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The deep red cracks in the old monk's eyes are gradually disappearing.

But his pupils, which were cut open by crimson cracks, would never recover.

He really took a look at Su Wu's fate mark,

He was blinded.

"Your eyes were severely invaded by some kind of force, and the pupils were shattered..." Su Wu said.

Although the old monk already had a premonition in his heart,

But when I heard Su Wu's words, I couldn't help but look sad.

The Buddha has not finished speaking,

The old monk understood the underlying message - his eyes were probably hopeless to be cured.

Su Wu continued: "I can ask people to worship you as my teacher, inherit your mantle, and at the same time, I can also support you until you die."

"Really, really?" The old monk turned towards Su Wu.

His face was full of hope.

If a Buddhist disciple endorses it, he will definitely be able to spend the rest of his life with quality!

Except for the Buddha, even the Discipline elders he is currently seeking refuge in may not be willing to take responsibility for his old age, a blind, worthless waste. Instead, they are more likely to take away his destiny book and all his savings.

Then throw him into the 'rat hole' to feed those big rats!

"right."

Su Wu nodded.

Said: "I will find someone to inherit your mantle, so that you can have successors and enjoy your old age."

However, you also need to think carefully about it.

How should I explain my destiny to the outside world?"

"However, the disciple's eyesight was blinded by observing the Buddha's life pattern. This cannot be concealed at any cost..." The old monk hesitated a little after hearing this, "Furthermore, Buddha, you have practiced the "Peng King Mori Dharma".

》The third level,

If it is just a general destiny,

But I don’t have this kind of talent to pass on the secret cultivation of this temple and reach this level of cultivation in a short period of time!”

"Is it possible that there are no other fates that would cause the monk to damage his eyes?" Su Wu asked.

The old monk frowned and thought.

After a long time, he nodded and replied: "Disciple, I thought that with the first level of fate, there would be a chance that the fate-critical monk would have a similar situation.

Like a Buddhist who just wants to conceal his destiny,

Keep the truth hidden,

I think this kind of destiny can be used to hide it."



"Danga, there's not much firewood left in the woodshed.

After the Buddha's medicinal bath, you will definitely have to scrub it, and when the firewood is gone for the pot, there will be no hot water available."

Pei Wang walked out of the woodshed,

Seeing Danjia hanging clothes to dry in the yard, he said to him.

Hearing this, Danjia turned to look at him, wrinkled his nose and said, "If you don't have any firewood, you can go to the Ziliangyuan to get it.

Why did you tell me?

I have to go get it every time, the firewood is so heavy..."

"That's not it. In the past few times, it was not always in front of the Buddha. You, you want to show yourself in front of the Buddha. Do you have to compete with me to do this?" Pei Wang is not good at arguing with others.

I stutter a little when I quarrel.

"I don't want to show off this time,

Go ahead!" Danga snorted and turned his head.

Thinking that she might see her family in the next two days, her mood was as bright as the sun in the sky, and she couldn't help humming a few songs.

Pei Wang didn't say anything more. He carried the basket of firewood from the woodshed and came out, muttering: "I'll go, I'll go and ask for firewood. If the firewood they give is less,

Then, you can’t blame me!”

Danjia, who was drying his clothes, heard this and remembered something. He stopped Peiwang again and said, "Forget it, let's go together!"

"I can do it myself!" Pei Wang was still angry.

Danjia smiled and said: "It's just a bundle of firewood, you can definitely do it, but have you forgotten what the Buddha said this morning?

In the next few days, someone might come to arrest us!

If someone comes to arrest you or me, at least one of us can lead those people away, and the other can run away and report the news to the Buddhist disciples, Master Guangming and others."

Pei Wang shrank his neck when he heard this.

He nodded reluctantly: "Okay, you, you are still smarter than me and can think of these things!"

He spoke with a smile on his face.

The two little boys had some grudges just now because of their quarrel.

Now they are reconciled again.

The two of them walked out of the Buddha's residence together,

I went to Ziliangyuan to get a large bundle of firewood.

Because every time Danjia came to collect firewood in the past, he always liked the monk in yellow who was looking at the firewood in the firewood courtyard, so this time the two of them went together.

Still got the biggest bundle of firewood.

The two little boys looked thin, but in fact they were strong with the supplements of Su Wu Yixiong Blood Decoction and Yuanzhao Dayu Decoction.

The average yellow-robed monk can't compare with them.

Pei Wang was carrying a bundle of firewood, but he didn't feel the weight at all.

They talked and laughed all the way,

Walk to your residence.

But the two of them didn't seem to notice,

Someone has been following them quietly.

"Danga, my fifth sister Yangjin Laze is very beautiful. She is my best sister and you are my best brother!

When you are over thirteen years old,

After we leave here, I will introduce Yang Jinlaze to you, and you can marry her!" Peiwang smiled after Danjia said a few words, and then looked at Danjia with clear eyes and said vowedly.

However, Danjia's face looked a little solemn at this time.

‘He’ turned his head and looked around from time to time.

No monks were seen passing by here. There were monastery walls on both sides of the road. After observing the surrounding situation, Danga's expression became more serious.

Pei Wang looked at ‘his’ expression,

He couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and his words became stuttering: "Dan, Danjia, what's wrong with you?"

Danjia looked into Pei Wang's eyes and said solemnly: "We are being followed."

"Follow, follow?"

Pei Wang was startled.

When he turned his head and looked around, he did see a sturdy monk in yellow walking behind the two of them, but the monk in yellow looked indifferent and didn't seem to pay attention to the two of them.

This made Pei Wang a little confused: "Danga, maybe, maybe he just happened to pass by this road.

No, you’re not following us, are you?”

"How could it be?" Danjia sighed, lowered his voice, and said, "He passed by Jingrenyuan and didn't go in.

I passed by the Ziliang Courtyard and the Miscellaneous Service Courtyard and didn't even go in.

The yellow-robed monks in these monasteries can have enough meals, and the yellow-robed monks from there also look taller.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But he did not enter any of these yards.

Going further, there is only one military court left. The monks in yellow clothes there only have two meals to eat in three days, and they are all skin and bones.

Who would be as tall and strong as him?

It can be seen that he is not a monk from the military academy.

He just came to follow us!"
To be continued...
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