Wang Yue Han

White Horse Temple?Yan Ziyao still seems to have some impressions, but why is he looking for him today?

Reminisce?Although the three religions of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism have many good friends, but today, in their generation, they seldom have much contact with each other?Is it revenge?It shouldn't be, except that I had a relationship with Liaoye of Baima Temple, I have never met other disciples of the Shi family, so what is it for?

The little novice seemed to see that he was hesitating, so he said again: "The abbot said that if the benefactor has doubts, he can go to him to clarify his doubts. Buddha and Taoism are both upright, and I, Baima Temple, will definitely not embarrass the benefactor." Blessings come in misfortunes, misfortunes depend on blessings, this time I went to explain the dispute between Jiaolong and Liaoye last year, and Yan Ziyao lightly said, please lead the way, and then went with the little novice Let's go together to the White Horse Temple; "Almsgiver, the White Horse Temple is in the mountain ahead." Walking against the wind, the scenery on the road is somewhat familiar, isn't that mountain top the place where I lived for the past six months?

Further on, there was a higher mountain peak than where he lived, and there was something looming on the top of the mountain. Yan Ziyao pointed to it and asked, "Little Master, where is that?"; The location is exactly where the Siguo Pagoda of the White Horse Temple is, and he proudly replied: "That is the Siguo Pagoda of my White Horse Temple. Ordinary people cannot see him. My master once said that the benefactor is not an ordinary person, so it is normal for you to see it." Hearing this, Yan Ziyao was suspicious, and asked, "Your master has seen me?";

Speaking of Master, the little novice looked a little sad, and said in a slow voice: "I saw it, it was last year... about March."; March last year?Is it by Dongting Lake?Unemployed?Yan Ziyao followed the little novice to settle down in front of the White Horse Temple, and then asked: "Your master... but Chan Master Liaoye?" Are you okay recently?"; "Master...Master...he...has passed away..." Sudden news of the bad news, Yan Ziyao stopped, that time, Jiang Zihan and Ye Kankan tied, it should not be because of this Death is the only one, he quickly stepped forward and stood in front of the little novice, and asked eagerly: "When did Chan Master Liaoye pass away? Why?" Released the flood dragon that was being punished by heaven, so I went to stop it, but was severely injured by that evildoer, and died within a few days after returning. Brothers see that I am young, so many things are unwilling to tell me..." Tears were dripping from his eyes, the little novice had been taken care of by Karma since he was a child, so he was naturally reluctant to part with his master; Yan Ziyao couldn't figure it out, that Karma would die because of that battle, if that was the case, Jiang Zihan would have committed the crime of murder!But it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be at all... There must be an omission, what is the truth?

"The presence of distinguished guests really makes my Baima Temple flourish." The abbot of Baima Temple greeted him personally this time, followed by a little novice monk who was as big as Jiechen. Similar; the little novice turned sideways and solemnly introduced the visitor to Yan Ziyao: "Benefactor, this is the abbot and abbot of our White Horse Temple." Give your name and surname with the etiquette of Jianghu; "The poor monk started Zen, and Yan Shaoxia called me to do Zen." The Zen guest pretended to invite Yan Ziyao into the Zen room, and there was no wine in the temple, so he ordered someone to prepare thin tea early. Zhan: "Catching leaks in the temple, there is no better tea, I hope the young man will take care of it"

"Coarse tea and light food are all things to fill the stomach. Why do you hate the word? Thinking about this world, even in the peaceful and prosperous times, there are many people who don't have enough clothes and food. It's a blessing that we have three meals without worry.";" It's a pity, there are always people who don't know what to eat on the plate, and every grain is painstaking." This is how people in the world don't know how to cherish what they get, and they can only look at the ocean and sigh when they don't get it. Birth, old age, sickness and death, after changing several cups of tea, Yan Ziyao finally couldn't help asking about the death of karma; "Life and death are determined, in fact, I can't blame others, but my junior brother, who is too persistent." Liao Chan shook his head lightly Sigh: "People follow the reincarnation of heaven and there is separation between life and death, there is a continuum of origin and extinction, a cycle of karma, and a self-reward of the fruit."; Gather due to origin, and disperse when karma ends. Yan Ziyao naturally understands this truth, but after some separation, he will feel sad , I will be sad, I will miss, I miss and dare not see, and there is not much to say when I meet; Liao Chan did not mention that Jiang Zihan has been thinking about the pagoda, but just wanted Yan Ziyao to meditate; the cooled tea was replaced After the new heat, the afterglow of the setting sun was dim, probably because the mountain was too high to cover the brilliance of the golden sun; Yan Ziyao brushed his clothes to say goodbye, but he did not send him off after Zen, but only ordered his disciples to send Ren Haosheng out of the White Horse Temple, Yan Ziyao Key out of the White Horse Temple, when he passed the Qingxin Pool in front of the temple, the pool water was rippling, as if the old dream from last night was haunting again, he kept comforting himself, the dream was the opposite; he returned to his previous cave, where Mo Han might still be hiding Cry secretly in the corner. There is no sign of her inside or outside the cave. Looking at the Pagoda of Thoughts, the unknown voice spreads far and wide, blowing into the hearts of those who know you well, washing away all the strands of love...

