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At night, Bai Wei was attacked by a chill and woke up.

Putting on his clothes, Bai Wen walked to the window, pushed open the gap and looked, and there was snow outside.

The snowflakes were not big, just fine ice crystals, shiny and shiny, falling in a row, smashing on the ground and crackling.

It's really cold on the mountain!

Bai Wei's sleepiness gradually receded, and he felt that it was already five watches anyway, and there was no big difference between sleeping and not sleeping, and it was a big deal to make up for it when he accompanied the monks to the morning class or listened to the Fa Kongdu.

After making up his mind, Bai Wen dressed neatly, put on a fur cloak, and pushed the door out.

The cold wind was blowing, and Bai Wen shivered slightly, wrapping the cloak on his body tighter.

The cloak was a whole piece of white bear skin, which Hei Shao had brought to him to prepare for the winter at the beginning of autumn, and now it came in handy.

The bearskin is thick, warm, and insulated from all cold air.

Bai Wei turned out of the courtyard, looked around, and walked towards a high tower.

When he entered the mountain gate yesterday, he learned from Zhou Zizhi that that the tower was the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, that is, the place where Fakong temporarily suppressed White Narcissus.

At this time, it was only the fifth watch, and there was no movement in the temple, and it was quiet everywhere.

Bai Wen looked for the way to walk, and he was not in a hurry, he looked left and right, and felt that this sleeping ancient temple had a sense of tranquility and seclusion.

It's cold in the heights, but he still doesn't like it.

No matter how legendary the place is, only when it is quiet, can you taste the taste, if it is in the daytime, people come and go, noisy, stained with earthly filth, even the fairy palace above the nine heavens is afraid that it is only similar to the pleasures of the emperors of the world, gorgeous but not charming.

The snow stopped.

The canopy hung high, slightly white, and the stars that were originally hidden in it shimmered and slowly faded.

The tower was close in front of him, and Bai Wei pinched the sachet on his waist and walked over.

The doors and windows of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are closed, and there are countless incomprehensible prayer flags, with cinnabar on a yellow background, fluttering in the wind.

I don't know what floor my sister is locked up on? Is it possible to move around freely in it?

"Sister, are you there?" Bai Wen approached the tower, and could only touch the window on the first floor, "Sister? ”

No response.

Bai Wen didn't give up, and knocked on the window frame, "Sister, I'm Bai Wei, are you there?" ”

Bai Wen inevitably missed, and his ears were close, listening carefully to the movements inside.

It seemed that something had fallen, and there was a bang, and it was estimated that it was a scripture that had been knocked to the ground.

"Bai Wei?"

In the Scripture Pavilion, a huge white python climbed down from the upper floor, wandering all the way, following the sound. Her body is imprisoned, and her demonic power cannot be used, so she can only maintain her original form.

Thankfully, he can still speak his mouth.

"Sister, sister, are you okay?" Bai Wen asked eagerly.

This female voice is vague and small, very different from the usual neutral voice of White Narcissus.

"I'm fine." White Snake said, entrenched, with his head held high on the windowsill, hoping to let Bai Wen hear clearly, "Bai Wei, why are you here?" Was he caught? ”

"Sister, don't worry, I wasn't arrested, I came here on purpose." Bai Wen said, and in a few words, he simply told Bai Shuixian about his plan.

"So that's the case, you have to be careful, the cultivation of the law is profound, and the fish cub may not be an opponent." White Snake Road.

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Sister, don't worry about this, anyway, we don't want to break the net with this group of monks, after rescuing you, let's just stay out of here. Bai Wei said.

"That's fine." White Snake's heart touched, "By the way, little white sugar, you... Don't you blame me for lying to you? ”

Since revealing his identity, White Snake has been concerned about this matter.

"No wonder, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be alive now." Bai Wen said, "Sister, don't think about it, if I call you sister, I won't disown it, there's movement outside, I can't stay longer, go first." ”

"Well, go ahead," the White Snake instructed, "be careful of Fakong, he is not so easy to get along with on the surface. ”

"Got it." Bai Wen said, with Bai Shui's instructions in his heart, and walked all the way back to the meditation room.

When the morning bell rings, the day of life at the temple begins.

Zhou Zizhi came to look for Bai Wen, planning to call him to go to breakfast with him, but when he saw Bai Wen wrapping himself in a ball, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You are so tightly wrapped." ”

"Some snow slag fell in the morning, and it almost froze me to death." Bai Wei said.

"Really?" Zhou Zizhi asked, he got up late, and the snow on the ground had long since disappeared, but it didn't matter, the climate on the mountain was different from the mountain down after all, "Bai Wei, where did you get this skin, I also want one." ”

Zhou Zizhi touched the smooth, white fur, and the tentacles were warm, judging from his judgment, this was a first-class good thing.

"Hei Shao gave it to me, you can ask him later." Bai Wen said, "Brother-in-law, are you here so early?" ”

"There's nothing else, just come and ask you to eat, the temple eats breakfast early, and it will be cold if you go late." Zhou Zizhi said.

