Chapter 2844 Confession (Two More)
"Brother, I don't have much time, I need to explain the funeral." Chu Li said.
The qualitative monk's face changed slightly: "What?! Could it be...?"
His face became ugly, although he knew that this day would eventually come, since he became the Lord of Fumo Temple, it meant that this day would come.
But he never expected that it would be so fast. Even though he saw Chu Li's old and haggard face last time, he still felt that there was still a chance. Maybe Chu Li could create a miracle and save his life.
Even though the masters of Fumo Temple in the past are all amazingly talented and brilliant people, and none of them can escape the rule of a hundred-year lifespan, he still holds a sliver of confidence and hope.
Chu Li nodded slowly.
Monk Ding's face was extremely gloomy, he was silent for a while, and sighed: "How long is it?"
"Seven or eight days." Chu Li said.
"Is there only such a little left?" The qualitative monk cried out.
Chu Li smiled, and said warmly: "Brother, passing away is a relief, no more troubles, it's not a big deal."
Ding Monk glared at him: "How can I be so free and easy, I haven't cultivated to such a level yet!... How can you be so short?"
"Fight against a few young heroes from the Demon Sect." Chu Li said with a smile: "Killing a few can be regarded as getting back the capital!"
"Devil sect..." The qualitative monk gritted his teeth, only hating his lack of cultivation and unable to contribute.
Now almost all the disciples of Da Ci'en Temple have returned to the temple. In such a huge monastery, there is only one person to deal with the demon sect. Thinking about it makes him blush. Now that his younger brother is sure to die, how will Da Ci'en Temple deal with itself?
Do you still want to find the second master of Fumo Temple?
Among the Dingzi disciples of Daci'en Temple, Junior Brother Dingru deserves to be the number one, even going back three generations, he is the number one, no one can match him, he can't be the master of Fumo Temple, how can the rest take on this great responsibility?
Chu Li said: "I want to talk to the abbot."
"Follow me!" The fixed monk said hurriedly.
He knew that the abbot would definitely meet Chu Li, so he took him there without hesitation.
Sanskrit sounds linger in the main hall, and the sound of chanting is endless.
Chu Li and Monk Ding came to the outside of the hall, and Monk Ding went in first to see Abbot Xinji. After a while, Abbot Xinji walked out slowly, looked at Chu Li calmly, nodded slowly, and motioned to go with him.
The fixed monk stopped and watched the two leave the hall.
Chu Li followed Abbot Xinji to his monastery. Abbot Xinji waved his hand, and a young novice, Heshi, withdrew from the monastery. Only Chu Li and Xinji were left in the courtyard.
The Zen courtyard is quiet and the flowers and trees are in full bloom.
Chu Li looked at these lush flowers and bamboo forests.
"Dingru, are you going to pass away?" Xinji made tea herself, picked up two cups, came to Chu Li and handed him one, while she picked up the other cup, raised her head, and looked at the blue sky with distant eyes.
Chu Li took the teacup with his jaw, took a sip, and exclaimed, "Good tea!"
Xinji said: "Is there anything unfinished?"
Chu Li smiled and said, "The abbot feels regretful that he chose the wrong person?"
"You didn't choose wrong." Xinji shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "This tea is produced by Lingbi Peak. There is only this tea tree in the world. It can benefit the mind and spirit, and is good for your recovery. You have worn out too much for a while. big!"
Chu Li felt a stream of fresh air lingering around his body, even running through his head, as if cutting hair and washing the marrow.
He hadn't experienced this kind of taste for a long time, his body was too strong, and it was difficult for any elixir to have the effect of cutting hair and washing the marrow, this Lingbi tea was indeed miraculous.
Xinji said: "All the masters of Fumo Temple in the past have immeasurable merit and outstanding achievements, but when it comes to killing the demon heads of the Demon Sect, even though you are about to pass away, you are already among the best."
Chu Li shook his head.
Xinji took a sip of tea, turned around and went to the living room, and sat on the futon.
