Cultivation starts with time management

Heaven-replenishing stone?

Wei Dongliu was startled immediately, and asked hastily:

"you sure?"

"Sure!" Kunlun Mirror said immediately, "Very sure!"

Wei Dongliu suddenly realized: Why did Hell Dao go to great lengths to investigate such a hermit sect hiding in the corner of the cave?

Because there are fragments of sky-filling stones in Jinchan Temple!

Good guy, if Ah Jing hadn't told me, I'm afraid I'd be kept in the dark!

Daoist Luo is clearly ordering me to do something, so he refuses to disclose any useful information.

Ask for information, right?The information I inquired is that this fragment of the Heaven-Mending Stone of the Buddha Sect was stolen by someone, Daoist Luo, you should worry about it!

Making up his mind to seize the fragments of the Heaven-Mending Stone, Wei Dongliu... now a wandering monk from Pudu Temple with the pseudonym "Wiseness", followed the little novice monk to the mountain road.

"I don't know what to call the little master?" Zhizhi suddenly asked.

How to call it naturally refers to the name of the identity he is currently pretending to be.

The little novice even said he did not dare, bowed his head and said:

"The name of the little monk is 'seeing sex'."

Bitch?Zhizhi frowned slightly, thinking why is this dharma name so strange?

Following the journey of seeing the sex, Ming Zhi kept looking around, and doubts gradually arose in his heart.

Why is this Buddhist temple built in the cave here?

Looking at the past experience, Buddhism does have the habit of building their residences in remote areas.For example, the Prisoner’s Temple on Jin’ao Island in the South China Sea, or the Thousand Buddha Caves on the southwest plateau (that is, where the Wanxiangjue Xianjian was unearthed), these places are essentially guarding and suppressing something, so they should be avoided as much as possible. Let people find it.

And this Jinchan Temple, could it be for a similar purpose that the resident was built in this escape from the world?

Thinking of this, Zhizhi realized that he had arrived at the gate of the temple.

The gate of the temple was open, and only one monk was sweeping the floor silently.

However, there were no fallen leaves on the ground, and I didn't know what the other party was sweeping with a broom.

"Senior brother." Jianxing little novice stepped forward and said, "This is Ming...senior brother Mingzhi, who comes from outside, the Purdue Temple outside, and wants to settle down in our...our Jinchan Temple."

The monk raised his head and glanced at Zhizhi lightly - Zhizhi found that the monk's pupils were too small, and most of the eyes were white, which was clearly a symptom of the decline of essence, energy and spirit.

This Jinchan Temple is a bit weird, isn't it?

Zhizhi was thinking about it, only to hear the monk ask:

"Have you received an ultimatum?"

"Yes, yes!" Jian Xing quickly took out the ultimatum and handed it to the other party.

"You just wait outside." The monk took the ultimatum and didn't look at it, but stuffed it into his sleeve, "See sex, follow me to see the abbot."

The two stepped into the gate of the temple, only Ming Zhi was left waiting outside.

He put his hands into his sleeves and silently looked at the temple in front of him.

"There are traces of formation." Zhizhi said in his heart, "and it is a very complicated formation."

"Indeed." The Kunlun mirror scanned for a moment, came to the same conclusion, and said, "Do you think that the pattern layout of this formation is a bit familiar?"

"It's true that you say that..." Zhizhi thought carefully, "But I don't remember learning a similar formation."

"This formation is centered on the Buddhist temple, extending in all directions, and gradually disappearing into the void. Since it is impossible to see the whole picture, it is difficult to judge what the formation is."

"But judging from this layout, the size of this array must be astonishingly large, and it should be connected to the entire cave."

"Since it's related to the entire cave, it's probably some kind of guardian formation." Su Mingjian also said casually, "Isn't this kind of formation very common?"

"You don't understand." Wisely said with a smile, "The general protection formation is to prevent a large number of hostile monks from breaking into the sect's garrison."

"But here is the cave, which is naturally isolated from the outside world. Ordinary monks can't even find the entrance to the cave, let alone break in. Why do they need to arrange such a huge formation?"

"Look at the secret realm of Shennongjia before, why didn't there be a large array of guards to target us? Because if you want to enter the secret realm, you can basically only pass through the passage of the Red Dust Hundred Worlds Map. If you don't open the passage, you can't enter... Not everyone There is a space-type rare treasure like Tianqi Shensuo."

