I couldn't help it, and he wanted to speak again!

However, before he could speak, the old monk was the first to speak.

"Lord Liu, if it doesn't work, that's it?"

Liu Ziang was no longer silent and spoke.

"Not old, not immortal. and not immortal, nor immortal. ”

"Others may not be enough! But for me, that's enough! ”

The old monk and Liu Ziang suddenly spoke, and forcibly interrupted what Wuming wanted to say.

And he is becoming more and more confused in his heart.

If it really reached the tense situation, why was the dialogue between Liu Ziang and the presiding master so harmonious?

But if it's really harmonious.

How can the words be so sharp?

What's more, how can we talk about immortality, immortality, and even immortality?

For a while, there were so many doubts in Wuming's heart that they couldn't be overwhelmed.

He wanted to speak again.

But the old monk's voice came out again: "So, very good." ”

And when the old monk said this, Wuming didn't want to ask anymore.

Just because when the old monk was talking, he slowly lowered his head.

It's like the very color that suddenly appeared before.

I saw that although the old monk lowered his head, he raised his eyes.

The pupils turn up.

In those misty eyes, there seemed to be a gushing of essence.

And when he looked at it from a comfortable angle, he could only see the happy smile on the old monk's face as if it had turned into a treacherous smile.

The appearance of the old monk is already old.

The head and face on the monk's robe were exposed in the air, and the skin was like the old bark of a dead tree.

Even in ordinary times, in the old temple and ancient hall where the candle flame is flickering, it also gives people a very good feeling like an ancient carving of rotten wood.

And now, he's even weirder.

In Wuming's eyes, the presiding master seems to have become a demon monk in the troubled world.

For a moment, Wuming was stunned.

Since he was a child, he has never seen the host master so weird.

As for Liu Ziang, he also grinned when he saw the old monk suddenly show such a strange appearance.

With a soft snort, he strode towards the old monk.

However, when Liu Ziang stepped forward, the old monk suddenly retreated.

"Huh?" Liu Ziang immediately frowned.

"When the time comes, why don't you give up?"

"Is it because you can't bear this earthly world?" While muttering quietly, Liu Ziang slowly approached the old monk.

"Definitely!" The old monk still stepped back.

The expression on his face became more and more cloudy and deep.

His voice was still heard.

But there is no sense of decay and weakness that I had before.

On the contrary, it is a little sharp and strange.

Even as he spoke, he gritted his teeth heavily.

"It's just that people are old, and they don't know why they remember the past."

"If you say that you are reluctant, you are willing to keep it in your mind."

"Oh!" Liu Ziang raised his eyebrows slightly, "People say that people are going to die, and all kinds of things in the past will appear in front of them as if they were going to die. ”

"If it weren't for the master's spiritual sense, it would be destroyed?"

Suddenly, the old monk trembled.

He looked up suddenly, and the strange look on his face disappeared in an instant.

Then he shook his head heavily and muttered to himself.

"I, don't you want to fall short?"

"The death of man is the destruction of the soul."

"Master! Why don't you help me think about it? Who are you? Where did it come from? ”

As Liu Ziang's words fell, the old monk's steps back slowly slowed down.

His eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"I'm ......!"

"I'm ......!"

He muttered several times with difficulty.

The old monk's eyes suddenly lit up.

As he retreated, he spoke towards Liu Ziang.

"I am a monk, I have studied Buddhism all my life, only respect the teachings, and never dare to go further."

"Unexpectedly, he grew old and sick. Even though my Dharma is profound, I can't help but be liberated and can't help suffering. ”

If so, what is the point of studying the teachings of the Lord all my life? If the door of all wonders can't solve the suffering of the world, how can it cross people? ”

"If a man dies, how can he know whether the Second has attained bliss?"

"I am not convinced, and I don't want to say goodbye to Hongchen."

Although the old monk's eyes burst out with fine light, the light escaped.

There was a look of confusion on his face.

As if blurted out the words of memory, his thoughts drifted back to the year in which he was reminiscing.

Behind him, Wu Ming, who heard these words, trembled again.

Since he was a child, he has been by the old monk's side to comprehend the mystic law and righteousness, and he has never seen his master show such a demeanor.

Zen Buddhism, not afraid of life and death, and welcoming life and death is the way to the top.

Why is it that today's old monks seem to be crazy and afraid of life to death?

At this moment, Wuming was completely stunned.

Liu Ziang smiled.

Seeing that the old monk's words fell, he accelerated his steps back, and his face became more and more complicated.

Liu Ziang immediately asked: "When I saw my master, although he was about to die, he didn't look like he was dying. ”

"I don't know Master, what kind of fate is there?"

"Miaoyuan?" The old monk's eyes narrowed, and then he chuckled.

"By chance, I learned that in the territory of Datang, there is a Mystic Esoteric Sect, the secret art of immortality. If you practice concentration, you can attain the six-zhang golden body and become the Buddha of the Dharma body. ”

"Isn't this what my heart really wants? Only in this life can we guide and lead the red dust with our bodies! ”

"Yes, I pulled out the mountains and waded through the rivers and went to Datang."

"Don?" Liu Ziang and Xu Ling both frowned slightly.

Wuming's eyes bulged to the limit.

He never imagined that his master would have such a bizarre background.

Naturally, I don't dare to guess at all!

Don!

It's been more than a thousand years!

Who would have thought that a master who had taught him earnestly since he was a child would be an old man who had lived for more than a thousand years?

Although he had heard the conversation between his master and Liu Ziang before, Wu Ming had already had such thoughts in his heart.

But even if he had already guessed in his heart, now that he heard his master say it in person, his shock and regret could not be compared at all.

For a moment, he couldn't even help but stand up.

"Little Master Wuming!"

At this moment, Xu Ling's voice suddenly came out again.

"Listen to my father. Don't let the efforts of the master and Liu Ziang go to waste. ”

Liu Ziang has already asked all the questions he wants.

With Xu Ling's understanding of Liu Ziang, if it weren't for other things, he would have already done it!

But now, he is forcing the old monk step by step.

even led the old monk step by step to keep talking.

Xu Ling could only think of what Liu Ziang and the old monk had done, and there were other plans.

What's the picture?

The answer is obvious.

It must be for enlightenment.

Although he didn't understand what the meaning of this was, Xu Ling really didn't want the efforts of the old monk and Liu Ziang to be in vain.

As for Wuming, after hearing Xu Ling's words, he trembled.

He stared at Liu Ziang and the old monk.

Slowly, slowly, he sat back down.

Then he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and recited the scriptures silently.

It's just that the impact in my heart is too great.

Wu Ming can't clear his mind no matter what!

The forest is on the high mountain, and the temple is in the high mountain forest.

The night is getting deeper, and the temperature is getting colder.

What Wuming wears is also a cool casual dress.

But the moment Goming closed his eyes, hot sweat broke out of his forehead.

And with that, there are layers of heat.