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Chapter 119 Learning Dharma

On the other side, Wang Yuan was also confused.

I haven't offended anyone recently, so why did a brotherhood suddenly appear and want to kill me? Is it someone from the Red Flower Club?

No, Wang Yuan thought about it. If a guild as big as the Red Flower Club really wants to risk its life, he is really no match for it. Moreover, the only benefit to the Red Flower Club by killing him is that it can make a name for itself. Since he wants to make a name for himself,

Why do you need to use fake hands on others?

If I had known that the attack would not be so swift, I might have been able to ask for something.

Practicing martial arts is a very boring thing, and you need to calm down. The sudden appearance of Beiming Youyu disturbed Wang Yuan's mood, and it was really difficult to calm down.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yuan simply returned to the Shaolin Temple.

Yesterday, Wang Yuan made an appointment with the monk from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to listen to a Buddhist lecture at noon today. It is already Si hour, and Wang Yuan arrived at the back mountain of Wenshu Monastery in advance as agreed.

Sure enough, there is a thatched house on the back hill of Wenshu Monastery. Although the thatched house is simple, the courtyard outside the house is very clean.

"Is anyone here?"

Wang Yuan walked forward and knocked on the door.

"Squeak!"

The door opened in response.

I saw the old monk from yesterday sitting on the futon in front of the hall, his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.

"Hey?"

Wang Yuan glanced at the door of the house in confusion. The monk was still several meters away from the door, but the door opened by itself. Could it be an automatic door?

"Young hero, it's only the morning and you're here!"

While Wang Yuan was studying the door, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes.

Wang Yuan was excited when he heard this, and he quickly saluted: "Master! I am very thirsty for knowledge, so I came here early for fear of wasting time, but I didn't want to disturb the master."

It has to be said that Wang Yuan is also a thick-skinned person. It was obvious that his martial arts practice was interrupted and he wandered over because he was bored, but what he said was so high-sounding.

"Okay, okay!"

The old monk said hello three times in a row, and said happily: "You can teach me. This is the first time I have seen such a wise disciple. Are you willing to be my nominal disciple?"

System prompts: The unknown old monk wants to accept you as a nominal disciple. Do you accept it?

The nominal disciple is a relatively special master-disciple relationship in "Wuxian".

Although there is a real sense of master and apprentice, players do not need to judge the master. In the vast world, there are many adventures and masters are everywhere. It is not realistic to judge the master once every time you worship a master, so there is the concept of nominal disciple.

Planting things is a more humane setting.

Back in Dali, Duan Yanqing wanted to accept Wang Yuan as a nominal disciple.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but be startled after receiving the system prompt. It seemed that the old monk still had a good impression of him. Before, he just wanted him to learn Buddhism from him, but now he wants to accept him as a disciple. This must be considered an adventure.

"Disciple Niu Dachun, pay homage to Master!"

Wang Yuan thought for a moment and clicked OK.

This old monk is also an NPC of the Shaolin Temple. Being his nominal disciple does not conflict with Wang Yuan's current status. It doesn't cost money to become a disciple anyway, so even if there are no benefits, there is at least no harm.

As Wang Yuan clicked to confirm, the system prompted: You have become the nominal disciple of the unknown old monk in Shaolin Temple and received the title "The First Disciple of the Unknown Monk".

【Unknown Monk Disciple】

Buddhist practice increases by 10%.

"First disciple? Tsk tsk tsk..."

Seeing his title, Wang Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

I didn't expect that the old monk in front of me would accept him as a disciple at such an old age. No wonder this old monk was so lonely.

Forget it, it doesn't matter even if you can't get any benefits, just stay with the lonely old man.

Wang Yuanru thought.

"What a good boy!"

Seeing Wang Yuan worshiping him as his teacher, the unknown old monk happily pointed to another futon beside him and said: "Sit down first, my teacher will teach you the Dharma."

"Thank you Master!"

As a child of a noble family, no matter how stubborn Wang Yuan is, he still has a strong concept of being the master of heaven and earth (because of this, he was almost beaten to death). Although this unknown old monk is an NPC, since he is the master, Wang Yuan's attitude is quite respectful.

.

Nodding, Wang Yuan sat next to the unknown old monk.

At this time, I just heard the old monk say: "Now let me tell you about the Diamond Sutra. There are thirty Diamond Sutras in total..."

"I……"

Wang Yuan's heart dropped when he saw the old monk talking to him about Buddhist scriptures.

No way, are you really kidding?

Wang Yuan thought that learning Buddhism was just an adventure mission. The screen flashed and rewards were given after completing the mission. Unexpectedly, the old monk actually explained it carefully.

What about emptiness, color, appearance? Wang Yuan was full of questions and confused when he talked about it.

If Wang Yuan hadn't already accepted this old monk as his teacher, he would probably just get up and leave now.

Damn it, the game designer is too serious. He plays a game and then forcefully instills knowledge in class...Wang Yuan feels like his head is going to explode.

However, he had already decided to stay with this lonely old man. Even if Wang Yuan was just pretending, he had to pretend that he wasn't.

So Wang Yuan simply gave up and sat on the futon, pretending to listen carefully.

The old monk was really good at talking nonsense. He didn't mean to stop once he started talking. Wang Yuan sat aside, his eyes were dull, and his mind was wandering. In the end, he was really bored, so he simply put Cup Mo on the blacklist, pulled it out, and started non-stop.

Don’t stop for verbal harassment.

Damn it, I can't suffer this crime alone. Since we are friends, we all share the same pain...

Forty minutes later, the nameless old monk finally stopped. Seeing Wang Yuan listening to the lecture attentively (actually sending messages for fun), he asked with a look of relief: "Do you understand?"

"ah?"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said quickly: "This disciple is stupid and didn't understand."

Wang Yuan was held here and brainwashed for more than 40 minutes because of the sentence "You can teach me". Now Wang Yuan simply said that he didn't understand. Since they were all confused, he should be able to let himself go.

Unexpectedly, the unknown old monk nodded happily and said: "You really have enlightenment!"

"I……"

Wang Yuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He has lost his understanding. Please stop telling lies with your eyes open.

At this time, the old monk said again: "Buddhism is boundless, how can it be understood casually? If you dare to admit that you don't understand, you are more enlightened than many people. You can continue to attend the lecture tomorrow."

"this……"

Wang Yuan was helpless and could only cry: "Disciple knows!"

"Why do you look like this?" The unknown old monk couldn't help but ask when he saw tears in Wang Yuan's eyes.

"Master taught carefully, and the disciple was deeply moved!" Wang Yuan burst into tears.

"A child can be taught, a child can be taught!"



After leaving the unknown old monk's residence as if fleeing, the system prompt sounded in Wang Yuan's ears again.
Chapter completed!
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