The world is bustling, all for profit; The world is crowded, all for profit!

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings! In silence, there is a kind of depression in everyone's heart. The stillness of the day before the storm was terrifyingly quiet, terrifyingly quiet, too quiet to hold your breath.

Although the news of Ji Guodong's car accident is absolutely confidential, it is only relative to ordinary people. Within half a day, the upper class society of Sioux City soon became known, and they all knew that the political arena of Sioux City was facing a reshuffle, and the "three major families" launched a new round of open and secret battles.

Wen Jun lies quietly on the lotus platform of the main hall of the "Famen Temple" - the Daxiong Treasure Hall, let you blow the wind for 500 years, the sun for 500 years, and the rain for 500 years, he is out of this war with no gunpowder smoke in sight with his eyes closed.

As Zhou Xiaolei said, since Master Lingzhi saved Wen Jun for the first time, how could he turn a blind eye to this martial arts wizard who happened once in hundreds of years? Although he has "gone beyond the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements", he is still a living flesh-and-blood person, and he also has the heart to love and cherish talents.

Therefore, when Qin Haoran came to the "Famen Temple" with Wen Jun on his back to ask for help, Master Lingzhi didn't say much, but decided to leave him in the temple after giving Wen Jun a pulse in the air.

The reason why Master Lingzhi took Wen Jun in is also an unknown selfishness. This time, the Lingzhi Master noticed that there was a faint vitality in Wen Jun's body, which was as weak as a breeze blowing across a lake, without a ripple. This piqued his intense curiosity.

The soul is immortal and immortal? What kind of coincidence brought this child's body into this unimaginable state? The Lingzhi Master couldn't help but be secretly surprised, which strengthened his determination to save Wen Jun.

"Master, may I ask you a question?" Murong Wenyao knelt in front of Master Lingzhi and asked with a reverent face.

Master Lingzhi closed his eyes, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, the female benefactor has something to say." ”

"Since Jun'er's soul is immortal and immortal, why hasn't he awakened on his own?"

"If a person has reached the state of 'soul immortality and immortality' before the soul goes out of the body, his body will naturally awaken on its own. According to the old man, this little benefactor is obviously not, he entered the state of 'soul immortality and immortality' by chance after his soul went out of his body. If you want him to wake up, you must first let his soul return to its place. ”

"How can I get the soul back into place?" Murong Wenyao then asked.

"After the soul of an ordinary person is out of the body, it will be blown away by the wind of the underworld, rearranged and combined, and then reincarnated, or become a human, or become a pig, a cow, or a horse...... The soul of this little benefactor reached the state of 'immortality and immortality' before being blown away by the yin wind, but at this time, the soul was already out of the body, in a kind of static space without self and nothing, and could no longer return to its original body on its own......"

Zhou Xiaolei was so frightened that her face was bloodless, and she screamed: "Ah! Master, that ...... So what to do? ”

The Lingzhi Master replied with an unchanged face: "Since the soul cannot return to its place on its own, it needs the action of an external force. ”

"External forces?" The more Zhou Xiaolei listened, the more confused she became, "Didn't the master say that Xiaojun's soul is in a kind of static space where there is no self and nothing, how can he find an external force?" ”

Master Lingzhi said lightly: "People naturally can't do this. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. Is there a more powerful species in the world than man?

Murong Wenyao couldn't help but ask movingly, "Who can do it?" ”

"Buddha!" The Lingzhi Master said indifferently.

Buddha? Everyone didn't seem to believe their ears, did this kind of ethereal thing really exist?

"There is a Tao that 'the Dharma is boundless', and only a Buddha can do it!"

Murong gently blinked his wise Danfeng eyes, and asked with a serious face, "Master, can the Buddha enter that kind of static space where there is no self and nothing?" ”

Master Lingzhi couldn't help but look at Murong Gentle, nodded slowly, shook his head and said, "Although the Buddha can't enter that state, the Dharma can transcend another soul and enter it. ”

The faces of the crowd were even more confused.

Murong smiled softly: "Master, did you use this soul behind you to hit Brother Jun's soul, so as to change his original static state?" ”

At this time, Master Lingzhi opened his closed eyes, looked at Murong Gentle with a blazing gaze, and bowed slightly: "That's exactly what the old man meant. The female benefactor is not shallow, and she has a relationship with the Buddha. ”

Zhou Xiaolei pouted and asked, "Master, this person in the back also has to reach the state of 'soul immortality and immortality', right?" ”

The Master of Wisdom smiled silently, but the expression on his face had already answered for him.

"Then it's troublesome, who else in this world can have such great ability?" Murong said softly and worriedly.

"Sister Xiaolei, you are really stupid, this person is far away in the sky, close in front of you." Murong's gentle Danfeng eyes squeezed towards Master Lingzhi, and when she heard that Wen Jun was saved, her mood was as bright as a sunny day after a rain.

