Li Xiaobai and Ma Niubi followed the guidance of the small wooden sign and headed towards a certain direction in the temple.
The temple is majestic, but almost no one can be seen, and the direction of the small wooden sign extends all the way into the mountains and forests.
"I think all the monks in Lingyin Temple are practicing within the Shiwanda Mountain. The temple is actually much cleaner."
"It is easier to practice when you settle down in a training place. From this point of view, this monk in Lingyin Temple is not a lazy person. Even if there is no one to supervise him, he is still moving forward with all his strength."
Li Xiaobai and Ma Niubi talked in a low voice and entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
This mountain is too high and too far. There is no end in sight. No one knows what area is on the other side of the mountain.
"Amitabha, the two masters must be Master Wuhu and Master Ma, right?"
As soon as Hajime entered, he was met by a monk emerging from the ground. This should be some kind of escape technique.
This was a bald man with muscles all over his body, looking at Li Xiaobai and Li Xiaobai suspiciously.
"Amitabha, why are you here to welcome the young monk before I ask the master?"
Li Xiaobai looked at the other person and confirmed that he didn't recognize him. He had never seen him before on the Buddhist debate stage.
"It's nothing serious. I just heard that Senior Brother Lingtang was killed at the hands of Master Wuhu. I came here today to see who it was!"
"The poor monk Lingtuo has met the two masters. This is polite."
Ling Tuo greeted him with a smile, put his hands together and bowed, looking very humble.
"It turns out it's Master Lingtuo. That's ridiculous. If the master hadn't been mentioned, the young monk wouldn't have been able to remember which master was in the mourning hall. The young monk and the master of the mourning hall have never fought, so there's no way to talk about what the master just said."
Li Xiaobai said lightly.
"Then why did Brother Mingtang lose at your hands?"
"Perhaps he regards me as a rival, but in Xiao Monk's eyes, he has never had a rival."
Lingtuo: "..."
The freshness and refinement of this pretense made him speechless for a moment.
"Master Wuhu is going to the cave?"
"Yes, the guidance token given by Master Lingtai just now."
"The master doesn't know. The temple has not prepared a cave for the monks to live in. They need to dig it by themselves. Instead of following this token, it is better for the poor monk to lead the way and take the two masters to the place where the monks gather, and then communicate with each other. It’s good to have someone to take care of you.”
Monk Lingtuo said with a smile, and as he spoke, he finally showed his flaws.
This guy wants to bring people to their own territory. In this way, Li Xiaobai and Ma Niubi will be at the mercy of others.
"That's not necessary. I thought that the monks in Lingyin Temple spend all their time practicing, so they live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. I didn't expect that they are actually extremely leisurely. But the young monk overthought it."
"Presumably the masters are keeping an innocent heart in order to get close to the mountains, rivers, insects, fish, birds and beasts, right?"
Li Xiaobai spoke cheerfully.
Lingtuo's expression changed as soon as these words came out. Even though he had big muscles all over his body, he had a very shrewd mind. Didn't these words mean that he was wasting his practice and was so idle that he came here to stir up trouble?
He is worthy of being a master who can make his senior brother in mourning miserable. He is a character.
"Amitabha, this poor monk is ashamed. The senior brothers have been studying and practicing hard all day long, but it is the poor monk who has held them back."
"I got news today that the two masters are going to stay in Lingyin Temple. The poor monk and the brothers are very happy, so they come here to welcome them. Since the master has other plans, it might as well let the poor monk escort him for a while. Monsters in the deep mountains and old forests are infested. , don’t disturb you two.”
Monk Lingtuo quickly managed his expression and said with a kind face.
"Follow me."
Li Xiaobai didn't say much nonsense and walked directly in the direction guided by the small wooden sign.
Ma Niubi didn't even look at the other person and just passed him by.
Monk Lingtuo's eyes were cold and his face was as dark as water. He followed behind without saying a word. This was the first time in his life that he felt cowardly, and he was actually ordered to follow behind.
He had a mission. Since he couldn't take Li Xiaobai and Ma Niubi with him here, he would follow them all the way to see where their addresses were. It would be much easier if he wanted to cause trouble in the future.
"Amitabha, these two masters are new here. I'm afraid they don't know enough about the Hundred Thousand Mountains."
"The geology of the mountains here is extraordinary. Legend has it that the alms bowl was originally a magic weapon used by the Buddha to suppress evil spirits in the world. Later, it fell into the mortal world and turned into this rolling mountain range. Although thousands of years have passed, The magic weapon has long been exhausted, but it still takes a lot of effort to dig a hole in it."
"The poor monk observes that there is still a lot of room for improvement in the cultivation of the two masters. If there is a need later, the poor monk is willing to help."
Monk Lingtuo said from behind that this guy is possessed by a talkative physique. He not only talks a lot but is also harmful, mocking Li Xiaobai and Ma Niubi for their weak cultivation.
"arrive!"
Li Xiaobai was too lazy to pay attention to him. The small wooden sign stopped at the top of a hill.
There are small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, and smoke is lingering on it, just like a fairyland on earth.
Not to mention the cave, the houses are all fully built, it is simply a paradise.
"The scenery is nice, with mountains, water, flowers and trees, and the villa on the top of the mountain is gone."
"Master Lingtai is quite reliable in this regard. He didn't give us any shoes to wear."
Li Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction, looked at Monk Lingtuo behind him and asked, "What, what did you just say?"
"this……"
Ling Tuo looked at the back and was dumbfounded. What kind of operation is this? What kind of treatment is this?
I have never heard of Lingyin Temple directly building houses for monks. Using cultivation skills to perform exercises, it takes days and nights to dig out a cave of your own. Isn’t this a required course for every monk in Lingyin Temple? ?
Firstly, it is to hone one's character and will, and secondly, it is to let them see the gap between them. The further in the mountains go, the more difficult it is to dig and mine. Therefore, the deeper and more precise the cave is dug, the more powerful the strength and cultivation is.
This was what the Prison Lingtai said himself at the beginning. Why is it different when it comes to these two newcomers?
"How did you do it?"
"Did Lingtai Prison say anything when you came here?"
Ling Tuo asked blankly. He suddenly felt that he had lost. He had lost completely. Compared with this mountaintop villa, the cave their brothers dug was like a primitive life.
"not at all."
"Amitabha, it seems that Master Lingtuo has never seen a real genius. I don't know that there is a kind of genius in this world that can break the rules."
"The rules only serve mediocre people, not geniuses. What's more, there are people above me."
Li Xiaobai raised his finger to the sky and said with a smile.
"You...could it be..."
Lingtuo's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.
"Low-key."
"Master Lingtuo's purpose is very clear to me. I just hope that Master can stand in line and not make a choice that will regret him for the rest of his life. If there is any trouble in the mourning hall, report it to me in time. Do you understand?"
