"What the hell, Master, you have changed. In the past, you said that having a place to shelter from the wind and rain is enough, and monks don't care that much. In the past, you said that money is something external to the body, and you regard money as dirt. What about now?"

"The situation has changed. Why would you want to live in a bad place when there is a good place? Daily expenses in the temple require money, especially since you and Wuyou have eaten so much recently." Kong Kong said with seriousness.

"Don't always make excuses for me and my senior brother's appetite. You are using strong words to make excuses!"

"As a teacher, this is a matter of fact."

"Okay, I can't talk to you. It's nonsense that you are better than me. Just go, I want to go too."

'Let's go then?'

The two of them went to the Lu family. The old man of the Lu family was very happy to see them coming. He immediately had the room prepared and arranged fast meals. He specifically told them to make more meals. The two monks prepared them for ten people.

.

He still vividly remembered Wu Sheng's astonishing appetite.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Donor Lu."

"It should, it should." Fellow practitioner Lu said.

"Your Majesty, is your health feeling better?"

"It's much better. Come on, call the young master over and say that two masters are here."

Not long after, Lu Yusheng came to the hall.

"Yusheng has met these two masters." He saluted respectfully. After all, it was these two monks who saved his life.

Wu Sheng looked at Mr. Lu carefully. His face was sallow, his eyes were dull, and he was skinny. He lacked the vitality that a young man should have. Instead, he smelled like an old man who had entered his twilight years.

"Master Lu, what is your body?"

"Thanks to the masters last time, my life was saved, but my health? I also spent a lot of money to hire several famous doctors to have a look. They said that he had damaged his foundation. Unless the legendary panacea can be found, otherwise

, That’s it, hey!” Fellow Xiu Lu sighed.

Although he has some fame in Jinhua City and some money at home, in the eyes of those who practice, he is just a mortal. Take the Taoist priests of Changsheng Temple for example. How much money did he spend to persuade them to surrender?

Monster, after things don't work out, they won't care anymore.

"Master, does Lanruo Temple accept lay disciples?"

The master and apprentice looked at each other after hearing this.

"Sorry, Lanruo Temple does not accept lay disciples for the time being." Monk Kong Kong thought for a moment and then replied to Fellow Practitioner Lu.

"That's a pity, Yu Sheng doesn't have this fate."

Fellow practitioner Lu suddenly had this idea when he saw these two people. He thought about letting his son become a lay disciple of Lanruo Temple, so that he could learn some Buddhist magic and magical powers from them, and he thought he could also repair his own body, but he didn't expect it.

got rejected.

"Dinner is ready, two masters?"

"good."

After all, they are from a wealthy family, and the cooking skills are incredible. The food tastes good and the portions are large.

"But it would be better if there was meat!" Wu Shengxin said.

After dinner, the master and apprentice went to the guest room arranged for them by fellow practitioner Lu to rest.

"Wu Sheng, do you have any method to cure Mr. Lu?"

"Yes, teach him the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra that I have cultivated. If he practices it well, he will be able to return to his original state."

"Absolutely not. The skills you practice are the secrets of Lanruo Temple and are the treasures of the temple." Kong Kong answered without even thinking about it.

"Oh, Master, so you know this practice?"

"I've heard of it."

"Who said that?"

"Of course it's Senior Brother Abbot."

"Does the abbot know?"

"Of course, the abbot heard about it from Zen Master Zhiguang." Kong Kong said.

"here we go again."

After hearing this, Wu Sheng turned his head to the side, knowing that he would not be able to have a good chat with his master.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

Kong fell on the bed and snored not long after. The quality of his sleep was as good as ever.

Wu Sheng lay down and was about to go to sleep when he heard a slight noise coming from the roof above the room, as if something was stepping on the roof.

Someone, a thief, a monster?

Wu Sheng got up gently, without making any noise, and walked to the bedside. Listening to the noise outside, a person fell to the ground, making slight noises as he moved forward.

Wu Sheng looked back at the master who was sleeping soundly in the room, opened the door gently, and looked outside. The yard was quiet. He left the guest room, closed the door gently, and then came to the yard, carefully

After listening, he walked towards the direction from which the sound came.

The main house over there is where fellow practitioner Lu lives.

A man, wearing night clothes and covering his face, stood outside the door and knocked gently.

"Thieves?!"

Wu Sheng is ready to take action.

"Who?" Fellow practitioner Lu's voice came from inside.

"It's me." The masked man said.

With a creak, the door opened, and Fellow Practitioner Lu walked out wearing clothes. The masked man took off his mask.

"Why are you here?" said fellow practitioner Lu, who sounded like he knew this masked person.

"Huh?" Wu Sheng, who was about to take action, stopped.

"Do they know each other?"

"My lord asked me to ask you how your preparations are going?" the masked man said.

"Three days ago, the county magistrate of Jinhua just came and asked me to donate 30,000 taels of silver!"

"You gave it?"

"No, but sooner or later it will be given."

"It's easy. You give it to them in three days and we will find a way to rob it." The masked man said.

"good."

"This is a magical medicine. It is used to recuperate Mr. Lu. Your Excellency has arranged for a monk to come to Jinhua to treat you, Mr. Lu, just after the beginning of spring." The masked man said this and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it over.

Fellow practitioner Lu.

"Thank you, thank you very much," said fellow practitioner Lu hurriedly.

The masked man looked around, jumped up, reached the roof, and then left the Lu Mansion along the roof.

"If you don't take the good road, you'll take the roof instead."

Wu Sheng also quietly returned to his room. In the house, Monk Kong was sleeping soundly.

"This old man Lu has a lot on his mind. Forget it, don't think about those anymore. Go to sleep."

The next day, before dawn, Wu Sheng got up and started practicing for the day. Without assuming that specific posture, he could still practice standing under the morning light, just a little slower. This was what he discovered during his daily practice.

The method of visualization emphasizes the meaning rather than the form.

ah!

Suddenly, a scream came from outside the yard.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Sheng got up, opened the door, and looked in the direction where the voice came from. It was not in the Lu Mansion, but on the street outside. The voice sounded very panicked.

During breakfast, Wu Sheng asked about the screams he heard when he woke up in the morning. Fellow practitioner Lu told him that a person died outside, on the street not far from Lu's house, with no face.

"Face?"

"Yes, the face was torn off. I heard it was very tragic. The first person who found the body fainted on the spot."

"Amitabha." After hearing this, Monk Kong put his hands together and showed compassion on his face.

"Today's world is like this!" Fellow Xiu Lu sighed.
Chapter completed!