Although the young monk was disappointed, he still put his hands together and saluted politely: "Wutai Mountain, a disciple of Zen Master Du'e, Tian Mingjing pays homage to His Majesty the King!"
oh?
Chen Yun was not surprised at all, because he had already seen the young monk thoroughly from the moment he came in and understood the basic information about the young monk.
However, Miss Jiu and the others looked curious, especially Yan Chixia. He didn't think too much in his head most of the time. He always went straight when it was not necessary.
"Zen Master Du'e?
That was a famous eminent monk, and it was said that he had achieved Arhat status!
I just don’t know if it’s true or false.
Little monk, what you just said was a Dharma name?
Why do you still have a secular surname? "
The young monk Tian Mingjing lowered his head and said softly: "Master Tao really knows a lot.
Tian is my secular surname, but originally I only had a surname but no given name.
After I became a disciple of Master, Master gave me a dharma title: Mingjing!
So now my name is Tian Mingjing. "
Yan Chixia looked puzzled: "After you monks entered Buddhism, didn't you abandon your secular surname and take the Buddhist name as your name?
How come you still keep your surname? "
The young monk answered calmly, just like he had given this answer many times before when he introduced his name to others: "Master said, I still have unfinished business with the world, and I can't explain the cause and effect. , naturally still a human being in the world of mortals.
Since we are in this world of mortals, how can we forget our origins!
Therefore, I cannot lose my surname, so I was allowed to use my surname plus the Dharma name as my name.
I have used this name for more than ten years, and I believe I will continue to use it in the future! "
The answer was quite candid and calm!
In fact, there is no need for Yan Chixia to stand up and dig into the name or title of a monk.
However, since he did it, there is a reason why he did it!
Wang Shouren nodded. Here, in terms of scheming, strategy and vision, if Zhuge Wolong was second, then Wang Shouren would have to stay in the first position.
Yan Chixia just carried out the step they used to test with words.
But at this moment, seeing the young monk standing and responding calmly, Wang Shouren and the others couldn't tell anything from his face, demeanor, movements, and even his eyes.
Chen Yun leaned forward slightly, looking at the little monk calmly. His voice was very soft, but steady and deep, reaching everyone's ears, as if he was whispering in their ears.
"Then, young monk Tian Mingjing, why did you come to see me this time?
Also, has Zen Master Due really achieved Arhat status? "
His voice was calm and his tone was indifferent, but his question gave people a feeling that they could not refuse the answer.
The young monk bowed and saluted again. It must be said that he was very polite. His master taught him well:
"Huiren King, my master has indeed attained the status of Arhat, but he has not ascended to Lingshan Mountain in the West. He has passed away on his own in Wutai Mountain a few days ago.
Before I passed away, I was told that the karma of human beings in me has not yet been resolved and I cannot cultivate to become a Buddha.
So he ordered me to come and join the Human King and do my part for the human race! "
The cause and effect of the human race is not of interest to others at the moment, because everyone present has already learned another thing from the young monk:
Zen Master Du'e, an eminent monk who has attained the Arhat Fruition, actually sat down and passed away on his own?
What does this amount to?
A person who has become an immortal through cultivation suddenly commits suicide!
What storyline is this?
Therefore, no one present cared about the nonsense about the cause and effect of the human race that the little monk said. They only cared about why Zen Master Du'e sat down on his own.
This is a person who has achieved Arhat status!
Eternal life is not a problem. What the hell is it that a good Arhat and a god should not sit down and become a god on his own?
Everyone's curiosity has been aroused at the same time, and their eyes are turned to the little monk.
Although the young monk had been practicing Buddhism since he was a child and had been reciting Buddhist scriptures for more than ten years, he was actually being stared at by so many people and was a little flustered.
Wang Shouren, who had never spoken since the young monk came here, suddenly asked: "Was your master's death voluntary or was he coerced?
And why are you suddenly sent down the mountain?
Returning karma to the human race, when can’t it be done! "
Tian Mingjing looked a little confused: "Master is voluntary, but all this has nothing to do with the national master Cihang Pudu!
If he had not come to see Master, Master would not have been forced to pass away on his own. "
When everyone present heard it, alas...there is a story!
Especially when you hear National Master Cihang Pudu, you should listen more carefully. Even one detail can sometimes affect many things.
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The young monk Tian Mingjing did not hide it, but directly brought the Daliang Master Cihang to Pudu, came on a cloud, stopped his master, and asked him to come down the mountain to help the court.
Word for word, retell the entire situation at that time, including the conversation between the two and the conversation between him and his master after the national master left.
Everyone present listened for a long time before suddenly realizing that this was the case!
