The giant beast that was fighting with Ye Xiaoyi heard the whistle, turned around and picked up the cow's hooves, and the two brothers of the cow body ran quickly towards the outside of the ghost leaf forest. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info left Ye Xiaoyi alone, the giant beast left suddenly, Ye Xiaoyi was full of blood, as if there was nowhere to vent, and her eyes were even more bloodthirsty.

At this time, an old monk walked in, the old monk was dressed in a rag robe, his face was angry for a while, and he was kind to save the Bodhisattva, Ye Xiaoyi, who was covered in blood in the air, and then looked at Ye Ziyu, who was unconscious, and said: "What is Bodhi's chance?" Then he pointed at Ye Xiaoyi, Ye Xiaoyi's blood light slowly disappeared, and her body slowly fell.

The old monk was just about to go over to catch the falling figure, when suddenly a person flashed out and hugged Ye Xiaoyi, and the man turned around and hurriedly said to the old monk: "Old monk, what did you do to Xiaoyi." As he spoke, the sword in his hand seemed to be about to strike, and the person who came was Ye Xiao, who rushed back after the diving rat left.

The old monk said to Ye Xiao with a kind face: "Don't do it, don't do it, the female monk who was just in your arms seems to have been controlled by something, and she has become bloodthirsty and irrational, Lao Gao just helped her calm down, Lao Gao is Hui'an of Bodhi Temple, and this time I came only because of Bodhi's chance." ”

Ye Xiao looked at Ye Xiaoyi's breath in her arms, she fell asleep like a baby, walked to the scattered wooden house, picked up a futon, slowly put her on it, and said to the great monk, "Thank you, Master Hui'an." Then he walked towards Ye Xiangtian, probed his injuries, and looked anxious.

Monk Hui'an smiled when he saw it: "Amitabha, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, come to the old monk to save people." Then he walked to Ye Xiangtian's side, probed the injury, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, took a pill and fed it to Ye Xiangtian, and said solemnly: "This benefactor's injury is what the poor monk has seen in his life, and this Bodhi seed can only help him hang his life, so that his injury will not deteriorate, and the old monk will not be powerless." ”

Then he walked to Ye Ziyu's side, Ye Ziyu had never learned any martial arts, he was in the center of Ye Xiaoyi and the giant beast battlefield, his life was almost at the end, and after a few serious glances, he laughed and said: "Good! good! good!, really born Bodhisattva." Then he actually crossed his true qi into Ye Ziyu's body.

Ye Xiao saw this scene and asked, "Old monk!"

Hui An said with a smile on his face: "The opportunity has come, the old man's Zen has been completed, my Buddha is merciful, and I will become a Buddha." True Qi slowly entered Ye Ziyu's body, Ye Ziyu gradually woke up, woke up and saw his sister lying on the ground shouting: "Sister!" and was about to rush over.

The old monk held down Ye Ziyu with his palm, coughed a few times and said, "Don't panic, she's fine." ”

After Ye Ziyu heard the voice, he turned around and saw the blood slowly flowing from the old monk's mouth and asked, "You saved me?"

"Yes and no. ”

"What's the explanation?"

"The Buddha saved you by my hand. ”

"Who is the Buddha. ”

The old monk looked at Ye Ziyu and was silent for a long time, and roared: "You are the Buddha!" Then Monk Hui'an withdrew his hand, only to see that Ye Ziyu did not know the slightest martial arts, and suddenly became a cycle back and forth between the innate and the acquired.

Then Hui Ankou recited the Zen sound, the Zen sound entered the ear, Ye Xiao only felt that the ghost was abnormal, like a hell hooking the soul, about to fall, the wind in his hand roared, pulling Ye Xiao back to his senses, Ye Xiao pulled out the sound of the soul and asked: "Old monk, how to explain this soul-hooking sound." ”

Monk Hui'an laughed when he saw this scene, and then coughed a few times and said, "I can't imagine that there are people like you in this world, hahaha." Then he pointed at Ye Ziyu and said, "Look at him." ”

I saw Ye Ziyu, the whole body was full of Buddha light, and he instantly stepped into the innate realm, and when he opened his eyes, his expression was as pure as a born baby, and he looked at everything in confusion. Monk Hui'an spoke: "My Buddha has not woken up yet! Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. The Buddha nature is always pure, where there is dust! The heart is the Bodhi tree, which is the mirror platform. The mirror is pure, but where is the dust! Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. Bodhi only seeks from the heart, why does he seek the mystery from the outside? I heard that according to this practice, the West is only in the present!"

Ye Ziyu's eyes slowly became cloudy, and his face showed a look of pity, as if he had come to suffer on behalf of all beings in this world, and then said indifferently: "Where is the West?"

Monk Hui'an used his last strength to say: "Bodhi Temple." Then he closed his eyes, and the Buddha was bound, and the Western Bliss was attached.

After Ye Ziyu heard this, he got up and turned his head, not looking at anything, just like walking outside the forest.

Ye Xiao got up and stopped Ye Ziyu: "Where are you going?" I saw Ye Ziyu say flatly: "Bodhi Temple." ”

Ye Xiao struggled with the sword in his hand for a few moments, and asked angrily: "Your sister, what about your family?" Ye Ziyu glanced back at his sister and uncle, as if this was the last time the Buddha looked at Hongchen: "The fate of the dust is over, and I will return the cause and effect in the future." ”

Ye Xiao laughed a few times sadly and indignantly: "What about the old monk who died after passing on your martial arts? You should call a master and bury him!" Ye Ziyu didn't look back, staggered Ye Xiao's body and walked towards the outside of the forest, leaving only a burst of Buddha voice: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust!" The man has disappeared.

Ye Xiao slowly walked to Hui'an's side and said to the dead old monk: "Old monk, this is your Buddha, or is this the Buddha you are asking for, the Buddha you yearn for?" Then he cut a huge pit with a few swords on the spot, buried Hui'an in it, and then took a wooden sign and said to himself: "I originally wanted to write you a good epitaph, but unfortunately, I don't know anything except your Dharma name, or a lonely grave, what kind of tombstone do you want." ”

The night gradually disappeared, and slowly dawned, at this time, an old man slowly came out of the woods, it was Fu Bo, who had not been seen on the battlefield before, Fu Bo called: "Ye Xiao." Just like Ye Xiao ran over, Ye Xiao also screamed and ran towards Fu Bo.

The moment the two figures met, they saw that the long sword and the short blade intersected again, and then the two laughed, only to see that Fu Bo had turned into a person in a black robe, who was the Canglan Diving Mouse.

Ye Xiao looked at the person in front of him and said: "It's all gone, and there are so many flaws, as a servant, you don't care about your master, and you call me Uncle Fu is called Engong, the biggest flaw is that you have the smell of wine." ”

I saw the loon rat throw a pot of wine to Ye and laughed: "Called your name, today is you and I met, come to drink." He took out another pot and drank it, and the two wine lovers drank wildly.

After drinking the wine, the diving rat turned around and left: "I'm very happy to know you, and I'll see your heart sword next time." ”

Ye Xiao put Ming Feng in the scabbard: "The same! Ye Xiao and Ming Feng are looking forward to your lore." "The wind in the scabbard, the sword whistled a few times, and the master said the same words, with the same expectations.

Then a voice came from the forest: "Miss, Miss, Engong, Engong." ”

"Hahaha, Fu Bo, get ready to go, change the carriage in front of the post station to put Uncle Ye and Xiao Yi'an away, and set off to stop in Ge City. ”