Ji Xiaobai was stunned when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, and then asked repeatedly: "Pure Zen Sect?" ”

He immediately remembered that he and Ling Chusi were separated at the dock three years ago, and when he heard her news later, it was a battle between her and Shi Zhixuan and the empty monk that shocked the world.

Ji Xiaobai was actually not very surprised that Shi Zhixuan would abandon himself and hunt down Ling Chusi, after all, compared to the Mending Heaven Pavilion, which had already been partially eaten by him, it was naturally more important for Shi Zhixuan himself to come from the Flower Sect......

However, Ling Chusi fought against Shi Zhixuan alone, but he did not fall behind at all, coupled with the fact that there was an empty monk to stir up the situation later, after the three-party scuffle, no one took advantage of the fact that they retreated, but it was even more unbelievable.

"That's right, when you come to Luoyang, how can you not visit the Pure Mind Zen Buddhism!" Ling Chusi said with a smile behind his back.

The little girl who seems to be in her teens is wearing an ink and purple shirt, which is obviously a very deep and restrained color, but the style is extremely delicate and gorgeous, and she still holds the ape bone flute in her hand, standing there with her hands in her hands, looking quite a bit of quirky playfulness.

Thinking of the depth of her martial arts, Ji Xiaobai couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Even after three years, she still looks too young and too young to instinctively wonder who she is......

"Go ......" After a while, Ji Xiaobai still nodded and agreed.

Coming out of the south gate of Luoyang City, if you want to go to the temple where the Pure Nian Zen Buddhism is located, you still need to bypass a mountain.

However, Ling Chusi, who had an extraordinary sense of direction, led the way in front, and Ji Xiaobai, who originally wanted to walk along the official road, could only look at the other party with a blank face, and actually flew directly up the mountain, gently flying up from between the mountains and rocks or from the top of the canopy, and went straight towards the southern suburbs where the Pure Nian Zen Sect was located.

Even though they were all in a hurry all the way, and even took a shortcut from the top of the mountain, however, when Ling Chusi and Ji Xiaobai stood outside the gate of the Pure Meditation Zen Sect, it was still dark at night.

The night is peaceful.

A crescent moon hangs in the treetops, and there is a faint hint of the sweet fragrance of osmanthus in the evening breeze.

Ling Chusi stood outside the temple in the courtyard of the Pure Nian Zen Sect with his hands behind his back, looking at the three-colored glazed tiles on the roof of the temple, thinking of the scene of corpses full of cars and starving thousands of miles in the suburbs of the west gate of Luoyang City before entering the city this morning, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a strange light.

"The monk's place to live is good." Ling Chusi sighed softly.

Ji Xiaobai then said softly: "Since Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty Yuwen Yong destroyed the Buddha, the Buddha Gate has been quiet for a long time, and it is only over the years that it has been restored one after another......

Ling Chusi bowed slightly, and immediately took out a brush for copying books and a few Huanhua notes from his backpack, directly used the nearby mountain spring water to grind some casually, and laid the Huanhua notes smoothly on a fairly flat stone, raised his wrist lightly, and wrote a letter of worship between the pen and the dragon, snake, and flowing water.

Ji Xiaobai glanced at it quickly, and saw that the font at the place where the payment was clearly quite beautiful, but the three words "Ling Chusi" were unrestrained and wantonly at the convergence of the pen, and his heart suddenly moved slightly.

It was only at this time that he learned the other party's name......

"That's it!" After Ling Chusi put down the brush, he picked up the undried coonflower paper and dried it, then glanced at Ji Xiaobai, and then walked straight towards the door of the Zen Gate Temple of the Pure Nian Zen Sect.

At this time, the night was deep, and the faint moonlight had already shrouded in.

Under the faint light and shadow of the lantern, a little novice who was guarding the door of the temple but was napping suddenly felt that something had been pasted up, his face was cold, he shivered, and immediately opened his eyes, but the expression inside was still a little ignorant and chaotic.

