Entering the room where Ziling was, Jiang Feng diagnosed Ziling's pulse, and Shui Qingqian was responsible for accompanying Ziling to talk.

The second daughter is a good friend herself, during this time Ziling was sick in bed, even if Shui Qingqian couldn't help anything, she would still come to visit Ziling several times a day, and the friendship between the sisters was getting deeper and deeper.

"Jiang Feng, Sister Ziling is okay, right?" Talking to Ziling, Shui Qingqian asked.

"It's no big deal, you can recover after a while. Jiang Feng said.

"That's great, it's really good, the peach blossoms should bloom at that time, let's go to see the peach blossoms together." Shui Qingqian said happily.

Jiang Feng and Ziling glanced at each other and didn't speak, Jiang Feng knew that he wouldn't stay in the Shui family for a long time, and the reason why he stayed was because of Ziling's relationship.

Ziling almost died because of his injury, he couldn't abandon Ziling, but Jiang Feng also understood that he was afraid that he would leave before Ziling's injuries were completely healed.

Ziling didn't speak because she saw Jiang Feng and Shui Qingqian walking hand in hand before, in her opinion, it was such a match, to say that the three of them went to see the peach blossoms together, romance is romance, but her situation must be very embarrassing, yes, she doesn't want to go. It's just that Shui Qingqian invited her heartily, and she couldn't think of how to refuse for a while.

"What's the matter, don't you speak, isn't my Jian Yì good?" Shui Qingqian said with a wrinkled nose.

"When the time comes, you and Jiang Feng will go and see it together. ”

"When the time comes, you and Ziling will go and see it together. ”

The two voices spoke in unison, and after finishing speaking, Jiang Feng and Ziling were stunned, especially Ziling, who was startled, and her face, which was as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss, suddenly turned crimson.

Shui Qingqian stuck out his tongue and said, "What's the matter with the two of you, even the tone of your speech is exactly the same." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Feng, then at Ziling, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Really, if you don't want to go and say it directly, I won't force you to go with a knife on your neck." ”

Fortunately, Shui Qingqian's nature is pure, and he didn't have any associations with Jiang Feng and Ziling's words, and after muttering a sentence, he pulled Ziling to talk, but he didn't know whether he ignored Jiang Feng intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Feng couldn't see that she still complained to him because of that sentence after all, but this stupid woman, even if she complained about a person, was always childish.

……

Three days later, Jiang Feng returned to Los Angeles and appeared at the White Horse Temple.

Jiang Feng came to the White Horse Temple this time to meet the little living Buddha, about the last time the little living Buddha told him about the secret of the ancestral land of the twelve cultivation families, Jiang Feng always had some doubts, and this time he came to verify.

"Master Jiang, the living Buddha is not in the temple. Jiang Feng was entertained by a young novice with clear eyebrows, and after seriously asking Jiang Feng about the purpose of his visit, he responded apologetically.

"Oh, I don't know where the little living Buddha went?" Jiang Feng frowned.

"The little monk doesn't know this. The little novice shook his head.

"Do you know when you'll come back?" Jiang Feng asked again.

"The little living Buddha walks on behalf of the White Horse Temple, preaching Buddhism, and rarely stays in the temple, maybe he can come back in just a few days, or maybe it will take a few months. The little novice shook his head.

The little living Buddha was not there, Jiang Feng didn't stay long, drank a cup of tea and left, and then Jiang Feng went to Zenkong Temple.

Speaking of which, one of the purposes of his visit to Los Angeles this time was to meet Master Wu, and this time was the third time he had come.

When he came over for the second time, Master Zhi told him that Master Wu would not meet him for the time being, waiting for the opportunity in the future, Jiang Feng still didn't know what the so-called opportunity was, but if he still couldn't see Master Wu this time, he would have to leave Los Angeles, yes, Jiang Feng still took this extra trip.

However, this time he still didn't meet Master Wu, and he was greeted by the last time he met Master Zhi.

"Master Wuwu hasn't come back yet?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I've been back, but I'm gone. Master Zhi replied.

"When did you return, when did you leave?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I came back for more than a month, and I left this morning. Master Zhizhi said with a smile, as if he was deliberately looking at Jiang Feng's joke.

Looking at the old monk's lazy and almost a bit tricky expression, Jiang Feng was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Zhi, are you sure you're not playing tricks on me?"

"No, the monks never speak. The smile on Master Zhi's face disappeared, and he said solemnly.

Jiang Feng sighed and said, "It seems that I have no chance with Master Wu. ”

"No, Master Jiang has a deep fate with Wu. Master Zhizhi shook his head and said, "It's just that I don't know the true face of Lushan, just because I am in this mountain." ”

Master Zhizhi said a word of Zen, but Jiang Feng's heart moved when he heard it, and he asked, "You mean that I have met Master Wu?" It's just that I don't know that I have met Master Wu?"

