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As soon as Zhao Rui's words came out, in an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to become still, and everything seemed to be not being renewed. The flying snow mixed with the drifting drizzle hit Li Bai, although it didn't stick to his clothes, but it made him stunned and didn't know how to move. It's like the whole person is frozen in ice, making the mind blank and forgetting everything, like a sculpture.

On the way to the small courtyard of the meditation room, Li Bai had thought about how to talk to Zhao Rui thousands of times and asked him the question of 'why do you want to kill yourself'. Because Li Bai is not stupid, he knows that there must be another reason for this matter, and he knows that if Zhao Rui really wants to kill himself, then he only needs to flip his hand and wave his palm to make himself die in ashes, and he will never be as troublesome as now.

In addition, Wu Guide, Four Pots, and Five Ghosts are secretive, and they hint at some things with the allusion of 'Liu Bang Xiang Yu'. Therefore, Li Bai was thinking of an opportunity, an opportunity for himself to ask, without splashing too many ripples.

But how did he think about it, he thought about it thousands of times, but in the end, he didn't expect Zhao Rui to take the lead and take the initiative to ask questions. What made Li Bai even more confused, surprised, and unbelievable was that Zhao Rui asked as soon as he asked, and he asked so directly, frankly, and clearly. This was really unexpected, which caught Li Bai off guard, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

At the same time, Zhao Rui didn't open her eyes, she was still as steady as Mount Tai, playing five birds with both speed and slowness. didn't speak, let alone urge, it seemed that he had already expected Li Bai to react like this.

After a long time, suddenly, a bone-piercing cool breeze blew, and the rain and snow slapped on Li Bai's face, shocking his long hair, making him blink and come back to his senses. Immediately afterwards, Li Bai stood in place and did not move, but there was a buzz in his mind, echoing the question that Zhao Rui had just asked: "If one day, the teacher has to kill you, will you blame the teacher?" ”

Everything in the world, life and death, love and hatred, all kinds of intertwined, constitute many complexities, which make people headaches. But as everyone knows, when something is extremely complicated, then it is not complicated.

With the rain and snow beating incessantly, suddenly, Li Bai's whole heart and whole person were inexplicably calm. There was also a smile on the frosty face, a smile of relief. Then, he exhaled again, closed his eyes, followed Zhao Rui to play five bird plays, and said two words: "No!" ”

Zhao Rui's face was still unwavering, and he couldn't see any reaction, not even half an inconspicuous subtle expression. However, I heard Zhao Rui ask: "Tell me, why don't you blame the teacher?" ”

"Intuition!" Li Bai played the five-bird play, and said: "Intuition tells me that a person should broaden his horizons and not only see the appearance in front of him. Master, if you want to kill me, there must be your own reasons, Master, and as for not letting the disciples know, that's another matter. ”

Zhao Rui finally showed a smile on her face, like Li Bai, a relieved smile. But alas, the smile disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then, he became ancient again, and said: "Four years, in four years, the teacher will try every means to settle everything, if you fall short in the end, you will definitely be killed as a teacher!" ”

"Yes!" Li Bai felt surprisingly calm, and the confusion and doubts before disappeared in an instant, and he asked rhetorically: "Master, what should the disciple do during this period?" ”

"Ethereal!" Zhao Rui hit the 'deer arrival' formula in the five-bird drama here, and said: "All the fate is ethereal, and it should end by the ethereal." If in four years, you can really find the ethereal and bring it back to the Zhuxian Temple, then maybe everything can be over. ”

"Master, where is the ethereal?" Li Bai and Zhao Rui hit the same style, and they were also 'deer', and said: "Emei? Kunlun? Or the Tien Shan? Or is it somewhere else? ”

"I don't know!" Zhao Rui answered without hesitation, paused, suddenly changed the conversation, and asked, "It's you, do you remember the spell that opened the secret realm of the ancestral hall?" ”

"Remember!" Li Bai also answered without hesitation, and said: "The disciples have always kept in mind the things and words explained by the master, and never dared to ask. ”

"Anthracene!" Zhao Rui came out of her throat, and after muffling out the word 'anthracene', she continued: "Let's listen to it for the teacher." ”

"Anthracene!" Li Bai also came out of his throat, muffled out such a word 'anthracene', and then said: "The mantra to open the secret realm of the ancestral hall is, Fu, the ninth day of the first month, six two six three, six four six five, and the sixth of the upper hall. ”

"I asked you for the teacher." Zhao Rui hit the 'Bear Luck' formula and said, "Do you know what this spell means?" ”

"Know!" Li Bai also followed the 'bear luck' formula and replied: "But I don't know!" ”

"Oh?" Zhao Rui: "What is knowing? What is not known? ”

