On the streets of Yanjing, no matter what time it is, you will see an infinite number of vehicles and an infinite number of pedestrians, Hui Yan spends more than sixteen hours in the car every day, when Xu Bin is busy, everyone has no reason to rest, and there is no need for you to do anything, when he is in an absolutely safe environment, it is your rest time, most of the time, it is also on the road.

The environment of the car is not comfortable, this is also Zuo Lang's special requirement, comfort will make people become vigilant and lose, will become lazy, once there is a moment of distraction, it is possible to cause irreparable mistakes.

In such an environment, Hui Yan realized the sorrow of all beings, just when Xu Bin arrived at the refresh location of a weekly task, in the car, in front of everyone's eyes, the chanting voice gradually increased, and the body emitted bursts of special light, very dazzling, from time to time to dawn, the four teachers and nephews around were first full of shock, then turned to joy, and finally turned calm, and began to cooperate with Hui Yan to recite the scriptures, blessing the gradually dazzling light.

After Xu Bin saw it, he did not hesitate, and motioned to Zuo Lang and the others to clear the field to give the master a relatively quiet and undisturbed space, he walked to Hui Yan's side and sat down, silently in his heart to put the skills into the Buddha's breath, with the Buddha's voice out of the body, doing the same thing as the four monks, not worrying that the other party would be far away after the other party really realized and hesitated without helpers around him, Huaxia has languished to the point that the martial arts world is about to collapse, and such a banner figure is needed, Hui Yan's true temperament is not pretentious, When he first came, he was almost mistaken for arrogance, and in the end, he was not burdened by the name outside his body, and let those so-called masters go outside to criticize him for seeing profit and forgetting righteousness, not keeping his promises, everyone advances and retreats together, and does not respond to it, not pretending to be a master, is it really not caring, what do you say, what do you have to do with me, delay me to eat and sleep or delay my practice?

Heart. Casually, there is no so-called sticking to the heart, there is just that I am willing to be right with me, even if I do something wrong because of this and do not regret it, this is Hui Yan, a monk who has attained the Tao but has been controversial, when many monks of the same level as him are praised to the clouds, he is still the Hui Yan who travels the world, and he has not entered the big city very much, this entry. All the once qiē was cleared at this moment.

When the light reached its peak, I didn't see a more peculiar vision, I saw that Hui Yan's whole person seemed to be more than ten years younger, and now you say that he is sixty years old, and some people believe that the Buddha's light is treasured, but when he opens his eyes, it makes people a little disappointed, thinking that it will be a reckless light, but it turns out to be just plain, and the calm voice recites the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." Thank you, Lord Xu. Thank you to the four teachers and nephews. ”

Standing up, no different from the past, he looked at Xu Bin and said, "Master Xu, please continue to be busy with your affairs." ”

Xu Bin stared at him for a long time. Still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, according to his understanding, it should be ...... at this time

"Master, aren't you leaving?"

Huiyan smiled: "Go?" Where to? ”

Xu Bin scratched his head: "In film and television dramas." Shouldn't all the monks who have attained the Tao drift away? For them, this earthly world is the cause and effect of being cut off, and it is better to return than to return. ”

Hui Yan laughed straightforwardly: "I am a worldly person, how can I cut it off." Where in the world is there really a vulgar place? ”

Xu Bin spread his hands, feeling that he didn't know what to say, Huiyan's four teachers and nephews wanted to speak and stopped, and Huiyan saw through: "I still have 20 years of life, the last ten years, I will go back, promote Buddhism, these ten years, let me make a little contribution to this skin, the peace of the country, the good fortune of the people, we and other sentient beings can have today's peaceful life, should contribute, Xu Shizhu is the pillar of the country, to keep him peaceful, is also a contribution." ”

Xu Bin made a joke and expressed his gratitude.

Hui Yan said to Xu Bin with a little shyness and a little open-mindedness: "Master Xu, old monk, tonight, I want to taste a piece of meat and take a sip of wine." ”

Xu Bin was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the other party's thoughts, the life that escaped is the one that has escaped for Hui Yan, an incomplete life is incomplete, the precepts are the precepts, the complete is complete, once, after I try once, I will forget it.

Xu Bin wanted to ask if the other party had any ideas to try something else, but he felt that it was really an insult to the master, so he chose to give up.

He didn't say anything, Huiyan took the initiative to speak: "The red face is not a thing, the red face is a robbery, I am old, I don't have to cross." ”

Xu Bin clasped his hands together, apologized for his dirty thoughts just now, and then turned around to complete the weekly task, with wisdom on his side, he no longer needs to worry about encountering similar attacks, today he can be regarded as seeing a real monk, such an image of a monk is a real monk, in line with the most beautiful imagination space in his heart, and finally did not completely destroy the beauty he had established since childhood.

The news of Hui Yan's 'standing up to become a Buddha' soon spread throughout the rivers and lakes of China, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, Hui Yan is a person in Buddhism, how could he have an epiphany in the red dust, and he was enlightened in just a few minutes, is it fake?

There is no evidence of whether it is false or not, but people from Xi-Tibet and Shaolin have already entered Beijing, and a great Chinese chief will give a banquet to the Buddhist monks, and treat it as a political incident.

