Zhao Gangjun moved into Ningxin Nunnery.

Ning Xin'an, who originally could not accept a male benefactor, accepted Zhao Gangjun as before.

Of course, Zhao Gangjun was not someone who didn't know anything, so after he moved into Ningxin'an, the expansion of the main entrance hall of Ningxin'an entered Ningxin'an's daily agenda.

Zhao Gangjun came here not to pick up girls, but to practice Zen.

That’s right, practice Zen.

It's a bit nonsense to say that Zhao Gangjun, who is used to wandering among flowers, is full of the aura of the world of mortals.

In the Buddhist view, such a person is the kind of master who can go to hell and continue to kick down eighteen levels. The sins of such a person may not be washed away even if they take several lifetimes.

Others can become a Buddha instantly when they put down their butcher's knife. Even if Zhao Gangjun put down his butcher's knife, he is still a butcher, and a butcher with red pink skulls all over his body.

Although Zhao Gangjun felt that his Zen practice was a bit nonsense, he still moved in.

He lived in the backyard of the temple, about fifty meters away from Chen Keke's Zen room.

He stayed in this temple really not to pick up girls, because he didn't even tell Chen Keke, Wu Yaoqin.

On the second day after Zhao Gangjun moved in, Wu Yaoqin saw Zhao Gangjun while doing morning classes and realized that he had also come here.

When Wu Yaoqin heard that Zhao Gangjun said that he wanted to practice Zen, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Practice Zen?! Hahaha, Gang Bong, you, you are making me laugh to death."

Wu Yaoqin pinched Zhao Gangjun's face and said, "Are you sure you didn't come here because you missed me?"

"Sister Yaoqin, I'm really here to practice Zen."

Zhao Gangjun said helplessly, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the abbot."

"Even if you practice Zen, you are a male donor. You should practice Zen in the Shaolin Temple. Why did you come to the nunnery?" Wu Yaoqin asked with a smile.

"Because none of the current temples look like a temple."

Zhao Gangjun sighed and said, "For example, I asked people to inquire about the largest temple in FJ. To enter the temple to practice, you must have at least a bachelor's degree. The monthly practice fee is at least 3,000. You can follow the monks to chant sutras and chant Buddha, and the maximum is

Fifty thousand a month, the abbot of the temple will become your best friend, telling you the true meaning of Buddhist scriptures every day, allowing you to feel the majesty of Buddhism... How can I practice Zen in a place like this?"

"Then you came here without spending any money?" Wu Yaoqin asked.

"It was spent, but the abbot didn't mention it. I mentioned it myself. The abbot is a nice person. I offered to meditate here, and she agreed. The abbot said that there is actually no difference between men and women to the Lord Buddha, and all living beings are sons of the Buddha.

, as long as one wholeheartedly devotes himself to Buddha, anyone can cultivate Buddhism." Zhao Gangjun said seriously.

Seeing that Zhao Gangjun's expression didn't look like he was joking, Wu Yaoqin finally became serious.

"Did something happen to you?" Wu Yaoqin, a veteran of Jianghu, naturally understood that Zhao Gangjun would not practice Zen for no reason, and something must have happened to her, so her heart suddenly lifted.

"A little thing. Cough cough cough."

As Zhao Gangjun spoke, he coughed violently.

He was fine when he was talking before, but this cough was like drinking Xuanmai and he couldn't stop at all.

Wu Yaoqin quickly patted Zhao Gangjun on the back, but it didn't help him at all.

Zhao Gangrong coughed until his eyes turned red.

"Drink some tea."

A familiar female voice came from the side.

A medium-sized teacup was handed to Zhao Gangjun.

Zhao Gangjun raised his head and looked at the owner of the tea cup.

It's Chen Keke.

"Cough cough!!" Zhao Gangjun meant to talk about cocoa, but unexpectedly, he started coughing before the words came out of his mouth.

"Drink before we talk." Chen Keke said.

Zhao Gangjun took the tea cup and drank the tea.

Miraculously, the coughing stopped.

Zhao Gangjun's eyes lit up and he said, "What kind of tea is this?"

"Ordinary Kudingcha."

