Heart Survey

Chapter 592
In the field, the old man is turning the soil.

This work is not very urgent, just tossing a part of it every day, it will be more convenient to sow in the spring.

The bones of the body are also rusted at home, so it is better to come out and move.

On the field ridge came a handsome young man.

This young man was born with clear eyes and a good temperament.

It's just a demeanor... a little sneaky.

"Father, let me ask you something..."

However, it belongs to the Buddhist holy place, and the folk customs are honest.The old man had no bad guesses.

He just smashed the clods slowly, smiling kindly: "What's the matter?"

This young man was naturally Jiang Wang, and when he mentioned Kujue's name, he looked left and right, and it was obvious that the yellow-faced old monk had cast a great shadow on him.

He asked casually, "Master Kujue has recently returned to the Buddha Land, does the old man know?"

The old man shook his head: "I never heard of it."

That's it!

The old monk Kujue is powerful and highly respected (he claimed to be).If these eminent monks and great virtues are in the temple, the believers will not be unaware.After all, the eminent monks of Buddhism often need to do meritorious deeds.

The Hanging Temple is more ascetic. There are often eminent monks working in the fields, and there is no distance between them and the believers.

Jiang Wang was relieved, his waist straightened, and his expression calmed down: "Thank you, old man!"

After saying goodbye politely, he went straight to the gate of Xuankong Temple.

The old man continued to turn the soil on the spot, but it was inevitable that some doubts arose——

Is there a Kujue master in the holy temple?Haven't heard of it.Sounds like the same generation as the abbot!
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The mountain gate that appears in the world is only a part of the Hanging Temple, which is usually called the outer mountain.

A sect such as the Hanging Temple has its own know-how monks who specially receive practitioners.

Those who came from famous families, wherever they visit, have to have someone hand in a famous post in advance.

On the door of the book, the name of the title.

Jiang Wang was not so particular yet, but he also followed the etiquette and showed his identity to the acquaintance monk.

After all, he was here to visit, not to play in the gym.

"Qingyang Jiangwang, entrusted by others, came to worship the mountain. Please also..."

Jiang Wang is facing the acquaintance monk of the Xuankong Temple. He is walking through the process in a decent manner, and a monk walks slowly by the side.

Suddenly stopped and stepped back, a pleasant voice sounded, making Jiang Wang tremble, and he forgot where the words were thrown.

"Junior Brother Jingshen!"

Jiang Wang's scalp was numb.

When I turned around, the monk was born with beautiful eyebrows, clean robes, and shiny scalp. He was the "old acquaintance" he had seen in Qingyang Town...

A wise man has a thousand worries, and he must make a mistake!

After all the calculations, the monk Jingli was missed!
But Jiang Wang soon discovered that he had more than one loss?
Because the monk Jingli had turned his head and shouted happily: "Master! Junior Brother Jingshen is back!"

The voice poured into Dao Yuan and spread widely among the mountain gates.

Whoosh!
The wind blows.

"Where, where?"

The voice came first, and the yellow-faced old monk dropped his hind feet, and at a glance, he saw Jiang Wang with a stiff expression.

"Good apprentice!"

He praised: "You are not self-inflicted... You have figured it out yourself!"

"Have an epiphany?" Kujue grinned, revealing not-so-white teeth, and nodded in affirmation: "I'll just say you have a root of wisdom!"

The monk Jingli looked at him emotionally: "In the turbid places like Linzi, the younger brother must have suffered a lot? He's a little haggard..."

The acquaintance monk looked at Jiang Wang blankly, thinking that this is the legendary junior brother of Master Jingli?Why haven't you shaved?

Jiang Wang: ...

When I meet you, can I not be haggard?
"Two masters." Jiang Wang took a deep breath: "I think you have misunderstood."

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, it's all a family. Master understands you." Kujue laughed so hard that he reached out to hold him.

Jiang Wang hurriedly avoided it, but it was a complete failure.Daoyuan had just started surging, and his hand had already been caught.Daoyuan collided, but it was like hitting an iron wall, and he couldn't shake it at all.

It looked like he took the initiative to let the "Master" hold him.

The scene is quite harmonious.

The monk Jingli giggled and said: "Young junior brother can be considered a lost way to return, and go back to the mountain gate to enjoy the blessings!"

Kujue has already led him inside: "Go, I will take you to recognize the door for the teacher!"

Jiang Wang was secretly shocked.The more powerful he is, the more he can recognize the power of suffering.Today's Jiang Wang is much stronger than Jiang Wang in Qingyang Town that day.But in the face of suffering, there is still no strength to struggle!

Wait, what door do you recognize?

He reacted and said, "Master, Master, listen to me."

"Hey, you are quite recognizable!" In order to show his kindness, Kujue frowned on purpose, and then feigned anger: "You're still called a master?"

Jing Li also followed: "It's time to call Master."

After that, he smiled happily himself: "Then call me Senior Brother!"

It is not clear what to do with the old and the young monks.

In desperation, Jiang Wang ran Daoyuan and shouted loudly: "At the request of Master Guanyan, Jiang Wang, the male and fourth-grade Qing brand catcher of Daqi Qingyang Town, came to worship the mountain!"

He stated the purpose of his trip, and wanted to draw out a character who could suppress the old monk Kujue.At the same time, he pointed out his official title in Qi State, saying that we have a backstage and got along well in Qi State, and want to make old monks and young monks give up.

The sound shook the mountain gate.

The monk Jingli is his own person, and it's okay to shout.Jiang Wang's arguing like this was somewhat provocative.

It's just that no one cares about that.

"What happened?" Kujue turned his head and asked his obedient eldest disciple.

The monk Jingli said honestly: "It seems to be a view..."

"What's the view?" Kujue asked Jiang Wang again: "Good disciple, you are very happy to see Master, but don't choose words."

The two of them didn't care about Jiang Wang's prestigious title, but they were very sensitive to the master he spoke of.

Without him, Guan Yan's seniority is too high!
The current character generation of Xuankong Temple is "Determining the mind, contemplating the mind, sorrow and emptiness are all dharma conditions".

The generation of "guan" is four generations higher than the generation of "ku"!

At this time, a voice that made people feel worried rang in the ears of everyone.

"Invite donor Jiang to the mountain gate."

The owner of the voice commanded.

First of all, the title "Jiang Shizhu" shows that he does not approve of Kujue's unilateral acceptance of disciples.Then a "please" word, indicating the attitude, can not be forced.

Except for the abbot of Kuming, no one could persuade the monk Kujue who was eager to accept his disciples.

And the mountain gate he mentioned, of course, is the real place of the Hanging Temple.

Brother Abbot said, Kujue could only let go of Jiang Wang's hand, but his expression was still not very refreshing.

"Hey, good disciple, is there really something wrong with you this time? Didn't you come here specifically to see Master?"

"I am indeed entrusted by others." Jiang Wang said helplessly: "Also, Master Kujue, please don't call me a disciple again."

"You need to think carefully about how to speak."

The yellow-faced old monk automatically ignored the second half of his sentence and pouted: "Those bald donkeys are very troublesome, especially the one who complains of suffering, and they have been annoying since childhood. But don't be afraid."

He patted his chest: "I protect you for the teacher!"

(End of this chapter)