Hui Yan didn't go to the appointment, but just asked all the people who came to find him to either follow or wait until Xu Shizhu was busy with work. His actions confirmed some people's thoughts even more, it was absolutely fake, Hui Yan didn't have a bit of a master's state at all, compared to before, it seemed to talk more, and the feeling of a master was lighter, to more like a person who had just escaped into the empty door.

Xu Bin stewed a pot of pork, Sichuan white meat and blood sausage, and bursts of aroma wafted.

By the stream, a rare piece of clean land, the crystal clear stream makes people feel refreshed, in the periphery of the city, it is really difficult to find a similar place, Zuo Lang and others are on guard around, there are also picnics and barbecues, follow General Xu's side, never really regard yourself as a guard, what he can enjoy, will not be stingy for everyone to enjoy together.

Huiyan was beside Xu Bin, and the other four monks were reciting Buddhist scriptures, in their eyes, the pot of meat was sin, and in Huiyan's eyes, the pot of meat was meat, a very wonderful taste, but what it was, he forgot, the only thing he remembered was that night, there was a sow in a dream that fell in a pool of blood. Early the next morning, Hui Yan cut off a piece of meat from his arm.

Catherina and Wu Niandan looked at Xu Bin, who was feasting, and was really speechless about his big appetite, although they had seen it countless times, when they saw his whole piece of fat meat dipped in soy sauce and garlic and eat it in a big gulp, they all had the idea of saying goodbye to themselves completely with this kind of meat.

"Master Xu, because of me, delay your work time." Hui Yan's words were not apologetic, but he was just expounding the fact that it was unequal to think that he was delaying the other party's value because of himself.

"Me. Hehe, eating is the most important thing. "Xu Bin doesn't mean to be polite, eating is really important, extremely important.

On the asphalt road in the distance, a fat monk wearing a loose and shabby monk's robe walked steadily, and when he saw Huiyan from a distance, he showed a bright smile on his face, but his steps did not change at all. It's still the same as before, one step, one step.

On the mountain, walk down the thin lama-ma. He is very old, he looks a few years older than the previous Huiyan, and his body can be blown down by a gust of wind, but at this moment he can walk down the mountain steadily. And in a moment of sparkling, you find that the distance between the other party and yourself has suddenly narrowed a lot, as if you didn't blink just now. Instead, close your eyes for more than a minute.

Xu Bin stood up, the light in his eyes was released, facing the two of them, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Drinking?" Eat meat? ”

The thin monk frowned, and never looked at Xu Bin again, he only had wisdom in his eyes.

The fat monk laughed: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the donor can have good wine." ”

Xu Bin looked up to the sky and laughed, bursts of powerful aura rushed out of the body, and the skill Buddha qi entered the external state of the body, the thin monk frowned, his footsteps finally stood still, hesitating whether to come over, and then Xu Bin's cold snort came from the air, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead, and he finally decided to take another five steps, if not, he turned around and left immediately.

Huiyan sang the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Xu Shizhu, the old monk will go for a while." As he spoke, he walked towards the thin monk.

In this world, no one dares to underestimate me, even if you are just passing by me!

This is Xu Bin, no matter who you are, you can't erase my cunzài, if you don't know how to be polite, then I will teach you what politeness is.

Seeing this, the fat monk laughed, and when he laughed, he relaxed, and hugged his fist at Xu Bin: "Thank you, donor."

Xu Bin also smiled and said: "Great monk, you can see it, in this case, why do you still wear this dress, isn't it better to take it off?" ”

The fat monk shook his head: "Changed, am I still me?" ”

Xu Bin kicked a bottle of wine at his feet, drew an arc in the air, and fell into the hands of the fat monk, he was not pretentious at all, he took it and opened the lid, smelled the taste inside with an intoxicated expression on his face, and directly raised the wine jug and poured it into the mouth, there was no taboo meaning for monks at all, he drank most of the pot in one gulp, and then strode over, sat directly on the ground in front of Xu Bin, took out a bowl and a pair of wooden blocks from his arms, probed into the pot, and sandwiched out half of the fat Sichuan white meat, and was not afraid of heat, Put it in your mouth and chew it vigorously, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

Xu Bin didn't ask any extra words, then sat down, a few bottles of good wine, a large pot of Sichuan white meat and blood sausage, plus the whole roasted lamb neck, and sat opposite the fat monk, eating the last drop of soup was not left, and when the fat monk drank the last mouthful of soup, Huiyan returned.

"Amitabha, junior brother, you can go back."

The fat monk, who was already drunk, directly sobered up: "Congratulations, senior brother." After that, he got up and chanted the Buddha at Xu Bin: "Amitabha." In his arms, he took out ten strings of Buddhist beads and handed them to Xu Bin: "Xu Shizhu is very good, this is an idle thing in the temple, please take it to the donor's family to play." ”

The corners of Xu Bin's eyes continued to beat, this gift was too big, so big that he couldn't bear it.

Each string of Buddhist beads is carried by the monks, and what is more precious is the one added after each string......

The relics of the highly respected monks of the past dynasties are the greatest affirmation given to Xu Bin by the authentic Jianghu to this nation and this country.

PS: Thank you Ningbo Feng and njice1203 for your tips! Acknowledgments (to be continued......)