I Can’t Be a Sword God

Shuangfei Temple.

The most prestigious thousand-year-old temple in Hangzhou is also a famous Buddhist resort in the world.

The name comes from a poem written by the patriarch of Buddhism.

"Mingyue Jinghan Temple, the mountain monk conceals the frost."

The first generation of the abbot of Shuangfei Temple took his name from this poem. He wanted to be called "Yuejing Temple", but was dissuaded by the desperate efforts of the monks, so he had to change it to "Shuangfei Temple."

After nearly a thousand years of development, the Shuangfei Temple on Daxiu Mountain has become quite large.

There are more than 300 halls, terraces and pavilions, and the long courtyard stretches halfway up the mountain. The largest "Buddha Character Wall" is engraved with a huge gold leaf Buddha character that is more than ten feet high and seven or eight feet wide. The golden light shines every night and the light shines for more than ten miles.

Those who go up the night on the official road can't see the outline of the mountain and the temple in the darkness, but can only see a huge "Buddha" hanging in the air.

People who have seen it for the first time often mistakenly believe that they have seen the Buddha Kingdom in the West Heaven.

Li Chu came here for the first time, slowly climbing up the mountain along the stone steps.

The incense of Shuangfei Temple has always been strong, and the crowds going up the mountain rushed. Today, as soon as the notice of parent-child recruitment came out, many families who had lost their children came to claim it, crying and wiping tears to bring their children home.

A couple who went up to the mountain to ask for a child went in without knowing it. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help being amazed, "Now the temple sends children... are they all sent directly?"

Li Chu came to the monastery and asked the monk where he was. The little monk immediately led him to Houshankou respectfully, pointed a mountain road, and let Li Chu pass by himself.

Shenmu monk is quite senior in the temple, and he is very fierce. The monks and monks are very afraid of him.

There is a thick waterfall in the back mountain. When Li Chu came, he saw the monk Shenmu under the waterfall, swinging his fists and feet with the huge impact. The Tianlong tattooed on the back was shining in the sun, almost as if to open his eyes.

Every movement, there is the sound of wind and thunder, crashing like a thunderbolt in the sky.

He has keen eyes, and seeing Li Chu coming from a distance, he jumped out of the river.

When the infuriating qi turned, the water vapor instantly transpired, and then he put on the monk's robe, and then walked over calmly.

"Little Li, you came early, didn't you even have a rest when you went back." Monk Shenmu greeted warmly.

"The spirit of the God Eye Master is also good." Li Chu responded with a smile.

"Haha." The monk God Eye laughed twice before asking: "Have you got the things?"

"natural."

Li Chu nodded, and took out an extremely shabby pamphlet from his arms. It was a bit old at first glance. The booklet reads a few large characters, "Learning to Tie Shirt in Thirty Days."

Iron cloth shirt?

Monk Shenmu was puzzled.

Of course he has heard of such a bad street name, but he hasn't practiced it yet...

No way, with the face of the Shuangfei Temple, it is naturally impossible to practice this kind of things for monks. The body exercises they started when they were children were all handed down Buddhist techniques such as "Falling the Dragon and Falling Down the Tiger".

But thinking of Li Chu's terrifying strength, Monk Shenmu felt that this secret book must not be that simple.

It can be seen from the outside. Look at this secret book, how...broken.

As we all know, the more broken the secret, the stronger, right?

In contrast, this one of my own is too delicate, and I am a little embarrassed to take it out...

He took out a thin book with a brocade cover, not flipped, but folded pages, and opened it for a glance. The inside is not ordinary paper, but specially treated silk. Even after hundreds of years, there will be no trace of decay.

When Li Chu saw it, his eyes lit up.

What I thought before was still conservative. Just the material of this secret book, no matter what it was on, was worth a few hundred taels of silver.

"This is a small Bodhi mantra that my temple exchanged with Bailong Temple back then. It just meets your requirements, and it is not a secret magical power, so I took one." The monk Shenmu introduced.

"This curse has a lot of effects, but it's a little harder to practice. But your comprehension is definitely not low, and ordinary people have to practice for a year and a half, and you must master it in three or two months."

