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Chapter 218 When the sun and the moon meet, it will turn into a dragon(1/2)

The mountain breeze blew slowly and the fallen leaves rustled, but before Wu Ming finished speaking, the air seemed to be stagnant. Summit 23S.

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Huixing on the side looked shocked!

By now, he already knew that Wu Ming's purpose in entering Shaolin was nothing more than to seek self-protection and the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra".

But even in Shaolin Temple, one of the ancestral temples of Zen Buddhism, this stubborn and even stubborn young man never uttered the word "begging"!

Originally, I thought it was because he was arrogant, but based on the later developments, it was obvious that he had made meticulous arrangements beyond imagination, and that was why he was so confident!

"Little benefactor, fate meets you. There are times in your life that you must have, but there are times in your life that don't exist. Don't force yourself!"

Dao Ye frowned slightly and said meaningfully.

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming's pupils shrank again and again, as straight as needle points, and he couldn't hide his shock!

If I remember correctly, these words were exactly what he once advised Jia Zhengjing!

Although I don’t know if anyone in China has said it, but when it was said in Dao Ye’s mouth, it struck his ears, and when he thought about it again, he had a different taste.

Even Hui Xing couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This statement is simple and easy to understand, but how many people in the world can really do this?

I am afraid that even a saint who is selfless and has a heavenly mind cannot do this!

"Zen Master is merciful, please grant what I ask for!"

Countless thoughts flashed past, and Wu Ming gritted his teeth and bowed to the end.

"Forget it, since Old Turtle treats you differently, I have no reason to refuse!"

Dao Ye noticed Wu Ming's determination, his smile gradually faded, and he nodded flatly.

"Thank you Zen Master!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with joy and he glanced sideways at Hui Xing. The meaning was self-evident.

"There is nothing wrong with others!"

Dao Ye's tone seemed a bit harsh.

As soon as these words came out, Hui Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you sure?"

Wu Ming hesitated.

"explain!"

The old monk's stubborn temper also grew.

"Ahem, in that case, I'll just tell you this!"

Wu Ming got up with a dry cough, pretended to pace back and forth, thought for a while, and suddenly pointed around Lian Tianfeng and said, "When I first entered this place, I saw that Lian Tianfeng was majestic and towering. But when I looked carefully, there was something missing.

I am so clever that I don’t know…”

“Don’t beat around the bush when you talk, just say it!”

Dao Ye suddenly paused his broom, seeming to be impatient.

"yes!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the somewhat unnatural Hui Xing without any trace, and then continued, "I feel that I, as a junior, have to meet a Zen master to give me a treasure, which brings blessings to my soul. I occasionally got a piece of gold, and I would like to ask the Zen master to give it to me.

"

"That's why?"

A suspicious look flashed in Dao Ye's eyes, and he instinctively felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Given his level of cultivation, he shouldn't have had such emotional fluctuations, but when he thought that Wu Ming was someone that even the ancestor of Xuansheng looked upon with disdain, he became a little more serious.

Wu Ming's previous foreshadowing was undoubtedly a reminder that he had already seen some signs and that everyone should stop pretending to hide it.

Hui Xing showed curiosity, but did not dare to ask in front of Dao Ye.

"Monks don't lie!"

Wu Ming said seriously.

"Hmph, you are not a very economical person, but you still dare to use my Buddhist verses as a shield? Tell me quickly, what kind of post is it!"

Dao Ye paused his broom angrily.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming chuckled and scratched his head, stepped forward with a shy face, pointed at a river that appeared under the clouds and mist, and said word by word, "*, when it encounters the sun and moon, it will transform into a dragon!"

"No!"

When Hui Xing heard this, he was shocked and turned pale.

Dao Ye's cheek twitched, and there was a look of regret in his eyes.

Even Hui Xing could understand Wu Ming's intention after hearing this. With his wisdom, how could he not understand the weight of this Dharma seal?

If it were passed down through his hands, it would not be a simple Dharma postscript, but a verse from the Holy Buddha!

In other words, this is the instruction given by the holy monk Dao Ye, who concluded that the golden scales will become a real dragon!

