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Chapter 532 I'm here to find the little master

Although Chen Yi was eager to solve his Taoist injuries, he was unwilling to be too eager for quick success.

It is still unknown whether the power of prayer and incense can be used to visualize the image of Avalokitesvara. Even if it succeeds, it is not known whether there will be any consequences.

I didn't have a choice before.

But the statue of Ksitigarbha that was condensed in Lanruo Temple pointed him to another path.

Since they can condense the treasure statue of Ksitigarbha, why can't he make a treasure statue of Avalokitesvara?

Just treat it as a change from internal use to external application. If there are any side effects, just tear it up and throw it away...

Amitabha, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins, sins...

I just don’t know if it can be done...

The secret method of Lanruo Temple has not been passed down, but Xuan She has written down part of it, and there is a ready-made statue of Ksitigarbha for him to understand.

Chen Yi is self-contained with the mind body of Ten Thousand Dharmas, and he is still confident that he can reverse the secret method.



Chen Yi plunged into the copper palace and never got over it again.

For seven days, those ten people were not able to see him.

There was no movement at all about the learning of arts that was originally mentioned.

Except for three or two people, everyone was already anxious.

Seven days later, all ten people gathered in the main hall of Qianfeng.

Because this is the day that Chen Yi mentioned that the mountain gate was opened. Why should there be a ceremony on such an important day? He has to show up, right?

But after waiting and waiting, the noon sun began to set in the west, and then I saw the little bald man named Kong Kong, holding a pacifier in his mouth, with a rope hanging on his shoulder, the other end of which was dragged on the ground, and a dozen black men were tied to it.

The whirring iron bucket came staggering in, and the iron bucket kept clanging.

Huang Daozong hurriedly greeted him: "Little Master Kongkong, has the holy monk not come yet?"

Kong Kong raised his face and looked confused: "Senior brother is not here."

"this……"

Huang Daozong was stunned: "Isn't today the day to open the mountain gate?"

Kong Kong blinked his eyes: "Yes."

Huang Daozong refused to give up: "Didn't the holy monk have any explanation?"

"What do you have to explain? Just open the mountain gate, right?"

Kong Kong takes it for granted.

"..."

Others were also speechless.

So casual?

Is this what an expert is doing?

At first, we said we wanted to attract pilgrims. Are you sure there will be many pilgrims?

There isn’t even one ghost!

Kongkong suddenly patted his bald head: "Oh, by the way, senior brother said that starting from today, you will have morning and evening classes with me."

The sharp-headed man's eyes lit up: "Shall we start practicing martial arts from today?"

He is still very interested in the martial arts mentioned above.

Especially when I saw with my own eyes that day that this little bald man in front of me, who was only five or six years old, with a small body, had the power to move mountains, my eyes were already filled with tears.

Facing ten pairs of expectant eyes, Kongkong shook his head: "Your foundation is too poor to learn Shaolin martial arts. You must first train your muscles and bones with me. Only when your muscles and bones are strong and your energy and blood are sufficient can you teach me."

Your Shaolin martial arts."

He pulled a string of iron buckets behind him and said: "There is no water on the mountain. There is a clear spring five miles away from the mountain. You use this bucket to go there to fetch water every morning and evening. Each person has to fetch five buckets of water a day. This is

The first thing you should do before morning and evening classes."

"Xiaohe...little master, I don't accept this!"

The strong man's face turned red: "Although we can't compare with your divine power, in the army, one can defeat a hundred. Ordinary people, even if there are hundreds of them, can't even hope to beat us!"

"Is it possible that we have to train ourselves to be like you? If we have this ability, what else do we need from Buddha to teach us? He has left us aside for so long, and then uses this to get rid of us?"

"If the Buddha doesn't want to teach, just say so! There is no need to beat around the bush and use such things to humiliate us!"

He shouted loudly, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

It's just that he was flirting with the blind man.

Chen Yi didn't have time to pay attention to this at all. Kongkong only knew to obey his senior brother's words, and he didn't care what others said.

"Senior brother said, if you don't want to, you can do it yourself. If you are willing, just come and get the bucket yourself."

Kongkong took off the pacifier and blinked: "By the way, you guys are not allowed to use your special powers."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out two white and tender fingers, and the figure flashed. The six awakened people only felt their bodies tighten slightly, and saw Kong Kong reappearing on the same spot, holding the pacifier in his mouth.

"You, what did you do to us?!"

The strong man was horrified to find that he could not muster any strength, or to be precise, awakened power. Now he was like an ordinary person who had not yet awakened.

Kongkong clapped his little hands: "This is the Qi-cutting technique passed down by my senior brother. It can cut off the supernatural power on your body. When you bring back the water, Kongkong will unlock it for you. If you don't want to, Kongkong can do it for you now."

Untie it, but from now on I will no longer be a Shaolin disciple."

The strong man glared: "You...!"

"That's enough for you. Since Lord Buddha arranged it this way, it certainly has his reasons. Why are you, a big man like you, yelling at a child? Does the Chongguang Army only have people like you?"

The only woman on the side, Ruan Nanzhu, glared at him, walked over first, and picked up an iron bucket.

But I found that the iron bucket was unexpectedly heavy!

Others also accepted the reality one after another, each took a bucket, and they all discovered the weirdness of this bucket.

Kongkong didn't care about them. When he saw this, he picked up two buckets and said, "Follow me."

The ten people began a miserable practice.

Without exception, I was drilled by a little bald guy every day until I screamed.



I thought that no one would come here, but after spending more than half a month in this inhumane training, I actually welcomed the first pilgrim.

A village man in simple clothes stood under the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, looking at the extra mountain and the dazzling golden light on the mountain, which made him feel a little dizzy.

"This old man... uh, donor, what can I do for you?"

Under the mountain gate, Huang Daozong leaned against the mountain gate and sat weakly on the ground.

He has now shaved his head. Anyway, his original hairline is getting higher day by day. It feels cooler after shaving and it can also show his determination.

I also learned how to speak like a monk in my imagination.

These days, except for morning and evening classes, he spends all his time here.

Because this is his job.

Now he finally understands.

What kind of prison? What kind of superintendent?

He's just a janitor...

While others can take a breather after being tortured, he still has to come here to look after the door...

He is already forty years old, yet he still suffers such abuse...

"This...is Lanruo Temple?"

Huang Daozong pointed weakly: "Are you illiterate?"

The village man nodded: "I don't know how to read."

"..."

"This is indeed Lanruo Temple."

"oh."

The village man scratched his head and couldn't figure out why it was a gloomy ruin a month ago and now it is so bright.

never mind.
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