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Chapter 676: Venerable Jin Anima, good luck and good luck

Jin An jumped off the roof, put down the wooden beam he was carrying on his shoulders, and looked thoughtfully at the ordinary old monk in front of him.

The other party has a very ordinary temperament, with a tall and thin figure. If he were not wearing a red monk's robe, a cockscomb hat, and holding Buddhist beads in his hand, in the eyes of others, he would be an ordinary person whose skin has been exposed to the sun all year round and looks a bit rough.

Old herdsman.

But who would have thought that the old man in front of him was an venerable person from the most mysterious and terrifying family on the plateau. He was a powerful man in the third level of the world.

Moreover, he is an unfathomable eminent monk whose cultivation has reached the point where he has returned to his original nature. His cultivation is a terrifying existence in the third realm, and he lives up to the reputation of a terrifying family.

Before Jin An took the initiative to salute and greet the venerable man, it was the venerable man who took the lead in saluting Jin An: "Jin An Nima."

Jin An: "?"

Old Taoist priest: "?"

Jin An: "..."

If someone comes to the plateau for the first time, they will definitely think that the other venerable is relying on his age and cultivation, and scolding Jin'an as soon as they meet. In fact, the word "Nima" in the plateau means the sun, so you can often hear it

Names like Nyima Mountain, NM County, and Nyimacuo are the taboo names of gods and have a supreme status in the minds of local people.

Of course, Jin An and the old Taoist priest understood that the respected man in front of them was not cursing, on the contrary. They were surprised that the other man had an extraordinary status and unfathomable cultivation. When they met, he addressed Jin An as "Sun God" with the highest courtesy.

Did you see something? Could this be an old friend?

But Jin An was very sure that this was definitely the first time he saw each other.

Not to mention Jin'an and the old Taoist priests were surprised, even Master Luosang and other masters from Renzeng Temple who heard the commotion outside and hurried to meet the Venerable heard the Venerable's "Jin'an Nima" honorific.

At that time, the shocked expression on his face was no smaller than the first two...

Outsiders may not know how big the symbol of the Terrible Family and the Venerables is in the snowy plateau. When the two are combined, in the eyes of the locals, they are gods and Buddhas! They are Bodhisattvas!

Can't believe what they heard!

One day I will hear with my own ears that Bodhisattvas in turn address others as gods. Above Bodhisattvas, there is Buddha!

Jin An quickly lowered his stance: "Your Majesty, this gift is too heavy. I am just a fledgling Taoist priest. I dare not bear such a high reputation in front of a truly enlightened Taoist like your Majesty."

Regardless of whether he upholds the virtue of respecting the elders or respects the other person's identity and cultivation, he will not pretend to be pretentious just because of a title.

The most valuable thing about people is self-knowledge.

Don't confuse blind arrogance with stupidity.

"I don't know what to call you, Your Majesty. Do you know me? Can I ask, why did you call me, uh, Jin'an Nima when we first met?" Jin'an clasped his hands in fists, crossed each other's mouth, and his left hand was on his right hand.

Yin-Yang diagram, this is the way Taoists salute.

After a brief self-introduction, Jin An finally knew the title of the Venerable. Zunzhu was his first name and Mila was his surname. Together they were Mila Zunzhu.

The Mila family has lived in seclusion for generations in the Zhumu Langma Snow Mountain, where there is the tallest and most majestic snow peak, which means the Snow Country of the Goddess and the Mother of the Earth in the Tibetan language.

The Venerable smiled kindly and said: "In Death Valley a few days ago, Jin Anima had the aura of the Mira family's ancestors. I originally thought that Jin Anima was the descendant of the Mira family who had escaped, so today

I came here especially to Renzin Temple to display Jin’an Nyima.”

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest looked at Jin An in shock.

Jin An quietly glared at the old Taoist priest and told the old Taoist priest to stop making trouble. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell whether he was Han or Tibetan. How could he be a descendant of a terrible family left behind?

Sure enough, the Venerable looked at Jin'an's Taoist robes and continued with a sigh on his face: "It wasn't until I carefully confirmed Jin'an Nima in person that I understood where the familiar breath that I felt in Death Valley that day came from. It was Jin'an Nima.

The Taoist robe on my body has the atmosphere of the Mira family’s Buddhist scriptures.”

Jin An is not a dull person. As soon as he heard these words, he immediately understood what was going on: "The Venerable is talking about Master Pan Dian."

Next, Jin An told the Venerable one by one about the trip to the desert in the Western Regions, the ruins of the Buddhist Kingdom that existed in name only, Master Pandian, and Utuk.

