"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, is it me who became the earth in China in the dream of Shenzhou Wu Ming, or did I become Shenzhou Wu Ming in my dream?"

Before thinking about the cliff cave, Wu Ming fell into the battle between heaven and man.

Originally, with the strength of his mind, he would never lose his mind so easily!

In fact, Shenxiu's otherworldly wisdom, from his behavior of asking in the mirror, he saw that he had the meaning of asking himself, so he threw out Zhuang Zhoumengdie!

In addition, the distracting thoughts caused by the chanting of the monks, the mental consumption of the forced writing of the "Diamond Sutra" is too great, and the residual thoughts are like springs that have been pressed to the bottom, and the rebound is also the most violent!

Even the clarity of the Ancestral Court of Mind and the small supernatural powers could not suppress the deep-rooted remnants of the predecessor in the depths of the mind!

The disadvantages of the integration of the two are undoubtedly revealed!

Although Wu Ming's divine soul is different from the strength of ordinary people, but because of the different memories of the two divine souls, even if they seem to be perfectly fused, the different concepts of the past and present lives have created a conflict of ideas.

If it weren't for his strong will, Huaxia Wu Ming had always been dominant in his previous life, and Shenzhou Wu Ming was extremely weak when he died, and he would have been schizophrenic a long time ago!

"It turns out that the obsession in your heart is so deep, what are you thinking?"

Looking at Wu Ming's expression, sometimes hideous, sometimes tangled, sometimes dazed, Shenxiu looked inquiring.

Of course, he couldn't imagine that Wu Ming's body was a soul from the earth!

After all, this is too unbelievable and sensational, even if you say it, I am afraid it will be regarded as a joke!

Moreover, he did not intend to wake up Wu Ming.

Since Wu Ming made a move, the cycle of cause and effect, he would naturally take the move, and 'Zhuang Zhou Mengdie' was his introduction!

With his wisdom, when Wu Ming took out the mirror to ask questions, he guessed countless possibilities, and this is the most consistent.

In the mirror, in the dream, when the fake is true, the truth is also false, and the different paths lead to the same end!

Since Wu Ming doesn't care about the desire for cause and effect, he can only see the move!

It's just that what he didn't know was that when he went through physical and mental disabilities, he beat up the obsession that was suspected of being a demon.

This time, it's no exception!

Even the kitten noticed that Wu Ming's mind was in chaos, but he didn't have the slightest sense of worry, just glanced up, and continued to sleep on his bag.

For Wu Ming, to put it bluntly, it is just two thoughts competing for the dominance of a pair of bodies!

When he saw Wu Ming's remnant with a cyan face, like a powerful ghost asking for his life, he rushed forward without saying a word.

"Guy, you're dead, this body is mine!"

Wu Ming was extremely arrogant, and the phantom was several times larger than when he had a heart disorder before, and it was like a demon shadow covering the sky, as if he was swatting a fly, and he slapped at Wu Ming casually.

What can make him frightened and inexplicable is that no matter how powerful his methods are, they seem to be strong on the outside and strong on the inside, and before he touches the body of Wu Ming's mind, he is illuminated by a burst of golden and purple light and shadow without a trace!

"You...... How can you have the power of sentient beings and the Buddha's mind? You can't be the reincarnation of the Buddha, otherwise I will definitely be able to see it!"

Wu Ming was terrified, and he burst back again and again.

It's a pity that Wu Ming, who occupies the home field, will not allow him to escape, and he will be caught in an instant, which is a violent beating.

"You wait, I'll be back, I'm going to settle this body!"

found that the remnants of the powerless to return to the sky disappeared after a miserable howl!

"It's weird, I've never heard of it, the martial artist's mental obstacle distractions, there will be autonomous consciousness!"

Staring at the place where the remnants disappeared, Wu Ming pondered for a while.

It's a long story, but in fact, the outside world is just a blink of an eye.

"Little monk, good means, continue!"

Just when Shenxiu was speculating about how long it would take for Wu Ming to wake up, his eyes suddenly returned to clarity.

For him, it's just a stinky sweat and refreshed.

With a clear mind, I also understood that this was a move by Shenxiu, and the shot was directed at the point, sharp and terrible!

Even so, he has no intention of giving up, facing difficulties is his life creed, and there is no reason to give up halfway!

"Master Wu, the little monk admits that he really underestimated you!"

Shenxiu's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of surprise.

"Haha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, and there was a kind of pleasure of meeting opponents in chess!

"Since Master Wu wants to solve his obsession and explore the truth and falsehood, he might as well go to Zhongtang when he has time, I believe there may be an answer there!"

Shenxiu dipped the tea lightly and wrote a line of words on the stone surface.

"Zhongtang, Wei family, big dream dragon slaying technique! Why don't you dare to declare it? Are you afraid?"

Wu Ming took a deep look at the eye show, read it word by word, and asked.

"The little monk is really scared, and he doesn't want to be beheaded in his dream!"

Shenxiu said lightly.

"Hehe, but when you write this line, no matter what happens to me in the future, I will be contaminated with cause and effect after all!"

Wu Mingpi smiled and said with a smile.

"That's the little monk's problem!"

Shenxiu said meaningfully.

"In that case, thank you very much, I believe we won't see each other again anytime soon!

Wu Ming was silent for a while, stood up, looked deeply at the eye show, and said goodbye.

No matter what Shenxiu's purpose was in saying this, but now that he knew it, he would definitely be on guard, and he would also find out.

As for when, it's up to you!

