After talking in detail last night, Xiao Lan put the female ghost into the Nayin bottle, she didn't sleep all night, she didn't enter the fairy mansion, just looked at the beam, and chatted with Xihe all night, Xihe persuaded her not to think too much, let it be, she can only do this, take one step at a time, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

At this time, Xiao Lan suddenly hated, why didn't she have a powerful master!

Xihe's answer was, "It's enough for you to have me, don't be too greedy." ”

"Cut, ask you, don't you know! Anyway, the bell is ringing, it's time for me to go to the ceremony. When Xiao Lan heard the bell, she knew that the temple's morning class was over, and it was time to welcome the homecoming.

With the ringing of the bell, there are more and more monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, lined up on both sides in an orderly manner, these monks put their hands together, and constantly chanted the Buddha's name, Xiao Lan and Qin Wu arrived, and the hall was already full of Sanskrit sounds.

After Xiao Lan felt that it had been a long time, Master Mingwu's voice sounded, "Welcome the First Ancestor back to the Relic Pagoda." ”

Master Mingwu ordered Linghui to hold the box containing the relics and follow behind him, leaving extremely high monks to protect them, and the last to follow were ordinary monks.

Xiao Lan and Qin Wu had no team, so they had to walk on the periphery, follow Master Mingwu and them, and arrived in front of the Relic Pagoda.

When they arrived, a group of saints were already bowing, and Xiao Lan listened to Master Mingwu from a distance, "Thousands of fateful Dharmas, today the disciples are here to welcome back the patriarch, may the patriarch appear in the Dharma body and guide us in the direction." ”

After Master Mingwu finished speaking, he and a group of monks stood upright with their palms, lifted their clothes with their right hands, and knelt directly on the ground. With hands on feet, this three times in a row, with a solemn expression. This is the highest etiquette in Buddhism. Five-body casting.

After that, they did not get up, but all sat cross-legged and began to recite the sutra facing the stupa, and for a moment the Sanskrit sound was resounding.

Xiao Lan and Qin Wu's eyes were focused, as they could both see clearly, as they chanted. The stupa turned into a golden color that was invisible to ordinary people.

The golden light of the Dao Dao shone brightly, first illusory, but then slowly materialized. Is it really the manifestation of the Buddha?

After a long time, the position of the stupa showed a pair of open eyes, which were full of wisdom, like a water in a deep pool. People can't help but be drawn into. Indulge in it.

"Please ask the patriarch for guidance." Master Mingwu spoke up again.

"You can't say if you don't give birth, you can't say if you don't give birth, you can't say if you don't give birth, you can't say if you don't give birth, you can't say that you don't give birth, you can't say that you don't give birth to a cause, you can say it." When the Fa Xiang spoke, he was talking about the scriptures.

But Xiao Lan probably understood this meaning. There are things that can be said but not done, and there are things that can be done but cannot be said. Some are neither said nor done. Her understanding is that the so-called guidance of this eminent monk is in vain.

"Don't think about the future, don't think about the future, don't think about the present. The patriarch is right, every qiē has a fate. Mingwu continued to bow before speaking.

After that, Master Mingwu didn't ask questions, only listened to the ancestor of the manifestation, I don't know how long later, Xiao Lan suddenly found that the entire temple was surrounded by a golden curtain of light.

Xiao Lan suddenly thought of a sentence, fight for its inevitability, go with the flow, this Buddha has done his best for his disciples, but he can't say it, and he can only take one step at a time like Xiao Lan.

Variables, fates, there is no fixed number. Thinking about it, Xiao Lan also sat down cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation, and when he opened his eyes again, only he was still sitting here, and the monks in the temple had already dispersed, and even Qin Wu was not there.

"Little friend, it was the poor monk who told them not to wait, they left first, and there was a poor monk to protect the Dharma." The golden light of the manifestation was gone, and his eyes were gone, but the voice of this true Buddha was still very clear and came into Xiao Lan's ears.

"Thank you, Lord." Xiao Lan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly clasped her hands and bowed.

"It's the poor monk who wants to thank Xiaoyou, and the poor monk thought that there was no hope of returning. The millennium is coming, and the poor monks only hope to retain some of the roots, hoping that the little friends can lend a helping hand when my Buddha is in danger. The voice of the true Buddha carried the helplessness of the world, and saw through the helplessness that could not be changed.

"Of course, at that time, we need to help each other the most, but I only learned yesterday that this is not a natural disaster, so I can't change it? You must know something, can't you really say? "I asked the female ghost last night, I don't know why she just refused to say, only said that if they wanted to know the answer, they would go to the tomb of Emperor Qin, and when they saw this true Buddha today, he actually refused to say.

"This time it's not a natural disaster, it's a man-made disaster, it's a calamity, you need to cross the calamity, Xiaoyou is a cultivator, you should understand what I mean." The true Buddha said that he didn't say much about it, and he stopped there.

Xiao Lan's comprehension ability is not bad, and she knows that she doesn't need to ask anymore, even if she asks, it is all kinds of dumb riddles.

So Xiao Lan said goodbye to the Buddha and went down the mountain with Qin Wu, who had just finished talking to the abbot, there was no signal on the mountain, and her mobile phone kept ringing after going down the mountain, all of which were text messages or missed prompts.

"It seems that someone is in a hurry, sister, you call back, I came to see the car, I already remembered the road when I came." Qin Wu pretended to smile easily and got into the driver's seat.

Xiao Lan nodded, in order, first gave her aunt a back to the past, "Aunt, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I entered the mountain, and there is no signal on the mountain."

Then there was Dickens's, the satellite phone had been in the fairy mansion, and she didn't take it out, so Dickens could only call this, but no one answered, but after Xiao Lan explained that he was busy, he could only say that he would not bother and contact him another day.

Xu Jiating's she didn't reply to the last one she broadcast to Shangguan Mu, but what she didn't expect was that the person who picked it up was Xu Jiating.

I only heard the other side shouting, "Xiao Lan, you are really good." He hung up.

"Forget it, I don't have the heart to face them, let's go directly to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum." Xiao Lan threw away the phone depressedly, temporarily changed her itinerary, and went to the disaster, that is, she was going to go back to attend the wedding first, and then make some preparations, thinking about it clearly, but traveling and doing things often change under impulse.

"What about the Li family?" Qin Wu naturally wanted to go, but the affairs of the Li family made him have to care, and at the same time, he was afraid of implicating Xiao Lan.

"It's okay, didn't you say that I was lucky, we must both be fine, let's go first." Mainly with the intervention of the Xiuzhen sect, Xiao Lan doesn't have to worry so much about Shangguan Mu, worry about her aunt's family, the cultivator is destined to have no relationship with her family, maybe she shouldn't be too forceful, but she suddenly thought of something.

"Wait, let's go to the Fifth Military Region first, I'm going to find someone first." Xiao Lan doesn't plan to go back to the city, I'm afraid it's not easy to come out when she goes back, but the medicine she promised to Du Heng hasn't been given yet, she can only send it to the army to Du Liying now, so that she can transfer it again.

"The Fifth Military Region? Sister, you better help me set up a navigation! Qin Wuben had just turned the steering wheel, but he suddenly stepped on the brakes again, because he couldn't find the direction, because what they were going to go next was not the way they had come. (To be continued......)

PS: PS: Since it's been so long, I'm going to finish it. Xiao Han insisted on writing here under all kinds of pressure, and the relatives who have been with him all this are true love fans! By the way, ask for a monthly pass!