Wutai Mountain is the holy land of Buddhism, there are countless temples and ancient temples on the mountain, there are many high monks and famous people, and there are many strange peaks and spiritual cliffs, it is really a holy place in the world, attracting countless good men and women to come to worship, literati and ink to play.

Although Guangji Temple is a real thousand-year-old temple, it is not big, especially on Wutai Mountain, there is no conspicuous place, but in this generation, there is a holy monk of Master Lingyin, so that Guangji Temple is famous in the world, and it also makes the incense prosperous.

At noon, Chu Haoyu and his entourage finally rushed to Guangji Temple. The wall of Guangji Temple is mottled and written with the vicissitudes of time, several thousand-year-old cypress stands proudly, and the statue of the Ming King who looks at him angrily is accepting the worship of good men and women.

Turning over and dismounting, Chu Haoyu left the guards outside, and walked slowly into this thousand-year-old temple with Zhou Chu, while Sun Hou followed him like a shadow.

After worshipping Shakyamuni Buddha and donating incense money, Chu Haoyuxun's acquaintance monk said directly: "Master, can you introduce Master Lingyin?" ”

Looking at Chu Haoyu, the monk showed a look of embarrassment, and said with one hand together: "Donor, Uncle Lingyin is not in the temple, he has been out for a few days. ”

With a soft sound, Chu Haoyu asked again, "I don't know where Master Lingyin is going?" Speaking of this, after a pause, Chu Haoyu continued: "Don't hide it from the master, my mother is in poor health, and occasionally I heard that Doctor Li once came to Guangji Temple to drink tea and discuss with Master Lingyin. ”

Or see that Chu Haoyu is extraordinary, or hear that he is from Beijing, and the monk opened his mouth after saying Amitabha: "The donor's filial piety is admired by the poor monk." Half a month ago, Dr. Li did come to my Guangji Temple, but Dr. Li was shocked by the whereabouts of the wild crane, and he had already left, and unfortunately it was very good, three days ago, Uncle Lingyin went out to visit friends, and the poor monk really didn't know where to go. Amitabha! In the sound of the Buddha's horn, the monk once again saluted, which was obviously sending off the guests.

Staring at the Zhike monk, Chu Haoyu's eyes suddenly burst out with two cold lights, and a dignified momentum pressed towards the Zhike monk.

Although the Zhike monk also has good martial arts, how can he be compared with Chu Haoyu, in the face of Chu Haoyu's sudden burst of might, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Surprised by the martial arts cultivation of this young man in a Confucian shirt, the monk secretly stabilized his figure, clasped his palms and said: "Amitabha! ”

Staring at the monk who knew the guest, Chu Haoyu's eyes were like electricity, and he shouted in a deep voice: "You really don't know? ”

Chu Haoyu's shout used internal force, and some lion roars similar to Buddhism went straight to the soul, and they were like the ghost of the Demon Sect singing, swaying people's souls.

The monk never expected that the polite young man in front of him was a martial arts master, and he lost directly under the agitation of his heart, and said unconsciously: "I don't know." After exiting, the monk came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Haoyu and said, "You ......"

Seeing that he really didn't know, Chu Haoyu didn't bother to talk to him, and said nonchalantly: "I'm sorry." Then he left directly, leaving only the guest monk staring at Chu Haoyu's back in a daze.

Leaving Guangji Temple, Chu Haoyu suddenly felt an inexplicable upset. Taking a deep breath to suppress the irritability in his heart, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said: "Sun Hou, herald Hebei Wei, before dark, this king wants news from Master Lingyin and Divine Doctor Li. ”

Bowing down, Sun Hou opened his mouth and said, "The little one understands." After saying that, he turned and left, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhou Chu naturally noticed Chu Haoyu's emotional changes, and knew the reason, so he opened his mouth to persuade: "Childe, you have already arrived at Wutai Mountain, why worry about not finding Master Lingyin, just wait quietly." ”

Soon, Chu Haoyu adjusted his emotions, and a faint smile appeared on his face again, and said, "I was in a hurry and out of control, but Brother Zhou smiled." Go, I have heard for a long time that Wutai Mountain is the first of the four holy mountains of Buddhism, since it is here, how can I also visit it. As he spoke, Chu Haoyu had already raised his steps and walked towards the dense forest in the back mountain.

Walking on Chu Haoyu's side, Zhou Chu said with a smile: "Wutai Mountain, which is composed of five peaks in the east, west, south, north and middle, represents the five kinds of wisdom, the wisdom of the great circle mirror, the wisdom of wonderful observation, the wisdom of equality, the wisdom of what is done, and the wisdom of the body of the Dharma realm. And the five peaks are also the Buddha of the five directions, the Buddha of the East, the Buddha of Amitabha in the West, the Buddha of Baosheng in the south, the Buddha of the Buddha in the north, and the Buddha of the Central Virujana, which is actually a holy place of Buddhism. Bao'en Temple, Foguang Temple, Yanshan Temple, Hongfu Temple, Sansheng Temple, and Rahu Temple are all ancient temples that have been handed down for thousands of years. ”

Chu Haoyu didn't believe in Buddhism, and he didn't know a lot, so naturally he wouldn't talk about Buddhism with Zhou Chu, but asked separately: "What about Master Lingyin?" ”

With a smile, Zhou Chu opened his mouth and said: "Zhou has never seen Master Lingyin, I wanted to see it today, but it was not a coincidence, but Zhou has heard the rumors of Master Lingyin for a long time, the tiger took refuge, the wild crane listened to the scriptures, the dragon king asked for precepts, and the withered plum blossomed." I don't know if the rumors are true or not, but it is a fact that there is a tiger on the side of Master Lingyin. ”

Suddenly, Chu Haoyu showed an interesting look, and then thought of what the old shopkeeper Zhao of Pingshi Town said that Master Lingyin had been a cow and a crane when he was young, and he already believed it in his heart. Thinking of this, Chu Haoyu's mind suddenly moved, a monk like them had touched the edge of the avenue, and he had a mysterious and even psychic feeling, and he was tempted to go out to visit friends, could it be that he avoided it?

