There is no way, after all, this old man's temper seems to be very strange.

Well, no, it's an uncle.

Although Yun Shui couldn't figure out why a person in his forties would look so old. But since he said that he was in his forties, he wanted Yunshui to call him uncle, so let's call him uncle.

It's just a title.

The old man also seemed to have earned enough face, so he began to stop talking, he led Yun Shui, and walked to a room in the back room.

Pushing the door, it was still as dilapidated as ever. But Yun Shui didn't care, because he was a monk, and a monk only needed a shelter from the wind and rain, and that was enough.

"The futon is there, and it's all washed, so you can sleep in peace. Alas, I don't know whose child you are, it's so late, how can adults rest assured that you will be left alone?"

"But you can sleep for now, and we'll look for it tomorrow morning." As for me, I'm going to go to bed too, for I'm going to meet my beauty again in that dream. ”

The old man walked out of the room again, and he didn't care about Yunshui anymore, it seemed that what was in that dream was the most important thing for him.

Sure enough, Yun Shui was also stunned at this time.

"Uh, searching?" Yun Shui said in a puzzled tone.

But no one answered his question, after all, the old man had already walked out of the door. Thinking that it might be just an old man's slip of the tongue, and besides, if he sent someone under the fence, he couldn't bother others too much, so although Yunshui was puzzled, he still covered the futon, and fell asleep like that.

After a while, Yun Shui came to his senses again, he got dressed, and then he stepped out of bed again.

"Alas, I forgot to ask the uncle before, where is the toilet here, and now the uncle has already slept, if he is called to wake up again, then it is very rude. But Yunshui wants to pee, if he is blindly looking for it like this, then this is also a very rude thing, right? Alas, let's get out of bed first, if it really doesn't work, let's go to the field outside and solve it hastily. Yun Shui thought about it like this, and opened the door to this room.

It was pitch black outside the room, but for some reason, Yun Shui could still be vaguely distinguished. He always felt that along the way, his eyesight had obviously improved, and maybe this was cultivation.

Well, the other cultivators, they snatch the aura of heaven and earth, so that they all belong to themselves, in order to increase their mana, and finally break the golden pill and build the yuan infant, their realm will be accompanied by mana, so there is a very clear definition.

Different realms, different ways of cultivating, but in the end, they will also have a very clear path, so that they can also know what they have to do if they want to improve their realm.

But what about the practice of Buddhism? The practitioner is a guardian monk, so he only knows a little about the practice methods of the great wise monk. It's more just because the five cultivation methods of Buddhism are all in the same vein, so Yunshui's cultivation methods, to a large extent, lie in the practitioner's own comprehension.

So this is also the reason why the walker kept taking Yunshui with him in the first place and went around looking for a good teacher. Because Yunshui has a high wisdom root, if there is a great wisdom monk who can teach him, then Yunshui must be able to become an equally excellent great wisdom monk.

But Xingshi, after all, he is just a guardian monk, so he is always afraid that such a good seedling will eventually be destroyed in his hands. This is also the reason why the practitioner has always been very protective of Yunshui, so that although Yunshui has a huge amount of merit, the realm has always stopped.

But the Buddha had already said at that time that there is no such thing as a righteous or unorthodox practice, and as long as the monks have a compassionate heart and then do the things that help the world, then it will be the practice of Buddhism.

However, the meaning of the Buddha's words still does not mention a specific way of practice for the great wise monks. No, maybe the meaning of the Buddha's words is that for the great wise monks, all their words and deeds, all their thoughts and experiences, all of them belong to their way of practice.

In short, Yun Shui really didn't know what he had done along the way, but his realm had already improved a lot. Isn't it a good proof that I don't want to mention some other things, just talk about my own eyesight?

Well, although such an explanation always seems a bit far-fetched, after all, the improvement of eyesight, this is not much use at all. It is also possible that it is because he has grown up, or because he has become accustomed to the darkness, so his body will make some adaptations.

After all, he is still just a child, and at his age, a child is also in the process of growing his body and adapting to the environment. Therefore, the improvement of eyesight cannot be used as evidence of the improvement of the realm.

Well, he's just raised in the realm, and he doesn't accept any rebuttals.

Well, in this case, it will be closer to the realm of demigods. Although he didn't know what kind of realm he was now.

It's a bit far.

In short, Yun Shui was able to see clearly at this time, although all the things in this room were a little vague, but they did not affect the judgment of the overall situation. But all of this is not the most important, the most important thing is that he is holding a bubble of urine at this time.

No, urine is a trifle. The most important thing is the picture scroll hanging on the wall.

Because in this dark environment, everything is blurry, but only with that picture scroll, Yun Shui can see clearly at a glance.

It's still the golden palace, and it's still the beautiful woman who holds a guqin in her arms. And for some reason, Yun Shui always felt that her strings were moving, and she was still watching herself.

Yun Shui couldn't figure it out, but the uncle had said before that this picture scroll was his treasure, and even if someone gave him a mountain of gold, he wouldn't exchange it with it. Rotten Books Network

And when he was leaving, he also told Yunshui that he was going to meet a woman in a dream. And listening to what he said, he often seemed to go to his dreams and meet the woman constantly.

Coupled with the fact that he regards this picture scroll as a treasure, the answer to this matter is very obvious. The woman in the painting should have dragged him into a dream, so as to inhale his yang energy every day, which is no wonder that he is only in his forties, and he is already so old.

