Zhao Gangyan moved into Ningxin'an.

Ning Xin'an, who was unable to accept the male donor, accepted Zhao Gangliang as usual.

Of course, Zhao Gang-rye is not a person who doesn’t know anything, so after he moved into Ningxin Temple, the expansion of the main hall of Ningxin Temple entered the daily agenda of Ningxin Temple.

Zhao Gang-ling came this time, not to pick up girls, but to practice Zen.

That's right, practice Zen.

It's a bit nonsense. Zhao Gang-rye, who is used to wandering through flowers, is full of the aura of worldly affairs.

In Buddhism, such a person is the kind of person who can go to hell and continue to kick down the eighteenth floor. The sins of such a person may not be washed away even for several lifetimes.

Others can become Buddhas by putting down the butcher knife, but even if Zhao Gangyan put down the butcher knife, he is still a butcher, and a butcher covered with red and pink skeletons.

Although Zhao Gangliang thought that practicing Zen was a bit nonsense, he still moved in.

He lived in the backyard of the temple, about fifty meters away from Chen Keke's Zen Room.

He lived in this temple and really didn't want to pick up girls because he didn't even inform Chen Keke and Wu Yaoqin.

Wu Yaoqin was the second day after Zhao Gangqing moved in. During the morning class, she saw Zhao Gangqing and realized that he had also come here.

When Wu Yaoqin heard Zhao Gang-ling say that he wanted to practice Zen, he was overjoyed.

"Practice Zen?! Hahaha, Gangbang, you, you are so ridiculous."

Wu Yaoqin pinched Zhao Gang's face and said, "Are you sure you didn't miss me and came here?"

"Sister Yaoqin, I'm really here to practice Zen."

Zhao Gangliang said helplessly, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the abbot."

"Even if you practice Zen, you are the male donor. You should practice Zen in Shaolin Temple. Why do you come to the nunnery?" Wu Yaoqin asked with a smile.

"Because there is no temple now like a temple."

Zhao Gangliang sighed and said, "For example, the largest temple in our FJ, I have asked someone to inquire about it. When you go to the temple to practice, you will get at least a bachelor's degree. The monthly practice fee is at least 3,000 yuan. You can recite scriptures and chant Buddha's name with those monks. The maximum is 50,000 yuan per month. The abbot of the temple will become your best friend. You will tell you the true meaning of Buddhist scriptures every day and let you feel the greatness of Buddhism... How do I practice Zen in this kind of place?"

"Then you didn't spend any money when you came here?" Wu Yaoqin asked.

"It's been spent, but the abbot didn't mention it. I mentioned it myself. Good at the abbot. I proposed to practice meditation here, so she agreed. The abbot said that there is actually no difference between men and women and Buddha masters. All sentient beings are Buddhist children. As long as they focus on the Buddha, anyone can practice Buddha." Zhao Gangqing said seriously.

Seeing that Zhao Gangliang's expression didn't look like a joke, Wu Yaoqin finally became serious.

"Have you encountered something?" Wu Yaoqin, who was old in the world, naturally understood that Zhao Gang-rye would not want to practice Zen for no reason, and must have encountered something, so her heart suddenly rose.

"A little thing. Cough cough cough."

Zhao Gang-ling said, coughing violently.

I was fine when I was talking before, but the cough was like chewing Xuanmai, and I couldn't stop at all.

Wu Yaoqin quickly patted Zhao Gangliang on the back, but he didn't get any better.

Zhao Gang's eyes turned red with coughing.

"Drink a little tea."

A familiar female voice came from the side.

A teacup that was not big or small was handed to Zhao Gangliang.

Zhao Gangli looked up and looked at the owner of the teacup.

It's Chen Keke.

"Ahem!!" Zhao Gang-rye originally intended to say cocoa, but unexpectedly, he started coughing without saying anything.

"Drink it, let's talk about it." Chen Keke said.

Zhao Gangliang took the tea cup and drank the tea.

What's amazing is that the cough stopped.

Zhao Gang's eyes lit up and he said, "What kind of tea is this?"

"Ordinary bitter tea."

Chen Keke took the empty tea cup from Zhao Gangling's hand and said with a smile, "The abbot said that your breath is weak and your liver fire is too strong. Drinking some bitter tea can reduce the fire. This is the bitter tea grown by the abbot himself, which is much bitter than the one sold outside."

"Coco, are you over?"