"Wu Ming, Wu Ming, you are so obsessed that you don't hesitate to destroy my Buddha's heart, the little monk can only use his own way to treat others.

Caught in the battle of the Holy Dao, and it has become a trapped dragon situation, if you really explore the 'Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly', I am afraid you will have to taste the taste of this great dream dragon slaying technique!"

Looking at Wu Ming's thin back, Shenxiu's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, like regret, like sighing, like firm!

And he didn't see it, Wu Ming, who was going down the mountain, had the same complicated look in his eyes.

"One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, Shenxiu is Shenxiu, you and Huineng have become a competitor, I want to see if you can resist the temptation, and eventually become a generation of true Buddhas! Unfortunately, after this game, you and I can never become friends, I should regret this, but I have no regrets in my heart!"

Wu Ming glanced halfway up the mountain and left without looking back.

When he came, he was accompanied by Huineng, but now he is alone, as if he was destined for something!

......

"Senior brother!"

Thinking about the bottom of the cliff, next to an inconspicuous thatched house, a middle-aged monk stood outside the door.

"Cause and effect have been solved, what else is going on?"

The blind monk's hoarse voice came.

"Shenxiu and Huineng ......"

A touch of complexity appeared on the face of the monk Gujing Wubo, and he finished the matter halfway up the mountain word for word, without the slightest whitewash.

"Bodhi has no tree...... Being a Bodhi Tree ......"

The blind monk muttered several times, but was silent for a long time.

The monk stood quietly, without the slightest hint of impatience.

"Hui Neng has the idea of fighting for victory, drive out of the temple!"

After a long time, the blind monk's tired voice came from the room.

"Expelled from the temple, but isn't he a disciple of the senior brother?"

The monk was stunned.

If someone sees that this holy Buddha has such a gaffe, I don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked.

"Hui Neng has no fate with me, and when he was allowed to study the scriptures by my side, it was also for the sake of his Hui Gen, and he had no intention of accepting disciples.

You already know this, so why bother asking me?"

The blind monk seemed to be a little impatient.

"Senior brother, I want to know, what do you think of Wu Ming's son?"

The monk was silent.

"Why? You want to expel me from the temple too?"

The blind monk said politely.

"Don't dare! It's just that the senior brother has to recite the scriptures at the expense of breaking the merits, inducing the monks to chant the scriptures, gathering the power of faith, and washing the muscles and marrow for them.

Afterwards, not only did he not take back the Buddha flower, but also unlocked the Buddha ban of the "Diamond Sutra" for him, I really can't figure it out!

After all, this flower was originally obtained by Hui Yan, and it may not be passed on here, and it may not have the intention of sending it back. ”

The monk hurriedly said.

"Is the Yutan Borat flower yours, or is it from the Shaolin Temple?"

The blind monk asked without answering.

"The Buddha flower is the treasure of Buddhism, and it naturally belongs to the entire Buddha ......"

The monk subconsciously replied, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say any more.

If you say it, it will naturally go against the holy way and indirectly move greed!

"Of my three disciples, one of them abandoned his cultivation, one imprisoned himself in prison, and one rebelled because he was a Buddha flower, and because I did not teach him well, he did not fulfill his responsibility as a teacher. Now that I have broken my work, time is running out, and I don't want to mislead people's children anymore!"

The blind monk's voice was a little desolate.

"Senior brother, don't blame yourself, it's really a creation to make people! My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha!"

There was a faint sadness in the monk's eyes, and he persuaded him.

"Creation makes people?hehe, are you sure it's creation that makes people, or is it the aftermath of the dispute between you and me over the Holy Dao?"

The blind monk sneered.

"Senior brother, do you know my ......?"

The monk took a deep breath and suppressed the sadness in his heart with his powerful cultivation.

"Okay, I know that back then, I couldn't help myself, and the battle of the Holy Dao didn't allow for the slightest selfishness!

But now, as a Dharma protector and holy monk, you should uphold impartiality and selflessness, and never act because of your own likes and dislikes. ”

The blind monk said indifferently.

"Senior brother's orders, I naturally have no objections, but Huineng and Shenxiu have become a rivalry, and I am afraid that I will ......"

There was a hint of sadness in the monk's eyes, and his words were full of worry.

As for Wu Ming's son, after all, it is the cause and effect that you and I owe, and my cause and effect have been repaid. ”

The blind monk was silent for a while, with a rare hint of melancholy.

"Senior brother, rest assured, my Buddhism is to open the door of convenience and make good connections.

The cause and effect of the meeting with the tide watching donor back then should be on this son after all.

All he asks for is the "Washing the Pulp Sutra", no matter what he has done, he will naturally be allowed to do it!"

The monk's expression was slightly shocked, and after thinking for a while, he said respectfully.

"Well, that's fine, but you don't need to let him get it easily, you need to know that it's easy to lose hair, and it's hard to get the scriptures!"

Blind Monk Dao.

"Senior brother, this son is strong-willed, rare in the world, he will never become a monk!"

The monk was a little crying and laughing.

At his level, even if Shenxiu has the posture of becoming a Buddha, he will not force him to stay by his side for his own selfish thoughts.

"It's up to him how he chooses!"

When the blind monk finished speaking, he said no more.

"Amitabha, thank you for your advice!"

The monk stopped for a while, folded his hands and bowed eleven times, and then floated away.

"Senior brother, junior brother, I really had eyes without beads back then, so that I made a big mistake, with my experience in the past, whether you can see the pearls with your eyes, it depends on the will of heaven! Amitabha!"

In the room, the blind monk's withered right hand brushed his empty eyes and muttered to himself.