Chapter 2328: Everything Is God’s Will
"Again, monks don't lie. Can't you say something else?"
Chu Junran frowned slightly and wandered in place twice.
I thought that although Tianbao Temple was very strong, the more it was a place with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, the more it should have a scene that looked ordinary but was actually a hidden master.
Why not, start with the most ordinary monks.
"Master Xinyi, why don't you accompany me for a walk down the mountain?" Chu Junran put his hands on his waist and smiled at Xinyi.
When she came here, her flattering smile and smiling face almost froze, which was not in line with her style at all.
But there is no other way. Whoever asks the heavenly general to confer a great responsibility on this person must first fake his cold face and interpret his smile!
Xinyi was confused and didn't know what she was going to do, but he could only follow her down the mountain.
At the foot of Tianbao Temple, there is a river called Zhenjiang that winds thousands of miles through four states.
The monks on the mountain have to come here to carry water.
Water-carrying monks are generally the lowest-ranking people in the temple and can be said to be unknown existences.
Along the way, he saw monks carrying water and passing by them. Chu Junran would shout from time to time: "Shi Letong?"
Shi Letong is the only daughter of the deceased Shi Yecheng.
It was precisely because of the loss of his daughter that Shi Yecheng became desperate and wanted to die.
Although this method is a bit despicable, but now, she can't think of any other better method and can only resort to this.
Xinyi followed Chu Junran, but he really couldn't understand what she was doing.
"Shi Letong?"
Chu Junran passed by another water-carrying monk, but the man still had no expression on his face. He just turned around with an ordinary look of confusion.
"It's like looking for a needle in a haystack."
Chu Junran had a grimace on his face, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the embankment of Zhenjiang.
The river is rushing, and the waves hit the rocks, splashing cool waves.
"How do they carry water from such a high embankment?"
She was suddenly curious.
Hearing this, Xinyi came from the side and said, "Amitabha, the people responsible for carrying water in our Tianbao Temple are all from the Relic Hall. Like our Luohan Hall, everyone is martial."
"Yeah?"
"Donor, look over there."
Following the direction pointed by Xin, Chu Junran saw an old monk carrying two wooden barrels in the distance. Suddenly, he tiptoed and flew directly into the river.
He made two spins on the water, filled the two buckets with water, and then stepped on the water waves and flew back directly.
The entire movement was completed in one go, and judging from the pace, this person had excellent qinggong and was by no means an ordinary spiritual person.
"A water-carrying monk is so powerful?"
She was a little curious.
"He is an exception. He came to my Tianbao Temple five years ago. It is said that he is a master from the Western Regions."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Chu Junran became even more curious and hurriedly walked over there.
But when she saw the old monk's appearance, her expression suddenly froze.
"Master Puzhi!"
Chu Junran couldn't help but exclaimed.
This old monk is actually the abbot of the Shenfu Temple in the Xiuyun Empire!
"Donor Chu?"
Puzhi obviously didn't expect to meet Chu Junran here, so he came immediately with a smile.
"You actually came to the Central Territory!"
Chu Junran was shocked.
It is rare to see familiar faces in a strange land.
Moreover, if Master Puzhi had not defeated the Little Sky Fox back then, Bai Chen would have fallen into a dangerous and desperate situation.
"Amitabha, it's so good. It's fate that I can see Miss Chu here..." Puzhi's expression did not change, and his eyes still showed compassion: "I wonder... how is Donor Bai now?"
"He is now in Xuanzhou and everything is fine."
"Has Donor Bai come to Xuanzhou?"
Puzhi's face looked a little downcast.
He knew that the Central Continent was no better than Xiuyun, and it was by no means an easy task to gain a foothold here.
Although he has escaped into Buddhism, Pu Zhi still makes no secret of his concern for Bai Chen and others. He is not like other monks who are all in vain.
It is precisely because of this that he is still just a little water-carrying monk until now.
Of course, he doesn't value those false reputations.
"Master Puzhi, I want to trouble you with something."
Chu Junran could only place her hopes on him.
It was not easy to meet an acquaintance.
"Appreciate further details."
Puzhi said calmly.
"I want to find a person named Shi Yecheng. It is said that his daughter died of poisonous disease many years ago. He was overly sad and wanted to die. However, he was later saved by a senior monk from Tianbao Temple and escaped into Buddhism. Now he I can’t find him even after changing his name. Can you help me?”
"You mean, Shi Yecheng?"
"you know?!"
Chu Junran's beautiful eyes lit up.
Facing her expectant gaze, Pu Zhi said with a trace of bitterness at the corner of his mouth: "If he became a monk because of his daughter's death from poison, and his name is Shi Yecheng, then he should be my senior brother Pu Shi from the Relic Hall."
Common stone?
Shi Yecheng...
Pu Shi!
"It must be him! Take me to see him quickly!"
Chu Junran beamed with joy that such a coincidence could happen.
"But even if you see him, I'm afraid it won't help." Puzhi said again.
Chu Junran: "Why?"
"Well, since I came here, I have seen Brother Pushi meditating all day long. Even if he is the head of our relic hall, he will not answer a word when I talk to him. In the past five years, I have never seen him speak. , I haven’t even seen him stand up from that position.”
"What! Then he...he doesn't even know how to use the toilet?"
As a practitioner, if you practice to a certain level, you can naturally enter samadhi.
You can sleep while sitting.
If one has to go without food or drink for several years, it would probably require a very high level of cultivation.
But it would be a bit too much to say that we don’t even take convenience, right?
Simply unheard of.
"Amitabha, Senior Brother Pu Shi has become one with nature. If he doesn't eat anything, he will naturally not digest anything. If you want to see him, I can take you there, but the result will be that no one can wake him up. he."
The helpless look in Puzhi's eyes was so certain.
It can be imagined that Pushi is an extremely special existence in the relic hall.
…
"I finally found him and I won't give up!"
Chu Junran followed Puzhi all the way to the relic hall. Puzhi and Xinyi stood behind, looking at her back from afar, showing helplessness.
Pu Shi can be woken up only if the sun comes out in the west.
No matter what method she uses, it's absolutely impossible!
Boom, boom, boom!
Three knocks on the door.
"Junior Chu Junran has met Master Pu Shi."
No one answered inside.
Seeing this, Chu Junran frowned and opened the door directly.
In the dim room, an old monk was sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha, his cassock covered with dust.
Moreover, this man had no breath at all.
"Master Pu Shi?"
Chu Junran walked around to Pu Shi and found that his eyes were not closed, but he was looking straight ahead. To be precise, he was looking straight at Chu Junran's legs.
"Master Pu Shi, this junior has the temerity to interrupt because of the situation. Now the Alchemist Guild has a grudge against me, Bai Mansion, and wants to use Tuoba Yuan to deal with us. Please come forward, Master, and don't let your uncle's hands get stained again." Blood."
After finishing his words, Pu Shi remained motionless.
He sat here like a wax figure, lifeless.