I'm going to make a god

Although he agreed to repair the pot, it didn't mean that Gong Qianzhong would do it immediately.

Before repairing the pot, he needs to participate in family group activities, such as going to Jingyin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha with Zhuang's father.

Gong Qianzhong hasn't paid homage to anyone for a long time, or it can be said that there are fewer and fewer people who can be worshiped by him. Now, except for the master of the sect, Gong Qianzhong can be regarded as the father of most monks.

Zhuang's father drove, Zhuang's mother sat in the co-pilot, and Zhuang Hui and Gong Qianzhong sat in the back seat of the car.

Zhuang's father concentrated on driving, Zhuang's mother helped with the navigation, and Zhuang Hui chatted with Gong Qianzhong in a low voice.

It turns out that Gong Qianzhong has been focusing on the study of witch patterns recently, and there are more and more players outside Lingshan.

"Someone has experimented before. If you die in the wilderness, you can use other methods to log in again, but if you were killed by a witch..."

Zhuang Hui lowered her voice: "For example, the few people you killed at the beginning have never been online again."

Gong Qianzhong raised her eyebrows: "That is to say, after reaching a certain stage, is there no possibility of doing it all over again?"

Zhuang Hui nodded: "The camp outside Lingshan was really chaotic for a few days at first."

She sneered: "Some guilds really think that the Great Wilderness is a game, thinking that adding physique and mana to the game can really spray small flames?"

Zhuang Hui couldn't help but feel palpitations when she thought of the mess that happened on Lingshan during these days.

Gong Qianzhong was noncommittal: "What about you? How are you doing?"

Zhuang Hui smiled confidently, and she talked eloquently: "It's okay. Back then, many guilds set up camps at the gate of Lingshan, and those people's combat effectiveness was quite strong. They seemed to be the same as Xiaoshan. I don't think ordinary players are from that gang at all man's opponent."

So Zhuang Hui boldly suggested that Zhang Jianping change places.

"It's better for us ordinary players not to mix with those capable people and strangers." Zhuang Hui said: "Even if only witches can enter and leave the Wucheng on Lingshan, it doesn't mean that witches can't go out."

Gong Qianzhong became interested, he asked Zhuang Hui: "What did you do?"

A smile flashed in Zhuang Hui's eyes: "I didn't do anything, I just thought about it according to the normal thinking. The Lingshan where the Wucheng is located is probably the range of witches' activities. In other words, the Lingshan itself may be haunted by witches. There is no need to guard the gate of Lingshan."

Gong Qianzhong thought of the stone mountain in the back of Wucheng that was about to be smashed into a valley by the witches, and couldn't help nodding: "That's a good idea."

"Those witches always need all kinds of materials. We can't enter the city. We can live in Lingshan first. If we can meet one or two good-tempered witches and help them do something, then entering the city may not be as difficult as it is now. gone."

While analyzing, Zhuang Hui looked at the boy beside her. When she caught the boy's expression of approval, she couldn't help being happy.

"The man named Zhang Jianping started a company, and he is quite famous. I asked Xiao Shan to help me check it out, and the reputation in the industry is pretty good."

Zhuang Hui cheered up and said, "Zhang Jianping seems to be engaged in foreign trade. I want to follow him first. If there is no problem with his character and ability in the wilderness, then I want to work in his company in the future."

Gong Qianzhong smiled, the woman's brows were full of confidence and determination, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

"You will succeed," he said.

Zhuang Hui nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

The two chatted for a few words, and soon they came to Jingyin Temple.

The temple is full of incense and tourists.

Before entering the temple, you have to walk a long mountain road. It is midsummer, and the surrounding trees are lush and lush, with the unique freshness and coolness of vegetation.

However, this pretty good artistic conception has been completely destroyed by the surrounding vendors. There are people selling all kinds of Buddhist incense on both sides of the stone path, and there are also amulets, beads, and Buddha statues... Large and small Buddhas are placed on small tables. on, for visitors to choose.

