Chapter 1251 Reprimand

Hanging Temple belongs to the territory.

Still on that unknown hill, the old monk Kujue was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, picking his feet and asking in a nonchalant manner: "Is Linzi fun?"

Not far away, Monk Jingli, who was sitting neatly on a clean stone slab, said with a lingering fear on his face: "Linzi is so scary."

"Without Master by your side, you really can't protect yourself...you are young after all." Ku Jue sighed and sneered again: "What old guy can't bully you? Why is it so scary? Tell me about it?"

Monk Jingli pursed his lips and said, "A group of women touched me."

"Haha, this is nothing." As soon as Ku Jue said these dismissive words, he finally realized what his apprentice had said.

He stopped laughing immediately.

The backhand was a slap on Monk Jingli's bald head, leaving five muddy fingerprints: "You little bastard is having so much fun!?"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He got up and rolled up his sleeves: "Two heartless bastards! Your master is drinking white porridge here, and you are drinking flower wine in Linzi!"

Jingli put his head in his hands, but asked blankly: "What is drinking flower wine?"

"You're still showing off to me!" Ku Jue was so angry that he jumped up and down: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know what it means to respect your elders..."

He suddenly put on a smile, touched Monk Jingli's shining forehead, and his tone became very gentle: "Respecting the old and loving the young is also a kind of compassion. As monks, we walk in the world and want to go up. You must be worthy of heaven, you must be worthy of earth, you must be worthy of the Buddha in your heart, and you must be worthy of all living beings.”

Monk Jingli blinked ignorantly, his long eyelashes covering his innocent eyes: "This disciple doesn't understand very well."

"It doesn't matter." Ku Jue smiled softly and seemed very patient: "Teacher, I will tell you slowly...cough!"

He coughed lightly: "How come some people are free today to come to my Sanbao Mountain?"

A monk in black clothes with a serious face walked slowly from a distance. Although his steps were slow, each step had a large span. He arrived close in a few steps.

"Didn't you say last time that this place was renamed Lingshan?" he asked with a frown.

"It's changed again, Master Kudhi!" Monk Jingli replied obediently from the side: "Now it's called Sanbao Mountain!"

Kudhi still liked this simple and clean little monk, and he rarely asked leisurely: "I see that this mountain is bare and has neither treasure nor blessing. I wonder where to start talking about these three treasures?" "

He was actually testing this extremely spiritual nephew.

The Buddhists regard the Buddha, the Dharma and the Sangha as the three treasures, namely the Buddha, the Buddhist principles and the monks who inherit the Buddhist principles.

This is something that all novice novices know.

However, every practitioner has a different understanding of the Three Jewels. The Three Jewels can be outside the body or in the heart.

There are thousands of kinds of Buddhas, all of whom hold different beliefs.

He was also quite curious as to what the Three Treasures were in the heart of this little nephew who "came out of the mire but remained unsullied".

Hearing Uncle Master's question, Monk Jingli looked proud and said loudly: "The knowledge of suffering! The experience of suffering! The wisdom of suffering! These are the three treasures of my Buddhist sect! That's why this mountain got its name!"

Kudhi felt his eyes turn black for a while, and he felt like he was about to faint.

He almost wanted to make a stoma and wanted to curse Kujue.

It’s really misleading!

Such a simple little monk, what has he taught all day long!

But in the end I endured it.

The reason for holding back was not because he was afraid of ostomy karma. After practicing to his level, he no longer adhered to the precepts, but... he couldn't scold him.

He took a deep breath, it was so good.

"Kuchue." He moved his eyes away from Jingli and landed on Kujue: "What have you been busy with recently? You have been absent from the abbot's lectures three times."

Ku Jue glanced at him: "He is willing to talk, can you just listen? I am teaching my disciples! Didn't you hear just now? How did you manage the Kanshiyuan with such a deaf ear? At such an old age, old eyesight and deafness are stupid. "Why don't you do it? I'll recommend someone to you!"

He is like an arrow, and he can hit his head and cover his face with just a slap in the face.

"Who do you think is suitable?" Ku Di asked, holding back his anger.

Ku Jue had an expression like "You really don't have any eyesight" and patted his chest vigorously: "Looking at the whole Hanging Temple, who else can be a person of great responsibility than me?"

The Truth of Suffering really wants to slap myself in the mouth. Really, after all this time, you still don’t know what the virtue of suffering is?

Are you asking for trouble by talking to him?

"Speaking of old eyesight, you're older than me!" he said with a cold face.

"Come on, you can't take the joke anymore, can you? Look at your wrinkled face, like an old tree bark. It's really boring." Kujue smiled tiredly: "Then I will seriously recommend another one to you. ?”

"No need!" Ku Di said with a straight face.

Kujue clapped his hands and said with a smile, "What do you think of the purification ceremony?"

Kudhi wondered if he had said the wrong thing. Did he say "yes" instead of "no need"?

While he was stunned, Kujue had already pulled Jingli over: "It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Come, kneel down and kowtow to your uncle Kudi, and today you will inherit his mantle and bear his responsibilities, okay?" Let him concentrate on his practice and achieve bliss soon!"

The truth of suffering:…

The little monk Jingli looked embarrassed: "Huh? Master, is it too early now? I think I am still young and need to practice for a few years..."

The truth of suffering:! ! !

What, you two are still pushing and pulling!

At this point in the conversation, he had completely forgotten that he was here to teach Kujue a lesson, and that he was here to admonish him and tell him not to miss the Dharma Assembly next time.

Good guy, after just a few words, he almost lost his position as the head of Guanshiyuan!

"Okay, I won't bother with you anymore." He simply threw his sleeves: "I have something else to do, I'll leave first!"

"Won't you sit for a while?" asked the old monk Kujue with a smile.

Kudi looked around...

Do you have a place to sit here? !

"You're so polite."

He turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and stopped and said: "I remember you said before that you had a new disciple with peerless appearance?"

The old monk Kujue was embarrassed and said vaguely: "It's almost the same."

Then he glared at Kudi: "What's wrong?"

What's wrong with this one, but he is so imposing and confident.

"Is it Jiang Wang?" Kudi asked again.

Isn't this just talking about something else? This is blind!

Ku Jue glared at him: "If you have anything to say, then say it. If not, leave now!"

After so many years of being brothers, Ku Di did not bother with him, and only said: "Guan Shi Yuan just received news that this Jiang Wang seems to be colluding with the demons. Zhao Xuanyang, the genius of Jingguo, has set out to personally hunt him down. I'm not saying anything about you, but don't pull anyone else..."

Guan Shi Yuan's intelligence is also quite good. Jingguo just announced it, and the Hanging Temple has already learned about it.

But his "reminder" and "lesson" are destined to be fruitless.

Halfway through his words, Ku Jue had already bumped into him: "What!?"

This guy shouted: "You old bald donkey, you have no good intentions. My good disciple is in trouble, why didn't you tell me earlier?!"