Buddhism is vast, and Buddhism is boundless. In the trough of this Black Crow Peak, a dilapidated temple is located in the surrounding place like a paradise, which is somewhat striking, but it is precisely because the surrounding environment is like a fairyland, that it makes the ruined temple have a kind of thousand-year-old temple meaning.

The temple is not big, only a simple temple, which houses Manjushri.

The outside was fenced off with a wooden fence, and two young monks meditated in front of it.

Just such a simple temple, but there is a sign hanging in front, and there are three gold-inlaid characters "Impermanence Temple" written on the door, at first glance, some nondescript, the three words of this impermanence temple dragon flying phoenix dance, and the overall dilapidated of this temple, obviously some are not commensurate.

"Donor, we're here!"

Monk Sanming clasped his hands together and said in a flat tone.

"Oh, me, let's go, go in and de, that guy!"

Li Feng smiled faintly and often broke in.

The frightened Sanming monk hurriedly stopped Li Feng and said, "Donor, don't be rude in front of the master's palace, you wait here, I'll help you report it!" ”

Li Feng suddenly rolled his eyes, this virtuous monk is really good-looking, he even has to report when he meets, does he really think that he has become a Buddha?

However, Li Feng was not in a hurry, since he came, it could be regarded as a reunion with the old people.

Just wait, anyway, it's not in a hurry, Li Feng smiled faintly and said, "Okay!" Then you can report it! ”

Monk Sanming breathed a sigh of relief, when he found a newcomer before, he was scared to death, facing a strange place, a strange person, there will be a strange fear, such as Jiuming Senior Brother, it was he who found it, at first Jiuming Senior Brother was so scared that he didn't even dare to speak.

I didn't see anyone for a week, and finally I was tempered by my master.

But this guy in front of him is not a little scared at all, but he is still so arrogant, he even opens his mouth and closes his mouth to call the name of the master, which is simply a big rebellion.

Here, the master is the god, and the only way to leave this place is to rely on the mysterious master...... Therefore, Sanming and Li Feng felt frightened when they stood together, and he felt a cold sweat when he didn't listen to Li Feng's words once, and now he just wanted to quickly hand over this open-mouthed guy to the master to temper.

He walked briskly inside, came to the only room built with his head stacked, knocked on the door, and said respectfully: "Master, Sanming asks to see!" ”

"Amitabha...... Sanming is here? Come on in! ”

There was a shout from inside and said.

"Yes, master!"

Sanming pushed open the door and entered respectfully.

"What's the matter?"

A bald monk in his thirties with a string of rosaries around his neck.

There are 108 prayer beads, according to the "Buddha Says to Count the Beads of Merit Sutra": "Those who count the beads must be full of 18 beads, if they are rare or 54, or 27 or 14 can also be used, this is the difference in counting beads."

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He looks kind and kind-eyed, sits cross-legged on the futon, and has the momentum of a high-ranking monk.

"Master, I found a new person, I brought him over, hoping that the master can enlighten him!"

Sanming said respectfully.

"Amitabha, all living beings have appearances, and the one who comes is the fate, just bring him in, let the teacher enlighten him!"

Monk Shande did not open his eyes, but said in a flat tone.

"It's the master!"

Monk Sanming nodded, turned around and walked out.

Wind, Sanming beckoned to him and said, "You...... Come here, the master has promised to see you! ”

The corners of Li Feng's mouth were slightly hooked, he didn't speak, and walked in directly with Sanming.

"Master, someone has already brought it in!"

Sanming said respectfully.

Li Feng looked up and was startled for a moment, it was indeed his old friendly monk sitting on the futon, but he really almost didn't recognize the Shande monk at this time, the Shande monk in his impression was very arrogant, drinking wine and eating meat, and he didn't look like a monk at all.

But now the virtuous monk sitting on the futon really has the demeanor of a high-ranking monk.

If he didn't know Shande's true temperament, Li Feng was easily deceived by the appearance of Shande Monk, thinking that he was really a high-ranking monk, no wonder these disciples respected Shande Monk so much, he couldn't figure it out before, this would finally be his understanding.

Monk Shande did not open his eyes, but slowly spoke: "Amitabha, great compassion without tears, great enlightenment without words, laughter without sound, since you are here, you are the Buddha, the Buddha is in the heart, the heart is in the Buddha......"

As soon as Monk Shande spoke, Li Feng suddenly felt a clear sense of oppression rushing over him, which immediately made his head sink and become a little confused.

He suddenly became vigilant and snorted coldly: "Hmph! ”

At this time, Monk Sanming was already standing aside with his hands folded, bowing his head, and silently chanting the scriptures.

Monk Shande was startled when he heard Li Feng's cold snort, and slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes after a long time of suspicious wind.

"Monk Shande, long time no see!"

The corners of Li Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, "There are friends from afar, is this your hospitality?" ”

Although Li Feng didn't know why he had a feeling of oppression just now, he knew very well that it was the ghost of the monk Shande, maybe this monk of Shande was a high-level martial artist, and he could make Li Feng feel oppressive without revealing his murderous aura, and only a high-ranking martial artist could do it.

If this is the case, then it is very easy to explain why Sanming monks would be willing to be monks in this ghost place.

"Amitabha...... The benefactor is very perceptive and doesn't know how to die? ”

The monk Shande had obviously recognized Li Feng, and even opened his mouth to distinguish Zen with Li Feng.

Back then, Li Feng didn't discern with this virtuous monk, he snorted lightly and said: "What about life, what about death, I can control it, I know life and death!" ”

"Does your body know life and death?"

"I know life and death, and I fall into cause and effect."

"How many times has your heart died?"

"Thoughts are endless, innumerable, innumerable."

"Do you live or die when you say these things?"

"Six round-trip love is the foundation, and you are in your life and death."

The two of you said a word, I said a word, and they quickly discerned Zen, Li Feng's words were quite arrogant, and the monk Shande finally opened his eyes slowly and said: "Sanming, you go out first, I'll talk to this donor!" ”

Monk Sanming was already sweating when he heard it, this was the first time he dared to distinguish Zen with his master like this, and it seemed that the master had been identified by him, he secretly glanced at the wind, and exclaimed in his heart: "What kind of person is this guy!" ”

But since the master has spoken, he can only leave obediently.

As soon as San Ming left, the corners of Li Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, and said: "Shande, you guy is a little capable, hiding here and secretly detaining these people who have fallen off the cliff, and then let them be forced to become monks, believe it or not, I will send you to prison!" ”