MTL - I Really Don’t Know How To Practice-Chapter 845 Abstinence
"Master Wuche!" Han Xu waved his hands and walked up.
Wu Che stood upright outside the gate of Koizumi Temple, his skin seemed to have a faint golden light, and his strong tendons were stronger than the last time he saw him.
"That's right, it's all created in the heavenly realm." Han Xu saw through the realm of Wuche at a glance. He has already penetrated the Seven Star Cave and cultivated the Dou Zhan Sutra to the flawless state, which is not far from the highest state of harmony between man and nature.
"The benefactor is mocking the poor monk!" Wu Che said to Han Xu without even opening his eyes, holding the Buddhist salute with one hand.
Han Xu stepped forward with a smile, and punched directly. The strange thing is that Wuche, who had been closing his eyes, seemed to have a heart, and he punched out his right fist, which happened to meet Han Xu's fist.
"Long time no see." Han Xu said.
"Long time no see." Wuche also said, he already knew that Han Xu was here, and the aura of the Supreme Being was as dazzling as the sun in the sky, how could he not feel it.
Apart from Han Xu, who else could be the Supreme Being who can walk up from the foot of the mountain step by step?
"The poor monk's fist can be regarded as hitting the supreme one." Wuche opened his eyes, looked at Han Xu and said.
"Shall I let you hit it a few more times?" Han Xu joked.
"Forget it, Master knows you're here and is waiting for you in the study." After Wu Che finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation.
"Is Master Kujie okay?" Han Xu asked casually, but he found that Wu Che's eyes dimmed after hearing it.
Wu Che said: "Master's condition is not very good, you will know when you go to see it."
Han Xu was taken aback, and he quickened his pace unconsciously, and Wu Che also followed.
In Kujie's study room, Han Xu finally saw Master Kujie. Although the first thing he saw was just a back view, Han Xu still found that Kujie was thinner than before.
"Amitabha! Donor Han is here." Ku Jie turned around. Even though Han Xu was mentally prepared, when he really saw Ku Jie's face, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
In the past, Kujie was full of vigor and spirit. Although he was old, he was as vigorous as a man in his prime, but this Kujie in front of him had wrinkled face, loose skin, and even his body was a bit bent. He was an old man in his dying years.
"Master Kujie, who is this?" Han Xu stepped forward, holding Kujie's hand and asked with concern.
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm getting older, and time doesn't forgive people." Ku Jie still had a kind smile on his face, and his expression and tone remained the same as before.
"Impossible." Han Xu didn't care whether Ku Jie agreed or disagreed, and a burst of true energy directly penetrated Ku Jie's body from his palm.
Han Xu was taken aback by this investigation, Ku Jie's body was actually empty, not to mention the power of true essence, not even the slightest bit of spiritual power.
"Senior, what happened? Is it Kunlun?" Han Xu asked. He couldn't figure out why Kujie's sky-high cultivation would disappear without a trace. It stands to reason that there are not many people in this world who can defeat Kujie, and they can fight against Kujie. For those who have grievances, there should be no one else except Kunlun.
Ku Jie shook his head and said, "It's none of other people's business."
Wu Che came over and said to Han Xu: "Let's talk about it, the poor monk. Master has passed all the cultivation bases to the poor monk."
"Why?" Han Xu asked in surprise. Wuche's talent is not bad. Even if he practiced step by step, he would not be under the austere discipline in the future. There was absolutely no need to use such a method to improve his cultivation.
Kujie said: "The poor monk's deadline is approaching, so he thought not to waste his cultivation. The world is about to suffer a catastrophe. The poor monk will pass on his cultivation to Wu Che, which can be regarded as leaving some self-protection for Xiaoquan Temple. the power of."
"Amitabha!" Wu Che said, and then he retreated and closed the door. He already knew the reason for all this.
"I didn't expect that in just three years, Donor Han would have achieved the supreme position. It seems that Donor Li made the right choice." Kujie sat down with Han Xu's support and said.
