an elder responsible for supervision, namely the three elders."There were originally five elders in the Lingkong Hall. After Zhong Qin's death and removal from the list, Wei Bofang was promoted from...“It’s not that our Institute for Viewing the World is harsh in its rules, but rather that each successive head of the institute has been inherently strict. Our Institute oversees both inspection and discipline; if we don’t uphold order, who will”

Kuo Di was no longer trying to conceal his emotions. He stated directly, “This is my duty, Master Chan please refrain from interfering any further.”

Master Zhi'e Chan looked to be considerably younger than the unfortunate others, no more than forty years old. It could be said that he attained enlightenment within this age range and thus ceased to age further.

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He just looks rather fierce, not like someone from a Buddhist temple.

Faced with the discontent about the harsh truth, his eyebrow twitched, appearing rather menacing. But there was no anger in his voice: "Even according to the rules of Mount Shanmen, you shouldn't go looking for Guan Yan anymore. He owes nothing to Xuan Kong Temple."

Respecting teachers and elders is proper, but fulfilling one's duties and upholding rules and regulations is equally important.

And the choice between the two was a bitter one, he made it with no hesitation, even with a somewhat sharp edge to his words: "Years of seclusion have probably made you forget the rules of the mountain gate."

In the entire Hanging Temple, Guanshiyin's seat was renowned for being both stubborn and inflexible. He adhered strictly to the rules and regulations, and no one, except for the unruly Kūaku Monk, could make him relent.

Zhi'e Zen Master is a senior monk, and Kudi is the abbot of the temple. If there were to be a major conflict, it would certainly not be good for Xuankong Temple.

On the contrary, Fang Zhang was pitiful and oblivious. He spoke up and asked: "What you said before about five hundred years of educational achievements, does that refer to..."

“Haven't you noticed yet” sighed Zhi’e Chan Master, “Just look at the Dingyu Tower.”

Kuti then turned his gaze towards the Dingyu Tower. At once, he was taken aback.

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Formerly, out of respect for the deceased monks, they did not investigate inside the stone pagoda.

At this moment, under Zhi'e Chan Master's reminder to look inward, one suddenly discovered that within the Dingyu Tower, besides the original golden body of Master Dingyu, there was, at some unknown time, an additional, smaller golden body!

The image and sound are so vivid, lifelike. The golden light flows, solemn and majestic.

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This stone pagoda, has become a twin-gold pagoda.

"It is stopping."

The voice of Zhi'e Zen Master echoed softly: "This golden body is gathered from the merit of teaching and educating, the essence of virtue. It stands today for all to see, not just for contemplation. What has he done in these five hundred years You can see it clearly from this golden body. Do you have any further questions"

He used his merit to cast a golden statue for his master. He left behind a golden statue in our Hanging Temple, so what debts does he still have to the Hanging Temple

I will never become a Buddha in this lifetime, I will never become a Buddha in this lifetime.

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Kǔ mìng read this phrase twice in his heart. Many people said that I wouldn't become a Buddha, and I wouldn't do this anymore. In fact, I couldn't do it originally. But from the perspective of this merit, Guanyan really has a chance to become a Buddha, and he also truly gave up.

Only this kind of letting go truly makes one feel its weight.

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha." Ku Di folded his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name: "It is because of this ignorance of the truth that there was almost an injustice against the great master. I wish to face the wall for a month to atone for this sin."

He had no personal feelings for Guan Yan, he was very strict about upholding the rules, but when he knew he was wrong, he didn't put on a pretense, and immediately admitted it.

"Well done!"

The voice faded, and the figure of Master Zhi'e, who stopped evil, had already disappeared.

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"I didn't expect him to still be alive!"

As soon as Master Zhi'e left, the illness couldn't wait any longer and started whispering.

Of course, the volume was still like the ringing of a bell.

