Chapter 446 Buddhism

"Amitabha, the benefactor, it's really gratifying that you have experienced hardships and the end of the road..." The voice of the sweeping monk seemed so complicated and meaningful for the first time. Luo Yuchen's heart was shocked and woke up from the previous magical state. The purple thunder dragon wrapped around him slowly dissipated in the air after reluctantly coiling around him.

It was about to be integrated with the whole world. At the last moment when he was about to enter the fairyland, he was forcibly pulled back. The once-in-a-a-lifetime great opportunity was wasted. When it was lost, the bottom of Luo Yuchen's heart was also a huge anger, and he was about to open his mouth to curse. However, before he scolded, Luo Yuchen's mind suddenly felt slightly dizzy, and he couldn't help raising a little alarm: "No, why is my spiritual strength depleted so much?"

He settled down and recalled carefully. Luo Yuchen suddenly remembered that just now, at the moment when the purple thunder dragon condensed and formed, between the whole world, all the secrets and all the rules seemed to have opened the door to him, completely open in front of him. Naturally, of course, Luo Yuchen can't let go of such a good opportunity easily. subconsciously, he spread his mind and wandered between heaven and earth!

Just in an instant, there was countless knowledge, and countless information poured into his mind crazily. In order to process so much information, his divine power naturally consumed very quickly. Moreover, more importantly, after Luo Yuchen's mind was released, he was still integrating into the whole world at an extremely fast speed, which was also why he felt like a fairyland! However, now that I think about it, the situation just now doesn't seem to be right...

"Lord Luo, you don't have to be angry. The reason why the old monk woke you up is actually a good intention. After all, you have just broken through the realm. The realm is unstable and your mind is turbulent, but it is not appropriate to indulge in heaven too much. This is harmful but useless for you!" With a squeak, the door of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion slowly opened, sat cross-legged, and the sweeping monk with two eyes appeared in front of Luo Yuchen.

"I've met my predecessors!" Luo Yuchen saluted slightly, and his face also showed an extremely complicated look. On the one hand, in the competition just now, he played tricks on himself, which made Luo Yuchen feel very uncomfortable. However, on the other hand, it was also the reminder of the sweeping monk that he had to be himself now. Moreover, just now, if It's not that he wakes up in time, but if he continues to lose, the consequences may be unimaginable...

"Lord Luo Shi, you're welcome!" For the first time, when Luo Yuchen held his fist and saluted, the sweeping monk turned sideways slightly, gave way half of it, and then he also put one hand together and returned half a salute: "Since the benefactor has entered the Taoist realm, then, the old monk can't afford the name 'senior'. Between you and me, it's okay to have a relationship between the same generation."

"No!" Luo Yuchen shook his head: "The master's virtue is highly valued, and the Dharma is profound. He is almost like a Buddha. Moreover, he was a little kind to the younger generation in those years. How can he dare to make friends with the master!"

While talking, Luo Yuchen lowered his head slightly and withdrew a few steps in fear. Such an attitude is many times more respectful than when we first met. However, when the sweeping monk saw this, he was not happy and worried. He sighed slightly, "Oh, the old monk's behavior just now is indeed a little too much. Although I want to save the donor and share bliss, the means are indeed not so open and upright. Please forgive the benevolence..."

"I dare not!" Luo Yuchen did not raise his head and answered directly. Indeed, whether in his tone or in his heart, he did not have much anger and blame. However, the previous grace of the sweeping monk has also been swept away. Now, he treats the sweeping monk like the ordinary Shaolin monks such as Xuannan and Xuanku outside. How can the sweeping monk see such a big change in attitude? However, he can only be silent and sigh that he has made a mistake...

At this awkward moment, suddenly there was a sound of heavy footsteps. Then, Tong Dahai's burly body rushed from behind like a gust of wind. Then, he stood beside Luo Yuchen, put his hands together, and bent down to the sweeping monk: "Thank you for your guidance and saving me. A sea of suffering..."

At this time, Tong Dahai's eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and his face was also flashing with piety, excitement, and a slight Buddha light. He could not see the murderous and brave temperament at first sight. Seeing him coming, the sweeping monk's face was also a little better. He smiled and said, "General Tong, you don't have to be polite. The old monk is just raising his hand. The key is that the general is deeply Buddha-like, and he is really predestined to my Buddha..."

"Ah!" Tong Dahai's eyes lit up slightly. Suddenly, he knelt down and pleaded, "Since just now, there has been no General Tong. I am determined to shave and become a monk. The master is merciful. Please accept me..."

"Amitabha, the so-called put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. General Tong's move is a living portrayal!" The sweeping monk did not refuse, but came to push the boat along the water: "Well, since General Tong has made up his mind, my Buddhism is vast, and there is definitely no reason to turn you away. Well, if General Tong doesn't dislike it, how about being a registered disciple under the old monk seat first?

"Yes, thank you, master, master's mercy, apprentice kowtowed to the master..." Tong Hai was overjoyed and kowtowed without hesitation!

"Hey, if I hadn't woken up at the last minute just now, I'm afraid I would have been sold like this stupid big man, and I would have to happily help the number of people!" Luo Yuchen's heart was greasy. Seeing that Tong Dahai was about to kowtow, he quickly waved his hand and set his body in place. "Wait a minute! Master, General Tong, I have something to say!"

"Oh?" The sweeping monk was calm, but Tong Dahai's eyes flashed and he said to Luo Yuchen without looking back, "What Mr. Luo wants to say is related to Lord Sima Xingkong, right?" Luo Yuchen nodded: "Yes, on that day, I promised Sima Xingkong to take you to Shaolin Temple and give it back to him! If you want to be a monk now, haven't you ever thought about asking for Sima Xingkong's opinion?

"Although the little monk was once a subordinate of Lord Sima, he was not his slave and could stop by himself!" Tong Dahai shook his head slightly and answered in a flat tone, "Mr. Luo, speaking of which, the little monk also wants to thank you for taking me to Shaolin. Otherwise, I would not have seen the vastness of Buddhism, and I think it is true now and yesterday. You only need to stop interfering in my freedom now, which can be regarded as letting me go and fulfilling your promise to Lord Sima. As for Lord Sima, the little monk will naturally write a letter and explain it to him clearly..."

"Oh? In that case, well, I won't mind my own business!" In fact, Luo Yuchen does not really want to dissuade Tong Dahai. On the contrary, he is now a monk, and Luo Yuchen is still quite happy to see it. Therefore, Tong Dahai just gave an excuse to prevaricate Sima Xingkong, and Luo Yuchen agreed along the way...