On the day Fahai left, the Shanyang County Beggar Clan branch received a big deal, one hundred thousand taels of silver, and spread the word "Ten Words" throughout the world.
"When a chicken flies under a banana plant, there is a dung monk in the Zen forest."
Delivering messages is the core business of the Beggar Clan. The sub-ruler of the Beggar Clan studied this sentence for a long time and didn't see anything wrong with it, so he slapped his forehead and decided to take the business.
As the largest gang in the world, the Beggar Gang's credibility is absolutely paramount. Within a few days, this word had spread throughout the 108 counties in the Central Plains.
At the same time, two interesting little allusions were quietly spread among the streets and alleys of Puyang Prefecture thousands of miles away. At this time, this sentence from Shanyang County was also introduced to Puyang Prefecture, and the two instantly had chemistry.
The changes, especially after being introduced into the cultivation world of Puyang County, became a topic of conversation among the monks after dinner, and then spread to neighboring counties. As a result, two people who were already somewhat famous became even more famous.
One of these two short stories is the origin of the name of Luo Fengwu, the young master of Longhu Mountain. It is said that when Luo Fengwu was born, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. A phoenix suddenly perched on a sycamore tree in Longhu Mountain. Zhang Tianshi suddenly became fascinated.
Feeling this, he was about to name his son after this auspicious omen. Suddenly he saw a hen flying under the banana tree next to the sycamore tree. Zhang Tianshi was in trouble all of a sudden. "The phoenix perches on the phoenix tree, and the chicken flies to the banana tree." This child
Is his name "Fenghewu" or "Chickenheba"?
Another short story is related to Fa Yi, a talented disciple of Dalin Temple. It is said that this boy was extremely talented since he was a child and had the appearance of Veda. However, he had an arrogant personality and always liked to bully his fellow disciples. He often regarded himself as the perfect heir to the great abbot.
Then one day, the sky finally aroused the anger of the people. The Buddha appeared, rained thunder from the sky, and blasted him into the hut. Hundreds of monks in Dalin Temple witnessed it. After the thunder, shit rained from the sky, and a piece of scorched earth was left above the hut.
Fa Yi's two snow-white buttocks stood proudly in the feces rain and smelly wind. From then on, Fa Yi suffered from hemorrhoids that would not heal for a long time, and everyone in Dalin Temple called him a generation of dung monks in the Zen forest.
These two short stories are very vulgar, and the content is true and false. However, because they involve Longhu Mountain and Dalin Temple, two third-level sects, they are widely circulated in the world of cultivation due to their star effect. Just like the gossip about celebrities in previous lives, they are not
People go to explore whether there are sycamores and plantains on Longhu Mountain, and no one goes to explore the truth about the Dalin Temple bombing, because what the public needs is not the truth, but entertainment and conversation.
Longhu Mountain and Dalin Temple are major sects that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years. There are many enemies and opponents in the world of cultivation, such as the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect and the Shaolin Temple. With these people secretly fueling the flames, the two parties involved, Longhu Mountain Shaotian Master Luo Fengwu,
And Fa Yi, a talented disciple of Dalin Temple, became completely popular.
"When a chicken flies under a banana plant, there is a dung monk in the Zen forest."
The branch leader of the Beggar Clan in Shanyang County finally knew why these ten words were worth one hundred thousand taels of silver. However, even if he regretted unintentionally offending two major cultivation sects, it was too late. Fortunately, with the beggars
Although he is the leader of the gang, he is not afraid of Longhu Mountain and Dalin Temple.
It is said that rumors stop only for the wise, but in fact, even the great sages Zhou Gong feared the day of rumors, not to mention that this rumor was artistically processed based on facts. Longhu Mountain and Dalin Temple can only have
I know the pain, but I can't make any response.
Without it, it would be like the scandals of celebrities in previous lives. Once you avoid the rumors, he will believe them even more.
