Chapter 41 Secret Tracking - Pure Luan Holy Land Meets Dharma
At dusk, the oasis was shrouded in a veil-like light smoke, which was dispersed everywhere when the wind rose and fell, forming a sense of blurry and trance between heaven and earth.
With the advent of the dark dark night, and the second oblivion, lost in the unclear Xuanqing dead silence, the palace lady on duty at night held the candle and walked slowly. Everything is quiet and dull, and at the same time, I always feel weird!
The moonlight flickered, and the whole body was hidden in the flowing dark clouds, and the silvery white light and shadow pierced the cloud wall of the night. Speckled sifted down, and the stars paved the earth with broken gold.
At this moment, a strange figure followed the overlapping shadows, through the graceful corridor, under the most powerful protection of the dark night, the ghostly black cat as cunning and agile lightness to the holy place that had always been heavily guarded, from the king to the subjects.
He stopped, looking at the distant crumbs of the Wood Sacred Mountain, which was hidden in the rolling darkness and vaguely discernible in a circle, and raised his head and stared at his eyes, his mind surging and anxious. The most likely destination is just around the corner, and a whole decade of hard work seems to be settled now, but it looks like it's within reach, and it's so impossible to decide......
This man is the testimonies.
Because the Holy Land was heavily guarded by this generation, if you went any further, you might encounter the night guards guarding the Holy Land, so Fadu did not dare to continue. was concentrating on it carefully, and suddenly felt that his shoulders sank and his shoulder blades were clamped!
Fadu dodged, and when he looked back, he saw a familiar face in the sparkling night. He frowned and was surprised: "Jingluan? The voice was urgent, and it seemed to be searching gently.
Seeing that the person in front of him was really a Dharma monk, Xiao Jingluan seemed to be quite surprised. After a moment of thought, he frowned and turned his head: "It turns out that your kung fu is not weak, so how could you be arrested by the soldiers and joined the ranks of the homeless people in the first place?" He took a few steps closer to Pharado, and seemed to have the intention of shielding him, leading him to the side of the grass and trees that were becoming more and more hidden.
Fadu sighed: "The poor monk will not deliberately avoid the calamity that should exist, and it is also a practice to follow the trend, so weishenme wants to resist?" He immediately frowned, looking at Jingluan's eyes still concerned and suspicious, "It seems that the donor's body has recovered well after this period of recuperation." "How did you get here, does the Queen know?" ”
"Huh." Hearing this, Jingluan hooked her lips and teased, "You seem to care about our family's Puya ......" His voice was slow, and his eyes were deliberately playful.
This unexpected sentence made Fadu suddenly embarrassed, and he opened his mouth to explain what kind of explanation to alleviate the embarrassment, and Jingluan had already continued to ask before him.
"National teacher, what are you doing?" This time, Jingluan is no longer going around, straight to the point, straight to the point.
Fadu didn't expect that his whereabouts would be followed by Jingluan, his heart was slightly confused, even if the precepts of Jinke had always been abided by, he still had to act cheaply: "Familiarize yourself with the topography of the Linchang Palace." "Bow your head.
Jingluan naturally disdained such a statement, and he shook his head: "National teacher." After a sigh, he looked at the Fa Degree, almost word by word, "Monks, but they don't speak." ”
Although Jingluan's voice was not high or heavy, it had an invisible cramping, and Fa Du was already weak and embarrassed, so this battle made his face burn, and the inexplicable pressure made him fall silent.
Fadu's reaction was actually an invisible affirmation of Xiao Jingluan's speculation, and Jingluan was determined in his heart, this wandering monk from a distant homeland was burdened with a secret and hidden some deep meaning.
Fadu was no longer speechless, and Jingluan was not in a hurry at this time: "I think we need to talk!" With a sigh, his thoughts changed, and he turned and walked deeper into the woods.
Fadu raised his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then followed.
Walking on the thick grass field, there is a redundant sound of "creaking", and the heart disturbed by the sound of this burst of noise along the way becomes more and more irritable. After a short time, the two of them chose a rockery stacked with rocks to stop.
This is a place where the forest is extremely dense, but the bright moon that appears and disappears overhead still shines through the mottled canopy. The shadow of Suo Po and the dark night are long, and the two of them are long and jade, as if they are in the mortal gods.
In the quiet and beautiful atmosphere, Fadu calmed down, and silently watched Jingluan turn around and cast a sincere gaze at him.
"National teacher." He called Fadu, and then frowned, "My life experience, the past I carry, I have never hidden from you. "I am already a pure man before you, and I will never keep it a secret if I can see the light." What about you? Zhan Yan raised his eyebrows and asked slowly.
Fadu bowed his head, and his voice was not moving.
Jingluan shook his head and sighed slowly, and the gaze that seemed to pierce everything was fixed between Fadu's eyebrows. Suddenly raised his sleeves and pointed at Fadu: "You are not sincere!" "The voice is steep, tough and sharp.
