The mountain breeze was slow, and the fallen leaves were rustling, but before Wu Ming's words fell, the air seemed to be sluggish.

Huixing on the side was stunned!

By now, he already knew that Wu Ming's purpose in Shaolin was nothing more than seeking self-preservation and the "Washing the Marrow Sutra".

But even in the Shaolin Temple, one of the ancestral courts of Zen Buddhism, this stubborn and even stubborn teenager never said half of the word 'ask'!

Originally, I thought that it was because of my arrogance, but after the fact, it was speculated that it had obviously made unimaginable and careful arrangements, so it was so fearless!

"Little donor, due to fate, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life to force it!"

Dao Ye's brows furrowed slightly, meaning deeply.

Hearing this, Wu Ming's pupils shrank again and again, straight as the tip of a needle, and his surprise was hard to hide!

If I remember correctly, these words are exactly what he once persuaded Jia Zhengjing!

Although I don't know if anyone in Shenzhou has said it, but when Dao Ye said it, it entered his ears, and when he looked for it again, it had a different taste.

Even Hui Xing couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This is simple and easy to understand, but how many people in the world can really do it?

I'm afraid, even the selfless, heavenly heart saint can't do it!

"Zen master is merciful, please ask for what the boy asks!"

Countless thoughts flashed by, Wu Ming gritted his teeth and shook it to the end.

"Well, since the old turtle treats you differently, the old turtle has no reason to refuse!"

Dao Ye sensed Wu Ming's determination, his smile gradually faded, and he nodded a little blandly.

"Thank you, Zen Master!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with joy, and he glanced sideways at Hui Xing, whose meaning was self-evident.

"Nothing to say!"

Dao Ye's tone seemed a little hard.

As soon as these words came out, Huixing was obviously relieved

"Are you sure?"

Wu Ming hesitated.

"Say!"

The old monk's stubborn temper also came up.

"Ahem, since that's the case, the junior will say it directly!"

Wu Ming got up with a dry cough, pretended to pace back and forth and thought about it, and suddenly pointed to Lian Tianfeng's surroundings and said, "When the kid first entered this place, he saw that Lian Tianfeng was majestic and extraordinary, but at this time, if he looked carefully, he was missing a bit of insight, and he didn't know ......."

"Don't beat around the bush when you speak, just say it!"

Dao Ye suddenly paused with his broom, as if he was impatient.

"Yes!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he glanced at some unnatural wisdom without a trace, and then continued, "I feel that the younger generation itself, I have to meet the treasure of the Zen master, and the blessing is to the soul, and I occasionally get a sticker, and I want to ask the Zen master to give it." ”

"That's it?"

The look of suspicion flashed in Dao Ye's eyes, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

With his cultivation realm, there shouldn't have been such emotional fluctuations, but when he thought that Wu Ming was someone who even the Xuansheng Ancestor looked at differently, he was a little more serious.

And Wu Ming's foreshadowing before was undoubtedly a reminder that he had already seen a little sign, so everyone should not pretend to be tucked away.

Hui Xing showed curiosity, but he didn't dare to ask in front of Dao Ye.

"Monks don't speak!"

Wu Ming is colorful.

"Hmph, you kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and you dare to use my Buddhist language as a shield?

Dao Ye paused with a broom.

"Hey!"

Wu Minghe scratched his head with a smile, stepped forward with a shy face, pointed to a river under the clouds, and said word by word, "*, as soon as you meet the sun and the moon, you will turn into a dragon!"

"No!"

When Hui Xing heard this, he was shocked.

Dao Ye's cheeks twitched, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

Even Hui Xing could understand Wu Ming's intentions when he heard this, and with his wisdom, how could he not understand the weight of this Dharma poster?

If it is passed through his hands, it is not a simple Dharma, but a holy Buddha's verse!

In other words, it is the Holy Monk Dao Ye, who concluded that the golden scales will become a true dragon, and made an instruction!

I finally understood why he avoided wisdom before, and as soon as this post came out, it was tantamount to his holy Buddha, who was close to directly interfering with the holy path!

"No wonder the old turtle said that you are a troublemaker, you are not afraid, you can't afford this burden?"

For a moment, Dao Ye didn't know how many possibilities he thought, ignored Hui Xing, and looked at Wu Mingdao deeply.

Even if his cultivation is as advanced as him, he was really shocked by Wu Ming's handwriting, but it was only shocked.

Don't say that he is about to become a saint of the Golden Scale Demon Emperor, even if it is a Golden Scale Demon Saint, as long as there is enough reason, he can interfere with one or two!

"Zen master, the cycle of cause and effect, the kid will definitely have a good reward!"

Wu Ming's face was straight, but his eyes swept the north incomprehensibly.

There, it is the location of the five milk peaks of Shaolin Mountain, and it is also where the Shaolin Temple is located!

"In the preface and afterword, your Dharma post seems to have another deep meaning, but it is just a Dharma post, and the old man will allow you!"

Dao Ye seemed to be aware of it, looked at Wu Ming deeply, and shook his hand and pulled off half of his sleeve robe.

I saw that the sleeve robe was flat like paper suspended in the air, and the fingers were like swords, and the brush was written on it.

"Master ......"

Hui Xing was anxious and wanted to dissuade him.

"Amitabha, a true gentleman who is silent when watching chess! Huixing, you should go back to the temple for retreat! ”

If Dao Ye didn't hear it, he threw his sleeve robe to Wu Ming lightly.

"Big ...... Amitabha, disciples follow the Master's decree!"

