Chen Anping knew that his mother-in-law was dead, and even he couldn't tell himself this kind of induction in the dark.

He cleaned up the relics in his mother-in-law's room.

My mother-in-law has lived alone for so long, and she doesn't have many things, just ordinary clothes.

Chen Anping cleaned up very carefully and seriously.

He has always been a careful person, and he does things relatively slowly, not to mention, now that the times have changed, everyone is keen on cultivation, and his cultural classes are a lot easier.

In the past, the physical education teacher was often sick, but now that he is a Chinese teacher, he is often sick.

Even in the college entrance examination, monks have extra points.

So he had no choice but to give part of the lessons to the PE teacher.

He was not a monk, so he felt out of place in this era.

However, Chen Anping is used to it, and his previous interests and hobbies are completely different from others.

It seems that from childhood to adulthood, it has been like this.

He likes to be quiet, he likes calligraphy, he likes to read.

It was noisy outside and he was calm.

He opened one of his mother-in-law's drawers, and in the drawer were some jewelry, Chen Anping thought to himself, the clothes could still be burned to the mother-in-law underground, but the jewelry couldn't.

He decided to exchange his jewelry for money and donate it to the children in the mountains, which was also considered a merit for his mother-in-law.

Then, he saw a letter.

There are various real estate deeds in the letter, and there is even a ...... for the island in the middle of the lake It's all left to him.

Chen Anping shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't care much about wealth, as long as it was enough for himself to eat and wear.

He thought about it and decided to leave it to Lu Feng and Manman, but he didn't know when they would come back.

Suddenly, at this moment, a piece of paper fell out of the faith.

The paper was a little yellowed, Chen Anping picked it up, looked at the content on it, and suddenly froze in place.

On the paper, there is only one word - mountain.

It's just that this mountain character is so beautiful that Chen Anping is completely addicted to it, and by the time he comes back to his senses, the sunset is about to set.

He is a person who loves words, how can he not be excited.

He had never seen such beautiful words, just as excited as a monk was when he saw a peerless mind.

Chen Anping's whole body was cold and his hair stood on end, and he sincerely admired the person who wrote this word.

He knew that it must not have been written by his mother-in-law, because he recognized her handwriting.

"I thought that my words were incomparable, but I didn't expect to be too arrogant......" Chen Anping was ashamed.

He held the paper carefully, because it looked a little old, giving people a very old feeling, even the words on it were a little blurred, but it was still difficult to hide its beauty, its heaviness.

He was afraid that a gust of wind would blow, so he blew the words away.

He went back to his study, sharpened the ink, and began to imitate the words, writing stroke by stroke.

It's just that no matter how you write it, it's not like it, it doesn't have that kind of charm.

Chen Anping did not give up, he wrote while pondering the mood of the writer at that time......

Although he moves slowly and writes slowly, he will do his best as long as he is determined.

……

There is no light in Buddhism.

The entire Buddhist gate has become the darkest place in the world, and only the glory of the Holy Son Temple is still shining.

Mo Guantian left a few days ago, and Mo Guan didn't have any news for a long time, and he didn't send back the matter from the Three Immortals Gate for the master, which made them very uneasy.

Master Yunyou wipes the statue of the Holy Son Buddha.

The statue of the Holy Son Buddha still has some bright flames, so it still looks sacred.

The statue of the Holy Son Buddha is the image of Lu Feng, which makes Master Yunyou look a little awkward and helpless.

"With so many things happening, the Buddhism is dark, and I don't know what to do in the future. Master Yunyou sighed.

He looked up, his eyes swept over the door, and he saw a little starlight in the distance.

In Buddhism, how can there be starlight.

No!

That's the Buddha's light.

The Buddha's light soon fell in front of the Temple of the Holy Son.

"Great Abbot!" Master Yunyou said in surprise.

The Grand Host of Light is a little tall, holding a golden Zen staff in his hand, wearing a golden robe, and his beard is slightly gray, not angry and arrogant.

"I've heard about it, but I didn't expect my mother-in-law to trick me into going into retreat, and as a result, my Buddhism will be like this. ”

"There is no light in Buddhism. ”

"However, my mother-in-law has already left, so this matter is over. ”

The Great Lord of Light looked at the statue of the Holy Son Buddha, and when he got out, it meant that he had reached the realm of creation and became the top group of monks.

Master Yunyou is relieved.

When the great host of light returns, the entire Buddhist sect has the backbone.

"The Holy Son has appeared......" Master Yunyou said.

"The Son has appeared, but the Son is not necessarily him. The Great Bright said.

Master Yunyou frowned.

"When the Holy Son and the Demon Son are together, it is a defilement of the Holy Son......," the Great Host of Light said coldly, "The Holy Son, like the Temple, is the embodiment of Light, the Temple has always been there, and the Holy Son can ...... on anyone."

"The big host ......" Master Yunyou wanted to speak and stopped.

The Grand Host of Guangming said firmly: "Obviously, because of some of the mother-in-law's methods, the Holy Son and the Demon Son appeared in the same person. ”

"The demon son kidnapped the Holy Son, which is an insult to the Holy Son. ”

"The Holy Son must not coexist with the Demon Son. ”

"I don't care about the remarks that killing the Holy Son is killing the Demon Son, but I only know that the light must be flawless, and if there is darkness, it is not light. ”

Since he is no longer fit to be the Son, then we will free the Son from his body. ”

The bright host voice was indifferent.

Compared with the Three Immortal Gates, the bright host of the Buddha Gate is a fanatical admirer of the Holy Son