The night is fading, the morning sun is shining, the morning glow is as bright as scattered gold, and the morning dew condensed all night long, shining crystal clear, like rolling pearls, the sober air is refreshing in the wind.&1t;/p>

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Among the crowd, Wuming felt the freshness of the morning, and at the same time he knew everything he wanted to know.&1t;/p>

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Suddenly, his pupils shrank, his eyes flashed with exquisite light, and he looked at a certain place in the crowd.&1t;/p>

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In front of a stall selling steamed buns, a monk holding an alms bowl in his hand followed the crowds. His bright head, like a silver spirit, was so eye-catching and dazzling under the sunlight.&1t;/p

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That was a monk wearing a brocade cassock. To be precise, he was a monk belonging to one of the two religions - Buddhism. At this time, he moved forward with the crowd. Even though the brocade cassock on his body shone with rays of light, it was still too much.

A little bit of mundane atmosphere.&1t;/p>

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For some reason, Wuming felt that he was very unusual, at least different from other monks. In him, Wuming saw the great wisdom of entering the world of mortals. He was far from being aloof like the monks he had come into contact with before, saying that all living beings were equal, but

In fact, it has distanced itself from believers.&1t;/p>

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"Amitabha, thank you. This poor monk first arrived at the Precious Treasure Land and saw the aroma of the donor's steamed buns. I would like to ask the donor to have a kind heart and become associated with my Buddha!" ​​With that, the monk handed the alms bowl in his hand to the stall owner.

In front of him, it is obvious that he is here to beg for alms.&1t;/p>

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"Master, these buns are stuffed with donkey meat. Aren't monks not allowed to eat this?"&1t;/p>

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Hearing what the monk said, not only the stall owner was surprised, but also the other people who came to buy buns were all surprised and couldn't help but look at the monk.&1t;/p>

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"When I enter the world of mortals, I will surely face calamity in the mortal world. Even if wine and meat pass through my intestines, as long as the Buddha remains in my heart, I will still be protected by my Buddha." The monk smiled lightly. His whole person was full of Buddha nature, especially his eyes.

, which makes people feel at peace.&1t;/p>

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"When you enter the world of mortals, you will surely face calamity in the mortal world!" Wuming whispered to himself, the more he felt that the monk was not simple.&1t;/p>

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"Master, your wisdom is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like us. Today, I am destined to be a Buddha. I hope that the master will become a Buddha soon!" The stall owner was not an ordinary person. He smiled and handed over five thin-skinned and large stuffed buns to his face.

The monk gave a gift.&1t;/p>

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"Amitabha, the donor has a Buddha in his heart. It is my luck as a Buddha and the luck of all living beings!" The monk smiled, said the Buddha's name, and left calmly.&1t;/p>

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The brocade cassocks are moving with the wind, and the monk's posture is graceful, as if he is walking on the waves, gradually getting further and further away from the crowd, only the Buddha nature will last forever.&1t;/p>

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Wuming followed him. To be honest, he had only seen such an interesting monk in his life. Now that time allowed, he wanted to see if this monk really dared to face the tribulation in the world of mortals.&1t;/p>

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Walking through the streets, Wuming followed the monk, and soon came to Qinglian Street. He saw that the monk was giving the buns from the alms bowl to the little beggar boy here, with a warm smile on his face, as bright as the sun.

, heart-warming.&1t;/p>

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"The suffering of all living beings is really a sin. Today, the poor monk is suffering in the world of mortals. I just hope that everyone will become a dragon and be protected by my Buddha!" ​​The monk said with compassion, and a faint Buddha light rose behind his head, just like a real Buddha coming to the world.

It looks even more sacred and extraordinary.&1t;/p>

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After watching the little beggar boy beside him eat his fill, the monk calmly walked away and came to a stall on another street. It was a stall selling oil cakes. The oily oil cakes were golden and fragrant. Just looking at them made him laugh.

The person's index finger moves greatly, and the mouth and tongue are filled with saliva!&1t;/p>

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Here, the monk made five fragrant oil cakes, turned around and returned to Qinglian Street, and distributed them to the little beggars who had not yet eaten.&1t;/p>

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After five more people had eaten, the monk left again and walked to the spring roll stall on another street. Wuming followed him from beginning to end, and even if the sun gradually rose, he never left.&1t;/p>

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During this process, the monk did not eat anything, and all was given to the little beggars on Qinglian Street. He even used his cultivation to help the sick and weak little beggars to stay healthy.&1t;/p>

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"It is the luck of Buddhism and all living beings to be able to become a living Buddha in this mortal world!" Wuming said softly, with a look of admiration on his face.&1t;/p>

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He knows a lot about Buddhism and has seen many enlightened monks, but this is the first time he has seen someone like this monk.&1t;/p>

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In him, Wuming saw the Buddhist saying of self-sacrifice for others. If he hadn't known that the Buddha was still alive in the world, he would have thought it was his reincarnation.&1t;/p>

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"Amitabha, is there something wrong with the donor following me for so long?" Suddenly, the monk came to Wuming and asked with a smile on his face.&1t;/p>

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"I'm just curious about your affairs, nothing else!" Wuming shook his head.&1t;/p>

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"The donor is an extraordinary person and has great luck!" The monk smiled lightly.&1t;/p>

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"You are also an extraordinary human being, with true Buddha nature!" Wuming replied.&1t;/p>

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"Goodbye!"&1t;/p>

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"Goodbye!"&1t;/p>

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After chatting for a few words, the two of them smiled and left without saying anything else. This made everyone around them very surprised. What were these two people doing? Why did they say "affectionately" for just three words?

They each turned around and left.&1t;/p>

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After being separated from the monk, Wuming stopped wandering around and went straight to the Yanwu Dojo. At this time, the sun was rising and there were very few people on the street.&1t;/p>

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Regarding this situation, Wuming naturally knew what was going on, and couldn't help but quicken his pace and rushed to the Yanwu Dojo. But what he never thought was that he would meet the monk again here.&1t;/p>

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The two of them smiled and nodded, without saying a word, and then walked on their own paths and entered the Yanwu Dojo.&1t;/p>

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We have different paths and we don’t want to work together.&1t;/p>

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In the previous contact, they knew that the other party was not their fellow Taoist. The Tao here did not refer to the Tao under their feet, but the Tao that the monks sought, which was the Tao of Heaven and the Great Dao.&1t;/p>

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However, not cooperating with each other does not mean that they are strangers. When they met, they both had a premonition and knew that there would be inextricably linked relationships between them in the future, but now it was just the first meeting.

That’s all.&1t;/p>

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"There are a lot of people here. No wonder there are so few people on the street." As soon as he entered the Yanwu Dojo, the roaring noise of the mountains and rivers immediately reached Wuming's ears.&1t;/p>

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He looked at the crowds of people in front of him and the heated atmosphere. He felt briefly absent-minded in his eyes. Didn't you talk about the competition between the four major families? Why did such a situation happen? Not to mention the four major families now, I'm afraid there are even the forty major families.
To be continued...