My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Although he still refused to break the precepts, Master Yijie was still moved by the last time he saved his life at the expense of his life, so his tone was much more respectful.

"Let's go." Master Yijie said concisely and concisely. Then he leaned on his Zen staff and walked out in a leisurely manner.

Gu Fenghua suddenly discovered that Master Yijie was now very different from before. Although his body was still so tall and strong, he no longer had that sturdy aura, and his whole person became low-key. , coupled with the simple monk's robe made of coarse linen, it has a bit of the calmness and calmness of an eminent monk.

Is this really the Buddha who is full of foul words and is ready to destroy the whole sect and light lanterns in the sky for others? The more Gu Fenghua looked at it, the weirder it became.

Such a change was so obvious that Ye Wuse and Luo Enen could certainly see it. As they walked, they looked at Master Yijie with a scrutinizing gaze from time to time.

"What's wrong, are there flowers on my face?" Master Yijie asked calmly.

"No, I just feel that Master is a little different." Ye Wuse shook his head and said.

"Teacher, I have recently gained a profound understanding of Buddhism and have reached the state of Mahayana. It is naturally different from before." Master Yijie Yun Danfengqing said.

After hearing this, Gu Fenghua and others looked at Master Yijie with a little more respect. Although I don’t know what kind of Buddhist realm the so-called Mahayana realm is, it is obviously extraordinary for Master Yijie to have such a change. However, there was no trace of joy or complacency on his face. Instead, he was even more low-key and indifferent than before. This was the true realm of an eminent monk.

"Then, do I no longer need to break the precept?" Ye Wuse asked expectantly.

"What are you talking about! I have worked so hard to teach you Buddhism, and I am willing to sacrifice my own strength to help you improve your cultivation. What are you doing, what are you doing!" Master Yijie suddenly ran away and slapped Ye Wuse on the head.

"Master, you just said that you have reached the realm of Mahayana, why are you still so stubborn? Also, you have violated the precepts again, do you know?" Ye Wuse protected his head and looked at Master Yijie without tears.

"Well, this master has violated the precepts again, Amitabha, sin, sin." Master Yijie stopped, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and recited a Buddha's name, then glared at Ye Wuse, and said fiercely, "Anything else is fine. Discuss, you must listen to me on this matter. That old bald donkey tricked me into becoming a monk and ruined my life. If I don’t give him a little show of strength, I won’t be able to rest assured for the rest of my life.”

After saying that, Master Yijie walked out, leaning on his Zen staff and reciting sutras in a low voice. The figure wearing a coarse linen monk's robe quickly returned to his previous state of being an eminent monk.

Behind him, several young people looked at them dumbfounded: What a great monk, what a great enlightenment, what a Mahayana realm, they are all illusions, hallucinations!

Gu Fenghua was certain that Master Yijie was pretending like this to hide something, or to avoid something.

Several people walked out of the cabin along the corridor, and saw that Master Yijie had long disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone to hide. However, the elders of each sect had already brought their disciples to the deck.

After staying on this cloud-crossing flying boat for several months, those with a calm temperament were better off, while those with a slightly more out-of-the-way temperament were already bored. Looking at the ancient city in the distance, many young people were Cheer loudly.