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Yang Bo said with a smile, "can master Guanzhen allow me to dig away some purple bamboos?"
Guanzhen stares at Yang Bo. He always thinks that Yang Bo is likely to make this request. Unexpectedly, Yang Bo still makes it. He frowns and doesn't respond.
For a long time, Guan Zhen shook his head. "I'm afraid you don't know. This purple bamboo forest is the biggest treasure of Lingshan. It's not allowed to spread. Even I can't promise you!"
"However, Daoyou can stay here for two days, and Lingshan will treat you warmly!"
Looking at Guanzhen, Yang Bo was disappointed. He planted flat peaches in Xiandao Huazhong. He had not seen them since he got on the boat. But as far as he knows, they are growing well, which makes Yang Bo full of hope. He thinks he can also plant purple bamboo forest.
Now it seems that Lingshan is very strict with the purple bamboo forest, even a purple bamboo is not willing to flow out!
Yang Bo nodded, but he didn't ask.
Guanzhen sent Yang Bo to the ship of death on Qionghai sea.
At this time, the old man was sitting on the boat. The table in front of him was full of plates. The dishes on these plates were purple and looked delicious.
When Yang Bo approached, his eyes widened, because he saw that these dishes were made of purple bamboo shoots, including fresh bamboo shoots soup and dried bamboo shoots.
Monk Guanzhen came forward and put his hands together toward the old man who died. "Old man, how do these dishes taste?"
The old man nodded, "not bad!"
Monk Guanzhen smiles, but his heart is dripping with blood. Zizhu bamboo shoots are Lingshan's specialty, so it's easy not to take them out to treat guests. This time, Lingshan has taken out a lot of stock to entertain the dead old people!
The old man motioned Yang Bo to sit down.
Yang Bo picked up the chopsticks. He first ate the cold purple bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots were fresh and refreshing. A spiritual force overflowed from the bamboo shoots. This spiritual force was very gentle and entered the meridians. It seemed that there was Sanskrit singing.
Yang Boman was surprised. He looked up at the old man, but found that he was calm and seemed to be used to it.
Zhuo Bufan was also invited to the banquet. He tasted it and looked at it in surprise.
Monk Guanzhen seemed to see the expression on Yang Bo's face and couldn't help laughing, "don't be surprised, Taoist friends. The purple bamboo forest is influenced by Buddhism. Even the new bamboo shoots have Sanskrit sound!"
Yang Bo nodded. He was not polite. He chose fresh bamboo shoots and began to eat them.
After a while, the bamboo shoots were almost finished. Yang Bo put down his chopsticks. He belched and felt warm all over, like soaking in a hot spring.
At this time, Yang Bo felt that there seemed to be Sanskrit in his ear all the time. At the beginning, the sound was buzzing with mosquitoes and flies, and the sound was getting louder and louder. Now his ear was full of Sanskrit, and it seemed that countless monks were meditating and chanting beside him!
With the passage of time, Yang Bo was in a trance. He suddenly felt as if he had shaved his head and became a bald man. He sat in front of the Buddha and recited the Vajra Sutra.
Because of this illusion, Yang Bo couldn't help closing his hands and spitting out the Scriptures!
Zhuo Bufan looked at Yang Bo in surprise, "Yang Daoyou, what's the matter with you?"
The old man also looked up, his face slightly changed.
But Guan Zhen laughed, "if this Taoist friend is really predestined with my Buddha, he even has no teacher and begins to recite scriptures. This should be the Vajra Sutra!"
"Old master, what should I call this Taoist friend? Has he ever recited scriptures before?"
The old man didn't pay attention to Guanzhen. He stared at Yang Bo and saw that he was reciting scriptures all the time. He thought a little and suddenly realized, "you purple bamboo forest really have some ways!"
"Yang Daoyou ate too many bamboo shoots, so he couldn't digest the Buddhist power contained in the bamboo shoots. That's why this happened!"
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment and quickly put down his chopsticks. He also ate a lot of bamboo shoots, but he was not as comfortable as Yang Bo after all. Because he was too formal, he didn't eat many bamboo shoots!
