Chapter 3: Apprenticeship

　　 Wang Sheng woke up again.
　　 He straightened up blankly, and found that he had returned to the previous log cabin, still wearing a monk's clothes, he instinctively touched his head, then froze, he could not believe that he touched his head again.
　　 After a moment, a scream came from the hut.
　　 "Master's hair!"
　　Wang Sheng looked at his head through a pot of water with anger and grief, and there was no light on it. There was no hair. With monk clothes on, he had become a brand-new monk.
　　 "True uncle of your uncle!"
　　Although he was alert to the old monk's smile, he still felt very kind. Now it is really insidious to think about it.
　　 "No, the young man can't admit his fate. Even if the young man ran outside and was eaten by the monster, he couldn't be a monk. The old Wang family still relied on the inheritance of the young man!"
　　 He gritted his teeth fiercely, picked up the kitchen knife brought from the convenience store, stood up and twiddled his hands and feet to open the door of the house, there was no one outside the door. He was very happy in his heart, and he stepped out of the door and did not forget to close it carefully.
　　 "Uncle Huiming, please see the abbot with us."
　　 Wang Sheng froze, and he slowly turned around. Behind him were two middle-aged monks who were looking at him and paying respect to him.
　　 "People: Deacon Zen (two)."
　　 "Level: Innate."
　　 Two innate masters! Are two innate masters calling him Uncle Shi?
　　 Wang Sheng's eyes were confused, and it was also at this time that he noticed that there was a system page suddenly in his mind.
　　 "Character: Wang Sheng, the host of Wanjie Shelter."
　　 "Level: Congenital success."
　　Heran is his personal information, and the grade actually shows that he is a master of innate conscience!
　　 What the hell?
　　Wang Sheng’s weird clenched fists, it seems that there is indeed a strong force flowing in his body, so that he is always full of energy and full of strength.
　　He suddenly remembered the golden light from the eyes of the old monk in the main hall. Was the old monk doing it?
　　 "I also asked Uncle Shi to see the abbot with us." The two monks spoke again.
　　Wang Sheng hesitated, he wanted to leave immediately, but this is the monk's base camp, there are innate masters everywhere, and he seems to have benefited from others.
　　Tighten the kitchen knife to swallow saliva, he chose to follow the two monks to the hall.
When I came to the hall again, there was no one at the door. The door was open to see an old monk who had never seen it before. He was wearing a cassock, white beard and white eyebrows, and Zheng was sitting on the futon in front of the Buddha statue. , He slowly opened his eyes.
　　The two deacons stopped at the door and motioned for Wang Sheng to enter the hall.
　　 "Character: Zen Abbot."
　　 "Level: Jindan."
　　Wang Sheng swallowed and spit, throwing the kitchen knife far to the side. The old monk was actually a golden man, so it is better not to act rashly.
　　 crept to the old monk a few meters in front of him, he stopped.
　　 The old monk glanced at him, and then folded his hands down to declare the Buddha number.
　　 "Amitabha."
　　 "Since you have inherited the brother's mantle, since you have entered my Zen and become a Buddhist, I will pass on the law to you on behalf of the brother. What do you think."
　　 His eyes were very muddy. Although he was staring at Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng couldn't find the focal length.
　　 He blinked, and somehow he was very nervous in front of this old monk, but he didn't want to be a monk in such a vague way, and asked again, "That, Master, can I be an monk."
　　 The old monk froze for a moment, and then smiled, "You take this seriously."
　　 Wang Sheng nodded nervously.
The old monk smiled and shook his head again, "Amitabha, your question and answer with your brother Lao Qun has made it clear that you were born as a Zen buddha, but you were so confused, but when the time came, you refused, then go Well, when the time comes is when you re-enter my Zen." He finished closing his eyes.
　　Wang Sheng couldn't believe it, the old monk just let him go!
　　 He excitedly paid a respect to the old monk and turned away. The old monk spoke again.
"By the way, Yuandaxian, Wuzhuangguan Town, Wanshou Mountain, is going to hold a ginseng fruit meeting recently, and there will be many virtues from Daomen. At that time, my Buddhist door will also participate because of one thing. There must be some disputes nearby. Don’t go in that direction after the temple."
　　Wang Sheng suddenly froze, Zhenyuanzi would hold a ginseng fruit meeting? It also involves the Buddha.
　　 His aura flashed, is it because of the Tang monk and disciples?
　　 It is very possible to think carefully. After all, Tang Seng is the reincarnation of the Buddha Jin Chanzi. The background of the Buddhist gate is deep. The westward journey is a good opportunity to promote the Buddhist gate. The Buddhist gate will definitely not give up.
　　He was very happy, isn't this a good opportunity!
　　If the Buddhist door intervenes to rescue the Tang monk and apprentice, wouldn't he just be able to take a ride to complete the mission, so he also has the hope of going home.
　　 "Drip, remind that the mission to save the Tang monk must be personally participated by the host or the host's forces, otherwise the mission is counted as a failure."
　　 The system actually reminded at this time that Wang Sheng wanted to cry without tears, how could this system see stitches.
　　 Isn't this forcing him to become a monk!
Hesitating and hesitating, he turned around and turned his back, his hands sympathetic and decent, his hands folded together, "Master Abbot, I suddenly felt that being a monk is also quite good. Everything in the world is illusory, like a dream bubble, but the world is always unbreakable. It’s better to be a monk, maybe I can get to know the true meaning of Buddha."