"So this Jinchan Temple has built such a large formation that connects the entire cave. It must not only be for defense, but also for other purposes."

"Oh?" Su Mingjian asked with a charming smile, "Then Lord Sword Master, what is the purpose of this Jinchan Temple?"

"Of course it is..." Zhizhi was about to make some nonsense, but saw another person coming out of the temple gate.

It was still the sweeping monk from before, but the little novice novice was gone.

"Master, please follow me." The other party said in a firm tone.Although he called him "Master", he didn't seem to have much respect, but rather a numb feeling of indifference.

Zhizhi followed the sweeping monk into the temple gate, and quickly took note of the terrain and environment along the way as he turned his eyes.

When he came to the main hall, Zhizhi saw an old monk standing in the middle of the hall, looking at him expressionlessly.

Generally, the main hall of Buddhism often has Buddha statues for offering sacrifices, but the main hall of Jinchan Temple is completely empty—this old monk is standing in the middle of the empty hall, with the same dull eyes and haggard appearance, staring straight at Own.

wise:……

"The wise master of Purdue Temple?" asked the old monk.

"It's the poor monk." Zhizhi said quickly.

Regardless of what was written on the ultimatum, the left and right are the identity certificates arranged by the hell, so I just need to admit it.

"Okay." The old monk squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said dryly, "Your temple's material support for our Jinchan Temple is really timely, like rain after a long drought."

"Hehe." Although Zhizhi didn't know what material support was at all, he also guessed in an instant that it was the name of Hell Dao's pseudo-Tuo Pudu Temple, and asked the little novice monk to hand it over to the abbot, and then smiled casually, "It's just a vulgar thing outside the body." What's the point? Besides, the poor monk was ordered to come to your monastery to study Buddhism and sharpen his Buddha nature, and it will take a while to trouble him, so the support is only natural."

"It's easy to talk about." The old monk nodded and said, "Master Zhizhi can stay here as long as he wants. That... Enlightenment!"

Then there was a young novice monk with delicate features, who trotted in from the outside, prostrated himself on the ground, and professed to be the host.

"Take Master Zhizhi to the East Wing to find a secluded residence and settle down," the old monk instructed.

Zhizhi looked at the little novice from the side, and found that his spirit was intact, and his face was full of spirits, which was completely different from those adult monks with mostly white eyes, small pupils, and haggard appearance.

The little novice responded again and again, only to hear the old monk say to Zhizhi again:

"The east wing is the residence of distinguished guests and eminent monks; the west wing is the residence of novice monks and handymen; our daily rituals of worshiping Buddha, chanting scriptures, and studying scriptures are basically in the front hall, and the master will know as soon as he goes there. .”

"In addition, the apse is a filthy place, the master must not step into it, lest it will be contaminated with stench, don't forget it."

Sensible naturally responded to the whole situation, but his heart became weird.

Dirty and filthy?This statement is strange.

In the mortal world, such places are generally referred to as toilets or places where pigs and sheep are slaughtered.But monks don't need to eat and excrete, let alone kill sheep and cattle. Where can there be such a dirty place?

In order to avoid the other party's suspicion, Zhi Zhi pretended not to care, but secretly made up his mind to find a time to ask Jian Xing later.

Chapter 40 Large Monitors

Compared to Jian Xing, who is pleasing to the eye and stammering, Jian Wu is much more cheerful, rolling his eyes along the way, wanting to ask questions but worried about abrupt guests, so he can only scratch his head.

Zhizhi saw his anxious look in his eyes, and secretly smiled in his heart.

Of course he was not interested in explaining to a curious little novice monk, but seeing that the inner ghost of Xing Xing was not there at this time, and he did have some questions to ask, Zhizhi said as if chatting casually:

"See Wu, I have a puzzled question: Why is this Jinchan Temple called Jinchan Temple?"

Jian Wu was startled for a moment, then replied:

"If you go back to the master, I really don't know..."

"Oh?" Zhizhi said with a smile, "How long have you been here?"

"My little monk has practiced in this temple for about five or six years." Jianwu said shyly, "Since I started practicing as a young monk, this temple has been called Jinchan Temple, so I really don't know why it is named that."

"It doesn't matter." Wisely waved his hand gently, "The Sutra Pavilion is in the front hall, right?"

"The Sutra Pavilion, Mingxin Hall, and Xuanfa Hall are all in the front hall." Jianwu replied quickly.

