Red Heart Survey

The extremely evil place Guan Yan mentioned is of course the Senhai Origin Realm in the dark age.

And the flower of bliss he mentioned, of course, can only be a minor annoyance.

"All living beings have no suffering, but enjoy all kinds of happiness, so it is called Ultimate Bliss."

Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is the lifelong pursuit of many Buddhists.

But for Guan Yan, he has already found his "bliss" in Senhaiyuan Realm.

It was at this time that Jiang Wang knew that Guan Yan had a chance to leave Senhaiyuan Realm, but he didn't want to leave again.

He asked Jiang Wang to send his monk's robe back to the Xuankong Temple, just to say goodbye to his faith and his dead teacher.

From then on, he could abandon Buddha calmly. You no longer have to follow the rules and regulations, you can love what he loves.

The last strand of the snow-white monk's robe was burned in the air, and Guan Yan's voice also disappeared.

Jiang Wang bowed and saluted, then straightened up, and said goodbye to the monks in Xuankong Temple: "Buddhism is a pure place, and the worldly people dare not stay for a long time. This matter is over, Jiang Wang will leave first."

"Master Guanyan's affairs are of great help to the Lord." The abbot said, "Please wait a moment, the old monk is asking someone to get some Buddha's fate."

The so-called "Buddha's fate" is a decent term for reward.

In fact, even if Kujue didn't fight for it, a sect at the level of Xuankong Temple would not let Jiang Wang go away empty-handed. Of course, the level of "Buddha Fate" will still be adjusted.

The family of Xuankong Temple has a great cause, and Kujue came forward to fight for it. The "Buddha fate" that the abbot let the hard-working abbot make must be of great value.

But Jiang Wang still refused: "Senior Guan Yan is someone I respect very much. He is willing to trust me, and I am willing to do what I can for him. There is really no need for any remuneration. Besides, the monk's robes have been burned. Your temple has nothing to do with it. I wouldn’t take it before, and I won’t even take it now.”

Monk Guan Yan's clothes were burned out, indicating that his fate with Xuankong Temple was over.

Jiang Wang pointed out this point, and naturally there was no reason to give gifts forcibly. It's just that the evaluation of this young man in his heart has inevitably improved a little bit.

"Xuankong Temple will remember the kindness of the benefactor." Ku Ming raised his palm in front of him and recited the Buddha's name: "Namo Sakyamuni Buddha."

Jiang Wang saluted again, then turned and left.

As soon as he moved his footsteps, Ku Jue immediately crowded in front of him, smiling all over his face: "I will send you off for my teacher."

Jiang Wang couldn't refuse, and it would be useless to refuse, so he had to politely say: "Then Master Lao."

Kujue was extremely stubborn and regarded himself as a master, Jiang Wang took the trouble to distance himself from each other, clarifying the relationship with each master, and never let him go. When it comes to persistence, I can't tell the difference for a while.

Ku Jue left with Jiang Wang, and Monk Jingli naturally followed behind.

One abbot and two head priests of Xuankong Temple are still in front of Dingyu Pagoda.

After a while of silence, Kudi, the head seat of Guanshiyuan, spoke first: "Guanyan has betrayed the mountain gate. There must be a regulation on how to deal with this matter."

"There is only a little true spirit left, what else can I do?" the head of the Jianglong Academy shouted.

It could be seen that he had tried to keep his voice as quiet as possible, but it was still deafening.

Fortunately, everyone has already gotten used to it.

"I don't think so." Kudi shook his head: "How can a little true spirit communicate with people, and ask people to do things? Besides, he can project power from the Yuheng Starfield."

At this moment, Ku Ming said: "I think Jiang's benefactor is sincere in nature, and he is not lying."

"He may not have lied. But with his cultivation, can he see through the truth?" Ku Truth asked back.

Hong Hong said bitterly: "He has been lost in the secret world for five hundred years, so it is absolutely possible not to let us know that he is still alive. He also specially asked someone to return the monk's clothes and bid farewell to the mountain gate, which shows his affection for the sect."

"That's his business, and it's also his choice." Kudi remained unmoved: "I only know that the rules of the mountain gate are like this. No one can go beyond. He has practiced all the way, and they are all the resources of my Xuankong Temple. Once he responds to the extraordinary good fortune, all It was paid by me at the Xuankong Temple. How can you just say 'I will never become a Buddha in this life' and leave the mountain gate so easily?"

Kubing didn't have any dissatisfaction. He knew that Kudi was such an old-fashioned person, and he really had nothing to say when he brought up the temple rules, so he just asked, "Then how do you deal with it?"

"Find him first. If it is true that there is only a little true spirit left, and the suffering he has suffered is enough to pay off his karma, the Xuankong Temple will not pursue it anymore. If this is not the case, then at least all his learning should be discarded, and he will be sent to the extraordinary state. Repel, and let my Xuankong Temple's secret method not be spread to the outside world." Ku Di's expression was serious, and there was no room for change.

Kubing also had to admit that although he might be a little stricter, he was indeed maintaining the mountain rules.

At this moment, an eyebrowless monk seemed to appear out of thin air and landed behind them.

"Is five hundred years of enlightenment not enough to repay this teacher's kindness?"

Kubing hurriedly turned around, and as the abbot, he still bowed first and said, "Why are you here?"

"The breath of the old man aroused the Zen machine."

Monk Wumei had a ferocious face, but his voice was very gentle: "Let's stop here about Guan Yan."

"Zen Evil Zen Master." Kudi still did not change his words: "My little monk is just following the rules of the mountain."

This eyebrowless monk is actually an eminent monk of the "Zhi" generation, a generation higher than Guan Yan, and a full five generations higher than Ku Di and others, no wonder even Ku Ming has to salute first.

But seniority is seniority, and Kudi, as the current head of Guanshiyuan in Xuankong Temple, does not need to go against his will.

The eyebrowless Zen Master Zhi E sighed: "Guan Yan is the disciple of Zhi Xiang. Among all the disciples of the 'Guan' generation, he is the latest to start, the youngest, and he is the younger brother of all the 'Guan' generation disciples. "

"When Zhixiang died, please entrust Zhixiu to take care of him. Later, Zhixiu died again. It's the abbot..."

When Monk Wumei said this, he gave Ku Ming an apologetic look, and then said, "Senior Brother Zhi Nian took care of him personally."

The brother Zhi Nian that Zen Master Zhi E spoke of was naturally the abbot of Xuankong Temple at that time.

He passed away long ago, and the golden body left behind is in this tower forest.

Kudi frowned and said: "The mountain gate loves him so much, he should be more loyal."

"Brother Zhi Nian wanted him to be the abbot back then, but unfortunately he was lost in the secret world and there was no news of him. I didn't expect to hear about him after so long."

Zen Master Zhi E shook his head: "All the Buddhas I have seen, from that time to now, his understanding is the first. It's a pity..."

"Since he is so good, we can't just let him go like this!"

Kudi is really dissatisfied, rules are rules, Zen master Zhi E is of course very senior and worthy of respect, but he is here as the head of Guanshiyuan to talk about rules, and he keeps reminiscing about the past, which is really unpleasant.

To put it bluntly, it’s just a mouthful, but to put it bluntly, it’s a bit old-fashioned!

Zen Master Zhi E glanced at him, and said with a wry smile: "The first seat of the Guanshiyuan Temple has been changed so many times that they all seem to be carved out of the same mold. They are all old-fashioned. When I saw you, I felt like I was still there."