Fei Yuwei's investigation of the fish-belly book collection case in Guozi Prison has been carried out in secret.

The entire Guozijian is still in the joy of Biyong's lectures.

Those who boast continue to boast, and those who are jealous continue to be jealous.

If you want to drink, continue to drink, and if you want to go out, you will naturally go out.

Dugu Heng came to Guozijian again, not only invited Duanmu Xu, but even invited Zhao Luojia and Lu Shaoyun over.

The annual conference of Jingyan Temple has its own uniqueness, and the sermons of the Vinaya Master are also quite wonderful, and several people invited to participate happily.

A soft sedan chair and a few horses were about to go out of the country to supervise the Xianmen, but they found that there was a figure standing in front of the gate, it was Master Fayin.

Several juniors saluted one after another, and after Fa Yin asked where these people were, they offered to listen to them as well.

Dugu Heng is indispensable, Fa Yin is not only famous for Zen Buddhism, its reputation has long spread to other sects, not to mention the Jingyan Temple in a city.

Several people and horses marched back and forth to the east until they stopped in front of the gate of Joganji Mountain.

Jingyan Temple, the ancestral court of the Vinaya, has both the spirit of the mountains and rivers, and is a collection of high monks.

However, Duanmuxu and the others did not enter the mountain gate, but walked to the purple bamboo forest outside the temple, which was the place of this Taoist conference.

The purple bamboo forest is on Wanshou Mountain, a bamboo forest, and the leaves are purple and continuous.

Under the leadership of Duguheng, along the path, the group walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest. The top of the head is purple, and the ground is yellow. The sound of footsteps and the sound of the wind in the bamboo forest in the distance intersect, quite an indescribable charm.

The figure of the group disappeared into the purple.

After the fish belly hid the books that day, Duanmu Xu stayed at the residence according to the rules. Practice day and night, and pay attention to the tracking of Fei Yuwei. However, unexpectedly, there was no movement in the investigation for a long time.

Later, this Dugu Heng came to invite him to discuss the Taoist conference again, and Duanmu Xu naturally agreed, especially when he heard that Zhao Luojia was also going to participate, he was quite looking forward to it. If it weren't for Jiang Cai on the side to remind him, he would have almost forgotten to inform Master Fa Yin.

After all, on the Leyou Plain, Duanmu Xu also learned some about the past of Vinaya and Zen Buddhism. At this time, the identity of his Zen successor has been understood, and when he goes to Jingyan Temple, he always has to take precautions.

That's why Master Fayin was waiting outside Jixian's gate.

However, even with the protection of Master Fayin, walking in this purple bamboo forest at this time, Duanmu Xu actually felt slightly uneasy. He looked up at Master Fa Yin, just in time to meet the other party's gaze. Presumably, Master Fayin also felt this way.

Although the purple bamboo forest covers an extremely wide area, with the strength of a few people's feet, it took about a cup of tea to finally arrive at the place of the Daoist Conference.

A pool of clear water comes from Wanshou Mountain, forming a small waterhole in the bamboo forest. In the pool, there is a small island with a few huts, but it is also exquisite.

What a place to practice, Duanmu Xu thought secretly.

But the rest of the people are used to it.

This is Duguheng's territory, and he has long been familiar with it. That Lu Shaoyun himself practiced in the Yuqing Temple, and he naturally saw a lot of splendid landscapes. Fa Yin and Zhao Luojia have also seen too many landscapes, so they didn't have such a reaction as Duanmu Xu.

Although it is a lonely territory, he is also a little at a loss at this time.

Not only did the disciples who served tea not there, but even their own masters were not there. Because it was Uncle Yunlan's voice coming from the hut.

"Your guests are coming, and the purple bamboo forest is lucky. ”

Under the guidance of Duguheng, the group walked across the small wooden bridge and came to the hut.

A huge open-air pulpit was set up in front of the hut, and the futon and table were prepared.

If there is no disciple who serves tea, it can only be Dugu Heng himself. This made him frown, and the dignified genius disciple of the Vinaya Sect was reduced to the point of serving tea.

After Duanmu Xu and the others sat down on the futon, Fa Yin took the lead in asking, "Master Yunlan has profound Buddhism, why are there so few people discussing the Tao this time?"

Master Yunlan of Jingyan Temple, who was sitting directly opposite, replied, "There are not many people who talk about the Tao, but they are fine. The arrival of all of you this time is better than the previous hundreds of thousands of people. ”

Although Dugu Heng has a thick skin, he can't help but blush slightly at this time. When did my uncle have this kind of flattery?

Since he couldn't ask anything, Fa Yin didn't ask anymore.

