［Muscle Tang Sanzang］:“@Jiangliuer, for the next few days, you should let the Buddha tortures the lotus seed to refine your body. Once refined, you can embark on the invincible path of Buddha tortures with me.”
[Jingtan Messenger]: “Master, I always feel that……are you a bit unreliable?”
[Jingtan Messenger]: "Should we let the little master learn from me? My Tian Gong San Shi Liu Zhi is powerful enough!"
[Muscle Tang Sanzang]: "Hmph, such a path immersed in divine arts and talismans of incense is merely some crooked and evil ways, ultimately just a cumbersome thing!"
[Muscle Tang Sanzang]: "To be invincible in the world, one can only trust oneself. Only by refining one's physical body to an extreme can one attain enlightenment."
[Old Ancestor Huang Mei]: “... Are you really Jingchansizi reborn? How different from the Jingchansizi I know?"
[Jiang Liuer]: "@Muscle Tang Sanzang, I understand, elder!"
[Jiang Liuer]: "Jiang Liuer bows and thanks the elder!"
The changes that occurred in himself, Jiang Liuer could feel it very vividly.
The lotus seed is absolutely a treasure comparable to an elixir!
Because he found that his strength has increased a lot compared to before.
It was also clearer than before.
To get back to the point...
Since Elder Tang Sanzang is not a bad person, the Huang Mei elder who doesn't look good should also be evil to a certain extent. It's just that when he says strange things in the group, it looks a bit scary.
In this way, the Huang Mei elder's divine skills posted in the group, can't he secretly open and take a look?
After all, this is a good intention from Elder Huang Mei.
If one doesn't open and take a look, wouldn't it be unfair to the other party?
Although Elder Tang Sanzang directly said that this cultivation method is the worst type of dregs, it's only for Elder Tang Sanzang. For him, Jiang Liuer, even the lowest level of martial arts is a divine art.
After much thought and consideration.
Jiang Liuer clicked on the "Killing Life Sinful Supreme True Sutra Canon".
After a few quick glances, Jiang Liuer hurriedly closed it.
At the same time, he was both red-faced and stunned, with his eyes wide open: "This... isn't this also a Buddhist divine art?"
This martial arts section revolves around the two words "breaks the precepts".
Killing living beings, stealing, sexual misconduct, lying, intoxication, indulgence in sensuality, greed for sleep, unrestrained desire—these are the eight precepts of Buddhism. This divine art is supposed to make the practitioner break these eight precepts.
Inside, it also detailed how to break the eight precepts, especially the "sexual misconduct" precept. There were illustrations in there as well!
If the Faming master looks at it, he will definitely curse: this is a twisted and evil saying!
But... Elder Huang Mei is the Jinglei Child under the lotus seat of Maitreya Buddha.
He should be more familiar with Buddhism than Master Faming, since he is under the lotus seat of Maitreya Buddha.
Or is the true Buddhist law like this?
...
The next morning, as dawn approached.
Jiang Liuer felt that the only virtue he possessed in his life was a good memory. Even after a rough reading of Elder Huang Mei's martial arts, he remembered a hodgepodge of its contents.
Yesterday night, the contents of the martial arts kept echoing in his mind. Under the impulse of curiosity, he read the whole book and memorized all its words.
"Will sleeping for a bit longer be considered a break of the 'greed for sleep' precept?"
Jiang Liuer mumbled to himself while hurrying to dress, taking the opportunity to send greetings to the elders in the All-Heaven Journey to the West group.
[Jiang Liuer]: "Elders, good morning!"
Then, Jiang Liuer, wearing straw sandals, was ready to go to work.
Because to get a bowl of thin porridge to drink at Jinshan Temple, one has to work.
He was young and weak, so he could only do some small, menial tasks, such as sweeping the floor, carrying water, and picking firewood.
He was planning to go to the back mountain today to gather some firewood.
However...
