Chapter 122 It’s a deal, double happiness!

At the foot of Shouchong Mountain, in the nearest town, Ye Shengge and Qin Wanran both went down the mountain and came to the Qin family's family shop in the town.

As soon as the two entered the store.

In the lobby of the shop, a monk with a solemn appearance was sitting. The monk was wearing a thick cassock. The skin on his face was light yellow, smooth and smooth. At first glance, he looked like a Buddha statue made of topaz. What's more important

Yes, the way he sits is completely different from ordinary people.

He is hanging in the air.

To be precise, he was sitting with his legs crossed, while placing the fingertips of the palm of his right hand on the ground, and then supporting his entire body.

It's just such an action.

He actually had no feeling of his center of gravity leaning against the ground, and his back was still straight, so that he seemed to be really floating in the air.

".touchdown."

Ye Shengge was well-informed and immediately recognized the origin of the other party's gesture: it was a legend that was only mentioned in Buddhist scriptures.

Legend has it that when Buddha attained enlightenment, a group of demons came to disturb him.

The Buddha, on the other hand, was sitting under the bodhi tree, neither happy nor angry, saying nothing. He made a "touching mudra" with one hand, with his palms touching the ground, and all the demons bowed their heads in an instant.

This legend was eventually transformed into one of the many martial arts seals in Buddhism. As the ancestral palace of Buddhism, Huangjue Temple naturally has corresponding martial arts. But what really surprised Ye Shengge was that even in Huangjue Temple, those who were qualified to practice

Monks who touch the Earth Seal are also extremely rare.

In other words, such a person is definitely not weak!

The moment Ye Shengge and Qin Wanran walked into the lobby, the monk who was sitting in the air also opened his eyes, his eyes flashing like lightning.

".I have met two female donors."

As he spoke, the monk's body slowly fell back to the ground, and then he raised the palm that was placed on the ground as gently as holding a flower.

It was only then that Qin Wanran saw a row of deep fingerprints on the ground where his fingers had just touched, and even the fingerprints were clearly visible, which showed how heavy and deep the force was. And the monk's move

, but he directly showed his strength to the two of them.

"The poor monk feels empty."

Immediately afterwards, the monk named "Juekong" clasped his hands together and said in a low voice: "On the order of the abbot, I came to investigate the matter of the Huangtian Sect."

His voice is also very strange.

At first glance, it sounds like ordinary speech. However, if you listen carefully, you will find that there is a strange rhythm hidden in every syllable.

It's like chanting sutras.

Each word is written with pearls, and the words follow the law, and the golden words are spoken in jade, and the devil's voice penetrates the ears. Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and even the magic sect have all described this state.

"Grandmaster Yangshen?" Ye Shengge said tentatively.

"Ye Donor has a wise eye."

Juekong nodded calmly when he heard the words: "The young monk has been sitting idle for thirty years. He has perfected the mind and the earth seal. Fortunately, he has an epiphany and has achieved the realm of Yang Shen."

"He knows his mind!?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Shengge was stunned. His originally somewhat friendly expression instantly became serious, and he even subconsciously took two steps back.

The six magical powers of Buddhism.

His mind power is the most unpopular magical power. There is no other reason. This magical power can peek into other people's minds and reveal the darkness in other people's hearts.

And Juekong seemed to see the fear in Ye Shengge's heart, and smiled slightly: "Donor Ye, don't worry, the young monk has already practiced Shunkou Zen. There are rules in the temple, and to practice his mind, he must practice Shunkou Zen. In this way

Even the little monk couldn’t describe the thoughts he had glimpsed through his mind.”

This is the bloody lesson of Huangjue Temple.

I remember that more than a hundred years ago, there was no such rule. As a result, a demon monkey appeared in Huangjue Temple. He was born with wisdom and his mind could reach great heights through practice.

As a result, he learned how to communicate with his mind.

When you see someone, you expose someone's thoughts. The first stop for training was the harem in the imperial city. That night, he was skinned, ripped apart, and roasted.

He died miserably.

Since then, Huangjue Temple has learned from the painful experience and requires monks who practice his mind skills to also practice closed-mouth meditation to ensure that they cannot reveal their inner thoughts.

