The strong from the wild

Liu Yi was sitting upright, staring at Master Wufeng, and said: "Monk, if I say that Wen Yingkong has turned to the light and is ready to help me fight against the Hengshan Devil Emperor, I wonder if the two great monks will believe it or not?"

"The poor monk believes."

Master Wufeng nodded, and said: "The monks of Xuantianzong are as open-minded as a sword, and the poor monk will naturally believe it."

Hearing this, Liu Yi was very bored.

He wanted to see Master Wufeng's expression of disbelief or surprise, but he didn't expect this monk to answer like this, which was a bit unexpected.

Liu Yi asked: "Since the great monk believes it, how will he deal with this matter?"

"If Wen Yingkong comes to our Demon Killing Temple, the temple will definitely treat him with courtesy."

Master Wufeng clasped his hands together, and after answering a sentence, he closed his mouth and remained silent.

As for the monk without blame, he observes the nose with the eyes and the heart with the nose.

Although this monk is blind, his eyes are very bright, like a bottomless pool of autumn water, very deep.

There are many Zen methods in Buddhism.

One of them is called closed mouth meditation.

There is another kind of meditation method called closed eyes meditation.

Eye-closing Zen focuses on closing your eyes and feeling the world and everything with your heart. It can be regarded as an extraordinary Zen method, and it is this kind of practice that is practiced without blame.

When Liu Yi left the Prajna Hall and was walking with the little nun Hui Lin on the path of the Zen forest in Zhumo Temple, Hui Lin told Liu Yi some Buddhist anecdotes.

Before he knew it, he walked to the pool that Liu Yi had been to before.

The frozen water in the pool was still as cloudy as rice soup.

"This ruler is called the Eight Treasures Merit Pond. It is rumored that it is a treasure handed down from ancient times. But I was brought to Zhumo Temple by my master to practice since I was a child. It has been decades since I remembered Since then, this Eight Treasures Merit Pool has been frozen by the ice, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter..."

When the little nun Hui Lin talked about her age, she seemed to blush a little. She quietly rolled her eyes, checked Liu Yi's face, and said, "If you come here at night, you can see the frozen lake water. There are eight kinds of Buddhist treasures such as umbrella cover, treasure wheel, etc. But they are all phantoms, not real objects."

Liu Yi asked: "Does this Eight Treasures Merit Pool have any mysterious effects?"

"I don't know. It's just that every [-]th day of the lunar new year, the monks in the temple will burn incense here to worship the Buddha."

Little nun Hui Lin shook her head, and said again: "Junior Sister Huiru offended Fellow Daoist Liu, it was just an unintentional act. My junior sister is too straightforward, and I do things a little impulsively. Please don't take it to heart, Fellow Daoist."

Liu Yi nodded and said, "Since she has been punished, I naturally won't take this matter to heart."

The implication is that if Hui Lin is not punished, Liu Yi will definitely take this matter to heart.

"Ugh……"

Hui Lin sighed quietly, not knowing what to say.

At the beginning, the two escaped from the Yaochi faction formation, but were stopped by Dongxuzang halfway. Due to the prestige of Zhumo Temple, Dongxuzang only trapped Liu Yi and Tanlang, but let Huilin leave alone.

Hui Lin thought that Liu Yi must be in danger, but she never thought that Liu Yi would come back alive.

After she returned to Zhumo Temple, she didn't tell Master Wufeng about many things about Liu Yi, although she saved Liu Yi's secret of subduing Wen Yingkong through the divine will; but...

However, everything has two sides.

From another point of view, little nun Hui Lin didn't explain the matter clearly to Master Wufeng. Master Wufeng didn't know that Liu Yi was in extreme danger, and he wouldn't think about saving Liu Yi.

Hearing Hui Lin's sigh, Liu Yi didn't say much, just closed his eyes, let out his spiritual thoughts, and carefully inspected the frozen Eight Treasures Merit Pond, wanting to find out what happened to the pool water that originated in ancient times.

After a moment of silence, little nun Hui Lin said: "Friend Liu Daoist, I shouldn't have left alone..."

"After you returned to the Demon Killing Temple, you could have begged your master to save me."

Liu Yi shook his head and said, "I'll save you once, and it's only fair if you ask your master to save me again."

"But……"

Little nun Hui Lin said, "But she came back safe and sound."

Liu Yi said calmly: "So, you are looking forward to my death?"

"You...why did you expect you to die?"

Little nun Hui Lin was furious over it, and she was no longer as aggressive as when she ran into the restaurant to snatch Liu Yi's drink. She looked extremely aggrieved, and said, "Okay! Just treat it as I hope you die."

After that, she turned around and walked away resentfully.

It's just that when he left, there were tears in his eyes.

Liu Yi guessed right. When Hui Lin returned to the Temple of Exorcing Demons, she only said that she was saved by a monk, so that she escaped from her life. But she only said that this person was called Hu Tutu, and didn't say anything about the rest.

She thought that Liu Yi must die.

The distance from the Yaochi Sect to the Demon Execution Temple is very long.

It has been a long time since Hui Lin returned to the Demon Execution Temple. According to her thoughts, even if she asks her master Master Wufeng to do it herself, Liu Yi's bones are already cold, and it is too late to save him. Night.

After Hui Lin ran for more than ten meters with tears in her eyes, she suddenly remembered the scene of Liu Yi touching her head and teasing her, she turned around, stared at Liu Yi, and said, "I didn't mean to hurt you, why are you doing this all of a sudden?" Indifferent?"

"How long have you and I known each other, how can you say I'm so indifferent?"

Liu Yi shook his head, and said lightly: "Your master, Master Wufeng, has already said that this matter is considered to be a good relationship between you and me at the Demon Killing Temple. This matter is over, why is Mrs. Hui Lin bothering? You are a monk, you should think that the four elements are empty..."

Hearing this, Hui Lin stopped talking and turned around like the wind and flew away.

Next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Liu Yi was the only one left.

In the middle of winter, thousands of mountains are snowing at dusk.

Although there is sunshine today, it makes people feel that the sunshine is also tinged with coldness.

Standing next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Liu Yi stared at the turbid ice pool that was as frozen as rice soup. He could vaguely see the depths of the frozen lake, and the eight treasures of Buddhism appeared and disappeared.

And next to the faintly flashing images of the Eight Buddhist Treasures, there is actually a phantom of a three-foot willow tree...

Liu Yi calmly looked at it carefully, and found that the phantom of the willow tree at the bottom of the lake was exactly the same as the three-foot willow tree in his lower dantian.

"Could it be that the willow tree is also a treasure of Buddhism? No! I was familiar with the Buddhist classics in the Daning Temple of the Qiongyu Land, and I know more or less what the eight treasures of Buddhism are, and the willow tree is definitely not included..."

With this in mind, Liu Yi squatted down on the bank of the ice pond, spread his palms, and pressed them against the icy lake surface. Suddenly, he felt a warm warmth spreading from the ice surface to the meridians of his palms.

The willow tree in the lower dantian suddenly heard the sound of rustling branches and leaves.

At this moment, Liu Yi clearly felt that the phantom of the willow tree at the bottom of the pool was trembling slightly, and the rhythm of the trembling was exactly the same as the willow tree in the lower dantian.

Suddenly, a message appeared in Liu Yi's mind.