Qin Han said that the king of Youwang played with fire, and Kong Ru sighed and solved the cow.

The monk outside the door only heard the crackling in the room, and only thought that Uncle Yankong smashed things and didn't pay attention to it, after all, he was the personal disciple of the abbot master, and if he wanted to offend with his arrogant temper, he was afraid that he would make it difficult in every way in the future!

Yankong broke out of the window and secretly ran to the Luohan Hall, the person who was caught was seriously injured, and it is said that he was treated by Uncle Yongjing in the Luohan Hall. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info took advantage of the fact that Uncle Shi had just left and slipped into the house, and at this time in a small guest room, a woman in red was lying on the bed, only to see him pale, closed his eyes, and a pitiful look that soon died. Yankong stood in front of the bed but didn't know what to do, although his heart was full of anger and wanted revenge just now, but at this moment he saw the so-called enemy and didn't know what to do. "Will you kill him with one palm?" the little monk thought to himself, "But if I kill him, my brothers and sisters won't survive, and Master, they will definitely ......" Thinking that although Master indulged himself, he didn't let him at all at a critical moment. "Doesn't this kind of wicked person kill and stay in the world and harm the world?" Yan Hollow raised his hand horizontally, and was about to go to the woman's heavenly spirit cover.

"No, don't!" Rakshasa suddenly said in a loud voice, Yankong thought that the woman had woken up to stop the palm wind, but saw that she had not woken up, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes couldn't help trembling, "Don't leave me!" Rakshasa whispered in her dream, the sweat on her forehead wetting her entire sideburns, and fear made her extremely uncomfortable in her dreams.

"You wicked people deserve to suffer from purgatory in your dreams. The little monk gritted his teeth and said, "If I want to kill you with one palm, I'm afraid that it will be cheap for you, so let Uncle Yongjing save you and let you regret the pain forever." The little monk stopped making a move, but he didn't want to see this woman, so he walked towards the door unwillingly, "What if he didn't have the intention of repenting?" The little monk suddenly thought, "If he doesn't have the intention of repenting, what if he has bad intentions after saving her?" After thinking about it, the little monk finally made up his mind, "Even if the master wants to punish me, I will punish you, the wicked man, today." Closing his eyes, he suddenly slapped his palm towards the woman's heavenly spirit, "I can't blame me, if I blame you, I blame you for your sin." ”

"Wait!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, and Chen Jingshu drank behind him.

"What are you doing here?" asked Yankong.

"I ......" Chen Jingshu didn't know why she came with Yankong, knowing that Yankong was avenging her brother, this was not wrong, after all, she also wanted to avenge her father, but when she saw Yankong about to make a move against such an unsuspecting person, she couldn't help but shout, "Are you really going to kill her?"

"Of course!" the little monk gritted his teeth, "what is this kind of person doing with her?"

"You're not afraid that your master will blame you?"

"So what? are you going to stop me?"

Chen Jingshu shook his head, "I didn't want to stop you!" Chen Jingshu didn't know what was wrong with Yankong, and he even agreed, but he always felt that something was wrong. At this moment, Rakshasa's trembling eyes opened slightly, "Am I dead?" her weak voice came.

Jiang Yun heard the sound of the wooden fish coming from the abbot's meditation room from afar, this was knocked by the little monks when chanting in the morning and evening, and the monks only occasionally taught the disciples to solve their doubts and pass on martial arts, and the rest of the time was to either comprehend Buddhism, or specialize in martial arts, and at this time, he was really upset and couldn't calm down.

"Master Ran, I don't know what to order?" Jiang Yun asked softly while standing outside the door.

The sound of the wooden fish in the meditation room stopped, "Master Jiang, please come in!" Jiang Yun opened the door, and there was a person sitting on the futon in the door, and the wooden fish stood in front of him. He picked up the wooden fish and put it on the table next to him and said, "Does Master Jiang drink tea?"

Seeing this, Jiang Yun was not in a hurry to explain the matter to himself, so he said: "I don't drink much tea, I only make it once for the master, and I won't taste it for fear of being laughed at by the abbot." ”

Ran took out the tea leaves from the drawer, "This is a gift from an old friend of mine, he grows some tea leaves at home, and he brings me more or less when he comes to the temple every year to worship the Buddha, but unfortunately he can no longer come three years ago." ”

Jiang Yun heard the sadness in Ran's words and didn't know how to answer, so he was silent, and then twisted some tea leaves from the small bag, shook it, and was about to take it out, but he felt that there was a little more, so he easily put it back, and then put it in the cup, and said to Jiang Yun while picking up the boiling kettle on the side: "The monks should have thrown away the mortal dust, and the old man misses his old friend and makes the donor laugh." ”

Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "No, I think that if you cultivate Buddha to the point where you really throw away the seven emotions and six desires, it will be too unsympathetic and too pedantic!"

