The strong from the wild

Liu Yi stared at the sky in front of him, and saw that under the rising sun, the white snow of Qianshan was extremely bright, and the frost was completely exposed, like a beam of sword blades stretching between the sky and the earth, reaching the end of Hengshan's boundary.

A faint sword intent emanated from Liu Yi's body.

In the guest courtyard, there is still a futon that Ling Wanjian sat on.

There was also a faint aura of sword intent, which diffused from above the futon, and coincided with the sword aura of Liu Yi.

buzzing...

The faint sound of swords radiated from Liu Yi's body.

Tanlang wagged his tail and swept Liu Yi's trouser legs.

One person and one wolf followed behind Zhigu Seng Wujiu, and walked towards the Prajna Hall.

The main hall of Prajna Hall is as high as hundreds of meters, very magnificent.

Next to it, there is a side hall.

When Liu Yi came to the gate of the main hall, the monks in the temple had finished reciting the mouth-cleaning mantra, the body-cleaning mantra, and the mind-cleaning mantra.

Many monks walked into the side hall one by one.

Only true disciples and direct disciples are eligible to dine in the Prajna Hall.

The meal is not complicated, just a pile of pickles and a bowl of porridge, nothing more.

Most practitioners don't need to rely on five grains for a living. Wu Jiu monk explained again, saying that the reason why Zhumo Temple requires disciples to eat three meals a day is to let disciples not forget the fundamentals.

What is fundamental?

The root of a practitioner is an ordinary person.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are the most basic things for ordinary people.

When Liu Yi was sitting at the table, eating with Tanlang, he was also looking at the monks and nuns dining in the side hall from the corner of his eyes. The character and the character of the mountain are combined into one. A person who cultivates is like a mountain, and he can become an immortal. If a character of the mountain is removed, he is still a human being in the final analysis. In life, one should not forget one’s roots..."

Thinking of this, Liu Yi happened to see a monk sitting on a futon next to him with a sad face, a sallow complexion, but unusually peaceful eyes, watching him with a smile.

The monk was wearing a white robe, a string of wooden Buddhist beads around his neck, and a string of rosary beads carved from peach pits on his sleeves. In front of him was a shiny dark purple alms bowl filled with white rice porridge. There is a stack of pickles.

On the walls around the side hall, there are many portraits of Buddha.

Liu Yi only took one look at the sad monk with a sallow complexion, and immediately had an illusion in his heart. He only felt that the miserable monk who was eating vegetarian food and drinking porridge in front of him seemed to be the Buddha made out of the portraits on the four walls of the side hall.

Liu Yi has seen gods and men, but never Buddha.

Now seeing this monk, he felt that this man was the one who was closest to the Buddha in bearing among all the people he had met in his life.

Eat without talking and sleep without talking, this is an ancient ritual.

The monks in the hall were only eating slowly, but no one spoke. Liu Yi was a guest, and the Temple of Zhumo paid him a lot of respect.

Although the porridge, water and pickles are light, the taste is not bad.

It's just that Tanlang doesn't like it very much. It only wants to eat meat, but at this moment in the Buddhist temple, Tanlang's ideal is destined to be reduced to ashes.

While eating, Liu Yi suddenly felt something was wrong.

I vaguely felt that there was a look in his eyes that seemed to be secretly watching him.

When Liu Yi turned his head to look at that look, he couldn't find the source of the look, so he could only lower his head and drink the porridge carefully, but secretly released his spiritual thoughts to investigate, and he really saw a little nun sitting in the side hall Among the crowd of female disciples, they secretly looked at him.

"Hui Lin!"

Liu Yi frowned slightly, because when he saw Hui Lin, he also saw Hui Ru sitting next to Hui Lin's little nun.

Seeing Liu Yi frowning, Hui Lin immediately knew that Liu Yi had spotted her. The little nun hurriedly lowered her head and drank the porridge, her face turning slightly red.

"Sister!"

Huiru gently pulled Huilin's wide monk robe sleeves, and said through voice transmission: "This villain is really hateful. I went to block him at the entrance of the guest courtyard last night, and he didn't give me a good face! I think he is just good-looking. It’s just handsome, but it’s really just an embroidered pillow, which looks useless and doesn’t know the slightest bit of etiquette!”

Hui Lin licked Tian's lips, and said via voice transmission: "You will bite him when you see him, can he give you a good face?"

"Senior Sister! You actually... actually followed me and followed me!"

Huiru gritted her teeth resentfully, and then said via voice transmission: "It's all right for you to follow me, and you actually help him speak. Are you my sister, or are you closer to him?"

"He doesn't know you before. If you rush up and bite people, how can he show you a good face? I'm really mad at you."

Hui Lin shook her head, touched her forehead, and unconsciously remembered what Liu Yi said, "The monk is so hard for me to touch", and her face turned red again, so she had to lick the porridge on Tian's lips to relieve her embarrassment.

She didn't know that the action of touching her lips with a pink tongue was the most alluring.

Although Liu Yi was a little indifferent, he could vaguely hear a young monk beside him muttering: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

Master Wuhen of the Discipline Academy heard someone making noise while eating, but he didn't stop him.It is estimated that Zhumo Temple only prohibits eating and chatting, but does not prohibit eating and reciting scriptures.

However, practitioners can use the method of sound transmission, and can speak without making a sound.

Everything is just form.

After the meal, the guest monk Wujiu took Liu Yi into the main hall again.

There are many futons in the hall, which were originally for the true disciples and direct disciples to chant Buddha here, but now they are all torn down, and only two futons are placed in the guest seats for Liu Yi and Tanlang.

Buddhism has a saying that all living beings are equal.

This statement is true.

Although Tanlang is a spirit beast, he is treated like a regular guest.

Grandmaster Wufeng sat in the first seat, next to him was Wujiu, an acquainted guest monk, as for the first Grandmaster Wuhen of the Discipline Academy, and other eminent monks, they had their own important affairs, went back to their respective halls, and did not entertain guests here.

"You Daoist Liu, you are being polite."

Master Wufeng clasped his hands together, performed Buddhist rituals to Liu Yizheng'er's Eight Classics, poured two cups of fragrant tea for Liu Yi and Tanlang himself, and said, "Your senior fellow Daoist Ling Wanjian, you came to our Temple of Exorcising Demons years ago. , sat down with the poor monk and talked about the Tao, and talked for three days and three nights. The poor monk met fellow Daoist Ling Wanjian very late, and wanted to stay with fellow Daoist Ling Wanjian for a few more days, but Fellow Daoist Ling Wanjian insisted on leaving and went alone The True Demon Cave Mansion, fight against the Hengshan Demon Emperor."

This Master Wufeng was the monk in the side hall earlier, with a face full of sorrow and a sallow complexion, as if a Buddha had descended into the world.

Master Wufeng, the head of the Demon Execution Temple, sat with him in person, showing great respect. Liu Yi naturally would not be negligent, and also chatted with him casually, and the two sides became more and more familiar. Once, come to the Demon Execution Temple in Hengshan, what is the important thing?"

Liu Yi was about to answer, but suddenly noticed that someone outside the palace gate seemed to be eavesdropping, and immediately said: "I'll repay you with kindness..."