was actually standing at the door with a food box.

Seeing Jiang Li open the door, Zhang Yin stuck his head in and looked around: "Is the old monk not here?"

"Whether you are polite or not, that's a master." Jiang Li took the food box and rolled his eyes.

"It's a pity." Zhang Yin sighed with some regret.

"What's the pity? It's a pity that I didn't see Master Kujing?"

"No, I heard that it's so hard to ask someone to do something. Unfortunately, my Tianshi Mansion is full of Taoist priests, and there are no Taoist nuns."

Before Jiang Li complained, Zhang Yin approached mysteriously and whispered:
"How about lending you my imported wife from Japan that I just arrived?"

Zhang Yin's expression looked hesitant and tangled, as if he had made a lot of determination.

Jiang Li knew that Zhang Yin actually cared about him, and this might be the best way he could think of to show his concern, but this kindness was too heavy for Jiang Li.

He had a dark face, and it was hard to imagine how Zhang Yin's brain grew.

The next moment, the door was slammed shut, and Jiang Li didn't even bother to spray Zhang Yin.

Jiang Li closed the door very hard, and Ling Le was also awakened.

"Who? What's wrong? Where am I?"

Jiang Li hooked his hands: "It's time for breakfast, I'll send Master Kujing and your brother's over there first."

"Oh." Ling Le sat on the bed in a daze, dazed.

Jiang Li shook his head, and sent the other two breakfasts except Lingle and himself to Kujing's room.

When I opened the door, I found that there was no one in the room Kujing lived in last night, and the room was as clean as ever, as if no one had ever lived in it.

The other two rooms were pushed away, and there was no sign of anyone living there.

Jiang Li touched his head with a puzzled look on his face.

"What are you looking for?" Someone suddenly said.

"Looking for Kujing Da."

Jiang Li didn't realize something was wrong in the middle of his words, jumped away, and stared vigilantly at the dirty bald head in front of him: "Who are you?"

Jiang Li suppressed the fear in his heart, and looked at the person in front of him.

Since practicing, it has been a long time since I have encountered this feeling of being approached unconsciously.

This made Jiang Li feel a great sense of crisis.

He has no doubt that as long as this person is willing, he has died countless times just now.

"Don't be nervous."

The man touched his swollen stomach helplessly:
"Didn't you still ask Nephew Lingyue to inquire about me? I thought you admired me very much. It's really sad."

Jiang Li frowned slightly, and a name appeared in his mind.

"Dao Yuan?"

Dao Yuan was even more aggrieved: "Why do you call someone by their name directly? I heard that you called Kujing and even added a master. It's really sad."

Jiang Li's face turned pale, knowing that this was not an enemy, he immediately called out: "Master Dao Yuan."

"If I don't tell you, you won't bark. It's really sad."

Dao Yuan sighed, his face full of sadness.

Jiang Li's eyelids twitched, and his face twitched slightly.

Fortunately, a rescuer appeared at this time.

"It's almost done, how old is it and still so ignorant, scaring children."

Kujing came from a distance, followed by a young monk, not much taller than Lingle, but Jiang Li could tell at a glance that he was very calm.

Because his pace and distance have always been consistent, and even the time for the soles of his feet to touch the ground is almost the same.

"Oh, Kujing, didn't you say you were going for a walk?" Dao Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Kujing.

"Master Kujing, this..." Jiang Li cast a questioning look at Kujing.

"Look, you are so natural to call master now, it's really sad." Dao Yuan began to sigh again.

Kujing walked between the two and introduced to Jiang Li:

"This is Dao Yuan, and he is also a member of the review team. I picked him up by chance this morning."

"Pick it up?" Jiang Li repeated the word in confusion.

"That's right, pick it up."

Kujing looked serious:
"I was waking up early in the morning and found him sleeping in a bush by the side of the road and woke him up.

He said that he had been to the Tianshi Mansion before, but it was so long ago that he forgot about it. He got lost in the Tianshi Mansion and smelled me nearby, but he didn't know where I was, so he simply fell asleep on the spot. "

After finishing speaking, Kujing also acted very helpless.

