"Is it a dream?" Haotian asked in his heart, but the system didn't reply, and he couldn't be sure. He had a feeling that he seemed to have learned something, as if he had a certain understanding of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, but as if he had learned nothing, this feeling was very mysterious, and he couldn't explain it.

"Woo woo......" The lone wolf shouted worriedly when he saw that Haotian had woken up.

Haotian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, don't worry, it's okay, it's not early, go to sleep." ”

After speaking, Haotian fell down and turned over and continued to sleep.

On this night, heavy snow fell in most areas of Yun Province, and it was also the first snow since the beginning of winter......

The sky was slightly bright, Haotian stretched his waist and sat up, only to feel refreshed and extremely comfortable!

After going out, a cold wind blew in the face, mixed with the smell of snowflakes, fresh and cool, very cool!

Squinting your eyes and looking into the yard, the whole yard is wrapped in white snowflakes, and the feeling of winter overnight is a novelty. The trees hung with trees, the roof was piled with thick snow, and the crunching sound of walking in the yard sounded exceptionally comfortable.

But soon, Haotian was worried, the snow in the yard must not work, it is difficult for people to walk, and it must be cleaned. So Fang Zheng found a big worn-out broom and began to work, while the lone wolf arched back and forth on the ground with his nose, dragging out long snow marks, and in the end, a little snow on the tip of his nose was brought out by him. But that's also work......

Haotian couldn't bear to look at it like that, so he tied a wooden plank to his chest, so that as soon as the lone wolf walked, he walked around shoveling snow, which greatly increased his efficiency......

The lone wolf cast a complaining look at Haotian, he was really just playing in the snow, as for squeezing labor like this?

Hao Tiancai ignored him, and simply cleared a way in and out of the meditation room to the bathroom and kitchen, and hurried to cook.

Eating and clearing the snow became his main things today. After more than an hour of busyness, I piled up the snow in the backyard, and made a big snowman into a big snowman, made two eyes out of it with clods of earth, and inserted a wooden stick, and a big snowman two meters high appeared.

Haotian in the front yard swept out a road, and the rest of Haotian was kept to be useful.

After cleaning up the main hall and Buddha Hall, Haotian was idle again, broke his fingers, and said with a smile: "The ancestral dragon document is said to be able to suppress the heavens, and I don't know what kind of writing I will write now." ”

After Haotian finished speaking, he took a wooden stick, stood in front of the snow, took a deep breath, used the wooden stick as a pen and the earth as a paper, and began to write!

Holding his breath and concentrating, Haotian instantly entered a state of selflessness, holding the wooden stick and not putting down the pen for a long time, as if he was brewing something......

"This is the Heavenly Dao Temple, monkey, are you sure you didn't lie to me? This is really killing me!" A middle-aged man panted up the mountain and sat on the ground, unable to survive.

The monkey on the side was also tired and sweating profusely, and said with a wry smile: "What is the benefit of lying to you? I can tell you, when I see the Taoist chief, you can give me some peace." He saved my life, if you are disrespectful, don't blame me for slapping you. ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm here for the news. Monkey, do you say the rumors are true? Then Yang Congchang was really persuaded by the Taoist priest here to turn himself in? This Taoist priest is even better than the police? Aren't all Taoist priests exorcist demons?" The middle-aged man said.

The monkey said: "Hmph, old horse, this is also the fact that you know me, if others ask me, I will definitely not say it." Others don't believe it, but I believe it! The fat man also believes it!"

"Yes, you'll find out when you see me. Let's go......" The old horse got up and walked with the monkey to the Taoist temple.

The road outside the Taoist temple, Haotian is not swept, it is good that there is no snow on the mountain, once it snows, it is goose feather snow, the snow is very thick, two people go down, the calf is buried, step by step pit is difficult to move to the temple door, both of them are tired and almost collapsed.

Fortunately, the snow at the door was swept away by Haotian, and the two of them pulled out their legs from the snow shell and landed on the flat ground.

"Not to mention, although this Taoist temple is not big, it has a unique charm when it falls on this lonely mountain. A piece of grass and a tree, quite organized, as if blended into nature, really good. "Lao Ma is a professional photojournalist, and he is more aesthetically pleasing than monkeys and others. At a glance, you can see the extraordinaryness of the Taoist temple.

The monkey listened to it in the clouds, but one thing he was sure of was that it was indeed comfortable to watch, and it would not give people a sense of abruptness at all.

The door of the Taoist temple was opened, and as soon as the two of them entered the door, they saw the Taoist priest Haotian who was standing in the snow shell with a wooden stick.

The old horse was about to speak, but the monkey immediately covered the old horse's mouth and signaled silence. The monkey has always believed that Haotian is a hidden master of the world, and the Taoism and martial arts are world-famous and mysterious. Now that Haotian is in a trance, he instinctively thinks that something big is going to happen.

Lao Ma is also a person who has seen the world, seeing Haotian standing there like a statue, the wooden stick in his hand is like a pen, he immediately understood something, took out the camera, and took a close-up of Haotian first!

In the close-up, Haotian is dressed in a white robe and wins the snow, and his elegant, free and easy, dusty temperament jumps out, and Fangzheng's focused eyes touch the heartstrings of Lao Ma, and he can't help but say in his heart: "With such a focused gaze, the pen must have a big article!" I just don't know how hot he is...... But looking at this age, he is not yet twenty years old, at such an age, I am afraid that the heat is not enough, and the background is insufficient. However, if we maintain this earnestness, it is really difficult to say what the future holds. ”

At this moment, Haotian moved!

At that moment, the monkey and the old horse seemed to see a dragon appear on the snow, and the wooden stick in Haotian's hand was like a real brush, writing the canvas of the earth.

What's even more amazing is that Haotian clearly stepped on the snow, but the footprints left behind naturally became part of the word! Make the word more perfect! It did not destroy the integrity of the word!

"This ...... This...... The wooden stick is a pen, and the feet are also pens! Three pens fall at the same time, writing a word, complementing each other, like a dragon and snake galloping...... "Old horse, the eyeballs are about to pop out, the camera subconsciously clicked down, a wild shot!"

The monkey doesn't know how to read, as a layman, he only looks at the excitement, he only feels that the square pace is like flying, the body is as strong as a dragon, the clothes are flying, the Buddha's light is bright, and the strong martial arts spirit is rushing towards him! His face is flushed with excitement! He knows that this is what he wants, this is what he chases!

However, Haotian didn't know that a guest had come, and at this moment, all his energy and energy were highly concentrated, and he only had one volume of scriptures in his mind! This was the full text of the important Buddhist scripture "Diamond Sutra" that he searched on the Internet!

"That's what I smelled. For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people. Then the world. When eating. Dressed in clothes and holding bowls, he went into the city to beg for food. in its city. The second begging has begged. Return to the Locality. Meals. Collect the mantle. Wash your feet already. Sit on a seat. At first, Haotian was just a wooden stick as a pen, and then his feet assisted, and finally the whole person seemed to become a pen, and on the canvas between heaven and earth was quickly written a piece of scripture! The classic works of the Taoist came to mind......