Zhou Xiaolei suddenly realized, her pretty face was as beautiful as a peach blossom.

"Master, the Buddha said that only 500 glances back in the past life can be exchanged for one passing in this life. So, how can you be sure that these two souls will collide? Murong gently blinked a pair of Danfeng eyes, and after such a while, he began to worry again.

The Lingzhi Master counted the fingers of the rosary for a sudden pause, and after a moment of silence, he replied: "If the fate comes, it goes, when it gathers, it disperses, when it arises, when it falls, it is destroyed." Female donor, a qiē has its own number of days. ”

At this moment, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, more than 100 monks knelt on the futon, neatly knocked on the wooden fish, chanted words in their mouths, and listened carefully, it turned out to be the "Sutra of Amitayus" in the Buddhist scriptures.

Master Lingzhi sat next to Wen Jun's body and sat on the ground. Around him, sat his four proud disciples: boundless, boundless, heartless, and impermanent.

"Amitabha, master, have you really decided?" The Boundless Master asked.

Master Lingzhi stood with one hand, counted the prayer beads with his eyes closed, his lips moved slightly, and said word by word: "The Buddha said, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell'?" He also said, 'Saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter'. Amitabha, so far, boundless, why are you so cringe? ”

Seeing that the matter had come to this, Master Boundless sighed and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and I am happy!" ”

The sound came from afar, and the thousand-year-old Zen bell in the "Famen Temple" suddenly rang. Hearing this loud and distant bell, more than 100 monks in the main hall suddenly chanted in unison as if they had been instructed...... The life span is immeasurable, let me become a Buddha, and the life span is limited, down to the tens of billions of those who are robbed by others, and do not take enlightenment......"

The sound of bells and recitations seemed to reveal a penetrating force, which woke up the tired birds perched outside the "Famen Temple" and flew out of the clouds.

At this moment, in the "Liujia Villa" less than a few kilometers away next to the "Famen Temple", Yan Yuantao was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating Tuna, when he suddenly heard this distant and shocking voice, and his expression couldn't help but stagnate.

If I am not mistaken, the scene of the "Famen Temple" reciting the "Sutra of Amitayus" in unison is what happened 60 years ago when Master Linghui passed away.

Is it really the fulfillment of the previous prophecy that "the stars are out of place, the twin stars are shining, and the sky will be chaotic"? Thinking of this, the qi and blood in his internal organs surged, his body couldn't help but tremble, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood arrows shot out of his mouth! The body suddenly collapsed on the bed.

Master Lingzhi pressed Wen Jun's eyebrows with one hand, smiled, and whispered: "Sitting is also Zen, walking is also Zen, a flower is a world, a leaf is the same, the spring flowers are green, the autumn leaves are scattered, the infinite heart is free, the silence is still and the body is natural." ”

Suddenly, his expression froze in this moment! A pearl-like object that shimmered with brilliant light jumped out of his eyebrows and burrowed into Wen Jun's eyebrows!

In the main hall, the recitation of the disciples in the temple was higher than one wave, such as the yellow bell Da Lu, resounding in the sky, and the heaven and earth were discolored.

Wen Jun wandered in that silent, ethereal void, not to mention trees, flowers and other living things, he couldn't even feel a trace of wind and rain.

In his eyes, there was a white expanse everywhere, like fog and smoke, there was no sky, no earth, and he was the only one in the whole world. It seems that for thousands of years, I have experienced alone that "I have not seen the ancients before, and I have not seen the comers after." Thinking of the world and the world, lonely and crying" loneliness!

Suddenly, Wen Jun saw a shining light, pearl-like object slowly blowing from the front. He thought it was an illusion, and those charming peach blossom eyes blinked and blinked, yes! He saw a beautiful pearl-like glow slowly drifting towards him.

"Hehe, stinky boy, I've been waiting for a long time." The unidentified luminous object actually spoke to him. Listening to that voice, it turned out to be the soul of the spiritual master.

"You...... Who are you? Rao is Wen Juntian is not afraid of the earth, in this dead and silent void, he suddenly heard this unknown object say a familiar human voice, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

"Hehe, stinky boy, don't be afraid. I have come to deliver you from the sea of suffering. Master Wisdom scolded with a smile.

"Really...... Are you sure? Wen Jun was overjoyed.

"Am I still lying to you?" The Lingzhi Master said angrily, "If it weren't for you, would I need to come to this place where birds don't and grass don't grow?" ”

Just as they were talking to each other, Wen Jun felt like a hurricane blowing in front of him, and his body, which had been silent for thousands of years, began to slowly retreat.

Ha ha...... Finally the wind is blowing! Wherever he drifts, it's better than floating in this ethereal place, like a free space trip.

As the Spirit Master's soul got closer and closer to Wen Jun, the oncoming hurricane became bigger and faster, and Wen Jun retreated as fast as lightning.