A day passed as Zhang Lang meditated and practiced the Dao of Mao Mountain. A new day had begun.
Early in the morning, Zhang Lang went to visit Master Ikxiu as usual. He planned to use Master Ikxiu's place as his checkpoint during this period of time.
"Hey!"
"Hah!"
"I thought you went to the Western Paradise!”
"I did go, but they wanted me to bring you along!”
When Zhang Lang arrived, he found Jiale and Qingqing standing at the door, their faces full of anxiety. A strange sound came from the living room, and when he walked closer, he couldn't help but feel speechless.
In the living room, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master One-Rest were eating a table full of food. They threw a leaf at each other, and they returned a vegetable to each other. Their disciples were anxious to death, but they were having fun. They were like a pair of enemies.
When Zhang Lang saw this, he also stood beside Jiale and Qingqing to watch the show. He had no intention of interfering at all. As expected, the two of them left in a sorry state not long after.
Seeing that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had left, Zhang Lang went forward to greet Master Yixiu. This time, Zhang Lang did not choose to leave. Instead, he asked Master Yixiu for advice on Buddhist Dharma.
Zhang Lang knew that in the zombie world, this Master Ikxiu was an accomplished monk.
Seeing that Zhang Lang was interested in Buddhism, Master Yixiu was also happy to see it. He casually took out a Heart Sutra from the bookshelf and handed it to Zhang Lang.
" The Heart Sutra is also known as the Mahabaramita Heart Sutra. It was translated by Tang Xuanzang of Buddhism. It has a total of one volume. Although it only has 260 words, it is the first classic and core of our Mahayana Buddhism." Master Yixiu was naturally familiar with the Buddhist scriptures."Since you are interested in Buddhism, why don't you read this scripture first?”
" Thank you, Master Yixiu." Zhang Lang took the scripture and thanked him immediately."I've heard of this scripture before, but unfortunately, I've never had the time to read it. I only remember that there's a line in it that says,'Form is emptiness, emptiness is form'.”
" It's fine," Master Yixiu said indifferently,""Since you like it, you can study it first. If there's anything you don't understand, you can come to me at any time.”
" Thank you, Master." Zhang Lang thanked Master Ikxiu again before turning to leave. Before he left, he did not forget to sign in again. Unfortunately, the reward for signing in this time was a bunch of garlic. This seemed to have appeared in Master Ikxiu's room before.
After returning to his bamboo house, Zhang Lang began to study the Heart Sutra that Master Yixiu had borrowed. It was only a short 260 words, but Zhang Lang had memorized it in just a few hours.
Zhang Lang closed the last page of the Heart Sutra and waited quietly. Unfortunately, after waiting for a while, the system did not react at all.
Zhang Lang could only accept this helplessly. The world was big, and the system was the biggest.
The next day, Zhang Lang went to Master Yixiu's place as usual and returned the Heart Sutra from the day before.
Master Yixiu had the intention to test him. After asking him in detail, Zhang Lang answered him fluently. He was very happy in his heart, so he borrowed another Diamond Sutra to Zhang Lang.
The third day, the fourth day…Until the tenth day, Zhang Lang would go to Master Yixiu's place every day to sign in and return the scriptures he borrowed the day before. He would also bring back new scriptures to read.
Amitayus Sutra, Perfect-Perception Sutra, Lunu-Yan Sutra, Brahma Net Sutra, Forty-Two Chapters Sutra, Six Ancestors Altar Sutra, Vimalakirti Sutra, and Lunu-Jia Sutra.
After ten days of signing in, Zhang Lang borrowed ten scriptures from Master Yixiu. They were the ten famous Buddhist scriptures.
Today was already the eleventh day. Zhang Lang came to Master Yixiu's place to return the scriptures again. After returning them this time, Zhang Lang did not plan to borrow them again. Zhang Lang felt that ten Buddhist scriptures were enough.
" You are fated with Buddhism, but you can cultivate the Dao. Otherwise, This Penniless Monk would really like to take you in," Master Yixiu said to Zhang Lang with a sigh." Forget it. This is some of the knowledge I have learned in my life. I'll give it to you."”
" Thank you, Master Ikxiu." Zhang Lang respectfully took the document from Master Ikxiu's hands. He was touched and felt heavy.
Since ancient times, there had been a saying that 'techniques should not be passed down easily.' Master Yixiu's actions were already no different from Zhang Lang being his personal disciple.
After bidding farewell to Master Yixiu, Zhang Lang did not forget to sign in. Unfortunately, it was still not useful. Zhang Lang was already used to it.
In ten days, Zhang Lang signed in ten times. Other than the Buddhist magic tool Jade Prayer Beads on the first day, the rest were basically junk. It was a pity to throw them away. Zhang Lang was too lazy to take them out and casually threw them into the system space.
Another day passed as Zhang Lang meditated. In the blink of an eye, it was night again.
