The summer air makes people feel like their breath is scorching. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the carriage at this time, Nangong Sixuan looked excited and expectant. Nangong Yun smiled slightly, and said to Qiu, who was rushing outside the carriage: "Rush to Boshan Temple before sunset!"

One last thing before leaving Motu, go to the appointment!

"Yes!" said Autumn whipped the horse. Drive out of the city gates. Leave behind the dust that kicks up along the way!

Finally, before the sun had completely set, Autumn drove to a temple with a familiar road.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the temple nestled among the mountains looks particularly solemn and solemn! Because of the reason for visiting once, the carriage is still parked at the back gate of the temple in autumn. So there aren't a lot of pilgrims here.

Nangong Yun led Nangong Sixuan out of the carriage. Autumn went to knock on the door, and after about a while, a few people faintly heard footsteps, and then the closed wooden door was opened, and a small monk poked out from inside, blinked his eyes, and asked in surprise: "How many donors knocked on the door just now?"

"Yes, we came to visit Master Yixin!" Nangong Yun replied politely.

The little monk was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while and asked, "What is the matter with the few donors looking for the master?"

Seeing this, Nangong Yun handed over a string of Buddhist beads, and said flatly: "Little Master can hand over this string of Buddhist beads to Master Yixin, he will understand when he sees it!"

The little monk took the beads, looked at the three of them again, and finally folded his hands and said, "Donor, please wait a moment!" and then hurried back to the monastery.

Autumn on the side pursed his lips and didn't say anything. I just muttered to myself in my heart: This little monk is too serious!

After about a cup of tea, the little monk ran back panting, his little face flushed, and said, "A few donors, please come with me, the master is already waiting in the meditation room." It's just," the little monk paused, looked at Qiu and Nangong Sixuan, and said a little embarrassed: "It's just that the master only invited the donor who took the Buddha beads, and the other two donors waited for a while, and then followed me to the wing room to rest!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yun nodded at the little monk and said, "It's troublesome." ”

Nangong Sixuan and Qiucai in the back nodded reluctantly and waited obediently.

Nangong Yun followed the little monk to the meditation room, while observing the surrounding scenery, only to see the temple surrounded by green trees, flowers and plants, along the step by step stone road, zigzag, until it extended to a relatively quiet courtyard behind, along the way, there were monks who carried water and swept the floor, there was an endless stream of pilgrims, they carried baskets, and they looked very pious. Nangong Yun secretly sighed, it is worthy of being the temple with the most incense in Motu Country, it is almost dusk, and there are so many pilgrims, besides, this is not the main hall in front, but the wing room in the backyard is already like this, Nangong Yun can hardly imagine how many people in the temple will be on weekdays. From this point of view, this master of one heart is indeed an extraordinary person.

Soon, the two came to a small courtyard, and several Bodhi trees in the courtyard were extremely large, adding a little greenery to this hot summer day.

Knock, knock on the door, and a kind voice came out.

"Please come in!"

Nangong Yun pushed the door in. I saw that in the center of the room was a tea table, on which a simple tea set was placed. The room is surrounded by antique bookshelves filled with scriptures. The Zen master is sitting on the futon in front of the tea table with kind eyes.

Nangong Yun sat directly opposite the Yixin Zen Master.

The old man raised his head and smiled, his eyes were full of wisdom, and he handed over a cup of tea, and Nangong Yun took it with both hands.

"Are you going back to Lingyun?"

"Yes!"

"Revenge?" the Zen Master was still in a flat tone.

Nangong Yun raised the corners of his eyebrows and nodded!

Seeing this, the Yixin Zen Master sighed and slowly spoke, his tone echoing in the room filled with Zen tea with a hint of helplessness.

"Stick to the purple bamboo forest in the world,

Since ancient times, the turmoil has been in the heart;

The soul of the other world descends to the phoenix for nine days,

Buddha and demon in an instant. ”

Nangong Yun's puzzled expression returned to seriousness in vain, and his body tensed. Although she didn't understand the meaning of these words, she heard the words "Otherworldly Soul Descent" very clearly!

looked at the old man opposite with sharp eyes. This is the biggest secret in her heart, and no one knows it except Blue Night. He... How do you know? Nangong Yunda didn't believe in such a supernatural phenomenon deep down, but she herself was the best example of a soul piercing the other world. So she doesn't know how to deal with this kind of mysterious thing!

Yixin Zen Master looked at Nangong Yun, who was full of vigilance for a moment, staring at him unkindly, and the anger in his body made him extremely uncomfortable, and he sighed slightly in his heart. said in a calm tone: "Little friends don't have to be like this, the poor monk has no other intentions!"

Nangong Yun still stared at Yixin Zen Master with an unchanged face, without saying a word.

Seeing this, the Zen master was helpless. He knew that if he didn't make it clear today, she wouldn't give up. Anyway, the original intention of letting her come was to inform her of this, and he immediately asked, "Xiaoyou, do you know why this world offers me as a living Buddha?"

After that, he didn't want to listen to Nangong Yun's answer and continued to speak: "Although the poor monk knows a little bit about the ability to read faces and recognize people, the real reason is because the poor monk budgeted several major events in the world for several powerful people in his early years. Therefore, it was gradually exaggerated by the world, so that it has the current prestige. ”

Nangong Yun still didn't speak, looking at the expression of Yixin Zen Master, she felt as if she saw a trace of sadness and irony in it.

"Actually, no one has ever known that it is not me who can predict the future trend of the entire continent, but a book called "Autobiography"!" said Yixin Zen Master with a calm face, and there was a hint of reverence in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Yun was stunned again. A book?!a book can... Predicting the future... Nangong Yun didn't know how to describe his mood at this time for a while. How do you feel that after chatting with Yixin Zen Master for a while, your mood fluctuates so much?

After settling his emotions, Nangong Yun opened his mouth and asked, "So, my origin is also what that book tells you?"

Hearing this, the Yixin Zen Master nodded, then shook his head again, and said in Nangong Yun's impatient face: "The last chapter of that book wrote those four sentences and some simple notes, and the book only indicated that there would be an otherworldly soul descending on the Rising Heavens, but it did not indicate that it was you!"

"Then how do you know?" Nangong Yun was surprised!

"I'm not sure, it's just that your own expression told me, Xiaoyou!" Zen Master Yixin smiled slightly. That smile made Nangong Yun secretly curse in his heart: Damn!

As if he knew Nangong Yun's inner thoughts, Yixin Zen Master was even more smiling, and the folds on his face were piled up. In Nangong Yun's eyes, he was obviously smiling very cunningly, but he had a feeling of kindness and kindness, he really had a god face!