I want to practice Buddhism

Chapter 4

The junior brother didn't know why he had offended this senior brother Cheng Guan, and this senior brother didn't give him a good face along the way.Could it be that he was blaming him for knocking on the door in a hurry?But that's how he used to call Senior Brother. Although Senior Brother didn't like it very much, he never gave him a bad look.The little junior brother couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, led the senior brother to the main hall, and ran away without a trace.

"Chengguan." The abbot sat on top, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hands, "Come." Jiang Chengfeng sat beside him, like a father and his son having a long conversation.

"That young master, what do you think?" the abbot asked directly, without hesitation.

Mentioning Zhao Zhaoran, the monk smiled, which surprised the abbot. "He is destined to be calamity, I will keep him on the mountain, and want to help him overcome the calamity."

The abbot didn't answer, looking at the young man in a daze for a while.Cheng Guan never smiles, his expression is always cold and unconcerned about the world.Therefore, he is the most suitable person to become a Buddha. To be a Buddha, you must abandon the emotions and desires, and be neither sad nor happy.

But now he is smiling, because he is a mortal who needs to cross the catastrophe.

The abbot didn't know whether this was good or bad.

"That child." The old abbot spoke after a while, "not suitable for practicing Buddhism. He is pure and kind, and not suitable for entering Buddhism. I am afraid that he will suffer too much and take too many detours if he practices with you."

"Yes, he can't always be by my side. What does the abbot mean?"

"Soul cultivator, sword cultivator, talisman cultivator and three ways, you take him around these two days and see if he is interested."

"Thank you abbot." Jiang Chengfeng stood up and saluted.Since he went up to Kongtong Mountain, he has been taken care of by the abbot many times.Regardless of his character or cultivation, based on this alone, he will really fly and become a Buddha in the future. This sum must be recorded in the book of Kongtong Mountain.

It can be regarded as repaying the kindness.

The abbot waved his hand, signaling him to sit down.Thinking that there was a little guy waiting for him in the room, Jiang Chengfeng was a little impetuous, but he didn't want to say much, so he sat down obediently. "Cheng Guan, there has been some turmoil in the demon world these past few days, do you know?"

"Know a thing or two." When I went up the mountain with the little guy, I felt some fluctuations, and the monsters lurking in the world began to move around. I am afraid that this world will not be peaceful for long.

"Peace is an illusion. The demon king has been silent for five or six hundred years. Maybe he is planning a bigger conspiracy. But people are blinded by this illusion. They neglect their cultivation and do nothing all day long, thinking that this peace can continue. Thousands and tens of thousands of years." The abbot's tone was calm and scary, but what he said made Jiang Chengfeng think for a moment.

600 years ago, during the war between gods and demons, the Emperor of Heaven seriously injured the Demon King.The demon king promised that he would never invade in the future, and the two worlds of gods and demons coexisted peacefully without incident.Both the gods and the demons were exhausted from that battle, and if they continued to fight, they would only fall apart.The Emperor of Heaven agreed, and brought the demon king's child back to heaven to raise him.All people, gods, have been blinded by these 600 years of peace.

And Kongtong Mountain happens to be in the two worlds of gods and demons.Recruit all talented people and prepare for the outbreak of the war at all times.Therefore, they can also know the trends of the two worlds more clearly.

"Chengguan, you are the most talented disciple in Kongtong Mountain. No matter whether you are under the care of the Emperor of Heaven or the Buddha, if this battle really breaks out, please don't abandon Kongtong Mountain." The abbot said , turned to Jiang Chengfeng, and kowtowed heavily at him.

"Abbot....No need..." Jiang Chengfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly helped the abbot up, seeing the pleading and helplessness on that old face, he could only agree.

When people want to be free, there will always be some people who will come over and put shackles on your heart, using justifiable reasons that make you irresistible.

It was already late at night when Jiang Chengfeng left the main hall.He gently pushed open the door, and the little boy was already asleep, wrapped in a blanket and wrapped himself into a ball, looking funny and cute.

The monk went to bed lightly, holding the ball in his arms.The person in his arms felt something and half opened his eyes. "I'm back..." The voice was chaotic, with a haze of not waking up.

"En." The monk replied, rubbing his hair with a smile, "Go to sleep." The little boy rubbed against his arms, and soon fell asleep.

Jiang Chengfeng couldn't fall asleep, he hugged his sweetheart and looked out the window at the moonlight like water.

The monk called Zhao Zhaoran up at dawn, dressed and washed, and served him decently.The young master was a little embarrassed and wanted to do it himself several times, but the monk didn't give him that chance.After getting dressed, the two had breakfast together.The monk wandered around with the young master.

Sun Yao is dancing with his sword.

It's only been a few days, but he already looks good.The little Taoists who practiced swords all said that he was talented, so he danced complacently.

Zhao Zhaoran applauded him warmly, with admiration all over his face.

"Young Master, this is really very interesting. If you don't believe me, go and see those Dao Changwu's swords, they are stunning!" Under Sun Yao's recommendation, Zhao Zhaoran took Jiang Chengfeng to watch those sword repairers dance their swords.

"Wow! They are so powerful! That sword swing is so beautiful!" Zhao Zhaoran danced in front of a group of sword repairers, looking ridiculous.Those sword cultivators wanted to laugh a few times, but seeing Brother Cheng Guan's cold face, they had no choice but to hold back.

"Want to learn?" Jiang Chengfeng took his hand and asked his opinion.

"Think!" The young master almost didn't think about it.

"Why do you want to learn everything..." The monk held his head, feeling a little helpless.Passing by the Hall of Soul Cultivation, talking about how those people are so powerful, they can split big rocks without doing anything, clamoring to learn.Passing by the Hall of Talisman Repair, I said that those spells are really beautiful, and if I draw on them, everything will come out, I still want to learn.

"Because... they are all very powerful!" Zhao Zhaoran was honest, looking at the innocence on the monk's face.

His small appearance is really cute, Jiang Chengfeng couldn't think of a word when he was preaching. "Okay, then learn everything."

So a strange phenomenon appeared on Kongtong Mountain. The 17-year-old young master ran back and forth in the three halls.Sword repair today, soul repair tomorrow, and talisman repair the day after tomorrow.The four elders complained several times in front of the abbot, but they all ended without a problem.Later, rumors began to spread, saying that the abbot was protecting his shortcomings, which made people dissatisfied.There are also rumors that they have seen senior brother Cheng Guan kissing that young man of unknown origin in the back mountain, and even did such a shameful thing.

After hearing these rumors too much, the young master was reluctant to go out.

The author has something to say:

It was still midnight.The two (or one?) who read my article are very grateful.

I'm going to school, ah, the nightmare of life.

Happy.

This question, slightly abused, slightly sweet, sweetened, sweetened, mixed with very thought-provoking (?) philosophical thinking... right.

I hope you don't mind, good night.