I saw the old monk, but Xiaomi had never seen it, and there didn't seem to be this person in the Fengyu family before.

But he seemed to sit there and wait for them for a long time. He has spots on the top of his head, a gray beard, a somewhat greasy robe in his robe, and a string of huge Buddhist beads in his hand, as if he is a secular monk.

Zhang Yue vigilantly drew his sword and asked, "Who are you?" Are you going to fight again? ”

"Neither nor not!" He sat there with a smile on his face, looking at the two of them. "I'm here today to say a few words to this benefactor."

The monster took two steps back and hid behind Zhang Yue's back, she hated the Buddha's light on the monk's body. Although this person looked so sloppy, when her eyes were forced over, she was shining, as if she had seen through millet, and her vest was cold.

"Female benefactor, I have seen you when you were still an infant. Do you remember the two sentences that the old man left when he left? ”

The monster searched for Xiaomi's memory, and got her previous memories, and the family said that when she was born, an old monk came to give her a prophecy. I can't remember if there were any words left behind.

When the old monk saw her confused look, he said, "Amitabha, Lao Gu is the senior brother of Master Kongxin of Shaolin. ”

"It turns out that you are the senior brother of Master Kongxin, the former abbot of Shaolin?" Zhang Yue looked at him in disbelief, saw that he was in good spirits, and asked. "According to the age calculation, the senior brother of Kong Xin is eighty or ninety years old, and you don't look that old, right?"

"Why should the benefactor be obsessed with the appearance of the skin? Lao Qu has been practicing meditation for decades, and he has realized some Taos, and he can escape the Three Realms. I have some worldly fate with your little friend, so I'm going to bother you a few words. ”

He said as he looked at Millet with his eyes.

The monster forced himself to calm down: "Let him say whatever he wants, and see that he won't play any tricks." ”

The old monk knocked on the crisp wooden fish and said two sentences:

"But do good deeds, don't ask about the future!

If you create more good karma, you will get good results!

The cause of the past life, the effect of the present life.

Reincarnation reciprocates, and begins to become an immortal Buddha. ”

When the monster heard this, he sneered and said, "I heard it, you can go." ”

She remembered that Xiao Mi was kind-hearted, but he might not be rewarded for doing good deeds, so he sneered just now. This and that religion are nothing more than demagoguery. In this world, the weak eat the strong. If you want to get what you want, you don't rely on some means, what can you wait for?

The old monk smiled and said nothing, as if everything was clear, which made her very uncomfortable. Zhang Yue saw that Xiaomi's face was not good, so he slashed it with a sword, and the monk disappeared like a bubble phantom.

"How are you feeling?" He saw that Millet was rubbing his temples, so he asked anxiously.

"It's okay, this old bald donkey is really strange, and he didn't come up with any Buddhist magic weapons to harm us. Just said two crazy words. The monster was shocked, groping around for a mechanism, and pressed his finger to a protrusion, and saw that the wall in front of him was actually slowly moving. A pond is revealed, and a few rays of sunlight shine through the cracks in the rock face above, shining into the water.

There are also white water lilies blooming on it, which is incompatible with this strange place.

"This underground labyrinth, we are dizzy when we walk, and finally there is a good place to breathe." Xiaomi pulled Zhang Yue to sit down on the side, and when facing the old monk just now, he seemed to have lost a lot of mental power.

Zhang Yue didn't ask much, hugged her, and let her fall asleep on her lap.

Beautiful view, water lilies, sleeping beauty. That's all there is to it! Zhang Yue kissed Mi's slightly frowning eyebrows in a drunken manner. He looked at her wistfully, if only she could come back. But he didn't want her to come back now, and for a while, he would have to face her blood relatives and killing. The real Xiaomi may not be able to withstand this kind of blow!

He touched the protrusion of the handwriting where he was sitting, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a Buddhist scripture: All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such.

Looking around, it is possible that there were really monks living in this place before.

Maybe it's because of sitting in this place, when the monster fell into a deep sleep, he unconsciously went to find Xiaomi again. Every time he has to show off, what he asked Zhang Yue to do that day, and how much did Zhang Yue fall in love with the Xiaomi he plays now?

In his dream, he saw millet lying on the couch, dressed in white like a white lotus, and his black hair made him unconsciously touch it and couldn't put it down. He can't tell whether he loves Xiaomi or Zhang Yue now.

He saw that Millet hadn't woken up yet, so he sat beside her and said to himself, "Hey, today we met an old monk who told us to do more good deeds. Joke, we are people of the Demon Cult, what good things to do. He stroked Xiaomi's face along his hair and said, "Xiaomi, are you right?" As long as Zhang Yue is dead set on you, what if you do bad things? ”

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and ......like electricity" When Zhang Yue read this verse outside, Xiaomi woke up in a dream.

She saw the beautiful and bewitching face of the monster approaching her, looking at her as if it were studying.

"What are you doing?" A cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Look at you! Look at my little beauty. The monster smiled sweetly.

He brushed his hair, saw that Xiaomi was listening intently, and asked, "What is Zhang Yue reading outside?" ”

"It's like the Diamond Sutra...... The sutra you hate the most. Millet replied.

"Cut, he's a cultivator, what Buddhist scriptures are he reciting." The monster pouted and said, although there is little contact with humans, but it is also clear that Taoism and Buddhism are not together, everyone thinks their own thoughts, and does not disturb each other.

"But, I'm a cultivator, and I've also been a monk!" Millet said as a matter of course, "There are two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, each with its own strengths." ”

"What does it look like, can it fight? Can I eat? His eyes narrowed, and he said, "It's better for you to believe in Brother Zhang, he can help me fight." If the two of you are double repaired, you can help me return to the Silver Plate Star in the future. ”

"Return to the Silver Plate Star?" Xiaomi asked in surprise, she had heard this monster mention it many times, and she also knew some of the reasons. "I'm afraid that before that time, we will all turn into ashes."

"So, just like you Taoists said, hurry up and cultivate to become an immortal, and if you become an immortal, you will be immortal, and you will have time to do many things that you can't do." The youkai continued to bewitch her.

Xiaomi said strangely: "Then what else do you want me to do, you can directly cultivate into an immortal with Zhang Yue." Aren't I a drag bottle? ”

"You!?" The monster was angry and funny. "You girl, you're not afraid that I will kill you."

Millet turned her head to look elsewhere and muttered, "A person's life is like a dream bubble, which is accidentally punctured." Who can tell the difference between truth and falsehood? ”

But the monster took her shoulder and said, "I'm good to you, it's true!" ”