Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 331 Enlightenment by Zen Master
"The two donors and the master are inside."

Luo Qingli withdrew his gaze from the Pure World Lotus and followed Master Jueming into the meditation room.

The furnishings inside were very simple. Master Jueming took the two of them to the sutra hall. A bald Buddhist cultivator in red cassock turned his back to them, twisting beads and chanting sutras. Two Buddhist cultivators were also sitting behind him. They actually knew each other, they were Juekong and Juehui.

Master Jueming waited quietly without disturbing him, so Luo Qingli and Lu Heng also waited quietly together.

The Buddhist cultivator at the front has a tall and straight posture and a deep and mellow voice. When he chants sutras, he seems to have a unique rhythm, which is mixed with the voice of Juekong Juehui. Although Luo Qingli and Lu Heng cannot understand, But unconsciously immersed in it.

The chanting text had already come to the end, but it stopped not long after. With the sound of a crisp wooden fish, the two of them woke up as if from a dream, and were shocked to realize that they had lost their minds in the sound of chanting sutras.

Of course, this lack of concentration is not harmful to them, but makes them feel more peaceful.

Juekong and Juehui stood up one after another. Buddha Xiu turned his back to them and laughed softly. He also stood up and turned around, "My little friend, you have been waiting for a long time."

Luo Qingli was a little surprised. She originally thought that Zen Master Wujian should be an old man with white beard and hair, but now he looks like a young man, with clear eyebrows and a warm smile. There is no trace of the wind and frost on his face at all. There is a pair of eyes, as bright as stars, as if they contain a galaxy.

"Master." Master Jueming greeted him respectfully, and Juekong Juehui also greeted him.

Luo Qingli and Lu Heng came to their senses in an instant and bowed politely as juniors, "Junior Luo Guilan (Lu Chengfeng) has met senior."

"Little friend, you don't have to be polite." Zen Master Wu Jian smiled loudly, without any airs of a senior monk, and exuded a gentle and calm atmosphere.

Luo Qingli thought that if she had not known that this person was the famous Zen Master Wu Jian, even if she and Lu Heng saw him on the street, they would probably have just regarded him as an ordinary Buddhist cultivator and would not be able to compare him with the abbot of Wuliang Temple. Get in touch.

Zen Master Wujian asked them all to sit down, while his three disciples stood on either side of him.

"I have heard from several of my disciples what happened in Haishi. Thank you two little friends for taking care of these disciples in Haishi." Zen Master Wu Jian smiled and nodded gently.

Luo Qingli and Lu Heng cannot accept this kind of credit casually. Lu Heng bowed and said: "Senior's words are serious. There are corpses everywhere in the world. There is a limit to what my junior sister and I can do. Fortunately, several mages were present and shared a lot of pressure. And it is also thanks to fellow Taoist friend Juehui that he can point out a clear path for us."

On the way to Wuliang Temple in Penglaizhou before, Lu Heng had been bored and chatted with Master Jueming on the ship.

They have come out of Haishi safely, and because they share the same hardships in the world, they have become much closer. Master Jueming no longer avoids some things.

Juehui is a special case among Buddhist practitioners. He is a close disciple of Zen Master Wu Jian and has inherited one of his most powerful skills.

Before entering Haishi, Jue Hui had just become a monk and his control over various powers was not yet mature. Logically speaking, he should not go to such a dangerous place. Jue Ming and Juekong had no intention of taking him there at all. Hui initially had no idea of ​​entering Haishi.

But just two months before departure, Zen Master Wujian personally instructed Juehui to follow them to Haishi.

Jueming and Juekong both found it difficult to understand Master's request, but they would never question any of Master's decisions, and there was no reason why Master would push his disciples into a pit of fire, so they took Juehui with him. On the road.

When he heard this inside story, Lu Heng even had doubts. Maybe Zen Master Wu Jian had foreseen something early and knew that the other two disciples might encounter mishaps, so he blocked Juehui, who was equivalent to a breakthrough, in order to Lest they all die between worlds.Lu Heng thought so and asked the same question. Master Jueming just smiled and said: "Master always has his reasons for doing things, and he never makes mistakes."

An expression that says, "Everything my master says is right."

Lu Heng still felt very subtle in his heart.

He came to see Zen Master Wujian partly because of Fengling's heart, and of course partly to satisfy his curiosity to see if the legendary abbot of Wuliang Temple was really so knowledgeable about things.

At that time, the old man in his family was running around for his uncle's affairs, and he also came to Zen Master Wujian to seek the Dharma, but unfortunately he returned without success.Lu Heng thought, this person is not omnipotent.

Zen Master Wujian chatted with them for a few words, and generally thanked them for helping Juehui and others in the world.

Luo Qingli noticed Juehui's still dull eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Are you still unable to see the eyes of Taoist friend Juehui?"

Zen Master Wujian looked at his young apprentice and said calmly: "There will be a little trouble. This is another reason why I invited the two young friends to come."

The two listened attentively, and Zen Master Wu Jian said: "Juehui's great prophecy technique has only scratched the surface. He has not been in Taoism for a long time. This time he used it forcefully, and the damage to his soul was serious. I tried my best to remedy it, but it was only a drop in the bucket. Even if it accumulates over time, it can't help." It gradually gets better, but it takes too long, so the best way is to take Rong Yuan Dan."

Luo Qingli's eyes moved slightly, but Lu Heng was a little confused.

He was not an alchemist, he didn't do much research in this area, and he had never heard of some rare elixirs, so he went to see Luo Qingli instead.

Luo Qingli knew about Rong Yuan Dan, which was an eighth-level elixir that could greatly enhance the power of the soul. Of course, it could also repair injured consciousness. However, the materials required for Rong Yuan Dan were beyond imagination, so she could Just know it.

Zen Master Wujian's eyes fell on Luo Qingli, and he smiled slightly and said: "I do have the materials for refining Rong Yuan Dan here, but I am still short of a high-level alchemist. Is Little Friend Luo proficient in the art of alchemy?"

Master Juekong was stunned and couldn't help but look at Luo Qingli.

They know that the junior brother needs Rong Yuan Dan, but Buddhist monks are different from Taoist cultivators. They also practice Zen, and they don't need to take pills at all. In such a huge Wuliang Temple, it is not easy to find someone who can make pills. What's more, Not to mention refining the eighth-level elixir.

According to Master, are you planning to ask Donor Luo to refine this Rong Yuan Dan?

Master Juekong swore that he never meant to look down on anyone, but even Nascent Soul monks may not be completely sure of this kind of elixir, not to mention that Donor Luo was only in the early stage of the golden elixir.

Juekong quietly looked at Jueming beside him, and Master Jueming also looked over, with the same consideration in his eyes.

Luo Qingli thought for a while and said truthfully: "This junior does know some alchemy skills, but this Rong Yuan Dan is an eighth-level elixir. This junior has never refined such a high-level elixir..."

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