The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 334 You and your son are really good at playing, Zhang Wuling's embarrassing story

In the courtyard.

Xiao Zizai couldn't believe it, but the familiar facial features of Master Liuji shocked him.

No, what is going on?

The son is a Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain, and the father becomes a monk in Lingyin Temple?

Are they trying to take over both Buddhism and Taoism?!

Zen Master Liu Ji smiled, looked at Xiao Zizai and said, "This must be the Junior Brother Bao Jing that the abbot mentioned. I am Liu Ji, the poor monk, and I am honored to meet you."

"Uh……"

Xiao Zizai's face trembled several times, but he finally put his hands together and returned the greeting.

Master Jiekong glanced between the two, coughed, and said, "Alright, I still have a lot of worldly things to do. Baojing, during your time at Lingyin Temple, just follow Liu Ji."

"Master, this..."

"Believe in me, your master. If Liu Ji can't solve your problem, then I guess no one can. After all, Zhang Wuling is a disciple of Taoism and may not be able to help you." Master Jie Kong said.

Xiao Zizai was silent for a moment, and finally responded, "Yes, disciple understands."

Master Jiekong smiled and nodded to Zen Master Liuji, then left with Monk Baowen.

Liu Ji and Xiao Zizai were the only ones left in the yard, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Xiao Zizai didn't know how to start. Calling him uncle wasn't appropriate, so calling him Zen Master was a good idea. But it felt weird when he thought that the person in front of him was Zhang Wuling's father.

Fortunately, Zen Master Liu Ji took the initiative to speak, holding the broom and said, "How is my child doing recently?"

Xiao Zizai paused for a moment before saying, "Very good. He's connected to the headquarters everywhere in Beijing. Uh... he's doing pretty well."

"Haha, that kid didn't tell you about his family, right?"

Xiao Zizai shook his head: "He never talks about family matters, and we didn't dare to ask."

"Ha!" Zen Master Liu Ji laughed and shook his head, saying, "This child... out of the three of us in the family, he's the one that makes me worry, but he's also the one I can trust the most."

Xiao Zizai hesitated for a moment, but decided to ask, "Um... Senior Brother, I want to know why you came to Lingyin Temple to become a monk?"

Zen Master Liu Ji said, "You mean to ask why my son became a Taoist priest while his father became a monk?"

"I'm very curious."

"Well, I became a monk because I was widowed. Actually, I should have started my spiritual journey before that guy."

Zen Master Liu Ji extended his hand, and the two of them came to the stone table nearby and sat down.

"Wuling's mother passed away a long time ago, in a car accident. During that time, I was in extreme pain, and no matter what I did, I couldn't find relief. Even if I had more wealth, saw more psychiatrists, or took more expensive medicine, the physical and mental pain made me feel like I was in hell."

Zen Master Liu Ji put the broom aside, his tone was calm and peaceful, and no trace of pain could be heard in it.

"So, I began to seek a way to escape from the sea of ​​suffering. I came to Lingyin Temple. I originally wanted to perform a ritual for my wife's soul-return, but I found the solution while chatting with my mentor."

"So, after careful consideration, I gave up everything in this world and left the company to my eldest son. My second daughter also had her own career. The only person I was worried about at the time was my youngest, Wuling."

Having said that, Master Liuji's expression finally changed, revealing a bitter smile.

"This kid is naturally aggressive. He's loved fighting since he was little. At the age of three, he dared to kick those boys riding will-o'-the-wisp on the street. At the age of four, he became a bully in kindergarten. He even relied on his family's financial resources to make the teacher call him brother..."

"Uh, cough cough." Xiao Zizai coughed twice, "I didn't expect Wuling to be so cheerful when he was a kid."

Zen Master Liu Ji looked at Xiao Zizai and asked with a smile, "Did he hit you?"

Xiao Zizai was choked and didn't know how to answer.

"Looks like he's been beaten up." Zen Master Liu Ji had a look of understanding on his face, which made Xiao Zizai's brows jump. "I've also inquired about that kid. He's a well-connected person, so he must have bullied people a lot."

"Actually, Wuling is doing this for everyone's good. He has been guiding everyone in their cultivation." Xiao Zizai still spoke well of him.

Zen Master Liu Ji smiled and said, "This kid doesn't have a bad heart and is indeed willing to help others, but most of the time, he just wants to have fun. Once he finds something interesting, he will do it regardless of whether it makes sense or not."

Xiao Zizai asked curiously, "Didn't you care about him before?"

"Care?" Zen Master Liu Ji raised his eyebrows. "When I decided to become a monk, this guy took advantage of me using the restroom at home, blocked the door with his mother's spirit tablet, and beat me up while I was pressed against the toilet. If his brother and sister hadn't rushed out to hold him, he would have beaten me into the ICU. Do you believe it?"

Xiao Zizai was stunned when he heard this. "Wu Ling wouldn't do such a thing, would he?"

"Ha, it's not that he disrespects his elders. He just thinks I neglected my family when I became a monk and was irresponsible. He said things like, 'You can't even cultivate well at home, and you want to become a monk?' 'Family is never an obstacle to cultivation. Good or bad is just a test given by God. You can cheat but you can't escape.' And so on and so forth."

Zen Master Liu Ji shook his head and smiled: "Can you believe that a child of how old could say such words? At that time, he was beating and scolding me, and I almost wavered."

Xiao Zizai couldn't help but smile slightly: "This is indeed like his style and temperament."

"Haha, even though he said that to me at first, he later ran off to Wudang and rarely contacted home. His brother was also pissed off by him."

Zen Master Liu Ji said, "Originally, his brother had already considered giving him part of the group's business after he finished college. He also bought him several estates overseas and prepared 5 billion. He could also start his own business if he wanted to."

Xiao Zizai was indifferent. He was not interested in money and he didn't understand the world of the rich.

However, he was still quite surprised that Zhang Wuling's family was so wealthy.

"Actually, I knew this kid would embark on the path of spiritual cultivation, so from the beginning, I wanted to recommend him to Shaolin. He's good at martial arts, and there are many master monks in Shaolin."

"But this kid seemed to be very resistant to shaving his head, and he seemed more interested in Taoist scriptures than Buddhist scriptures. I'm not surprised that he ended up going to Wudang."

Although Xiao Zizai remained calm on the surface, he actually found it very interesting.

In a wealthy family, the father became a monk, but the son became a Taoist priest.

Generally speaking, if a family's parents believe in Buddhism, the children will be influenced by it from a young age and most of them will follow suit and believe in it a little. Even if they don't believe in it, they will rarely believe in anything else.

It is quite rare to find family members with different beliefs.

Fortunately, the Zhang family only produced one monk and one Taoist priest. If the remaining two had different beliefs, the family's beliefs would be enough to open a dyeing factory.

If such a situation really happened, how incredible would this family's luck be to allow various forces in heaven to take turns snatching disciples from the same family?

During the conversation, Xiao Zizai gradually relaxed and was no longer as unfamiliar as he was at the beginning.

After all, both of them have the common topic of 'Zhang Wuling', and as long as there is a common topic, the relationship can be quickly strengthened.

Zen Master Liu Ji talked about his past embarrassing moments, while Xiao Zizai talked about recent interesting things, and the two exchanged information with each other.

Zhang Wuling, who was far away in the capital, had no idea that his underwear was about to be stripped off...