I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 168 The Master Has Enlightened Again

At this time, Lin Dong had already drifted away after asking the two young monks to leave the monastery.

He was very fast, like a flash of lightning, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Although the saying goes that sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood, and there are still about eight and a half days before the mission deadline, Lin Dong's speed is so fast that he can find the next bigger city within three days.

However, he still wanted to figure out what the practical value of 'clear eyes' was.

It's embarrassing that Lin Dong traveled half of the Northwest, and even stopped in every big city in Xixia, but he didn't see any data displayed on his forehead.

That little monk was the only one.

Moreover, the master of the other party seems to have a certain understanding of his talent.

This made Lin Dong really want to know what that talent meant.

Once he understands this truth, Lin Dong will be able to quickly search for suitable disciples in the world.

If you don't understand...

What if the apprentice you accept is bad?
Although what he wants to accomplish at the moment is the short-term special task of the "apprenticeship plan", it is directly related to the subsequent mid-term and long-term tasks.

After all, the more talented a disciple is, the more likely he is to complete the next mid-term task 'talent training plan' and even the long-term 'Zongmen plan'.

And the rewards of the latter two are by no means comparable to short-term tasks!

"Pindao has seen the host."

Before Lin Dong came to Mingxin Temple, because Mingxin Temple was not big, there were only a dozen or so monks who became monks.

Therefore, without much effort, he met the master of the two young monks, that is, the abbot of Mingxin Temple.

"The poor monk returned the gift."

The host was meditating in the backyard, and when he saw Lin Dong appearing, he was taken aback at first, and then quickly stood up and saluted, "I don't know... what is the intention of this long trip?"

"Oh, that's how it is. Pindao met two disciples of the presiding officer on the road before, and found that one of them was extremely talented, but extremely lazy. After asking..."

Lin Dong described what happened before, and finally said with a puzzled face: "The poor Taoist would like to ask, can the host feel that the lazy little monk can gradually step into the right path of practice under the guidance?"

"This……"

Monk Huayan was stunned.

He thought Lin Dong was joking with him.

However, after careful observation, he found that the other party was not joking with him.

but……

How to answer this?

He just felt that that disciple might be too lazy, as long as he could turn his back on it, he should be able to be cultivated.

As for whether he could turn his back on the shore "under teaching", he really didn't know.

In addition, he didn't know what Lin Dong meant by the problem of talent decline.

After thinking carefully for a long time, he patted Bright's forehead, and said with a wry smile: "Gao Dao misunderstood, the poor monk doesn't understand the cause and effect, but he just thinks that if Fasheng is so lazy, his talent will be wasted. As for him The poor monk really doesn't know if his talent will decline due to laziness."

"I see……"

"Thank you for the host's answer. Since the question of Pindao has already been asked, I will not bother you."

Lin Dong was a little disappointed, but he still left with his hands clasped.

"Fasheng!"

Hua Yan, the host, sighed deeply shortly after Lin Dong left, and then his expression gradually became distorted.

……

Lin Dong didn't know how the host would treat the young monk Fasheng. He stood at the gate of the temple and scratched his head depressedly without getting the answer to the question: "I'm a little anxious. For such a question, he should be Don't you know?"

Mingxin Temple is really not big.

Therefore, even the Huayan host is just a third-rate expert, and can't answer his question at all.

And here he is.

Thinking about it carefully, I was too anxious.

But I can't blame him, I can only say:

Tasks come too fast, like a tornado.

Inseparable from the storm circle, too late to escape.

He had no time to think, no time to think.

……

Anyway, that's what it means.

It is true that he is a little anxious, but the main reason is that Lin Dong really wants to figure out the correct way to use 'sight'.

Otherwise, it would be like a person sawing a tree with an ax on his shoulders, no matter how much force he used, it would be better to swing it twice.

In other words, just like a woodcutter cutting a tree with a saw, no matter how hard you try, it’s better to just pull it two or three times...

"call!"

"You can't be so eager, if your heart is not stable, you can't do many things well!"

After Lin Dong took a few deep breaths, his mood calmed down, and he suddenly thought with a smile: "Well, by the way, the two young monks seemed to have mentioned Jiumozhi just now, and there are other pujas. look……"

in the evening.

Lin Dong then came to the Dalun Temple, looking at this gigantic monster with extremely gorgeous decoration, which was bigger than most temples in the world, he shook his head with a smile, and walked into it.

[Talent: 39 (Enjoyment)]

[Talent: 41 (Health care with one heart, it is hard to say the day of becoming a Buddha)]

[Talent: 28 (Sneaky)]

[Talent: 52 (loyalty to duty)]

【Talent: 32: (The ghost is me)】

[Talent: 66 (Garuda)]

"Ok?"

Lin Dong glanced across the figures, and quickly locked onto Jiumozhi's body. Then he dodged and stood in front of each other: "Long time no see, Master."

"Hehe, the poor monk's lecture today mainly focuses on..."

Jiumozhi was exchanging greetings with someone, suddenly his whole body became alert, he turned around and wanted to run away.

its not right.

This is my Dalun Temple, where am I going?

You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple!

"Jumozhi, I have met the Taoist priest..."

Jiumozhi smiled wryly in his heart, turned his head to look at the figure that was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with, and the face of the other party that made him extremely horrified and never changed. After shivering, he saluted and said in a low voice: " The poor monk has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and only studies Buddhism from now on, so the Taoist priest is here...?"

"It's okay, I just heard that the master is going to teach the Dharma. The poor monk came to listen casually, hahaha, just listen to it casually, but when you see the master, you have to say hello, and please don't come to the poor monk uninvited. yes."

"Where is it, since the Taoist priest is here, let's take a good look at this Dalun Temple. Our Tubo temple is still somewhat different from the Central Plains temple."

"So, the poor Taoist is free?"

"...Then, Daoist, do whatever you want."

"it is good."

After Lin Dong waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to greet him, he walked towards the person with a talent of 52.

Jiumozhi stared at Lin Dong's back, thought for a long time, and found that no matter what he tried to do, he couldn't help him, so he could only shake his head and smiled wryly, and continued to entertain the guests.

However, the smile on his face became more bitter.

This surprised many people who came.

After all, this is a national teacher, and being able to wear such a bitter face can only show that...

He realized again!
It really is a master, this trip is not a loss!

Everyone thought so, so the people who came here felt that it was even more worthwhile.

(End of this chapter)