Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 306

Now that many alchemy monks have come to the island, accordingly, the markets here are basically prepared for these people. The items that can be purchased must not be of low grade, and generally at this time, there should be private There may be some unexpected gains if you wander around the trade fair organized here.

Luo Qingli also had this plan, and the two of them went straight to Daofang City.

The markets here are basically temporary structures, and many of them are just stalls. But even the stalls that don’t look high-end sell genuine goods at reasonable prices.

People came and went in the city, wearing different clothes. These people came from all over the world. Luo Qingli also saw several monks, with bald foreheads and bright yellow cassocks, which made them very conspicuous in the crowd.

She asked casually: "Most of these Buddhist cultivators should be from Wuliang Temple in Penglaizhou."

Lu Heng nodded, "Yes, generally only at such a grand event can we see so many Buddhist practitioners in other continents at once."

Practitioners of Buddhism are basically not seen in the Central Plains or Nanzhao. Even if you can see one or two, most of them come from the sea.

As he spoke, Lu Heng turned his eyes around, coughed slightly, and said through a message: "The Buddhist practitioner on your right is practicing Zen Buddhism, and the one directly in front is practicing Tantric Buddhism."

Luo Qingli looked at the two people Lu Heng was talking about calmly.

She had read relevant records about Wuliang Temple in the Medicine King's Notes. It is actually equivalent to a large sect, which is mainly divided into three factions, Zen, Tantric and Sutra. Among them, Zen has the largest number of people and is also from Wuliang Temple. Orthodoxy, the current Zen Master Wujian who is in charge is practicing Zen, and the two esoteric sects were actually the same sect at the beginning, but later they separated, but they also occupy a place in Wuliang Temple.

Although he knew the sects within Wuliang Temple, Luo Qingli was still a little confused: "How did you figure it out?"

Lu Heng chuckled and said: "A Buddhist cultivator from Wuliang Temple once visited the Thunder God Tao Pagoda. Although Taoist and Buddhist practices are very different, there are some similarities. The old man in my family kept the Buddhist cultivator to communicate privately. He took me aside to listen, and the Buddhist practitioner said that he practices Zen Buddhism and wears his cassock with his right shoulder exposed, while in the other two sects, he wears his cassock with his left shoulder exposed."

Luo Qingli compared the two again, and it was indeed the case.

Lu Heng added: "There have always been a lot of factional fights within Wuliang Temple, but it has always been dominated by the Zen sect. Zen monks are somewhat similar to secular monks. They do not advocate killing, and the six roots are pure, but they seek to understand the mind and nature. So sometimes once you have enlightenment, you can reach the sky in one step. As for the other two sects, there are not so many constraints. They can also do whatever the monks next to them do."

The cultivation speed of the two esoteric sects is much faster than that of the normal Zen sect, but correspondingly, they are more likely to be contaminated by cause and effect. Buddhist practitioners attach great importance to karma, so when advancing, the Zen sect will go more smoothly.

Both of them only knew a little about Buddhism, and they stopped discussing it too much. When they were about to walk around, they entered a teahouse.

The tea house is not big, but there are quite a few guests. They are sitting in twos and threes, and there is not a single vacant seat in sight.

A Buddhist cultivator at a nearby table stood up and paid his respects, "Amitabha, if you two donors don't mind, you can share a table here."

Lu Heng smiled slightly and returned the greeting: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The two sat down at the table.

Along with the Buddhist cultivator were two Buddhist cultivators. Judging from the direction in which their cassocks were worn, these three people should all be members of the Zen sect.

Before entering Haishi, the atmosphere among the Jindan monks was far less tense, and some monks who had never met each other would sit together and talk freely.

The Buddhist cultivator who spoke earlier was in the late stage of Golden Elixir and looked middle-aged. The other two people at the same table were in the middle stage of Golden Elixir and looked to be quite young. The remaining Buddhist cultivator in the early stage of Golden Elixir was too young. , actually looks like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

Since Luo Qingli sat down, this young Buddhist cultivator had never looked away from her, staring at her face as if he could see a flower.

The emotion in the young man's eyes was both surprised and suspicious, with a hint of trance. Just when Luo Qingli was wondering, he heard the young man say in a daze: "Sister Fairy?" Luo Qingli said: "..."

Lu Heng almost spit out the sip of tea he just drank. He quickly turned his head and coughed a few times. He only had one thought in his mind: Is this little monk so unruly?
The other two Buddhist cultivators were also shocked and looked at the young man, "Junior Brother Juehui, you..."

The young man named Juehui still stared at Luo Qingli, with a bit more determination and joy in his eyes, "You are the fairy sister! Sister Pei!"

Luo Qingli was still a little confused about the first half of the sentence, but the sentence "Sister Pei" made her brows jump. For a while, she used the pseudonym Pei Yao when she went out.

This person is...

The young man patted himself and looked very excited, "Sister Fairy, do you still remember me? I am Xiao Jie, Xiao Jie from Niutou Village!"

Luo Qingli thought for a while, suddenly realized, and said in surprise: "It's you!"

She stared at the boy carefully for a long time, and she could indeed see some of the child's outline.

Back then, Niutou Village was persecuted by the plague demon. She rescued the little boy from the house in the middle of the night. All his relatives were dead, and she was all alone.

Luo Qingli remembered that the boy walked up to her and asked her nervously and expectantly if he could become an immortal like her.

It's just that he has no spiritual roots, and the path of Taoism is unavailable. Luo Qingli casually mentioned at that time that if a hundred schools of thought contend on the East China Sea, it may not be impossible.

Now that he has become a Buddhist, we know that he has successfully followed this path, and if we look closely, it seems that he is not yet 50 years old.

The young man nodded happily, "It's me, sister Pei Yue. It's really great to see you again!"

Penglaizhou and Nanzhao are thousands of miles apart. If it hadn't been for her advice, he would never have come to the East China Sea, let alone embarked on this path of cultivating Buddhism.

To him, this is nothing less than the grace of reinvention.

The young man's eyes were a little red with excitement, and Luo Qingli's mood was also a little complicated.

Lu Heng glanced at her and whispered, "Hey, how many fake names do you have?"

"..."

The young man stood up and gave a solemn salute to Luo Qingli. The other two Buddhist cultivators understood the ins and outs and also saluted one after another.

"It turns out that the female benefactor is the benefactor that Junior Brother Juehui always talked about. It's disrespectful."

Luo Qingli said hurriedly: "My fellow Taoist said something serious. I just said it casually and it doesn't count. If I really want to say it, it is destined to be like this by Master Huijue."

The middle-aged Buddhist monk shook his head and said in greeting, "Everything has a cause, and everything is dependent on the Dharma."

　Thanks to Shang Bibieshang, Summer, and Xuan Hao for the rewards~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)