Danfeng was surprised, very unclear, and then closed his eyes and meditated, but if he was in the mirror, he couldn't grasp that opportunity.

Gu Qing Lantern is mysterious and abnormal, she is only in the scroll of Huikong Zen Master, and knows that its name is 'Ruyi Treasure Lamp', which is the treasure of Buddhism, and nothing else.

Unexpectedly, when meditating, her mirror image was actually related to the ancient green lantern, which was the Buddha's fate and must be caused by chance.

Danfeng closed her eyes again and began to meditate, delineating the image of the ancient lamp, and the strange thing was that she was very familiar with the external image of the ancient lamp.

The image sketched with the mind is extremely strange, not like the meaning, not even the shape.

She is sketching over and over again, erasing over and over again, tirelessly, forgetting time, and completely entering the realm of selflessness.

It is also a coincidence that Danfeng's countless failures made her give up sketching the image of the ancient lamp, but sketched the light mask it released, like an intuition, and she completely sketched out this intuitive sense of light.

At this moment, the window and door in my heart opened again, and the mirror image of the ancient blue lamp emitted a soft light.

Outside, the Bodhi fruit tree exudes a soft green blindness, and the green light in the sea of knowledge automatically exits the sea of knowledge and levovers above her head.

At this time, if someone is on the side, you will find that the Danfeng under the Bodhi tree is solemn and the Buddha's light is shining.

If you want to say that she is not a person in Buddhism, no one will believe it, but she is naturally a little enchanting, which is extremely inconsistent with the solemnity of the treasure at this time, and it looks so incongruous, a little funny.

At this time, Danfeng is a real introduction to Buddhism, although meditation and visualization are the first steps, but all kinds of things are difficult at the beginning.

It's another year of spring flowers, Danfeng's shoulders and hair have a little dust accumulation, and she has been in the market for more than a year.

In the early morning of this day, the morning sun shone on her little face, rendering half of her little face with a faint golden glow.

With a soft chant of "hum", coming from her half-opened red lips, the entire hillside seemed to be chanted in Sanskrit, rendering it particularly mysterious.

Her eyes are half-open and half-closed, and her solemn image is like that of a monk, and her inky black hair floats behind her head at will, adding a little softness to her.

This is really a coincidence, softness and solemnity are two completely different appearances, but they are combined by their ingenious compartments, indescribable mystery.

Looking at it from a distance, it is like a mirror, and it doesn't seem so real.

With the end of the word 'hum', Danfeng also slowly recovered as usual.

She seemed to wake up from a dream, as if she had forgotten something. Zou Mei thought about it carefully, but it was even more erratic.

Shaking his head and getting up, he sighed helplessly: "That's it, the Buddha is far-reaching, how can it be so easy to grasp", turned around and walked towards his parents' station.

Although she sighed, she still didn't let go of her mind, she was thinking and walking slowly, not noticing the oncoming Wang Ying at all, and almost bumped into her.

Hurriedly stabilized his mind, shook his head a few times, no longer thought about anything else, and was ready to accompany his family for some time with peace of mind.

Wang Ying said anxiously: "Danfeng, your grandfather seems to be dying, come with me to take a look."

When Danfeng heard this, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, his grandfather has been more than 100 years old, and for mortals, it is already considered a high life, so he walked a few steps and walked into the old man's room.

I saw that the old man was full of lifesickness at this time, he had run out of oil and dried up, and he was sad in his heart, but he was helpless.

Whether it is cultivating immortals or cultivating Buddha, they all emphasize the cycle of cause and effect, the six reincarnations, life and death are interdependent, and death not only represents a new life, but also a cycle of heaven.

Manpower is irreversible, even if Danfeng has formed an immortal relationship and cultivates against the sky, it is also a glimmer of opportunity to follow the way of heaven, and that great freedom is still too far away from her.

The truth is clear and clear, and what is difficult to give up is also the love of this world, but fortunately, the old man can be regarded as the end of his life, and he did not suffer from illness in vain, which is also a blessing for mortals.

Seeing Danfeng enter the room, the old man only gently spit out two words at her: "Zhaizi".

Danfeng nodded lightly, tears had already crossed her face, and the old man was also quite nostalgic, still thinking about the fallen leaves and returning to his roots.

Maybe people are like this, there is always a complex that is difficult to solve, why not Danfeng himself? No matter what time you leave, you will always think of the village after you return, and go back for a turn.

After the old man's death, Danfeng specially refined a good coffin and rushed back to the village overnight.

She hadn't been back to the cottage for ten years, and she missed it a lot, and when she returned to the cottage, she almost fell into madness.

The original quiet and simple village has now become rubble, as if overnight, it was burned by the fire.

"Who can tell me what happened?" Danfeng roared hysterically, howled, and bitter in his mouth!

muttered: "Uncle, second uncle, aunt...... Are you still alive? ”

The whole mountain seemed unusually quiet, and even the usual roars of beasts and insects seemed to be low, and only her tearing cry echoed in this mountain.

In a trance, it seemed to be back to the early morning of the banquet, the busy figures of uncles and aunts, the liveliness, the simple family affection, rippling in Danfeng's heart.

The cheerful laughter, the warmth that filled everyone's faces, seemed to be within reach.

Until late at night, the breeze gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks, as if comforting this child who has always been favored by the mountains.

Danfeng woke up slightly from the nightmare, turned around and flew towards the town, directly to his uncle's house.

At this time, the uncle and his family had already rested, but Danfeng still knocked on the door.

Seeing that it was Danfeng's return, the uncle was surprised and said, "Girl, are you still alive?" Are your parents ......? The uncle's words fell, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Danfeng's face was full of sadness, and he replied faintly: "Mom and Dad are fine, can my uncle know what happened in the village?" ”

The uncle lamented: "On the night of the explosion in your house, a fire broke out in your village, and the whole village was burned to the ground, and there were no bones left."

Seeing Dan Fengleng, he continued: "This is really a disaster!" Child, it's good that the family is safe, no one can say whether it's a natural disaster! ”

In an instant, Danfeng understood that the disaster in the village was caused by her, and it was she who brought the disaster to the village.

She hated, hated her own strength, she resented, resented that the person with the surname shamelessly exerted power on mortals.

She gritted her teeth and secretly swore in her heart that she would not avenge this revenge and talk about cultivating immortals!

She became more calm, said goodbye to her aunt and uncle hastily, turned around and flew towards the village!

She buried the old man in the clan land, knelt down in front of the ancestral grave, she felt guilty, ashamed of the clan, she never thought that even if it was a big grudge, at most it would affect the family, so the family was included in the space for the first time.

No matter what, it is intolerable for a cultivator to do something to innocent mortals, and he will be burdened with debts, so why would the Hou family be so unscrupulous!

She couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it, knelt quietly in the ancestral place for a night, and at dawn, quietly left, returned to the master's cave, and entered the space.

started alchemy every day and night, and finally lived up to her expectations, the poison pill gained a lot, and she began to refine array chess, defensive spiritual weapons, and five elements flying swords!

When she was ready, she got in touch with Zhao Changfeng, and she wanted to entrust her parents to her friends.

Now, only Zhao Changfeng is worth relying on, so he set off overnight and rushed to Qingcheng.