Nanfeng said, the fat man said, "To be more merciful, there is no more merciful than our monks, these are all martial artists and aliens, why don't you look for a monk?"

"Don't worry, the next one is. "The south wind points to the southwest.

"Bhikshu or bhikshuni?" the fat man asked.

"Nun. Nanfeng said casually.

"Which nun?" the fat man asked, there were too many people in the audition that day, and he couldn't remember who was selected.

"You kick the ass of that little nun. Nanfeng said, the fat man has been acting as a touchstone during the audition, this guy is light or heavy, not only depends on the mood but also divides people, and if people are not pleasing to the eye, they will be heavy, and they will be light when they look good.

After Nanfeng spoke, Changle and Zhuge Chanjuan laughed.

"What's the laugh, I kicked her because that little thing was playing with me. The fat man eagerly pleaded.

"Even the yin ones are playing?" said Zhuge Chanjuan teasingly.

The fat man had no choice but to go to the south wind, "Your lady is so shameless, you don't care about her." ”

"If you can manage it, I'll take care of it a long time ago. The south wind shook his head.

Zhuge Chanjuan smiled proudly, laughed enough, and asked Nanfeng, "What kind of little nun?"

"Seventeen or eighteen years old, not very tall, quite beautiful little nun. Nanfeng said casually.

"Oh, it's beautiful," Zhuge Chanjuan squinted at the fat man, "no wonder she kicked someone's ass." ”

"Don't make trouble," the fat man was anxious, "Ah Yue has been arrested, how can I have that mind, I didn't make a heavy hand because her cultivation is too low, and I'm afraid of kicking her in other places." ”

"I can't see that you are still a master who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade. Zhuge Chanjuan continued to tease.

The fat man was poor in words, scolded a sentence, and drove Lao Bai to distance himself from the two.

Saying that the fat man ran away, Zhuge Chanjuan tilted her head to look at the south wind, "What kind of cultivation does that little nun have?"

"The Scarlet Cave God. Nanfeng said.

"For this age, the Light Red Cave God is not too high, why did you choose her?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"You'll know when you see her. Nanfeng said.

If it was Yuan Anning, when it came to this, he would definitely not ask again, but Zhuge Chanjuan was not Yuan Anning, how could she suppress and restrain herself, "Don't sell it to me, say it quickly, what is so good about the little nun?"

"Very smart, good kung fu. Nanfeng said.

Nanfeng said perfunctory, Zhuge Chanjuan was naturally dissatisfied, and frowned at him.

Nanfeng had to elaborate, "The three questions I asked, her answer was very much in line with my heart, I asked her if she was promoted to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, what would she do first, guess what she said?"

"Looking for a wishful man?" Zhuge Chanjuan guessed.

"yes, that's what this guy said. Nanfeng smiled and nodded.

"Count her smart, she knows that she can't lie in front of you, and then say, what else?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"I asked her again if she was promoted to Da Luo, and I asked her to help me do things, would she comply, guess how she answered?" Nanfeng asked with a smile.

"Did she say anything?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

Nanfeng squinted at Zhuge Chanjuan, smiled and nodded. Don't think that you are stupid if you are arrogant, the truth is the opposite, Zhuge Chanjuan is very smart.

Zhuge Chanjuan glanced at Nanfeng and asked, "How is her martial arts?"

"The body is good, he takes a feminine path, and there are a lot of hidden weapons and weapons hidden on Zhou's body. Nanfeng said.

Hearing Nanfeng say this, Zhuge Chanjuan also had a strong curiosity about this person, and slapped the eighth master to let it fly quickly.

At dawn, a village appeared in front of him, and the south wind instructed the eighth master to land outside the village, and the four of them walked into the village.

"Is the nunnery in the village?" asked the fat man.

Nanfeng shook his head, "Some time ago, the imperial court drove the Buddha away, and their nunnery was demolished by the government and temporarily lived here. ”

"Are we overt or covert?" asked the fat man again.

"Straight to the door. Nanfeng said.

