Chapter 553 Promise One Thing
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Zi Meng You Long
Everything was within the expectations of the great monk and within his control.
Like this high-level person, I naturally don't know what he is thinking, and I don't know what he is going to do.
But since he knows my reason for coming and treats me fairly well, he shouldn't make things difficult for me.
I smiled and said: "Zhan Master Jueming, you are really good at predicting things. Last night, I went to that restaurant. I didn't expect the ghosts in that restaurant to be so fierce, and the number was unusually large. Later, it was found out that you, the old man, once made a move to imprison and seal the ghosts in the restaurant, so that no greater disaster was caused. Therefore, this junior wants you to come out of the mountain this time, and this junior will beat you up and kill the ghosts in the restaurant. All the ghosts have been dealt with, and this junior really doesn't want to see another person die in that restaurant."
The fat monk smiled slightly, looked at me and said, "You kid let the poor monk do it, and the poor monk will do it? Don't you want to lose face?"
"Fat monk, I advise you not to be ignorant of compliments. They all say that the monks are merciful and save all sentient beings. It was you who arranged the seal there to imprison those ghosts. Since you have intervened in this matter, you can't ignore it." , if you don’t care, I’ll stay here and stay here, eat your food and drink your food every day, and there are two big stomach kings outside, who will eat your temple upside down in three days, and eat the vegetables you grow outside, It's all for you." I said with a smile.
The great monk also laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting... It seems that you are still relying on the poor monk. You can do it if you don't leave. It was a pity in your life that the poor monk couldn't accept you as an apprentice. You stay It's better here, the poor monk will convince you in a while, and you will be ordained and become a monk, and you will stay in this temple for the rest of your life, eating fast and praying to Buddha, and see how you can meet that eight-tailed fox again."
"I'm done with it, ginger is still old and spicy, the great monk will tell you how to do it? Do you want me to donate millions of incense money to the temple?" I looked at him and said.
"Money is something outside of the body. The poor monk has nothing but food and drink. What is the use of money?" said Zen Master Jue Ming with a smile.
"What does the master want?" I asked again.
Zen Master Jueming suddenly looked serious, looked at me and said, "Boy, the poor monk asked you to agree to one thing."
"Master, please tell me." I looked at him and said.
"At the beginning when the poor monk wanted to accept you as an apprentice, he saw that you were a person with a great opportunity. No matter what happens in the future, you must remember the kindness of the poor monk. If these people in my temple meet When you are in trouble, when life and death are at stake, you must lend a helping hand." Zen Master Jueming looked at me for a moment and said.
I thought to myself, what kind of condition is this? It doesn't seem to be difficult, so I said: "Chan Master Jueming really thinks highly of me. In terms of cultivation, my junior is not one-tenth as good as you. Except for some yellow and white things, there seems to be nothing that can help the temple. Masters here?"
"Don't worry about this, you just need to agree." Zen Master Jueming's expression remained solemn.
I had no choice but to nod my head and said: "Okay, since the Zen master said so, I agree, but the monks in Fangui Temple have a short stirrup, and I, Wu Jie, will definitely give up my life to help, how about it?"
Only now did Zen Master Jueming smile a little, and said, "Not bad, good, good..."
Afterwards, Zen Master Jueming's eyes fell on the little monk not far away.
The little monk sat on the futon and kept silent all the time, as if he didn't exist.
I have talked so much with Zen Master Jueming, but he never said a word, not even a fluctuating expression appeared on his face.
This is probably also a god.
"Yuankong, why don't you go down the mountain and follow this boy." Zen Master Jueming looked at the little monk and said.
The little monk saluted Zen Master Jueming and said respectfully, "Yes, Master."
I was a little surprised. After working together for a long time, Jue Ming Zen Master did not intend to go with me, but sent a young monk to follow me.
This little monk looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, several years younger than me, so young, what great abilities can he have?
But after thinking about it, since Jueming Zen Master asked him to follow, there must be something special about this little monk, and I observed the little monk just now, trying to see his situation through his face, but found nothing. , this little monk seems to be completely natural and impeccable, so he must be very extraordinary.
