This night, Silence did not leave, but fell asleep under the Bodhi tree, and the frost turned into a fox and slept on Silence's lap all night.

On the morning of the second day, he woke up and went to the backyard to practice, but Yanshuang was woken up by Huiyu.

"Huiyu?"

"Xiaoxue, the host has something to tell you." Huiyu looked serious.

Yanshuang knew what was going on, so she followed Huiyu to the abbot's Jingyuan meditation room.

I saw a 60-year-old Jing Yuanpan sitting in front of a seven-inch Buddha statue, knocking on the wooden fish, reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Yanshuang turned into a human form and walked to the Buddha statue and bowed respectfully.

Jingyuan and Huiyu both saw Yanshuang's transformation into a human form, and they didn't react, after all, beauty is nothing to the two of them.

"Abbot, if you have anything to say, just say it." Yanshuang likes to go straight, and since she wants to drive her away, she has to say why she comes out.

Jingyuan stopped beating the wooden fish and said to Yanshuang: "Amitabha, Xiaoxue, you have already cultivated, there must be a better place outside that is more suitable for your cultivation." ”

"You mean to drive me away?"

"The abbot doesn't mean to drive you away, he just wants you to take a path that is more suitable for you." Huiyu said solemnly on the side.

"Huiyu, I've lived here for two hundred years, and I don't think anyone knows which path is right for me better than me."

"A temple full of monks can't keep a woman, let alone ......" Huiyu no longer beat around the bush, and even spoke a little excitedly.

"Wisdom Talk!"

Jingyuan Li sighed, Hui Yu took a deep breath and said in his mouth: "Amitabha..."

"Are you trying to say, besides, I'm still a vixen?" Yanshuang sneered, "That's right, I'm a vixen, but I'm a vixen that a Buddha can tolerate." ”

"I'm doing it for your own good, too." Jingyuan said earnestly.

"For my good, Fayin can make the only last wish, let people chant for me every day to help me practice, you are good for me, that is, to drive me out of Hanyin Temple and let me fend for myself.

You say, if I accidentally fall into the devil after leaving Hanyin Temple, do I have to blame myself? ”

Huiyu was speechless by Yanshuang's words.

"Moreover, in the past ten years of silent cultivation, no matter the wind and rain, the cold, snow and frost have not been sick, the body has become stronger, and there is even a cultivation, do you know why?"

"Because of the blessing of the Buddha." Huiyu didn't want to say it directly.

"Are you still planning to give the next host a silent repair?" Yanshuang asked as if she hadn't heard him.

"Yes and what." Huiyu was almost impatient, and her tone gradually became impatient.

"Huiyu, don't worry." Yanshuang smiled, "Fa Yin's last wish is not just for me, both of you have chanted for me, but how long has it lasted at most?" A year? A few months? ”

Jingyuan once insisted on chanting for the original owner for a year, while Huiyu was only a few months.

In fact, they didn't have that patience at all, and even doubted the truth of Fa Yintiao's last wish, and now they felt that Yanshuang was a fox spirit, afraid that she would disturb Hanyin Temple.

"Let me tell you the truth, people who insist on chanting sutras and reciting Buddha for me can not only be free from illness and disaster, but can even have cultivation, I think you should know what the concept of having cultivation is."

Jing Yuan Huiyu glanced at each other in surprise when she heard this.

"For the sake of Hanyin Temple, I can only be a fox in the temple, but," Yanshuang said coldly, "except for Fayin, no one is qualified to drive me away!" ”

After saying that, he walked out the door.