I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 337 - 214 Return Settlement Awards Great Harvest

Mu Rufeng had never heard of the Zen Heart Temple, and it wasn’t listed among the ten famous temples of Deep City. It must be an obscure little temple in Deep City.

“Yes, this monk is heading to the Wash Heart Zen Temple in Changsha to exchange Buddhist teachings,” Hui Nan stated.

“Wash Heart Zen Temple? If I recall correctly, it’s located in Wan City District. That’s quite a coincidence; I am with the Wan City Branch,” Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

“Amitabha, layman, from your countenance, it seems you may face an ordeal in your next instance. You must be careful,” Hui Nan suddenly said.

“Huh? An ordeal in the next instance? Haha, thank you, Master Hui Nan,” Mu Rufeng said, startled at first but then dismissing the concern with thanks.

With his cheats, what kind of ordeal would he face?

Seeing Mu Rufeng not taking his warning seriously, Hui Nan explained, “The Abnormality with whom this monk has made a Contract is proficient in fate and divination. You should still be cautious, layman.”

“Oh? Proficient in divination? Don’t worry, Master, I will be careful,” Mu Rufeng replied, a bit more solemnly this time.

Still, he didn’t take it too seriously. With his cheats, the Login Bracelet, and the Resurrection Card, it was tough for him to encounter danger.

Hui Nan nodded slightly, then slowly closed his eyes again, his prayer beads resuming their rotation as he began to murmur Buddhist scripture once more.

It must be said, seeing such a genuine monk made Mu Rufeng intrigued.

Putting other things aside, even just having a chat felt worlds apart from those fake monks.

…

At half past three in the afternoon, at Green Flower Airport in Changsha.

After exiting the hall, Mu Rufeng took out his phone and called Zhao Dayong.

“Dayong, I’ve come out, where are you?”

“Brother Mu, I’m in the P1 parking lot. Are you at the entrance? I’ll come find you now.”

“Okay, come on over. I’ll wait here,” Mu Rufeng said before hanging up the call.

The airport was huge, and this was only Mu Rufeng’s second visit. He wasn’t familiar with the layout at all, so he figured it was simpler to wait for Zhao Dayong to come to him.

“Master Hui Nan, are you traveling alone? Or is someone coming to pick you up?” Mu Rufeng suddenly spotted Master Hui Nan standing not far away and approached him.

“Amitabha, someone will come to fetch this monk,” Master Hui Nan said.

“Oh.”

“All things are impermanent; this is the law of birth and death. When birth and death extinguish, nirvana will be bliss…!” At that moment, the ringing tone of the Diamond Sutra emanated from Master Hui Nan’s pocket.

Master Hui Nan pulled out an old flip phone.

“Abbot Hui Nan, I’m sorry, but you might have to wait a little. I just got into the parking lot and ended up rear-ending someone,” said a young woman’s voice on the line. “Still waiting for people to handle it and it may take a while. How about I book you a rideshare?”

Master Hui Nan had the call on speakerphone, so Mu Rufeng could hear everything clearly.

“Amitabha, young laywoman, then please book a rideshare for me,” Hui Nan said.

“Master Hui Nan, that won’t be necessary. I’m also headed to Wan City District. Why don’t I give you a lift?” Mu Rufeng offered.

“Amitabha, layman, this monk—”

Before Hui Nan could finish, Mu Rufeng cut in, “Master, you gave me a reading earlier on, so I’m simply returning the favor, and we’re headed the same way anyway.”

Master Hui Nan, after hearing this, clasped his hands with a smile, “Then this monk is troubled for your aid. Young laywoman, you must have heard. After settling your affairs, you can return on your own.”

“I heard, I heard, I am ever so sorry. Abbot Hui Nan, and Mr. Mu, you’ve really helped me out a great deal,” the young woman apologized and then thanked Mu Rufeng.

…

After waiting for about three minutes, they saw Zhao Dayong drive up in a black SUV, which stopped nearby.

Mu Rufeng immediately opened the car door, allowing Master Hui Nan to get into the back seat.

Mu Rufeng then took his place in the passenger seat.

“Brother Mu, this master is…” Zhao Dayong noticed a strange monk boarding the SUV and promptly asked Mu Rufeng.

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“This is the abbot from the Zen Heart Temple of Deep City, going to the Wash Heart Zen Temple for a religious exchange. The person picking him up was delayed.”

“It just so happens that I’m also heading back to Wan City, so I offered him a ride,” Mu Rufeng explained.

“Oh, it’s Master Hui Nan! My mother has been to the Wash Heart Zen Temple many times and even said she’s planning tomorrow to secure a peace charm there for me,” Zhao Dayong said with a laugh.

“Amitabha, young man, it seems your mother cares deeply for you. But from your countenance, you indeed are in need of a peace charm.”

“Tomorrow, have your mother come to the temple and find me,” Master Hui Nan said slowly.

“Ah? What do you mean?” Dayong didn’t quite grasp what was being implied at the moment.

“Master Hui Nan, did you see something?” Mu Rufeng’s expression also became more serious.

“The Buddha said, ‘It cannot be told, it cannot be told,'” Hui Nan replied mysteriously.

Zhao Dayong looked towards Mu Rufeng for clarity.

Mu Rufeng said, “Master Hui Nan is a Level 5 Contractor, and his foresight is very accurate. Just have your mother go to the Wash Heart Zen Temple tomorrow.”

“Okay, I got it, Brother Mu. And Master, thank you for your trouble,” Zhao Dayong quickly said.

“Amitabha, every cause has its effect, good deeds bring good rewards, and bad deeds bring bad recompense,” Master Hui Nan intoned with his hands clasped, then slowly closed his eyes.

“Drive carefully; let’s take the freeway back and make it quick,” Mu Rufeng said.

“Alright, Brother Mu,” Zhao Dayong nodded.