Longevity

[[Chapter 1470 Auspicious (two more)

These instigators are not martial arts masters, so there are no monks from Damiaolian Temple around them.

Through this point, Monk Yuande could see that they had come prepared, and they had already prepared for Damiaolian Temple to find out in time and responded accordingly.

With dozens of disciples in Damiaolian Temple, it is difficult to take care of thousands of believers, so they can only selectively approach those places where martial arts masters gather, and naturally ignore other places.

Monk Yuande looked solemn.

To find trouble in this lecture is indeed to discredit Damiaolian Temple, with strong malice.

Standing here, he could clearly feel several waves of malice lingering, hovering over the crowd, pointing at himself and Damiaolian Temple.

Xu Qingluo said: "Master, do you want us to help?"

"Miss Xu, there's no need." Monk Yuande said slowly, "Our disciples can handle it."

Xu Qingluo said: "Taking advantage of this opportunity, it would be a good thing to catch them out, so as to save them from hiding in the dark and attacking the disciples of your monastery."

Monk Yuande nodded slowly.

This time is indeed a good opportunity to find them, but it is also extremely risky, if any one is missed, there may be troubles.

His lips move.

After several breaths, eight middle-aged monks emerged from Damiaolian Temple, wearing yellow monk robes, with solemn treasures.

They went out of the temple gate and divided into eight directions, entered the crowd, and soon came to believers one by one, saluted together, and asked them to leave this place and listen to another place.

Immediately, these people were full of displeasure, and asked loudly why they had to be forced to move their seats. They were believers and wanted to listen to the Buddhist monk Fakong's lectures, so why couldn't they decide where to sit and insisted on following the arrangement of Damiaolian Temple.

No matter how strong Damiaolian Temple is, it would be too much to do this. This is bullying others, bullying too much, and I will never agree.

The eight middle-aged monks did not make any distinctions, with solemn expressions, they just looked at each other quietly, and then asked them to leave again.

If you are determined not to leave, you can only use force.

The eight people shook their heads helplessly, with frustration and dissatisfaction on their faces, they left muttering, and came to the front row under everyone's attention.

This surprised everyone.

They originally thought that these people were going to be moved to the back, but they didn't expect to be at the front.

This is obviously preferential treatment.

The eight middle-aged monks continued to walk among the crowd, then stopped, and asked the other party to leave here again and come to the front.

As a result, dissatisfaction and angry questions were raised, but the eight monks remained unmoved, just watched calmly and insisted on their decision.

When the eight monks finally returned to Damiaolian Temple, thirty-two monks had already been forcefully invited to the front.

People understand now.

These 32 people may have come from a wrong path. They didn't just want to listen to Master Fakong's Dharma, but had some other purpose.

Damiaolian Temple's handling was also excellent. After seeing through their intentions, they didn't drive them away directly, but got them to the front to take care of them.

No one can say anything about it.

Sitting in the front row is more beneficial to listening to the Dharma, and you can hear more clearly and see more clearly.

"Master, you are amazing." Xu Qingluo praised.

If Zhou Yu makes a move, he can easily find out those people with ulterior motives, but that is because they are wise and transparent.

Does the Great Miaolian Temple also have such wonderful techniques?

Sure enough, it is worthy of the Damiaolian Temple, with profound accumulation, which should not be underestimated.

Monk Yuande smiled and shook his head.

Chu Ling said: "Master, what kind of thaumaturgy is this?"

Monk Yuande said: "This is not martial arts, but Buddhism. Once you have acquired the wisdom of the Great Perfect Mirror, you can sense all the emotions of people's hearts."

"Dayuan Jingzhi is amazing." Xu Qingluo admired.

As a Buddhist disciple, she naturally knows the wisdom of Dayuanjing.

Dayuanjingzhi is extremely powerful, but what is mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures is only an ideal state, the ultimate power, and it is difficult to truly achieve it.

This is like swordsmanship, each set of swordsmanship is written in the sword manual, it is invincible after practice, which is rare in the world.

However, after some people practice it, the power is really amazing, and after some people practice it, the power is mediocre.