Ling Chusi said with a smile: "This letter of worship, the little master has to take it away!" ”

The little novice got up from the ground with a grunt, grabbed the prayer note that Ling Chusi had just handed over like a joke, and didn't look at it, but just glanced at Ling Chusi and Ji Xiaobai quickly, seeing that the clothes on these two people were white and purple, and their temperament and appearance were not good, knowing that the other party was not an ordinary person, he hurriedly put his hands together and saluted, and his voice was immature and crisp, "The two donors, please wait a moment, and the little monk will go to report." ”

Ling Chusi smiled and stuffed an egg fork uncle's sugar gourd over, and heard the little monk blurt out, "Little Chusi is a good person!" Ling Chusi, who was given a good person card like this, was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Hard little master!" ”

Xiao Shami's face was so embarrassed that his face turned red, and he subconsciously grabbed the worship post with one hand, pinched the sugar gourd that Ling Chusi stuffed into his mouth with the other, and ran away without looking back as if a gust of wind.

After ......a short silence, the look on Ji Xiaobai's face was still a little subtle dazed, "Do you still have these on you?" ”

Ling Chusi let out an "um", and then took out another one and handed it to Ji Xiaobai, "Do you want it?" ”

Ji Xiaobai took it subconsciously and instinctively, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the sugar gourd in his hand, and was slightly stunned.

In the temple of Jingnian Zen Buddhism, which is as large as a small city, there is the crisp sound of wooden fish and copper chimes from time to time.

Xiao Shami hurriedly ran to the door of one of the main halls, and handed the prayer note sent by Ling Chusi in his hand to Senior Brother Yuanfa, a beginner disciple who was guarding the outside of the main hall of the Zen Master's empty residence, and said, "There is a female benefactor outside the temple door, and this is the prayer post she just sent. ”

As Yuanfa took the prayer post, his eyes squinted at the sugar gourd that Xiao Shami was holding in his other hand.

The little novice blushed and replied in a whisper, "This is also the ...... given by the female benefactor."

Yuanfa snorted coldly, and after reading the prayer post, he immediately became angry and said: "The demon girl still dares to come to me to be presumptuous in Pure Zen Buddhism!" ”

Xiao Shami was suddenly frightened by Yuanfa, and asked in a low voice with a trembling voice, "I've seen this prayer post...... Senior Brother Yuanfa? After all, in Xiao Shami's opinion, the other party's words were appropriate, and there was nothing wrong with the content in it, but he didn't expect that Senior Brother Yuanfa would react so much.

Yuanfa took the prayer post with an angry face, threw down the little novice, turned around and entered the main hall, and handed the worship post in his hand to the empty monk who was chanting on the futon with his eyes closed, and still couldn't hide his anger and reported: "Zen master, three years ago, the demon girl sent by Huajian came!" ”

It took a long time for the empty monk to slowly open his eyes, his appearance is still young and handsome, his nose is straight and square, his chin is wide and gentle, compared to three years ago, he is leisurely and complacent, calm and generous, at this time the empty monk is full of Buddha nature, the expression on his face is indifferent, his face seems to have a transcendent Buddha light, and the compassion in his eyes is long and long.

Surrounded by sandalwood, his temperament became more and more gentle and introverted.

Day after day, year after year, in the sound of pure heart and few desires, without sorrow and joy, the part of the empty monk that belongs to the "human world" gradually disappears, and all that remains is the access and compassion of the "Buddha's sentient beings......

Facing the empty monk's unwavering but wise eyes, Yuanfa immediately restrained the anger on his face, and presented the prayer with extremely respectful hands.

The first thing that came to mind when he saw that worship post, the first thing that came to mind in Monk Likong's mind was the same as Ji Xiaobai: it turned out that the person at the beginning, her name was Ling Chusi......

Because when Ling Chusi was the most famous in the rivers and lakes, others knew her, and they only knew the identity of the "old witch", so in desperation, Ling Chusi directly wrote herself on this worship post as the old man who met with the empty monk and the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan Yangzhou three years ago......

After reading the prayer post, the empty monk who has been practicing "closed-mouth meditation" for three years did not say a word, his expression did not move, and he gently put it aside.

When the circle law saw this, it was counted in his heart.