　　 The old monk was a little surprised, but still nodded with a smile, "Since that, I will accept you into my Zen court on behalf of my brother, your name is Huiming, and then I will convert to my Buddha."
　　Wang Sheng was transparent, and after listening to this sentence, he immediately folded his hands to the abbot to perform the teacher salute, "Hui Ming has seen Master."
　　 The abbot smiled slightly, "My name is Daoxin, it is the abbot of Zhengzhengju Temple. You also have a brother named Hongren. You are not in the temple at this time. You may come back tomorrow. You will be seen by then."
　　Wang Sheng was surprised, Taoism? Hong Ren? This name is familiar.
　　 reacted to him dumbfounded. Isn't Daoxin the fourth ancestor of Zen? Hongren is the next five ancestors of Zen, that is to say, the old monk is actually the ancestor of the six ancestors?
Sixth ancestor Huineng, whoever doesn’t know, even a little fart kid can say a few words of bodhi tree or something, it’s fun to play, Wang Sheng’s throat is dry, he even became Huineng unknowingly Uncle Shi!
　　 He completely forgot about his unwillingness to be a monk, and instead he was complacent. A person who became a master of the Sixth Ancestor of Zen even said that no one would believe it.
　　 "You go back first." Daoxin waved to him.
　　Dizzled back to the cabin, Wang Sheng sat on the bed, then he found his personal introduction on the system changed again.
　　 "Character: Wang Sheng, the host of Wanjie Shelter."
　　 "Level: Congenital success."
　　 "Identity: Disciple of Zen Abbot of Zhengjue Temple."
　　 has one more identity, it seems that this page is also changing with Wang Sheng's changes.
　　 Wang Sheng smirked. He turned from an ordinary person to an innate master. He also worshipped the ancestors of the four ancestors. The most important thing is that the task also has a turning point. Although he needs to become a bald head, it is better than not seeing hope.
　　……
　　At this time, a deacon monk stood respectfully in front of Daoxin.
　　 "Abbot, you can be sure that Uncle Huiming is not a disciple sent by the following selection. We can't really find his vulgar identity, it seems that he suddenly appeared in Xi Niu Hezhou."
　　Daoxin closed his eyes and nodded, "No need to check. Since Huiming decided to enter my Zen, he will abandon the past, and he will be my Zen disciple in the future. Even if he has worldly grievances, he will be taken over by my Zen."
　　 "Yes." The deacon monk responded respectfully and then retreated.
　　Wang Sheng in the cabin did not know that he had been investigated, he was curiously trying to achieve inborn changes.
Most people need to experience the innate process of returning to the original. The process depends on individual talents and the training time varies, but the shortest period is three years, and Wang Sheng has become an innate master directly because of the merits of the old monk. God's realm is only one step away, it is a step to the sky.
　　After achieving the congenital realm, Wang Sheng's most remarkable feeling is that there seems to be a small oven in his body, his body is warm and coaxing, and Dan Tian seems to have a breath flowing through his body, making him lighter and stronger.
　　 jumping around excitedly, Wang Sheng is constantly experiencing the innate feeling, this superman-like body can fascinate him.
　　 He didn't lie down on the bed until midnight to sleep tiredly.
　　 Early the next morning, Wang Sheng was awakened by the temple bell.
　　 Then there were a lot of footsteps outside the door, and the new Zen disciples who were shaving with him at the same time began to have an early class. Wang Sheng was completely unaware of this, and he rolled over and continued to fall asleep.
　　 But after a while, his door was knocked, and a monk shouted outside.
　　 "Uncle Huiming, the abbot let you go to the Great Hall of Heroes."
　　 When Wang Sheng heard the letter and called him, he immediately got excited. This newly worshipped Master may be his own backer in the future. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com and the task still has to rely on Buddhist doors.
　　 He quickly put on his monk's clothes, washed his brand-new bald head with water at will, and opened the door to the Noble Hall.
At this time, the sky was just bright, the air was fresh and cold, and there were already many monks doing chores near the temple. It was not difficult to guess that the identity of his abbot disciple might have been revealed after watching Wang Sheng saluting him and curiously watching him. out.
　　 Facing these slightly jealous and jealous eyes, Wang Sheng actually felt quite cool as a monk.
Quickly walk through the square in front of the hall to the stone steps of the hall. There are still two deacons guarding the gate of the hall. They already know that Wang Sheng is a disciple of the abbot, and he performed a ritual to him respectfully, and one of them is still low. Sound reminded.
　　 "Uncle Huiming, today there are abbots such as Tiantai Sect, Luzong Sect, Tantric Sect, Pure Land Sect, and many monks nearby, and the abbot is receiving."
　　Wang Sheng was surprised, why so many senior monks got together and asked him to do it.
　　 He nodded to thank the deacon monk, and then crept into the temple.
　　 As soon as he entered, he knew that the deacon monk was really good, and there were really many monks.
　　 is full of bald heads, roughly twenty or so. At this time, there are many tables in the hall like a banquet, and the monks sit or stand behind the tables.
　　 There are not many monks sitting, and most of them are dressed in red cassocks. It seems to be the abbots and monks of the temples that the deacon monk said.
　　 This bald head almost glared at Wang Sheng's eyes. Fortunately, he also had his bald head with reflective skills. Seeing Daoxin sitting at the table under the Buddha statue, he slipped over from the right side and did not pay much attention.
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