Yang Fan took over Master Kong's "Dizang Sutra", as if he had obtained a real treasure, he hurriedly opened the "Dizang Sutra" and read two pages greedily, and then reluctantly stuffed it into his arms, for fear of losing it......

Seeing this scene, Master Likong nodded, then recited the Buddha's name and went to rest in the room next to him.

Yang Fan got the "Dizang Sutra", and he had no intention of processing the Buddhist beads in his hand anymore, and finally waited for the end of the work, he hurriedly finished eating, and went back to the cell to read.

Yang Fan opened the first page and read it according to it, Juelin Bodhisattva:

The Fourth Meeting of Huayan. Night Sky Palace. Immeasurable Bodhisattvas come to set. Say Praise Buddha.

Then the time to feel the Bodhisattva of the forest. Inherit the power of Buddha. Look in all directions. And to say the praises:

For example, an engineer painter. Distributed in all colors. Falsely take out of phase. There is no difference between large species.

Colorless in large species. There are no big species in the color. It is also inseparable from the big species. And colored ones are available.

The Buddhist language in the "Dizang Sutra" is dry and difficult to understand, but Yang Fan read it very seriously, he read it word by word, sometimes he can't read a word accurately, he has to read it several times before he reads it well, the indescribable piety on his face, and the other prisoners in the same room with Yang Fan have long heard of Yang Fan himself, plus he has lived with him for nearly half a month, and he also knows that his temper is strange, so it is not surprising to see him like this now.

For half a month, Yang Fan was like this every day, and the others secretly shook their heads when they saw it, "This Yang Fan is not only paralyzed in his legs, but also stupid in his brain." ”

But Yang Fan didn't care about other people's eyes at all, he still went his own way, one day, Master Likong came to the second prison area again, and saw Yang Fan rubbing a Buddha bead.

The production of handicrafts in the second supervision area is also divided into several departments, some cut branches, and then processed into small squares, and then some people use K sandpaper to polish.

Yang Fan is to polish the Buddha beads, it is not easy to grind a square of wood into a circle, especially in the end, it is even more difficult.

When Master Likong saw Yang Fan's pious face when he was working, and treated a small Buddha bead as if he were an important object, he was very happy, at least Yang Fan was attentive.

"Donor, have you slept well lately?" Master Likong walked in front of Yang Fan.

"Master, although I still have nightmares sometimes, it is much better than before. Yang Fan's face was much more ruddy.

"What do you think of that Jizo Sutra?" asked Master Sakae.

Yang Fan thought for a while and said, "A little bit of understanding." ”

"A little bit of a mouth, what a big breath. Master Likong's face was a little ugly, "I became a monk at the age of eleven, and I am already eighty-three years old, but I still dare not say that I know a little bit about the "Dizang Sutra", since you say so, then let me ask you if you can do it?"

"Master, excuse me. Yang Fan was not afraid at all.

Master Likong casually picked one or two questions and asked Yang Fan, and after asking, he found that although there were many questions that Yang Fan still didn't understand, he was able to comprehend so many things in half a month, which was really more than some people who had been monks for five or six years.

"Could it be that this child is related to my Buddha?" Master Kong looked Yang Fan up and down, and then said, "You don't have to work, come with me." ”

Then Master Empty put his hands behind his back and walked out of the workshop.

After walking for a long time, Master Likong turned his head, but he didn't see Yang Fan coming, and when he was confused, he saw Yang Fan cross-legged, supported the ground with both hands, and came up from behind.

"Your legs?" Master Kong knew that Yang Fan's legs couldn't walk.

"I don't know why, but suddenly I can't go. Yang Fan smiled.

Seeing Yang Fan's plain appearance, Master Likong felt that Yang Fan was not simple. He nodded, and then walked ahead, but his pace slowed down a lot, allowing Yang Fan to follow.

After walking a short distance, Master Likong came to the room where he usually rested, and then he asked Yang Fan to sit on the stool.

"Come, stretch out your right wrist. Master Empty said.

Yang Fan obediently rolled up his sleeves, and then revealed his right hand.

Master Likong put the middle three fingers of his right hand on Yang Fan's wrist, and stroked half of his beard with his left hand.

After a long time, Master Likong put his hand down and said, "Have you practiced martial arts?"

"That's right, Master. Yang Fan didn't hide it.

"Who is your master?" asked Master Sora.

Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Old Chunqiu, I don't know if the master has heard of it?"

"Old Chunqiu?" Master Likong thought for a long time, and suddenly gasped, "But the old Chunqiu who vibrates the three rivers with a sword, the old hero?"

"I don't know, I just know that his name is Lao Chunqiu. Lao Chunqiu didn't tell Yang Fan too much about the past at all.

