The thunder dissipated, and Xiao Hachi's body was also plated with a layer of gold, and the eight-winged wings were particularly beautiful, wearing purple lines in the gold. Hachi fell into a deep sleep again.

I don't know how long, Bing Bishu coughed lightly, and a puff of smoke came out of his mouth. I was secretly glad in my heart: "Life is still there." "I struggled several times, tried to stand up, but I couldn't do it anyway, so I had to lie down.

Looking sideways, a giant monster is somewhat similar to Hachi, but it is obviously much larger. Bing Bishu was shocked, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he turned around, fell to the ground, and crawled towards Xiaoba's body.

After a hard battle, he finally crawled to Hachi's side. With a joy in his heart, he reached out to touch Xiaoba's body, he couldn't touch it, but he felt a strong electric current coming down his arm, and Bing Bishu was shocked in an instant, and fainted again.

When I woke up again, it was the afternoon of the scorching sun, and Bing Bishu slowly sat up, only to feel that my whole body was sore, and I was not uncomfortable. When I looked sideways, I saw that Hachi was still asleep. I wanted to kick it to avenge the electric shock, but my leg was halfway stretched and I hurriedly retracted it. I thought, "I'm not going to be fooled." ”

When he came to the stream, he wanted to wash his face, and in the reflection of the stream, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw his own appearance. After washing up, I woke up Hachi again, but I didn't think that Hachi would spit out people's words, and it was still a woman's voice. "I'm so tired that I need to rest," she said. And he said this, and went to sleep.

Bing Bishu had no choice but to put her in the storage cloud. Alone on the road.

The journey was smooth, and within five days, he also arrived in Yizhou. The scenery to Yizhou is very different from that of Rongzhou, there are no continuous mountains, no cold and damp atmosphere, and there is a feeling of freedom that people yearn for: the sky is clear, the white clouds are scattered, the grass on the ground is infinite, the wild horses are unrestrained, and the goats are pasture......

Bing Bi was in such an environment, he was in a good mood, and he was a lot more energetic when he walked. In the evening, Bing Bi walked to a temple, looked up, and couldn't help but be shocked that it was the famous Fanzhao Temple.

Bing Bishu hesitated a little, whether to go in and spend the night. The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, and he was worried that they would dislike him? What if he didn't believe he was from the Fire Clan? Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and his heart was terrified, and he actually planned to find a cave and a big tree to rest for the night.

Suddenly, in the Fanzhao Temple, a man in black climbed out of the wall and quickly disappeared in the night. This time he was even more frightened, and thought to himself: "If the monks insist that they stole their things, they will not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River." As soon as he thought about it, he also took a step and walked into the distance.

As soon as he took two steps, the monk's door opened, and he walked out of two rows of monks. Bing Bishu looked at these monks in yellow-shirted robes, they were holding long sticks in their hands, and their feet were standing on stumps, with their own majesty.

A green-robed monk finally walked out and said, "If you don't learn well at a young age, take it." ”

Bing Bishu thought secretly: "Oops, I really guessed it, this is not good." ”

Thinking in his heart, he didn't move his hands, let the monks escort him, and walked towards the temple. Bing Bishu was sent to a meditation room, and a small novice sent vegetarian food and clear water, and closed the door and left.

Bing Bishu was also hungry, so he couldn't care so much, so he ate it in a big gulp. Halfway through the meal, the door opened again, and an old monk with long eyebrows walked in and closed the door. Chanting the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the little donor is polite." ”

Bing Bishu hurriedly stood up and looked at the long-eyebrow monk deeply. Defended: "Old Zen master, I really didn't do ......"

The long-eyebrow monk smiled and said, "Little donor, come, please take a seat." He sat down first.

Bing Bishu sat down as he was told. The old monk said: "Actually, the person who stole things, we know, just jumped out of the wall." ”

Bing Bishu sighed and said, "You still wronged me, aren't the monks compassionate about compassion?"

The old monk said, "Did we beat you? Scolding you? Or abusing you? It doesn't seem to be, right?"

Bing Bishu thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "It's the same." ”

The old monk said: "I saw you, the little benefactor, and I wanted to stay with you, but I hesitated, so I helped you make this decision." The smile grew as he spoke. Bing Bishu thought to himself: "This monk is kind and kind-eyed, and during the conversation, he is amiable, not like a bad person." ”

The old monk replied: "I see that your eyebrows are swirling, but the heavenly spirit cover is radiant, you must not be going well now, and it will be the same in the future, it is better to let go of everything and enter my Buddhism, the four are empty." ”

Although Bing Bishu heard what he said made sense, it was impossible to make him a monk. He said, "I won't be a monk, and my mother still wants me to save it." Thank you for your hospitality and farewell. ”

The old monk beckoned to Bing Bi Shu unhurriedly, and said, "Little donor, you come, sit down." ”

Bingbi was stunned and sat down again. The old monk said, "Do you know who the person who crossed the wall is?"

Bing Bishu looked at the old monk strangely, as if to say how could I know. The old monk continued: "You must not know. He is from the Ice Clan, and in a battle, he consumed all his aura, and he can't cultivate, only a unique ring technique, called 'Tai Chi Xuanjing', can allow him to recover. This Tai Chi Xuan Sutra is a Taoist holy relic, one of which has indeed been obtained by our temple, but unfortunately, the Tai Chi Xuan Jing has long disappeared in this temple. The benefactor has been here many times, but he has always returned to no avail, but it is a pity. The disciples of our temple heard that in the last auction, a volume of this item was launched, and the ring art world also resounded. ”

Bing Bishu thought to himself: "My father is a member of the Ice Clan, and my mother has mentioned many times that the big villains in the Ice Clan, especially my father. Now that I have heard that the Ice Clan has done such a stealing act, my mother's words are probably undoubted. ”

He said to the old monk: "Zen master, then why don't you capture him and hand him over to the Ice Clan?"

The old monk said: "The Buddha is an indispensable person, let him keep his thoughts in his heart, and he will always come to look for it, so as not to kill himself." ”

The old monk said again: "Little donor, are you going to the Grand Canyon in the West?"

Bing Bi replied: "Hmm." ”

The old monk said: "Well, in order to gain strength and rescue your mother? You are young, your courage is not small, and your filial piety is commendable." ”

The old monk has a few words for you: "People are determined to be clear-minded, those who know their hearts are visible, and those who are empty are born with wisdom." With that, he took out a book and handed it to Bing Bishu.

Bing Bishu took a look, and the word "Heart Sutra" was written on the cover. Bing Bishu said: "Thank you Zen Master." ”

The old monk said: "You don't need to be polite. When the little donor is depressed, he can read it again and calm down, so that he can be stable and not chaotic. Go, go. ”

At this time, the sky was also dim, and Bing Bi said goodbye. In a short time, he came to the central city of Yizhou, Buda City. According to the map, after passing the city, it is not far from the destination. Bing Bishu had no intention of staying, because he had been delayed for too long and couldn't keep up.

He was walking briskly in the city of Buda, when suddenly a man flashed out from the side. As soon as Bing Bishu's heart became angry, he wanted to scold, but before he could speak, the man shouted first: "Who is it?

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