Zhuang's father walked ahead, skillfully avoiding these enthusiastic vendors, and led the whole family into the mountain gate.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, Gong Qianzhong could clearly feel the spiritual energy emanating from it, and there was even a demure and peaceful aura slowly wandering in the air.

The faint sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures echoes in my ears. Under the eaves, beside the corridor, and even an inconspicuous orchid at the turning point, it seems to have an unusual artistic conception and elegance.

Gong Qianzhong nodded.

Only such a big temple can withstand Lord Luo.

Father Zhuang told the Zhike monk about his purpose, and the Zhike monk verified Father Zhuang's identity, and then led the way, leading them to the wing where the ever-burning lantern was enshrined.

With the guidance of Zhike monks, they slowly entered the depths of the temple. The hustle and bustle of tourists and vendors in front of them and the choking aroma gradually dissipated, replaced by the sound of birdsong and the wind blowing through the leaves.

Going around a corridor, the Zhike monk opened the door of a wing room and led everyone in.

There are many long-burning lamps enshrined in the large room, and there are many futons in the middle, and some monks recite scriptures with their eyes closed.

Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother knelt down on the futon piously. They folded their hands and closed their eyes and murmured something in a low voice.

But Gong Qianzhong, he never stepped into this room from the beginning.

He just glanced at the bright lights in the room, then turned around and walked to the edge of the corridor made of bluestone slabs, slowly looking at the murals painted on the wall.

"I have seen seniors."

A soft voice sounded two meters away, Gong Qianzhong looked away, turned his face slightly, and saw a big monk with a round face smiling and nodding to him.

This is the abbot of Jingyin Temple.

Gong Qianzhong nodded casually, and he said in a casual tone: "I heard Lord Luo said that this place is not bad, so let's take a look."

Even though Gong Qianzhong never met Lord Luo face to face, he was able to tell the truth as if it was true.

The abbot of Jingyin Temple smiled after hearing this: "Thanks to senior Luo's praise, our temple is really honored."

He took a step forward naturally, and stood beside Gong Qianzhong: "The vegetarian restaurant in our temple is quite famous, do you want to try it, senior?"

Gong Qianzhong raised his eyebrows, he looked up and down the abbot of Jingyin Temple, and smiled: "If you have anything to say, just talk about it."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple sighed, his expression was very sincere: "It's just a little thing."

"...Senior Zhuang, this poor monk would take the liberty to inquire, are you interested in going to school?"

Gong Qianzhong didn't understand, so: "Yes, the development of science and technology is changing with each passing day, so we must keep up with the trend of the times."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple asked again: "So have you considered which school to go to?"

Gong Qianzhong frowned, did the great monk care a little too much.

Xu Shi guessed what Gong Qianzhong was thinking, and the abbot of Jingyin Temple said helplessly: "Since your information appeared on the Lingwang, many little demons in northern Jiangsu have come to this poor monk to inquire about news."

Gong Qianzhong's expression was strange: "...the monster asked you for news?"

Aren't you afraid of being suppressed and sealed by this great monk?

"The poor monk believes that there are spirits in the heaven and earth, and all living beings have Buddha nature. The Buddha's salvation of all living beings naturally includes spirits, ghosts and gods."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple said slowly: "As long as you have kindness in your heart, you will naturally have a Buddha. If you have a Buddha in your heart, why can't you step into the evil temple?"

After hearing this, Gong Qianzhong showed a hint of approval to the abbot.

No wonder Lord Luo went to Subei to find the abbot of Jingyin Temple directly. If this monk has such a state of mind, if he really knows something, he will definitely tell him.

It's a pity that the great monk really didn't know anything before.

"You do have the tolerance to save all sentient beings."

Gong Qianzhong nodded slightly: "Then, why do those little demons want my news?"

The abbot of Jingyin Temple coughed and reminded Gong Qianzhong: "Because they also have to go to school."

Gong Qianzhong: "..."

...that's a valid reason.