After thinking for a moment, Chu Haoyu suddenly smiled and walked slowly up the bluestone steps, without revealing a trace of momentum, but the body and the mountain were one, the heart and the Tao were one, and the heaven and man were one.

Looking at Chu Haoyu's back, the guards unconsciously stopped, and seeing Chu Haoyu's body merging with heaven and earth, Zhou Chu was stunned for a moment, then understood, smiled to himself and followed. The slow footsteps, not abrupt at all, but have an indescribable charm, Confucian heirs, although the martial arts are generally imposing, but not weak at all.

When Chu Haoyu was in the right place, the three old men at the top of the peak were a little surprised, and they couldn't help but pause in their movements. The old man on the left side is wearing a hundred clothes, his face is thin and full of the vicissitudes of time and the pity of all sentient beings, his eyes are deep and seem to see through the world and indifferently appreciate the world, holding a string of dark red Bodhi chains, he is the Lingyin master of the world.

The old man sitting beside Master Lingyin was wearing a light white robe, his beard was white, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and he had a faint smile on his face. This old man is none other than Li Sihan and Li Shenyi.

The old man on the opposite side of the Lingyin Great World was wearing a gray linen robe, his appearance was like an old farmer in a mountain stream, holding a long dry smoking gun in his hand, and he was swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and his legs were on stilts. Although he didn't know the name of this old man, he could sit with Master Lingyin and Divine Doctor Li, and he was not a nameless person.

The three of them sat around the stone table, and a pot of tea was placed on the stone table, and wisps of fragrance emanated from it, permeating with the mountain wind, looking like a fairy person, but at this moment, the three of them were a little surprised Chu Haoyu's momentum in line with his body.

The Chu family's Tianyang is determined to be just to the yang, and Chu Haoyu's breath is gentle and indifferent like the early morning sun after the unity of yin and yang, but it is also mixed with a strange atmosphere. Chu Haoyu was born in the royal family, and in the past three years, he has gradually controlled Tianwei, and there is no doubt about the majesty in his breath, although this breath is light, it can't be concealed. Moreover, Chu Haoyu had an epiphany to break through the realm of heaven and man when he burned Emute, he was gentle and elegant on weekdays, like a weak scholar, but today he no longer covered it up with his body, and his breath revealed a crimson murderous aura, almost substantial.

Feeling Chu Haoyu's breath, Master Lingyin shook his head and said, "A fire burned hundreds of thousands of lives, condensed into a boundless killing machine, and then impacted the realm of heaven and man, alas! A low sigh echoed quietly on the top of the mountain, and the heavens and the earth seemed to lament it, but at this moment, there was a clangling knocking sound.

This is the sound of the old man hitting the stone table with a cigarette stick, which instantly disrupted Master Lingyin's qi, and the old man stared at Master Lingyin with a smile and said, "Don't pretend to be merciful, bald donkey, if you want me to say, this is the real hero." slaughtering the city with fire is really bold, worthy of the Seven Killing Stars. ”

Hearing the words of the withered old man, Master Lingyin couldn't help frowning, and said, "The greedy wolf has just hidden, and the seven killings have appeared again, I'm afraid that this world will be bloody again." ”

Haha laughed, and the withered old man said disappreciatively: "I said that you are really hypocritical!" If you really have the heart to stop him, just follow him and use the supreme Dharma to dispel the murderous intent in his heart. Seeing Master Lingyin answer, the withered old man burst into laughter again, resounding throughout the mountaintop.

Listening to the smug laughter of the withered old man, Li Sihan finally opened his mouth, looked at Master Lingyin and said, "Senior brother, don't you Buddhism also say that killing stops killing and violence countering violence with violence?" Although that fire burned more than 100,000 lives back then, it also saved the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers in our Great Chu. Whether it is merit or demerit or demerit, it is still left to future generations to tell. Speaking of this, Li Sihan turned his head to look at the withered old man and said, "Cai Lao'er, don't laugh, that fire, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it." ”

Under the gaze of the two, the old man waved his cigarette gun and said: "Don't look, the little old man really can't do it, so the little old man admires him, but," In the elongated voice, the old man stared at Li Sihan with a smile and said, "Listen to your tone, this is planning to enter Beijing?" ”

Nodding, Li Sihan said slowly: "Since you can't hide, you can only go once, and besides, I have heard the prosperity of the capital for a long time, and the old man is planning to take a look." ”

The withered old man was not surprised, but joked: "With the Seventh Prince as a companion, with the name of your Divine Doctor Li, it is not a day to make money, when the time comes, don't forget to bring some gold silk leaves to the little old man." ”

Li Sihan didn't answer, but looked at Master Lingyin with a smile. After a moment of silence, Master Lingyin suddenly laughed. The faint laughter, like clouds and clouds, the breeze without traces, said: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, poor monks can't see through it!" ”

Hearing Master Lingyin's words, Li Sihan and the old man laughed, and the old man said: "There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves, but I think it is better for ordinary people." ”