However, Zhuo Bufan's accomplishments were much higher than Yang Bo's. at this time, he had heard the Sanskrit sound coming from his ears and could not continue to eat!
Guan Zhen said with a smile: "no matter how Yang Daoyou can recite the Vajra Sutra, it must be predestined relationship with my Buddha!"
"When Yang Daoyou's chanting is over, I don't know if he's willing to associate with me!"
The old man raised his head and took a deep look at Guanzhen. Monk Guanzhen laughed and did not dare to say more.
Obviously, Guanzhen didn't make clear the relationship between Yang Bo and his three friends. He felt that since the old man who died respected Yang Bo as a little friend, and Yang Bo's cultivation was not high, he might have a noble status. If Lingshan could accept him, it would be a great help for his future development!
Guan Zhen didn't know that the deceased had to rely on Yang Bo to help him experiment.
For a long time, Yang Bo's voice of reciting scriptures became smaller and smaller, his eyes began to open, his eyes became clearer and clearer, and his temperament seemed to have changed a little.
Suddenly, Yang Bo's eyes suddenly widened. He stood up and pinched the seal code in his hand. Behind Yang Bo's back, there was the empty shadow of the king of Ming!Seeing this scene, Guan Zhen was shocked, "how could this happen? He's enlightened, he's enlightened! "
Guan Zhen can't help exclaiming. He stares at Yang Bo. He can't imagine how he can realize the Tao so quickly with Yang Bo's cultivation and understanding. It's Buddhism and Taoism. Yang Bo is a Taoist monk. Does he really have such deep Buddhist affinity?
Yang Bo punched out, just hit the direction of Guanzhen.
Guan Zhen didn't feel afraid or flinch. Instead, he stepped forward, pinched the seal, and then hit him with a fist!
"Bang!"
Their fists meet and make a dull sound. Yang Bo steps back and bumps into the railing. If Zhuo Bufan comes forward to help him, he will probably fall into Qionghai!
Monk Guanzhen's face changed slightly. He stepped back a few steps and hit the railing. He put out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
Although it was a collision, Yang Bo was not hurt at all. He only felt that the Buddhist power that had just accumulated in his body had been released through the seal of King Ming!
Monk Guanzhen stares at Yang Bo, "Yang Daoyou, how do you feel?"
"Do you feel that you are predestined with my Buddha, and that you can understand a Buddhist art in a short time? It's really a rare talent in ten thousand years!"
"Yang Daoyou, you might as well stay here and recite Buddhist scriptures in Lingshan. You will be able to win the road in the future!"
As he spoke, Guan Zhen couldn't help looking towards the old man, for fear that he would raise his objection!
The old man didn't have the slightest objection. He seemed to agree with the truth. After all, Yang Bo realized a Buddhist skill in a short time. This talent is really shocking!
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Yang Bo said with a smile, "can master Guanzhen allow me to dig away some purple bamboos?"
Guanzhen stares at Yang Bo. He always thinks that Yang Bo is likely to make this request. Unexpectedly, Yang Bo still makes it. He frowns and doesn't respond.
For a long time, Guan Zhen shook his head. "I'm afraid you don't know. This purple bamboo forest is the biggest treasure of Lingshan. It's not allowed to spread. Even I can't promise you!"
"However, Daoyou can stay here for two days, and Lingshan will treat you warmly!"
Looking at Guanzhen, Yang Bo was disappointed. He planted flat peaches in Xiandao Huazhong. He had not seen them since he got on the boat. But as far as he knows, they are growing well, which makes Yang Bo full of hope. He thinks he can also plant purple bamboo forest.
Now it seems that Lingshan is very strict with the purple bamboo forest, even a purple bamboo is not willing to flow out!
Yang Bo nodded, but he didn't ask.
Guanzhen sent Yang Bo to the ship of death on Qionghai sea.
At this time, the old man was sitting on the boat. The table in front of him was full of plates. The dishes on these plates were purple and looked delicious.
When Yang Bo approached, his eyes widened, because he saw that these dishes were made of purple bamboo shoots, including fresh bamboo shoots soup and dried bamboo shoots.