Wu Yaoqin asked with a smile.

"Um!"

Chen Keke nodded and said, "I just finished class, I have to go back to review. Goodbye."

After saying that, Chen Keke turned around and left.

Zhao Gang-rye didn't try to keep him anymore. He looked at Wu Yaoqin and asked, "What class is Keke taking?"

"The abbot said that the body of Keke has wisdom, so he planned to impart all the Buddhist teachings to Keke. Now Keke is learning from the abbot." Wu Yaoqin explained.

"I'll go, that's not going to be a nun for the rest of my life?" Zhao Gang-ling said in surprise.

"That won't be. The abbot said that as long as there is a Buddha in your heart, you can become a Buddha even in the world of the world." Wu Yaoqin said.

"This abbot is really a little trick!" Zhao Gangliang nodded. In fact, he had no in-depth contact with the abbot of this nunnery. He could only feel that this person is kind and kind. She would not refuse to make some requests from her. Now that he heard Wu Yaoqin say this, Zhao Gangliang has some interest in this abbot. After all, it is really rare to have such a sensible abbot in today's society. Many monks and nuns have lost money and drive luxury cars to buy luxury goods.

Because it is a Buddhist pure land, Zhao Gang-liang also came to practice Zen, so naturally it is impossible to have anything beyond friendship with Wu Yaoqin. Moreover, because of Chen Keke, there seems to be more estrangement between Wu Yaoqin and Zhao Gang-liang, so the two of them just chatted for a while and left each other.

After Zhao Gangliang returned to his meditation room, he looked through the Buddhist scriptures he posted today.

Buddhist scriptures are very dry and difficult to understand for Zhao Gang-rye.

However, Zhao Gang-rye gritted his teeth and looked at it word by word.

Gradually, Zhao Gangyan actually adapted!

Although the Buddhist scriptures are still dry and hard to understand, they are not as good as before.

Some things look like they are only aware of, but they always give people a sense of clarity and clarity.

Zhao Gangling didn't know whether this was the function of Buddhist scriptures or his own psychological effect. In short, when Zhao Gangling saw it, he saw it from daytime to night.

When the sound of insects sounded, Zhao Gangyan realized that the sky was actually dark.

Zhao Gangqing stood up, took off his clothes, and changed into the clothes given to him in the temple.

This is a gray robe, a very simple style, and it can be seen that it has been a certain age.

Zhao Gang-rye had been wearing the clothes he usually wore, because in his opinion, practicing Zen had nothing to do with what he wore, but when he finished reading the Buddhist scriptures, he felt impatient to take off all.

This feeling is wonderful.

Therefore, the clothes worn on Zhao Gangyan felt constrained.

Zhao Gang-rye naturally couldn't take off all his needles, so he put on the monk's robe sent by the abbot.

When I walked on my body, my sleeves were airy, and my whole body seemed to be floating.

Zhao Gang-ling walked out of the Zen room, just in the sky when the moon was bright.

Not far away is a peaceful pool of water.

Zhao Gangliang walked to the edge of the pool.

Looking at the ancient hall with a faint fragrance in the distance, for some reason, my whole body became unprecedentedly quiet.

I watched it for a long time.

Zhao Gang-rye took off his monk's robes and walked into the pool.

The water in the pool is very cold, but in such a hot summer it seems like an oasis in the desert.

Zhao Gang walked towards the center of the pool while stepping on the water plants.

This pool must be more than one meter deep.

The water in the middle of the pool filled Zhao Gangyan's chin.

Zhao Gangyu raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and looked down.

I saw the bone-like copper plate hanging in front of my neck emitted a faint light under the moonlight.

The light was very faint like fluorescence.

Zhao Gangliang curiously picked up the copper plate and looked at it.

This is really a very ordinary copper plate.

It is not right to say it is a copper plate, because it just looks like an ancient copper plate, but in fact its component is bones.

The bones contain phosphorus.

So it will emit a glimmer of light in the night.

Of course, this explanation is too scientific. Zhao Gangliang would rather believe in the artifact of this bone-like copper plate, and then be infected by the energy of heaven and earth, and then some mysterious magical magic to cultivate immortals are instilled into his brain, so that he can understand the past and present at once, and become an immortal.

Hahaha.

Zhao Gang-ling was amused by his thoughts. Then, Zhao Gang-ling's eyes turned and even crossed his legs!
To be continued...