"I know, because the disciple knows that this mantra comes from "Zhou Yi", the twenty-fourth hexagram, earth, thunder, and repetition." Li Baikou was like a river, and replied: "Fu, Heng." There is no disease in and out, and there is no blame for friends. Repeatedly, seven days back and forth. There is a lot going on. The ninth day of the first month, not far away, no regrets, Yuanji. Sixty-two, Hugh Fu, Ji. Sixty-three, frequent repetition, no blame. June Fourth, the Bank of China recovered. Sixty-five, Dunfu, no regrets. On the sixth, the recovery is lost, fierce, and there is a disaster. With the teacher, there will be a big defeat in the end; With its country, the king is fierce. As for the ten years of non-restraint. ”

"Master!" After Li Bai finished chanting the twenty-fourth hexagram of Zhou Yi, he suddenly asked: "This is the complete mantra, right?" ”

Zhao Rui didn't say right or wrong, but asked: "Then what do you mean by 'I don't know'?" ”

"I don't know, it's because the disciples don't know what metaphors are in this mantra." Li Bai said truthfully: "Although I can memorize this hexagram, but the disciple does not understand the "Three Changes", if you understand, maybe the disciple will be able to figure it out." (Solution, Three Changes: The Book of Changes consists of three parts, the "Lianshan" of the Xia Dynasty, the "Returning to Tibet" of the Shang Dynasty, and the "Zhou Yi" of the Zhou Dynasty, and are called the Three Changes.) It's a pity that "Lianshan" and "Returning to Tibet" have been lost, and only "Zhou Yi" has survived to this day, and there are still some non-originals. ）

Hearing Li Bai's words, Zhao Rui suddenly smiled again, as if she had seen through Li Bai's thoughts, so she suddenly asked: "Want to learn "Three Changes"? ”

"I want to learn!" Li Bai paused when he said this, opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Rui, and asked, "But master, the scriptures say that the three changes are not lost two?" Master, do you, do you have a complete "Three Changes"? ”

"What do you say?" Zhao Rui asked rhetorically.

"Great!" Li Bai was happy and said, "Then master, tell me, how many bundles of cultivation do you plan to ask for this time?" ”

"Don't pay a penny."

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Why?"

"Because I'm not going to teach you."

Li Bai: "..."

"You can go down the mountain in a few days!"

"Huh?"

"Aren't you homesick?"

"Master, me!"

The things here turned too fast, so that Li Bai was overwhelmed, completely at a loss, and he couldn't speak for a while. Especially the stubble of 'going down the mountain', in the past three years, Li Bai has been thinking about his family, and he has never wanted to fly back to Qinglian and see his parents. But in the end, I can only think about it in the middle of the night and tell the moon from the bottom of my heart. But now, Li Bai obviously heard that he could go down the mountain, but! But he couldn't be happy.

"How?" Zhao Rui hit the 'Bird Stretch' formula and asked, "Do you want to stay in Zhuxian Temple for the rest of your life and accompany the teacher to guard the broken coffin?" ”

"Master, me!" Li Bai wanted to speak and stopped, looking at Zhao Rui here, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"There is a feast in the world, and some things have to be done, so there is nothing to be reluctant to." Zhao Rui hit the last form of the five bird plays, the bird flies. After a pause, he suddenly changed the conversation again, as if deliberately diverting the topic, and asked: "By the way, do you remember the thing that your teacher asked you to do when you were learning Wufowl Opera?" ”

"Huh?" Li Bai didn't react: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Rui finally played a complete set of five bird plays, lifted his breath and put it away, turned to look at Li Bai, and reminded: "The 300,000 taels of repair!" ”

"Oh! What's this? The reluctant wound on Li Bai's face was not diminished by Zhao Rui's words, but deepened; There is a weak heart and said: "Disciple remember! ”

"Tell me." Zhao Rui Dao bone fairy style.

"It's the master!" Li Bai took advantage of the situation to give up his hand, restrained his gaffe, and said: "When you were learning the Five Fowl Opera that day, the master asked your disciple to transport 300,000 taels of gold to Jianghuaijing County, and then threw it all into the Qingge River. ”

"Remember." Zhao Rui smiled and advised: "One can't be more, one can't be less, understand?" ”

"Disciple understands." Li Bai: "It's just master, I can't figure out why you want to do this?" Anyway, that's 300,000 taels of gold, how can you say that if you throw it in the river, you will throw it in the river? ”

"Money is something outside the body, you don't bring it in life, you don't take it in death, what do you like?" Zhao Rui said: "If there are too many, but you will be stained with copper all over your body, wouldn't it be sad?" ”

"That's right!" Li Bai was stunned: "Master, don't worry, after the disciple returned to Qinglian's house, he immediately asked my father to transport it over and throw it away, without delay." ”

"There's no hurry." Zhao Rui suddenly raised his hand: "Before you go back to Qinglian, there is one more thing you need to do as a teacher." ”

"Master, please speak." Li Bai: "No matter what, the disciples will help you properly." ”

"This matter is not small, and I'm afraid it is a little dangerous, come!" As he spoke, Zhao Rui flipped his hand, conjured out a letter, handed it to Li Baidao: "Look! ”

"It's the master!" Li Bai answered, took it politely with both hands, and opened it. Deng, see this letter as follows, speak.

