Half an hour.

Pumian had been waiting here for half an hour, and he was almost asleep...... The big man in this bamboo building may be able to understand what is happening.

But for him, from the moment Mr. Skylark entered the meditation, there was no sound, and it had nothing to do with him. The only sound that the young man in the green shirt could hear was the slight breathing of his master, and the rustle of the woman in the hat who was half-sitting on the ground, rubbing the pen against the paper.

So sleepy......

So boring......

But he didn't dare to go, and he didn't dare to look at the three young adults too blatantly.

A heart rose and fell, pumice's eyelids trembled, as if filled with lead, and when he was about to be unable to support it, he suddenly heard a long breathing sound, he quickly opened his eyes, and saw the "Miss Pei" in Mr. Lark's mouth, woke up from the meditative posture, and opened his smart beautiful eyes.

"How?"

Ning Yi opened his mouth to break the silence.

Pei Lingsu stood up, she muttered: "It seems that the body is lighter, the soul sea always felt heavy and cold some time ago, but now I can obviously feel better, as if I have taken something ......"

The lark smiled weakly: "The little monk used the technique of 'confluence' to repair some cracks...... Miss Pei's Soul Palace is too big, such as the Immortal Palace, today's attempt proves that the idea just now is not wrong, the next thing is time, I need to take a good rest, and when the festival is over, I will be able to finish the map of the Soul Palace before seeing the ancestor. ”

Ning Yi's eyes were a little moved.

Choosing eastbound is the right one...... Lingshan's "Immortal Method" may really be able to heal the girl.

He suppressed his voice, tried to keep it steady, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you...... I'll keep you safe for a few days. ”

The lark stretched out a hand, shook his head and said, "Mr. Ning, you're welcome." ”

His voice was visibly tired.

Song Yiren, who was half leaning against the wall, saw the overdraft of his soul, and said quietly: "In this case, I won't disturb the rest." ”

Pu Yan followed the four young adults out of the bamboo building.

He held back a lot of words of gratitude in his heart, but when it came to the juncture, it was difficult to speak, and the difference in identity made him unable to speak, and he wanted to speak several times.

Song Yiren's eyes swept over, he stopped, took out a token from his waist bag, and said softly, "Your name is 'Floating Rock'?"

The little monk was slightly stunned and nodded busily.

"The lark said to me...... Your thing. Song Yiren looked at the young man in green shirts, "Buddhism pays attention to the word fate, several times to meet, there is indeed fate, if there is no place to go, take this token, go to Lingshan Mountain Gate, there will be someone to arrange." ”

"No, no, no......"

Puyan was a little frightened, he raised his hands, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, this gift was too valuable.

I don't know how many people broke their heads at this bathing puja and wanted to worship on the spiritual mountain.

And I was just lucky, I didn't read many Buddhist scriptures, and I didn't have much cultivation, how could I be worthy of stepping into the holy land of Lingshan......

Cinnabar Muran spoke, without emotion, "There is only one chance, don't think about yourself, but also think about your master." ”

The pumice rock was chiseled into the center of the bottom by this sentence, like an electric shock, gritted his teeth, and took the token.

"Thank you...... Thank you, four adults. ”

......

......

"The puja has reached its final stage, in this battle between the power of the will and the soul, and it has come to an end

, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and there is not much difference from the information in advance of Lingshan, the only exception is the 'lark' you brought. ”

"A total of eight people, except for Zen Zi Lizi, as well as the disciples who quit dust, the remaining five people, have long been in Lingshan's 'recruitment' list, every year at the festival, Lingshan can search for powerful geniuses in the eastern territory, this time a total of more than 20 people will be recruited, some of them are unlucky, or not good at the soul, have also cast an olive branch. Song Yiren walked side by side with Ning Yi, and he said calmly: "The young man called 'Fuyan', who is talented and has a golden mean, and it stands to reason that he has no relationship with Lingshan, but Song Que once said to me that Buddhism practice depends on fate, those who are destined can open their minds overnight, and those who are not destined have nothing to do with the avenue for life." ”

"The meaning of this sentence is also simple, Song Que was just an ordinary person before 'twisting fire', in terms of talent and bones, it is estimated that he can't even compare to a miscellaneous guy in Lingshan. Speaking of this, Song Yiren couldn't help laughing, "It's just that Song Que's luck is better than that of normal people, and he accidentally came to the Futu Cave and became a living Bodhisattva." ”

Ning Yi said helplessly: "Mr. Song Que's luck is just better than that of normal people?"

The last three words are slowly reread.

These are his own self-deprecating words. Song Yiren shrugged his shoulders, "My dad has never felt how powerful he is, but he is very self-aware, he said when no one is in private, the best thing is to eat soft rice, even if he doesn't twist the fire, he can mix it up." ”

The more he talked about the back, the more he lowered his voice.

It's just that it doesn't work.

Pei Lingsu couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

Cinnabar said quietly: "Mr. Song Que has vaguely expressed before, he very much hopes that someone who is not a good person can find a royal relative to marry, and the son inherits his father's business, and eats soft rice and hard food." ”

Soft rice and hard food...... Song Que himself is the Holy Lord of Yaochi, so this is really the case.

