Chapter 1097

Mosha disappeared into this unknown mountain forest, and one of the four sons of Tianji was missing this night.

Xiao Yi returned to the hotel room and closed the door.Clean the room and turn around.

On the bed, there was another woman, Zhou Xue.After being knocked out by himself just now, he was still unconscious, lying motionless on the bed.

Xiao Yilong walked over on the tiger's plate, and glanced at the girl on the bed.

At this time, the whole body is full of vitality.He jumped up and bounced on the girl again.

It is still so sensual, soft and elastic.

Without Mo Sha's interruption, Xiao Yi can play with this girl Zhou Xue as he likes.

However, Xiao Yi enjoyed Zhou Xue's tenderness for a while.Then, shaking his head, he said, "Hongmen, the foundation of Tianji Pavilion is covering the sky with one hand. In this world, there are people from all schools and schools of thought. Hey, poor girl..."

Xiao Yi is not so hungry and thirsty.Although the beauty of the girl on the bed is definitely in the upper middle class.However, Xiao Yi still turned his gaze away and sighed.Then, he patted the acupuncture points on the girl's back.With true energy entering her body, Zhou Xue woke up leisurely.

"What did you do to me?" Zhou Xue opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the room, where a man, a widow, and a woman lived together.Moreover, at this time, I am completely naked.

Xiao Yi smiled, and said: "You have a good strategy and a good acting talent. However, your looks and figure are a little bit off. I have no interest in you. Get out, before I change my mind."

Zhou Xue looked at Xiao Yi tremblingly, with disdain and contempt on his face.Immediately, she was taken aback for a moment.

She and Wu Biao have done this kind of thing together countless times.Any man will be moved when he sees her fair and clean body.

However, now this man actually has a bit of disgust.

"Don't get out yet, let me throw you out." Xiao Yi felt somewhat disgusted with this kind of girl who sold her body to achieve a certain purpose.At the moment, his tone became even more impatient.

It was only then that Zhou Xue quickly grabbed the sheet on the bed and wrapped herself around her body.Crying and crying, he quickly fled out the door.

Xiao Yi turned his head away and called the waiter to change a bed sheet.In a comfortable and clean room, I fell asleep.Xiao Yi had never slept so comfortably and peacefully for such a night.

On Qinglong Mountain, the fourth son of Tianji, wearing a monk's robe, was sitting in his meditation room.The rosary in his hand broke apart at some point and scattered all over the place.

He looked at the night outside the window, and said in a clear voice: "When a man is born under the three lights, how can he be happy when he is born, and how can he be happy when he dies? A person's life is as light as a cow's hair; a person's name is famous, and it spreads all over the world..."

The monk, the fourth son of Tianji, has already mastered some superficial prophecies.Moreover, above the astrological divination, there is a lot of research.

Although he left the Qianren cliff, the fourth child who had always been in charge of the comfort of the entire Tianji Pavilion naturally knew that Mosha had gone down the mountain.

The monk seemed merciful and merciful, but in fact his hands were stained with countless blood.To be able to climb from the fourth child back then to the current position step by step, naturally has a good ability.Not only in means, but also in wit.

Mo Sha went down the mountain, and now that the pavilion master Hong Xuanji has left the customs, he must know.

Since Hong Xuanji didn't stop it, then this monk must have not come forward to stop him.It's just that sitting in this meditation room, this meeting has already learned that Mosha's life has dissipated into the heaven and earth by his own means.

I think of the four brothers who studied in the same school and fought side by side.

After all, the fourth child still has a bit of sentimentality, and he has mixed feelings in his heart.

However, Hong Xuanji looked like a ghost at this time.Suddenly appeared in this room, looked at the fourth child, and said in a low voice: "Wu Wang, I believe you already know that Mo Sha is dead."

The monk in charge of the comfort in the pavilion is innocent, after seeing the pavilion master appear.Quickly stood up, bent down and saluted: "Wu Wang has already learned about Mo Sha, why didn't the pavilion master stop it just now?"

"Stop it?" Hong Xuanji, still dressed in white, said loudly: "Mosha's temperament is always like this. You have been together for so many years, do you think I can stop it?"

Wuwang was silent for a while, standing motionless in front of the Pavilion Master Hong Xuanji.

"Furthermore, this Mosha blatantly disobeyed my order, so death is not a pity." Hong Xuanji stood still in the meditation room, and said coldly: "Since Mosha wants to go down the mountain privately, let him try it." Xiao Yi's sharpness. It's just a pity that Mosha is too impatient. It's just that after such a short time, his life has already disappeared."

Wu Wang gave a bitter smile, and there was still some obsession in his heart: "Mo Sha is a bit impatient, but he does not hesitate to be a good player. In fact, Mo Sha is really good at skills, so it would be a pity to die like this."

Hong Xuanji looked at Wu Wang, and at this moment he still had some concerns about Wu Wang.