"Especially some time ago, the police sent back a group of goblins who disappeared in the early years. They didn't dare to live alone, so they all ran to the poor monk to ask for asylum."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple said helplessly: "It's nothing to protect these harmless spirits, but they can't live in the temple all their lives, can they? They always have to enter the society, otherwise why would they go down the mountain?"

"The poor monk contacted the special department, and hoped that Team Zhou would arrange for these ghosts and monsters to go to a nearby school and study wisely."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple looked at the boy beside him and bowed deeply.

"I would also like to thank the seniors for their righteous actions and saving their lives."

Gong Qianzhong waved his hand: "It's their luck that they just met me."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple smiled. He saw that the boy really didn't care about such things, so he continued: "Those children are going to school, but when the news spread that you are going to school, they suddenly became frightened, afraid that they would have to go to school with you." A school collided with you, so..."

Gong Qianzhong understood, and he said, "I want to go to Subei No. [-] High School."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple was immediately in awe: "So it's the Second Affiliated Middle School? This is a key middle school in Jiangsu and Zhejiang! You can accept new knowledge so quickly."

The great monk’s admiration is not a lie, the monk’s endorsement is definitely a good hand, and he can’t forget everything, but the monk’s thinking is idealism, but the mathematics, physics and chemistry learned in school are completely materialistic. Science and mystery are two completely different things. concept.

The more profound and unpredictable the power, the more helpless and incomprehensible to modern science.

For example, the simplest fire.

From a scientific point of view, fire is a chemical reaction that emits light and heat, and is the manifestation of energy and electrons. After friction and motion, fire generates collisions, and then generates energy and releases it.

But practitioners will say that the reason why fire can appear is because of the spiritual power and elements of the fire attribute floating between the sky and the earth. Even if there is no spiritual power of fire, the five elements can be reversed to convert spiritual power of other attributes into spiritual power of fire. Then through mantras and magic circles, the fire between heaven and earth can be gathered to produce flames.

And the big man next to him is obviously from the Xia Dynasty. Almost 5000 years have passed since now, but he can still accept the latest knowledge and ways of thinking, which really admires the abbot of Jingyin Temple.

Gong Qianzhong didn't know what the abbot of Jingyin Temple was thinking, he just said matter-of-factly: "Although it's a bit difficult, it's still understandable, and it's quite interesting to study these things, after all, the truth has never changed, it's just modern people and ancient people are expressed differently.”

For example, the ancient hieroglyphs and the current simplified characters, and the ancient Celtic Latin and the current English...

"The history of this world has never been cut off. The avenue is as simple as it is, and it runs through the ancient times and the present. Through the testimonials, we can see many interesting things."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple was convinced after hearing this.

"Senior has a timeless demeanor and a bright and virtuous personality. He is a role model for my generation."

He asked Gong Qianzhong: "Then you plan to continue studying after graduating from high school?"

Gong Qian nodded: "I have this plan."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple immediately said: "The literature is in Peking University, and the theory is in Tsinghua University. I wish you all wishes in the future will come true."

Gong Qianzhong nodded with a smile, and then the two exchanged some polite words, and the abbot left.

Not long after the Great Monk left, Zhuang Bie, who had been checking the forums on his mobile phone, saw a popular post on Lingwang.

[Cry from the ancient rhyme: I want to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University! 】

Zhuang Bie was taken aback for a moment, he clicked on it and took a closer look, and saw that it was written on the post.

【Today, I met Xia Chao Guibiao, a sss-level senior who has just been on the spiritual net for a short time. This senior is gentle, broad-minded, and sharp in thinking. When talking with him, he is like a spring breeze, and he is admirable.

This senior also said that he must study hard and be admitted to the highest university in the country. If the senior is successfully admitted, it will be a big news in the circle of the spirit of cultural relics! 】

[Popular reply: Yes, none of those cultural relic ghosts have a diploma, and it is not easy to finally produce a cultural person. 】