The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 685 Eminent Monk?Monk!
An old monk with white eyebrows and long beard, dressed in a linen monk's robe, with a thin face and compassionate eyes, appeared in front of Xin Yuyan.

The old monk bowed to the Buddha with one hand, sang the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha Buddha, a chance encounter is a fate, why is there a sin, and Nu Tanyue is too serious."

"The cold mist is thick outside. If the benefactors don't abandon the shabby small temple, why don't you come in and drink a few bowls of hot soup to warm up your body, my Buddha is merciful."

Seeing his strange appearance and compassionate eyes, Xin Yuyan knew that he was a virtuous and eminent monk, and she felt a little bit of friendship, she cupped her hands and saluted, "Thank you, Master, I will thank you, Master."

"Buddhist disciples, being kind to me is the right thing to do. Nu Tan Yue is more polite."

As they spoke, everyone entered the small temple one after another.

Under the warm yellow light, the furnishings in the temple are clearly illuminated. There is a Buddhist altar, a futon, a bed, a stove, a table, a wardrobe, and nothing else.

It is very simple, but very neat and clean. When everyone came in, they stepped on a few muddy footprints on the ground, which felt quite embarrassing.

But the old monk didn't care about these things, and said: "The small temple is simple, and usually only the poor monk lives alone. Donors don't have to be cautious, just sit at will."

As he spoke, he took out several ceramic bowls from the side of the pot and poured the hot soup in the pot to them one by one.

Xin Yuyan took the soup bowl, but didn't drink it, but asked, "Why did Master come to this deserted island?"

The old monk said: "For monks, there are practice places everywhere. What's the difference between a small temple on a deserted island and a big city, a big country, a big temple and a high gate? The poor monk has a shallow cultivation base, and he can't save the world, so he can only save himself first."

The captain at the helm gently blew the hot air from the side of the bowl, took a sip of the hot soup, praised the deliciousness of the soup, and said: "I think the master has an extraordinary bearing, so he should be an eminent monk, but I don't know what the master's name is?"

The old monk clasped his hands together and lightly recited the Buddha's name: "The poor monk's Dharma name is gone."

The captain at the helm said: "I don't know who the master studied under? Where did you practice?"

Monk Liaochen said: "Don't lie to Tanyue, the poor monk originally practiced in Fatuo Temple, and the ordained master's Dharma name is Huizhen, and now he has passed away."

"Oh? Fatuo Temple in Dongping County?"

Xin Yuyan asked in surprise, got up quickly, and saluted again: "It turns out that he is a Zen master of the 'Le' generation, so I'm sorry."

The reason why she is like this is that Gainna Fatuo Temple's name is too great. It is the first of the 36 temples in Dongping County.

He is known as "Buddha with Cold Face and Compassionate Heart". The reason why he has such a nickname is because he is dull by nature and not good at communicating with others, so he has no expression on his face.

However, he has a compassionate heart, superb medical skills, and countless living people. Those who survived because of him, whether they were seriously ill and asked him for help, or were chased and killed by others, were sheltered by him.

There is also the villain who kills without counting. After being enlightened by him, he put down the butcher knife, changed his mind, determined to be a good person, and paid for his past sins.

Therefore, it has the title of "Buddha with Cold Face and Compassionate Heart". Now there are only three eminent monks of the Hui generation in Fatuo Temple.

Each of them has the cultivation base of the ninth rank, but they are all great compassionate ones.And the second generation of "Le" characters also came out in large numbers of eminent monks and were respected by the world.

Therefore, after learning that the monk Liaochen came from Fatuo Temple, everyone couldn't help but respect him and saluted him again.

The old monk Liaochen shook his head and said: "You don't need to be like this, the poor monk is just an old bhikkhu, I can't be like you. The reason why you are like this is because you think the poor monk is a martial arts master."

"However, the benefactors may not believe it. Although the poor monk has a high seniority in Fatuo Temple, the poor monk actually does not know martial arts."

Xin Yuyan asked suspiciously, "Master really doesn't know martial arts?"

Monk Liaochen said: "The poor monk was born not fond of those things. He only felt that beatings and killings violated the way of compassion. He was ordained at the age of 13 and has been a monk until now. He only practiced Buddhism and did not practice martial arts."

This is true, everyone is a little unbelievable, the eminent monks of the 'old' generation don't know martial arts?How is it possible?

The captain at the helm smiled and said, "Master, that's true, but...hehehehe."

Monk Liaochen said: "I know the benefactor doesn't believe it, but the monks don't tell lies, the poor monk really doesn't know any martial arts, the benefactor can probe the meridians of the poor monk, can he detect half of his vitality?"

Liaochen was very calm, the captain at the helm hesitated for a moment, and said, "I've offended you."

Then he stretched out his palm to Monk Chen's sea of ​​qi, but felt that it was empty, without any vitality, and the meridians all over his body had no traces of practicing exercises, and they had already begun to shrink.

This obviously indicates that the old monk's life span is approaching, he is just an ordinary person.

The captain at the helm was very disappointed. He thought he was an eminent monk of the Fatuo Temple, but he didn't want to be just an ordinary monk who was about to die, taking up the name of a "Le" generation.

She didn't want to make friends with him any more, she shook her head at Xin Yuyan, stepped aside, said a polite word of "offense" to Liao Chen, and said nothing more.

Xin Yuyan also had some regrets in her heart, but she didn't express much, but at the same time, she let go of her vigilance.

Monk Liaochen sighed: "The poor monk is seventy-nine this year. He has devoted himself to practicing Buddhism for most of his life, but there are always things that he can't figure out. Therefore, he left Fatuo Temple and practiced the method of hard work in the mountains. The middle wisdom can be mastered, so I came here."

"Speaking of which, this small temple was built bit by bit with the hands of the poor monk, and the Buddha statue was also carved by the poor monk... Although it was hard work, it also made the poor monk feel peaceful in his heart."

"If you can bury your bones here, then..."

When he said this, he paused for a while, and when everyone thought he would say "It would be a good choice if the bones could be buried here", the compassion in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and a trace of evil flashed.

"...It's an honor for you all!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't react for a while. After a moment of stunned, the captain at the helm asked in surprise, "You..."

The next moment, he felt his whole body go limp, and he couldn't get any vitality out of his body, and suddenly he sat down on the ground, and the few masters around him were just like him.

Xin Yuyan was also shocked, she drew her sword "whoosh" and stabbed at the old monk, only to see the old monk smiled at her, stepped back half a step, let go of the sword lightly, and said:

"That's right, very vigilant, I didn't drink the poor monk's 'umami soup' from the beginning to the end, but, so what..."

However, the old monk pinched a treasure bottle seal in his hand, and the people who were limp on the ground suddenly burst into blood mist, and instantly rushed into the old monk's nostrils, eyes, mouth, and ears like swimming snakes.

And the bodies of those people are also constantly shrinking, gradually transforming into mummies.

(End of this chapter)