Jiang Li looked at the proud Dao Yuan, then at the tattered and dirty clothes on his body, and a bold guess suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Master Daoyuan is so free and easy, and so easy-going, is there a possibility that you walked from Lingyin Temple to Tianshi Mansion?"

Dao Yuan was stunned, and then smiled: "Oh? You can see this? That's right, I set off when I received the news, eating and sleeping in the wind, visiting mountains and rivers, walking and stopping all the way, it's quite comfortable , Calculate carefully, it took about a week, right?"

Jiang Li didn't expect that this person really walked all the way here.

"Food and sleep in the open? Master Dao Yuan hasn't eaten all this time?"

"No." Dao Yuan fiddled with his clothes embarrassingly: "It's still possible to get married, I did a few tricks on the way, and got a few naughty snacks in exchange."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Kujing proudly: "You must not know that there is no beef in the beef tendon!"

Ku Jing just smiled wryly: "No wonder you just reincarnated like a starved ghost, embarrassing Sect Master Zhang."

"It's okay, I don't care much about other people's eyes." Dao Yuan waved his hand, but he looked proud.

Jiang Li finally understood that the monks in Lingyin Temple really regarded Jigong as an idol. Isn't this a replica of Jigong in front of him, and it would be more like a little crazy.

Who knew that he thought of this, Dao Yuan fell back straight, lay on the flower pot and closed his eyes: "I'll sleep for a while, don't call me if it's nothing, and don't call me if it's not a big deal."

Just as Jiang Li was about to say something flattering, such as "the master has quite a legacy of Ji Gong", his pupils suddenly narrowed.

Because he was shocked to find that although Dao Yuan fell on the flower pot, the flowers and plants in it were not bent at all. Jiang Li even wondered whether Dao Yuan's body had touched the flowers and plants.

Dao Yuan, who closed his eyes, seemed to have noticed Jiang Li's reaction, and said with a smile:
"Everything has a soul, how can I hurt the flowers and plants because of my momentary pleasure?"

Jiang Li took a deep breath and said from the bottom of his heart: "Master Daoyuan, please rest well."

Ku Jing was not shocked, but just scolded with a smile: "This man has learned a lot from his previous skills."

Dao Yuan snorted coldly and did not respond.

Kujing shook his head, pulled Jiang Li into the room, and smiled at Jiang Li as he walked:

"This guy is currently the most hopeful person in Lingyin Temple to be promoted to the heavenly rank. It's his temper, no different from a naughty boy."

After finishing speaking, Kujing asked again: "Where is Lingle?"

Jiang Li was about to say why don't you eat breakfast?

But before the words were out of his mouth, he found that Ling Le, who was still sitting on the bed just now, fell back at some point, muttering some incomprehensible words like "Master, my uncle wronged me".

Half an hour later, after listening to Ku Jing's narration, Jiang Li realized what happened when the two were sleeping soundly.

"Master Zhang has been saying good things for you, but Naihe Daoyuan insisted that hearing is believing, seeing is believing, and he insisted on coming back to try you first, and asked us to come back later, oh, yes, you are wrong Is he being rude?"

Hearing the last sentence, Jiang Li thought back to Dao Yuan's three sentences, "The truth makes people sad", and his heart was a little hairy.

He asked Kujing uncertainly: "Master, Buddhist masters all talk about seeking truth from facts, and Master Daoyuan should be no exception. Why do you think he judges right and wrong based on personal preference?"

Before Kujing could speak, Lingle who was eating at the side rushed to answer:
"I don't know about others, Master Dao Yuan may really be able to do it. I heard that when he was young, because he received a meal from a cultivating family, he secretly helped that family a lot.

But in fact, that family is a local hooligan, who often dominates the neighbors in the village, making many practitioners living there miserable.

But Uncle Dao Yuan always went his own way and didn't care what others said behind his back. "

"This..." Jiang Li was a little scared.

Kujing glared at Lingle: "Don't listen to his nonsense, Daoyuan is still very reasonable.

Although Dao Yuan helped the family a lot, he still personally eliminated the harm for the people.