I finally understood why I had avoided Huixing before. Once this post was posted, it was nothing more than an indirect or direct interference of him, the Holy Buddha, in the dispute of the Holy Way!

"No wonder the old turtle said you are a troublemaker, but you are not afraid. You can't bear this burden?"

For a moment, Dao Ye thought about many possibilities, ignored Hui Xing, and looked deeply at Wu Mingdao.

Even someone as advanced as him was really surprised by Wu Ming's handiwork, but it was only a moment of surprise.

Not to mention the Golden Scale Demon Emperor who is about to become a saint, even the Golden Scale Demon Saint can interfere as long as he has enough reasons!

"Zen Master, in the cycle of cause and effect, this kid will definitely be rewarded!"

Wu Ming's face straightened, but his eyes glanced north unobtrusively.

That's where the Five Ru Peaks of Shaoshi Mountain are located, and where the Shaolin Temple is located!

"Foreword and afterword, your Dharma sticker seems to have a deeper meaning, but it is just a Dharma sticker, so I will allow it to you!"

Dao Ye seemed to be aware of it. He took a deep look at Wu Ming, shook his hands and pulled off half of the sleeves of his robe.

I saw that the sleeves and robes were flat like paper suspended in the air, and the fingers were like swords, writing on them.

"master……"

Hui Xing was anxious and wanted to dissuade him.

"Amitabha, you are a true gentleman watching chess without speaking! Hui Xing, it's time for you to go back to the temple for retreat! Go ahead."

Dao Ye didn't hear anything and threw the sleeve robe to Wu Ming in an understatement.

"Great... Amitabha, my disciples must obey the Master's decree!"

Hui Xing's eyes were stunned, and he immediately announced the Buddha's name and bowed solemnly and piously.

Wu Ming was slightly startled. Just as he was about to thank him, he felt the world was spinning and he was nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye.

"Master, Longquan is almost drying up. I only give you a small amount every year to renew your life. Why should I give it to that incompetent boy?"

In front of the empty Longquan Temple gate, Long Xuan said angrily and with confusion.

"Long Xuan, the dragon is trapped in a trap. Isn't it possible that I, Longquan Temple, am in the trap?"

Dao Yan patted Long Xuan's head kindly, looked at the silent ancient temple that was inconsistent with the mountain with desolate eyes, then looked at the waveless river flowing under the mountain, and finally settled in the north.

His profound and wise gaze seemed to have seen the Shaolin Temple, the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism in full bloom and flourishing in the sun, across thousands of rivers and mountains!

Long Xuan nodded again, seemingly understanding, and looked into the distance blankly!



"Ahem, this old monk is too out of tune. He goes up the mountain to take pictures when he invites people, and when he drives people away..."

Thousands of miles away from Liantian Peak, Wu Ming staggered, almost suffocated by the dizziness in his mind. Halfway through his complaint, Dao Ye's voice suddenly came to his ears, "I can only ban the nonsense of Buddhism.

He has been here for ten years, I hope you can take care of yourself!"

"No wonder Hui Xing stopped stopping it. It turned out that the old monk had given him a forbidden spell. However, the old monk obviously felt aggrieved."

After looking at Hui Xing, who also looked confused, Wu Ming's heart became clear.

For a person in Dao Ye's realm, every word and action must have a profound meaning!

I invited you to Longquan Temple today, seemingly to meet the young man who is valued by my old friend Xuan Sheng Ancestor, but in fact it has another purpose, otherwise I would not agree to Wu Ming's unreasonable request in the end!

After all, this is an indirect intervention in the struggle for the holy way. Even if there is the karma and the cycle of cause and effect as mentioned in Buddhism, you will never be able to escape from this circle!

But the holy monk is a holy monk. I don’t know whether he was conceited about his strength or was about to die, but he actually put his treasure on Wu Ming, who was like a rootless duckweed!

Everyone has obsessions, and as long as they are human, they will have selfish desires!

Even though saints are equal to heaven, saints are saints and they are still not out of the realm of human beings!
To be continued...
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