Monk Guanzhen came forward and put his hands together toward the old man who died. "Old man, how do these dishes taste?"
The old man nodded, "not bad!"
Monk Guanzhen smiles, but his heart is dripping with blood. Zizhu bamboo shoots are Lingshan's specialty, so it's easy not to take them out to treat guests. This time, Lingshan has taken out a lot of stock to entertain the dead old people!
The old man motioned Yang Bo to sit down.
Yang Bo picked up the chopsticks. He first ate the cold purple bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots were fresh and refreshing. A spiritual force overflowed from the bamboo shoots. This spiritual force was very gentle and entered the meridians. It seemed that there was Sanskrit singing.
Yang Boman was surprised. He looked up at the old man, but found that he was calm and seemed to be used to it.
Zhuo Bufan was also invited to the banquet. He tasted it and looked at it in surprise.
Monk Guanzhen seemed to see the expression on Yang Bo's face and couldn't help laughing, "don't be surprised, Taoist friends. The purple bamboo forest is influenced by Buddhism. Even the new bamboo shoots have Sanskrit sound!"
Yang Bo nodded. He was not polite. He chose fresh bamboo shoots and began to eat them.
After a while, the bamboo shoots were almost finished. Yang Bo put down his chopsticks. He belched and felt warm all over, like soaking in a hot spring.
At this time, Yang Bo felt that there seemed to be Sanskrit in his ear all the time. At the beginning, the sound was buzzing with mosquitoes and flies, and the sound was getting louder and louder. Now his ear was full of Sanskrit, and it seemed that countless monks were meditating and chanting beside him!
With the passage of time, Yang Bo was in a trance. He suddenly felt as if he had shaved his head and became a bald man. He sat in front of the Buddha and recited the Vajra Sutra.
Because of this illusion, Yang Bo couldn't help closing his hands and spitting out the Scriptures!
Zhuo Bufan looked at Yang Bo in surprise, "Yang Daoyou, what's the matter with you?"
The old man also looked up, his face slightly changed.
But Guan Zhen laughed, "if this Taoist friend is really predestined with my Buddha, he even has no teacher and begins to recite scriptures. This should be the Vajra Sutra!"
"Old master, what should I call this Taoist friend? Has he ever recited scriptures before?"
The old man didn't pay attention to Guanzhen. He stared at Yang Bo and saw that he was reciting scriptures all the time. He thought a little and suddenly realized, "you purple bamboo forest really have some ways!"
"Yang Daoyou ate too many bamboo shoots, so he couldn't digest the Buddhist power contained in the bamboo shoots. That's why this happened!"
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment and quickly put down his chopsticks. He also ate a lot of bamboo shoots, but he was not as comfortable as Yang Bo after all. Because he was too formal, he didn't eat many bamboo shoots!
However, Zhuo Bufan's accomplishments were much higher than Yang Bo's. at this time, he had heard the Sanskrit sound coming from his ears and could not continue to eat!
Guan Zhen said with a smile: "no matter how Yang Daoyou can recite the Vajra Sutra, it must be predestined relationship with my Buddha!"
"When Yang Daoyou's chanting is over, I don't know if he's willing to associate with me!"
The old man raised his head and took a deep look at Guanzhen. Monk Guanzhen laughed and did not dare to say more.
Obviously, Guanzhen didn't make clear the relationship between Yang Bo and his three friends. He felt that since the old man who died respected Yang Bo as a little friend, and Yang Bo's cultivation was not high, he might have a noble status. If Lingshan could accept him, it would be a great help for his future development!
Guan Zhen didn't know that the deceased had to rely on Yang Bo to help him experiment.
For a long time, Yang Bo's voice of reciting scriptures became smaller and smaller, his eyes began to open, his eyes became clearer and clearer, and his temperament seemed to have changed a little.
Suddenly, Yang Bo's eyes suddenly widened. He stood up and pinched the seal code in his hand. Behind Yang Bo's back, there was the empty shadow of the king of Ming!Seeing this scene, Guan Zhen was shocked, "how could this happen? He's enlightened, he's enlightened! "
Guan Zhen can't help exclaiming. He stares at Yang Bo. He can't imagine how he can realize the Tao so quickly with Yang Bo's cultivation and understanding. It's Buddhism and Taoism. Yang Bo is a Taoist monk. Does he really have such deep Buddhist affinity?
