Red Heart Survey

Chang Acacia was lost and found again, Jiang Wang also completely put out the idea of ​​using force.

No matter how out of tune this bitter old monk is, his unfathomable strength lies there.

I can't even see how big the gap is, let alone smooth it out.

It is impossible to walk, and the previous stagnation is proof.

Fortunately, the yellow-faced old monk didn't seem to have any malicious intentions.

Jiang Wang sighed: "Master, if you are really short of apprentices, there is one in my town who is empty of all four, who looks down on life and death, and doesn't care about anything... I think he has a lot of wisdom."

I just said in my heart: Go forward, go forward, this master is so strong, worshiping under his sect, it doesn't count as humiliating you. What are the flying swords and three peaks? It's a past era. It's time to forget it.

"He can't." The old monk Kujue rebuffed straight away: "Maybe he will be gone one day, and the old monk is still pointing at his disciples to keep their filial piety. We must not accept this mourner."

Hearing what the old monk meant, he seemed to have a certain understanding of Qianqian's background. I just don't know why it is said that Xiangqian is the "sangmen star"... This is an ugly word.

But this is not the time to entangle these things, Jiang Wang said bitterly: "Dare to ask Master, how did I fall into your eyes?"

"It's destined!" Kujue insisted.

Jiang Wang: ...

This reason cannot be changed.

Ku Jue also seemed to know that these words were not very convincing, and added: "You protect the people here, and the old monk sees the peace. You have a compassionate heart and a bodhi intention, which is very suitable for my Buddha!"

Jiang Wang hurriedly said: "If you talk about compassion, there is a living person in Yangguo who is admired by thousands of people. It is Huang Yi, the governor of Hengyang County..."

Unexpectedly, the yellow-faced old monk suddenly became furious: "Scumbag! What is the purpose of making excuses in every possible way? Are you looking down on my Buddha?"

The charge was so high that Jiang Wang ignored the very substituting 'sinister', and just explained: "There are thousands of paths to practice, and who knows who is right and who is wrong before the end of the road? Buddhism It is also a prominent figure in the world, how dare the kid have the heart to underestimate him!"

The old monk Kujue said in a dark voice: "So you don't like my Xuankong Temple?"

Good guy!

It turned out to be a monk from the Xuankong Temple in the East Holy Land of Buddhism!

For this famous Dazong in the Eastern Region, Jiang Wang has always only listened to his name, but he hasn't dealt with him yet.

But, why is my family favored by Xuankong Temple?

But he said busyly: "Xuankong Temple is famous in the world, the boy has always admired it very much!"

The yellow-faced old monk's face became more withered and yellower: "Then you look down on my suffering?"

You are so strong, even if you really look down on me, how dare I say it...

Jiang Wang had no choice but to say: "Master, everyone has his own ambition!"

Now he has the illusory realm to deduce the exercises, and he has won the title of the Qi State. All the secrets of the exercises can be obtained from the Qi State through formal channels. He didn't want to and didn't need to find a master to take care of him, especially since he never wanted to shave his head and become a monk.

After all, I have never been exposed to Buddhism before, and now I have practiced so far, and my development is not bad, and I am not inferior to others. There is no reason to suddenly choose a new path.

But the situation is stronger than people.

The yellow-faced old monk just stared at him and said, "Isn't it? You will be my apprentice, and I will be your master. True people have their own ambitions."

This is all a mess, how can people explain it in this way!

Among other things, this ability to talk nonsense is hard to come by.

You can't fight, you can't escape, you can't fight, you can't fight.

Jiang Wang had no choice but to become serious: "Master, is there any reason in the world to forcibly accept disciples?"

"You are just not willing now, but you will be willing in the future. Since you will be willing in the future, how do you talk about 'forced apprenticeship'?"

"Let's talk about it later, Master!"

Monk Kujue looked like he had known this before, and said with a smile: "Look, you are no longer so determined about the future. What does this mean? Your determination now is also bluffing, and it is meaningless! The relationship between our master and apprentice The fate should be set by the Buddha, and you can't avoid it, so it's better to follow it early."

Jiang Wang frowned and asked, "For Buddhist practice, the six senses must be clean, right?"

"That's the truth."

"How about I have hatred in my heart?"

"The four elements are all empty!" said the yellow-faced old monk.

"It's not empty!"

Jiang Wang said this very resolutely.

Kujue couldn't help sighing: "When will the injustice be repaid?"

Jiang Wang said lightly: "It's easy to kill. I'm dead."

This monk is unreasonable, but he really doesn't want to become a teacher for no reason. It should be noted that the role of master and apprentice is very important, not just talking about it, but both the master and the student bear the responsibility. In the words of Buddhism, they are both entangled in cause and effect!

Even if the other party comes from a famous sect like Xuankong Temple, even if the other party has enough strength to teach him and protect him.

It was the first day he knew this yellow-faced old monk, he didn't know who he was, and he didn't know his heart, so how could he be willing to become a teacher!

Jiang Wang said that there was hatred in his heart, but he was just telling the truth. In fact, he didn't expect to make Monk Kujue give up, and he was still thinking about the way to escape.

But to his surprise. After hearing his answer, Kujue was silent for a long time.

In the end, he only sighed: "Idiot!"

Turning around and taking a step, he disappeared in place.

Jiang Wang just blinked, and the place was empty.

The monk came in an inexplicable way and left in an inexplicable way, which is really confusing.

Jiang Wang pondered for a long time, guessing the purpose of this yellow-faced old monk.

After much deliberation, there is only one reason - if Xuankong Temple wants to get a share of Yangyu after the end of the war, the Fushi of Rizhao County is a good one.

However, he is still fighting for the position of appeasement envoy. Not to mention Gao Shaoling's back against Jinghai Gao's over there, Huang Yixing, a man who lost his country, presumably would not reject such thick thighs as Xuankongsi. Why did you find him?

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Kujue old monk left without a sound, Jiang Wang kept walking out of the dining room, Dugu Xiaocai noticed the movement and greeted him, and looked inside: "Master, where is the monk?"

"Let's go." Jiang Wang ordered casually: "Don't say anything about this."

The monk from Xuankong Temple appeared in Qingyang Town at this time, with unknown intentions, and he didn't want to give people any bad interpretations.

Little Dugu didn't answer.

After leaving here, Jiang Wang went to look forward.

As the strongest fighter under his command now, after the assassination of Song Guang, he has not had a good chat with Xiangqian.

He has become a man in Qingyang Town, whether it is Qi Ting's punishment or not, he himself should be able to distinguish between rewards and punishments.

The weather outside is just right, and I am still lying forward.

Even with that sword array, the combat power at the Inner Mansion level is enough for him to live freely.

But the flying swords of the flying sword era, except for the period of fighting against the black disaster, were either drunk or asleep all day long, so they really didn't want to make progress...

Jiang Wang knocked on the door twice, and then he pushed the door open and walked in.

With forward strength, even in a deep sleep, such movements will not be ignored.

He just turned over on the bed, turned his back to the outside, and said dissatisfiedly: "The disturbing dream in broad daylight!"

Jiang Wang ignored his complaints, found a place to sit down, and said casually: "Today, an old monk from the Xuankong Temple came to the town. He wanted to accept me as an apprentice. He seemed to know you and said What kind of dead star are you?"

The forward whining stopped.

"Xuankong Temple?" He didn't turn around, but the voice came faintly.