City Raptors Crossing the River

Chapter 91

Wang Meng asked: "Can Master's Nirvana Technique be taught to others?"

This is what Feng Han wants to ask the most. If the Nirvana Technique is too profound and ordinary people cannot learn it, then only an honest monk can use it, and it will be of no use to them.

The honest monk laughed:
"Monks take it as their duty to save all sentient beings. The art of annihilation developed by Lao Monk can naturally be learned by ordinary people.

And over the years, Lao Na has taught a lot here. "

what……

The three of Wang Meng couldn't calm down anymore.

Listening to what the honest monk said, they suddenly thought of a problem.

Are there so many empty stone houses in Wuyun Mountain because of the tricks of honest monks?
The honest monk chanted the Buddha's name:
"You guessed right, there are many people around here who have been trapped in Wuyun Mountain because of the curse.

Now most of them have left Wuyun Mountain safely. "

At this time, the three of them couldn't help admiring the honest monk.

Even some of the previously unfavorable opinions about him have changed greatly.

Feng Han couldn't help asking:
"Dare to ask, Master, are you willing to teach me the Nirvana Technique?"

The honest monk stared at Feng Han.

At this glance, Feng Han only felt that the honest monk's eyes were as deep as the sea.

Unconsciously, Feng Han's eyes began to blur.

After a while, the honest monk looked away.

"Amitabha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's name, Feng Han woke up leisurely.

"The benefactor is too murderous, and there is no way to practice Nirvana for the time being!" said the honest monk.

Feng Han's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he quickly returned to normal and said:

"Since I can't practice, how about asking Master to teach me the Nirvana Technique to my two friends?"

The honest monk glanced at Wang Meng and Xian'er, shook his head, and said:

"They two don't need it."

At this moment, Feng Han couldn't bear it any longer, and raised his voice a few degrees:
"What does Master mean by this? Could it be that he is unwilling to teach it?"

The honest monk said:
"No, even ordinary mountain folk old monks would not hesitate to teach the Nirvana Technique, but these two benefactors have not been cursed, and it is useless to teach them the Nirvana Technique."

what……

Feng Han turned to look at Wang Meng suspiciously.

He remembered that it was Wang Meng who said yesterday that the three of them were cursed by black energy, why now the honest monk actually said that Brother Meng and the two of them were not cursed at all?
Wang Meng coughed twice and said:

"It is true that we have not been cursed by the black energy. Dare I ask Master, is there any way to remove the murderous energy from my friend?"

Feng Han has a curse of black energy on his body, Wang Meng can see it.

Now that he finally met an honest monk who had a way to lift the curse, Wang Meng must ask more questions.

The honest monk said:
"This benefactor's murderous sins are too serious. Unless he becomes a monk together with me, he can save all sentient beings and slowly eliminate the murderous intention in him.

When the murderous intent is almost eliminated, you can naturally learn the nirvana technique to get rid of the curse. "

"You..." Feng Han seemed a little unhappy.

Since the old monk met the three of them, he had already said almost the same thing to the three of them.

Feng Han had reason to doubt the original intention of this honest monk.

"Master, I have a friend who lives in Wuyun Mountain to collect medicine. She has never committed any crimes. You can teach her the Nirvana Technique, right?"

Feng Han's so-called friend is naturally Zuo Qiongxin.

The honest monk raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and said:
"The herbal girl in the mountains? Are you talking about Miss Zuo?"

Feng Han was taken aback, did not expect the honest monk to know Zuo Qiongxin?
"Did Master see her?" Feng Han asked urgently.

"Hehe, I have not only met Miss Zuo, she was the one who guided me back then." The honest monk said.

"Then...then why..." Feng Han was very puzzled.

If the honest monk had known Zuo Qiongxin a long time ago, he should have taught the other party the Nirvana Technique, and Zuo Qiongxin would not have suffered from the curse until now.

The honest monk sighed for a long time and said:
"Everything is a fate..." After saying that, he said no more.

Feng Han didn't understand at all until now, he still wanted to ask the honest monk.

But it was stopped by Wang Meng.

"It's better to go back and ask Miss Zuo." Wang Meng said.

"I haven't seen Miss Zuo for a while, why don't you go with the three of you?" said the honest monk.

Feng Han naturally had no objection.

Now the honest monk is the key to cure the curse, Feng Han naturally doesn't want to let him go so easily.

So the four of them got up and walked to the stone house where Zuo Qiongxin lived.

Along the way, the honest monk was not honest at all.

Tell everyone about the many benefits of practicing Buddhism:

"There is a way that there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and it is the shore when you look back. Men and women in the world are busy every day, but in the end they don't know why they are busy in this life.
As long as one has practiced the Dharma, one can understand where one comes from and where one is going. The three of you were able to meet the old monk in the canyon today,

It is enough to prove that you are all people who have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, how about..."

Suddenly, Xian'er's figure flickered, and she flew forward at a high speed.

Feng Han yelled:
"Brother Meng, I'm going to see Miss Xian'er, I'm afraid she may be in danger." After speaking, he unfolded his movements and chased after her.

Wang Meng only felt that there was a black thread on his head. At the critical moment, these two guys were immoral and only cared about escaping.

He, Wang Meng, doesn't have the cultivation of the two of them, even if he wants to chase him, he won't be able to catch up.

"Benefactor, I have long seen that you are a psychic body. In my Buddhist school, this is the image of a great virtue..." The honest monk obviously did not miss any opportunity to publicize.

Wang Meng...

Along the way, Wang Meng's ears felt like they were getting calluses.

Finally, Wang Meng couldn't bear it any longer, and asked:

"Master, if you want some incense money, you can just say so, don't be so cryptic."

The honest monk showed an awkward smile on his face, and said:
"The benefactor really has the roots of wisdom. To be honest, the small temple where the old monk lives has not been very popular. It's a bit..."

Wang Meng took out a card and handed it to the honest monk:

"I understand this. Naturally, an eminent monk like Master would not go to cheating and abducting to make ends meet. The little money on this card should be regarded as the incense money I donated to your temple." Wang Meng said.

The honest monk took the card and said with some embarrassment:

"The benefactor really has a predestined relationship with my Buddha..."

Wang Meng quickly waved his hand to stop the honest monk from preaching.

The honest monk also seemed to see that Wang Meng was a little impatient, and said:

"According to the rules of our small temple, all donors who give money for sesame oil must be registered in this temple so that we can perform rituals and pray for the donor in the future. I don't know what the donor's card is..."

Wang Meng was completely speechless. If the old monk wanted to ask himself how much money he had in his card, he could just say it straight, and he had to beat around the bush to find such a lame reason.

So he said lightly:

"There should be hundreds of thousands!"

"Ah..." The honest monk was a little stunned.

He had never seen such a generous benefactor.

An old face is smiling like a blooming flower.

"Benefactor, the blessing of peace in our temple is quite effective, or..."

Wang Meng...

(End of this chapter)