Suddenly, clothes were fluttering all over his body, and his eyes were shining brightly.Looking at the Zen words hanging in this Zen room.Immediately, he said coldly: "Wu Wang, you need to change your Zen language."

In this Zen room, there is a pair of Zen sayings hanging, which reads like flying dragons and phoenix dances: If there is love, sow the seeds, and the cause will return to life.There is no emotion and no species, no sex and no birth.

This pair of Zen words has been hung in this Zen room for more than 30 years.

At this time, Wu Wang was slightly startled, and asked blankly: "Dare to ask, what kind of Zen language should the pavilion master change?"

Hong Xuanji stood still in the meditation room, and immediately stretched out his hand to touch the void.The pair of hanging words suddenly ignited spontaneously without wind.

Immediately, this word burned into ashes.Hong Xuanji volleyed in the air and started pointing, and quickly started to write.

On the wall of the Zen room, white lime rustled down.

In an instant, a pair of vigorous and powerful characters appeared on the wall.Every word is like a three-point wall, extraordinarily clear.Looking around, there is still an intimidating aura, which makes people feel a little small.

Wuwang turned around, looked at the words on the wall, and began to read slowly: "If you throw a clear pearl into muddy water, the muddy water will have to be clear; if you put the Buddha's name into the chaotic mind, the chaotic heart will have to be Buddha."

After Wu Wang read each word from Wu Wang's mouth, Wu Wang fell into deep thought.

Hong Xuanji had already retracted his hands and stood still in the meditation room, motionless.He calmed down, as if the words on the wall were not written by himself.

After a long time, Wuwang's whole body shuddered.Bowing to Pavilion Master Hong Xuanji, he said sincerely: "Thank you Pavilion Master for your advice, you saved Wuwang."

Hong Xuanji looked at Wuwang's suddenly enlightened look, then nodded slightly, and said: "I watched you step by step to where you are today, and I hope that you will inherit all my mantle. I hope that you can take on the great task of taking charge of the Tianji Pavilion. If I am not here, then you can take the lead alone. Compared with your aptitude, the second child has nothing, and the third child is nameless. However, without your tenacity , and a keen awareness of the way of heaven. I hope you don't let me down."

Listening to Hong Xuanji's words, Wuwang's face became even more solemn, and he said in a calm voice: "Thank you for the cultivation of the Pavilion Master, thank you for the great love of the Pavilion Master."

However, Hong Xuanji did not dwell on this issue any longer.Instead, he changed the subject and asked in a low voice: "Wu Wang, do you think Li Taibai is really better than me? What level has he reached now? Tonight, after leaving the customs, I suddenly feel a little sleepless. "

Wu Wang listened to the question of Pavilion Master Hong Xuanji, but did not answer quickly.Instead, after a moment of contemplation, he remembered Li Taibai who was so talented and brilliant in Tianji Pavilion back then.Like a peerless genius, after mastering the great prophecy, he mastered everything.That kind of talent is rare in Tianji Pavilion in a thousand years, and it can be called a monster.

Taking a deep breath, Wuwang folded his palms together: "Amitabha, the Buddha taught all dharmas in order to get rid of all minds. If there is no all minds, why do we need all dharmas? , like a blind man who walks alone in the night and never sees the sun."

Hong Xuanji heard that Wu Wang would answer himself with the Dharma. He was always calm and calm, but for the first time there was some fluctuation.His face darkened, and he fell silent.

In the meditation room, the lights are like beans.

"You can use the great prophecy to see where Li Taibai is?" Hong Xuanji was still unwilling to give up, and suddenly asked again.

Wu Wang was slightly taken aback, then shook his head, and said bitterly: "Don't dare to look, don't dare to look."

Hearing Wu Wang's words, Hong Xuanji felt lost for a while.After all, after leaving the customs this time, I still have some expectations in my heart.

What he was afraid of was not Xiao Yi, but Xiao Yi's master Li Taibai.

"That's all, that's all." Hong Xuanji finally drifted away and quickly disappeared into the Zen room.Just as he was about to leave, his ethereal voice sounded: "I would rather hold on to the form like Mount Sumeru, than to hold on to emptiness like Jie Zixu..."

Wu Wang stood alone in the meditation room, looking at the Buddhist beads still scattered on the ground.Then, he turned around and looked at the picture quietly, and fell into the Zen words on the wall again.

This time, Wuwang got something again.The whole body is up and down, motionless.After a long time, Wu Wang finally flicked his fingers, and the oil lamp in the meditation room was quickly extinguished.

"Buddha contemplates a bowl of water, and there are [-] insects." Wu Wang sat cross-legged on the futon in the Zen room, but his heart could no longer be still.

Hong Xuanji's words this time seemed to be intentional and unintentional.Wu Wang had already learned from Hong Xuanji's last few questions just now, this time the pavilion master Hong Xuanji's heart was moved.

The wind is not blowing, the clouds are moving.This move is probably not good.

(End of this chapter)

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