Yang Bo punched out, just hit the direction of Guanzhen.
Guan Zhen didn't feel afraid or flinch. Instead, he stepped forward, pinched the seal, and then hit him with a fist!
"Bang!"
Their fists meet and make a dull sound. Yang Bo steps back and bumps into the railing. If Zhuo Bufan comes forward to help him, he will probably fall into Qionghai!
Monk Guanzhen's face changed slightly. He stepped back a few steps and hit the railing. He put out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
Although it was a collision, Yang Bo was not hurt at all. He only felt that the Buddhist power that had just accumulated in his body had been released through the seal of King Ming!
Monk Guanzhen stares at Yang Bo, "Yang Daoyou, how do you feel?"
"Do you feel that you are predestined with my Buddha, and that you can understand a Buddhist art in a short time? It's really a rare talent in ten thousand years!"
"Yang Daoyou, you might as well stay here and recite Buddhist scriptures in Lingshan. You will be able to win the road in the future!"
As he spoke, Guan Zhen couldn't help looking towards the old man, for fear that he would raise his objection!
The old man didn't have the slightest objection. He seemed to agree with the truth. After all, Yang Bo realized a Buddhist skill in a short time. This talent is really shocking!
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Yang Bo said with a smile, "can master Guanzhen allow me to dig away some purple bamboos?" Guanzhen stares at Yang Bo. He always thinks that Yang Bo is likely to make this request. Unexpectedly, Yang Bo still makes it. He frowns and doesn't respond. For a long time, Guan Zhen shook his head. "I'm afraid you don't know. This purple bamboo forest is the biggest treasure of Lingshan. It's not allowed to spread. Even I can't promise you!" "However, Daoyou can stay here for two days, and Lingshan will treat you warmly!" Looking at Guanzhen, Yang Bo was disappointed. He planted flat peaches in Xiandao Huazhong. He had not seen them since he got on the boat. But as far as he knows, they are growing well, which makes Yang Bo full of hope. He thinks he can also plant purple bamboo forest. Now it seems that Lingshan is very strict with the purple bamboo forest, even a purple bamboo is not willing to flow out! Yang Bo nodded, but he didn't ask. Guanzhen sent Yang Bo to the ship of death on Qionghai sea. At this time, the old man was sitting on the boat. The table in front of him was full of plates. The dishes on these plates were purple and looked delicious. When Yang Bo approached, his eyes widened, because he saw that these dishes were made of purple bamboo shoots, including fresh bamboo shoots soup and dried bamboo shoots. Monk Guanzhen came forward and put his hands together toward the old man who died. "Old man, how do these dishes taste?" The old man nodded, "not bad!" Monk Guanzhen smiles, but his heart is dripping with blood. Zizhu bamboo shoots are Lingshan's specialty, so it's easy not to take them out to treat guests. This time, Lingshan has taken out a lot of stock to entertain the dead old people! The old man motioned Yang Bo to sit down. Yang Bo picked up the chopsticks. He first ate the cold purple bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots were fresh and refreshing. A spiritual force overflowed from the bamboo shoots. This spiritual force was very gentle and entered the meridians. It seemed that there was Sanskrit singing. Yang Boman was surprised. He looked up at the old man, but found that he was calm and seemed to be used to it. Zhuo Bufan was also invited to the banquet. He tasted it and looked at it in surprise. Monk Guanzhen seemed to see the expression on Yang Bo's face and couldn't help laughing, "don't be surprised, Taoist friends. The purple bamboo forest is influenced by Buddhism. Even the new bamboo shoots have Sanskrit sound!" Yang Bo nodded. He was not polite. He chose fresh bamboo shoots and began to eat them. After a while, the bamboo shoots were almost finished. Yang Bo put down his chopsticks. He belched and felt warm all over, like soaking in a hot spring. At this time, Yang Bo felt that there seemed to be Sanskrit in his ear all the time. At the beginning, the sound was buzzing with mosquitoes and flies, and the sound was getting louder and louder. Now his ear was full of Sanskrit, and it seemed