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Chapter 391

Shen Yue felt a little strange, but seeing that Chitrika was very serious, he finally followed him into the temple.

He feels that Chitrika has regarded him as a confidant and friend, and he is serious in doing things.

But one thing he really couldn't figure out for a while was—why did this abstract artistic Nipa associate Jianxing Peak with this temple?

Chitrika took him directly to the main hall of the temple, and then grabbed a welcoming monk and muttered something in a low voice.

The welcoming monk shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Chitrika did not give up, and stretched out his hand to Shen Yue, twisting his thumb, middle finger and index finger.

There are different races in the world, but some body language is very similar. Shen Yue understood that he was asking for money, and handed over a thousand rupees to Chitrika.

He didn't understand what they were talking about, but he could tell that the welcoming monk was not with Chitrika.

Chitrika withheld five hundred, and only took out five hundred and handed over the money to the welcoming monk with a pious face.

The welcoming monk didn't pick it up, but just glanced at the merit box. Chitrika immediately stuffed the money into it. The welcoming monk looked kinder, nodded, and walked out.

"Wait." Chitrika was afraid that Shen Yue would be impatient, and explained: "Seeing Xingfeng, they know."

Shen Yue sighed secretly, thinking to himself that it's no wonder that Mr. Mengchang also raised some thieves, because it's really useful at critical times!

In fact, he also thought that Master Wu Xing was a practitioner, and if he wanted to ask where the Jian Xing Peak was, he might have to find a monk or something. Unexpectedly, Chitrika also knew this way.

Chitrika returned the remaining five hundred to Shen Yue, "For merit, five hundred is fine." Then he explained: "Only five hundred for merit, as agreed. If there are too many, don't."

Shen Yue was a little surprised, because he knew that domestic temples said that they donated as much as they wanted, but many welcoming monks had sharper mouths than insurance sellers, unintentionally and invisiblely making you think that not donating more is a serious sin.

It is really rare for this temple to limit the upper limit of donations.

Seeing that Chitrika had honestly explained the customs here, he had a slight liking for this person, and did not accept the money, but said: "Take it. Thank you for your hard work."

Chitrika was a little surprised, and then moved, "Thank you, we are friends, no need."

He seemed to regard Shen Yue as a confidant because of Shen Yue's "artist", but under Shen Yue's insistence, he still kept the money "artistically".

While waiting for the monk, Chitrika walked back and forth, perhaps because of the short manpower, he seemed more eager than Shen Yue.

However, Shen Yue could still watch the situation in the temple patiently.

The temple is quiet and quiet. Except for a few believers, it is really a place for self-cultivation. When others are in it, they will inevitably read a few words of "Amitabha", and soon they will feel refreshed and the whole person will enter a subtle state.

That state is hard to describe, as if you are in it, but there is another look of you detached from the world.

Since he met Shi Kong, this state has often appeared.

In my mind, I recalled the conversation between the child and the enlightened monk.

——Master, what is meditation?

——He has nothing to live in.

——Then how to do it, so that the mind has nowhere to live.I understand a little bit, but I always feel that it is not thorough.

At that time, the old monk Wuxing explained kindly - today I let you carry that stone to the cave in one breath, and the moment you unloaded the stone, do you still remember the relaxed feeling?

—I remember, very unforgettable.

——Well, use your wisdom and find a way to prolong this feeling. This is meditation.

Shen Yue sighed softly. Over the past few days, he remembered more and more memories of his childhood, which seemed to indicate that he had begun to recover his memory, but the strange thing was that what he recovered was only his childhood memory. What about the queen?Why has his memory never recovered?

While he was thinking, an image suddenly appeared in his mind, it was a monk sitting on a futon and looking at him.

The monk looked very old.

The scene where Shen Yue was stunned, the image disappeared immediately.He was surprised in his heart, walked out of the main hall and looked towards the side room, feeling that the old monk seemed to be watching him from a side room in this temple.

Why is this the case?

This feeling is actually very similar to Nuan Yu echoing him from afar.

While Shen Yue was pondering, the welcoming monk walked over quickly, looked at Shen Yue with a surprised expression, and then said a few words to Chitrika, Chitrika nodded again and again, and excitedly said to Shen Yue: "The host is looking, Let's go."

Seeing that Chitrika's attitude towards him seemed a bit strange, Shen Yue couldn't help but guess in his heart, but he followed the welcoming monk to a meditation room.

There was an elderly monk sitting in meditation, and it was the one Shen Yue saw in his mind.

As soon as Chitrika entered the door, he immediately paid homage to the monk.

He looks like a gangster in the streets, but he worships the monks from the heart. After paying homage, he sees Shen Yue still standing there, and pulls Shen Yue to kneel down, "Eminent monk, very spiritual. Amazing!"

Before Shen Yue could salute, the monk had already said in fluent Chinese: "What's your surname?"

"Miangui, my name is Shen Yue." Shen Yue saw that although the eminent monk was old and thin, but his eyes were extremely clear, he knew that this eminent monk was definitely a cultivated eminent monk.

The monk raised his already white eyebrows, "Why are you going to see Xingfeng?"

"That's where the teacher is." Shen Yue said immediately, noticing that the monk's expression seemed to be a little touched, and guessed: "Does the eminent monk know the teacher? The teacher understands."

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely ask, how come you, a disciple, don’t know where your master lives?Unexpectedly, the old monk just nodded, "I see."

On the contrary, Shen Yue was at a loss, and asked: "I wonder if the eminent monk can clear up the doubt?"

The old monk stared at Shen Yue for a while, "Before he passed away, the enlightened monk was invited by the old monk to come to this temple to spread the Dharma without hesitation, and his merits are immeasurable. Before he left, he mentioned a disciple to the old monk. The disciple It's called Shizhen."

Shen Yue felt a surge of excitement, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The more he recalled, the more he felt that Wuxing was extremely concerned about Shizhen back then.

It turns out that before Wuxing's death, he not only asked Shikong to find him, but also forged many good relationships for him.

"Shi Zhen is a disciple." Shen Yue finally said.

The old monk looked at Shen Yue who had tears in his eyes, nodded slightly and said: "It's so good. Before the enlightenment said, the only concern was Shi Zhen, the youngest disciple. Shi Zhen didn't come back for a long time, or he lost his way and never returned. , or has been forgotten."

Lost?A trace of confusion flashed in Shen Yue's mind, he didn't know why the master said that, could it be that his comprehension knew what he was going to do that was tempting?

"Wu Xing asks the old monk to show him the way to Jian Xing Peak if he is destined to meet Shi Zhen."

After a long while, the old monk sighed softly: "The old monk has never understood the meaning of enlightenment, but today he finally understood it. It turns out that there are really disciples who don't know the way home."

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