Chen Keke took the empty tea cup from Zhao Gangjun's hand and said with a smile, "The abbot said that your breath is weak and your liver fire is too strong. Drink some kuding tea to reduce the fire. This is the kuding tea grown by the abbot himself.

It’s much more bitter than the ones sold outside.”

"Coco, are you finished class?"

Wu Yaoqin asked with a smile.

"Um!"

Chen Keke nodded and said, "get out of class just ended, I have to go back to review. Goodbye."

After saying that, Chen Keke turned and left.

Zhao Gangjun didn't hold back much. He looked at Wu Yaoqin and asked, "What class is Keke taking?"

"The abbot said that Ke Ke has the root of wisdom, so he planned to teach Ke Ke all the Buddhist teachings. Now Ke Ke is studying with the abbot." Wu Yaoqin explained.

"Here I go, doesn't that mean you'll be a nun for the rest of your life?" Zhao Gangjun said in surprise.

"That's not true. The abbot said that as long as you have a Buddha in your heart, you can become a Buddha even in the mortal world." Wu Yaoqin said.

"This abbot really has some skills!" Zhao Gangjun nodded. In fact, he didn't have any in-depth contact with the abbot of the nunnery. He could only feel that this person was kind and kind, and he made some requests to her.

She would not refuse. Now after hearing what Wu Yaoqin said, Zhao Gangjun became somewhat interested in this abbot. After all, in today's society, it is really rare to have such a sensible abbot. Many monks and nuns are

If you are obsessed with money, driving a luxury car and buying luxury goods are really a lot.

Because it is a Buddhist pure land, and Zhao Gangjun also came to practice Zen, it is naturally impossible for him to have a relationship beyond friendship with Wu Yaoqin. Moreover, because of Chen Keke's relationship, Wu Yaoqin seems to be more estranged from Zhao Gangjun now, so the two

They just chatted for a while and then left.

After Zhao Gangjun returned to his meditation room, he looked through the Buddhist scriptures distributed today.

For Zhao Gangjun, Buddhist scriptures are very boring and difficult to understand.

However, Zhao Gangjun gritted his teeth and read each word.

Slowly, Zhao Gangjun adapted!

Although the Buddhist scriptures are still dry and difficult to understand, they are not as boring as before.

Some things look half-understood, but they always give people a sense of clarity.

Zhao Gangjun didn't know whether this was the effect of Buddhist scriptures or his own psychology. In short, Zhao Gangjun saw night from daytime.

When the insects started chirping, Zhao Gangjun realized that it was already dark.

Zhao Gangjun stood up, took off all his clothes, and put on the clothes given by the nunnery.

This is a gray robe, very simple style, and it can be seen that it has a certain age.

Zhao Gangjun had been wearing his usual clothes before, because in his opinion, practicing Zen had nothing to do with what he wore. However, when he read the Buddhist scriptures, he felt like he couldn't wait to get naked.

This feeling is amazing.

Therefore, Zhao Gangjun felt restricted by the clothes he wore.

It was naturally impossible for Zhao Gangjun to take off all his clothes, so he put on the monk's robe that the abbot had given him.

Wearing it on the body, when walking, the sleeves are ventilated, and the whole person seems to be floating.

When Zhao Gangjun walked out of the Zen room, the moon was shining brightly in the sky.

Not far in front of you is a calm pool of water.

Zhao Gangjun walked to the edge of the pool.

Looking at the ancient hall with a faint scent of incense still floating in the distance, I don't know why, the whole person has become calmer than ever before.

I watched it for a long time.

Zhao Gangjun took off his monk's clothes and walked into the pool.

The water in the pool is very cold, but in such a hot summer, it seems like an oasis in the desert.

Zhao Gangjun stepped on the water plants and walked towards the center of the pool.

This pool must be more than one meter deep.

The water in the center of the pool reached Zhao Gangjun's chin.

Zhao Gangjun raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. Suddenly he seemed to feel something and looked down.

I saw the bone copper plate hanging in front of my neck, glowing faintly under the moonlight.

This light, like fluorescence, is very weak.

Zhao Gangjun picked up the copper plate and looked at it curiously.

This is really a very ordinary copper plate.
To be continued...