Ning Yi smiled and diverted the topic, "What kind of place is the Futu Cave in Lingshan?"

He'd heard it several times.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Lingshan is vast and all-encompassing, and the "Futu Cave" has always been very mysterious, as far as Ning Yi knows, the "fire twisters" of the past dynasties were born in the Futu Cave...... What secrets are hidden there, is that where the Immortal Law is located?

If you ask ordinary people about this, you will inevitably not get the answer.

But the identity of the Song Yi people is different.

In particular, his father is still a fire twister who came out of the "Futu Cave".

This question made Song Yiren silent for a while.

The three of them walked on the mountain road down the crescent mountain, the moonlight was bright, the breeze was blowing, the grass grew in April, and the warbler was flying, and the night was quiet.

"Futu Cave ......"

The Song Yi people, who had an extremely high status in Lingshan, became in a trance, muttered and said a large number of dispensable descriptions: "It is the burial ground of the forerunners, the starting point of reincarnation, the gate of hell, and the other side of the bitter sea......

Ning Yi was a little confused.

The burial place of the forerunners means that many pioneers in Lingshan were buried there after they died, and it is a tombstone place like a long tombstone, which is not difficult to understand. So what are the next three? The starting point of the rotation, the gate of hell, the other side of the bitter sea...... After Ning Yi experienced Xu Zang's death, he no longer believed in reincarnation, and the word hell felt even more absurd.

But this is the belief of Lingshan.

After thinking about it, Song Yiren regained his clarity and said with a wry smile, "I once asked Song Que, and the answer he gave me was this, I have been curious all these years, but I also went to the Futu Cave when I was a child, where I saw the gods and Buddhas, countless Bodhisattvas, and flying murals......

After that, I became ill, I couldn't afford to be seriously ill, and then left Lingshan far away and went to the north, and Song Que repeatedly told me not to go there again in the future, so I still have a great shadow of the 'Futu Cave' until now. ”

He was a little apprehensive, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is already in the realm of destiny when he goes back this time, I want to see what secret is hidden there......"

Cinnabar raised her eyebrows and said, "Really?"

Song Yiren recalled the ominous encounter when he went to the Futu Cave last time, and he was suddenly deflated, waved his hand and said: "That's it, let him go this time, and wait for the master to become nirvana." ”

Pei Lingsu asked curiously: "Futu Cave, is it considered a forbidden place in Lingshan?"

"Not at all. Before Song Yiren could speak, Cinnabar answered first, and she said lightly: "Even outsiders, when visiting Lingshan, can wander around at will, it is said that there are 100,000 statues there, Bodhisattva, Buddha, Arhat, the entire cave, painted countless flying murals, just need to watch for a while, the soul will return to calm, which is conducive to meditation." ”

Ning Yi muttered, "Visualization map?"

Cinnabar sighed, in Zhongzhou, there are very few people who practice the divine soul, and there are only a few who know the "visualization map", but Ning Yi's current status is naturally understood.

She pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "It's almost, but I haven't heard of it, who visualized something, I asked the cultivators of Lingshan about the origin of the murals in the Futu Cave...... In fact, it is not the hearts of the people, it can really play a role in meditation, because the master who depicted the cave murals, as one of the few living Bodhisattvas in the era of Lingshan, when carving and painting, he handed out his own spiritual thoughts, so the murals of the entire cave, as long as you watch it carefully, it can be regarded as receiving the 'grace' of the Bodhisattva. “

I see.

Ning Yi nodded...... The means of a certain bodhisattva in the world.

Hearing Cinnabar's description, he immediately understood that this mural was not a "visualization map".

Visualization maps are generally rare objects in the Holy Mountain Sect, because there are so few resonances, and if you want to visualize, there are always more or less conditions, rules and regulations, just like the "Sword-wielding Visualization Diagram" that Ning Yi kept watching when he was in retreat in Xiaoshuang Mountain before, without the help of Mr. Ye, he would not have been able to complete the visualization at all.

The murals in the Futu Cave do not need a threshold, and everyone can benefit.

What the Bodhisattva left behind should be the fruit of "meditation".

As long as you enter the spiritual mountain, everyone can watch, meditate, and pick fruits.

"Those who enter the mountain all sigh at the compassion of the Bodhisattva of Lingshan...... Not really. Song Yiren smiled and said, "Thousands of people, the convergence of thoughts, is the thing that my Lingshan needs the most." ”

Pei Lingsu narrowed his phoenix eyes, "Incense?"

That's how Willpower was born.

Pure, unsullied admiration, accumulated into a lot, wisps, day and night, finally become a wish.

This "Dao Fruit" given for free can be regarded as charity and attraction, and the wish power that the Bodhisattva in the Futu Cave has harvested for thousands of years may have gathered into a vast sea...... Moreover, if there is a resonance among the many Dao fruits in the cave, it is the emergence of a new "fire twister", a fire twister, who can keep Lingshan safe and secure for an era.

Ning Yi rubbed his eyebrows, and after revealing the truth, he was a little disappointed and a little relieved.

There are really no true saints in this world.

He muttered to himself, "It turns out that this is a deal." ”

After a pause, he repeated with a smile.

"Thankfully, it's a deal. ”