At the same time, I also had the due admiration for Zen Master Due!
"If this matter were to happen to us, after we have achieved the true fruition and achieved the Arhat status, we can still give up this body and cultivate ourselves in this life and undergo a self-reincarnation?
I can not! "
Wang Shouren said softly and sighed.
It's not that he can't, it's that the gods of the land and mountains who were captured by the human king cannot.
If they were not afraid of death, if they were willing to sacrifice their lives, they would not surrender to Chen Yun.
It's not like they had discussed the future of the human race with Chen Yun in advance like Wang Shouren. Those mountain gods surrendered just because they were afraid of death!
From the moment they surrendered, they were inherently softer when faced with questions about life and death.
You must know that the Arhat status is different from the lowest land and mountain gods like them.
There are not many Arhats in Xitian Lingshan, and every one of them is a talent, and they are the kind of backbone.
After achieving such an achievement, he gave it up with great perseverance and even gave up his own life, just to live up to Buddhism and the human race.
Live up to the Tathagata, live up to your Majesty?
"So, you came to serve me here because you accepted the master's order, and you also came to repay the karma of the human race?"
After hearing this, Chen Yun admired Zen Master Due quite a lot, but that was all.
The young monk nodded: "Yes, the young monk met the master when he was 6 years old, and was taken back to the mountain by the master for ten years. He has never practiced Buddhism, and has only practiced the Vajra Combat Technique!
Master once said that my ability lies in the battle formation. Before I reach the Vajra realm, I can only fight with my physical body, but I am not afraid of the evil spirit of the battle formation!
This time I surrender to the army and let the king of men drive me! "
The little monk's words were very dry, but every word could accurately express his meaning.
If others still had doubts, Chen Yun was already sure in his heart that what the young monk said was true.
Because the introduction of the young monk scanned from the scroll of the Book of Mountains and Seas was that he was ordered by his master to come to serve!
Moreover, just by looking at people, you can see that the stupidity and sincerity in the little monk's eyes are just like the same cuteness and stupidity in his eyes as a college student before he traveled through time.
"This is the dragon-capturing rope that Master wants me to pass on to the Human King. Give it to..."
The little monk took out the black rope that was not too thick from his arms, rolled it into a coil, and held it in both hands.
Yan Chixia saw it and hurriedly stopped her. She reached out and took the dragon-capturing rope. She sensed it carefully and didn't notice anything wrong before handing it to Chen Yun.
He couldn't have been careful. The dragon-capturing rope passed down by Manjushri Bodhisattva was not easy!
It is said that it specializes in injuring dragon energy, but I don’t know what level of dragon energy this injury is from?
Yan Chixia's current state is also quite strange. The Xuanyuan Divine Sword he carries on his back is the sword of national destiny of the Daliang Kingdom.
Even he himself was from the Liang Kingdom, and he was the chief arrester and supervisor of the world's mysterious affairs from the sixth rank.
But knowing that he is now standing with Chen Yun, this is no longer a secret.
However, his identity, his official position, and the dragon's aura of national destiny above his head are still the same as before. If there is any change, Daliang's national destiny seems to be weakening.
In other words, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword on his back, the sword of national destiny of the Liang Kingdom, has always been on his back. No one has ever thought of coming to him to retrieve this sword of national destiny.
Even he himself has not been dismissed or removed from his official position. He still enjoys the protection of Daliang's national destiny and the treatment he deserves from a sixth-grade official.
He didn't understand what was going on, but if he asked Chen Yun this question, maybe Chen Yun would tell him: The son named Zuo Qianhu... the little boy who was said to be the youngest son was actually the emperor's illegitimate son.
If you tell him this news, he will understand why his sword of national destiny has not been taken back and his official position has not been truly removed.
Therefore.
Yan Chixia just stood up. He also had the dragon spirit of national destiny in him. He wanted to see if this dragon-capturing rope would have an impact on him?
Unexpectedly, when he reached out and picked up the dragon-capturing rope, he felt disgusted!
But this feeling is not too serious!
Therefore, he thought that the dragon-capturing rope might be an illusion, or it might be a false reputation.
However, after Chen Yun stretched out his hand to take the bundle of ropes, he stared at the ropes for a long time before he couldn't help but rub his nose: "How many people would it take to twist such a rope and have such resentment for it to be refined?" The magic weapon that can be used to defeat dragon energy!
Use his spear to defeat his shield!
It's really a good plan! "
This thing is still very powerful when combined with spells!
When he said this, he actually said it through gritted teeth. His eyes could clearly see where the rope came from.
Only then did other people react, because the young monk described the situation at that time without missing a word, even the words Zen Master Du'e said: "This dragon-capturing rope is made of human sinew..." Buluo said it again.
