The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 952

The next day, early morning.

When the people near Weishan Mountain planned to go to Miyin Temple to offer incense and fulfill their vows as usual, they were surprised to find a sign erected at the foot of the mountain.

Its general meaning is that Chan Master Lingyou passed away yesterday, so Miyin Temple will not accept any pilgrims to worship in the next month.

To be honest, this practice of Miyin Temple is a bit unreasonable, but the common people who have lived near Weishan all the year round can understand Pei Wende's mood.

Because Chan Master Lingyou is not only Pei Wende's master, but also the patron saint of the Weishan area, and a well-known Buddhist great virtue.

On weekdays, the people living nearby often receive help from Zen Master Lingyou.

Even those monsters who are far away from human society know who made Weishan and even Tanzhou live a peaceful life for more than 20 years.

It's just that understanding is understanding, but not everyone can agree with Pei Wende's approach.

Therefore, there are always some people or demons with various ideas, regardless of what is written on the sign, and want to go up the mountain quietly.

Among them, those who came here with good intentions and simply wanted to pay homage to Zen Master Lingyou found themselves going down the mountain inexplicably not long after going up the mountain.

It was as if there was a huge maze covering Weishan Mountain, and any villagers who strayed into it would reappear at the foot of the mountain after a while.

As for those who sneaked into Weishan with malicious intent?
Whether they are humans or demons, they will always see a big blue snake entrenched on the mountain road, scaring off all sneakers with malicious intentions with its bloody mouth.

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It is still the familiar waterfall in the back mountain, and it is still the familiar mountain meditation room.

Just looking at Pei Wende who closed his eyes and chanted scriptures under the waterfall, Hui Ji felt a little more sad in his heart.

"Did the old man say anything before he died?"

Slowly opening his eyes, Pei Wende couldn't help sighing as he looked at Hui Ji who was coming day and night.

"Why are you doing this?"

"If I remember correctly, it is now a critical moment inside and outside the court. If you leave at this point, won't you give those villains a chance to make trouble?"

Although Pei Wende did not intend to intervene in the court battle.

But because of Hui Ji's relationship, he still pays more attention to the various policies and movements of the imperial court.

At this moment, at the critical moment of the revival of the Tang Dynasty, Hui Ji, who is a key figure, chooses to leave the court at this time, which is undoubtedly a very bad signal.

"You have said that they are just villains, how dare they dare to make waves?"

The calm tone is full of conceit, Huiji always looks confident at this time.

Just like those wanderers who are away from home, every time they report their situation to their families, they always look at ease.

It's a pity that with the passing away of Chan Master Lingyou, Hui Ji can only behave like this in front of Pei Wende now.

"As long as you are sure..."

"The old monk didn't say anything before he passed away, he just couldn't let us go."

I don't know whether it's regret or relief, but Hui Ji rolled his eyes, and then said deliberately with a slightly teasing tone.

"As expected, the old man is very eccentric. You have to wait until you reach the other shore even after passing away."

He didn't deny Hui Jide's remarks, Pei Wende was just a little helpless and sentimental.

I owe my master so much in my life, so much that Pei Wende can't even count it.

"That's all! If the old man is not partial, he will see a ghost."

"After all, you were raised by him alone. In his eyes, you are no different from your own son."

When saying this, Hui Ji didn't know whether she was joking or really jealous in her current state of mind.

The only thing he can be sure of is that his junior has indeed lived up to his master's expectations.

Maybe others can't see through Pei Wende's current disguise, but when will Hui Ji be an ordinary person again?
From the first time he saw Pei Wende again, Hui Ji saw through his disguise and saw his hidden characteristics of a true Buddha.

——Thirty-two phases and eighty kinds of companionship are good.

Pei Wende has everything, everything is complete, it is even more exaggerated than himself who practiced Sakyamuni.

The most important thing is that, in addition to the 32 Buddha's [-] signs and [-] kinds of entourages, Huiji also saw in Pei Wende the Yinglong that gathers the beliefs of all living beings and the incarnation of incense.

The essence of that Yinglong is the immortal yang god of Taoism, but it also gathers the power of Buddhist vows and the incense of Shinto, and it is an existence that is completely beyond the scope of Hui Ji's cognition.

"What level has your current strength reached?"

With a little curiosity, Hui Ji finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

Strength may not be able to represent a person's Taoism and cultivation, but strength can determine the limit that a practitioner can achieve in the future.

After all, only by surviving, and living long enough, can one improve one's own cultivation to a level that the predecessors could not touch.

Li Xuan is the best example of this.

If it weren't for his strength being the No. 1 in the world in his era, his troublesome character and arrogant behavior style, I'm afraid he would have been killed by someone long ago.

"How strong is it?"

Looking down at his palm slightly, Pei Wende said somewhat uncertainly.

"Maybe it's... No.1 in the world?"

When he said these words, what flashed in Pei Wende's mind was the figure of Zhao Guizhen.

As the strongest man in the previous era, the only time he showed his full strength was when Chang'an faced Huiji and Xuanjue by himself.

According to Pei Wende's subsequent deduction and review, he felt that even Han Zhongli, one of the Eight Immortals, might not have reached Zhao Guizhen's previous heights.

"No.1 in the world? You are really confident!"

Looking at Pei Wende in surprise, Huiji keenly caught the subtext in the other party's words.

Because Zhao Guizhen was No. 1 in the previous era, but Hui Ji is the strongest in the new era.

Pei Wende's remarks were tantamount to saying that his current strength had already surpassed Hui Ji's, reaching a certain level that the other party had not touched.

"It can't be regarded as self-confidence! This can only be regarded as the most basic judgment."

Pei Wende naturally heard the unbelievability in Huiji's words, but he did not change his statement.

Strong is strong, weak is weak.

This is not a problem that can be changed with modesty, let alone a fact that can be changed by Pei Wende's humility.

"If I were to fight you now, I would be able to destroy your magic power without leaks in about ten rounds, and destroy your golden body in twenty rounds..."

——Monthly ticket/recommendation ticket——

(End of this chapter)