Chapter 62 I, Xu Bai, have no Huigen
In the dark room, only the oil lamp is constantly flickering, and the interlacing of light and shadow adds a bit of atmosphere.
"Benefactor, do you know what a Buddha is?" After turning the first page, Wu Hua asked.
Xu Bai sat across from Wu Hua, put his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers, stared intently at Wu Hua's forehead, and pretended to meet Wu Hua's eyes.
"I don't know."
The progress bar is slowly rising, which looks very cool.
"Does the benefactor know the purpose of Buddhism?" Wu Hua asked again.
"I don't know." Xu Bai couldn't take his eyes off it.
Wuhua was at a loss for words: "The benefactor walked in this river and lake, haven't you heard of it? Even if it is a word."
He has never explained Buddhist scriptures to others, and according to his current qualifications, it is true that he cannot explain Buddhist scriptures to others.
Although he has attracted a lot of attention in the King Kong Temple, but he has only been in the temple for a short time, so how can he have the qualifications.
In the words of his master, he is a stunned young man, so why should he mislead his younger brother?
But there is no way, he lost the bet, and the other party didn't mind whether he had the so-called qualifications, so now he started to explain to Xu Bai according to the content explained by his previous master.
At that time, his master asked him these two questions, and he answered them one by one, and finally got beaten up.
"Stupid, if you don't know, you don't know. What's the point of forcing an answer?" This is what his master said at the time.
According to common sense, even if Xu Bai didn't know about it, he would have heard of it, but now Xu Bai said he didn't know.
"If I know it well, you don't need to tell me about it. Wouldn't it be better for me to teach you instead?" Xu Bai said.
Although he was talking, his gaze never left the progress bar.
At this time, Wuhua finally felt something was wrong.
At first, he thought that he was looking into his eyes and talking, but after so long, he realized that the other person's gaze was above the eyes, which was his head.
Wuhua touched her head with her hand, and asked, "Benefactor, are you very interested in the little monk's head?"
"Your master made that ring scar, right?" Xu Bai asked.
Up to now, he has gradually figured out some rules of the golden finger. For example, Wuhua's head is not a big deal now, except for the ring scar on the top of the head.
The ring scar triggers the progress bar, which is very likely.
"This... is ordered by the little monk himself, and it is also the rule of the King Kong Temple." Wuhua touched her bald head and explained: "The King Kong Temple uses Buddhist methods to gather the Buddha's light to protect the body. After entering the temple, I dot nine ring scars on my head. The more profound the Dharma is, the faster it fades away, the little monk is dull, for so long, not a single one has been eliminated.”
Saying that, Wuhua bowed her head in shame.
Xu Bai's eyes lit up when he heard this statement, like a solitary lamp in the dark night.
If the progress bar is according to his guess, the quality of the acquired skills is closely related to the things to observe, then if you can go to the King Kong Temple...
Wouldn’t it be possible to make a fortune?
When he thinks of Mansi's bald head, he has the idea of practice.
"No, be more steady." Xu Bai secretly said.
Now there is a legitimate reason for listening to Buddhist scriptures.
In case of arriving at King Kong Temple, if he really needs to get a liver cleansing test, he has to stare at his bald head every day. At that time, if it is noticed, it will not be good for myself.
"Finish this first." After Xu Bai made up his mind, he stared at Wu Hua's head again.
Wuhua seemed to think of something, and said something unexpected: "If the benefactor wants to enter my Vajra Temple, cut off the troubles, and the little monk can bring you a recommendation."
He could feel that Xu Bai's eyes were full of enthusiasm, even excitement.
All in all, I thought wrong again.
Xu Bai coughed, and followed Wuhua's words: "If there is a chance, I would like to go in and have a look, but it's better to stay in the world of mortals for now."
"Well, as long as the benefactor devotes all his heart to the Buddha, he is practicing whenever and wherever." Wuhua said the Buddha's name, knowing that everyone has their own difficulties, and sighed: "Let's continue."
Xu Bai nodded and raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.
In the room, only the light of the oil lamp was flickering, and the flowerless Buddhist scriptures began.
As Wuhua said, the Buddhist scriptures he taught were not secrets, they were all ordinary Buddhist scriptures.
During the whole process, Wu Hua spoke very seriously and in detail, and asked Xu Bai from time to time if he understood.
Xu Bai was really listening to this, but Naihe really didn't understand.
Staring at the progress bar is very boring. Xu Bai feels that every time the progress bar is moved, it is boring and unpretentious, so now listening to Wu Hua while listening to the Buddhist scriptures while moving the progress bar, the time passes quite quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the night passed.
The sky was dimly lit, and it was almost dawn.
"That's it for today, I'll come back tonight." Xu Bai said.
This is already a violation of the rules he set before.
I said before, don’t stay up late, always put yourself in the most perfect state.
But it is also divided into time, such as now.
In broad daylight, he didn't want to stay in Liu's Mansion either. If he came here at night, there were few people here, so unnecessary troubles could be avoided.
Wuhua heard Xu Bai's words and knew that Xu Bai was leaving, so he nodded expressionlessly in agreement.
Not long after, Xu Bai left the room and climbed over the wall, leaving Wu Hua with a numb face.
Wuhua felt that he wanted to take back his thoughts that night.
At first, he thought that Xu Bai was a person who devoted himself to Buddha and had roots of wisdom.
But after a night of explanations, he admitted that he was wrong.
—No root of wisdom, nothing at all!
One night, he talked for the whole night, but Xu Bai didn't even understand half of it.
This night, Xu Bai stared at his head with a strange look.
Wuhua defines this gaze as envy.
"Perhaps...if it weren't for the turmoil in the world of mortals, the benefactor would really have escaped into Buddhism."
The gaze was extremely eager, as if he wanted to shave his head immediately and find a temple to become a Buddha immediately.
"It's a pity, after all, there is no root of wisdom." Wuhua clasped her hands together, and said to herself, her tone was quite admirable: "Even a person without wisdom roots can work hard, Wuhua, Wuhua, you should also respect this All benefactors look up to each other."
These days, people who are not afraid of working hard are afraid of people who are better than you and work harder than you.
In Wuhua's view, Xu Bai is good enough, and the surprise of that knife, until now, Wuhua still has endless aftertastes.
It happens to be such a person who is still working hard to learn Buddhism.
"Sure enough, I didn't misunderstand the person. I guess the benefactor Liu also thought the same as me. No, I must bring him in after the Dharma is finished." Wu Hua thought to herself.
At this time, Xu Bai, who didn't know that he had been brain-made into an excellent person, had returned to the Escort.
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The Escort Bureau is still the same, but the Escort Masters are more motivated than before.
There is no other reason, it is because of the bag of money from Lin Fu.
(end of this chapter)