On the day of the day, Tianming and a group of brothers and sisters went to the Zixiao Mountain Gate to greet the three masters of Moro Temple and the disciples who participated in the competition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After yesterday's competition, Lin Zhongzi ordered a few of them to enter the Zixiao Hall, in addition to encouraging them to strive for a good ranking in the big competition, that is, let the four of them go to the mountain gate to do the affairs of welcoming the other three elders and disciples.

Choosing the four of them, Lin Zhongzi also had some ideas. The four of Tianming are the top four in this small competition, and they are also Zixiao's disciples who participated in the big competition. When the disciples of the heads of each sect arrived, the first thing they saw was the four of them. Although the four of them are young, their cultivation is not weak, and they also want the four of them to contact the other disciples who participated in the big competition in advance, and also to show the other three sects the excellence of Zixiao's disciples. After all, the cultivation talents of the four of them are rare in the world.

The foothills of Zixiao Mountain.

The group was coming in the sky, and when they arrived not far in front of the gate of Zixiao Mountain, they fell.

All sects have rules that when they reach the mountain gate, they are no longer allowed to fly in the sky, but can only walk, in order to show respect for the sect. This is clearly the case with this group of people.

When I walked to the stone stairs under the mountain gate, I saw that everyone was dressed in monk's clothes, and it seemed that the people from Moro Temple had come. The leaders were three slightly older monks, with long beards and white beards, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and they knew at a glance that they were high-ranking monks.

The middle one, holding a demon-slaying pestle, looks solemn. It should be Master Huiming, the abbot of Moro Zen Temple. The two people on the left and right are naturally the first seats of the two houses.

The three of them walked in the forefront, followed by more than a dozen young monks, all of whom did not squint and were serious. Although the scenery of Kunwu Mountain is beautiful and rare in the world, it seems that it cannot be entered into their eyes.

As the Buddhist saying goes, "Everything is illusory." "There are clouds" color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. The color is not different from the empty, and the empty is not different from the color. ”

Therefore, in their eyes, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, no matter how beautiful the woman is, it is all illusory, and there is a time when it disappears, so they will not care.

There is a section of ninety-nine steps in front of the gate of Zixiao Mountain, which is made of the red copper of Kunwu Mountain's specialty, after thousands of years of vicissitudes, the wind and rain, the sun and the rain, there is no damage, but it is more and more golden.

Ninety-nine is one, nine is the extreme number, and ninety-nine is even more so. The ninety-nine steps were built here to highlight the prominence of Zixiao's status.

"This Kunwu is worthy of being the same name as Kunlun's spiritual mountain, the scenery is beautiful, the aura is rich, our little Sumeru Mountain is far inferior." Master Huiming, who walked in the middle, sighed.

On the right hand side of Master Huiming was the first Master Huijian of the Ring Academy, and he nodded and replied, "Senior Brother is right, Kun."

I am indeed far better than Mt. Komeru. ”

Master Huixin, the first member of the Academy, said: "Zixiao is such a big man, ninety-nine steps, is this about to go to heaven?" Isn't it a ladder? The words revealed dissatisfaction with Zixiao.

Master Huiming hurriedly said: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, our temple has always been good friends with Zixiao, and we must not spoil the friendly relationship between the two factions because of a quarrel." ”

When Master Huixin heard this, he had to retract his dissatisfied look and replied, "Yes, senior brother. I was reckless. ”

Master Huixin has always been straightforward and fast-hearted, although he has been ranked as one of the four great monks of Moro Zen Temple, but it is still difficult to change this temper. However, Master Keimi, who was in charge of the precept institute, was quite short-tempered when he was young, so he was appointed as the head of the precept temple and was in charge of the precepts of a temple.

But as the days went by, the attainments of Buddhism gradually deepened, and this temper changed a lot. Master Huixin is different, although he is in charge of the various scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it is said that the cultivation of Buddhism should be even better, but the fact is that he is more likely to get angry. It can be seen from his dissatisfaction with Zixiao's ninety-nine steps just now.