He finally summoned a meteorite and crushed the family to death. "

Kujing's words didn't make Jiang Li feel better, on the contrary, he panicked even more: "No, why?"

Kujing calmly explained: "I didn't understand at first, but after my brother explained it to me, I understood.

Because Dao Yuan didn't starve to death for that meal, he kept repaying that family with his actions.

Even if he was helping the evildoers, he didn't hesitate at all.

But karma is balanced, and when the karma is repaid, there will be no relationship between the two of them in terms of Daoyuan.

Therefore, as a person in the Buddhist sect, if you see a treacherous person and cause serious harm, you will naturally take action to get rid of it. "

This way of doing things is simply unreasonable in Jiang Li's eyes.

How could someone do things like this? It's just too arbitrary, right?
As if seeing Jiang Li's confusion, Kujing smiled and continued:

"Everyone in Lingyin Temple is like this, but Daoyuan is the most extreme kind.

You can say that he does whatever he wants, that's right, but in fact he is the person who pays the most attention to karma and reincarnation, and his obsession with karma has reached a terrifying level.

But you say that he is the most pious monk, it is not right, because he never cares about other people's opinions, and only does what he wants to do.

What I have just told you is just an insignificant incident he did when he was young, but it is very representative and dramatic, so it has been widely circulated as an anecdote.

Some of the things he did, let alone you, even us who are also Buddhists can hardly understand.

However, he is the one who is at the forefront of our generation. "

Jiang Li was stunned.

In other words, his eccentric temperament is most in line with Buddhism?

"Then I was frightened by him at first, and I didn't give him a good face. Will he hold grudges?"

Jiang Li asked stammeringly.

Kujing thought for a while, then sighed: "It's hard to say."

Lingle also imitated her bitter look and shook her head: "It's hard to say."

Jiang Li looked at Lingfeng who had never spoken, and the other party nodded: "It's hard to say."

Jiang Li suddenly felt bad.

"Well, it's hard to say." At some point, a head poked out of the window, and it was also in front of the repeater.

"Master Daoyuan?" Jiang Li had a bitter face.

It's hard to say whether Dao Yuan was offended before, but what could be more offensive than talking about others behind their backs and being caught on the spot?

"How long have you been there?" Kujing had no temper for Daoyuan at all.

Dao Yuan squeezed in through the window, fell pia on the ground, then got up and patted the dirt on his body carelessly, even though the dirt had been stained for a long time.

"From the time when Lingle talked about my previous great achievements."

Dao Yuan looked displeased:
"How can you distort the truth?"

Just when Jiang Li was about to smooth things over, Dao Yuan continued:

"That's not summoning meteorites, that's called Feilaifengjue. It's a supernatural power that I realized from the Feilaifengfeng left by my master Jigong. If there is a name, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Ah, so this is what you care about.

Jiang Li was even more embarrassed.

Kujing just shook his head and said nothing.

Lingyue was quite interested: "Master, please teach me. In fact, I have always admired Patriarch Jigong. I always wanted to learn Tathagata Divine Palm, but Master didn't teach it. Now it sounds like Feilaifeng Jue is not bad."

Dao Yuan's face darkened, he didn't care about the fact that Ling Le had nothing to do with Lingyin Temple, and directly lifted Ling Le by his ear:

"What do you mean? Are you saying that the Flying Peak Jue is not as good as the Tathagata God's Palm?"

"Ouch, Uncle Master, let go quickly, pulling ears is only used by women when they fight."

Ling Le was terrified, he wanted to struggle, but under Dao Yuan's hands, he couldn't even do it with luck.

"Ouch?"

Dao Yuan put down the spiritual music:
"Have you ever seen women fight? Tell me?"

Seeing that the topic was getting off track, Jiang Li said aloud: "Master Dao Yuan, just now this junior was rude, I hope you will forgive me."

Dao Yuan looked at Jiang Li, still smiling like that, but in Jiang Li's eyes, this smile had been infinitely demonized, which made him a little apprehensive.

"You really think I'm as scary as he said?"

Dao Yuan patted Jiang Li on the shoulder:

"Come with me and I'll ask you a few questions."

(End of this chapter)

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