After Dugu Heng poured the tea, he served the tea one by one to the coffee table in front of several people.

The Buddha tea of Jingyan Temple is very famous, it is rumored to be a thousand-year-old tea tree on the top of Wanshou Mountain, its tea leaves are also purple, after making tea, purple clouds appear, so the world calls it violet arhat.

Among the tea cups of several people is the violet arhat of Jingyan Temple.

"This year's Violet New Tea, please try it. Master Yunlan said.

Fa Yin glanced at the violet arhat in the teacup, and checked it with aura without a trace, and there should be no problem, so he picked up the teacup, put it to his lips, and tasted it. "Sure enough, it's good tea. ”

The rest of the people also drank tea or two.

Especially in Duanmu Xu, the violet arhat entered the throat, as if the elixir entered the body, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

Since it is a conference on Taoism, it is definitely not so simple as tasting tea.

There must be a topic for the word.

Yunlan first opened the topic, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and mixed manifolds." The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. ”

Fa Yin gained a little and took the lead in answering, "The sky sees its light, the earth sees its light, and the people are noble." ”

Lu Shaoyun is naturally smart and more competitive, and then said, "Therefore, the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the people are big." There are four major domains, and people live in one of them. "It doesn't matter if it's right or not. The so-called discussion of the Tao is the main thing about self-realization, followed by debate.

Zhao Luojia was not to be outdone, "The qi is to return to the yuanzheng, and the heart is from holding a spirit." Concentrate on the elephant and fly into the green underworld. ”

Dugu Heng thought about it, it is better to talk about the Tao than about the fist, but after some thought, he also gave two sentences, "People are determined to win the sky, and meditation has no sun and moon." ”

Duanmu Xu tasted the violet arhats in the teacup, listened to the wonderful remarks of the previous ones, and drank and thought about it.

Xu was silent for a long time, so that Dugu Heng on the side couldn't help but look over. This is a very deep feeling, it is difficult to describe it in words, or is it the same as myself, I rely on my fists to speak, not on these mysterious scriptures. Well, that's a good idea. Next time, you don't have to think about sentences that you don't understand.

Dugu Heng thought nonsense.

Duanmu Xu looked at Dugu Heng's gaze, and thought to himself, you all said it well, listen to it yourself.

Duanmu Xu's indifference will naturally not affect others.

The so-called discussion of the Tao is nothing more than to have an understanding and a speech.

The others continued to speak, and Duanmu Xu continued to drink, listening to the opinions of others, and also listening to the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest, and the sound of rippling water on the water surface.

The days of monasticism are really good.

Duanmu Xu secretly sighed, if one day the revenge is avenged, he can find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to practice well. It would be nice if she was by her side at that time, but is that possible? Thinking of this, Duanmu Xu was gloomy again.

Duanmu Xu's joys and sorrows naturally couldn't escape Master Yunlan sitting opposite.

"The descendants of Zen Buddhism are really extraordinary. Don't say a word, you realize the avenue. The joy of enlightenment, the worry of enlightenment, are all at your fingertips. ”

Yun Lan's words suddenly focused everyone's attention on Duanmu Xu's body.

"The master has won awards. I'm just not good at words. Duanmu Xu thought, since he was a child, no one has ever praised himself for no reason.

It's a good feeling to be complimented on. However, it's a pity that it doesn't live up to its name.

If you can talk about the Tao, you can also act naturally.

Master Yunlan got up, folded his hands towards Fa Yin and the others, and walked to the side of the podium and lit the Buddha incense.

The incense of Buddha lit up on the fire, followed by curling green smoke.

The green smoke floated up, and it didn't disperse.

Not far in front of Yunlan, the green smoke turned into a purple bamboo. It quickly collapsed, but it turned into more small purple bamboos.

The purple bamboos turned by these green smoke suddenly dissipated without a trace under the sleeves of Master Yunlan's robes.

The green smoke was gone, but Fa Yin looked solemn.

Yun Lan's hand seems to be soft, but it is actually quite domineering. The aura turned the green smoke into purple bamboo, and then resolutely urged it to be sent to a very distant place, which was a trick to kill the enemy.

However, Lu Shaoyun and others, who were also observing, naturally did not see such a deep meaning, but felt that this method of turning smoke into smoke was quite exquisite.

The green smoke without a trace, the killing intent it carried, finally sounded in the purple bamboo forest around the pond.

Patches of purple bamboo forests fell one after another, and the rustling sound was endless.

Everyone on the podium looked at the purple bamboo forest that kept falling, some looked solemn, some were envious, and some were at a loss.