At this point, Master Huixin was not as good as those young disciples.

Approaching the mountain gate, Master Huiming looked at the six Zixiao disciples standing in front of the mountain gate to greet them, the leader was Donghua, and behind him was Tianming.

"Mingxin." Master Huiming suddenly shouted.

"Hmm, Master?" A young monk behind him replied, it seems that this young monk is Mingxin, and he is also the leader of the young disciples of Moro Monastery.

"Have you seen that Zixiao disciple? Second on the right-hand side? Master Huiming asked.

"Back to Master, the disciple has seen it." Mingxin glanced up and said.

"Then do you think if Dabi meets this person, what are the odds?" Master Huiming asked again.

"Split it into five." Mingxin replied honestly.

"In my opinion, I'm afraid it's even lower. I see that this person's cultivation is profound, and he has a True Yuan swimming body all over his body, and it seems that Zixiao's Tai Chi Jue has at least cultivated to the ninth level of the Sun Realm. What makes me even more strange is that he actually cultivates the art of body refining, and his attainments are not low. Master Huiming said slowly.

Seeing that Master Hui was in a hurry, he hurriedly asked, "How can Zixiao cultivate the art of refining the body, haven't they always paid attention to Dao Nature?" ”

Master Huiming looked calm and said, "This, I don't know. ”

"Disciples should do their best." Mingxin replied loudly.

"This is nature, do your best, obey the destiny of God, don't be too persistent." Master Huiming taught.

"Yes, disciple understood." Mingxin said.

"Alright, let's go meet the outstanding disciple sent by Zixiao." Master Huiming said, striding upward, and the rest of the people followed.

The disciples sent by Zixiao to greet him, in addition to the top four of this Xiaobi, there were two other people, namely Donghua and Zhang Chu. Because both of them participated in the last big competition, most of the elders of the various factions know each other, so there will not be a situation where they don't know who came.

If it were Tianming and the four of them came to greet him alone, there would be no such embarrassing situation.

Six people stood in two rows, three on the left and three, Donghua and Zhang Chu both stood in the first place. The two of them saw Master Huiming and his party from a distance, waiting for them respectfully.

"Senior brother, are the three leading people the three masters of the Moro Zen Temple?" Behind Donghua, Tianming asked.

Donghua replied softly: "That's right, except for the Moro Temple, I'm afraid that no one in the world has such momentum anymore." ”

Tianming nodded secretly, stopped talking, and waited with Donghua.

Suddenly, Master Huiming and his party walked up this staircase and came to the mountain gate.

I saw six people standing respectfully in front of the door, looking up, there were three big golden characters on the door -- Zixiao Palace. The magnificence is incomparable to that of ordinary sects.

Donghua took the lead and saluted: "Disciple Donghua, on the orders of the master, I am here to welcome Master Huiming and the elders. ”

Master Huiming replied, "The old man is polite. ”

Donghua shook his head again and again, and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, Donghua is a junior, and the master's move will torment me." By the way, all of you have come to meet several masters. ”

When the four of Tianming heard this, they all knew that he was reminding themselves, so they immediately took a step forward and saluted respectfully: "The disciple has seen several masters. ”

Master Huiming smiled back, pointed at Tianming and said, "I'm afraid that this is the proud disciple of Master Lin, and it is rumored that he is talented and intelligent, and he is the nephew of Tianming Master who is directly chasing the Zixiao Patriarch of the Sect, right?" ”

Before Donghua could speak, Tianming had already rushed to say: "The master has praised falsely, and he is a disciple." It's just that I don't dare to be a talented person, let alone be compared with Zixiao Patriarch. ”

Master Huiming laughed and said, "Humble and polite, worthy of being a disciple of Master Lin." ”

Donghua also interjected at this time: "Abbot, hurry up and enter the main hall, the family teacher himself has been waiting for a long time." ”

"Okay, let's go." After speaking, he strode forward, and Donghua and several people also followed him and moved forward together.

