"She is indeed beautiful. What's more important is that she was accepted as a direct disciple by the master of the Guantian Pavilion in Fangwai." Kong Kong said.

"Guantian Pavilion, where is it?"

"The Fangwai Cultivation School, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is in Yizhou."

Wu Sheng drank two big mouthfuls of porridge, feeling that the amount of information was a bit overwhelming.

"Guantian Pavilion, this name sounds very grand!" Wu Sheng raised his head and looked at the master beside him.

"Let me introduce you, Master."

"Literally, gazing at the sky means a group of people who have nothing to do and watch the sky all day long." Kong Kong said.

This explanation is easy to understand, but in the eyes of the master, if those who practice are just idle, then what do these monks in Lanruo Temple count?

"Observe the sky, astrology?"

"I don't know exactly what it is. The place beyond is far away from the world. Most people won't be able to find it if they don't even mention it," said Kong Kong.

"The turmoil in Yizhou and Qianzhou has little to do with us, right?"

"It seems to be far away from us for the time being. It's hard to say in the future." Kong Kong said.

"Yes, the emperor is getting more and more confused. I think the devil is not far away, and he can do all kinds of outrageous things." Abbot Kongkong added.

Wu Sheng mentioned the Black Dragon Pond thing again.

"There is indeed something strange in that pool. Don't get close to it." Abbot Kongkong said, his words showing rare seriousness and solemnity.

"Uncle, is there something in the Black Dragon Pond?"

"Well, there are fish." Abbot Kongkong said after pondering for a moment.

Depend on!

After dinner, Abbot Kongkong deliberately left Wu Sheng behind and chatted with him while walking.

"Is your practice going smoothly?"

"It's going pretty well, but there are still some things that are unclear."

Wu Sheng immediately raised some of his doubts.

"I can't answer most of your questions, because the way I practice is suitable for me but not for you. You need to realize it by yourself. If you really can't do it, you can go down the mountain to look for opportunities. There are other temples outside, although those monks are also

It’s not very good, but maybe it can help you solve some of your doubts.” Abbot Kongkong.

"Uncle, why do you have to stay in Lanruo Temple?" Wusheng said. He had asked Monk Kong Kong this question before, but he didn't have a clear answer.

"When the time comes, I will naturally tell you that you should concentrate on your practice and read those Buddhist scriptures carefully." Monk Kongkong said.

It was a similar answer, but he was quite surprised that Abbot Kongkong actually advised him to read Buddhist scriptures. He had always thought that the abbot was disdainful of things like Buddhist scriptures.

"Abbott, have you seen it too?"

"I'm illiterate, what a fool!" the abbot said, waving his hand.

"No wonder!" Wu Sheng understood instantly after hearing this.

No wonder the old monk, the abbot, would sell those scriptures and leave them here without understanding them.

"Are you practicing the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra?" Abbot Kongkong walked a few steps and asked again.

"yes."

"Practice hard."

"Well, abbot, do you also know this method of cultivation?"

"Didn't you tell me that?"

When Wu Sheng heard the words, he was speechless.

As we walked, we came to a pile of collapsed temples.

"There used to be a scripture building here, which contained thousands of scriptures." Monk Kongkong pointed to the pile of ruins.

"What a pity." Wu Sheng sighed after hearing this.

"Wusheng, remember, the inheritance of Lanruo Temple must not be broken now, unless" Monk Kongkong stopped talking.

"Unless what?" Wu Sheng asked hurriedly.

"Forget it, we'll talk about the rest later. You can practice with peace of mind." After saying this, Abbot Kongkong left alone.

Wu Sheng looked at his lonely and thin back, and felt his nose was a little sore for no reason.

What exactly is this abbot master carrying?

Time flies by inadvertently, like a dog that has lost its temper and cannot be pulled back. Before you know it, the autumn mood has deepened.

Under the bodhi tree, Wu Sheng turned his palm over, and there was a muffled sound in the air. He held it with one hand, and a wave of air rose into the sky, blowing the branches to one side.

He had finally mastered this move of "holding the world with his palm".

On this day, a group of people came to Ningjia Village, bringing some food, fruits and vegetables, specifically to thank Wu Sheng. They had successfully dug the canal and introduced the river water to the front of the village, so they could use it without going near the river.

There is no need to worry about the unknown dangers in the river. Two people even respectfully paid homage to the Buddha.

They were preparing to go down the mountain, but it started to rain without any warning. The sky was filled with dark clouds in a very short time, layer by layer, pressing down on the Jinding Mountain. It seemed to be within reach.

.

"Shall we take shelter from the rain before leaving?"

"That's fine."

They took shelter from the rain in the temple and wanted to wait until the rain subsided before leaving, but they didn't expect the rain to get heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a heavy downpour.

"There are still things at home that have not been packed away. I have to go down the mountain." One person looked at the heavy rain and said worriedly.

The heavy rain doesn't look like it will stop anytime soon.

"Let's go for a walk." The people next to me also followed suit.

"It will be dangerous if it rains so heavily down the mountain." Monk Kong said.

"Can't wait."

Several people were worried about the safety of their family at the foot of the mountain, so they went out of Lanruo Temple in the rain.

A crack of thunder flashed across the sky.

Ouch, a sound came from the sky.

Upon hearing this, Wu Sheng suddenly turned around, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky not far away, used his magic power, and vaguely saw something shaking in the clouds in the distance.

That direction, Black Dragon Pond, the dragon inside!

Abbot Kongkong rushed out of the Zen room, holding a dark knife in his hand and staring at the sky not far away.

Wu Nu also came out of the room, holding an iron rod in his hand and looking at the sky as well.

It rained harder.

Abbot Kongkong suddenly soared into the sky. Except for the temple, Wunu saw this and jumped out with an iron rod in hand.

"Wu Sheng." Kuang stood under the eaves and looked at the sky not far away, looking very worried.

"Master."

"You go too."

"Okay, Master, please be careful alone."

"fine."

Wu Sheng gathered his magic power and jumped over the temple wall. After landing, he ran towards the Black Dragon Pond.

It was raining heavily, the forest was slippery and muddy, and there was water everywhere, making it extremely difficult to walk.

I don’t know how long I have been running in the woods, but my eyes suddenly opened up a lot, and a long and narrow deep pool appeared in front of me. This pool was sandwiched between two mountains. It was a hundred feet long at its narrowest point, and it was so long that you couldn’t see the edge at a glance. The water surface

The waves were raging, and a wave rose several feet high, really like a tsunami.

There was a man standing on a big tree not far away, holding a knife that could not be shaken by the wind and rain. There was a monk beside him, carrying an iron rod, and it was Kong Kong who came first.

The abbot and monk Wunu.

Wu Sheng braved the wind and rain to come forward.

"Uncle, senior brother."

"The dragon has already entered the clouds and gone away." Monk Kongkong said.

"There is indeed a dragon in the Black Dragon Pond. Is it going to transform into a dragon?" Wu Sheng was surprised after hearing this.

"I'm afraid it won't work," Abbot Kongkong said.

Thunder and lightning crackled in the sky, and the heavy rain was like a river falling to the ground, making people unable to open their eyes.

Ouch, bursts of roaring sounds came from the clouds.

A moment later, an object fell from the sky. It was dozens of feet long. Its body was green and black, its head and horns were majestic, but it only had a pair of front paws. The scales on its body were broken and dripping with blood. It suddenly fell into the Black Dragon Pond, raising a tower ten feet high.
Chapter completed!