In the Pingsha Building, the shopkeeper and his buddies stood outside the door of this guest room, accurately calculating the time, and finally reached noon.
"This guest officer, when the time for your house is up, can you extend the room?"
The man sang a promise aloud before reaching out and pushing towards the door in front of him.
"Squeak."
The door was unlocked, and he pushed it open.
When he arrived, the shopkeeper and the man widened their eyes and looked towards the room.
What caught the eye made these two people very stunned.
For the room was clean and empty, and there was no one there.
There were only a slight traces of passivity on the bed, but it was also unstained and extremely clean.
The shopkeeper was surprised, and hurriedly walked into the room to look around, and even took a special look at the window, but unfortunately he still didn't find anything unusual, as if the guests who lived here had evaporated.
"It's really strange that I haven't seen any tenants leave in the past few days.
How could it have disappeared?"
the fellow was obviously surprised.
"Well, maybe I didn't say goodbye.
This kind of tenant does not like to reveal his whereabouts to others, and may leave quietly at night. ” The shopkeeper seemed to have seen a lot of such tenants, so he was surprised and quickly looked away.
After he had finished saying this to the man, he glanced at the slightly more valuable things in the room, and when he saw that there was nothing to lose, he said, "Man, you take care of this place a little and tidy it up."
Spring is about to begin, and the caravans from the east will be gathering in a short time, and we will still have a lot to do. ” "No."
Naturally, the guy agreed again and again, and he didn't dare to slack off.
Seeing this, the shopkeeper nodded, threw off his sleeves and swayed away.
And the guy who stayed in place laughed: "It's also luck to meet such a well-served tenant."
This room has hardly been touched, and I'm afraid there's nothing to tidy up.
Let's put away the sheets and bedding, even if it's a formality. ” At noon, the ancient city of Loulan.
The streets, which were originally quite deserted, have faintly added a lot of vitality at the moment.
First, the weather has warmed up, and everyone has gotten rid of the cold elbow slightly, and their energy has recovered a lot.
Second, in this ancient desert city, a group of strange-looking beggars have been ushered in these days.
Most of these beggars were ragged and emaciated, and they looked as if they had not had enough to eat for many years.
But the strange thing is that these people did not beg, but just quietly appeared in the ancient city one after another, and then they stayed here one after another, as if waiting for something.
These beggars once caused panic among the residents of Loulan, but after some inquiry, after discovering that the true identity of these beggars was ascetics, the people of Loulan, who were originally quite afraid of these beggars, instantly stopped taking these beggars seriously.
It seems that in the eyes of these Loulan people, such a special group of ascetics is basically like a stone on the side of the road, without any care.
This group of ascetics, who never do anything bad, belong to an absolutely harmless group.
Occasionally, they would get a small amount of food at the cost of doing something for others.
But more often than not, they just stayed there quietly, meditating like stones, motionless and not moving.
After summarizing the above characteristics, in the eyes of the people of Loulan, these ascetics are basically a group of harmless, but also poor jingle clangs who have no value for any benefit.
There are even times when some of the people of Loulan still reprimand these ascetics mercilessly and bitterly reprimanded these ascetics because they blocked the road in front of them, almost scolding dogs with blood.
Strangely enough, the ascetics did not fight back, but left there silently, and went to another remote part of the city.
It's as if they don't have a temper, and they don't have the ability to do things with people.
For a while, the people in the ancient city of Loulan looked down on these ascetics more and more.
It's just that after all kinds of deeds fell into Li Sen's eyes, Li Sen was extremely curious.
"It's really interesting.
That monk was obviously a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and his realm strength was almost no less than that of Yang Hu of the Divine Sword Peak, but he avoided and tolerated a mortal who had no magic power in every way, and even was pointed at his nose and insulted, and he did not have any resentment.
This kind of humility is probably beyond the ordinary sense of Buddhist humility, isn't it, this is the true meaning of the word asceticism?"
Li Sen touched his chin and stood on the street looking at the yellow-faced dervish from afar.
The ascetic apparently noticed Li Sen's gaze, but he didn't seem to care, and still sat cross-legged in a corner with his eyes slightly closed, his hands cluttered in silence.
After Li Sen looked at this person for a while, he withdrew his gaze, turned to his steps, and continued to wander around the ancient desert city.
Li Sen left the Feisha Building this morning, the sky had just dawned, the chickens had not crowed, and the dogs had not woken up, Li Sen had already left the Pingsha Building, in order to see these ascetics up close, and observe these special groups more.
