What? The System Is Fighting For Me Crazy For Binding

Chapter 316 Dust Free Monk, Where Is The Dust

Wang Xuanzhi and Gu Xuan stepped into it one step at a time, and the man was sweeping the ground in front of the courtyard of the Buddhist temple.

One step at a time, very smooth.

The man's face is beautiful, even after shaved head, he can still see the elegant appearance of Sword Immortal, but now he has become more spotless.

Wang Xuanzhi stepped forward, saw the man and asked, "Master, what is the name of the law?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, not many people usually come to this Ximing Temple, because there are not many Buddhism Cultivators.

They all rely on the sword in their hearts, who would come to this temple to seek Buddhahood?

Sword repair, only the sword in the heart can accompany you.

The young man put his hands together and smiled slightly, "Little monk's name is clean."

"No dust, no dust..."

"It's interesting to be dust-free."

Wang Xuanzhi listened to himself in a low voice, and the interest in his eyes became even stronger.

"There's something I don't understand, the master obviously has such a good kendo talent, and he still has such a good foundation."

"With a supreme sword immortal leading the way, it can be said that in the Western State, the resources of the master are the best, why should the master give up?"

Gu Xuan was behind Wang Xuanzhi and couldn't help but ask questions.

Because his kendo talent in the previous life was not good, how much hardship, how much pain, and how much time he had to hone in order to cultivate the sword.

Holding the sword 100,000 times a day, swinging it 100,000 times a day, only he knows how much blood and tears.

The man in front of him had such good resources, but he gave up on practicing Buddhism, which Dharma didn't have, which made him a little angry.

The young man was expressionless, but said calmly, "The little monk has his own choice."

"Just like some people choose the Dao, and some people are born close and don't like to fight, so the same reason that they turned around and went to the paradise to cultivate in seclusion is the same."

"There are no trees in the Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stage. The Buddha-nature is always pure, how can it cause dust?"

"The little monk is tired of the worldly fighting and killing. Wouldn't it be good to return to this quiet monastery and be a monk who recites Dharma?"

"However, Master clearly wasn't like this before you were alive, why did your disposition change drastically after only half a year of sleep?"

Gu Xuan was still puzzled, and was still asking aloud, not shy at all about the man in front of him.

After all, Wang Xuanzhi is here, thinking that this man's strength will not be too strong, and he is not afraid of turning his face.

Monk Wuchen shook his head, "Everything has its own destiny, everything is in the numerology, and everything has been arranged by Dharma."

"Everything in the past life is destined for a long time, and the small wait is just following the past."

When Wang Xuanzhi heard this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter and couldn't help it any longer.

This made Monk Wuchen frown slightly, not knowing what Wang Xuanzhi was laughing at.

Wang Xuanzhi opened his mouth and said, "What is the future, everything is doomed, the master believes this, and I don't believe it."

"The road is one's own, and the path is one's own choice. If everything has been arranged long ago, wouldn't it be a puppet?"

"What's the difference with a puppet?"

"Although everything has been smooth in my life, I also know that there must be something behind the smoothness. Since I have chosen this path, then I will go on and go all the way to the dark."

Speaking of this, Wang Xuanzhi's eyes were full of meaning.

Since he was bound to the 4 systems, before he had awakened memories, he was still secretly cool like Xiaobai who was reincarnated from Blue Star.

But since he awakened the memory of the Dragon Phoenix and the Immortal Emperor, he knew how important the burden on his body was, and that he could be bound to these four systems for no reason.

As for the reason for this, we will know when the catastrophe occurs later.

Monk Wuchen chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitābha."

He said again, "Xiao Seng's way is to follow the past, and Xiao Seng's choice is to follow the past."

"The past is quiet and there is no dust. This is the origin of the name of the little monk."

"The two donors came today to burn incense?"

"If so, please go to the Great Hall with the little monk, come to be the Buddha, put three sticks of incense sticks in it, and pay homage."

Wang Xuanzhi shook his head, and said confidently, his eyes were full of contempt, and in a moment an endless arrogance of domineering radiated out.

"In this life, I don't ask God to come, I don't ask Buddha, I turn my hand to accept the universe, and cover the universe in my palm."

"As for these, forget it. As for what you just said, Master, there is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not."

"The master is too far back because of the past, so the current six senses are not quiet."

"And in this life, the so-called severing, but to practice Dharma, does the master think that these six faculties can be purified? Can the Buddha in this heart find peace?"

"As for the Buddha-nature that the master said, it is long and quiet, and where does it cause dust? Those ordinary family affairs, swordsmanship, family, and relatives have not been completely abandoned. How can you talk about this quietness?"

"Why do you say that there is no dust?"

"If you want to reach the master's name, you have come a long way."

Wang Xuanzhi's eyes were meaningful, staring at the dust-free monk and opening his mouth.

And Wuchen monk heard the rare silence that Wang Xuanzhi said, and did not refute.

Gu Xuan followed behind, listening silently without speaking, and said with emotion, "As expected of the Immortal Emperor, his vision is wide, and compared to me, it is different."

Wang Xuanzhi and Gu Xuan just came to Xizhou today to hear about this anomaly, and wanted to see if there was anything different about this dust-free monk.

Now that people have seen it, they should go to other places in Xizhou to see each other. If there is nothing interesting, then they will leave Xizhou and go to Middle-earth New Island.

Before Wang Xuanzhi left, a voice came from outside the door, "Bodhi is not a tree, and a mirror is not a stage. There is nothing, where is the dust?"

Monk Wuchen saw that Wang Xuanzhi had gone far, and he was still standing in the same place long after Wang Xuanzhi left.

Lost in his eyes, he murmured to himself in a low voice, "There was nothing at all, where is the dust?"

"There was nothing at all, where is the dust..."

Suddenly, he looked up at the sky with some blankness in his eyes.

"Am I really pursuing the wrong thing in my life?"

"Shouldn't I be a Buddha who has nothing to do with the world just like the previous life?"

The way he looked at Wang Xuanzhi's departure changed a little, a little different.

At this moment, thousands of Buddha lights bloomed from his body, and it was no longer the same as before.

With the rumors from the outside world, the monk Wuchen who does not have a bit of Buddha-nature can't compete at all.

There are 3,000 Buddhist monks behind him reciting Buddhist scriptures, and several horses crawl under the seat, and there are millions of devout believers in his palm.

This is the high-cultivation Dharma of Buddhism Cultivator, holding the Buddha country in the palm of your hand.

Where is this monk who doesn't know how to practice at all, this is obviously an eminent monk!