The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 2
The morning bell rang, and it was time for morning classes.

Daoran stayed up all night, thinking about a few philosophical questions, to see if he could continue to develop some attributes on Fahai.

Unfortunately, as soon as he arrived at the Daxiong Palace, Fa Hai waved at him.

Dao Ran hurried over, only to see Fa Hai handing a letter to Dao Ran.

"This is a letter written by my master to the abbot of Lingyin Temple. You can send it to Hangzhou for my master." Fa Hai said to Daoran.

"Hangzhou?" Dao Ran was a little surprised.

I was about to open the envelope subconsciously, but I got hit on the head immediately.

"Sinister, how dare you open the letter for the teacher without permission." Fahai said angrily.

"I didn't open it privately. Didn't I open it in front of you, Master? I was just worried about the long journey. If the letter is lost, I can repeat the content of the letter to the abbot of Lingyin Temple. Is it true?" , the content of this letter can't be read by me?"

Baoxiang starts solemnly!

Fa Hai looked at the sincere apprentice, but was speechless.

Fa Hai looked ashamed and thought: "This child is too pure-minded, it's all my fault, he only teaches chanting scriptures, but never teaches others how to behave in the world."

When the monk breaks the precepts, Dao Ran's charm is greatly increased by +1.

Dao Ran: (_)
What is the use of this broken charm?

Seeing Daoran's neither angry nor angry, but bewildered expression, Fa Hai felt more and more that this apprentice should be taught by others.

"Forget it, you understand the truth that you can't tell others about everything, and you don't hide it as a teacher. You grew up in the temple and don't understand the world. This time I want you to send letters to Lingyin Temple. Sending letters is second. Let you go down the mountain to practice and listen to the teachings of other eminent monks."

"Experience."

The expression on Daoran's face was still so indifferent, but he was very happy in his heart.

After yesterday's attempt, it is risky to raise the bar, and self-help will not break the precept.

Staying in Jinshan Temple, it is too difficult to brush attributes.

If you go down the mountain, drink big bowls of wine and eat meat, wouldn't your attributes go up slowly?

"If you don't want to, you can wait another two years, after all, you are still young now." Fahai said.

Daoran quickly said: "A stone cannot be ground into a mirror, and sitting meditation cannot become a Buddha. I have never experienced the world of mortals, so I dare not speak empty words. I really should go down the mountain to practice."

The treasure is solemn, the monk who broke the precepts... Qin art +1.

Fa Hai is very satisfied with Dao Ran's attitude, but Dao Ran is very dissatisfied with his bonus.

He put up with adding charm, isn't adding Qin Yi a bit too much?

Dao Ran understands that the talent of this broken precept monk seems to be easy to trigger, but the randomness is too large, so it can only be used in large quantities, otherwise it is impossible to crush Fa Hai by adding points.

After making a plan to go down the mountain for training, Daoran did not leave Jinshan Temple right away.

In Fahai's view, Daoran grew up in a temple and was as pure as a piece of white paper.

Now that the world is difficult and dangerous, it is quite dangerous to just let him go down the mountain like this.

"Teach me to pass on your Heavenly Dragon Eight Parts Body Protection Mantra. When you are in crisis, recite it devoutly to protect you from all evil." Fa Hai said very solemnly.

Daoran was very excited. This was the first time Fahai taught him spells in Jinshan Temple for more than ten years.

What I learned before were all martial arts for strengthening the body, such as Arhat Boxing, Arhat Boxing, and Arhat Boxing.

15 years, 15 years, I have traveled to the world of Xianxia, ​​I haven't learned a single spell in 15 years, Dao Ran can't wait for a second.

In the secret room, Fa Hai was teaching Dao Ran the Dharma, talking about golden lotuses springing from the sky.

This is not hyperbole, but reality.

There are really countless golden light lotus, one by one submerged in Daoran's body.

The True Inheritance of Buddhism is definitely not something to be taken lightly. It is not enough to just listen to the sound. It also needs to be integrated with Fa Hai's own understanding of this kind of magic, so that he can quickly master it in a short period of time.

But under normal circumstances, Fa Hai would not teach the Fa to his disciples in this way.

One is that it consumes a lot of energy. After only a few moments of speaking, Fahai's forehead is already covered with sweat, and the water is steaming like mist.The second is that Buddhism emphasizes self-enlightenment, and forced empowerment will hinder practice.

I chose to teach Daoran in this way because it took too long for self-enlightenment, and I am afraid that it will take ten years of hard work to learn from the beginning without any results.Moreover, in Fa Hai's view, Dao Ran has a firm heart towards the Buddha, and his understanding is extraordinary. Only teaching one body protection mantra should have little effect.

The two taught the Dharma in the secret room for three days, and it was not until the golden flowers disappeared that Fa Hai said, "Disciple, go down the mountain."

Daoran hurriedly thanked him, but this time he was sincere.

People's hearts are fleshy. Although Fa Hai's education method is rough and authoritarian, the consumption of these few days is all to ensure his safety.

Daoran can only be ashamed of this thought of caring for his apprentice.

Packed up the baggage, Daoran went down the mountain lightly.

Inside the package were only two sets of monk robes, Fa Hai's letters, and a copper bowl.

There is no money at all. Although the Jinshan Temple is very popular, all the sesame oil money is used for daily maintenance and relief for the poor.

When a monk goes out, he pays attention to a fate.

Food and drink, all rely on alms.

Although he feels sorry for his apprentice, Fa Hai will not break this rule.

It doesn't matter to Dao Ran, he doesn't think he will be stumped by the question of money as a dignified traveler.

After leaving the temple gate, Daoran walked briskly down the mountain.

As soon as he ran, Daoran felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and this light-weight exercise seemed to have improved a lot.

Daoran pondered in his heart: "Is the effect of this +1 movement technique so obvious?"

Practicing kung fu can't break through overnight, even if Dao Ran has not practiced for a long time, there is really no shortcut in Buddhist kung fu.

And the effect of +1 body method seems to be equivalent to Dao Ran's hard training for several months.

"Sure enough, it's always fun to keep playing, but it's a pity that the skills added later are all trash skills."

Daoran felt emotional in his heart, and gradually slowed down his pace.

Never going down the mountain, Daoran needs to see the world well.

All the way down, when the morning glow is all over the sky, the bell of Jinshan Temple comes.

The sound of the bell also awakened people in a radius of hundreds of miles, and there were gradually pedestrians on the mountain road.

There is an endless stream of people who chop wood, carry water, and deliver food.

Jinshan Temple has Fa Hai, a great virtuous monk, so naturally he did not bully men and women in the name of Buddha, but he took good care of the people around him.

Every morning, some people would spontaneously send melons, fruits and vegetables up the mountain. When they saw Daoran, many passers-by would greet him cordially.

Daoran also responded one by one, and halfway there, a big brother who was carrying sweet potatoes suddenly asked, "Master Daoran, where are you going down the mountain this early in the morning?"

Daoran recognized this person, his name was Xu Jintong, he was a villager of Xujia Village at the foot of the mountain.

Speaking of which, Daoran is considered to be half of Xujia Village. He was abandoned when he was just born, and was picked up by Fahai at the head of the village.What's more, Daoran was also surnamed Xu in his previous life.

But the past is unbearable, in this life, he is called Daoran, a young monk.

Facing Xu Jintong's inquiry, Daoran didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Go to Hangzhou, Master asked me to deliver the letter."

When Xu Jintong heard this, he was surprised and said: "Hangzhou, this is not close. It's not peaceful recently, why did Master Fahai let you, a child, travel far away?"

(End of this chapter)