Seeming to see my doubts, Zen Master Jueming said again: "Boy, the apprentices of the Fengshui King are good, but the apprentices accepted by the poor monk are naturally not much worse. You just put your heart in your stomach. Tu'er will definitely help you calm down the ghosts in that restaurant."
I nodded, saluted Zen Master Jueming again, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Zen Master Jueming, for your help. Then the junior left with Master Yuankong?"
"Let's go." Zen Master Jueming waved his hand.
At this time, the little monk Yuankong had stood up from the futon and followed behind me.
I took the little monk and walked outside.
As soon as I left the house, I heard the great monk talking to himself: "In the dark, there is a definite number. Those who should come will always come, and those who should go will always go. You can't force it. More than 20 years ago. The injustice I committed, today is over..."
What the great monk said was very Zen-like, and I didn't think too much about it, so I took the little monk out and headed down the mountain.
When I left the temple, I looked back and found that the monks were still standing in the yard.
These monks seem to have some disabilities, and they don't look very normal. Only the little monk Yuankong who is behind me looks normal, but he doesn't like to talk very much.
Uncle Huzi saw that I was bringing Monk Yuankong out, so he moved closer to me and said in a low voice, "Master, why didn't Master Jueming come with you? Does he disagree?"
"No, he just sent his apprentice out to come with me." I explained.
Uncle Hu Zi glanced at the little monk Yuankong, and said with some concern: "Master, this is still a child, he looks like a teenager, can he do it?"
"That's what I said. I was a teacher at the age of 17. I was not very old at that time. Can you say that I have no skills?"
"That's true, since he is the apprentice of Zen Master Jueming, he should be good." Uncle Hu nodded and said.
Monk Yuankong may have heard what we said, but he still didn't say a word, just walked behind us quietly.
Uncle Huzi immediately approached him, smiled and said to the little monk Yuankong: "Little master, going to that restaurant with our young master this time is very dangerous, do you have any magical weapons with you?"
The little monk just smiled at Uncle Huzi and didn't say anything.
"Little master, the ghosts are very fierce there, can you handle it?" Uncle Hu Zi asked again.
The little monk still smiled lightly, and still didn't say a word.
Like this high-level person, I naturally don't know what he is thinking, and I don't know what he is going to do.
But since he knows my reason for coming and treats me fairly well, he shouldn't make things difficult for me.
I smiled and said: "Zhan Master Jueming, you are really good at predicting things. Last night, I went to that restaurant. I didn't expect the ghosts in that restaurant to be so fierce, and the number was unusually large. Later, it was found out that you, the old man, once made a move to imprison and seal the ghosts in the restaurant, so that no greater disaster was caused. Therefore, this junior wants you to come out of the mountain this time, and this junior will beat you up and kill the ghosts in the restaurant. All the ghosts have been dealt with, and this junior really doesn't want to see another person die in that restaurant."
The fat monk smiled slightly, looked at me and said, "You kid let the poor monk do it, and the poor monk will do it? Don't you want to lose face?"
"Fat monk, I advise you not to be ignorant of compliments. They all say that the monks are merciful and save all sentient beings. It was you who arranged the seal there to imprison those ghosts. Since you have intervened in this matter, you can't ignore it." , if you don’t care, I’ll stay here and stay here, eat your food and drink your food every day, and there are two big stomach kings outside, who will eat your temple upside down in three days, and eat the vegetables you grow outside, It's all for you." I said with a smile.
The great monk also laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting... It seems that you are still relying on the poor monk. You can do it if you don't leave. It was a pity in your life that the poor monk couldn't accept you as an apprentice. You stay It's better here, the poor monk will convince you in a while, and you will be ordained and become a monk, and you will stay in this temple for the rest of your life, eating fast and praying to Buddha, and see how you can meet that eight-tailed fox again."
"I'm done with it, ginger is still old and spicy, the great monk will tell you how to do it? Do you want me to donate millions of incense money to the temple?" I looked at him and said.
"Money is something outside of the body. The poor monk has nothing but food and drink. What is the use of money?" said Zen Master Jue Ming with a smile.
"What does the master want?" I asked again.