"Jiang Shizhu's wisdom is deeply rooted, which is commendable, but unfortunately the evil spirit is too heavy, and this life is destined to have no chance with my Buddha, it is a pity, it is a good one. Master Zhi's face changed again, and he changed to a smiling face.

Jiang Feng was speechless, very suspicious of whether this guy was a true monk or a wild monk, but he didn't pay attention to it, and asked patiently: "I don't know when I met Master Wu, and I hope that the master will give me some guidance." ”

Master Zhizhi smiled without saying a word, and stretched out a finger to point to a small artificial lake next to it, where several koi fish vied for food, stirring up one splash after another.

Jiang Feng then looked at it, puzzled, but Master Zhi stopped talking and left on his own, Jiang Feng looked at the back of Master Zhi's slightly unfathomable appearance of a high-ranking monk, and wanted to rush forward and kick him to eat.

But in the end, Jiang Feng still resisted this impulse, he turned his head sideways, looked at the lake, looked at the swimming koi, and thought about the deep meaning of Master Zhi's finger.

Suddenly, Jiang Fengmeng's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that Master Zhi's casual finger was not referring to the scenery, let alone the mirror-like water, but to the fish.

"Fish? Jiang Feng laughed, and the whole person was cheerful.

He remembered the edge of the Yellow River, the fishing fishing that stood by the river, the fishing behavior was strange and strange, unpredictable, and the identity was unknown.

Originally, although Jiang Feng thought that Diaosu was strange, he had never had other associations, but Master Zhi pointed so casually, obviously telling Jiang Feng that Na Diaosuo was the enlightened mage who saw the beginning and the end of the dragon.

It's just that after recognizing that Diao Su was the Enlightened Master, Jiang Feng's face became a little wrong, a meat-eating monk, it is estimated that if someone learns about this, the Enlightened Master's Taoism will probably be ruined, right?

……

The courtyard is deep, the meditation room is claustrophobic, the air is filled with rich sandalwood, an old monk with white eyebrows and beards is sitting on the mat in the middle of the meditation room, one hand slowly twisting the Buddha beads, and the other hand, gently beating the wooden fish.

His expression is solemn, his facial features are angular, slightly withdrawn and cold, but at this moment, reciting the Buddha and chanting sutras gives people a sense of incomparable compassion, and these two completely different sensory impressions are added to him, which invisibly makes his whole person seem a little contradictory.

The door of the meditation room was gently pushed open by a white hand, and the afternoon sun shone obliquely into the room, and a figure, against the sun, slowly entered the meditation room.

The old monk did not move like a mountain, as if he had never heard the sound of pushing the door, let alone the sound of the footsteps of the comer, whether it was the action of twisting the Buddha beads or the action of knocking on the wooden fish, it was the slightest change.

The visitor seemed to have long been accustomed to such a scene, and entered lightly, sat down behind the old monk at a distance of two meters, and began to speak.

"Master, Jiang Feng has been to the White Horse Temple today. This seems to be an opening sentence, when he said this, the voice of the person who came paused slightly, he raised his neck slightly at this time, the sunlight that slanted in from outside the door, just shone on his face, his face was delicate and handsome, looking at the world, he was definitely a first-class beautiful man, but unfortunately, he was a monk with a big bald head and a clear scar on the top of his head.

If Jiang Feng saw him, he would recognize that this person was the little living Buddha he was looking for unsuccessfully, this was still in the White Horse Temple, but although the little living Buddha was always there, he didn't go to meet Jiang Feng, and casually called a little novice to send Jiang Feng away.

"He came to me, but I didn't see him, and it seems that he was suspicious of me. After a while, the little living Buddha continued.

There was no need for the old monk's reply, although he was talking to himself, he continued: "Jiang Feng, I originally wanted to use him as a nail to nail the twelve families, but I didn't expect that his nail would be so piercing, it seems that it is time to pull out this nail." ”

Then I listened to the little living Buddha say: "In addition, the three old immortals of the Dai family and the Qiao family of the Xu family are now looking for you all over the world. ”

Having said this, the little living Buddha just stopped talking, his mouth was slightly closed, and he began to chant with the old monk, and the words he said, every sentence that came out was enough to cause a big earthquake outside, but looking at him like this, it seemed that those words were not what he said at all.

And the most important point is that it is estimated that no one would have thought that the retreat place of the old lady of the Guo family was not a bitter cold and mysterious place, but this White Horse Temple. Moreover, he is also the master of the little living Buddha, and once this news is revealed, it will definitely shock the world.

It's just that from beginning to end, the old monk has absolutely no intention of speaking, no matter what the little living Buddha says to him, he can't make him react at all, like a stone that doesn't move like a mountain.

Only the little living Buddha knows that this is the old monk who is practicing Zen, once the Zen method is perfect, it will be the time when the old monk comes out, and at that time, the old monk will wave his hand and mouth at will, and it is destined to set off a bloody storm!