Master Zhi'e was a highly respected senior monk whom he deeply revered. The formidable reputation of "Zhi'e" wasn't simply spoken about; it was earned through action! For a monk who believed that "what the fist reaches is where the Dharma resides," Master Zhi'e shone brightly like a thousand suns. So even though he himself was quite old, he couldn't help but be filled with excitement.

She gave him a look of deep sorrow, her brow furrowed. It was clear that she was letting him know that the other person might not have gone far, and could he please be quieter

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Years of brotherhood understanding, made the sick person look wronged...I've already spoken quietly.

Outside the Xuankong Temple's gate, Ku Jue, the elderly monk, followed Jiang Wang step by step, seemingly casually asking, "Your technique for burning the monk's robes just now was quite beautiful."

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Ginger's reaction was very calm: "It's an honor."

This answer clearly fails to scratch the itch.

He blinked, shifting his perspective: "This technique of yours, the firework spell, I'm actually quite familiar with. Perhaps I could offer some guidance. By the way, who did you learn it from"

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Jiang Wang remained composed. "Such a brilliant Fire-type low-level Dao Technique, many places have been deciphered, haven't they"

"Tut tut tut, I thought you were an honest child," Ku Jue went around him, smiling slyly. "You have something hidden from your master."

"Master," sighed Jiang Wang, "With your lofty status and esteemed reputation, you should be incredibly busy managing countless affairs every day. How can you still have time to accompany me Aren't you at all preoccupied"

“I’m fine…cough.” He quickly changed the subject: “I’m pretty busy. But we haven’t seen each other in ages, master and student! We can’t let that slide. Look at you now, you've become distant from your old master!”

Jiang Wang rolled her eyes.

Master, have I ever been close to you

"Hey, you don't want to say nothing's wrong. We can chat about something else, master and apprentice."

Kuojue smirked and changed the subject: “I told you before that Kudi is the most annoying, but besides being a little stupid, noisy, aggressive, and ugly, what else makes Kudi annoying It's just that Kudi will hear if you scold him. This guy is petty, I don't worry about anything else, he can't do anything to me, but I'm worried he'll target my precious apprentice…”

He said, glancing at Jiang Wang again, forcing a smile: "That's just you."

Jiang Wang remained unmoved.

The old monk tasted bitterness but remained undeterred, continuing to mumble, “Who knows, even if I didn't scold him, he would still treat me with disrespect, nose not a nose, eyes not an eye! Oh well, next time, I'll just scold him!”

Jiang Wang silently observed the route, thinking about how he could quickly get rid of this old monk.

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"How was it" The old monk Ku Jue still playfully bumped into Jiang Wang with his shoulder, causing the unsuspecting Jiang Wang to stumble. "Just now in the temple, was Master imposing"

He wore a smug expression: “You are my precious apprentice, how could I let him bully you”

"Master, Master, what about me" Jingli shouted from behind.

Kuojue Monk frowned, feeling the atmosphere he had worked hard to create vanish.

"So, he turned back and asked: 'Have you copied the scriptures'"

Jìnglǐ's smile instantly fell: "You didn't say today we were going to copy sutras..."

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"Is this something I need to explain to you" Ku Jue became furious, "Do you think my cultivation is for you When I was cultivating, did I ask your ancestors for anything I diligently practiced and disciplined myself. That's how I achieved my current status and the respect of others! But you are so lax! You don't even have a sense of self-awareness. How can you possibly inherit my mantle"

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"Master..." Jingli gave a respectful bow.

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"What kind of master are you! Do you listen to your master If you don't listen, don't call me Master!"

“No, Master...”

"Still not You dare talk back to your master Have your wings gotten hard, Jingli!"

"No, Master," Jingli was close to tears: "My little junior brother seems to have run away!"

Then the bitterness finally hit him.

But look, the clouds on the horizon are misty and hazy. Where is Jiang Wang's figure!ngming. Although Hai Zongming took the initiative, in fact, it was Jiang Wang who planned everything out carefully, waiting for an opportunity and attacking from multiple angles, with others also help...