In recent years, there have been intentional or unintentional closures in order to avoid accidentally breaking the vows when practicing "closed-mouth Zen" at the beginning.

Yuanfa got up suddenly, turned around and walked out of the empty monk's hall.

In the sky, a hook of the moon bends, and the quiet moonlight sprinkles down, stretching the figure of a few monks in a robe in a robe in the wisps of Buddha incense, and the figure of kneeling in front of the Buddha like ice and snow to chant sutras is very long.

The circular movement gently closed the door of the main hall of the Zen Academy, and beckoned to the little novice just now, and then walked out with a straight face, intending to send Ling Chusi away.

Outside the gate of the temple of Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism, after the little novice entered the ceremony, he couldn't wait for a long time. Ling Chusi was already bored with a move, "soaring", sitting on the tree lightly, picking osmanthus flowers, and playing.

Ji Xiaobai stood beside him, raised his head slightly, and watched Ling Chusi pick osmanthus flowers while picking a few flowers that seemed to look good and put them in his mouth to chew, and from time to time he threw a few flowers to him playfully, his eyes were bright and bright like the twinkling stars.

After a while, a few osmanthus flowers fell on Ji Xiaobai's pale white clothes, and even the tips of his long ink-colored hair carried a few wisps of sweet fragrance of osmanthus.

Ji Xiaobai stood there quietly, looking at Ling Chusi sitting on the tree with a slight smile, and for a moment, he felt in a trance that she was really exactly the same as a child of this age......

Finally, when Ling Chusi had already woven a wreath with osmanthus branches, Yuanfa finally came out with the little novice just now.

Yuanfa looked up and saw that the "old witch" with the appearance of the young girl was sitting leisurely on the tree, and a gust of evening breeze hit, carrying the sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers all over the ground, and the night was quiet and beautiful.

In the face of the osmanthus tree that was transformed into this by the disaster of the Pure Nian Zen Buddhism, the Yuanfa who was already full of a sense of justice, firm belief and full of only the way to eliminate demons, and hated the demon gate suddenly became distorted, and it was difficult to hide the angry sneer, and threw down a sentence: "The Pure Nian Zen Buddhism is a pure place for Buddhism, not a place where evil demons should come!" The Zen master does not see outsiders, and invites the female benefactor to respect herself! ”

As soon as Yuanfa finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned around and went in again, Xiao Shami, like a frightened rabbit, glanced at Ling Chusi tentatively with his eyes, and saw that the other party was still sitting on the tree and didn't move, so he hurriedly closed the door of the Zen courtyard in a panic.

After a while, Ling Chusi, who was in a very delicate mood, finally turned his head, and although his tone was calm, he was full of surprise and amazement and said to Ji Xiaobai: "Last time, the monk came to the door to fight with me, and I didn't treat him so unkindly......

Ji Xiaobai was also a little stunned by Yuanfa's words just now, and when he heard Ling Chusi's exclamation, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Ling Chusi touched her chin, and as soon as her fingers loosened, a few osmanthus powders that were directly crushed by her drifted away from her fingertips in the wind.

Ling Chusi jumped lightly and jumped down from the tree silently, she winked at Ji Xiaobai, and then added in an unbelievable tone: "Just now, the bald donkey didn't let me in, and he hasn't returned my worship post, and the most important thing is that he actually dared to point at Sang and scold Huai in front of me and say that I ......."

Ji Xiaobai smiled bitterly in his heart, and said secretly, if it weren't for seeing that you have grown up a lot more than back then, I'm afraid I would have the same thoughts as the bald donkey just now......

"Let's go!" After Ling Chusi finished speaking, he clapped his hands and turned around with a floral fragrance.

"Let's go?" Ji Xiaobai was slightly surprised, he just left? He felt that Ling Chusi didn't seem to be the kind of person who was willing to suffer if he was ridiculed to his face......

"≧▽≦ mmmm! Oh no, I should say yes, go in the other way. Ling Chusi looked back and smiled slightly, his eyes immediately condensed, and he snorted coldly in a low voice: "Toast and don't eat and drink...... I don't know how to lift ......."