After listening to Jin'an's story, His Holiness first lamented the amazing adventures in Jin'an, and then clasped his hands and sighed: "I never imagined that our ancestors thousands of years ago had to travel so far from the snow-capped mountains to the Tianchi Lake in the Tianshan Mountains.

, grassland, desert, and finally sacrificed his life and passed away in the Buddhist country deep in the desert."

Even Master Lobsang and other eminent monks from Renzeng Temple on the side looked with regret after listening to Master Pandian. They lamented that they were not as good as Master Pandian, a selfless and dedicated ascetic monk, in terms of Buddhist practice.

After listening to the Venerable's words, Jin An was silent for a moment. It was exactly as he thought. Master Ban Dian came from the Mira family, the most mysterious family on the plateau.

After being silent for a while, Jin An respectfully asked: "Honorable Sir, can I ask a question? What mistakes did Master Bandian make back then? Why was Master Bandian willing to spend his life practicing asceticism to atone for his mistakes?"

At this time, even the old Taoist priests and Master Luo Sang looked at him curiously.

When he learned that Jin An had such a good relationship with the Mila family, the Venerable looked at Jin An with more kindness and admiration. This Venerable at the Three Ultimate Realm looked at Jin An honestly and sincerely: "Since Jin An

Anima has such a big connection with the ancestors of the Mira family, and she is the benefactor of my Mira family. Logically speaking, Jin Anima has good relations with the ancestors and is several generations older than me. There is no need to call Jin Anima any more.

My venerable sir, you can directly call me by my real name, Zunzhu."

Of course, Jin An would not take credit and be arrogant, but the old man in front of him is very stubborn and can be regarded as very traditional. He believes that the tradition of respecting seniority and inferiority cannot be messed up. Just because he can't save face, he should not act like a white-eyed wolf in the snow mountain and forget about Jin An.

My gratitude to the Mira family.

In the end, there was really no choice. Jin'an changed to addressing the other party as Master Zunzhu. This not only satisfied the other party's requirements but also reflected the other party's high level of Buddhism. It did not make Jin'an appear to be neither big nor small. It was barely a compromise. However, the old man was too much.

Stubborn, you must honor Jin'an Nima and never change your words, saying that only in this way can you always remember Jin'an's kindness to the Mila family.

Later, Master Zunzhu talked about the reason: "It seems to have something to do with falling in love with a female devil that she shouldn't have liked. In the end, the female devil came to the foot of the snow mountain to seek refuge, and committed suicide at the foot of the snow peak mountain. What happened at that time

It is too complicated. No one knows the specific situation of that year. We, the descendants, cannot judge it. Since then, our ancestors have started to travel far to atone for their sins. For more specific truth, we have to go back to find out the specific process in detail. What happened back then?

Things are complicated."

Jin An is not the kind of person who likes to break the casserole and get to the bottom of everything. Then he asked another matter: "Master Zunzhu, why did you call me... Jin An Nima before we met you for the first time?"

Unexpectedly, Master Zunzhu bowed to Jin'an with a serious face this time: "Because Jin'an Nima has the breath of the sun."

"When I saw Jin Anima for the first time, I seemed to see a sun standing in front of me, which was so dazzling that I couldn't open my eyes."

Jin An was shocked. Master Zunzhu's cultivation was unfathomable. Could he directly see the ghost mother living in his heart?

However, upon further questioning, Master Zunzhu couldn't explain why he felt that way. He just felt that looking at Jin An was like looking directly at the sun.

Next, Jin An also asked about the final battle in Death Valley that day. Even though Master Zunzhu was approachable in front of Jin An, as amiable as an elder next door, when it came to people who had nothing to do with Jin An, he finally had something to show for himself.

Showing the strength and tyranny of a respected man, he said a surprising result in a calm tone: "The two elders of Tianzhu fled all the way back to Tianzhu, and wiped out the Thirteen Kingdoms including the Corpse Slave Kingdom along the way."

Even Jin An was speechless after hearing this.

Seeing Master Zunzhu be so harmonious for so long, I almost forgot that the person in front of me was a powerful man in the Venerable realm who had returned to his original nature and whose cultivation level was incomprehensible.

However, it is rare to meet an expert in the third realm. I missed an opportunity last time in Death Valley. Jin An must seize this opportunity this time and humbly ask for advice on his experience in breaking through to the third realm and how to integrate himself several times.

After temporarily reaching the third realm of enlightenment, he discussed his insights about the third realm with Master Zunzhu. In the following days, Jin An's views on spiritual practice have made rapid progress, and he is making rapid progress and enlightenment every day.

The time spent immersed in spiritual practice always passes quickly. Before I knew it, I had already lived in Renzeng Temple for almost a month. Jin An has benefited a lot from this period of time.


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