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For the past ten days, Li Sen has been staying in the guest room of Pingsha Building to refine the elixir, and it took ten days of hard work before he could barely refine it.
Rao is like this, and Li Sen's mana has also increased slightly by about half a percent.
At this rate, if Li Sen could continuously swallow twenty pills of Jade Spirit Pill, then in less than two years, Li Sen would be able to advance to the middle stage of the Golden Pill.
It's just that one jade spirit pill is already so rare, and twenty pills is simply impossible.
The Jade Spirit Pill can only be refined by a Dan Master in the Yuan Infant Stage, and I am afraid that only a very few people in the entire Yuanyang Continent have this ability.
Shangmeng can promise to give Li Sen one pill a year, which is already an extremely rare benefit, and it is not to be extravagant.
However, after half a day of investigation, Li Sen also basically figured out the situation of this forum conference.
The pulpit conference is held once every five years, and it is a Buddhist event spontaneously held by many ascetics in the Feisha Continent.
At each conference, a highly respected and Dharma monk is elected to give the Dharma.
And many ascetics have listened to the Buddha's voice and listened to the high teachings.
This time, the person who presided over the pulpit assembly is said to be a great monk who cultivated in his infancy, and this time he should talk about the Diamond Sutra and the Lotus Sutra.
Li Sen has only seen many scriptures of Buddhism, and one of the scriptures that he really understands with his heart should be the Mahaprajnaparamita Sutra, that is, the Heart Sutra.
For most of the Diamond Sutra and the Lotus Sutra, Li Sen only tasted it superficially, but did not go deeper.
Therefore, when he heard that he was going to talk about these two scriptures this time, Li Sen's first reaction was that this time he was afraid that this statement would last for a long time.
On the other hand, Li Sen is also very curious about what kind of form of the pulpit is and whether it really has the wonderful use of opening up the spiritual wisdom and improving the cultivation of the Dharma.
With this in mind, Li Sen observed the increasing number of ascetics in the ancient city of Loulan while quietly waiting for the official start of the pulpit conference.
Li Sen himself did not expect that the pulpit conference would start so suddenly.
When Li Sen found a group of ascetics as if they had suddenly sensed something, they got up from the corner, under the tree, by the roadside, and by the well, and then walked towards the Loulan Palace, the most inaccessible in the ancient city.
Although the golden gate of the Loulan Palace is shrunk deeply, the square outside the palace gate is still open and tidy.
When Li Sen followed a dozen ascetics to this square, he found that in front of the gate of the Loulan Palace, a three-foot-high wooden lotus platform had been erected at some point, and a bald old man in a gray robe sat on it.
At this moment, the old man was slightly blind, holding a wooden fish in his hand, and was reciting scriptures in a low voice.
When he finished reading a paragraph, he picked up the small hammer and gently tapped the wooden fish, making a crisp sound, which seemed very rhythmic and charming.
What is amazing is that although the voice of the old man chanting the scriptures is very small, as long as he enters the square within a hundred feet, any words from his mouth can clearly enter his ears.
At least, after Li Sen saw the old man in the robe, his face finally showed a hint of emotion.
This person's spiritual power is condensed but not released, and the spiritual pressure is extremely strong, at least it is also the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.
Just from his understatement, he could instantly transmit the sound to the strength of the entire square, and it seemed that this person's strength was at least not weaker than Wei Rulong and Xiao Fengming.
Li Sen really didn't expect that in such an extreme and barbaric place, he could see a monk with such a high cultivation realm.
At this moment, there are about fifty or sixty people sitting in the square, and there are ascetics from all over the ancient city of Loulan rushing here, and in the distance, you can faintly see the rolling desert, and there are still ascetics who are rushing here day and night.
It is estimated that by the time the pulpit really begins to enter the state, this square will be full of seats.
After feeling a little in his heart, Li Sen casually found a remote vacant seat in the square, and sat down cross-legged.
And at this moment, the sound of scripture chanting in my ears sounded again.
"Good men and good women, develop the three bodhichitta, and subdue the mind of the clouds and the clouds" "The Buddha told Su Bodhi that when he was born with such a mind, I should destroy all sentient beings, and all sentient beings have been destroyed, and there is no one who has the dharma to develop the three bodhichittas." ” The sound of reciting the scriptures is gentle and gentle, like a wise man speaking in his ears, and it is also a kind of scripture, but it has another charm in his mouth.
For a while, Li Sen's expression gradually calmed down, and he quietly began to listen attentively, figuring out and comprehending the true meaning of the scriptures
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