disguised holy monk

The shadows of the trees are dense, and the clouds are misty.

A bell from an ancient temple rang slowly in the mountains and forests, startling a few flying birds.

An exceptionally handsome monk was sitting on a high rock in the forest. He was wearing a gray-white monk's robe, with long eyebrows and bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a red mole on his forehead.

As a monk, he looks really good-looking; but there is compassion and purity that can be seen at a glance.

A wounded bird just landed in his hand at this moment, and the abdomen was scratched by something and dripping with blood.

"Amitabha." He clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, but his voice was as clear as ice and snow, but it was full of compassion and compassion.

The slender fingers gently tore off a corner of the clothes, and leaned over to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound.

The sun shone on his body, as if coated with a layer of Buddha's light.

When Xuan Yuan came over and saw this scene, he was taken aback for a moment, and unconsciously chanted the Buddha's name, sighing that it's no wonder the master kept saying that the master and brother have a deep connection with Buddhism, which they can't match.This person was born with a Buddha heart, and he has compassion and kindness towards all things in the world, as if he is a saint who came out of the Buddhist scriptures to save the common people.

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Bai Xuanqing released the bird that Qianxin had bandaged the wound, while thinking about how long it had been since he had eaten meat.

It has been almost half a year since he traveled, and he has already confirmed that this place does not belong to any period of history in his memory, but an overhead continent and dynasty.

There are three countries in this continent named Cangzhou, Southern Dynasties, Northern Xinjiang and Western Yi.He is now a young monk in the Qingchan Temple in the south of the southern dynasty. His Dharma name is the same as his name in modern times. He is only two decades old, and he has already studied Buddhism.

But he is just a big liar who is good at pretending to be a high-altitude flower in modern times!The million-dollar mansion he just acquired has not been lived in yet!

[Ding——The host successfully rescued a bird, merit +1.The current personal attributes are as follows:

Name: Bai Xuanqing

Occupation: Monk of Qingchan Temple (dharma name Xuanqing)

Title obtained: None

Prestige: 8/100 (respected and loved by everyone in the temple)

Force: 5/100 (hidden value can reach 95)

Exercises: Nianhua Finger (gray), Prajna Palm (gray), Arhat Fist (gray)... Dredge the Dan and restore the hidden force value for a quarter of an hour.)

Props: Buddha Heart (included with the original body), "Compassionate and Compassionate" aura (a gift package for beginners, so that everyone can feel the compassion and kindness of the host).

Merit value: 222 (progress bar 0.0001%)...]

Bai Xuanqing looked at the series of zero progress bars and sighed. The merit system he obtained through passing through needs to promote Buddhism, do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and become a great master of Central Plains Buddhism.For example, 100 merit points can be added for preaching scriptures, 1000 merit points can be added for saving people, and 10000 merit points can be added for helping evil people to realize their epiphanies.

But it has been half a year, and he has only accumulated more than 200 merit points in bits and pieces. It seems that he has to find a way, otherwise, if this continues, he doesn't know when he will be able to complete the progress bar.

Xuan Yuan on the other side saw that he seemed to close his eyes and continue to meditate, so he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Since his junior practiced qigong and became obsessed half a year ago, his gong strength has been intermittent and his body has also weakened. Now he can't even hear him standing here for so long.

He couldn't help calling out: "Junior Brother."

Xuan Qing turned around following the sound, and saw a tall and solemn young monk, whose robes had turned white. It was his senior brother, Xuan Yuan.

Xuan Qing was picked up by the old abbot, Xuan Yuan was eight years older than him, basically taking care of him like an elder brother.He couldn't help showing a slight smile, "Brother, why are you here?"

His black eyes are as calm as a galaxy, making people unconsciously feel at ease just by looking at them.

"It's time for the evening fast, I'll pick you up." Xuan Yuan approached and patted him on the shoulder, "Although the mountain cleansing will help your body recover, you must also pay attention to the time."

Xuanqing nodded. There was no meat for two meals a day in the temple. He was indeed hungry. "Then let's go back."

It's just that when he got up, his legs were sore and numb probably because he had sat for too long and his blood was not flowing.

"Junior brother!" Xuan Yuan's expression changed, he hurriedly supported him, and said with concern: "But it happened again?"

Xuan Qing turned pale and said nothing.

He has just arrived here, and although his original martial arts are strong, he can't use them, so he can only pretend to be insane to explain.His good-for-nothing physique was too weak, and from time to time something happened that made other people in the temple think it was the sequelae of his madness.

He couldn't say that his legs were sore from sitting cross-legged for a long time and he couldn't stand still!After a while, I could only shake my head and say comfortingly, "No problem."

Xuan Yuan thought he was trying to hold on, and said with no refusal: "I'll carry you back."

Xuan Qing: ...No need!

It's just that before he opened his mouth, Xuan Yuan, who was so anxious, had already picked him up on his back and walked quickly to the Qingchan Temple on the top of the mountain.

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The two returned to the Qingchan Temple all the way, the ancient temple was fortified, there was no incense, only the rustling bells, it looked a bit old and dilapidated now, but it was as bleak and deserted as a candle in the wind.

Although the Qingchan Temple is not a big temple with a prosperous incense, but it has been through for a long time, and the origin of Buddhism, it used to be full of incense, but it is a pity that it is now declining, poor and dilapidated, and there is no money for repairs in the temple. Many disciples who couldn't bear it have left .Only the old abbot, Xuan Yuan and him, and a dozen young monks remained.

Recently, it is said that the Luoxia Temple on the top of the mountain next door has invited Zen Master Kongying, who is known as a master of Buddhism, to sit in the temple, so whether it is worshiping Buddha and praying to God, or giving birth to a child, they all go there.

The little novice who was sweeping fallen leaves at the door, Wuxin, looked young, his delicate bald head was a bit skinny, his monk clothes were washed white, and there were still a few patches.Seeing Xuan Yuan walking back quickly with the pale-faced Xuan Qing on his back, he couldn't help but hastily stepped forward and bowed with palms together, and said with concern: "Master, but the little uncle is ill again?"

Xuan Qing is talented and intelligent. It takes years or even decades for others to master a single skill. He is only in his early twenties and has already mastered several skills. The young monks in the monastery especially worship him.

In their eyes, the little uncle loves to study martial arts and Buddhism, and knows nothing about it. Nowadays, martial arts sometimes disappears, so they can't help but feel a little distressed.

Wu Xin was Xuan Yuan's apprentice, at this time Xuan Yuan didn't care about explaining anything, so he hurriedly took Xuan Qing back to the meditation room, put him away and gave him the medicine.

After all this tossing, Xuan Qing didn't dare to say that his legs were no longer numb, so he could only take the medicine and lie on the bed to rest.

Even the evening meal was unintentionally brought to him, a plate of green vegetables and a bowl of white rice.

Thinking of the usual evening fasting, there are only a few bald heads with only a plate of greens in front of them, no wonder they all have yellow faces and muscles.

Xuan Qing ate vegetarian food and chewed wax, and felt that the urgent task was not only to find a way to accumulate merit points, but also to quickly solve the problem of food and clothing in the temple. It is best to find a cook who can cook delicious vegetarian food to come back!