Behind the broad-leaved tree, in front of the yellow-walled bedroom.

The Nine-Tails would look sideways at the monk and scratch his neck with his tail.

Wu Forget just looked up, as if there was something in his heart, and ignored her.

Jiujiu white hair's eyelids rolled, squeezed out a white eye, jumped down on her, white light overflowed from her body, wrapped her, and then her body swelled and expanded, turning into a beautiful woman's appearance, dressed in white, with just the right figure, just this back, I believe it will attract countless men to beat their hearts.

Wu forgot to look back at his senses, smiled faintly, rotated a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and said: "Such a beautiful woman, it's a pity that she is a thousand-year-old demon, but she can't be close to it, sigh and sigh." ”

Jiujiu turned her head, revealing half of her fairy-like face, as if there was a layer of frost covering it at the moment, she immediately turned around and frowned, crossed her hands on her waist and said, "Who is the old demon? This fox fairy is still young!"

Wu Wang's intention was to take a step back and not let the Spit Star get enough distance to him, but he thought that it was better to be quiet in order to be quiet.

He continued to raise his head, deliberately raised the shoulder that had been crawled by Jiujiu, and said lightly: "It's time for you to lose weight." ”

Jiujiu originally wanted to leave him now and go out for a walk, but when she heard this, as if someone wanted her to accept her life, she was so angry that she chopped a kick to the ground, and the cultivation of the lower grade of the Yuan Dao Realm completely exploded, shaking all the fallen leaves on the ground, and then turning into powder ash and being blown away by the wind, revealing the flat ground.

At this time, a disciple of Lingshan Temple came to stand on the ground dam, and when he was about to speak, he saw such a scene, and he was immediately frightened.

"Shi ...... Donor, the floor is broken. ”

The disciple trembled and stretched out his hand to point to the hole that had been stepped on under her feet, and said with a nervous expression.

Jiujiu was about to scold him, but when he saw that he was a disciple of this temple, he immediately smiled and said apologetically: "Hehe, I'm sorry, little master, I can't hold back my temper for a while." ”

At this time, she pressed the ground with one foot and rubbed it, and with a few kicks, she directly pressed the bulge around the hole very flat. Then he continued with a smile:

"I'm sorry that the floor was repaired for you, little master!"

The disciple's arm stiffened and retracted, swallowing his saliva, not daring to look at her, for fear that he would become like the floor under her feet in the next moment.

Wu Forget sighed helplessly.

The disciple immediately turned to him, folded his hands and saluted, "Master Wufu, the abbot invites you to go to the Lingshan Pavilion, where his old man is waiting." ”

Wu Wu turned his head, folded his hands in return, strode forward, and passed by Jiujiu.

"There is Lao to lead the way. ”

As soon as the words fell, the two monks immediately left as if they had a tacit understanding and walked quickly.

Seeing the situation, Jiujiu let him go like this before he could fight back Wu Wang, and subconsciously raised his feet and prepared to stomp down, but the timely response of reason in his mind made him not use his spiritual power, if he was still like just now, it is estimated that the bedroom behind him will probably suffer.

......

Following the footsteps of the disciples of Lin San Temple, Wu Forget came to an elegant pavilion at the back of the temple, next to the small pavilion there was a small clear lake, the surface of the lake was sparkling, and the sun printed in the water was broken into pieces, and the light was blurred.

There is a small handful of lotus leaves on the lake, and three white lotus flowers are visible.

The disciple stood in front of the pavilion, paused, bowed and saluted, "Abbot, Master Wu has arrived." ”

"Well, let's go down. ”

"Yes, Abbot. ”

The disciple bowed again, turned and walked away.

Wu forgot to smile faintly, did not make a salute, slowly walked in, and sat opposite the abbot.

I saw that the abbot was about eighty years old, his skin was wrinkled, the markings were dense, his bald round head was no different from Wu Wang, and his chin was three inches long

of white beard.

A yellow robe and robe were washed a little white, the whole person was thin, but he was extremely temperamental, and his eyes seemed to have seen all the red dust, and then he saw through and became clear.

Wu Wu looked at the old abbot seriously, he had been to Lingshan Temple for three days, he had met the abbot once three days ago, and at that time he said that he would debate the Buddhist scriptures with him.

The abbot just waved his hand, was helped out, and waited for three hours in front of the Buddha statue before the abbot sent his disciples to bring a message, saying that three days later in the Lingshan Pavilion of Lingshan Temple to debate with him.

When Wu forgot to hear it, he was overjoyed in his heart, and he waited until today, which can be regarded as finally waiting.

The old abbot kept watching the rippling water on the lake, and his voice was a little hoarse for a long time: "Why don't you do it." ”

Wu forgot to hear the words, and before thinking about it, he immediately replied: "The little monk came to debate, but he fought for victory or defeat, and he didn't have to be polite. ”

The old abbot blinked, and although he didn't show any expression, the dissatisfaction in his eyes was still seen by Wu Forget.

"Where do you come from, and what is your name?"

"The little monk came from the Foyin Temple in the East China Sea region of the mainland, and the Dharma name is to forget and forget, realize everything, and forget his original desires. ”

The old abbot nodded, and seemed to agree with him, but he was a little surprised to hear that he had come from the distant East China Sea region.

Wu Wu smiled faintly, then his eyes were firm, and his expression was very serious:

This is the understanding of the Dharma name of the family teacher and the little monk, but the little monk never thought so. ”

"So what?"

"If you want to forget, you must understand the king, understand the world, become a king and defeat the king!"

At this point, the old abbot's body trembled, the old pupils dilated a little, and suddenly turned his head and frowned at him.

