The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 45
Just now the monks were busy looking for Lingyin Temple to explain. Daoran saw that a bamboo shed was empty, so he hurried in.

The monk in charge of the examination recognized Daoran at a glance, and quietly took out the special examination questions made by Lingyin Temple, so that Daoran could not get a single signature, and made this first contribution for Lingyin Temple.

In the end, Daoran took the question, glanced at it, and began to read eloquently.

As if he didn't need to think at all, Daoran read one test question after another. The young monks in Lingyin Temple didn't even have time to check the answers, and the few words they managed to read were all accurate.

Before the stick of incense was burned, Daoran finished answering all the questions on the examination paper.

Then he said to the stunned young monk, "Well, are there any more exam questions?"

The time was not up, and according to the rules, you can continue to answer the questions. The little monk took out the normal exam questions with a sad face.Even the specially made difficult exam questions can't help Daoran, and these simpler exam questions are not worth mentioning to Daoran.

Then, under the hopeless eyes of the little monk, Daoran wrapped all the signatures in the bamboo shed, and carried a basket full of signatures on his back, which shocked the audience.

Dao Ran didn't feel that he had anything to be proud of. This operation that shocked the audience seemed majestic, but in fact he exchanged his entire happy childhood.Lingyin Temple wanted to use Buddhist scriptures to test Taoism, but it was completely a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Dao Ran's master is Fa Hai.

Who is Fahai?

That's a strict teacher who will put you in confinement if you don't agree with each other, and punish you for copying Buddhist scriptures so that you can practice Vajra Finger.Although Daoran was the one who received the least punishment in Jinshan Temple, the copied Buddhist scriptures could fill half of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in Lingyin Temple.

Moreover, Jinshan Temple does not have any Buddhist scriptures?

Really not, Fahai can go directly to Lingshan to find Arhats and Bodhisattvas to come here. The Sutra Pavilion in Jinshan Temple is definitely the best in the world, and other temples are completely incomparable.

Orphan and rare Buddhist scriptures are things that Daoran is extremely familiar with. After listening to the first half sentence, the following thousands of characters can be sung for you in five dialects and eight tones.

Alas, thinking of the past, Dao Ran is full of bitterness.

But after all, Daoran is a human being in two lifetimes, so he quickly calmed down, put the basket behind him on the ground, and asked: "Amitabha, Senior Brother Shenxiu, I agreed to answer the questions with a stick of incense. The stick of incense has not been burned yet. The signature is gone, what should I do now?"

Shenxiu didn't expect this to happen. He didn't know that Lingyin Temple had specially prepared special questions for Daoran, but the ordinary questions were very difficult. If he answered them himself, he wouldn't dare to say they were all right.

In the end, not only was Daoran right, but there was not even a stick of incense left in time, and now there was still a quarter of the sandalwood stick at the door.

"This……"

Shenxiu couldn't keep calm anymore, and again and again, it seemed that whenever she saw this little monk, she would be in bad luck. Even Shenxiu, who was dedicated to Buddha, was a little angry now.

Daoran smiled slightly, and did not continue to embarrass Shenxiu, but said to the other monks: "Lingyin Temple can share Buddhist scriptures with you in this way, and the little monk also admires them very much. Let’s share it with everyone.”

The monks were shocked again when they heard this.

The rules of this law conference have been changed, and the signature is equal to the bargaining chip. The more chips, the greater the chance of winning.Daoran alone has so many stakes, it can be said that he has a [-]% chance of winning.

But he actually gave up his chance to be the champion, and wanted to share the lottery with everyone.

All monks admire this kind of mind.

Taking a closer look, although this monk Daoran is young, his demeanor seems to be higher than that of Shenxiu.If Shenxiu has the demeanor of a virtuous and eminent monk, then Daoran is a virtuous and eminent monk.

Today is really blessed by the Buddha. Not only can I earn Buddhist scriptures, but I can continue to participate in the Dharma Conference, which is simply a great blessing.

Daoran clasped his hands together, greeted the monks one by one, and then asked Shenxiu, "Senior brother Shenxiu, this little monk is not breaking the rules, right?"

Shenxiu's expression was a little stiff, and she said coldly, "It doesn't count."

After speaking, Shenxiu turned and left, and boarded the boat heading to the floating platform in the center of the lake.

Shenxiu admitted that she was jealous.

The monks in front of him, who were admiring him just now, turned around and flattered Daoran, this feeling made Shenxiu very uncomfortable.

But Shenxiu only cared about this change, but forgot one thing.Buddhist scriptures are the treasures of Lingyin Temple. Buddhist scriptures are shared with all monks to benefit, and half of the gratitude is given to Lingyin Temple.But Daoran received the signature by his own ability, but he was able to generously distribute it to others. This gratitude and admiration naturally all fell on Daoran.

"Hmph, you are all confused by the appearance of this demon monk, and you will all regret it when he reveals his true colors."

Shenxiu still thinks that Daoran is a monstrous monk who uses magic to confuse the people, and a villain who does not follow the clear rules and desecrates the Dharma.

Shenxiu was a little worried before, because no matter how well a mortal reads the scriptures, he is no match for the demon monk, but now he is no longer what he used to be.

Lingyin Temple lent the statue of Arhat Subduing Dragon to Shenxiu, and he was worthy of the name of the most outstanding disciple of Lingyin Temple. He realized something in just a few days, and realized a scripture from the statue of Arhat.

This scripture is different from any other Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion of Lingyin Temple, and it is a real Buddhist mantra.

From the moment Shenxiu walked out of the meditation room, he was no longer an ordinary person, but a real practitioner.

The magic power in Shenxiu's body was endless, running all the time, quickly calming down his mood.When the boat was docked and Shenxiu stepped onto the floating platform, he returned to his handsome appearance before.

The monks on the shore were not in such a hurry to board the boat, they thanked Daoran one by one, and then took the signatures from the basket.

They are all from the Buddhist sect, and they are all very shameless. They didn't take many signatures, so they stopped taking them if they were enough for their own use.

But even so, Dao Ran's basket began to be completely empty, but he himself did not leave a single pledge.

Seeing this, the monk Huiquan of the Six Buddhas Temple quickly handed over the signatures in his hand and said, "Junior Brother Daoran, why don't you keep a few for yourself? I will return these signatures to you."

Monk Huiquan only took four tokens, and counting the one he won, five tokens were enough for him to explain his thoughts and confusions at the meeting.But seeing that Daoran didn't keep it for himself, monk Huiquan sent the sign in his hand without hesitation.

Daoran pushed it back with a smile, and said to Huiquan: "Brother Huiquan just keep these signatures, I don't need them."

"Can't use it?"

Monk Huiquan was a little strange. Could it be that Daoran had something to do with Lingyin Temple, and could he break the rules for him?

"That's right, because I never thought of arguing that the law is the first." Dao Ran said seriously.

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