217 wood spirits
Domestic animation adventure
Almighty Cultivation Supreme
"Ancestor!"
Yideng looked dull, opened his mouth, and muttered in a low voice.
The scene in front of him made his eyes widen directly.
I saw Ye Bei take the first step......
The moment his feet fell, the scene around him, centered on the soles of his feet, changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Weeds disappear.
Instead, clean, well-groomed floors.
Those horizontal and vertical benches, neatly arranged, suddenly became brand new.
"Incredible, everything, revived? Is this the blossoming of a thought in Buddhism? ”
A lamp said stupidly.
Those eyes had begun to fill with a lot of bloodshots.
When I saw Ye Bei take the second step.
The scene in the courtyard has changed again!
On both sides of the barren and empty courtyard, two huge bronze tripods appeared.
Among them sandalwood is burning.
White smoke kept drifting upwards.
The air is gradually filled with a light fragrance!
Seeing this, his body trembled more and more, and his eyes stared straight at Ye Bei's back.
Dressed in a white shirt.
Stand with your hands down.
Brunette Flying ......
Not touching the world, detached from the top.
"Ancestor, you ...... Could it be the Wood Spirit Master himself? ”
Eventually, a shocking secret seemed to appear in his mind, and he opened his mouth to exclaim, his voice trembling slightly.
Ye Bei did not answer.
Rather, it took the third step......
After this step the tower goes down.
The master of a lamp who followed behind clearly saw that a layer of silver-white ripples, like a stone being thrown on the surface of a calm lake, took on the shape of water waves, spreading out under Ye Bei's feet.
"Su Bodhi, what do you mean? If so, is there a naked eye? ”
"If so, World-Honored One, there is a naked eye."
"Su Bodhi, what do you mean? If you have a heavenly eye, don't you? ”
"If so, Shizun, if you come to have heavenly eyes."
Immediately afterwards, the entire dilapidated temple began to change rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, everything here became brand new and full of life, and at the same time, the Buddhist scriptures were chanted, the prosperity of the eternal prosperity, and the incense was prosperous.
"Vision ......" Yilan looked dull: "No, this is not a vision, this is the real Dharma!" Like a god, like a Buddha-like technique, this is a great power! ”
When he said this, Yideng's eyes gradually filled with fanaticism.
What you see here today......
It will definitely influence him for the rest of his life.
Even at this moment, a great change has taken place in the heart of Master Yilamp...... Before, he may have felt that he could afford the title of master, had great wisdom, and could solve the doubts of secular people.
But now, I saw Ye Bei in front of me.
He only felt that he was extremely small......
"This is the real Lingshan Temple!"
Just when Yideng's inner activity was intense, Ye Bei spoke lightly.
Belch......
A light and a stunned.
This sentence seemed to have a kind of magic that made him calm down immediately.
Oh, yes......
It was obviously in the living room of Lingyun Temple just now, and the moment he walked out of the door, he completely changed the environment.
Is this the case now, in fact?
After stepping into the temple gate of this Lin San Temple, the environment changes!
"Ancestor, it's too abrupt! This Lin Shan Temple, a lamp is the first time to come in! In the past, attracting people was just delivered to the door, and naturally there were many things that I didn't understand. ”
Yideng clasped his hands together and said softly.
When you speak......
His attention was withdrawn, and his eyes were all on the end of the courtyard.
At the end, there is an old house.
In the house, there is a figure moving.
"Let's go!"
Ye Bei glanced at it, and then spoke, his voice indifferent.
Chirping!
As soon as his voice fell, the door of the house creaked open.
The moment the door opened, a rich smell of meat wafted out of it.
Seeing this, Ye Bei's eyes were indifferent, he had already prepared for the situation in front of him.
But a light followed behind.
The mentality that finally calmed down completely collapsed at this moment.
Even the body took several steps back.
Then he rubbed his eyes even harder.
"Are they really monks? Why do you eat meat here......" was all in his voice.
In sight, there is a lobby.
In the lobby is a rectangular wooden table.
Next to the table, there were three people sitting.
Two of them were dressed in shabby gray robes, and they were probably in their forties and fifties.
The other was dressed in a new golden robe...... With short hair and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, he looks less than twenty years old, and his face is full of playfulness.
In addition to that, he holds a grilled chicken leg in one hand.
In the other hand he holds a pig's trotter.
Oily hands stained......
The corners of the mouth are full of meat foam.
This appearance is completely different from the image of a monk.
If it weren't for the fact that this is Lin San Temple......
If it weren't for Ye Bei being in front.
When Yideng saw this situation, he would definitely scold and be heartbroken, but now, he could only try to stay calm and try to accept the situation in front of him.
"Huh! Are you ...... again? ”
Inside the hall.
The young man was eating merrily.
Seeing the door open, he turned his head, and after seeing Ye Bei, his eyes lit up, and then he threw the meat in his hand on the table casually, and his voice seemed to be full of surprise.
"Who is he?"
"There is no guide today, and there is no news, why are you coming? Also, how did you open the temple door...... It's a small world. ”
In front of the table, the other two middle-aged monks were all frowning, looking at Ye Beihe and Yideng unkindly.
"Wood Spirit!"
Ye Bei ignored the two of them, his voice was calm, and he whispered softly.
Behind......
Yideng was shocked in his heart.
"This little monk of wine and meat is really a master of wood spirits?" It's all question marks in my mind.
These decades.
After learning about the existence of the Wood Spirit Master, Yideng often wondered what kind of existence it was!
An old man with fluttering white hair and a decaying old man?
An immortal who is not touched by the world, idle clouds and wild cranes?
Wise and foolish, an old man who sits idle?
Yideng has thought about many images, but he never thought that among the rumors, Buddhism is profound, and countless people seek relationships and dream of seeing the wood spirit master, it will be a young man who looks only in his twenties and has short hair!
"Sir, why are you here this time?"
Mu Ling, who stood up, didn't have so many rules, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then stood on the threshold of the room with his hands on his waist, but when he spoke, there was still a little respect in his tone.
"There are about twenty-eight days, and there will be big things happening here in Leshan!"
Ye Bei spoke leisurely.
Call!
When this sentence fell, the scene was instantly silent to the extreme.
The air was getting a little colder.
Long!
Only then did the Wood Spirit Master answer: "You want to make a move?" ”
(End of chapter)