Wu Forget smiled, did not look at him, looked at the lake, and also watched the rippling water.

"Dare to ask the abbot, what do you think is the ripple on the surface of this lake?"

The old abbot looked again with a frown, and lifted his spirit.

"It's unremarkable, it's normal. “

As soon as the words fell, Wu Wu used his spiritual power, waved it away with one hand, and a ball of spiritual power swept the water surface away.

"And now?"

The old abbot seemed to know what he was saying and shook his head.

"If you don't get excited about it, that's what I say. ”

"If I had not been provoked by it, I would not have done what you say. ”

"You have a grudge. ”

"The little monk follows the Buddha, why do you have resentment?"

"Resentment comes from your heart, wanting to break the original nature of things and impose your own thoughts. ”

"The grievance is not me, it is in the world, you see the flat water, if there is a wind, it will rise and fall, if there is a frog in, it will ripple, if there is a fish that breaks the water, it will churn!"

Wu forgot his serious voice, the old abbot pondered for a while, and then said:

"Whether it is undulating, rippling, or churning, it is only for a moment, and then it is still flat. This is true of man, and so it is of the world. ”

"Oh?"

Wu Forget asked rhetorically, and then used his whole body spiritual power, and a fist-shaped essence spiritual power burst out, shaking all the water and lotus leaves in the small lake away from the bottom of the lake, and the water disappeared outside the original lake, revealing a hole in the dirt, and only a few small fish rolled.

"And now?"

The old abbot opened his mouth slightly, but he wanted to speak and stopped, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Wu Forget smiled coldly, and continued:

"This lake, now that I have copied it from the bottom, how can it still be dull? Even the things on the surface of the lake that have a relationship with it will all end up in the same way, that is, perish!"

Hearing this, the old abbot's brows tightened a little, but he was still silent.

"This person, in this world, is not like this? The Buddha talks about compassion, why don't other Buddhas stand up and guard the dawn? What about the Buddha's talk about truth and goodness?

The Buddha talks about the common people in the world, but he only sits in the temple of Sanzhang, and when he sees the chaos in the world, he can save the world with just one word of Amitabha.

"Enlightenment, how can you forget it? Only the king of enlightenment is the real avenue!"

The old abbot stretched out his dry hand and slapped it heavily on the stone table.

"Bastard, this is the thought of bastards, you and I are disciples of Buddhism, dedicated to the Buddha, get the Buddha's ten thousand laws, be compassionate to the world, and have a clear conscience!"

"Compassion for the world, a clear conscience? Hehe, the old abbot stays in this isolated place, does not ask about the world, is it merciful to yourself! I have just broken this lake, cut off the life of that fish, you are not compassionate, but come to refute me, is this the abbot's conscience clear?!"

After speaking, the old abbot choked up, his old face was suffocated, and he turned his head to look at the fish struggling to absorb water from the thin soil, and wanted to say Amitabha, but he was stared at by Wu and couldn't speak, and his two lips trembled.

Wu forgot to laugh, laughed out loud, laughed a little wildly, and glared: "The weak eat the strong, the king is defeated, those illusory and ethereal truths are just in front of this real world!"

"You're ......!"

The old abbot pointed at him and choked again.

Wu forgot to continue to be unrelenting.

"Just like between you and me, if I want to do it with you, you can only be unlucky, just like this lake, do you think that if you don't touch it, don't provoke it, you won't be in trouble? You won't be disturbed? Do you think that if you talk a few big truths and say Amitabha Buddha, this person will be restrained**? This world will be too peaceful and peaceful?"

Only by constantly replacing the rules with the rules, repaying the weak with the strong, cutting down the evil and eliminating the evil, and being the king and the saint, can we truly achieve peace and obtain dawn!"

"Otherwise, you will always be like you, staying here for the rest of your life, except for talking about some useless reasons to coax a three-year-old child, there is nothing to do!"

"Poof!"

When Wu Forget finally finished speaking, the old abbot spat out a mouthful of old blood and sprinkled it on the table, turning red.

Wu Forget laughed again, got up and waved his long sleeves, and put his hands behind his back.

"Abbot, you've lost!"

The old abbot raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, an old face bared his teeth and grinned, stretched out his index finger and pointed at him and trembled a few times, and then trembled a few times, unable to say a word, so he had to say bastard!

"Hahaha!"

Wu forgot to flip the palm of his hand, took out a pill and put it on the table, and finally said: "Abbot, today's argument only represents your and my point of view, which is right and which is wrong, it depends on the individual, so the abbot doesn't have to take it to heart, it's just that I am still a disciple of Buddhism, I am not rebellious, but seeking truth, seeking the Buddha path through the sky, and the peak of the avenue!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Wu turned around and walked away, leaving only the old abbot sighing and looking away.

Waiting for Wu Forget to disappear around the corner, the snow-white nine-tailed arc came out of the grass on the side, and looked at the old abbot's table.

The old abbot thought about it, and still reached out to take the pill and prepared to eat it, after all, his body was still important.

Just as his fingers were about to touch, the nine-tailed arc suddenly flashed, and with his tongue stretched, he swept away the pill without any mud and water, swallowed it with a satisfied face, and stared at the old abbot with a smile.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then sighed again and said Amitabha.

Jiujiu jumped off the table, spit out white spiritual power from his mouth, and filled the bottom of the small lake in front of the pavilion, and then there was clear water overflowing the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after a while, the lake was filled, and the little fish that was struggling to live and die poked out of the water as if to thank her.

Jiujiu nodded, turned around and ran quickly in the direction of Wu Wang's departure, leaving only a word that made the old abbot feel like a ghost.

"Old man, there will be a period later!"