Just as Jiang Liuer was about to take a step forward, his body suddenly weakened and he nearly fell over. If it weren't for his quick reflexes and reaching out to grab the wall, he might have ended up with a dog-kissed pile of dung.
"Achoo-ahchoo-" his stomach was uncooperative, growling.
"Om om om—" His stomach was growling loudly. Jiang Liuer stumbled to his feet, rubbed his sunken belly, and looked suspiciously: "I shouldn't be this hungry in the morning... It's not like I haven't eaten a big bowl of white rice yesterday! Could it be that I've reached an age where I'm growing? Or is it... related to the Buddha torturing lotus seed?"
This lotus seed is still continuously refining his physical body.
Jiang Liuer felt that the sudden hunger was related to the lotus seed.
Jiang Liuer mustered up the courage to walk to the kitchen of Jinguang Temple.
Monks in the temple were lining up to receive their meals.
He might be the only one with hair left.
"It's you!" Suddenly, a large hand reached back and grabbed the collar of Jiang Liuer's robe, pulling him forward and almost tripping him.
It was a young monk, who gritted his teeth and said, "You're a piece of shit, little bastard. You can run away yesterday, but can you run away today? I just touched you once, and you go to Master Faming and complain. He scolded me severely."
"Today, I finally caught you!"
Jiang Liuer turned his head and saw that it was one of the two monks from yesterday!
Seeing the anger on the other's face, he felt a bit uneasy in his heart. He thought that perhaps he should admit defeat: "This senior...".
He had barely said four words when he was interrupted.
"Being called a senior by someone like you, who has no father and no mother, is liable to impair my karma," the monk coldly said: "Why can't you look at me instead of running to report?"
Jiang Liuer, having learned of his parent's blood grudge, was extremely sensitive to the words "father" and "mother". The idea of giving in and lowering his head had vanished completely.
Jiang Liuer struck the monk's hand away.
He looked straight at the man, with an unprecedented seriousness in his tone: "I was born by a mother, and also raised by a father! My father's surname is Chen, and my mother's surname is Yan! I am certainly not some wild child!"
The young monk was struck so hard that his handback hurt.
The young monk was surprised in his heart. "How could such a wild child have such strength?"
Seeing that the other monks were looking over, the young monk felt embarrassed and grunted: "A kid at such a young age is full of nonsense! You say you have parents, you do have them? I said you're a bastard raised by whores and whores. Who knows if I'm right?"
"I say you might as well stop calling yourself Jiang Liuer. Call you a who..."
The words were about to be spoken, but couldn't be finished.
Because Jiang Liuer had been swallowed up by the anger boiling in his chest, he picked up a stone and threw it with precision, hitting the young monk's face. It made him choke back all the remaining words.
He was much stronger than before, and this stone hit the young monk so hard that it caused severe bruising and bleeding, with blood and teeth flying out.
Jiang Liuer knew why he had done this.
Jiang Liuer could endure it if the world bullied him, insulted him, or slandered him.
But...
Jiang Liuer knew he couldn't bear it if someone wanted to slander his parents' reputation.
Jiang Liuer would not allow it.
"Aaaaaahhhhh!" The young monk's scream came in time, he covered his bloody face in pain. He glanced sideways and saw that the person who committed the murder, Jiang Liuer, had picked up the stone stained with blood on the ground.
The young monk panicked: "Wait, wait... Aaaaaaahhh!"
Jiang Liuer picked up the stone and slammed it on the young monk's knee.
He caused the young monk to groan in pain and kneel down.
He struck another heavy blow, opening a gushing wound on the young monk's forehead.
He caused the young monk to hoot in pain and fall to the ground.
"Don't say anything about my father!" Jiang Liuer struck again, despite his hunger-induced dizziness and headache.
"Don't say anything about my mother!"
The other monks who were about to watch the show suddenly looked very surprised.
"Jiang Liuer! Stop hitting! You're going to kill someone!"
"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"
"Stop! Stop!"
