Mingxin led the way ahead, turning around, and watching the lights in the dormitory were right in front of him.

Yuan Xing suddenly stopped because there were several people hiding in the woods beside the road looking at this place.

I couldn't help but frown. Could it be that these people were deliberately waiting to bully Mingxin?

Just as he was about to go up and scold him, Mingxin ran over happily. After a few bald heads gathered together and muttered, he ran back.

"Are you friends with them?" Yuan Xing asked with a frown.

"Mingcheng and Mingjin are student cousins. Mingxiang is my fellow townsman, so we will enter the temple together."

"Then why are they..."

"It was the students who made mistakes because of their greed and their cousin was punished so tired that they..." Mingxin scratched his bald head shyly: "I have admitted my mistake to them."

Yuan Xing was stunned. Looking back on the scene that night, sure enough, although Ming Xin was beaten and kicked, he came forward to check later, and there was no scar on the other party's body. He didn't care at that time, but he didn't expect that there was still this relationship inside.

Your brother’s love for you is so special. He silently complained.

The two walked to the yard where the dormitory was. Yuan Xing turned around and saw Mingxin looking at him nervously, and smiled: "Continue tomorrow, remember to come early."

Mingxin was overjoyed when he heard this and nodded repeatedly. He liked to read Buddhist scriptures, but unfortunately, he was disabled and stupid, so he was not liked by the masters in the temple, and there were few opportunities to ask for advice in the past. If it weren't for the help of a few brothers, his life in Baoguo Temple would have been very difficult.

The reason why I found Yuanxing a few days ago was to tell my brothers a little bit. After all, Yuanxing is a ninth-level master. If the other party and the manager talked about what happened that night, although they could explain it clearly, the brothers would inevitably be implicated.

Unexpectedly, the scriptures written by Master Yuanxing were actually something he had never heard and saw before. He was immersed in it unconsciously and fell into it for no reason. Later, he saw that Yuanxing had no intention of complaining behind his back. He naturally forgot about his brothers' affairs...

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In the following days, Yuan Xing and Ming Xin wrote without distractions, and the other watched with concentration. One sitting and one standing, it was quite conspicuous in the Sutra Tower.

It’s not that there is no curious monk, but before Yuanxing just thought of copying some books that seemed useless to them, which has become a joke, and most of them have seen Mingxin and are not sociable.

Two marginal characters hugged together to keep warm, but no one felt strange.

Yuanxing naturally felt their strange gaze, but he was so happy that no one disturbed him and was too lazy to waste his mouth to explain. As for enlightenment, he was already deeply attracted by the wisdom contained in the scriptures, and even to the point of selflessness, so he naturally would not care about it.

On this day, I finally finished writing the last part of the "Platform Sutra". Seeing that it was getting dark, I did not continue to write the remaining half of the "Lotus Sutra". The practice of fate ended today's writing plan ahead of schedule.

The two left the Sutra Tower one after another, and were in a remote place. Yuanxing carefully studied the teachings to understand the "Platform Sutra", and clicked out the other party's mistakes.

The more I took the teaching exam, the more I became more shocked, and I was surprised by the little novice monk's understanding.

Could this be a genius? He sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of himself who was often called by his master as lacking spirituality and a stubborn stone.

It's really a matter of death that people can die.

He has a high understanding before. Yuan Xing had a friend who wrote novels in his previous life. Before opening a book, he made a bold statement and wanted to write a cool article, so he carefully learned the writing techniques of cool articles. He had adventures, plug-ins, golden fingers, and all kinds of beauties, brothers, and thick thighs. But under such a yy novel template, he was asked to write a bad article, which deceived many readers. Later, there were several versions of rumors about his death. This was also considered a wonderful understanding.

But he is different from the mind. He is really talented, not a genius. He is a good seedling for learning Zen methods. Although he is not good at speaking, he is smart and studious, and has a good memory. Only the mind, nature, character and morality still require time to be tested.

Thinking about returning to the dormitory, Xuanwu is still not here today.

After washing the well, I lay on the couch and just closed my eyes, the cicada appeared.

"So, do you want to be aware of the novice monks to inherit your mantle? You are in Baoguo Temple, eating their meals, copying their secrets, and then digging their corners..." The golden words flashed slowly: "Not very kind."

"I don't have any inheritance of my robes? I won't let him change to another sect, so how can I say something about poaching?" Yuan Xing laughed and replied in his heart: "Just teach him some Zen knowledge and ideas. All dharmas are Buddhist Dharma, so how can there be a distinction between sects?"

"I thought you wanted to establish Zen Buddhism in this world!" Jin Chan said: "You have been to Xia Kingdom and you should know that there is no Zen Buddhism in this world in the future. I am just afraid that you will do useless work."

"We will leave after you recover. How can we have the time and energy to establish any sect?" Yuan Xing just shook his head: "Ming is indeed a good seedling. I don't know if he can carry forward Zen thoughts. I think it should be good." After saying that, he sighed again: "The Zen sect will not exist in this world in the future, but similar methods will still exist until the Xia Kingdom period, which is more than a thousand years later. Isn't it still explaining the problem?"

"How come I feel that he is stupid when you value this little novice monk so much?"

Yuan Xing was stunned: "Don't you calculate it? You don't know what he will be like in the future?"

"When did I have that ability?" The golden text of the cicada suddenly became bigger.

"How did Huiguo calculate it?"

Jinchan was silent for a while, and after a long time, he replied: "You were crazy about collecting general information about the world when you first traveled to Blue Star, but your mind was too complicated. You forgot many things after reading them. I was hidden in your mind, but I was not idle. You were not interested in the development of Buddhism, but I wrote them down."

The fate is speechless for a moment.

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After turning around, perhaps because the New Year's Day approached, the monks in the temple were assigned more work. Yuan Xing also worked hard all morning before he could finish it.

After a simple lunch, Yuanxing plunged into the Sutra Tower again. He was about to leave, but in order to teach and enlighten the mind, the Lotus Sutra was only copied halfway, and the progress was to speed up.

I devoted my body and mind to write for the whole afternoon, and only then did Mingxin come in a hurry at the end.

Yuanxing knew that the novice monks were assigned more work, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he took out the earliest book of Heart Sutra for him to read it when he was free, and told him not to work too hard to avoid damaging his body.

The latter was moved and Yuanxing took the exam for another exam before nodding with satisfaction.

The next few days were extremely busy, so Mingxin could only meet him at night, but the homework he explained was not over.

On the afternoon of that day, Yuan Xing was trying hard to recall the content of the 17th chapter of the Lotus Sutra, but was interrupted by a burst of rapid footsteps.

Looking up, Ming Jin, who was in the vegetarian hall, ran into the Sutra Tower panting. When he saw him, he shouted anxiously: "Master Yuanxing, go and have a look. Mingxin was punished by Master Zhike. He is weak and he is afraid he will be beaten to death if he goes too late..."
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