After hearing the system's words, Xu Tian opened the box and looked inside.
A set of Buddhist robes appeared neatly beside Nine-Tailed Fox.
Then, the system notification continued.
"The brocade Buddhist robe is made of ice silkworms, spun into threads by skilled craftsmen, spun by immortal moths, and woven by goddesses. It's extremely rare.”
"The brocade Buddhist robe has the Ruyi Pearl, the Dust Repelling Pearl, the Wind Calming Pearl, the Red Agate, the Purple Coral, the Night Pearl, and the seven treasures of the Sarira.”
Hearing this, Xu Tian reached into the box and touched the brocade kasaya with his rough fingers.
Instantly, a cold feeling spread from his fingers to his entire body.
"As expected of a treasure of the Buddha World."
Xu Tian sighed.
At this moment, the young monk from the Jokhang Temple asked,""Senior Monk Wuchen, can you bring me to recite the early scriptures?”
"In the past, it was Master who brought us to recite the morning scriptures.”
Xu Tian withdrew his finger and nodded."Sure."
Then, Xu Tian faced the Buddha statue of Jue 'a and put his palms together. He opened his mouth and muttered Buddhist scriptures.
The young monk of the Jokhang Temple followed suit.
Even though there were very few people and it was just an ordinary Buddhist scripture, when Xu Tian recited it, it actually had a feeling of Sanskrit.
After a night, the number of people guarding outside the Jokhang Temple had decreased.
At this moment, there were only about a hundred people in the Jokhang Temple who were still kneeling on the ground, listening to the Buddha's sincere worship.
At a glance, they were almost all young boys.
………
Outside the Jokhang Temple, six old monks with dark circles under their eyes kept walking toward the entrance of the temple.
"Finally…we're here."
The Dawa trumpet looked up at the Jokhang Temple, and its dull eyes instantly became bright.
"Hurry up and go in. Senior Monk Wuchen must not have left yet.”
Master Xuanzhi said and walked into the Jokhang Temple.
As soon as they entered the Jokhang Temple, the hundred-plus people cast their gazes at them.
"Is that…Master Xuanzhi of Mount Wutai?”
"The one beside him seems to be Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain. I've seen him once.”
"Those two should be eminent monks of Tibetan Buddhism. They are dressed differently from the masters of Mount Wutai.”
"However, they seem to be very weak…with those thick dark circles under their eyes, could it be that they didn't sleep for the entire night?”
……
Amidst the discussion, the six masters walked into the main hall of the Jokhang Temple.
Before they could enter, they heard chanting coming from the hall.
The chanting was melodious and pleasant to the ears.
In an instant, Master Xuanzhi and the others felt refreshed and their sleepiness dissipated.
"As expected of an eminent monk. Chanting scriptures has such an effect.”
Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain praised him and then walked into the hall quietly.
He tried his best not to make any noise. Then, he sat behind Xu Tian and the others, meditating and chanting scriptures.
Upon seeing this, Mount Wutai's master and the others began to meditate and chant scriptures.
After a while, the morning period ended.
Xu Tian slowly opened his eyes.
"It's really the Jokhang Temple's honor for Senior Monk Wuchen to come to the Jokhang Temple.”
At this moment, an old voice came from behind.
Xu Tian turned around and almost laughed out loud.
The six old monks all had big dark circles under their eyes.
Could it be that these six old monks didn't sleep for the entire night…Xu Tian was suspicious.
"Amitabha." Xu Tian held the nine-ringed monk staff with one hand and bowed with the other."It's my fortune to be able to come to the Jokhang Temple.”
"Amitabha" Dawa Loudspeaker put his palms together and bowed. Senior Monk Wuchen is too polite."
A smile hung on Tianlao Xu's face as he said,""Presumably, you will be the abbot of the Jokhang Temple.”
Looking at the old monk in front of him, who was dressed like a young monk in the Jokhang Temple, it was obvious that he was a Tibetan Buddhist.
However, there were two people in front of him wearing Tibetan Buddhist robes. Xu Tian was not sure which one was the abbot.
However, Xu Tian was sure who the host was since he was the first to speak to him.
Before the Dawa megaphone could speak, the little monk smiled and said,""Senior Monk Wu Chen, he is our abbot, the Dawa Loudspeaker.”
As soon as he said this, the corners of the Dawa Loudspeaker's mouth curled up slightly.
He looked at the small monk and thought,"How sensible."”
" F * ck, this little monk is too good at being a good person…" Xu Tian praised.
Then Xu Tian said,"I'm Wu Chen, a monk at Zhenshan Temple."”
As soon as they left Zhenshan Temple, the Dawa Loudspeaker glanced at the masters of Mount Wutai.
Obviously, they didn't know where the Mountain-guarding Temple was.
He had never heard of Zhenshan Temple.
Only Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain trembled when he heard the words " Zhenshan Temple ".
Then, he carefully probed Xu Tian.
At this moment, the Dawa Loudspeaker introduced Master Xuanzhi and the others to Xu Tian."
"They are Grandmaster Xuanzhi, Grandmaster Xuanming, and Grandmaster Xuande of Wutai Mountain. This is Grandmaster Wuming of Jiuhua Mountain.”
Finally, he introduced his junior brother,"This is my junior brother, Zhuo Ma Horn.”
Hearing this, Xu Tian smiled and nodded."Greetings, Masters."
Greetings, Senior Monk Wuchen."
Xuan Zhi and the others said in unison.
Although they had previously guessed that Xu Tian was packaged by an entertainment company and was not a real monk, they were still worried about him.
But now, Xu Tian was standing right in front of them, and they could feel a dense Buddhist charm.
Would the packaging have such a Buddhist charm?
If this wasn't an accomplished monk, then what was it?
Outside the main hall of the Jokhang Temple.
The young men used their phones to record everything.
There were even whispers in the crowd.
"F * ck, that Master Xuanzhi is actually an international Buddhist celebrity.”
"Don't be surprised. Xuanming and Xuande are the same.”
"What about Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain?"
"If I'm not mistaken, all the masters here are famous in the international Buddhist altar.”
"Senior Monk Wuchen is not."
"That's because I, Senior Monk Wuchen, regard fame and fortune as grass. Otherwise, I would have been the number one person in the international Buddhist altar.”
"Tell me, compared to these masters and Senior Monk Wuchen, who knows more Buddhist Dharma?”
"Is there a need to compete? Of course, it's Senior Monk Wuchen."
Xu Tian's mouth twitched as he listened to the discussions outside the hall.
She muttered in her heart, Am I saying that you guys are discussing because you're afraid that others can't hear me? Why are you talking so loudly?"
At this moment, Master Xuanzhi and the others had black lines on their foreheads. However, for the sake of face, they could not stop those people from discussing.
It was really difficult.
At this moment, Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain took a step forward, put his palms together, and bowed. He asked,"
"Senior Monk Wuchen, may I ask if you know Godly Monk Wuyou?”
Holy f * ck, Qiongzhu Temple's abbot Wu Jing also asked me if I knew Worryfree, and you also asked me if I knew Worryfree.
Is my junior brother famous?………Xu Tian muttered in his heart.
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