Zhou Yu nodded slightly.

As far as she knows, the wisdom of the mind is actually born out of Dayuan Jingzhi, but the patriarch of Mingyue Temple is a genius, and the wisdom of the mind created is more convenient and easier to practice.

Monk Yuande said: "Those master uncles don't know martial arts, they purely practice Buddhism."

Martial arts are often an obstacle to the practice of Buddhism. Damiaolian Temple, like many temples with profound heritage, is often divided into cultural and martial arts.

Wenxiu is specialized in Buddhism and focuses on getting rid of troubles.

Martial arts practitioners specialize in martial arts practice, but they also practice Buddhism at the same time, using Buddhism to adjust their state of mind and promote martial arts to advance.

Up and down the temple, there is one out of ten cultural repairs.

These disciples who specialize in Dharma usually point to the Dharma for martial arts disciples, and it is very useful to enlighten their state of mind.

After a deep practice of Buddhism, there will often be some strange abilities, which do not reach the level of supernatural powers, but are equivalent to practicing thaumaturgy.

Chu Ling asked curiously: "Master, how is Dayuanjing's wisdom better than wisdom?"

"...the difference is similar." Monk Yuande pondered for a while and said, "It depends on the depth of the realm."

"I see." Chu Ling nodded and looked at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yudao: "Of course I am not as good as the masters."

Chu Ling couldn't help laughing: "How long have they practiced? You have only practiced for a long time. In another twenty years, you will be able to compare with the masters."

She actually thinks that Zhou Yu's wisdom is more powerful, but it's not appropriate to say it here.

Zhou Yu glanced at someone in the distance, and winked at Xu Qingluo, and Xu Qingluo took advantage of the situation to look over.

She looked at Zhou Yu again.

Zhou Yu's bright eyes flickered, affirming her eyes with his eyes.

Xu Qingluo said: "Master, I think there is a person who has a problem, that is, a young man in the southeast, wearing a yellow shirt with a jasper pendant around his waist, and a mole on his chin."

Zhou Yu's bright eyes flickered, and his jaw moved slightly.

Monk Yuande followed the trend.

He has extraordinary eyesight, and he recognized the person Xu Qingluo mentioned at a glance, but it was a handsome young man, with a personable demeanor like a good son in a troubled world, and he was looking at his palm with slightly lowered eyes, as if there was something mysterious in the palm of his hand.

Monk Yuande took a deep look, then looked at Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "My intuition is pure, it may not be so accurate, but I would rather be wrong than let it go, right?"

"That makes sense." Monk Yuande nodded lightly, his lips moved, and the sound transmission was secreted.

After a while, two middle-aged monks came out of the temple, came to the handsome young man, and saluted together.

The handsome young man smiled, walked with his hands behind his back, and came to the front row, the closest to Xu Qingluo and the five of them.

He smiled happily: "Shen Monk Yuande, your monastery made a mistake this time. I really admire the teachings of Sacred Monk Fakong and have no other intentions."

Monk Yuande Heshi smiled: "Amitabha, the benefactor forgive me."

"I understand Master's caution," the handsome young man shook his head, his eyes fell on Xu Qingluo's beautiful face: "This girl is...?"

Xu Qingluo said lightly: "Xu Qingluo~www.readwn.com~It turns out to be Miss Xu." The handsome young man smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Luo Minghai, a disciple of Jixiang Peak."

Monk Yuande frowned slightly.

Ji Xiangfeng is not an ordinary sect, it's hard to say whether it's good or bad, it's secretive and powerful in martial arts, but it has nothing to do with Damiaolian Temple.

Zhou Yang said: "Auspicious Peak, Miao Kongshou."

Luo Minghai looked at Zhou Yang and said with a smile, "Exactly."

Zhou Yang snorted: "Auspicious Peak actually colluded with Changchun Valley?"

Luo Minghai's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a smile: "This brother is careful."

Xu Qingluo said: "How can you get a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's lair? Mr. Luo, which important person in Jixiang Peak are you, Master Shaofeng?" biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or enter "" in Baidu to enter this site