Chapter 1058: Cultivation 6
it!
Sota Aoki's strange expression is full of information.
Originally, early in the morning, the temperature in the ancient temple in the mountains shrouded in dense fog was very cold, and now, Xia Yu had goosebumps, and the soles of his feet were even more cold.
Great demon: a spirit that has survived from the Heian period to modern times?
In fact, Xia Yu has a lot of contact with different people, but in his opinion, "demon" and "ghost" are completely two different concepts.
If the "demon" is the existence of the material level, there are traces to follow.
So, what about "ghosts"?
This thing, coming without a trace, going without a trace, if it is entangled, it is equivalent to being a bad thought, always thinking about it, and thinking about it is full of gloomy feelings.
I don't know why, Xia Yu intuitively gave the cafeteria that it, a ghost judgment.
Without looking back, he quickly pulled Aoki Sota out and stayed away from the dim cafeteria.
Xia Yu lowered his voice: "You really didn't see it?"
"See what?"
"There are other people in the cafeteria......"
“……”
Aoki Sota was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became gloomy.
"Do you see 'it'?"
"See. ”
"So, you've been in contact with him?"
"Contact, if you talk about it for a day, it is also called contact, then I have already ......" Xia Yu saw Aoki Zongtai's increasingly gloomy face, and his heart sighed.
"Is it just a chat? ”
Sota Aoki's expression was slightly relaxed.
"Well, actually, 'it' asked me to make a bowl of noodles. ”
Suddenly, Aoki Sota's eyes widened, "And then, you agreed?"
"I didn't say no, I didn't say yes. ”
Xia Yu raised his hands.
After realizing that he might encounter a strange existence, a big heart like him, he couldn't help but beat his heart faster.
This is much more terrifying and eerie than the tribute incident that arrived the day before yesterday.
That old man, maybe he can't be called a ghost, since the Shilin Temple often pays tribute to him, it proves that it is very likely to be one of the eight million gods. Of course, the neon gods are not strong enough, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with understanding them as mountain spirits and wild monsters with incense offerings.
It's just, what is that thing in the cafeteria?
Really......
Ghosts?
My God, why is there extreme dirt in the realm of Buddhism? Moreover, the dirt is still grandiose, appearing under the noses of everyone in Shilin Temple, and getting close to people every day.
Sota Aoki knew that "it" existed, so the abbot of Ichishin must know it too.
A monk who makes Nagi Sen Saemon doubly respected, why, don't you purify "it"? No matter how small the merit is, it is also a merit, in exchange for the loveless Fahai, no matter what monsters and ghosts you are, pick up the golden bowl, one word: receive!
"Why is there dirt in the food forest temple?
Aoki Zongta shook his head, "I said it, Shilin Temple, it's not the authentic Xuanmen, cough, food and cuisine are the pursuit of my generation." Moreover, the situation of Shirinji Temple is quite good, you have been to Tamagawa-in Temple, Chiyo Shrine...... So you probably know about the situation there, right?"
Nima!
Xia Yu had a "no fuck to say" expression.
Bullshit food and cuisine is the pursuit, Xia Yu is extremely suspicious, this group of goods, may not have the ability to deal with strange existences. It's right to think about it, in the era of the end of the law, not only is it difficult for aliens to survive, but human beings themselves are also very hard.
Thinking of this global village in the space-time plane, in addition to the so-called "inner world", it also faces the threat of invasive species, Xia Yu can only cover his face: "People are difficult to dismantle." ”
Well, there is this incident as the beginning of the day, before breakfast, Xia Yu was pulled by Aoki Sota, and saw Abbot Yizhen, who was washing slowly in the abbot's courtyard.
Aoki Sect made a long story short, and roughly sorted out the incident, Abbot Ichijin threw the back of the heads of the two and hung the towel on the shelf, "I know." ”
"The day before yesterday, I went up the mountain, and I also heard what you encountered. ”
The old abbot turned around, "Some people have never had such contact in their lives. In most people's eyes, it's evil, but what if I say it's also a blessing?"
The old, wrinkled face showed a meaningful look, and then, almost "explicitly", Abbot Kazuma said, "Do you remember your 'kill' that defeated Ayaka?"
Defeat Tamagawa Ayaka's special kill......
Xia Yu's heart was racing, and he lost his voice in his heart, yes, he almost forgot that the "Peacock Dance" must be killed, a link that cannot be copied and reproduced, and the extremely key thing is the flavor of 'perilla'.