The fourteenth day of the seventh month is the ghost festival in the mortal world. If all ghosts have unfinished business, they can take this opportunity to return to the human world; Disappeared again, but these complicated and trivial matters will not affect the further relationship between him and Liu Yiyun. Let's talk about it, the two of them are in the sea of ​​desire every night, a little lovesick, full of joy, the old man is already in his heart Accepting the relationship between Liu Yiyun and Lu Zhuofeng, even if it's nothing else, just because Lu Zhuofeng can guard Liu Yiyun instead of him after his death, that's enough; I also don't want Liu Yiyun to restrain himself a bit, the birds have already gone out to hunt in the early morning, Liu Yiyun has already prepared incense paper money for the old man to carry, and went to the house to ask Lu Zhuofeng to come out; the old man waited patiently outside the house, but since today he After waking up, his eyelids kept twitching, and when Liu Yiyun brought Lu Zhuofeng out to clean up, he persuaded him: "Yiyun, why don't you stay at home today and don't go out, I'll take a look at your eyelids." Jumping non-stop, I'm afraid something big is going to happen..."; "Don't worry, with me here, even if he is a big Luo Jinxian, I won't let him hurt Yiyun..." Lu Zhuofeng vowed to pat his chest Anyway, he dared to proclaim himself king, how could ordinary things hurt him in the slightest?

"No... old man, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I always feel uneasy in my heart. Otherwise, let's worship at home today, and my brother won't blame him."; I didn't pay much attention to the old man's face. Seeing his haggard face at this moment, I asked worriedly: "Father, did you not sleep well last night? Your face is so ugly?"; "It should be..." The old man did have nightmares last night How did he fall asleep, his eyelids twitched again this morning, and he was depressed, how could he be better?The old man let Liu Yiyun take the things in his hands, and sighed: "I hope I think too much..."; "Why don't you just rest at home, and I will go with Zhuofeng to pay homage to uncle."; "This..." Of course, the old man also wanted to pay homage to his elder brother, but after thinking about it, he was already an old man. If the young people encountered something when they went out, he would always be a drag, so he might as well wait at home with peace of mind, so I didn’t say anything, and told them to pay attention to safety, go early and return early; when he was buried, Liu Yiyun asked Mr. Feng Shui to measure the treasure land of Feng Shui. Although that place is in the same mountain as Mu Fengxuan, there is still a long way to go. , It will take hours to add up back and forth; fate is such a joke, but the separation of just one hour can create a regret that heaven and man will never be separated...

Last year, Liu Yiyun's dragon energy seal was shattered in order to help Zhuofeng overcome the catastrophe. Since then, some people in the capital have had trouble sleeping and eating. He ordered his subordinates to quietly inquire about the location of the real dragon emperor, and he will surely eradicate it!

At that time, Yan Ziyao quietly added a Taoist secret technique to the pills he took to make the dragon qi fall asleep, so that those people could not find them and returned without success. In the past few days, he and Lu Zhuofeng indulged every night and fell into a deep sleep The dragon's energy was awakened by the joyous breath; the man in the capital moved when he heard the wind, a magic talisman and ten dead men came straight to the sky city, the man explained to the dead men where the dragon energy was, and the dead men were divided into five or five, and one team was in charge. Cutting the grass, Mu Yun and Mu Feng killed again and again, the first team was responsible for exterminating the roots, and came straight to the cemetery; Liu Yiyun turned around after worshiping, but in front of him was a strong murderous look, and the other party didn't say anything, and directly raised the knife to him When he cut it, Lu Zhuofeng swept the wind with his palm immediately, blocking the murderous intent from all sides; but no matter how hard Lu Zhuofeng kicked the opponent, the opponent remained expressionless and indifferent. This kind of dead man!He protected Liu Yiyun behind him, and said with a wry smile: "This time, I really obeyed the old man's good words, and encountered so many troublesome things!".