Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Chapter 654: The Enlightened Monk

Although he failed to temper his mind, Shi Chan, as an accomplished monk with superb Buddhist teachings, was not discouraged.

“Two senior brothers don’t have to worry about the poor monk breaking his precepts.”

“The road to spiritual practice is so difficult, how can it be smooth sailing without twists and turns? Failure is inevitable.”

“It is through failure that we know how valuable success is.”

“It is precisely because you know the pleasure of indulging your sexual desire that your state of mind will become stronger after it is successfully tempered.”

“…Then what if the master of abstinence finds out about your breaking of the precepts?”

“Only you and I know about this matter. Monks don’t lie. However, these two senior brothers are not monks. If Master asks, please lie.”

Lu Yang signaled to Shi Chan that he didn’t have to stand up to speak and instead sat down to drink water: “What if Master Jie Sha asks you?”

Hearing this, Shi Chan's face changed slightly. Thinking of the consequences of the master's knowledge, he suddenly relaxed: "The poor monk had no choice but to practice closed-mouthed meditation."

 Lu Yang: “…”

Meng Jingzhou made a pause gesture: "Are you sure this is what the Buddha said?"

At this time, Lu Yang's spiritual space turned into an empty main hall, with a glazed tile roof, brackets under the eaves, and exquisitely carved doors and windows.

  She is the founder of Buddhism, and all Buddhist monks now belong to her disciples.

Since you have met a disciple, let’s decorate the second master’s spiritual space and change the feeling.

 As expected of an eminent monk, he is very considerate.

“Let me ask, Brother Shi Chan, how are you going to make money?”

Meng Jingzhou felt that Shi Chan's joining the Hanging Temple was a loss for Taoism.

 The Immortal Fairy is lazily crawling on the lotus throne, hunched over and stretching like a kitten.

“Fairy, does Buddhism have this saying?”

The main hall is full of incense and enshrines the true body of the immortal fairy, the founder of Buddhism, and her lotus platform.

 “Everyone except me.”

"The Buddha said that you have to get up from where you fell. Since the poor monk failed today, he will wait for the poor monk to make money and fight again in the future. The poor monk is going to live in this city for a few days. The two brothers have What's your plan?"

"Buddhism emphasizes that the past, present, and future are integrated. There are past Buddhas, present Buddhas, and future Buddhas. As a disciple of Buddhism, of course I want to achieve Buddhahood as my goal. Although I am not a Buddha now, I will definitely be in the future. Since The past, present and future are one, so what I say is not what the Buddha said?"

Meng Jingzhou looked at fellow Taoist Shi Chan faintly, his eyes filled with resentment.

“I can’t remember clearly, I’m only responsible for making up the story, not the theoretical aspects.”

 “Then who is responsible for theory?”

In ancient times, it was okay for the Pure Yang Immortal Body to have a girlfriend. Nowadays, monks can still visit brothels?

  Am I the only unlucky person to co-author?

Shi Chan smiled, rolled up his wide sleeves, dipped his index finger in water, drew three circles on the table, and explained:

　　　…”

Judging from the fact that Shi Chan wants to make money by reporting on the black market, Lu Yang is very suspicious of Shi Chan's ability to make money.

Lu Yang asked the immortal fairy who single-handedly created Buddhism. He didn't know much about Buddhism.

 “Do something.”

“Oh, yes, you are a monk.” Lu Yang suddenly remembered that Shi Chan originally belonged to the Xuankong Temple.

Shi Chan looked at Lu Yang in confusion, then lowered his head and looked at his outfit.

 From the way he dresses to the way he works, it looks like he is a monk. "Then the poor monk will rest for one night and meet you two here tomorrow morning."

"Wait a minute, do you still have money? Where are you going to live?" Lu Yang grabbed Shi Chan, who was busy with work and was about to leave.

If Shi Chan was just too poor to buy Lao Meng's blood and could afford to go to a brothel, then it's hard to say whether he would have the money after going to a brothel.

Shi Chan was forced to be pulled back by Lu Yang and explained: "The poor monk is penniless, but there is no place in the world where he is not at home. The poor monk has already looked for a bridge hole that can't block the wind but can block the rain. There will be no wind or rain tonight. , just right for a stay.”

Lu Yang was speechless. We are both disciples of the Immortal Sect. We live in an inn and you live in a bridge. Is this going to be spread out?

“Anyway, the two of us made a lot of money tonight. Lao Meng invites you to stay in the hotel.”

Meng Jingzhou glared at Lu Yang, "You are a good guy and I will pay you?"

Lu Yang comforted Lao Meng: "I'm asking you to do good deeds. Think about it, who is Brother Shi Chan? The attained monk of Xuankong Temple. You usually do many evil things. This time, it is a great merit to provide a residence for the attained monk. See I only give this good thing to you for the sake of the spiritual stone you gave me."

"Rolling, rolling." Meng Jingzhou didn't like Lu Yang's tricks, but it only cost a few spiritual stones to stay in a hotel, so he just treated guests.

“I’ve never seen Buddhist rituals before, so I’ll stay here for a few days to see how you do them.”

“Then I’d like to thank my two senior brothers.”

Seeing that the two of them were willing to stay in this city, Shi Chan was very happy.

Maybe he will have the opportunity to learn two boxing techniques, and learn from Senior Brother Meng how to restrain his desires.

Ordinary blood from a single spiritual root will not have this effect. Senior Brother Meng must have pushed himself to the extreme to create the aphrodisiac blood.

 He couldn't bear even twenty drops, and he couldn't imagine how Brother Meng, who was covered in blood, could bear it.

 Speaking of staying in hotels, Meng Jingzhou has some bad memories.

“We stayed in three hotels in a row, and there were incidents in all three hotels. It’s unlikely that there will be an incident the fourth time, right?”

Lu Yang has always been very confident in his luck: "No, think about our experience. We have encountered many rounds of body stage, tribulation stage, and half-immortal battles. We have survived smoothly. Even Not even a scrap of skin was rubbed off.”

“This is obviously a symbol of our good luck.”

Meng Jingzhou thinks you might as well think about why we have encountered so many powerful battles before talking about it.

The three of them successfully found a hotel for monks to stay in. This kind of hotel has a spirit gathering array inside to help the monks practice.

If it's Lu Yang and two people, they can just find a house at random. They open their mouths and use "Swallowing the Sky", and the effect is better than the spirit gathering array.

 It will not work if you add Shi Zen.

 “Boss, three luxury rooms.” Meng Jingzhou rarely made money, and he was happy today. He had booked rooms for three people.

 The boss is a man, and it seems that his brother-in-law will not **** the inheritance.

There are plenty of rooms in Tianzihao, so there will be no fights between monks fighting for rooms.

 The three of them arrived in their respective rooms smoothly.

Lu Yang opened the door and saw that the room was in a mess. The wardrobe and table fell to the floor. The windows were wide open and the cold wind poured in. A man and a woman were wrestling together on the bed. The man was dressed in black, holding a dagger, with murderous intent in his eyes. , the woman was disheveled and struggling desperately. There were bloodstains on her neck, which matched the bloodstains on the dagger.

 The room is equipped with a soundproof array so that no sound can be transmitted out.

The woman who was desperately resisting seemed to see hope when she saw Lu Yang.

 Lu Yang exited the room and took a look at the room number.

 Went into the wrong room.

 (End of this chapter)