It was cold in winter, and most of the villagers didn't get up, but if you want to find the little nun, you don't need to ask anyone, you can feel the breath.

At this time, most of the villages had ancestral halls, and the little nuns lived in the ancestral halls in the west of the village.

When the four of them arrived, the little nun was clearing snow in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, the door of the ancestral hall was open, and there was an old nun inside, carrying an oil pot to add lamp oil to a row of oil lamps placed on the offering table.

Seeing the arrival of the four people, the little nun was stunned for a moment, then threw away the broom and ran towards the door, and at the same time shouted happily, "Master, Nanfeng Zhenren and Master Zhengde are here with two distinguished guests. ”

The little nun took three steps and walked in two steps, and when she reached the door, she folded her hands and saluted the four people, "Amitabha, Nanfeng is really good, Master Zhengde is good, hero brother is good, and beautiful sister is good." ”

Seeing the little nun so good at talking, the four of them all had smiles on their faces, but in addition to good feelings, they were more puzzled, most of the nuns were bitter and hateful, how could they have such a festive demeanor.

"Uninvited, a lot of nuisance. Nanfeng raised his hand at the little nun.

"The real crane is here, and the humble house is shining, so why bother with it. The little nun leaned sideways and invited, "Come in, come in." ”

Nanfeng thought about it, stepped into the door, and it stands to reason that people don't enter the temple, but at the moment, he is no longer a member of the Three Sects, and this is not a temple, so there is no need to dwell on it.

Just as Nanfeng and the old nun greeted each other, the fat man asked the little nun, "I remember that your Dharma name is Xiyuan, right?"

"The master has a good memory. The little nun gave a thumbs up to the fat man.

"How do you know I'm a monk?" the fat man asked with a smile.

"Not only do I know that you are a bhikshu, but I also know that you are a bodhisattva. After saying that, he looked at Changle again, "I also know that this is the Lone Wind Sword God who killed the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs of the Purple Light Pavilion in one battle. ”

"Oh, this nickname is majestic," the fat man smiled at Changle, and turned to look at Xiyuan, "Did the people in the rivers and lakes give me a nickname?"

"No, we all know that you are the reincarnation of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, who dares to offend. Xiyuan shook his head.

"Hahaha, she really knows how to speak," the fat man pointed to Zhuge Chanjuan and asked Xiyuan, "Then do you know who she is?"

"This sister is heroic and introverted, arrogant and natural, radiant, incomprehensible, and must be a fairy figure. Xiyuan said.

The apprentice is a good apprentice, but the master is very ordinary, the master who cherishes the fate should be sixty or seventy years old, and he is promoted to Xuan Xiu, some wooden, not good at words, and after meeting the four people, he left under the pretext, leaving the fate and the four people to talk from the ancestral hall.

"Do you have any other masters?" asked Nanfeng.

Xiyuan shook his head, "No, I only have this one master." ”

Nanfeng nodded, "We came this time for two purposes, one is to have a few words to ask you, and the other is to try your martial arts again. ”

"Excuse me, real person. "Cherish fate is not only festive in words, but also festive in long, with a small round face and big eyes, without the sad face of a nun.

Nanfeng didn't delay, and got straight to the point, "In addition to your master, do you have any family?"

"Yes, I have two parents and two older brothers. Fate replied.

"How's your family?" asked Nanfeng again.

"It's not a rich family, but it's not short of food and clothing. Xiyuan replied.

"Has there ever been a man who has disappointed you?" asked Nanfeng again.

Xiyuan shook his head again, "No, when I was a child, my parents once set a family affair for me, and when I grew up, I didn't like the other party, so I returned the gift money and retired from the family affair." ”

"You have a family, your family is not poor, and you have never been hurt by love, so why do you want to become a nun?" asked Nanfeng with a smile.

"Just because I like the Dharma. Xiyuan replied immediately.

The reason for the answer of Xiyuan is very simple, whether it is a nun or a monk, the reason why they become monks is nothing more than the death of their parents, the poverty of their families, and the situation of being hurt by love, but the situation of Xiyuan is not like this, both parents are there, the family is good, and they have never been sad about love.