Hui Xing's eyes were stunned, and he immediately proclaimed the Buddha's name, solemnly and piously saluted.

Wu Ming was slightly stunned, and was about to thank him, but he felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he was nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye.

"Master, the dragon spring is almost dry, and you only give you so much to renew your life every year, why do you want to give it to that kid who is out of tune?"

In front of the empty gate of Longquan Temple, Long Xuan was full of incomprehensible indignation.

"Long Xuan, trapped in the dragon's game, why isn't my Longquan Temple in the game?"

Dao Yan kindly patted the top of Long Xuan's head, looked at the silent ancient temple that did not match the mountain, and then looked at the waveless river flowing under the mountain, and finally settled in the north.

Its deep and wise gaze seems to have crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and saw the ancestral garden of Zen Buddhism - Shaolin Temple, which is full of incense and is in full swing!

Long Xuan nodded as if he didn't understand, and looked blankly into the distance!

......

"Ahem, this old monk is too out of tune, he said he would take it up the mountain, and he would ...... if he said he would drive people away."

Thousands of miles away from Liantian Peak, Wu Ming's figure staggered, and he was almost suffocated by the dizziness in his mind, and halfway through his complaint, Dao Ye's voice suddenly came from his brain, "Lao Gao's Buddhism is vain, and he can only be banned for ten years, I hope you will do it yourself!"

No wonder Hui Xing no longer stopped it, it turned out that he was forbidden by the old monk, but the old monk was obviously unhappy. ”

Glancing at Hui Xing, who was also dazed, Wu Ming's heart was bright.

The existence of such a realm as Dao Ye, every word and deed must have its deep meaning!

I invited to Longquan Temple today, it seems that I am trying to see the young man valued by my old friend Xuansheng Ancestor, but in fact, I have another purpose, otherwise I would not have agreed to Wu Ming's unreasonable request in the end!

After all, this is an indirect intervention in the dispute of the Holy Dao, even if there is a karma and a cycle of cause and effect as mentioned by Buddhism, it will not be able to jump out of this circle after all!

But the holy monk is the holy monk, and I don't know if it's conceited strength or dying, but he really pressed the treasure on Wu Ming, who seems to be rootless duckweed!

Everyone has obsessions, as long as they are human, they will have selfish desires!

Even though the saint is the same as the heavens, the saint is the saint, and he still has not departed from the category of man!

Wu Ming grasped this point, and saw that the old monk was unwilling, and the Longquan Temple, which he had guarded all his life, was in decline, so he had to start the layout before he could still move!

Otherwise, the world will no longer know that in the Middle Ages, the most prosperous Buddhist sect in the Songshan region was Longquan Temple!

Why can Shaolin Temple be in charge of the northern Buddhism and be respected as the ancestral court?

If it weren't for the turmoil in the Middle Ages, Longquan Temple would have entered the WTO to save the world and keep this side safe, where would there be a chance for Shaolin Temple?

As the saying goes, the body is about to die, and its will is also strong!

Even if he didn't bet all the treasure on Wu Ming, it must be the deep meaning of his layout, which is not something Wu Ming can speculate!

"Hey, everyone in the world knows, in ancient times, Yao Shunyu Holy Emperor Zen throne, I don't know, history is written by the victors, who knows, how many invisible swords and swords are hidden in it? Who can know, the decline of Longquan Temple, now as one of the ancestral courts of Zen Shaolin Temple, played a role in it?"

Countless thoughts turned in his heart, and the corners of Wu Ming's mouth outlined a meaningful smile.

Although he has lost the protection of the Shaolin Temple, with such an extraordinary existence who treats himself as a pawn, at least for the time being, he doesn't have to worry about safety!

At the very least, before this cause and effect is fulfilled and this favor is repaid, Dao Ye will never allow anyone to do anything to him!

"Master, let's go back!"

After figuring it out, Wu Ming was refreshed and didn't hesitate any longer.

Originally, he stayed outside for more than a month, but in just a few days, he returned to Shaolin.

Whining!

As soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, a crimson light and shadow flew over, circled around Wu Ming non-stop, and finally climbed on his back and lay on top of his bag.

"Good, good, good!"

Sensing the information from the kitten in his heart, Wu Ming's eyes flashed cold.

As he expected, since the kitten was left behind that day, it has been targeted by the strong people of the Discipline Academy, if it weren't for the fact that he has a Buddha light protection body, I am afraid that he would have been taken down on the spot and become a Buddhist protector!

Moreover, this is the Shaolin Temple, not the Yiyan Hall of the Discipline Academy, and for various reasons, I didn't do it.

Even so, the anger in Wu Ming's heart was completely ignited.

Hui Xing's expression was a little embarrassed, if it weren't for his profound Buddhism, he would have hidden his face and left.

As one of the senior monks of the Huizi generation who walks in Shaolin inside and outside, he is naturally qualified to know a little bit of the inside story, so he supports Wu Ming in every way.

It's a pity that this heart is destined to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs!

"Master Huixing, let me say goodbye to a few friends who know each other well, and I will go down the mountain!"

Wu Ming was silent for a while.

"The poor monk said that as long as you don't violate the temple rules, it doesn't matter how long the donor stays, please!"

Hui Xing was slightly stunned and said casually.

Although this move is somewhat different from the Wu Ming he knows, it is also reasonable, and naturally there is no reason to refuse.

"Thank you, Master!"

Wu Ming bowed and walked towards the lay Zen temple.

Walking through the familiar courtyard and looking at some unfamiliar corners and corners, Wu Ming didn't say a word, and turned a deaf ear to the pointing and pointing of people passing by!