that countless monks were meditating and chanting beside him! With the passage of time, Yang Bo was in a trance. He suddenly felt as if he had shaved his head and became a bald man. He sat in front of the Buddha and recited the Vajra Sutra. Because of this illusion, Yang Bo couldn't help closing his hands and spitting out the Scriptures! Zhuo Bufan looked at Yang Bo in surprise, "Yang Daoyou, what's the matter with you?" The old man also looked up, his face slightly changed. But Guan Zhen laughed, "if this Taoist friend is really predestined with my Buddha, he even has no teacher and begins to recite scriptures. This should be the Vajra Sutra!" "Old master, what should I call this Taoist friend? Has he ever recited scriptures before?" The old man didn't pay attention to Guanzhen. He stared at Yang Bo and saw that he was reciting scriptures all the time. He thought a little and suddenly realized, "you purple bamboo forest really have some ways!" "Yang Daoyou ate too many bamboo shoots, so he couldn't digest the Buddhist power contained in the bamboo shoots. That's why this happened!" Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment and quickly put down his chopsticks. He also ate a lot of bamboo shoots, but he was not as comfortable as Yang Bo after all. Because he was too formal, he didn't eat many bamboo shoots! However, Zhuo Bufan's accomplishments were much higher than Yang Bo's. at this time, he had heard the Sanskrit sound coming from his ears and could not continue to eat! Guan Zhen said with a smile: "no matter how Yang Daoyou can recite the Vajra Sutra, it must be predestined relationship with my Buddha!" "When Yang Daoyou's chanting is over, I don't know if he's willing to associate with me!" The old man raised his head and took a deep look at Guanzhen. Monk Guanzhen laughed and did not dare to say more. Obviously, Guanzhen didn't make clear the relationship between Yang Bo and his three friends. He felt that since the old man who died respected Yang Bo as a little friend, and Yang Bo's cultivation was not high, he might have a noble status. If Lingshan could accept him, it would be a great help for his future development! Guan Zhen didn't know that the deceased had to rely on Yang Bo to help him experiment. For a long time, Yang Bo's voice of reciting scriptures became smaller and smaller, his eyes began to open, his eyes became clearer and clearer, and his temperament seemed to have changed a little. Suddenly, Yang Bo's eyes suddenly widened. He stood up and pinched the seal code in his hand. Behind Yang Bo's back, there was the empty shadow of the king of Ming!Seeing this scene, Guan Zhen was shocked, "how could this happen? He's enlightened, he's enlightened! " Guan Zhen can't help exclaiming. He stares at Yang Bo. He can't imagine how he can realize the Tao so quickly with Yang Bo's cultivation and understanding. It's Buddhism and Taoism. Yang Bo is a Taoist monk. Does he really have such deep Buddhist affinity? Yang Bo punched out, just hit the direction of Guanzhen. Guan Zhen didn't feel afraid or flinch. Instead, he stepped forward, pinched the seal, and then hit him with a fist! "Bang!" Their fists meet and make a dull sound. Yang Bo steps back and bumps into the railing. If Zhuo Bufan comes forward to help him, he will probably fall into Qionghai! Monk Guanzhen's face changed slightly. He stepped back a few steps and hit the railing. He put out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. Although it was a collision, Yang Bo was not hurt at all. He only felt that the Buddhist power that had just accumulated in his body had been released through the seal of King Ming! Monk Guanzhen stares at Yang Bo, "Yang Daoyou, how do you feel?" "Do you feel that you are predestined with my Buddha, and that you can understand a Buddhist art in a short time? It's really a rare talent in ten thousand years!" "Yang Daoyou, you might as well stay here and recite Buddhist scriptures in Lingshan. You will be able to win the road in the future!" As he spoke, Guan Zhen couldn't help looking towards the old man, for fear that he would raise his objection! The old man didn't have the slightest objection. He seemed to agree with the truth. After all, Yang Bo realized a Buddhist skill in a short time. This talent is really shocking! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