He smiled, put down the kettle and said, "Master Jiang has three points of imagination with your master!"

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, he knew that he knew the master, but when he heard this, he had a feeling that they were very familiar, so he asked, "The abbot and my master are old friends?"

"It's not an old friend, but the friendship is not bad!" After pondering for a while, he said, "And just ten days ago, your master came to Shaolin before you!"

"Master has been here?" Jiang Yun was surprised, the master was nowhere to be seen that day, Jiang Yun said in his heart, there should be something urgent, he didn't want to worry about himself, but he didn't want the master to come, Shaolin hurriedly asked, "What is the master doing here?"

"Your master didn't want you to know, but the situation is different at the moment, and the old man will still give you a detailed explanation." He let out a long sigh and continued, "He's here to ask for medicine!"

Jiang Yun then thought that the master had been poisoned before, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the master was poisoned and didn't want me to worry before he left alone?" Thinking of this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but worry about the master, although he had not been with the master for a long time, Zhuo Lingyun was one of the few people in Jiang Yun's life who cared about him, "How is my master, how is he? Can the poison in him be cured?"

But then he asked, "Is your master poisoned?" and then muttered: "No wonder I feel that he is not full of qi, it turns out that he is poisoned?

"You don't know, didn't my master come to ask for medicine?" Jiang Yun was also puzzled.

Ran said: "Your master is here to ask for medicine, but not for himself!"

"Who's that?"

"It's you!" said Ran and pointed to Jiang Yundao.

"Me!" Jiang Yun was very puzzled, "I don't have any illness and ask for any medicine?"

"It's only been less than half a year since you entered your master's door, and you haven't practiced any exercises, but why can you stop my uncle from burying the scriptures?"

Jiang Yun then understood the problem, although he was conceited and talented, he couldn't be someone else for three months and thirty years!

Ran shook his head, "This is the 'Cold Moon'!"

Jiang Yun was even more confused: "What 'cold moon'!"

"Everyone in the thousands of worlds is unique, some are smart, some are dull, some are clever, some are rebellious, but you don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky, but you have become a once-in-a-century strange person 'Cold Moon'!"

"I'm 'Cold Moon'!" Jiang Yuner was confused.

"The so-called cold moon is not so much a human name as a strange physique, he was born with a cold nature, and in Taoism it is divided into yin and yang, and it is also called feminine. The five elements of yin and yang are originally Taoist terms, and Lao Wei knows how young and prosperous, anyway, although the cold moon body is cold, there is nothing special at first, but it may be weak and sick when it is young! ”

Jiang Yun's cautious and serious appearance made Jiang Yun nervous: "What will happen when you open it?"

"If the cold moon body is opened, the yin and yang in the body will be out of balance, and the cold will completely occupy the body, so he will absorb all the cold essence of the outside world infinitely. I practice martial arts, and the cultivation of internal strength is originally a collection of the essence of heaven and earth, into the body, gathered in the dantian, and used throughout the body. It's just that the qi of heaven and earth is an ethereal thing, and if we can't see it, how can we perceive it? But you're different, after your Cold Moon Body is opened, you're absorbing the negative essence around you all the time, that's why your internal strength is so profound!"

Jiang Yun shook his head and didn't know what he was talking about, his mind was confused, "I don't understand!"

Ran said again: "To put it simply, your cold moon body is like a magnet, and everything that can be absorbed by you wherever you go will be absorbed by you." ”

Jiang Yun seemed to understand: "Then this seems to be a good thing?"

He shook his head, "You still don't understand, the Buddha said: 'All things are in harmony and endless,' and the Taoists also have: 'The solitary yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not grow.'" Therefore, the cold moon body is really a thing against the sky, and when the cold moon body absorbs too much cold qi, it will explode and die. ”

Jiang Yun's heart tightened, and he shuddered when he thought of his body explosion and died, "Is there any way to do that?"

"I don't know much about the Cold Moon Body, I only know that the only way is not to open him. But, Amitabha!" sighed.

"Is there no other way?"