Therefore, these people came to their senses, and Chen Yun gritted his teeth and wondered what the reason was.
Everyone who came back to their senses also yelled and cursed, and they felt sorry for hurting their own kind, not to mention people!
Perhaps in the eyes of the ancient great powers, humans are just materials for refining elixirs and refining weapons!
For example, this is the master that National Master Cihang Pudu is looking for at this moment.
For example, Damudingbu is also a figure on this plateau. At this time, he is using various magical weapons and materials to deal with a dragon.
Haihu is the largest lake on land.
So it is called the sea, and because it is Danshui, it is also called a lake.
There are dragons here, and they have been since ancient times.
Because of the dragon, this place has smooth weather and fertile water and grass, which supports thousands of people.
However, it seems that this dragon has just inherited this sea a few hundred years ago, and it seems that it is not yet established.
Still very young, very young, and very aggrieved at this time!
It surfaced, the silver-white baby dragon's body shining in the sun, and asked in human words: "You man, you fell into the water when you were a child, and it was I who brought you back to the shore!
If it weren't for me, you would have died!
I won’t let you repay your kindness...
Why have you come to harm me now? "
Damudingbu chuckled: "How can a small favor be compared with achieving righteousness!
I am about to achieve Arhat status, but I am just an ordinary Arhat and I don’t care.
Because my master told me that there is exactly one missing Arhat who subdued the dragon on Lingshan Mountain!
To subdue the dragon, Arhat must have a dragon!
And you are the true dragon bloodline!
How about coming with me and enjoying the great freedom in Naling Mountain? "
"Don't go!
How could I, a majestic true dragon, become something worse than a slave! "
The silver-white baby dragon just floated on the water, very angry: "Also, fights are just fights, why do you use these things to pollute the water source?
Ruined the livelihood of countless people on this seaside! "
Damudingbu looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "There is a saying in the Central Plains: A small person is not a gentleman, and a person who is not poisonous is not a husband. For the sake of Arhat status, I have to sacrifice some water sources!
If you don’t obey, then I will use these cursed wet intestines, as well as clean blood and dirty blood, to widow...
Menstrual blood, heads, and human skins are thrown into the lake to cut off your foundation.
Do you obey or not? "
The silver-white baby dragon was so angry that he didn't care to hide his voice. It was no longer the thick voice, but with a voice that sounded like a silver bell of a six or seven-year-old girl, and shouted angrily:
"How could you do this? You are all human beings, how could you do this to your own people for no reason!"
How many materials are needed to pollute the entire lake and sea and cut off one's own foundation, even if it has cast a spell?
How many people will die?
"There's nothing you can do about it. Only people's resentment, injustice, and resentment can hurt the dragon's energy!
And I need this to deal with you! "
Damudin Buzhi smiled with satisfaction: "If it can be achieved, these serfs who sacrificed their lives will naturally have supreme glory at the same time!
Then you obey me, I take you to Lingshan, I will be the Arhat who subdues the dragon, you no longer rely on this sea and lake, and you can grow!
Why be trapped here like a prison! "
Damudingbu was stalling for time, saying that using those materials to pollute the lake and pollute the foundation of this silver dragon was actually deceiving other people's children into being ignorant.
At this time, he was just attracting the other party's attention and wasting time, allowing his disciples and concubines to take the materials to set up the formation.
Block the dragon's way home.
At the same time break its foundation.
If you don't attract the attention of this silver-white baby dragon, with its control over the sea and lake, you will easily feel that something is wrong around you!
If he ran away before the formation was completed, where would he chase after him?
Sure enough, under the tug of Damudingbu's words, the dragon didn't even notice that the lake and sea area under its control was being surrounded by formations, and its energy began to go wrong.
Suddenly, a voice fell from the sky far away: "Senior brother..."
Damudingbu was stunned, and looked back, and saw a cloud coming quickly from the sky. There was a monk on the cloud, smiling and waving to him.
When Damudingbu was interrupted by the visitor, the dragon suddenly came back to his senses.
After regaining consciousness, it suddenly felt something was wrong with the energy around it, and discovered the clues with just a scroll of spiritual thoughts: "A cunning person actually set a trap for me..."
Before he finished speaking, the silver-white young dragon quickly sank to the bottom of the water. It needed to escape before the formation was completed. If it was too late, it would not be able to escape.
When Damudinbu turned around, the silver-white baby dragon disappeared, and he wanted to step onto the water to chase after it.
Unexpectedly, the man behind him pressed his head down, landed next to him, and grabbed his sleeve: "Senior brother, please stay..."