"There are few people with the surname Lao, and even fewer people with the surname Lao Chunqiu, it should be him, but, isn't it?" Master Kong frowned.

"What's wrong?" Yang Fan became curious.

"With Lao Chunqiu's kung fu, is it possible that you will go mad?" said Master Kong.

"That's right, Master. Yang Fan understood why Master Kong was surprised, "My previous martial arts were practiced according to a book, and it was only in this prison that I met my master. ”

"What, the old man is in this prison, take me to him quickly, I have been friends with him for a long time. Master Likong quickly stood up.

"No need. Yang Fan's tone changed and he cried, "My master and his old man are dead." ”

"What? how could he be dead, he is much younger than me, and his martial arts are so high, it is impossible for him to die before me, unless?"

"Master, you guessed right, my master was poisoned. Yang Fan thought of Miyamoto Hashiichi, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Who is it that actually poisoned the boss?" asked the empty master.

"That's the case," Yang Fan didn't hide anything from Master Kong, and told the grievances between Lao Chunqiu and Miyamoto Hashiichi in one hundred and fifty ten.

"This old thief. When Master Sakata heard what Miyamoto Hashiichi had done, he was furious, he slapped his hand hard, and then scolded loudly.

When he heard that Lao Chunqiu would rather abandon his new wife and stay in prison for more than 20 years in order to prevent Miyamoto Hashiichi from going out to harm people, he sighed even more, "The old man has become a leader in his twenties. At that time, I heard that I was still full of unconvinced, thinking that a hairy boy is so great, listening to you today, it is not how high his martial arts are, but his heart and integrity, is already far above me, no wonder colleagues in the rivers and lakes are full of praise for him, I am really far inferior to the old hero!"

Master Likong was completely impressed by the righteousness of Lao Chunqiu.

"Yes, my master is indeed a big hero. But it's all because of me, and then I killed my master. Yang Fan said with tears in his eyes.

"Young man, don't say that, life and death have their own destiny, and you didn't want to do this, but that Miyamoto old thief is really cunning, and besides, you are young and can not be afraid of life and death, which is already very rare, plus you destroyed his puppet and discovered his hiding place, and you have contributed to the country. It's just that some things are true, but they can't be understood by the upper echelons, which is really a pity. Master Likong appreciated Yang Fan's actions even more.

"Yang Fan, don't put a knot in your heart for your master's death, the obstacles in your heart all come from your heart. Master Likong enlightened Yang Fan.

"Master, not exactly. Yang Fan felt that Master Kong was really a Bodhisattva who had come to save him from heaven, so he told Master Kong how he got through the orphanage, how he performed on the streets, how he killed the Heaven Turning Rats to get martial arts secrets, how he knew Zhang Ying, how he strayed into the underworld, how he accidentally injured Xiao Xing, and so on.

Yang Fan said while crying, and said all the words in his heart, he felt much better in his heart, and unconsciously, Yang Fan actually cried and fell asleep.

Only Master Kong's mouth opened wide in surprise, this is a normal life for a person, and he can write a novel. "This poor child, these experiences really crushed him. Master Likong touched Yang Fan's bare head and thought in his heart, lowered his body and hugged Yang Fan to the bed, and then sat on the futon by himself.

I don't know how long he slept before Yang Fan woke up from his dream, he only heard a rhythmic sound of wooden fish tapping, Yang Fan looked down, and saw Master Kong was knocking on the wooden fish, chanting the Buddha name in his mouth.

"Master, please forgive me for my faux pas. Yang Fan hurriedly sat up and saluted Master Kong with his hands folded.

"The monks don't care about these vain things at all, you don't have to feel guilty, I just checked your injuries, although your madness is related to the wrong way you practiced martial arts before, but it's more about the demonic obstacles in your heart,"

"Your current situation is very bad, I don't know if Lao Chunqiu sues you no, if your injuries can't be controlled, your condition will become more and more serious, not only can you not walk in your legs, but it may also affect the whole body, the light case is paralyzed, and the heavy case may pass like this. ”

"It's still what I said, only if you face up to your past experience and keep looking forward, can you remove the obstacles in your heart. If you are still clinging to the past and living in pain, then you will sink deeper and deeper and continue to suffer. Do you understand?" said the Buddha name.

"Master, I understand some of the truths, but how do I do it?" Yang Fan asked.

"Don't deliberately, it's better for you not to think about it, so let's do it, it just so happens that I have something to sort out here, I'm old, my eyes are shaking, tomorrow you come here to copy some Buddhist scriptures." Master Empty said.

"The kid must have copied it carefully. Yang Fan said.

"That's good, it's getting late, you can go back. Master Empty looked out the window.

Yang Fan climbed down from the bed, then supported the ground with his hands, and slowly walked out of the room.