Chapter 791 Who Am I and Where Am I? (Subscribe)

If possible, Master Jiang would probably do it, after all, his teachers back then were all very fierce.

He beat them up and down.

He waited until they died.

Now Master Jiang once again took out the things he heard by chance and continued to fool people.

The old monk Fahai was the first person he fooled.

But the effect was very good.

He fooled him so much that he almost bowed down to worship.

He felt that Jiang Que spoke very well, and it seemed that there was a lot of artistic conception and reason in it. He had never heard of all kinds of exquisite Buddhist words and all kinds of great theories.

But in the meantime, Fahai felt like he had discovered a new world, so novel.

Things seemed to be a little beyond his expectations, but Jiang Que's ideas made Fahai feel that they were different from others' ideas.

But Fahai, this little dog, knew it.

He didn't know all kinds of Buddhist principles, or he understood them very one-sidedly and was very biased.

For a while.

Fahai felt that he was confused, but Jiang Que continued, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, please continue. I will be grateful."

He was eager.

Seeking a way would make it possible to become a Buddha, and at the very least, it would open his eyes and broaden his horizons.

Make his way broader.

Fahai is definitely worth it.

He likes this.

The way can be said, but it is not the real way.

Jiang Que: "..."

Still talking?

He was a little embarrassed, thinking, "Fuck you, I'm telling you all the little things I learned at the beginning, do you still want to listen?"

But this time he didn't have much.

He felt bitter.

He looked gloomy.

The main reason was that he had no ideas in his mind.

What could he do? Continue to fool around? It seemed that he had never comprehended it.

Jiang Que hesitated for a moment, then said calmly: "Master, you should understand the principle that water overflows when it is full, and I think it is better to let nature take its course when practicing Taoism.

I have never comprehended what Taoism is, nor have I carefully thought about what immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas are.

If you practice casually every day, you can practice well.

And that's how I got here."

Fahai: "..."

He suddenly widened his eyes, with an incredible look on his face, and suddenly said: "Daoyou Jiang, don't tell me that you got all your cultivation by playing around with cultivation."

"Yes." Jiang Que nodded, and asked back: "How do you know?"

Fahai: "I..."

He almost got a choke, and his old face turned a little black.

Looking at Fahai's puzzled and depressed look, Jiang Que felt that he was very sincere and serious.

After all, what he said was true.

His cultivation was all improved by the world's original power, and he didn't rely on enlightenment at all, and he had never been enlightened.

In short, he got there by letting nature take its course.

It seems to be true.

"Daoyou Jiang, your words really make me at a loss for words." Fahai sighed.

Is there really such a thing as talent in this world?

Daoyou Jiang Que's talent is better than his own, so he can naturally become the supreme of the initial stage of Guixu Realm.

As it should be.

Everything goes smoothly.

So Jiang Que felt that he was right. He just practiced naturally and never comprehended any bullshit avenue.

He has never comprehended that kind of thing, okay?

"Master, as the saying goes, the way can be said, but it is not the same way. You should stop being obsessed. Maybe when you let go of everything, you can make your cultivation grow faster."

Jiang Que's words were a little plain, and a little casual, and his eyes showed a little indifference.

Hearing this, the good monk Fahai was stunned and thought to himself: "Is it really as he said?"

He began to doubt himself a little.

Could it be that he really can't practice well and doesn't have that talent?

He felt a little inexplicable in his heart.

This is a bit embarrassing.

However, after seeing the age and cultivation of Master Jiang, he couldn't help but sigh that Master Jiang was right.

He was so young and had such a cultivation, which was enough to come and tell the story, enough to explain everything.

It seems... is this really the truth?

For a moment, Master Fahai felt a little embarrassed and a little bit embarrassed.

He was very depressed.

He might not be suitable for cultivation, not suitable for practicing Buddhism.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, is this really how you achieved your cultivation?" Fahai said with a smile.

He looked helpless.

He didn't have this talent.

Does cultivation really care about talent so much?

He didn't believe it.

But Jiang Que was a living example, and he couldn't help but believe it.

Master Jiang seemed to be a living miracle, a living legend, and he was different from ordinary people.

Fahai was very confused when he saw and heard it. He had experienced the power of Master Jiang, and he was not as good as him.

Even if Fahai was valued by the Bodhisattva and paid attention to by the Buddhist sect, it seemed not enough.

After all, if you don't have strong strength, it's all fake, and nothing is good enough.

"Master Fahai, haven't you seen everything? Why don't you believe it?" Jiang Que said faintly: "Practice is not something that can be achieved by practicing asceticism like an ascetic monk. If the heavens don't allow you to break through, even if you have an extraordinary talent and talent that is unparalleled for eternity, it is absolutely impossible for you to break through.

Otherwise, there are so many people in the world who are willing to endure hardships and work hard, why can't they become immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas?

Everything is a matter of course, everything is determined by the way of heaven, immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas are all the way, the way is everywhere, and there is no trace to be found.

The way of heaven is not always there..."

Mr. Jiang said a lot, and all kinds of words were very relaxed and comfortable, as if they were insignificant.

He talked freely.

He looked calm and composed, as ordinary as water, and his mood was also indifferent and ethereal, like the immortals and gods who were high above.

In fact, Jiang was secretly thinking in his heart: "My cultivation is all based on the original power of the world, and I have never comprehended the way of heaven. I was just fooling him just now. "

The old monk actually believed it.

Jiang Que felt a sense of accomplishment, after all, he was just talking casually.

Fahai couldn't think of Jiang Que's thoughts, and he didn't know, his expression was a little gloomy and thoughtful.

He was thinking: "I may not be suitable for practicing Buddhism, and his obsession is also very deep, so deep that he can't get rid of it."

He himself doesn't understand many things.

The obsession is very strong.

The mood is a little weird, and after hearing Jiang Que's words, he feels that his thoughts are very messy and all confused.

Headache.

Suddenly, there is a feeling of who I am, where I am, and what I am doing.

It's incredible.

Jiang Que's eyes moved, and suddenly continued: "Master Fahai, I have been here for more than half a month, and now I have also learned a lot of Buddhist scriptures in your Jinshan Temple. It's time to go back. "

"..."Fahai was stunned, and then sighed: "Time is really like a white horse passing by.

In this case, fellow Daoist Jiang, I won't keep you. After the vegetarian meal, I will personally send you off. "

Fahai felt that he must make friends with a person like Jiang Que who had extraordinary talent, and his personality was also very suitable for him.

It was comfortable to make friends with him, and there would be no embarrassment, let alone any discomfort.

Jiang Que was slightly stunned, and then thought for a moment and said: "Okay, I'm hungry too, Master, please treat me."

The old monk wanted to treat us to a meal, so let him treat us. Master Jiang thought he should give Fahai a chance.

As for the vegetarian meal, it was not important. The vegetarian meals in those temples in later generations were not bad, and as a famous temple within a radius of thousands of miles, its vegetarian meals should be good.

But before they had eaten the vegetarian meal, they met a very interesting person in a main hall shortly after leaving the yard.

At least the old monk Master Fahai found it very interesting, because this person actually had a demonic aura.

It was a very faint demonic aura, and it was intermittent all the time.

Could it be that there were demons entering Jinshan Temple to worship Buddha?

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