The face of the Dharma that was as heavy as pure water was finally changed by Jingluan: "Amitabha." His mind tightened slightly, and he sighed and recited a Buddha name, "I'm sorry." Immediately raised his eyes to meet Jingluan's gaze, raised his steps and took the initiative to walk towards him, narrowing the distance between them, "But please believe in the poor monk, the poor monk will never do anything to harm Linchang!" "The end is settled, and it is full of unwavering movements.
The wind and sand in the depths of the dense forest are not as cold as outside, and the wind and sand are blocked by the trees, so you can only hear the wind in formations and circles around to make a long roar around, and the face and body have been weakened a lot.
The sleeves of his clothes fluttered slowly, the hair confused his vision, and in the shimmer of the dense forest, Jingluan looked at Fadu's eyes, and Fadu also looked at Jingluan's eyes. The eyes of the two of them are equally tough and burning, and they are as clear and transparent as crystal. In it, it seems that there is no vanity or hypocrisy that arises from the glitzy world.
The night is quiet and the wind is fine, and the moon is cool. After a moment of silence, Jingluan finally nodded slowly: "Okay." He compromised, and looked back, tilting his head slightly, "Since you don't want to say it, I won't force it." ”
Fa Du also narrowed his eyes and blinked to relieve the sourness, and Jingluan's compromise finally made him breathe a sigh of relief.
"But I'm going to tell you." At this time, Jingluan added again and again, his tone was not cold, it was a kind reminder, "You can't enter this holy place." "Even if you manage to avoid the night guards." added.
Fadu's heart was in a trance. In fact, this is also what he expected early on, since the holy land of Linchang has always been regarded as the Pure Land of Heaven, how can there not be a more meticulous and safer barrier in it?
Sure enough, Xiao Jingluan steadily mentioned the latter words, and paced around the law with his hand: "There are all kinds of magic circles and mechanisms in this, those are all left over from ancient times, no one in the past dynasties can crack it, and if the trespasser is not completely sure, he can only die." After the sound stopped, and after standing on the side of the Fa Duan, Jingluan hooked his lips, changed his joking tone, and said softly, "Of course, there is no way for you to go in." There was a slight tendency to mock, and he continued, "You are the national teacher, you can lie to the queen, saying that you want to take the stage in the depths of the Holy Land, on the altar of the Chipwood Sacred Mountain, to divinate the fortune of the country, then you can enter openly." But of course, you still can't crack the secret array, so it's in vain for you to get in! ”
Even if Jingluan's words contain a lot of jokes, they can't be taken seriously. But the law still listened to every word in his heart.
There are formations and mechanisms in the holy land, this is a matter of no choice, and can only be deciphered, just like the wandering monk who came from afar thirteen years ago also cracked the formation, and then went alone along the crumbs of the wood god mountain safely?
By the way, if this formation has been cracked, then is it that the formation is no longer there at this time and can be entered at will?
The mind is silent, and the testimonies are uncertain.
Therefore, this uncertain factor is put aside, in fact, finding a reason to avoid the guards and enter the holy land openly is the key!
But he is a monk, so how can he deceive at will? Moreover, this has not been in Linchang for a long time, Fadu has seen and experienced the people and things around him, and the longer he stagnates, the more clearly he perceives the queen's goodness and the queen's simplicity in her bones...... Pu Yameduo, he gave the word "Gesang" as the queen of Linchang, the elf of this desert, he really can't bear to deceive her and hurt her!
Suddenly, a gust of wind slammed into the door, and the law was sharpened. Suddenly raised his eyes and came back to his senses, Xiao Jingluan's figure had long since disappeared.
He felt suddenly, and suddenly his heart, which was as quiet as a lake, had all kinds of troubled thoughts.
It's not that he is obsessed with whether to deceive the queen, he has his principles, and what he should not do will never be done; It's because of the sense of dissociation in his heart that seems to be close at hand, and suddenly feels the end of the world, which makes him feel very empty and sometimes full of .......
Jingluan gently hugged the sleeping Puya in his arms, and looked at Natuo's drunken sleeping face in the dark shadow, and his heart moved.
In order to take care of herself for a while, such a delicate rose has dyed the blur of withering, which has really worked hard for her and made her haggard.
His arms were filled with her soft body, and his heart was so calm. But the trance-like thoughts began to spin around at this time, and Miao Miao conceived the huge jihua, the ulterior secret......
He didn't have the intention to sneak out while Puya was tired and fell asleep, he was slightly stiff and wanted to go out for a walk, and he couldn't bear to wake her up when he saw her sleeping, so he went out quietly. Seeing the testimonials was really just an accident!
"Jingluan ......" called in a daze, and Puya vaguely sensed this warmth in her sleep, and subconsciously leaned forward.
The soft voice provoked Jingluan to come back, and she saw that she had not woken up from her dreams, looked delicate, and absolutely pitiful. As soon as the mind was displayed, the spirit and soul followed the soft model.
The quiet night was slightly cold, he hugged the warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, and let her ambiguous and warm body be hot with him and sleep peacefully. hugged each other, and the lonely and vast desert eternal night was entangled.