Brother Zhao Ruidao, seeing words is like face, An.

After 24 years of separation, I still remember that you, me, and Senior Brother Huineng talked about the Buddha and the Tao in the Buddha Temple. Under the feeling of time, it was difficult for me to go to the dust in my heart, and I became a monk in vain.

Brother Zhao Ruidao, my brother Huineng left a poem before the Buddha died, let me tell you, I don't know why. The poem reads as follows, saying:

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform.

Buddha nature is always pure, where there is dust!

The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is a mirror platform.

The mirror is clean, where is the dust!

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform.

There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!

Bodhi only seeks from the heart, why bother to seek the mystery from the outside?

I heard that according to this practice, the West is only for now!

At this end of the poem, I also ask Brother Zhao Ruidao to ponder two or three, this is the last word of my senior brother Huineng before he died.

Don't go to this matter, I still have Brother Lao Zhao Rui to help, please don't refuse. Because human life is at stake, I will briefly say it in my letter, and see it in detail.

Since the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, my other senior brother, Haitong. In order to solve the flood problem, it is convenient for the confluence of the Dadu River, the Tsing Yi River and the Min River to launch a good deed, and to build a Lingyun Buddha as a block.

But unexpectedly, there was a monster in the river recently, killing my senior brother Haitong, and eating a lot of boatmen and passers-by, and even began to rob the babies of the nearby people for food. All kinds of disasters occurred frequently, but I and the monks in the temple could only watch from the other side, and my heart couldn't help but feel very sad. Therefore, I hope to ask Brother Zhao Rui to help stop this disaster.

Ask the Buddhist Temple, Ling Yunzi, the end of the pen.

"Master!" After reading this letter, Li Bai looked worried, and said busily: "This is not a trivial matter, this monster cannot be left, it should be killed." ”

"Indeed, it shall not be kept." Zhao Ruiyun was secretive, and said with a smile: "It really deserves to be killed." ”

"So master." Li Bai came back to his senses: "Are you going to let me get rid of this monster?" ”

"Not bad!" Zhao Rui: "Although I don't know this old monk, I see that he has a good relationship with me, so it doesn't hurt to help him." ”

Hearing this, Li Bai's brows froze for a moment, and he looked at Zhao Rui's eyes becoming deep. In a trance, this seemingly contradictory sentence vaguely answered a big question, a big question that Li Bai had always wanted to know.

"Go ahead, go pack up." Seeing that Li Bai was silent, Zhao Rui smiled and said, "It's time to do it, and I will send you down the mountain in a few days." ”

"Yes!" Li Bai arched his hand: "Master! ”

Stop here, don't go to Zhao Rui, Li Bai went out of the Zhuxian Temple and returned to Li Shulin. What is different is that along the way, this time Li Bai walked very slowly, wanting to see more of the grass, wood, stone and rock, and the beautiful scenery.

When he arrived, the distance was very far, and Li Bai heard a noise outside the house. laughter, reprimands, scolding, shouting, whipping, whipping, screaming, begging for mercy; All kinds of voices are intertwined at one time. With light snow and drizzle, it is composed into bursts of piercing music. disturbed Li Bai's good mood here, and felt that it was a big spoiler of the scenery.

I listened to it sideways, Deng, and I heard Guide Wu scolding first: "You damn yellow skin, weren't you capable last night?" Don't you dare to scold me for the vegetable residue? Why don't you scold now? Yes? Come on! Let's shout! Provocation! Rampant! It's pretentious! ”

"That's it!" Siguo: "And you damn wolf turtle, don't you call me a stupid dick?" Don't you want to hit me with an iron nail? Come now! Let's keep pretending! ”

"And a few of you!" Six evils: "As the saying goes, it is better to settle a grievance than to solve it, and it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy." You damn bastards, even if you hurt my legs, you dare to become a big reptile and bite my little brother? Dare to rob us of our ginseng fruit? Hum! Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you? Kill you! ”

"And!" Five ghosts: "You actually dare to trap under the plum forest, causing me and Lao Liu to fall into the snow pit, and causing the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother to bloom in both hips." Hum! I'm telling you, it's time to settle this account. ”

"Wait a minute!" The head of the yellow-skinned fairy: "We all recognize the things you said earlier." But you can't make something out of nothing, nonsense, what kind of trap? Where have we caught up with you? ”

"Oooo Still dare to quibble? Phew! Wu guide: "Come to the fourth, slap your mouth!" ”

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