Everything has a distinction between superior and inferior, what is below, and what is under is forced to be desperate to do it. What is high, high is that there is no external force, just because you want to do that.

The motive alone, the fate has thrown off millions of monks and nuns in Middle-earth, and those monks and nuns' motives are impure, far less pure than the fate of the fate, compared with the fate of the fate, those are fake monks and fake nuns.

"Why do you like the Dharma?" asked the fat man.

Hearing this, he looked at the fat man, "I feel that there are many truths hidden in Buddhism. ”

Xiyuan thought that the fat man would take over the conversation, but he didn't think that he would be silent after just asking, so he moved his gaze back to Nanfeng and waited for him to speak.

Nanfeng thought for a moment and asked, "What do you think about cause and effect?"

"Do you want to listen to the long or the short?" Xiyuan was not restrained, and dared to ask rhetorically.

Nanfeng smiled, "Long story short. ”

"The fruit of this life is the cause of the previous life, and the effect of this life is also the cause of the future life. ”

After Xiyuan finished speaking, Nanfeng and Zhuge Chanjuan were nodding, but the fat man was shaking his head, and the reason why he shook his head was also very simple, Xiyuan's view deviated from the Buddhist elaboration and definition of cause and effect.

"What do you think of the equality of all beings?" asked Nanfeng again.

Xiyuan frowned slightly and did not answer immediately.

Nanfeng thought for a moment and changed his words, "Do you think the statement that all beings are equal?"

Xiyuan still didn't answer, but peeked at the fat man out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing her like this, Nanfeng knew that she had concerns, so he encouraged, "You don't care about him, just tell the truth." ”

"People are not equal to each other, how can all living beings be equal?"

Seeing that she was spitting for her fate, Zhuge Chanjuan also encouraged, "You don't have to be afraid that Zhengde will be unhappy, you can finish everything you want to say." ”

With the encouragement of the two of them, he was a little more emboldened, "The equality of all beings is said to be listened to by believers, if all living beings are really equal, how can the fruits of cultivating Buddha come from high and low, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, isn't this also a distinction between dignity and inferiority?"

"Why do I think you don't like the Dharma very much?" the fat man frowned.

"I like it," argues Xiyuan, "I just don't have the blind faith of others who don't care about it, they don't really like it, it's fanatical paranoia, and once the enthusiasm subsides, the heart of Buddha worship will fade with it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the fat man frowned, Zhuge Chanjuan frowned, and Nanfeng also frowned, only Changle was expressionless.

The fat man frowned because what Xi Yuan said was too deviant, and Zhuge Chanjuan frowned because she found that what Xi Yuan said coincided with many of Nanfeng's views, and she could already be regarded as a bosom friend. And Nanfeng's frown was suspicious in his heart, and the words of regret were almost all what he thought in his heart, whether there was something strange behind this matter.

Seeing that the fate was nervous, Nanfeng was silent for a long time, "Earlier, I asked you what you would do after you became Da Luo, you were talking about finding a wishful man, haven't you ever met a man you like before?"

"Nope. Xiyuan shook his head.

The fat man said, "You are very good-looking, you are still pregnant with spring, and there should be many flower nuns like you who like you." ”

"There are many, not just monks, but I don't like them. Xiyuan shook his head.

"What's the reason for the disdain?" asked Nanfeng.

"In their eyes, I don't have any shortcomings. Xiyuan said.

"Isn't that good?" said Nanfeng laughed.

"It's not good," Xiyuan shook his head, "how can people have no shortcomings at all, they say that I am flawless, either they are * distracted by my mind, or they deliberately lie to please me." ”

"It's that you have never been promoted to Da Luo, you are already so calm and sober, if you are awarded Da Luo and improve your mind, I am afraid that your wishful husband will be even more difficult to find. Nanfeng laughed.

The fat man also pouted and answered, "It's good if you can't find it, if you find it, don't leave Da Luo's position and run away......"