"I'm too lazy to go, and I'm sick to my stomach when I see a bald head." Bai Wen said, yawning, because he got up too early, he was a little in good spirits, "Brother-in-law, how can you have pastries or something, get me two cushions, and I will have to go to Master Fakong to purify my body and mind later." ”

"Okay, I'll get it for you later." Zhou Zizhi agreed, responding to her brother-in-law's requests, "Alas, Bai Wen, when it comes to this, what does my master mean, when do I have to tell you?" ”

"I don't know, I read the "Guanyin Heart Sutra" for an afternoon yesterday, and I can't hear any intentions, so today I took the opportunity to investigate." Bai Wei said.

"Don't worry too much, my master is also a famous monk in the world, so he shouldn't be too difficult for you as a mortal." Zhou Zizhi said.

"I hope so." Bai Wei said, he didn't want to express too many opinions, at least he didn't want to say anything until he really saw Fakong's face clearly.

If there is no White Snake's entrustment, Bai Wei will only regard Fakong as an old monk who was instigated by Chen Zhiming and likes to meddle in things, after all, the shemales have different paths, and it is understandable that he wants to interfere, which is his duty, but since the White Snake says that Fakong is not so easy to get along with on the surface. Bai Wen had to think carefully about what Fakong was like, whether he was a true monk or a hypocrite.

However, these things, including the fact that he had seen Bai Shuixian in the morning, Bai Wen didn't want to mention it to Zhou Zizhi for the time being.

The temple life was orderly, the monks went to their own places after morning class, and Bai Wen was taken by Chen Zhiming to the meditation room of Fakong on time to receive the baptism of Buddhism.

"Master, the prince and I are trapped in the same demon barrier, it is not appropriate for you to only give me a lecture on the scriptures." Bai Wei said, sitting opposite Fakong, wrapped in pure white bear skin.

"Master Bai, Zizhi is different from you, he is a man in the red dust, love is a catastrophe, and it is also fate, only if you convince yourself that you can get through it." Dharma empty road.

"Master, I am also a man of the red dust,

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Since the prince can explain himself, so can I, so I won't bother your tongue, how about it? Bai Wei said.

Listening to Fakong's meaning, it was as if he was someone other than Hongchen.

"Zizhi is in love with demons, she is sending herself into the net, the white donor, but you are different, you are not in the net, from beginning to end, the reason is clear, and you have not been in the catastrophe." Dharma empty road.

"Oh~" Bai Wen heard a different taste, so he said, "Since I am reasonable, there is no need for the master to explain, why does the master have to let me enter this Jinshan Temple and spend this time listening to your noise?" ”

It seems that Fakong, as my sister said, has another set of skins.

"Lord Bai, I invite you to enter the temple because you have a relationship with the Buddha, and I hope you will know the profundity of the Dharma and take refuge in my Buddha." Dharma empty road.

"The master wants me to become a monk?" Bai Wen asked.

"Exactly." Dharma empty road.

"Why me?" Bai Wen asked.

"The Buddha said that he could not say." Fa Kongdao, played a dumb riddle.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Bai Wen didn't pursue it, but asked, "Master, does Chen Zhiming have a Buddha fate?" He is devoted to the Buddha, why hasn't he been ordained a monk after so many years? ”

"Amitabha." Fakong sang a Buddha horn and said, "Zhiming has not been to the Buddha for many years, but to the power of the Buddha, and his heart is not sincere, and he cannot enter the Buddha's door." ”

"That's ridiculous." Bai Wen said, "Master, I think you must have heard it from Chen Zhiming's mouth, what is my attitude towards the Buddha, you don't accept the believers who hold the Buddhist scriptures all day long, and lead me into the temple without believing in gods and Buddhas, what is the reason?" ”

"Lord Bai doesn't believe in my Buddha, but because he has never understood the subtlety of my Dharma, when I explain the allusions to this scripture in detail, I will indulge in it and take refuge in the Tao." Dharma empty road.

Bai Wen listened to his vain words and smiled contemptuously, "Master, are you trying to force me to become a monk?" ”

"The donor misunderstood, the poor monk is not persecution, but extradition." Dharma empty way, and sing the Buddha's name.

"Dare to ask the master, if I insist on rolling in the red dust, I may leave now?" Bai Wei said.

"The donor should stay in the temple." Fa Kongdao, this is a refusal.

"Master, isn't this persecution?" Bai Wen asked, he didn't plan to leave so early.

"The donor misunderstood, the poor monk left you in the temple because he didn't want you to be confused by the demons in the city, not because you didn't recognize Buddhism and forcibly stayed." Fakong pointed to the cloak on Bai Wen's body, "Donor, the demonic qi is entrenched and hurts the root, so it's better to abandon it." ”

"I like the warmth of this cloak, and I can't give it up." Bai Wei said.

"Amitabha" Fakong sang again, "If the donor insists on this, then the poor monk can only subdue demons and eliminate demons to help you eliminate confusion." ”

Bai Wei looked at Fakong, silent.

Incense was burning on the table, and the sound of wooden fish rang out.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. Relic! Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. ······"

Bai Wen endured the ugly scriptures in his ears, and slowly suppressed the fire in his heart.

He regained his calm and breezy appearance, without the slightest trace on his face, as if he was threatened by Fakong's words, and he had already surrendered.

dared to threaten him with the lives of the demons under the mountain, Fakong, he was really a scum of Buddhism.

Far away at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, thousands of miles away, in the cold pool.

The fish that had been sleeping for a long time moved, and the moment the fish's eyes opened, the golden light flowed.

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