Chapter 1033 Backer
Zhikong, who came with Xin Ding, looked at Xin Ding in surprise. What a question. Why has he never thought about this problem?
“Of course you can’t convert the red lotus witch.” The little old man had practiced cultivation for hundreds of years and guarded the medicine garden. He was very good at meditating and spoke slowly and calmly. He answered with a smile.
“Marriage is a secular matter, and our Buddhist sect is a pure land. If the Red Lotus Demon Girl converts to Buddhism and marries Zhiyuan, wouldn’t she introduce secular matters into the Pure Land and break the rules of the Pure Land?”
Zhikong suddenly realized that he was worthy of being Master Wu Nian, and he solved his doubts in just a few words.
Still puzzled, he looked at the little old man with clear eyes: "But I see that martial arts and gambling have become common in our courtyard. Master Zhixing from the west courtyard provoked uncle Zhiyuan. The four courtyards competed with each other in martial arts. Isn’t it a secular matter for the monastery to select the top four to compete for the first place?”
"I…"
The little old man was suddenly stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.
The main reason is that what he said in his mind was all the truth, and he couldn't refute it even if he wanted to.
Xin Ding suddenly realized this, and finally figured it out: "I understand, Master Zhiyuan only has one person who can be easily managed. There are too many people involved in the rest of the things, and we Buddhists can't handle them, so we can just ignore them."
"I…"
The little old man was speechless. This kid looked dumbfounded. How come he was telling the truth?
This kid was definitely not taught by Zhiyuan. If Zhiyuan had this kind of brain, he wouldn't have been trapped by love in the first place and failed to break through!
Lu Yang laughed so hard in the small world of Qingfengjian that his stomach hurt. This determined character is really a good candidate for Buddhism.
The little old man took two deep breaths and said earnestly: "Xin Ding, you have to know that everything is going through a process of change. It is true that there are a lot of worldly filth in our Xitian Temple, but you also have to see that Xitian Temple is cleaning up these things. Dirty things can be restored to the name of Xitian Temple’s pure land, but these things take time.”
“How long will it take?”
“It will take a long time.”
Thinking about it for a while, I felt that my uncle had said something, but at the same time, I felt that he had said nothing.
The little old man did not dare to continue chatting with Xin Ding, lest the young monk ask any questions that were difficult for him to answer, so he gave Lingshu grass and asked Zhikong to leave quickly with Xin Ding.
“Uncle Zhiyuan, this is the Lingshu Grass.” Xin Ding handed the Lingshu Grass to Uncle Zhiyuan as agreed.
Uncle Zhiyuan held the Lingshu Grass with a look of nostalgia in his eyes: "You must have met Master, right?"
“Uncle Wu Nian Master, have you seen him?”
“Has he ever said anything about me?”
gone.'
"What did he say?" Uncle Zhiyuan asked a little eagerly. Although the master broke up him and Honglian, after all, it was his fault first. He didn't want to see the master because he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.
After thinking about it, he chatted with his uncle for a long time. It would be troublesome to repeat it, so he decided to briefly summarize the content of the conversation between the two.
“He said that there are too many dirty things in our Xitian Temple, and we can’t take care of them. Uncle Master, if you want to marry the Red Lotus Witch, it’s too conspicuous, so Xitian Temple can’t take care of it.”
Zhiyuan suddenly understood and seemed very excited: "So what Master means is that Honglian and I can get married secretly?"
The master is indeed facing him!
“Is this what my uncle meant?” Xing Ding recalled his reaction and felt that it was not the case. However, he was dull and it was normal for him to not understand the deeper meaning of his uncle.
Then Zhikong brought Xin Ding and four others to the Monk Monastery. Xin An, Xin Shen, and Xin Ping looked at Xin Ding with awe in their eyes.
They know the power of those three soul bodies best. They disappeared so quietly. What secrets are hidden in Xinding?
They couldn't help but tremble when they thought of this.
"From today on, you are the monks of the Monk Academy." Zhikong led the four people to receive the monk uniforms. After walking around the Monk Academy, he said, changing the identity certificates for the three of them.
“Starting from next month, you will receive ten low-grade spiritual stones and a monthly payment of ten merit points. If you need to obtain more resources, you must rely on your own efforts.”
The other three people were very excited. The treatment in the Warrior Monk Academy was really very different from that in the Mentoring Academy.
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Zhiyuan had finished explaining, and left the four of them. He still had his own things to do.
"Are you four new here?" Immediately after Zhiyuan left, someone came to the door. There were about seven or eight people, and the leader was obviously at the Great Perfection state of Qi training!
The leader looked at Xin Ding intentionally or unintentionally. He was Xin Cheng’s supporter at the Wu Monk Academy. He thought that Xincheng would be able to come to the Wu Monk Academy because of the fragmentary picture of Xiang Xiang crossing the river he gave him, but he did not expect to be eliminated by Xin Ding.
“Hello, senior brother.”
“Newcomers must understand the rules. Every new monk must fight with us to let you know what it means to be a man and a man!”
The four people in Xin Ding became nervous.
“Tianzun, what should I do?” He determined that the person coming was not good, and he would definitely not be able to defeat the monk who practiced Qi Dzogchen.
Toufu Tianzun smiled slightly. There was no need for him to take action for such trivial matters. He pointed out a clear path for Xin Ding: "Find a supporter."
“Do I have a backer?”
…
“Uncle, they bullied me.” Xin Ding ran to the medicine warehouse to complain to the little old man.
The little old man didn't expect that just half a day after he told him that Xitian Temple was getting rid of dirty things, he would encounter something dirty.
It doesn’t matter.
With his master-uncle in the transformation stage as his backer, no one from the Monk Academy dared to mention that the new monks wanted to fight the old monks.
…
“Did you know that 20% of each new monk’s monthly payment must be handed over to us…”
“Uncle Master, they are blackmailing me.”
“You are Zhiyuan’s apprentice. Do you know that when Zhiyuan was in the Wu Monk Academy...”
“Uncle Master, they can’t beat Uncle Zhiyuan, so they come to bully me.”
Soon, everyone in the Wu Monk Academy knew that Xin Ding was a related household.
Except for being determined, you don’t know.
With the help of the power of Lingshu Grass, Zhiyuan returned to the peak of the golden elixir. He walked around the monks' courtyard, but he didn't find anyone bullying Xin Ding.
Seeing that the people at the Wu Monk Academy were inexplicably kind to me, I didn't think much about it. I just thought that I had been sticking to the secret of Tofu Tianzun and saved Xitian Temple. Good deeds are rewarded.
Knowing the identity of Xin Ding, the Monk Academy will not treat him like other new monks, and all resources will be tilted towards him.
“Xin Ding, other people who have just entered the Wu Monk Academy can choose a skill book at will on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. However, since you are Wu Nian’s disciple, it is naturally different. You can choose three skills books at will.”
“Uncle Master, they let me go through the back door.” (End of this chapter)