Chapter 242

Ge Hong stood up. He had already recognized that this was his disciple of Yuwu mountain. As soon as he waved his hand, the glittering elixir came to his hand. He spread out his hand and studied it carefully. Zhang Shouqing sat beside him. Naturally, he turned his head and saw it. Zhang Shouqing said quietly: "good."

What he said was right. He was praising the pill as well as the holy pill. It was true.

True and true, in the southern and Northern dialects of Shanhe, they actually mean the same thing.

Ge Hong took the elixir and put it into the storage magic weapon. Naturally, he didn't worry about someone to rob him in the hall. Even if he was out of the hall, there were still so many disciples of Yuwu mountain in Beihai. No one could say that he would be able to snatch the elixir except chenxie mountain.

He did not give the holy pill to chenxieshan, so he wanted to show some attitude.

This thing is not very important to chenxie mountain, but it is very important to Yuwu mountain.

Yang Changsheng was seriously injured by the Taoist temple in those years, but he has not yet recovered. This holy pill is supposed to be used to cure that one's injury. According to Ge Hong's experience of regaining the power of Yuwu mountain, even if the pill is to be taken out, he and Yang Changsheng will carefully decide something.

At least the power will still be in the hands of Gehong, and after Yang Changsheng's recovery from serious injuries, the momentum of Yuwu mountain will drop a lot compared with before.

This pill is of great significance.

Zhang Shouqing didn't speak. He thought a lot from this holy pill, and finally he just laughed.

As long as there is a temple master in chenxieshan, there will be no chaos in the gate. Even when Yang Changsheng is back in full swing, why can't the temple master beat him again?

Right and wrong have nothing to do with reason, only with the size of the fist.

Ge Hong asked the disciple of Yuwu mountain to take the young monk to rest. If there was no exception, the status of the disciple would be different in the future. Therefore, when a group of people looked at the monk of Yuwu mountain, they were envious.

Whether Saint Dan can stay or not, there will be some benefits.

Chan Tzu did not know what he thought of, and asked, "Taoist priest, how to decide?"

Among the people present, Zhang Shouqing had the highest status and the deepest realm, and he could represent the chenxie mountain behind him. If he said he couldn't go to sea, he didn't know what the monks of Shanze and Yanling would think. Anyway, the Taoist monks on the side of Liangxi should listen to him.

No Taoist monk would like to brush the face of the mountain.

However, the sacred elixir that was just salvaged in Yuwu mountain brought them endless reverie. Maybe the Kun was just sleeping on the bottom of the sea. When dreaming, it turned over and accidentally sank the ship. It certainly would not attack the monks. How can the demon monks in the mountains and rivers dare to fight in front of such monks.

Therefore, looking at Zhang Shouqing, many of them are hopeful.

Zhang Shouqing thought for a moment and said with a smile, "in this case, everything will remain unchanged. You will care about life and death. However, my disciple Shen Xieshan is not allowed to go to sea from today on. "

After saying this, no matter what other people think, Zhang Shouqing has already stood up and left here.

The disciple of chenxieshan who stayed in the hall was stunned, then silent, then lost in his eyes, and finally left the hall without saying a word.

The discussion ended lightly. Chan Tzu led Gu Yuan out of the hall and began to go to the attic where he had lived before. As he walked, he said, "desire can't be stopped. Taoist priest Zhang knows that, so he doesn't stop him, but sometimes desire is also afraid."

Gu Yuan naturally knew that Chan Tzu was talking about Zhang Shouqing's failure to let the chenxieshan disciples go to sea. She nodded, but soon she asked, "do you also have desire?"

Zen stopped and stood in the same place, but the old monk Du Neng disappeared.

It seems that this problem is difficult for a strong man. As Gu Yuan was about to say something, Chan Tzu said with a smile: "naturally there is desire. Even after reading these Buddhist scriptures, I also have desire. At first, I was at a loss, but after listening to the Sutra once, I was suddenly enlightened and didn't worry about it."

Gu Yuan naturally did not know that the great uncle in Zen's mouth was one of the two sages of Buddhism. If she knew, she would be surprised. In Yanling, she had only seen the master who was not so much in charge of the religion. As for those saints in the clouds, who had not even heard their voices, where would she have the chance to see them?

After answering this question, Zen son sat down in the same place thoughtfully, and then closed his eyes regardless. I think he has figured out some questions.

Du Neng old monk returned to this side and said to Gu Yuan, "the Zen son understands Zen. If you have nothing to do, you can leave first."

Gu Yuan was surprised and thought that he was still talking to himself just now. How could he begin to understand Zen in this moment.

I think so, but after looking at Chan Tzu's appearance, she just nodded and walked downstairs. She suddenly thought of going to the docks on the coast.

In these days, there were many big ships going out to sea. Although many large ships chose to return after the sinking of yuwushan ship by Kun, many people got news that they did not stop them from going to sea. Some monks who had given up before found new boats and continued to go deep into the sea. Some of them were cautious, They gave up this salvage, but after all, there were a few.Therefore, beside the wharf, you can still see one big ship after another from here to the deep North Sea. From a distance, it looks like big fish, but everyone knows that the biggest fish in the sea is Kun.

There are many and many people in the docks along the coast, but none of them are ordinary people. Most of them are monks at or above the green silk border. Of course, there are still many people below the green silk border.

Some friars don't want to go out to sea. They just do some work at the wharf in exchange for something they need. Not everyone is like a swordsman. They don't want anything but a sword. Whether it's refining or forging, it costs a lot of resources.

The general orthodox monks of the three religions are OK. They have their own ways to help. However, those in Dayu are always at ease. Besides being comfortable, it means that they have no backing behind them. If you want to refine and make magic tools, you have to rely on yourself.

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When Gu Yuan came to the dock, there was a big ship slowly leaving the coast. When Gu Yuan looked up, someone on the deck of the ship was waving to him. The man was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly. Gu Yuan also saw that. She didn't know who the man was, so he murmured: "I'm sick."

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