After having dinner with Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Zhang Lang returned to his bamboo house. He opened the text of Master Ikkyu's experience and read it carefully.
The sound of chanting came from not far away. The sound of the wooden fish, the ringing of the bronze bell, and the sound of Sanskrit rang out. Zhang Lang read Master Yixiu's insights carefully and actually fell into an epiphany unknowingly.
Bathed in Buddhist chants, Zhang Lang flipped through all the knowledge that Master Yixiu had learned in his life. Countless scriptures were imprinted in his mind.
At this moment, the Heart Sutra, the Diamond Sutra…The Lanuka Sutra and other scriptures of the ten great Buddhist scriptures gathered together to form a huge Buddhist name.
[Congratulations to the host for mastering the ten Buddhist classics and obtaining the Buddhist Six Words Daming Mantra:
At this moment, just as Zhang Lang was immersed in his epiphany, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master Ikxiu were in a completely different situation.
Hearing the loud sound of the wooden fish, the four-eyed Taoist priest next door immediately looked up and roared angrily,"Ah, I can't take it anymore!"
After shouting, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed began to remove all kinds of things from his ears." Coconuts are useless, small bowls are useless, cotton is useless, and even the wick of a lamp can't stop your unpleasant wooden fish sound. Nian Nian, why can't you stop for a day?"”
Following that, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed also began to get busy. He took out many pots and jars and began to make them.
"That monk, are we good neighbors? Help me sign it." Daoist Priest Four-Eyed shook a white clay doll and said.
"An autograph isn't sincere. I'll help you stamp your fingerprint!”
"Good, that's even better!" With a meaningful smile on his face, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed took the clay doll and quickly left Master Ikxiu's house.
After returning to his own house, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed called Jiale over and asked him to start a ritual. He planned to tease Master Ikxiu.
In the end, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was defeated and ended up drinking a bucket of cooking oil.
The next morning, Zhang Lang woke up from his meditation. He immediately felt refreshed and at ease.
The Buddhist Six-Character Light Mantra and the Taoist Nine-Character Mantra were the supreme divine powers of the two sects.
On this day, Zhang Lang was planning to go out to the nearby town for a walk when he suddenly noticed a large group of people walking over.
"It's finally here!" Zhang Lang thought to himself and canceled his plan to go to the town.
"Dong! Thump! Dong!"
"Hurry up!"
The sound of a gong could be heard, and a troop of soldiers appeared in front of them with a golden coffin. Hearing the noise from outside, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Master Ikxiu, and the others walked out of the house one after another.，
"Senior Brother!" Before he even got close, a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe shouted from afar. It was Taoist Master Thousand Crane.
"Junior Brother!"
"Taoist Master Thousand Crane!"
"Master Yixiu!"
"Uncle-Master!"
Daoist Priest Thousand Crane quickly walked up to Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master Ikyuu and greeted them.
"Ah Lang, this is my junior brother, Taoist Master Qian He, who is also your martial uncle!”"Junior Brother, this is Senior Brother Lin Jiu's new disciple, Zhang Lang.”
Zhang Lang and Taoist Master Thousand Crane greeted each other.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" In the distance, Assistant Minister Wu shouted at Taoist Master Qian He. His voice was faintly dissatisfied. He held a white handkerchief and stood beside a little brother who was being carried on a high chair. He waved at him.
"Steward Wu, I want to borrow some glutinous rice from Senior Brother!”
"Glutinous Rice?" Assistant Minister Wu obviously didn't know what use the glutinous rice had.
" Assistant Minister Wu, let's take a break," the young prince suddenly said.
Assistant Minister Wu nodded and arranged for someone to put down the young prince beside him. Daoist Priest Four Eyes also arranged for Jiale to go into the house to get some glutinous rice.
During this period of time, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed came to the coffin curiously. After taking a look, he immediately asked in surprise,"The copper-edged golden coffin is wrapped with an ink net.”
"That's right, it's a zombie." Taoist Master Thousand Crane's expression turned serious. He turned around and looked at the coffin behind him.
"Then why didn't you burn it?”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed asked doubtfully.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane sighed and said,""This zombie belongs to the royal family of the border. We can't burn it. We have to transport it to the capital as soon as possible and wait for the emperor to decide.”
Zhang Lang sneered. It was already the early years of the Republic of China, but the Qing royal family still had an extraordinary status.
"Taoist Master Qian He, why don't you tear down the tent and let it absorb more sunlight to reduce the corpse aura?”At this moment, Master Ikxiu spoke.
"That's right. Thank you for your guidance, Master!”Taoist Master Thousand Crane was very tempted when he heard that. He immediately ordered his disciples to tear down the tents in the east, south, west, and north.
Zhang Lang immediately felt that the names that Taoist Master Thousand Crane had given his disciples were very good. East, South, West, North. When he called them, he also thought that they had an imposing aura.
" No, I'll have to name my disciples the same way in the future. For example, spring, summer, autumn, winter, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth."
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