"My iron cloth shirt is easy to understand, you should be able to understand it after reading it." Li Chu also mentioned.

Li Chu took the "Little Bodhi Mantra".

The monk Shenmu took over the "Thirty Days to Learn Iron Cloth".

Both sides felt that this wave should be profitable.

"Very well, if it goes well, we can continue to cooperate in the future." Li Chu said before leaving.

"Great!"

The monk Shenmu nodded his head heavily.

As soon as Li Chu's figure disappeared, he couldn't wait to sit on the floor, opened the "Thirty Days to Learn Iron Shirt", and read it carefully.

Just reading, his face gradually became a little strange, uncertain...

Huh?

...

When Li Chu returned to Deyun Temple, he saw Wan Li Feisha wearing an old Taoist robe, and was very motivated to greet the pilgrims and clean the courtyard inside and out.

And there was a smile on his face, and he couldn't tell that he was being forced.

He nodded secretly, the master is really powerful, and he can turn a demon disciple into such a sunny day.

I don't know what magical method was used...

Only when Wanli Feisha came in, plus the fox girl and the little koi, De Yunguan's room was a bit stretched again. It seems that it is time to expand again. Anyway, there is no shortage of money. This time the expansion will simply be bigger.

Thinking of the scale of Shuangfei Temple just now, Li Chu couldn't help but feel a little enthusiastic.

Unfortunately, Shilipo is still a bit smaller...

Back in the room, he opened the "Little Bodhi Mantra" expectantly and began to study it carefully.

There are not many words, but when I read it through, Li Chu was a little frightened.

It turns out... The use of power can be so delicate.

The "secret recipes" I had previously cultivated were too rough compared to them.

This little Bodhi mantra can be regarded as one of the more famous mantras in Buddhism, and its main purpose is to reply.

That's right, that's the only missing side...

Utilizing the benevolence and power of Buddhism, it can stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, dispel toxins and soothe the nerves, promote the week, nourish the skin and lax...

In short, there are many effects.

But the effect is more, it often means that the effect is mediocre.

If it is a minor injury or illness, take a photo to cure all diseases. If it is a serious injury, most of it can only be delayed and cannot be cured.

It's the kind... you can take a photo anytime, but it's really something that can't save your life at the moment of life or death...

After reading it, Li Chu thought of a strange thing called "Banlangen"...

However, Li Chu was still a little excited, after all, this was his first contact with Buddhism...even magic.

On a larger scale, this made him understand a completely different way of using power from before.

Sealing method, mantra, divine mind...

It may be commonplace for the fellow practitioners, but for him, it is still quite a strange existence.

Even this kind of simplest.

Close your eyes and meditate...

Small Bodhi in hand.

Mouth chanting Bodhi mantra.

God intends to Bodhi.

Bodhi is in my heart.

A golden light, through his fingertips, instantly enveloped the entire house, and it quickly developed to a hot level, as if Li Chu was holding a small sun!

...

Tiannan Pure Land Yunfu Temple.

As one of the top five schools of the Twelve Immortals, Yunfu Pure Land is undoubtedly the existence that disciples of Buddhism are most yearning for today.

There is even a saying that "Buddha is in Lingshan, Dharma is in Tiannan".

This day.

Up and down the Yunfu Temple, I suddenly heard an ancient bell ringing for no reason!

clang--

This bell is different from the ordinary morning and evening bells, vigorous and long-lasting, heavy and solemn, with the powerful power to cleanse the soul!

Like a ripple, it instantly swept across a radius of a hundred miles!

This sound, somewhere in the monastery.

A handsome monk dressed in a white monk's robe slowly opened his eyes.

These eyes are not happy, but they seem to contain endless divine light, and its depth is difficult to describe.

"easy?"

Someone called him out of nowhere.

"I'm here."

The Yuebai monk responded, got up, and took a step.

Taking a step forward, he appeared in a quiet Buddhist hall.

This step is without distance.

There was an old monk sitting cross-legged in the Buddhist hall, dressed in a golden robes with jewels, very luxurious. He has long eyebrows, thin cheeks, and a solemn face.