And he is still addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.

I also blamed myself for being careless, when I came in, I should have been able to find that this picture scroll was completely incompatible with everything here. But at that time, he was only thinking about staying overnight, and he only thought that he could calm the uncle's anger, so that he didn't notice it at that time when it was so obviously abnormal.

Thankfully, it's not too late.

Yun Shui slowly approached the scroll, and then began to place his palm on the scroll.

Dreams, in fact, are also illusions in disguise. And the Heart Sutra can break the illusion, but at the same time, it can also enter the illusion.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks deep like jackfruit, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the emptiness of the Dharma, which is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased, so there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts, no minds, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, and even no consciousness. ”

Yun Shui closed his eyes, and the Heart Sutra was slowly recited in his mouth until his heart was touched, and then he slowly opened his eyes again.

The scene has changed, no longer in the dilapidated house, but in the picture, the palace depicted at that time. And right in front of the palace, a woman seemed to have just come out of the bath, she smiled charmingly, and then picked up the guqin next to her, and began to play and sing comfortably.

"Draw a picture to understand the spring breeze, and return to the night moon soul around the sky. For thousands of years, the pipa has been used as nonsense, and it is clear that the resentment is in the song. When Concubine Ming first came out of the Han Palace, her temples were drooping with tears. Wandering low Gu Ying has no color, and the king is not self-controlled. When he returned, he blamed Danqing's hand, and he had a few times in his life; he couldn't draw the origin of his attitude, and he killed Mao Yanshou in vain at that time. ”

"Once I go, I know that I will not return, and I pity all the Han palace clothes; I want to ask about Senan, but I only fly every year. The family spread the news thousands of miles, but fortunately, Mo Xiangyi in the felt city; you don't see it, the long door is close to Gillian, and there is no north and south in life. ”

The woman sang softly like this, and with her rhythm, she was now more charming and seductive.

Sure enough, the old man in front of her was already unable to control it. Without saying a word, the old man ran over and picked her up, and then, in the midst of her coquettish voice, the old man picked her up and went into the bed.

"My beauty, although I come here every night, the smell of you still haunts me. The old man's voice spoke.

Then in the bed, another woman's voice was heard.

"Well, Your Majesty loves the slave family, and it is also a great honor for the slave family, and the slave family also wants to be able to serve Your Majesty like this every night. But tonight it seems that it will not work, because in this palace of ours, an uninvited guest has entered. The woman's voice was still charming, which also made the old man start to play with her.

"Where are the uninvited guests? There have always been only the two of us here, and who can come in without your permission? You're so beautiful, I don't want to be separated from you for a moment, so let's go to bed. The old man said this again, and then he didn't know what was going on inside the bed, but in short, the old man and the woman all let out a burst of laughter.

But the woman refused the old man.

"Your Majesty, let's wait for a while, after all, we still have a long time in the future, and we are not in a hurry at all. But the uninvited guest outside, he was able to come in without my permission, then this is already a proof that his skills are very strong. ”

"The slave family also wants to stay with His Majesty all the time, but the slave family is very afraid now, because when His Majesty is here, he can protect the slave family, but what if His Majesty leaves? That uninvited guest, will he forcibly occupy the slave family? Or will he treat the slave family as a demon who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and wants to put the slave family to death?"

"So we still drove away the uninvited guest first, and then the slave family and His Majesty will come together for this fish and water joy. Just like we used to, there were just two of us. ”

The woman's voice was still charming, but it had managed to persuade the old man.

Then the curtain of the bed suddenly opened, and the two figures on it were all disheveled. The old man looked left and right, and finally found the so-called uninvited guest, which was Yunshui not far away.

"Oh, little doll, haven't I already arranged a room for you, why don't you hurry up and rest, but come here?" the old man got up and looked at Yunshui condescendingly.

Because at this time, Yunshui was kneeling on the ground, just reciting the scriptures silently in his mouth, and hearing the old man's inquiry, Yunshui also opened his eyes.

"Oh, uncle. The situation here is very strange, because this woman is a monster, and he specializes in sucking other people's yang energy to practice, which is why you are only in your forties, but you are already so old. Because she has sucked a lot of your yang energy, this has caused your abnormality, so I also hope that you can wake up as soon as possible, because if you continue like this, your yang energy will be sucked clean by her, and once that time comes, your life will be lost. Yun Shui spoke to the old man very seriously, hoping to persuade him to sober up.

But the old man was only bored, and at this time, the woman also came out of the bed.

Her clothes were still messy, but they still covered the most important parts, but her shoulders were still bare, and there was always a kind of cowardice in her expression. She hid timidly behind the old man, and kept looking at Yunshui like that, but the old man hugged her, and put his palm on her bare shoulder, and kept stroking like that.

"Do you mean, my concubine, she's a monster? But even if she's a monster, I'm still willing to be sucked by her. Isn't it just yang energy? Death under the peony skirt, being a ghost is also romantic, and some yang energy can be exchanged for a good night for me and her, so why don't I do it? But you, a child, how can you be so troublesome? I and she are both willing to do it, so what does this matter to you?" the old man said to Yun Shui.

After that, he hugged the woman tightly again and began to kiss continuously. It can be seen that he really can't leave this woman.

"Huh?" This situation also made Yun Shui silent for a while.