Wang Yi listened to what he said, huh? blinked his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Yinian clasped his hands together, still in a pious tone: "Master, his old man said that he wanted to see you, the donor." Therefore, let the little monk and the senior brother come to ask the donor. ”

Wang Yi was stunned: "Didn't Master Faming be in poor health?" ”

Yi Nian smiled: "I have recovered just now." ”

"Then doesn't the master need to rest? It's so late. ”

Yi Nian shook his head and smiled: "Although all the senior brothers want Master to have a good rest, Master is very interested in you and wants to discuss the Dharma with you. ”

Wang Yi suddenly became nervous, and subconsciously took a few steps back: "Are you sure it's just to discuss the Dharma?" ”

Yi Nian wondered: "Otherwise?" ”

Wang Yi snorted, patted his head and said, "It's me who is dirty, then okay, I'll send it to Chen Qiang and them first." ”

Yinian was just about to agree, but Greedy suddenly said: "Donor, I'll send it, Master, his old man is still waiting for you." ”

The words of greed are not unreasonable, no matter how you say it, Fa Ming is also an old man, and he is the host of the temple, whether it is in age or identity, it is not appropriate to let Fa Ming wait for Wang Yi.

Greed didn't tell Wang Yi directly, it was because he was well cultivated, and Wang Yi couldn't understand anything.

It's not here, as soon as he said the greedy words, Wang Yi hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, I was negligent, then in this case, it will trouble you to be greedy Master." ”

Greedy smiled and signaled that it was okay.

Immediately, he took the wine bottle from Wang Yi's hand and turned to go in the direction of the meditation room.

Wang Yi and Yi Nian went to Fa Ming's residence, and when they left, Wang Yi also asked Yi Nian.

"Little Master, wouldn't it be disrespectful for me to go to see Master Fa Ming with a dirty body, why don't you wait for me for a while, how about I go and change into clean clothes? You see, there's the blood of a corpse on it. ”

Yi Nian smiled: "It's okay donor, Master won't care about this." What's more, who in the world is clean? Everyone except when they are born is clean and innocent. When they grow up, who else will be as clean in thought, heart, and behavior as they were when they were born? In the eyes of the little monk, if the donor can have a pure and kind heart, he is already cleaner than most mortals in the world. ”

Wang blinked, and then said half-loudly: "Are you talking in the temple so unfathomable?" ”

The little monk snorted, and then laughed awkwardly.

Let's follow, and soon, I came to Fa Ming's meditation room.

The little monk stepped forward and knocked on the window, and after the knocking sound, a young monk's voice came from the room: "Who?" ”

Yi Nian clasped his hands together and said: "Senior Brother Xin, it's me, Yi Nian." Wang Yi's benefactor has come. ”

The room sent me this coming.

Wang Yi looked at it and thought: "Is Master Xinnian also there?" ”

Yi Nian nodded: "Well, Senior Brother Xin Nian is the next generation of hosts named by the master, so he usually stays next to the master." Learn Zen Buddhism. ”

Wang Yi suddenly realized: "Oh, your feelings are the same as the emperor's succession." ”

One thought: "···"

Wang Yi hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I said too much." ”

The little monk chuckled and signaled that it was fine.

With a squeak, the door opened on the left and right, and Xinnian stood at the door, bent down with his hands folded and bowed, then turned around and politely invited Wang Yi in.

Wang Yi suddenly became restrained, and he was also busy following the politeness, and then walked into the meditation room.

Just came in, Wang Yi smelled the strong smell of Chinese medicinal materials in the room, the smell was so strong, Wang Yi almost couldn't stand it, this smell was a little too big.

Not only is the smell big, but the smoke in the air is also thick.

After all, it was in the room to decoct the medicine, and the smoke was waving, didn't it block the view?

Wang Yi was so choked that he couldn't help coughing softly, and at this time, a vigorous and powerful voice came from the thick fog: "Xin, open the window to breathe, the guests are a little uncomfortable." ”

Xinnian said yes, and went over and opened the window of the back door.

The wind blew in, and Wang Yi felt a little better.

It was only when the wind blew the smoke away that Wang Yi saw the appearance of the old monk sitting on the futon clearly.