"If you don't believe me, Donor Ye, look at it."

Juekong also wanted to prove himself, so he immediately looked at Ye Shengge, as if a wheel was spinning in his eyes: "You are thinking about Amitabha now."

"This is...?" Qin Wanran was confused.

"Automatic mouth-closing meditation." Juekong explained: "This is the result of many years of research at Huangjue Temple. As long as I want to express my spied thoughts, the mouth-closing meditation will be activated immediately, silenced immediately, and all my words will be replaced by Amitabha.

.Buddha’s belly can tolerate it and he won’t be blamed.”

Ye Shengge: "."

With such a small episode, the atmosphere became a lot more harmonious, and Juekong got to the point: "The poor monk just used the ground seal to explore."

"What the two donors said was true."

"There is indeed evil hidden in Shouchong Mountain, and there is a clear trend of sinking into the inner world. It is even closer to the inner world than an ordinary city."

"This doesn't make sense."

"Normally, only cities with huge populations are the places that are most likely to sink into the heart world. Shouchong Mountain is a place of pure cultivation and should be far away from the heart world."

"In the end, it was closer to the heart."

"That speaks volumes."

"But this time when the young monk comes to Jiangnan Mansion, there is another matter that needs to be dealt with. That matter is also related to evil spirits, and maybe also related to the Huangtian Sect. So before entering the Huangtian Sect, the young monk plans to solve it first. This

I also wanted to inform the two donors during this meeting."

"By the way, I will pick up the two donors from the mountain."

"It is not safe to guard Chongshan." At this point, Juekong clasped his hands together again: "It is very likely that the two donors will be in danger if they continue to stay on the mountain."

"Don't worry about this, I have a way to protect myself."

Ye Shengge was the first to express her position. Then, she suddenly rolled her eyes and thought about it: "However, I really shouldn't keep the person named Qin."

"Ah?" Qin Wanran was stunned: "Should I leave?"

"That's right." Ye Shengge nodded solemnly: "You are talented in Buddhist martial arts, but you have only practiced one Buddhist martial arts. It's a pity."

"This will have a great impact on your ability to condense the golden elixir."

"So my suggestion is that since all the eminent monks from Huangjue Temple are here, why don't you leave Shouchong Mountain and go to Huangjue Temple to further your studies."

"Otherwise, you are too weak now."

"Even if I stay on the mountain, it will only hold me back."

"What do you think?"

"." These words made Qin Wanran silent.

Although Ye Shengge's purpose was obvious and it was clear that he wanted to drive her away, she was right about one thing: her own strength was still too weak.

No power.

Ye Shengge had successfully broken through and condensed the golden elixir a few days ago. But she had just condensed Xuanguang, the second level of innateness, and had not even touched the edge of the golden elixir.

She is not Ye Shengge, who has a foundation of experience in the heaven and human realm in her previous life, nor is she Chu Luren, who can directly add points with her supreme talent and unremitting efforts. So now she needs a systematic teaching, and this kind of teaching

, it was obviously something that the Huangtian faction could not give her.

".I see."

After a long silence, Qin Wanran nodded. On the other side, Juekong also said: "The young monk also received the abbot's instructions before he came."

"If Donor Qin is interested."

"The young monk can make the decision and teach Donor Qin the seal technique of touching the ground. Donor Qin is born with a Buddha's heart, so it is not a waste of his talent to worship in our Huangjue Temple."

"Very good!"

When Ye Shengge saw this, he immediately clapped his hands and showed a bright smile: "It's a deal, double happiness!"

This move of his is simply killing two birds with one stone. On the one hand, it can make Qin Wanran become stronger quickly, and on the other hand, it can drive her out of Shouchong Mountain.

In this way, when senior brother comes back, he will only be able to see himself!

Wow~hahahahaha!

I'm really a little genius~

In this way, Ye Shengge happily watched Qin Wanran follow Juekong out of the town, and then hummed and skipped back to the mountain while singing.

I still can’t win?

"Master Juekong, where are we going next?"

"Go to Songjiang Castle."
To be continued...