See the temple of sex, inside the main hall.

Seeing the old monk standing quietly aside.

Lian Ge sat on the ground, continuously flipping through the ancient scriptures of the Jianxing Temple, and at the same time opened the state of primary enlightenment.

Either refute, or agree, or ponder.

Lian Ge stared at the annotations between the lines, as if he was discussing the Tao with a group of profound Buddhist monks, verifying his own ideas, absorbing their understanding of the Tao, and at the same time stripping away the dross.

"What is a Buddha and what is the Tao?"

"No...... right"

"Whoa...... Crash. ”

Through the state of enlightenment, Lian Ge quickly flipped through the annotations in the scriptures one by one, completing this time-spanning discourse.

Gradually, Lian Ge became more and more immersed in it, and all kinds of feelings continued to grow from the bottom of his heart as the scriptures were turned over one by one.

......

"Master, the meal ......"

The Fakong monk who was cooking the meal walked into the main hall, and as soon as he spoke, he was stopped by the old monk.

Seeing this, Fakong was also instantly silent, and stood quietly on the side with his master, waiting quietly.

Although Lian Ge, who was immersed in the Dao of Enlightenment, noticed this scene, he ignored it, got up again and took down a few scriptures from the bookshelf, and continued to look down.

......

In this way, time passed quietly in Lian Ge's immersion in enlightenment.

From noon to afternoon, and from afternoon to evening.

Lian Ge either stood next to the bookshelf, or sat cross-legged on the ground, constantly looking at the bookshelf one scripture after another.

From the inner side of the bookshelf to the side of the temple door, and from the left bookshelf to the right shelf, the number of unread scriptures decreased.

......

Suddenly, when Lian Ge picked up the scripture again as before, he suddenly found that the scripture in his hand was blank, without any handwriting.

"Whoa...... Crash. ”

After flipping through it a few times and confirming that he couldn't see the handwriting, he paused slightly, and Lian Ge put it aside, put it aside for the time being, and continued the discussion.

......

Finally, when the sun sets below the horizon, the afterglow is about to dissipate, and night begins to fall.

In the hall, which also began to darken,

Lian Ge turned over the last commentary of the last book and put the book down.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Lian Ge closed his eyes slightly, digesting the perception of this 'discussion'.

......

After a long time, Lian Ge opened his eyes again.

"Can the Lian donor gain something?" asked the old monk on the side, with a smile.

Standing up again from the ground, Lian Ge looked at the old monk and smiled as well,

"The harvest is huge. ”

Although the mana has not increased much, the understanding and perception of the Tao have increased more than a notch.

After all, this is the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years and dozens of generations of the temple.

"Thank you for your willingness to open the door of convenience and let me visit the scriptures of your temple. Lian Ge looked at the old monk and paused,

"I don't like to owe people either. If you have something to ask for, you can say it. ”

Hearing this, the old monk looked at Lian Ge, there was some hesitation in his eyes, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Lian Ge was not in a hurry, and waited quietly while putting the last few scriptures in his hand back in their original places.

When Lian Ge put all the scriptures back, and then looked at the old monk, the old monk finally spoke again,

"Being able to help the incorruptible donor is the good fruit of the small temple. The words of the scriptures will not disappear when they are read by the Benescent. The poor monk asked for nothing. Seeing the old monk, he shook his head and said, the hesitation in his eyes dissipated, and the whole person seemed to be much more relaxed.

Hearing this, Lian Ge looked at the old monk and paused slightly,

Retracting his gaze, Lian Ge easily pulled out the wordless book he found when he flipped through the bookshelf before.

"Seeing the Zen Master, this book is not original to your temple, right?"

Lian Ge took the wordless book and asked in a calm tone.

Hearing this, the old monk looked at the wordless book and shook his head,

"Don't hide it from the benefactor, this wordless book was purchased from an antique vendor when the poor monk traveled down the mountain more than 30 years ago. ”

Seeing that the old monk said, he seemed to fall into memory,

At that time, the poor monk Lingyun was born, it was the time of high spirits, when traveling, in an antique street, the antique stall saw this book, the vendor took it to press the corner of the stall, when the poor monk saw this book, there was a kind of dark omen, the poor monk thought that this was a warning of Lingyun, so he spent three yuan and bought it.

For many years after that, the poor monk looked at it countless times, but found nothing, and when the spiritual essence was full, he also pinned the hope of breeding mana on it, but no matter how the poor monk tried, it was always like this, empty without a word. ”

As he spoke, he saw that the old monk looked at Lian Ge again, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes,

"Cheap donor, you...... Can you see something?"

Hearing this, Lian Ge looked at the old monk, looked down at the wordless book that he opened, and shook his head,

Even under the eye of the sky, the pages were still blank.

"It seems...... The poor monk's feeling of darkness at the beginning was afraid that it was just an illusion. Seeing the sex, the old monk shook his head.

"Not necessarily. ”

Lian Ge smiled, closed the wordless book again, and flipped it to the back.

Looking at the back, those marks that seemed to be left by the years, Lian Ge slightly vain,

"I still remember that I told you before that when I was in Nandu, I met a Taoist who sought the Tao. Lian Ge said, retracting his gaze and looking at the old monk again,

"In the Taoist temple he inherited, there was originally a wordless heavenly book, but it was lost in the hands of his master. ”

Lian Ge wiped the traces on the back of the wordless book and said calmly.

Hearing this, the old monk was stunned first, and then couldn't help but say:

"The book of the poor monk is also ...... from the southern capital"

As he spoke, he saw that the old monk paused again,

"Amitabha...... Since it is the inheritance of the Dao Master's family, then please ask the Lian donor to return it on his behalf. I can't say, there can be one more Dao true cultivator in this world. ”

As he spoke, the old monk sighed slightly.

Hearing this, Lian Ge looked at the old monk, opened the wordless book in his hand again, and shook his head,

"He's also lost his way of getting a glimpse of the wordless book. ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Seeing that the old monk heard this, he couldn't help but recite a long sentence.

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge still flipped through this wordless book and didn't turn his head.

"Whoa...... Crash. ”

After flipping a few more times, Lian Ge suddenly paused.

Looking at the wordless book without a trace, Lian Ge stretched out his hand and gently wiped the page,

After a slight pause, Lian Ge stretched out his hand again, directly picked up a separate page, and rubbed his hand gently.

"...... Uproar"

After getting the answer he wanted, Lian Ge withdrew his hand again.

"Seeing the nature of the Zen master, this wordless book is now your possession, and it may contain the method of cultivation, are you sure you want to return it to that Taoist?"

"The laborious and honest donor will pass it over on his behalf. Seeing the old monk responded.

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled slightly,

"Before I return it to the Dao Master, I will give you an engraved copy, as if it was to repay the Zen Master for what you have done before. ”

"Lord Lian, what do you mean......" Seeing that the old monk reacted, his eyes showed some hope.

Seeing this, Lian Ge nodded,

"But don't get your hopes up too much, the path inherited by that Taoist master is very different from yours, even if there is a method of giving birth to mana, I'm afraid there is no way to use it directly. Also, I need to take this wordless book with me. ”

"The poor monk understood. The old monk nodded, "If Lord Lian needs to take this wordless book away, just take it away." ”

Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded,

"Do you have a signal here, I need to make a call. ”

"Yes. ”