"So that's how it is." Zhizhi recited the Buddha's name, "The host said just now that there is a dirty place in the apse, so you are not allowed to enter it. Does this dirty place refer to the toilet?"

Here he played a trick, he didn't directly ask "what is it", but knowing that the answer is definitely wrong, he deliberately asked "is it this", to arouse the other party's desire to refute.

"Of course not!" Jian Wu was really fooled, first he subconsciously denied it, and then said, "Inside..."

He shivered suddenly, bowed his head quickly to Amitabha, and said cautiously:

"Master, it's better not to ask, I don't know anything..."

No, you know it.Zhizhi looked at Jianwu coldly, knowing that the other party was not wary, but knew something terrible was hidden in the apse, so subconsciously he didn't want to get too involved with this topic.

In this way, Zhizhi became more interested in what was hidden in the apse.

Later, I must find Jianxing to ask.

After being led to the east wing by Jian Wu, and finding a place to live, he saw the little novice running away without looking back, completely without the agility and curiosity he had before.

Zhizhi didn't care about it, he just meditated on the bed.

At midnight, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Master, you, I'll get you the Buddhist scriptures you want, and I've got them."

Hearing the stuttering voice, Zhizhi laughed secretly, and ordered:

"come in."

Jianxing little novice staggered in with a stack of Buddhist scriptures in his arms.

Zhizhi saw that he was struggling, and was about to speak, only to hear Jianxing suddenly whispered to him:

"Don't talk too much. The host already knows what you asked Jianwu earlier."

"Oh?" Zhizhi thought for a while, and asked, "Is it because of enlightenment?"

"No." Jian Xing did not continue to explain, but said, "In Jinchan Temple, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, in case the walls have ears."

"Why don't you stutter?" Zhizhi asked in surprise.

"It's not important!" Jian Xing said angrily, "I can't stay here for too long, I'll go first."

"Wait, I still have some questions to ask..." Zhizhi quickly asked, "How to contact?"

The other party obviously hesitated, and finally said:

"I'll contact you, just wait, don't cause trouble for me!"

After finishing speaking, the little novice monk Jianxing bowed his head and recited Amitabha Buddha, then walked away silently.

"Interesting, really interesting." Mingzhi said with a smile in his heart, "What kind of dragon's pool and tiger's den is this Jinchan Temple? What I said to the little novice who saw Wu, the other party didn't choose to tell the truth, how did the host know? Buried on the side of the road bugged, huh?"

"What is a bug?" Kunlun Mirror asked curiously.

"It's a kind of spell that can record all the sounds within a specified range..." Zhizhi suddenly had an idea, "Wait, do you think it's the formation covering the entire temple?"

Thinking of this, Zhizhi began to scan the surroundings again, carefully observing and trying to figure out the formation under his feet.

"Sure enough, I knew it!" He sneered again, "This formation is mainly not external, but internal."

"Not only can it monitor all the sounds in the cave, but even the monks' every move in the temple can't be hidden from the other party's eyes and ears... This is a large internal monitor!"

"Then why did the host do this?" Su Mingjian also asked curiously, "Surveilling the whole temple... is it because of fear of an inner ghost?"

"In other words, everyone may become an inner ghost." Zhizhi said very firmly, "Only when the abbot thinks that all monks are untrustworthy, will he use this exaggerated method of monitoring the whole temple."

"And this method must be related to the apse that no one is allowed to enter."

"Then you plan to explore the apse?" Kunlun Mirror asked.

"No." Zhizhi said, "Although the old monk is definitely waiting for me to explore the apse, but running there on the first day I came in, doesn't it mean that I came here for this purpose, and it is a trick of ill intentions?"

"Let's rest here for a while, and then because 'I have nothing to do' and 'I'm a little curious', I went for a walk around the apse... For acting, you have to play a full set."

Yijing Yijian saw that he was confident, so he didn't ask any more questions.Zhizhi casually put the Buddhist scriptures brought by the little novice on his lap to read, only to hear the Kunlun Mirror suddenly ask:

"Then you live here for a while, what will your wife do?"

Witch Ginger... Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, this was a bit of a headache.

"How about Ah Jing, you can play Wei Dongliu and teleport out to hold her back for me?" He asked with an idea.

"I don't want it!" Kunlun Jing blushed suddenly and spat at him.

You and that ginger witch, what do you do most on weekdays, forget it?