Chu Li also followed him and sat down opposite him, sighing, "Abbot, I'm coming back this time to explain what's going on."
"Don't worry about this. Fumo Temple will have its next master. Although the current disciples in the temple are not as outstanding as you, they are enough." Xinji shook his head and smiled, "You can leave at ease."
Chu Li said: "Abbot, this body is not my original body."
Xinji nodded and said: "This is the body of the soul lotus. It is indeed not your own body, but the body is a treasure. If the body is destroyed, your soul will naturally disperse. This body is no different from your own."
Chu Li said: "In fact, my soul is divided into two parts, and the other part is in the lower realm, so I will ascend up."
She looked at him suspiciously.
Chu Li smiled and said: "If this body is destroyed, I will not pass away."
"Amitabha——!" Xinji Heshi proclaimed the Buddha's name, showing a joyful expression: "Amitabha, so good!"
Chu Li said: "Abbot, now is not the time to be happy."
"Speak." Xinji said.
He has great confidence in Chu Li's mind, and he was chosen as the master of Fumo Temple. Martial arts and understanding are only one aspect, and a high mind is the root.
Chu Li said: "When I fly up, I will naturally return to the Great Mercy Temple and continue to be the master of my Fumo Temple!"
"Ah..., Dingru, you can choose another path." Xinji hurriedly said.
Being the master of the Temple of Fumo, he must have made outstanding achievements, worthy of the kindness of Da Ci’en Temple’s training, but he doesn’t need to be the master of the Temple of Fu Mo again. Of course, if he can continue to be the master of the Temple of Fu Mo, it will be very beneficial to the Da Ci’en Temple of.
Chu Li said: "The abbot doesn't need to persuade you anymore, I have thought about this carefully,...but I am afraid that I may not be able to regain control of Fumo Temple safely."
"Which one are you worried about?" Abbot Xinji asked.
Chu Li nodded slowly.
Abbot Xinji pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "It's not difficult, the Da Ci'en Temple can take you up directly, as long as you can reach Consummation, you can ascend, and you can directly ascend to our Da Ci'en Temple."
Chu Li said: "Isn't the entrance and exit gate in the temple?"
"We have formations that can open the gates of heaven and earth." Xin Ji said.
Although there is a huge price to pay, it is worth it for Dingru.
All the disciples of Da Ci'en Temple have returned to the temple, but some lay disciples and Da Ci'en Temple still have eyes and ears, knowing that the current reputation of Fumo Temple is even better than that of Da Ci'en Temple.
Chu Li nodded slowly: "There is one more thing, the abbot should also pay attention to it."
"Say." Xinji said.
Chu Li said: "It's also possible that both of my bodies have passed away, so I won't be able to return to the temple."
"Oh..." Xin Ji sighed and shook his head.
There is no way for the soul of the master of Fumo Temple to stay in Da Ci'en Temple. This is the price paid by the master of Fu Mo Temple. If a disciple of Da Ci'en Temple dies, he can choose his soul to return to Da Ci'en Temple.
Daci'en Temple is a Buddhist monastery, and these souls live in the temple, but they are no different from real people.
But the master of Fumo Temple couldn't do it. Once he died, his soul would return to the sky immediately, or step into the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, or step into the realm of demons.
Chu Li said: "If that's the case, the abbot will deliver this letter to my wife for me."
He took out a letter from his pocket and handed it over.
Xinji took it over slowly, with a solemn expression.
Chu Li smiled and said, "Then I will bid farewell to the abbot!"
"Let's pass away in the temple." Xinji said, "Don't go to Fumo Temple."
After passing away in the temple, you can use the power of the dojo in the temple and the monks to bless him and send him to the blissful state of the West Heaven, so as not to fall into the devil's realm.
Chu Li shook his head: "I can't let other people know about my passing away, so as not to leak the secret, I will go to Fumo Temple to sit down today."
Heart silent and helpless sigh: "Forget it."
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