Chapter 142 Opportunity
After leaving Chaan Temple, it was not too late.
Gu Zhuo was in a good mood because things went particularly smoothly today.
——This is mainly reflected in the fact that he has one less fight.
When he visited the thirty-three temples before, the reason why he asked for advice by name was not because his hands were itchy, but because he was using this method to determine whether the method they practiced was consistent with the one he saw at Xiuhu Master. Buddha's light confirms each other.
As long as there was a slight similarity, it would be enough for him to trace the source and find out the origin of the ghost.
This method is indeed not very smart and is quite inefficient, but it is most foolproof.
Gu Zhuo thought to himself that it would be even better if the abbot of every temple he went to in the future was willing to give lectures like he did today to let him know the fundamental Dharma.
It's a pity that this can only be a luxury.
With this in mind, Gu Zhuo looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance and snapped his fingers.
That ray of light appeared in his eyes again, not competing with the bright autumn sun in the afternoon, but still solemn and uniquely beautiful.
Gu Zhuo suddenly had a thought that he had never had before.
Maybe he is the most suitable person in the world to become an assassin.
The reason is very pure.
All methods are common, and it couldn't be easier to use this sect's method to kill people from other sects and stir up trouble like this.
But once it happens too often, people will eventually notice it.
After all, this is just a technique.
For example, the Zhongtian Yin Talisman Scripture and the Frost Heaven Tribulation of All Things mastered by the Great Qin Emperor's House, as well as the Star Frost Tribulation originally created by Bai Nanming, and the Yuanshi Dao Code practiced by the old man. These techniques are the foundation of the practitioner's Dao and cannot be practiced at the same time.
Technique is the ray of light on Gu Zhuo's fingertips. It is the method used by sword masters to control the sword and kill people. There is no saying that they cannot be practiced at the same time.
Having said that, almost all practitioners do not have the idea of practicing concurrently, and the reason is very simple.
Most of these means, which are called "techniques", rely on "Tao" to exist. In other words, most of the "techniques" without their own "Tao" often have no power at all. One, it is of no use at all.
For Gu Zhuo, this problem is not a problem.
Tao gives birth to one, and then three gives rise to all things.
Both Tao and art ultimately appear in this world based on the changes of all things, and all things in the world are familiar to him and walk side by side with him.
So as long as he listens to the scriptures like he does today, with his talent and understanding, is there any method in this world that he cannot reproduce?
At this moment, the voices of all things sounded in Gu Zhuo Xin Lake, with concern and worry.
"What do you do next?"
"More and more people are coming now. A lot of people are staring at you from morning to night every day. It is very lively wherever you go."
"If you continue like this, as long as you have contact with people from the Tianming Sect, you will definitely be discovered. Even we can't hide it from you."
"You can't rely entirely on that Pei Jinge, right?"
After hearing these words, Gu Zhuo smiled, as gentle as a spring breeze.
"Look at it from another perspective."
He said: "As long as I and the Master of Destiny appear at the same time, I will become extremely clean and there will be no doubt about it."
In recent days, the cultivation world has learned that the Tianming Sect has welcomed a new leader.
The leader is extremely mysterious in the rumors, and no one knows the origin of his realm. Even the only certain gender may be false.
Under normal circumstances, this would definitely arouse the curiosity of the cultivation world.
However, Gu Zhuo just happened to take away everyone's attention.
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In the next few days, Gu Zhuo did not visit the next temple and asked Buddhism to solve his doubts.
Under the gaze of people, he first went fishing for a whole day on the water, but found nothing. Then he looked for a town in frustration and ate a whole steamed seabass, as if to relieve the resentment in his heart.
Then, he found an inn and stayed for two days. During this period, he asked the waiter in the inn about the surrounding Buddhist temples. However, he did not rush to visit. Instead, he found a small sect and made a special trip. Half day guests. That half day was almost spent drinking tea and chatting. It was not until the end that Gu Zhuo found someone to have a fight with. It looked like he was... dealing with a task given by someone?
All in all, after visiting that small sect, he finally started heading to the next Buddhist temple.
During this period, some people also tried to invite him to a battle, a sword fight, and a Dharma discussion. However, Gu Zhuo flatly refused without thinking.
Many people were stunned by this, and then became confused and confused about what he wanted to do.
At the same time, more practitioners came to the southern part of the continent, and there were many well-known geniuses among them. For example, the top names in the previous summer festivals seemed to imply that a grand event was about to happen.
This soon became true.
To be precise, after Gu Zhuo stepped into the gate of the next temple, the abbot of that temple came up to him with a smile and told him and the world the news personally.
——Cihang Temple is about to hold a Dharma conference, just as winter begins.
Yes, Cihang Temple is located in the southeast.
After learning the news, Gu Zhuo was thoughtful, and after chatting with the monk for a few words, everything went as usual.
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It's just a pity that he didn't hear the scripture again this time, so he could only fight with the monks in the temple, but in the end he got nothing.
That night, Pei Jinge met with him privately.
The meeting place was in the hotel room.
Neither of them lit the lamp to give the conversation its proper atmosphere.
“Although I don’t know what Cihang Temple wants to do, this is the best opportunity.”
Gu Zhuo's voice was casual and calm.
Pei Jinge frowned slightly, looked at him and said, "Do you want to use that ritual to free yourself from any suspicion?"
Gu Zhuo said: "At least no one will doubt me in a short time."
Pei Jinge was silent for a while and did not answer the question. Instead, he asked: "Can I gain anything from asking the Buddha?"
"Not yet."
Gu Zhuo shook his head and said: "But it's just a matter of time."
Along the way, the inheritance of each Buddhist temple he chose can be traced back to a great master who lived or died in a certain ancestral court of Zen Buddhism.
For example, Chaan Temple was founded by a disciple of a certain master of Yuangu Temple, and its practice method was inherited from that master. This is why the abbot was able to invite Monk Wugu.
The fundamental reason why Gu Zhuo did not go to the ancestral court of the Zen Sect was that those places would not take his identity into consideration and would not be able to cooperate with him in doing things as conveniently as now.
Pei Jinge was noncommittal.
"It's time for you to show your next sincerity."
She looked at Gu Zhuo and said, "This is the purpose of my coming to talk to you today."
"Huh?"
Gu Zhuo was very surprised and asked subconsciously: "Did you find out until now?"
Hearing this, Pei Jinge was almost furious. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and thought, do you think this is a simple thing?
Sitting in her position, every move will inevitably attract people's attention, because what is good above is what is good below.
And she didn't want Lu Mingcheng's name to be known to others, so she had no choice but to read through the files herself, not in the hands of others.
The files in the Tianxun Division related to Xuandu a hundred years ago are as vast as the sea.
In addition to this, she still needs to handle official duties, and personally cover up Gu Zhuo's identity to prevent the ghost from realizing something is wrong... With so many things stacked up, she has been so busy lately that she can't even keep her feet off the ground. I feel tired after so many years.
But she didn't want to show her exhaustion, and she didn't want Gu Zhuo to know that she had only recently found out what the name Lu Mingcheng stood for. Her eyes didn't really roll out, but there was a hint of indifference and pride in the corner of her mouth. smile.
"No nonsense."
Pei Jinge smiled sweetly, looked into Gu Zhuo's eyes, and said, "If you can't show your next sincerity, then our cooperation will end here."
(End of chapter)