After walking through the mountain gate, we arrived at the square where the assembly was held, and the stone platform in the center of the square had returned to the ground.

Nine huge incense burners were placed around the square, and smoke was rising from them. There was a faint fragrance in the air, but I didn't know what it smelled like. I can't tell, I can't tell. Presumably, it was the smell of this smoke that shocked everyone.

Master Huiming smelled the strange fragrance and slowly asked: "This incense exudes a fragrant smell, and what is even more commendable is that it also has the effect of refreshing the mind, I don't know what the name is?" ”

Master Huiming asked, Donghua naturally didn't dare to slack off, and replied: "This is a unique fragrance extracted by Uncle Daozhen from the snow lotus, called the snow lotus fragrance. Because snow lotus is extremely rare, there is no place to grow except for Kunlun and my Zixiao, so it can also be regarded as a unique thing of my Zixiao. ”

"I see, I have long heard that in addition to cultivating to a high level, Dao Zhenshi is also unique in the world in terms of refining medicine. A hundred years ago, I didn't see Zixiao, but today I finally saw it. Master Huiming said.

"The master has won the award, and the younger generation has also heard that Master Huixing of your temple is also very good at refining medicine." Donghua is as humble as ever, and said slowly.

"Senior brother has only learned the skin, just the skin, far inferior to the Daozhen master." Master Huiming said again.

Donghua naturally didn't believe it, thinking that Master Huiming was just modest, and said, "Master is modest. ”

The two of them spoke, but they had already walked through the square and came to the overpass.

Stepping on the overpass, the fish in the pond immediately cheered and swam out of the pool and jumped over the bridge. Everyone walks on the bridge, the left and right front and back can see the fish jumping over, as if to welcome them, for a time on the bridge in addition to the people are fish, from a distance, the bridge has not been seen, do not know, will think that people are to fish as a bridge, stepping on the fish bridge and passing.

Zixiao people have experienced it from time to time, and they don't think it's any strange. In the Moro Zen Temple, except for the three masters who participated in the Dabi in Zixiao hundreds of years ago and saw this scene, the rest of the disciples were all seeing this wonder of the world for the first time.

Rao is that their Buddha hearts are stable and not moved by external objects, but they still can't help but sigh at the magic of this scene.

Tianming heard their admiration, and secretly smug in his heart, and said: "Senior brothers, this fish bridge is just a scene, although it is already a wonder of the world, but I have a more beautiful and exquisite scenery in Zixiao." ”

Donghua continued: "What the little junior brother said is right, I Zixiao does have a more beautiful scenery, the first waterfall in the world is 3,000 feet, you should have heard of it, it is in the upper left of this Tianchi." After you have met the teacher, we can take you to see it. ”

Donghua's words were for the disciples of Moro Zen Temple, and I saw the disciple standing behind Master Huiming say to Donghua: "This is very good, then thank Senior Brother Donghua here." "It is the proud disciple of Master Huiming, the leader of the younger generation of Moro Monastery -- Mingxin.

Although Donghua didn't know him, he also guessed his identity and said, "Senior Brother Mingxin is serious, this is something that I can't do." Alright, let's go. ”

After walking across the bridge and up a short staircase, you will soon reach the main hall.

At this time, the middle door of the main hall was wide open, and a group of people were waiting in front of the hall, and the person at the head was Lin Zhongzi. Behind them stood the deans and the elders.

When Lin Zhongzi saw Master Huiming, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, it's been a long time. ”

Master Huiming saw that it was Lin Zhongzi and said, "Yes, it has been a hundred years since the last goodbye. ”

"Master, please inside." Lin Zhongzi turned sideways, made way of the road, stretched out his right hand forward, and invited everyone to sit in the main hall.