Forgotten in a corner of the city, perhaps one of the eight million gods, gifted himself with special ingredients.
Then, the key piece of the puzzle of "Nirvana" can be filled......
Thinking like this, Xia Yu was both surprised and delighted, lying in the groove to eat me a salted fish stab, no, no, we are the orthodox European emperor. People will eventually die, and European dogs need a little help......
But death is impossible, it is impossible to die in this life. Let me tell you, everyone in Shilin Temple is full of talents, and I like it very much.
Xia Yumei thought, here, it's really here!
Dragon-level nirvana!
That's it!
"Take this. "Abbot Yizhen took it slowly, and behind the abbot's house, under the root of a cypress tree, he pried out an antique object.
This is a very common stone lamp in temples, which is not large and covered with moss.
Xia Yu sighed and said excitedly: "Magic weapon?"
“……”
The abbot of Ichijin and Sota Aoki twitched the corners of their eyes.
"Ordinary stone lamps. ”
The thing was stuffed into Xia Yu's hand, it was indeed an ordinary object, and there was a lot of moss on the palm of his hand. His heart was cold.
"But it's wabi-sabi. You can comprehend wabi-sabi from it. Abbot Ichijin gave him a smiling look.
"And this. ”
Xia Yu has an extra "imperial guard" in his hand.
This is the talisman of the neon island country, with the incense bag, an appearance, is it useful, of course, it is to pray for the protection of the gods and ward off disasters and evil spirits.
So, I'm going to tell you about the super good ...... of Shilin Temple
Abbot Yizhen said, "Don't expect it to work, ask for psychological comfort." I think you should need it during the time you lived in the temple. ”
"So this is not a Buddhist prop for me to put on a safety shield?" Xia Yu clutched his chest.
"Safety shield?"
Aoki Zong was so funny, "You've played too much, right?" ”
Coming back from the abbot's courtyard, it was impossible to eat breakfast, Xia Yu ate snacks and drank tea, barely filled his stomach, locked the door and hid in the house by himself, staring at the stone lamp on the desk.
It contains 'wabi-sabi'.
Since 'wabi-sabi' is an aesthetic taste of an island country, if it is ubiquitous, it should be reflected in the stone lamp......
Xia Yu's hand touched it.
The moss of the stone lamp shed small pieces, so the original material was exposed.
It is not that it breaks the fine stone surface, on the contrary, the stone lamp as a whole can be called the surface of the moon, uneven and very rough. This is not caused by the wind and rain of time, but the original appearance of the stone.
The mountain temple in summer is very quiet, and Xia Yu can figure out many truths when he sits alone.
Gradually, I had a clear understanding in my heart, but my eyelids became heavier and heavier.
I fell asleep unconsciously, a very timely nap.
“…… So, did you make 'Wabi-sabi Dragon Noodles'?"
In the dimly lit cafeteria, behind the desk, a young monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes looked at Xia Yu quietly.
Xia Yu was talking, but he couldn't make any sound, and the picture was dead.
The young monk sat there by himself, "...... This is my little wish. In my time, I was able to make my own 'wabi-sabi dragon noodles', but I wanted to eat fresh food that was fresh and not full of twilight. ”
"In return, I can give you the codex of my past experience with dragon noodles and pastries. ”
After a pause, the young monk's face suddenly became strange.
The picture also has strong fluctuations.
"Do you want to know the real taste of 'wabi-sabi'? Isn't that different from the 'extreme', another path to heaven. ”
For some reason, Xia Yu looked at the young monk's fading face, and always felt like a prank knocking on the door for sugar snacks on Halloween.
If you don't give sugar, you have to make a fuss.
Being made fuss and entangled by an existence that doesn't know what type of existence it is, it's definitely not a good thing.
"Ugh!"
Suddenly I woke up, and the afternoon nap seemed to be just a little dozing, and time had not passed.
Shocked?
Xia Yu shook his head, his eyebrows kept jumping, Nima, he regretted that he was in too much of a hurry when he went abroad, and he didn't bring the 'Jade Ruyi' that he had been carrying with him.
Without a powerful amulet, it's no wonder that ghosts are rampant.
"Still, I love it!"
"'Wabi-sabi'?"
"Another avenue to heaven...... Very informative!"