Zen Master Jueming suddenly looked serious, looked at me and said, "Boy, the poor monk asked you to agree to one thing."
"Master, please tell me." I looked at him and said.
"At the beginning when the poor monk wanted to accept you as an apprentice, he saw that you were a person with a great opportunity. No matter what happens in the future, you must remember the kindness of the poor monk. If these people in my temple meet When you are in trouble, when life and death are at stake, you must lend a helping hand." Zen Master Jueming looked at me for a moment and said.
I thought to myself, what kind of condition is this? It doesn't seem to be difficult, so I said: "Chan Master Jueming really thinks highly of me. In terms of cultivation, my junior is not one-tenth as good as you. Except for some yellow and white things, there seems to be nothing that can help the temple. Masters here?"
"Don't worry about this, you just need to agree." Zen Master Jueming's expression remained solemn.
I had no choice but to nod my head and said: "Okay, since the Zen master said so, I agree, but the monks in Fangui Temple have a short stirrup, and I, Wu Jie, will definitely give up my life to help, how about it?"
Only now did Zen Master Jueming smile a little, and said, "Not bad, good, good..."
Afterwards, Zen Master Jueming's eyes fell on the little monk not far away.
The little monk sat on the futon and kept silent all the time, as if he didn't exist.
I have talked so much with Zen Master Jueming, but he never said a word, not even a fluctuating expression appeared on his face.
This is probably also a god.
"Yuankong, why don't you go down the mountain and follow this boy." Zen Master Jueming looked at the little monk and said.
The little monk saluted Zen Master Jueming and said respectfully, "Yes, Master."
I was a little surprised. After working together for a long time, Jue Ming Zen Master did not intend to go with me, but sent a young monk to follow me.
This little monk looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, several years younger than me, so young, what great abilities can he have?
But after thinking about it, since Jueming Zen Master asked him to follow, there must be something special about this little monk, and I observed the little monk just now, trying to see his situation through his face, but found nothing. , this little monk seems to be completely natural and impeccable, so he must be very extraordinary.
Seeming to see my doubts, Zen Master Jueming said again: "Boy, the apprentices of the Fengshui King are good, but the apprentices accepted by the poor monk are naturally not much worse. You just put your heart in your stomach. Tu'er will definitely help you calm down the ghosts in that restaurant."
I nodded, saluted Zen Master Jueming again, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Zen Master Jueming, for your help. Then the junior left with Master Yuankong?"
"Let's go." Zen Master Jueming waved his hand.
At this time, the little monk Yuankong had stood up from the futon and followed behind me.
I took the little monk and walked outside.
As soon as I left the house, I heard the great monk talking to himself: "In the dark, there is a definite number. Those who should come will always come, and those who should go will always go. You can't force it. More than 20 years ago. The injustice I committed, today is over..."
What the great monk said was very Zen-like, and I didn't think too much about it, so I took the little monk out and headed down the mountain.
When I left the temple, I looked back and found that the monks were still standing in the yard.
These monks seem to have some disabilities, and they don't look very normal. Only the little monk Yuankong who is behind me looks normal, but he doesn't like to talk very much.
Uncle Huzi saw that I was bringing Monk Yuankong out, so he moved closer to me and said in a low voice, "Master, why didn't Master Jueming come with you? Does he disagree?"
"No, he just sent his apprentice out to come with me." I explained.
Uncle Hu Zi glanced at the little monk Yuankong, and said with some concern: "Master, this is still a child, he looks like a teenager, can he do it?"
"That's what I said. I was a teacher at the age of 17. I was not very old at that time. Can you say that I have no skills?"
"That's true, since he is the apprentice of Zen Master Jueming, he should be good." Uncle Hu nodded and said.
Monk Yuankong may have heard what we said, but he still didn't say a word, just walked behind us quietly.
Uncle Huzi immediately approached him, smiled and said to the little monk Yuankong: "Little master, going to that restaurant with our young master this time is very dangerous, do you have any magical weapons with you?"
The little monk just smiled at Uncle Huzi and didn't say anything.
"Little master, the ghosts are very fierce there, can you handle it?" Uncle Hu Zi asked again.
The little monk still smiled lightly, and still didn't say a word.
