"Is Guangyue busy?"
"Amitabha, I am a member of the Little Monk Sect. I have met the donor. May I ask what the donor is looking for?"
Lu Zheng came to Jiming Temple, looked around, and felt the aura of Guangyue in the quiet room behind the temple.
However, Lu Zheng felt that there were other people around Guang Yue, so he casually asked a young novice monk, but he was asked a question in return.
"Just say that you are an old friend from Tonglin County and come to him to reminisce about old times and have a discussion." Lu Zheng curled his lips, but he thought of Guang Yue's bet with him back then.
"Reminiscing about old times? Discussing ideas?"
The little novice monk suddenly raised his head and was startled when he saw Lu Zheng's smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, with malicious intent.
not good! Someone is coming to play!
The little novice trembled with fright, then jumped up like a rabbit, turned around and ran away.
Lu Zheng raised his hand and saw that the direction the young novice was going was Guangyue Quiet Room. He thought he was going to report, so he was not in a hurry, but strolled behind him, following him all the way.
…
In the quiet room, Guang Yue was sitting opposite a strong man, drinking tea together.
"Master, it's quiet here. The three wives at home are fighting each other, which really annoys me to death." The strong man took a sip of tea and sighed.
Guangyue also raised his cup and took a sip of tea, and then proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, sex is like a bone-scraping steel knife, desire is the source of disordered minds, love between men and women, short-lived parents, intrigues, and even more harmful to the state of mind. The gift of the donor is Extraordinary, the Tao is profound, but if it continues like this, let alone improving in cultivation, it is good not to regress."
The strong man Yan Teng shook his head and said, "It's me who is passionate, but I can't help it."
Guangyue smiled slightly and said, "Amitabha, please come to this temple more often, drink tea with the monks, and listen to the monks reciting sutras. As long as you understand the true meaning of emptiness is form and form is emptiness, you can escape from the suffering of reincarnation of desire."
Yan Teng couldn't help but laugh, "Master wants to persuade me to become a monk again?"
Guang Yue shook his head and said meaningfully, "I don't want to advise you, but you have to realize it yourself. If you understand clearly, you will be enlightened, and if you understand obscurely, you will be stagnant. The poor monk has a friend who is from a big Taoist sect. He is gifted and has both Taoism and martial arts. But He was also seduced by the fox girl and fell into a sea of lust, consuming his flesh and bone and unable to break free. After that, the poor monk followed him, and then..."
Yan Teng couldn't help but become interested, "What next?"
Guang Yue smiled complacently, raised his eyebrows, and before he could say anything, the voice of the little novice monk in the front yard came from outside the door, "Host, host! Trouble is coming! Your enemy is coming to the door!"
Guang Yue frowned, waved his hand, opened the door of the quiet room, and said in a deep voice, "Come in and talk, there is no fuss."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zong Liao came in in a panic, "Master, your rival came to the front yard and said he wanted to talk to you about old times and discuss matters!"
"Reminiscing about old times and discussing things?" Guang Yue blinked, a little confused, "The poor monk asked himself that he has been exterminating monsters and saving lives and healing the wounded all these years. He rarely leaves Pingtan County once in a week. He never has any enemies? Who is it?"
Before Guang Yue could get up, Yan Teng held down his tea cup and stood up, "Master, don't bother me. Yan often comes to harass the master, so Yan will do it for the master and help him get rid of this person who dares to disturb the quiet place of Buddhism." You little thief!"
After the words fell, Yan Teng strode out, leaving Guang Yue and Zong with a majestic back that was tall and broad, like a mountain, giving people an ultimate sense of security.
Guang Yue blinked and hurriedly stood up to follow him. At the same time, he turned around and asked Zong, "Did the person tell you who he is?"
Zong Lio also blinked and was stunned for a moment before nodding hurriedly, "After all, he said he is an old friend of Tonglin County. Hey, Tonglin County, isn't that right next door to our Pingtan County?"
When Guangyue heard the words, his eyes widened for a moment, and he forcibly resisted the urge to break the bald head of the little novice monk in front of him who had only entered the temple for less than half a year. He walked out of the backyard of the quiet room in a flash, and at the same time sent the voice out. , "The donor is one of our own, Brother Dao, please be merciful!"
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and then Guangyue saw the figure that was as wide as a mountain and gave people the ultimate sense of security approaching him quickly.
Thinking of Lu Zheng's cultivation, Guang Yue thought about it and stepped aside.
"Whoosh!"
"boom!"
"Crash..."
Yan Teng flew past him, bringing out a strong wind and afterimage, then crashed through the backyard wall, fell into the backyard ground, and was buried by the collapsed wall, sending up puffs of soot.
"What's going on?"
Guang Yue turned around and saw Lu Zheng, who was wearing a blue Confucian robe, walking slowly and briskly, and said with a strange look on his face, "Who is this person? He starts to act after just a disagreement, is he so reckless?"
Guang Yue blinked and smacked his lips, "It's all a misunderstanding. Zong Liao thought you were here to kick the club."
"ha?"
"You said you wanted to catch up with me and compare notes."
"When do we meet and don't we discuss each other?"
"It seems like we didn't compete the first two times."
"So it's been a long time since we last saw each other. We were just discussing and exchanging ideas."
"..."
Guang Yue bared his teeth and subconsciously touched his bald head. He felt that Yan Teng under the collapsed wall did not seem to be seriously injured, so he hurriedly waved his hand to scatter the smoke and dust, and then photographed the object from the air. The green brick moved away, revealing a confused-looking Yan Teng under the wall brick.
"Master, what's going on?"
Yan Teng only heard Guang Yue speak after he was knocked away by Lu Zheng. It was already too late.
Guang Yue glanced sideways at Zong, stretched out his hand to pull Yan Teng out of the pit, then waved his hand to brush the dust off Yan Teng's body, and then saluted Lu Zheng, "Amitabha, let's talk in the room."
…
"I see."
The misunderstanding was resolved, Yan Teng raised his glass and said to Lu Zheng, "It's Yan Menglang. Please forgive me, Brother Lu."
"You're welcome, I didn't expect there would be a misunderstanding." Lu Zheng raised his cup to drink tea.
Guang Yue had a drink with him, and then asked Lu Zhengdao, "Brother Dao, what do you want from me?"
"It's okay. I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard Yuan Jing say that Jiming Temple is booming and you can't get away. I happened to have nothing to do, so I came over to take a look." Lu Zhengyun said lightly. road.
"Amitabha, thank you for your thoughts, brother Taoist."
Lu Zheng nodded, "I didn't bother you, did I?"
"No, no, we are just chatting." Yan Teng shook his head, "Just as I was talking about the jealousy of three wives, Master Guangyue wanted to persuade me to become a monk again."
Lu Zheng was speechless, "Monk, why haven't you corrected your problem?"
Immediately afterwards, Yan Teng ignored Guang Yue's frequent winks and his eyes opening wider, and continued, "Master Guang Yue also gave me an example of his friend, saying that he had a friend who was from a major Taoist sect. He is talented in both Taoism and martial arts, but he was fascinated by the fox girl and fell into a sea of lust, which consumed his flesh and bone. Finally, with the help of the master, he was able to escape the sea of suffering and reach the other side."
Lu Zheng blinked and looked at Guang Yue.
Guang Yue put down his teacup, straightened his body, and said with a serious face, "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
