The best feng shui master

Chapter 364
Chen Yi was very speechless to these two people, and said: "I have practiced well by myself, and I have come here for such a long time. I have not joined the sect yet, please forgive me."

Hua Fei said arrogantly, "The cultivation base of Anjin in the late stage is not bad in a small place, but it is actually a frog at the bottom of a well. I can guarantee that if you practice alone, the chances of breaking through and entering Huajin are very few. "

When he was speaking, he glanced at Professor Liu Dajun, and his meaning was self-evident, that is, Professor Liu Dajun is also proficient in theory, but he can't help much in practice.

Chen Yi finally became a little unhappy, "Whether I can break through is my own business, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with you. I appreciate your kindness."

"Hehe, everyone has their own ambitions, and everyone has their own favorite path, so don't force yourself," Professor Liu Dajun smoothed things over.

Hua Song still gave Professor Liu Dajun face, "Since this is the case, it's a pity. If you change your mind, you can contact me at any time."

After speaking, he handed Chen Yi a business card, which was very exquisite, made of special paper, with a hidden grid pattern, a yin and yang Tai Chi pattern on the back, and the front said: Hua Song, the head of the Xuankong School.

Chen Yi took it over, curled his lips, this guy was more flirtatious than himself, a practitioner actually used a business card, and put it in his windbreaker pocket casually.

Looking at Chen Yi's casual appearance, Hua Fei was a little annoyed, and snorted coldly, "I don't know how to compliment."

He already regarded Chen Yi as a toad sitting in a well.

For a casual cultivator to reject the personal invitation of the head of the Xuankong Sect, one of the eight major sects, and the future head of the sect, he really doesn't know what is good or bad.

Professor Liu Dajun didn't think it would be like this, so he smiled awkwardly, "Let's go, let's stop chatting here, and go inside to meet old friends."

Together with Professor Liu Dajun, Chen Yi entered an ancient building with the "Pengle Pavilion" hanging on it.

This is a place where guests stay. It is similar to the outside style, with retro taste, mahogany furniture, traditional Chinese landscape calligraphy and paintings, green bamboo and green leaves for decoration, and Feng Shui bureau. Stepping into the house, it seems to have come to another place. In a space, it is completely different from the hustle and bustle outside.

The rooms are located upstairs, and the first floor is for guests to communicate with.There are all kinds of tea sets, from the Han Dynasty to modern times. Although they are not antiques, it is already quite remarkable to be able to do this.

And in this lobby, there are already many people sitting in all kinds of clothes, including retired veteran cadres, Taoists, monks and so on.

Professor Liu Dajun has many old friends, and he greeted them one by one, and by the way, Chen Yi also met many senior leaders in the metaphysics world.

During the period, I met Hua Fei again, but after Hua Fei and Professor Liu Dajun nodded, they sat down in one place and never looked at Chen Yi from the beginning to the end.

Chen Yi didn't care. At this moment, his mind was on how to enhance his own strength, and he didn't have time to fight with these little guys.Although this Hua Fei was considered an extremely remarkable existence among the younger generation, even stronger than most of the older generation, Chen Yi still didn't take it seriously.

"Chen Yi, what treasure did you bring this time? Can you let me see it?" The one who spoke was a young monk, Hui Kong, with a round head, thirteen or fourteen years old, and very cute with a chubby head.

He and his master came from Dabei Temple, and Professor Liu Dajun introduced them to each other.

"Hui Kong, the heart of a monk is like a mirror stand, all treasures and belongings are put down, and the attachment is in vain. How many times have I taught you as a teacher, why don't you have a long memory?"

His master, Master Juetong, taught him that it was a little embarrassing for this monk to ask for treasures when he saw people.

Huikong pouted his chubby mouth, rolled his eyes at Master Juetong, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, you said that you brought me out to see the world, isn't it just to see the treasure? This treasure is right in front of you, why don't you let me go?" I see?"

Jue Neng is worthy of being a great monk with profound Dharma. His disciples revealed their old background and still did not change their faces. To assist the practice of Buddhism, not to let gold, silver and wealth blind your eyes and blind your heart."

The little monk Huikong touched his round head, thought for a while, thoughtfully, and said the Buddha's name, the treasure was solemn, as if the real Buddha was reborn.

"Amitabha."

Jue Neng clasped his hands together and said, "Hui Kong, have you realized it?"

Huikong nodded to be taught, respectfully said: "Master, I have enlightened."

Everyone was amazed, these two monks are really good, can they understand the truth with such a few simple words?Chen Yi was even more surprised. He always thought that these were all deceptive things on TV. How could people's desires be eliminated so easily?

"What did you realize?" Jue Neng asked softly with sadness and joy on his face.

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Wipe it frequently so as not to stir up dust." Huikong said four Buddhist classics.

"It's good to be enlightened, it's good to be enlightened!" Jue Neng felt very relieved. It's not common for apprentices to be so face-saving.

Huikong bowed to the master, then turned to Chen Yi and said, "This benefactor, the poor monk just took the liberty."

Chen Yi was so startled that his eyeballs popped out. This savvy is absolutely amazing. He always thinks he is a smart person, but he is far behind this little monk. He is called wisdom, great wisdom and great wisdom!

But what Hui Kong said next almost made Chen Yi spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Benefactor, at the moment of great catastrophe, I still hope that the benefactor can help the poor monk!"

"I wish you a helping hand? How can I help?"

"Kuichi, what my master said was so clear just now, didn't you hear? Seeing treasures can increase my practice, why don't you take them out quickly? Let me increase the Dharma and increase my ability to fight against evil spirits?" The little boy monk said seriously Cursing, Chen Yi was stunned for scolding.

Nima, how is the magic stick made?That's it!

This little fart monk has grown up, and he is definitely better than himself at fooling around!
"Bah!"

I felt so ashamed that I couldn't add more, my scalp was red, and I slapped the little monk on the back of the head, "You can't carve rotten wood, you can't carve rotten wood!"

The people watching were stunned, and then roared with laughter. Hua Fei, who was not far away, also laughed happily when he heard it, but there was always such a tiresome arrogance in that smile.

Chen Yi was sweating profusely, but he just wanted Professor Liu Dajun to look at the stone ball, so he took the opportunity of the little monk to take it out.

The stone ball was taken out from his pocket, and all the experts present had their eyes fixed on it involuntarily. A complex expression flashed across the eyes of a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, and his gaze at Chen Yi also became deeper.

It's just that the stone ball was passed in their hands. Everyone knew it was a good thing, but no one could tell what it was.

Finally, it was handed over to Professor Liu Dajun. After playing with it for a while, he said: "If I didn't see it, this stone ball should be the legendary dragon spit bead."

Dragon Spit Pearl?
Hey!
Some people couldn't help being alarmed, even the great monk Juaneng was a little pale.

Only the young man did not move.

(End of this chapter)