"The little monk can't take you away, donor, please cherish yourself. ”

The cloth-clothed monk got up as he spoke, stepping on the ground barefoot, never releasing his true qi to protect his feet, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain above the formation under his feet, which could make people feel like a knife piercing their hearts.

Xun Ruo couldn't help but look at the Benyi boots that he was wearing from Ling Shuang'er's hand, his mind was racing, he took them off, and stepped barefoot like a monk in cloth clothes.

Suddenly, blood overflowed from her feet, and every step was like dancing on the tip of a knife, trembling violently.

The cloth-clothed monk opened his eyes in an instant, but when he caught a glimpse of Kaoruru's barefoot, he suddenly closed his eyes and silently recited "sin".

Xun Ruo looked at this scene and laughed suddenly: "I thought that the master was here, experiencing the suffering of the Four Noble Truths, hearing the wonderful laws of Buddhism, and being a master, but I didn't want to, and he was also a layman who had fallen into the inferior..."

"Why did the donor say that?"

Kaoru smiled: "The master can obviously see things, but after I appeared, his eyes were closed and he couldn't see it, what does it mean?"

"My master once said, don't let the Buddha's heart be contaminated, set the sin of body and body contact, body closeness, hand holding, long-term vision, and glance, the little monk dare not forget, and please don't blame..."

Xun Ruo shook his head and looked up to the sky and smiled: "The Sixth Patriarch Master once said that Bodhi has no heart, and the mirror is not a platform... Isn't it true that the master has fallen behind in such an act?"

When Linghui heard this, he was suddenly shocked.

But he heard Xun Ruo say again: "As far as I know, in the Buddhist scriptures, there are arhats, bodhisattvas, and Buddhas..."

"Since the Han Dynasty, it is just a seed of scorching failure, if you come to the future, get the essence of Mahayana, think about today's everything, will you feel regretful?!"

"Bodhi has no heart, and the mirror is not a platform..."

In an instant, Linghui was thoughtful, the Buddha beads in his hand were broken, and he fell into an epiphany.

After a long time, Linghui opened her eyes, looking at Xun Ruo still standing barefoot, regardless of the blood pouring out of her toes, she couldn't help but sigh: "Although the donor's words are a bit far-fetched, they have made the little monk gain a little..."

"Anyway, if you don't repay the favor of others, you will be implicated in cause and effect, and it will be difficult to understand the Dharma again..."

"It's just that the little monk has had an epiphany and a breakthrough, and the purpose of this trip to Xuanzhou has been achieved, since he wants to return to Fanzhou, after leaving, I am afraid that he will still not be able to protect the safety of the donor. ”

"The little girl is willing to go to Fanzhou with the master, and ask the master to be accommodating. ”

"This..."

Linghui looked at Xunruo, and sighed: "My Fanzhou is windy and sandy, and it is not as prosperous and rich as Xuanzhou, and it is more of an ascetic..."

"Master, but I'm afraid that the little girl can't stand it?"

Xun Ruo smiled, and said quietly: "The word of love has made the little girl heartbreaking, and she can't live in pain, if she can cut off the love thread and devote herself to the Tao, even if the desert is full of wind and sand, my heart will not be shaken by half a point." ”

"So, that's it..."

Kaoru bowed, and under the gaze of a faint gaze behind her, she left this sad place with Linghui.