Longhu Mountain and Dalin Temple have coldly dealt with the rumors. As a ten thousand-year-old sect, they only need to ignore such rumors. Once they are out of the limelight, they will cool down and dissipate. For the two sects with deep foundations, this is
Rumors of this level can't even stir up waves.
The most depressing ones are indeed Luo Fengwu and Fa Yi. When they were young and vigorous, they did not have the calmness and calmness of their elders. Now they have offended someone and become the laughingstock of the younger generation. They are followed wherever they go.
Pointing and pointing, I feel all my resentment, but I have nowhere to vent it. I dare not see anyone all day long, and my days feel like years.
The mastermind behind this rumor is Fa Hai, and the specific perpetrators are Jun Xiyue and the disciples of the Moon Worshiping Sect.
If you want to destroy an opponent, you must first make him crazy. In Fahai's view, if you want to defeat an opponent, you must use all possible means to ruin his reputation first, and then let yourself stand on the moral high ground to suppress evil with good.
, Only in this way can we take the initiative and get twice the result with half the effort.
Fa Hai knew in his heart that with his ant-like existence, fighting against a behemoth like Longhu Mountain must be a long and tortuous process. This rumor incident was just an appetizer.
These are not mentioned later, just talk about the sea.
After arriving at Qingyang Mansion, Fa Hai went to Liaozhai again, and after processing some low-grade magical instruments, medicinal materials and various alchemy refining materials that he had with him, he returned to the sect.
It is common for disciples of Dalin Temple to go down the mountain to promote Buddhism and go away for several years. Fahai's experience this time only lasted for more than half a year, and he did not attract anyone's attention when he returned to the mountain.
Fahai did not go to Bodhidharma Hall to deliver the task first, but went straight to the inner courtyard along the tree-lined mountain road.
The scenery of the small monastery remains the same as before, and has not changed due to Fahai's departure.
Fahai raised his head and looked at the sky, but it was morning class time, so he went straight to Zen Master Wudu's meditation room, thinking to himself, the master must be teaching Fa Er now.
"Master, Cui'er completely ignores me, what should I do?"
"If you ask me, who should I ask?"
"Those donors have troubles, why do they come to ask you?"
"That's not asking me, it's asking me Buddha."
"Then I'll ask my Buddha too."
"Amitabha, there is a fee for asking me about Buddha."
"Senior brother has never asked me for money. Forget it, you should give me a lecture on the scriptures in this morning class."
"Don't tell me, I'm in a good mood today."
"Does that mean you always use me to make peace with you?"
"Why are you pretending to be unconvinced? Have you ever asked me about being a teacher when you were in a good mood?"
"That's true, we are mutually exclusive. But, master, why are you in a good mood all of a sudden?"
"Because your senior brother is back. Xiaohai, come in..."
The conversation between the master and the disciple reached Fahai's ears. Although it was still so incoherent, for some reason, Fahai felt warm in his heart. A long-lost feeling of home made him feel warm all over.
Although the Zen monastery is small, it is his home in this world.
"Master, the disciple is back."
Upon hearing Master Wudu's call, Fahai quickly pushed the door open, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times to Master Wudu respectfully.
"Amitabha, just come back."
Zen Master Wudu's face was a little rosy, especially when he saw that Fahai, who had experienced the world for more than half a year, had become more mature, steady, and heroic. Unconsciously, he was even more comforted, "In the reality of Buddhism, for us monks, there are only
Only by joining the world can one be born, and only by experiencing ups and downs can one truly mature. Xiaohai, you have grown up..."
"Senior brother, you are back, I miss you so much!"
Before Zen Master Wudu could finish his emotion, Fa Er, who was extremely excited, rushed to Fa Hai's side, took Fa Hai's hand and said, "You don't know how lonely I have been since you left for the past six months, and my days have been like years!"
"Haha, didn't I tell you a long time ago that if you feel lonely, go and sit in the big clock on the bell tower..."
"What's the use?"
"Just yell twice inside, and the echo alone will cure you." Fahai laughed.