"The junior is just a fluke." Han Xu said, "Let the junior check the senior's physical condition carefully, and he will be able to find a way to heal it. Why don't the senior follow me to stay in the Taoist sect temporarily. Senior Huangfu Xuanyan is also in the Taoist sect now. Let's join hands. There must be a way.”
Han Xu looked a little anxious.
But Kujie said: "Don't bother, the poor monk is at the end of his life, and it cannot be cured by medicine and stones. Han Shizhu doesn't have to feel sorry for the poor monk. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the natural way. Han Shizhu is now in charge of saving the common people. The most important task is not to be distracted by the matter of the poor monk, and the poor monk has no regrets to see Han Shizhu achieve the supreme position before leaving, and to see Wu Che become a strong man in his own right."
"The heart of the senior is beyond the reach of the junior." Han Xu Shili said, he knew that no matter what he said now, he would not be able to change his mind of suffering.
Moreover, Han Xu's current level of medical practice is actually higher than that of Huangfu Xuanyan. After seeing the situation of Kujie, he knew that what Kujie said was true. But that is not a long-term solution, the power of the elixir can prolong the lifespan of Kujie for three to five years at most.
Looking at the appearance of Kujie, he no longer has any regrets, perhaps the best way is to respect his choice.
So, Han Xu sat next to Kujie and chatted with him until sunset.
Kujie's body was already empty, and he was able to last until now, perhaps because of his obsession to see Han Xu for the last time. During the conversation, Han Xu could clearly feel that the last bit of life in Kujie's body was rapidly growing. elapsed.
Knowing that the time limit for the punishment was approaching, he called Wu Che, who was guarding the door, in via voice transmission.
"Senior, is there anything else that I need to tell my junior? This junior will do my best to fulfill my wish for my senior." Han Xu asked.
"The poor monk is worthy of the world in this life. The only one who is ashamed is Koizumi Temple. As the abbot of Koizumi Temple, the poor monk failed to teach the disciples of Koizumi Temple to be talented." Kujie said, "Han Shizhu, please promise the poor monk, If Koizumi Temple is in trouble in the future, please help Koizumi Temple leave incense."
"Senior, don't worry, from now on, the affairs of Koizumi Temple will be the affairs of the younger generation. As long as the younger generation is still alive, no one will disturb the plants and trees of Koizumi Temple."
"With your guarantee, don't worry, the poor monk." After Ku Jie finished speaking~www.novelbuddy.com~, he looked at Wuche, who hurried forward and knelt beside Kujie.
"Master..." Even though he had known it for a long time, when this moment really came, Wu Che, a strong man, still shed tears of sadness.
"Silly boy, don't be sad." Ku Jie said, "Your talent is excellent, it's your teacher who delayed you."
The words of Kujie are full of guilt. He has spent most of his energy on the cause of saving the common people in the world. He has indeed neglected to teach his disciples. It is worse than today's Buddhas.
"Master worked so hard for his disciples to understand." Wuche said, "Besides, if the master hadn't taken him in back then, Wuche would have already fallen into the mouth of tigers and wolves. The master treats his disciples like a father. Without the master, the disciples would not be where they are today."
Wu Che said: "Master, don't worry, the disciple will protect Koizumi Temple for you in the future."
"Good disciple." Ku Jie stretched out his trembling hand and placed it on top of Wuche's head. Then he took off the cassock representing the abbot's identity, put it on Wuche's body, and fastened it carefully for him.
"If you have doubts, you can ask Master Han for advice."
"The disciples will."
Ku Jie nodded in satisfaction, and finally said to Han Xu: "Han Shizhu, the last thing, don't trust Zhuge Zhaixing too much."
After finishing speaking, Ku Jie closed his eyes, and his body emitted a dazzling Buddha light. In the Buddha light, his body became illusory, and finally turned into a relic suspended in mid-air.
"The abbot is sitting down!" Wuche cried out with tears in his eyes and heartbroken.
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