"You said last time that it will take forty years before there will be a second Arhat in the world," the old monk said.

The Yuebai monk smiled: "Don't worry."

There was a pause.

clang--

Another bell rang!

"Huh?" The old monk was a little surprised, "More?"

It seems to confirm his words.

clang--

After a while, there was another bell ringing!

After a long time, it seemed that there was no more ringing, and the old monk breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Dharma bell rings again, he will get up and bow down.

"The Fa bell is ringing, there are only three things."

"Buddha came to the world, Bodhi taught Dharma, Arhat witnessed fruit."

The old monk groaned: "The Buddha came to the world, but it is a legend. It is unknown. Bodhisattva has not taught the Dharma for thousands of years. It is common for Arhats to prove fruit, but it is often only once in a hundred years. Today it sounds three times in a row..."

The Yuebai monk looked into the distance and whispered softly, "Xu is the world, and there is a real Bodhi."

"clam?"

The old monk frowned long eyebrows: "Who can walk in front of you?"

"I don't know." The monk Yuebai showed a little longing in his eyes.

"I really want to meet..."

...

Shenluo City, Bailong Temple.

When Buddhism came to the west, the first temple in China to inherit the scriptures was the Bailong Temple. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many years have passed.

For a long time afterwards, Bailong Temple was the number one temple in the world and the only Buddhist resort.

Until a thousand years ago, Buddhism moved south.

The Yunfu Temple in Tiannan has repeatedly appeared peerless eminent monks, unexpectedly for more than ten generations! Shengsheng made the title of "Yunfu Pure Land".

The status of Bailong Temple's number one in the world is at stake.

After the establishment of the dynasty in Heluo, the twelve immortal gates were divided. The only Buddhist heritage is Tiannan Pure Land Yunfu Temple, which ranks among the top five schools.

The White Dragon Temple has not been mentioned at all.

In this regard, the status of the two parties is finalized.

Lost the first, clearly still the second. But for some reason, the whole world seems to think that the Bailong Temple has fallen. Whoever mentioned it was a pity.

Maybe... the second is not bad, except for the original first.

clang--

clang--

clang--

Three Dharma bells rang, resounding through Shenluo City.

Some people know that this is a major event in Buddhism in the world.

Those who don't know will be very puzzled. In the past, the temple bells outside the city had never been heard.

Why is it so loud today?

And the sound of the bell seems to contain the great power to cleanse people's hearts.

The most influential is undoubtedly the gathering place of those literati.

Although it was daytime at this time, Shenluo City was known as the city of flowers, and the flower streets and water paintings in the city had always been three poles in the sun.

These three bells have rang.

Everyone is calm.

The men became soft, slid off the bed, and began to doubt their lives.

Those with wives began to apologize to their wives, and those without wives began to apologize to their future wives.

The good girls think of every day they have experienced, and they can't help feeling dull...

In the White Dragon Temple.

Somewhere at the apex of a mountain, stood a little monk.

He looks only seven or eight years old, with a fair face, red lips and white teeth, and an extremely beautiful and lovely appearance.

Wearing a slightly generous monk robe, with his mature expression on his face, the picture is a little offensive and a little funny.

But his eyes were extremely serious.

Looking south.

"Jiang Yi, I am the ninth reincarnation, is you still one step ahead of me?"

He looked at his tender hands.

"It doesn't matter if you don't practice this Zen."

Speaking of ~www.ltnovel.com~, he jumped and jumped off Lingyun Jue.

When he landed, he had already left the gate of the Bailong Temple.

At this time, a voice rushed into his ears.

"Master, Master! Where are you going?"

"Go out and play!"

The little monk replied badly.

The look and appearance really resembled a child who was too lazy to recite the Buddha and go down the mountain to play.

...

Deyun Guanli.

Li Chu closed the secret script contentedly, and the little Bodhi mantra in his mind was indeed powerful. When he was illuminated by the sun, his whole body felt qi and blood boiling. If there is an internal or external injury, it will surely heal instantly.

It's just that the cultivation is a bit more difficult, and it's me, I also practiced for a whole... three times.