Chapter 1539: Chapter 1541 Why Do You Ask That, Amitabha
“I’ve never seen such a marketplace before; what’s sold at these roadside stalls?”
Li Xiaobai walked alongside Monk Yuanhua, feeling puzzled as he looked at the roadside stalls. They weren’t selling miraculous pills or exquisite treasures; instead, every stall displayed these orb-like things.
They floated lightly in the air, shimring in various colors. Prices were clearly marked underneath the orbs, and all transactions required top-grade rare earth in exchange.
“These are unique items of our Pure Land, known as Heritage Prayer Beads. They are vessels created by Buddhist monks who extract their understanding of scriptures, allowing others to easily grasp the insights of these texts once refined,” explained Monk Yuanhua. Indeed, as an outsider, it’s no surprise he knows nothing about prayer beads—quite the bumpkin.
“Isn’t it rather convenient, though doesn’t this practice seem a bit like cutting corners?”
“I believe that true insights can only be achieved through one’s own hard work!”
Li Xiaobai remarked.
“Certainly not. This practice revolves around comprehension, and once refined, it firmly roots within the mind without causing discomfort. It’s a unique thod of inheritance exclusive to the Pure Land,”
Monk Yuanhua continued, “What Master Wuhu saw just now were the most common beads, containing monks’ insights into Buddhist classics. Beyond these are insights into Cultivation Techniques, Alchemy, Artifact Refining, even Formation paths, and mories of Secret Realm adventures; anything can be crafted into beads for trade if soone chooses to sell them.”
“If you’re interested, you might as well buy one and try it out.”
Monk Yuanhua said.
“No need, I’m just curious. I don’t bother with ordinary beads, and the advanced ones I don’t need—I don’t practice cultivation; being beaten up is good enough for ,”
Li Xiaobai nodded. He had no interest in buying—cultivation experiences weren’t necessary for him.
“There are many types of prayer beads, so even seal Heavenly Tribulation within,”
Observing Li Xiaobai, Monk Yuanhua couldn’t hide a flicker of disdain deep in his eyes, thinking he’s probably a bumpkin who can’t afford them, judging by his attire.
“Heavenly Tribulation can be sealed inside?”
Li Xiaobai was intrigued. A bead with Heavenly Tribulation was precisely what he needed—endless Tribulation Crossing to enhance his cultivation level and boost his battle power.
“Junior Master Wuhu, we’re here. Master Juehu is the Abbot of the grand monastery in this city and an old acquaintance of my uncle-master from Cold Moon Temple. Today we seek his help, so we must be cautious with our words,”
Monk Yuanhua led Li Xiaobai to the entrance of a monastery, reminding him repeatedly.
“Amitabha, I have always treated everyone with courtesy,”
Li Xiaobai nodded, inspecting the monastery.
The monastery’s na was plain and simple—Arhat Monastery.
It was a majestic place, stretching beyond sight. From afar, one could see the mountains and waters surrounding it—a beautiful scene. On the nearby walls were nurous young female cultivators, intently peering inside the monastery.
“Look, it’s a man! So many n!”
“Yeah, I like the first one; the third from last isn’t bad either. Actually, even the instructor at the front is appealing…”
The exclamations of the maidens and young wives continued endlessly, eyes full of romantic interest, brazenly shouting into the courtyard without restraint.
“Cough, cough, Amitabha, there’s no need to pay attention. It’s all part of testing the disciples’ self-control here at Arhat Monastery. You wait here; I will inform them inside,”
Upon noticing Li Xiaobai’s gaze, Monk Yuanhua coughed briefly, then went inside.
A Buddhist Pure Land, yet female cultivators were allowed to openly perch on walls. Clearly, sothing wasn’t right with this arrangent.
Presumably, the disciples inside were training at that very mont. Monks practicing shirtless would naturally attract attention with their fine physiques. Though they claid it’s a test of the worldly distractions, Li Xiaobai wasn’t buying it. He believed it was more likely the monks were picking brides-to-be from outside.
“There’s another one outside, quite handso too!”
The chirping maidens shifted their focus to Li Xiaobai.
“Young master, are you also a monk from Arhat Monastery?”
A girl in a red dress ca forward to inquire. These won showed no signs of shyness, surrounding Li Xiaobai entirely.
They scrutinized him thoroughly from every angle, so even boldly tugging at his robe.
“Amitabha, good blessings, please, ladies, rember propriety between n and won,”
Li Xiaobai pressed his hands together solemnly. He had co seeking Ergouzi’s Dao Fruit, not to banter with won. Won would only slow down his speed in finding Dao Fruit!
“Oh, such a shy and reserved young monk! Sister favors this type!”
“I saw that old monk bringing you in just now. Looks like they’re planning to recruit you into Arhat Monastery. We’ll visit you often!”
“Tell us, young master, have you ever experienced a romantic encounter?”
The female cultivator teased with a laugh.
“I have no interest in won because I am not a man. From birth, I have never been interested in won,”
Li Xiaobai stated coldly.
“Not interested? How could you not be? You were staring at Sister just now; don’t you find her pretty?”
Skeptical, the red-dressed girl leaned closer to Li Xiaobai.
“I’m face-blind, looking at you isn’t because you’re pretty—I can’t even tell if you’re pretty or not,”
Li Xiaobai frowned, irritated by the overwhelming scent of costics—tempted to smack them but managing to restrain himself.
“Ever undressed a woman?”
Another woman behind him asked bluntly.
“You impudent thing, how can you ask such a question, Amitabha!”
Li Xiaobai glared, rebuking sternly.
The gaggling won seed ready to speak again when the monastery gates suddenly opened. A group of warrior monks supporting an old monk appeared, imdiately angered by the scene.
“How insolent, this is a Buddhist Pure Land, not a place for your antics!”
“Seize them, take them inside Arhat Monastery for consequences,”
A few young monks advanced, grabbing the female cultivators and dragging them inside. The won did not resist, as if accustod to such treatnt.
Li Xiaobai pressed his hands together, staying put. From his peripheral vision, he saw a novice monk mischievously slap the bottom of the red-dressed girl.
“Amitabha, Master Yuanhua was right—this worldly test is terrifying indeed!”
Li Xiaobai bowed to the newcors, apprehension evident on his face.
“Hahaha, you must be Junior Master Wuhu. I’d heard of your remarkable deeds—an unwavering Buddhist heart. Seeing you today proves it: since ti immorial, heroes falter before beauties, yet you remain undaunted, a steadfastness surpassing most disciples.”
“Co, co, co in quickly, the Abbot invites you!”
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