Kind eyebrows and kind eyes, fairy spirit fluttering, nine ring scars on the top of the head, a foot-long silver-white beard hanging down from the temples under the chin, two ears and earlobes are plump and full, at a glance it is a monk with boundless Buddhism, a true arhat with the highest virtue and goodness.

A gray-blue cotton cloth is directly embellished, and the legs are coiled and pedaling the Buddhists to see through, how to look, how to look like a master outside the world, a true Buddha who lives in seclusion. (ps, you can see through, you can see through the whole process when you look down, it is another name for the Luohan shoes worn by monks, and there are six holes in the shoes.) The so-called bowing the head means piety, and the six holes represent the six senses, that is, the red dust, which has the meaning of seeing through the red dust. ）

The old monk sat there, worried about the master's body, so he took a robe from the side and draped it over for the old monk.

The plain cotton robe, although the material is not outstanding, but when worn on the old monk, it is really like a monk who came out of the verses.

The old monk stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture, and said very kindly: "Donor, please take a seat." ”

Wang was stunned when he saw it, and after the old monk said this, he reacted in hindsight, nodded quickly, and sat on the futon opposite the old monk.

As soon as the old monk raised his head, the two of them exited the meditation room with a lot of eyes, and when they left, they closed the door.

There were only two people left, Wang Yi and the old monk, sitting here, no one spoke first, the old monk could sit still, Wang Yi couldn't sit still, the reason was that Wang Yi was too nervous.

"Donor, please drink tea."

The old monk handed over a cup of tea of no color, looking very poor.

Also, in the current situation, what else is there to enjoy?

Wang Yi hurriedly said thank you, holding the tea in his hand, and he didn't drink it, just look at it as it is.

The old monk looked at Wang Yi with a smile all the time: "Donor, this time the poor monk invited you to come, not because of anything else, but because of a word of advice." ”

Wang Yi nodded hurriedly: "Master, you say." ”

The monk paused: "From the day after tomorrow, the donor will stay in the room the whole time, don't go out at will, and those friends of yours should also reduce the number of times they go out." ”

Wang Yi was stunned: "Master, why is this?" ”

The old monk paused: "Don't the donor really know?" The day after tomorrow, another month has passed. ”

Wang Yi didn't understand what was going on at first, but when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly woke up, a month! Yes, as soon as the blood day appears in a month, if you calculate according to the time, what's the matter, the third blood day should also appear!

The old monk said softly: "Donor, you fled all the way from Yangcheng, naturally you know more than the poor monk, and besides, donor, your special physique, you are not allowed to shine the sun of the blood day. When the time comes, if something is wrong with you. Then Master Yin should be very desperate, right? ”

Wang Yi was even more shocked, this, how could this old monk seem to know everything? His name is Fa Ming, does it mean that all laws are clear?

Wang Yi glared at the old monk: "Master, who told you all this?" ”

The old monk stroked his beard lightly: "No one told me that I knew it." And, donor, don't you have a little sense that the day of blood is approaching? ”

Wang Yi was stunned and shook his head, this, he really doesn't have this.

The old monk continued: "Although the appearance of the Blood Sun can heal the injuries on your body, the poor monk thinks that it is better not to take risks. Because the process of transforming into a human demon is not something that can be resisted every time. ”

When Wang heard this, he was stunned: "Human demons? ”

The old monk sighed, and pointed out with his hand: "It's those outside the temple, that is, the monsters you call blood corpses." Forgive the poor monks, after all, they still feel that they are human beings. ”

Wang Yi didn't know how to answer what the old monk said, and Wang Yi had a strange feeling when he heard the old monk's words, as if the old monk was grieving for those bloody corpses.

Alas, in the end, it is a living Buddha who is compassionate to the heavens and people.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Yi sighed.

The old monk continued to say softly: "The human heart is not ancient, so there is this heavenly karma. The poor monk only hopes that the donor can be like this in the future, and it is best to do good with all his heart. ”

Wang Yi asked rhetorically, "What if the people who harm me?" ”

The old monk chuckled: "Then repay the grievances directly." ”

Wang Yi was surprised: "Eh, master, is it okay?" ”

The old monk nodded: "Of course." ”