Chapter 52: The Donor Is Devoted to Buddhism
A fisherman may always catch nothing, but when a fish is hooked, he will always be as happy as a child.
After so much effort, the net has been spread, and he just needs to wait for the fish to fall into the net.
Tonight is a sleepless night, and he is very busy.
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After Xu Bai returned to the escort agency, he changed into the clothes he rarely wore again, and covered his face with a cloth.
He found the account book that he had put in a secret place, changed into an ordinary long knife, and rushed towards Liu Mansion.
The night was filled with darkness along the way, and the streets were deserted. After Xu Bai arrived at Liu Mansion, he climbed over the wall and entered with familiarity.
At this time, he felt a bit like the TV series in his previous life, and he was very aggressive.
Isn’t that how it is played in TV series? The heroes like to go high and never take the ordinary road.
For example, when drinking on the second floor of the tavern, he could obviously go down the stairs, but he chose to climb out the window, dodging and moving, and then fell to the ground in a pretentious manner.
Oh, if there was a beautiful woman falling from the sky, being caught steadily by the hero, spinning in the air for a few circles, and the two of them looking at each other affectionately...
No, the sense of déjà vu is too strong.
Xu Bai shook his head and shook off the thought in his head.
The Liu Mansion was still as usual, except for a few servants on duty patrolling back and forth, everything was quiet as usual.
After jumping in from the wall, he looked around and was about to run to Liu Xu's room, but he didn't expect a voice to come from the side at this time.
"Donor, you are here again."
The voice was warm and gentle, and it sounded like a spring breeze, just like the warm sun in the cold winter.
Xu Bai was startled, and when he turned his head to look, he found that there was something extremely shiny in the dark night.
——It was a bald head.
Under the moonlight, the bald head reflected a strange light, especially above the bald head, the golden progress bar was eye-catching.
"Monk Wuhua?"
Xu Bai secretly said that it was unlucky.
"Since the donor walked into the wrong room for the first time, I have already found out. I just felt that it was a little abrupt for the first meeting, so I didn't show up." Wuhua put his hands together and bowed slightly: "I guess that donor Liu must have told you about my situation, so it shouldn't be abrupt now."
The night was getting darker and the courtyard was quiet.
Xu Bai grabbed the long knife at his waist, stared at Wuhua, and his true energy flowed slightly.
This monk is not a good person.
Just this calmness is far from that of Tie Suanxian.
"Donor, I am not here to fight, I just want to seek help." Wuhua's face was calm, and he still kept his hands together: "As for what happened between you and donor Liu, I didn't see anything."
When saying this, Wuhua behaved very normally.
"Didn't they say that monks don't tell lies? Why, you still lie?" Xu Bai lowered his voice and said.
Lying, using lies to cover up lies, will always get lies.
Don't monks tell lies?
"My master once said that the Buddhist teachings of the Vajra Temple are in the mortal world, and experience all kinds of things in the mortal world, and lying is one of them." Wuhua said with a serious face.
Xu Bai: "..."
This answer was unexpected.
Is the Vajra Temple so tough?
"My master also said that if you want someone to believe in your point of view, the most important thing is to have a strong fist. Of course, this is only the first. The second is to defeat him in the field where others are good at." Wuhua said with a serious face again.
Looking at the serious look of this monk and listening to his remarks, Xu Bai always felt it was funny.
This is right, and there is nothing wrong with it.
But this statement came from a monk, which is a bit of a gap.
However, what Wuhua said made Xu Bai want to meet his master.
What do you teach...
One of the ten major temples in the Great Chu State, is it so colorful?
"So I want to use my master's method to make a bet with the donor." Wuhua saw that Xu Bai had been silent, and said again.
"What bet?" Xu Bai was interested and touched his chin.
"I saw that the donor had a long sword on his waist, so he must be a warrior. My Vajra Temple uses divine essence to cast Buddha light. The higher the Buddhist Dharma, the stronger the ability. The masters in the temple are even more indestructible. I want to take a knife from the donor." Wuhua bent slightly, looking very humble.
Indestructible?
Take a knife from me?
Xu Bai pulled out the long sword from his waist: "I have never heard of such a strange request, so what is your bet?"
"Because I want the donor to help me with something, but I don't know how to start, so I chose the simplest method. If I can take the donor's sword steadily, the donor will agree to help me. If not, I will help the donor with something." Wuhua lowered his eyelids and chanted a Buddhist name.
He also thought about it before deciding to meet Xu Bai.
But at this time, it seemed that saying more would be long-winded, so it would be better to get straight to the point.
Of the two situations that the master had mentioned, he chose the latter, because he was in Liu Mansion now, which was not suitable for fighting.
Defeating someone in his area of expertise and crushing his beliefs will allow him to smoothly inject his own demands. This is what his master taught him.
Knife?
No.
Although the Vajra Temple does not cultivate the physical body, it uses the divine essence to cast the Buddha light, which is both excellent in attack and defense.
He can see that the opponent is only of the eighth rank, because of his special ability, which is also the reason why he has attracted much attention in the Vajra Temple.
Wisdom Eye is his special ability.
He has one of the five eyes of Buddhism - physical eye, heavenly eye, wisdom eye, Dharma eye, and Buddha eye.
The so-called wisdom eye is what the Arhats have witnessed, seeing the signs of the twelve causes and conditions and the cycle of life and death, so they can be born and die, not bound by the world of body and mind, leaving the five aggregates and leaving the three realms.
The wisdom eye that people talk about is worldly wisdom, and there is still the concept of "I", but it is deeper, sharper, and more agile; while the wisdom eye of the Arhat is selfless and non-attached.
Of course, it looks so powerful, but Wuhua now only has the ability to see through the cultivation, and it can't go too far.
As an eighth-rank warrior, Wuhua believes that for now, no one has seen anyone who can break his defense.
Of course, some geniuses may be able to do it, but they are all famous, so Wuhua is now very confident.
It's just a knife, he should be able to catch it.
—— He should be able to catch it.
"Are you serious?" Xu Bai's eyes lit up.
"As long as what the donor says does not violate my original intention and does not hurt ordinary people in the world, I will agree." Wuhua felt that it was necessary to add one sentence.
Since this is a bet, he must be honest. If he is not honest, the other party will look down on him.
"I want you to teach me Buddhism for at least five days!" Xu Bai stretched out his hand and said.
Wuhua: "?"
After this request was made, Wuhua was stunned. He thought of many situations, but he didn't think of this situation.
Preaching Buddhism?
What kind of weird request is this.
Could it be... this is a donor who is devoted to Buddhism?
It must be!
If it were someone else, he would definitely make other requests.
But this person only wants him to preach Buddhism.
"Alas..." Wuhua sighed.
It seems that his previous thoughts were all wrong. Although the man in front of him was a man of the world, he was a man of the world with wisdom.
"Good, good, the donor is devoted to Buddhism. I agree. There was a misunderstanding before. I was too obsessed with appearances." Wuhua said seriously.
Xu Bai: "..."
He always felt that the other party had misunderstood something.