The sun set its last rays, the western sky gradually darkened, and as far as the eye could see, the towering ancient pagoda hidden in a thick black tree had stood quietly there for a hundred years!

The empty mountains and the towering trees that were pressed by the black gradually disappeared into the afterglow.

Youfeng took two beautiful maids, walking in the ancient pagoda temple full of Zen flavor, the bluestone avenue was covered with fallen leaves, and the yellow ginkgo biloba was hanging and turning, and it was the hottest time in summer.

Climbing up the bluestone steps, at the end of the stairs, an antique mottled temple stands in front of the ancient pagoda as always.

"Miss?" Nuo Xin, one of the beautiful maids, spoke, because on the stone steps in front of her sat a young woman holding a pipa in her arms.

The woman sat on the stone steps, watching the three of them walk towards her with far-reaching eyes, as if it were them, not them.

I saw that she was wearing a dark blue brocade luxurious dress, covered with a white gauze robe, embroidered with a little snowflakes on the skirt, her long hair was inlaid with light green Yingluo, and a tassel hairpin was on one side.

Her appearance is not very outstanding, but a warm and soft luster collar on her fair neck adds a bit of mysterious beauty to her.

Seeing them approaching, the sound of falling leaves on the stone steps, the woman holding the pipa came back to her senses, and when she saw that it was them, she was suddenly a little surprised, and her eyes fell on Youfeng, which was slightly complicated, and I don't know whether it was confusion or deep investigation.

The three of them staggered past her, smiling and nodding to say hello.

When I came to the main hall of the temple, the compassionate Buddha always looked down on all living beings with a compassionate smile.

After taking the incense, he smiled, inserted it on the altar, and slowly walked out under the puzzled gaze of the little novice, and the little novice led them to the Zen monastery of the master of the first lamp.

The green bamboo floating in the breeze is still quiet and good, and the quiet and good smell of Zen makes people's hearts full of tranquility.

"Don't be disgusted with the world and decadent because of the passage of time, do nothing to do something, the biggest pursuit is to ask for nothing!"

"That's what this game of chess means!"

The long-eyebrowed old monk sitting cross-legged in front of the stage with all white hair muttered to himself.

"The master is so comfortable!"

Youfeng paced and approached the chessboard of Master Yilan, sat down opposite him, picked up a sunspot from the chess basket next to him and put it on the chessboard, took a sip of the fragrant tea on the stone table, and exclaimed, "The tea is good!" ”

Only this sentence of praise made the old man who was focused on the white-eyed and long-bearded monk robe on the chessboard pay attention, pinched the white child in his hand, raised his head and said, "The donor is unique and wise!" ”

Youfeng chuckled and raised his eyebrows, and asked knowingly, "Is this flower tea still suitable?" ”

At the beginning, I came over to make tea with flower tea, and I was preached by this old man, so I have nothing to say now!

Master Yideng stroked his long white beard and nodded, "The donor is becoming more and more Buddha roots, and together with cultivation and cultivation, this flower tea is a good thing." If you don't have an accident, how can you be trapped by him, after all, there is nothing in your heart, and everything in the world is like this! As he spoke, he talked about the Buddhist scriptures.

Hahaha~ It's rare to be able to get him to say this.

"Next time I come back, I'll bring you all kinds of flower teas to taste?" Another sunspot fell, and the wind looked at the disorganized chess pieces on the chessboard and thought about it seriously.

"One temperament, one must be single-minded!" Master Yideng shook his head helplessly, she was too naughty, too many tricks, it was difficult to have detachment in one, but it was rare to have a Dao root.

"Appearances can only be appearances, so why should the master be confined to external objects?" Looking at the chessboard, the wind smashed it and smashed its mouth, and disagreed, "There are so many fun things in the world, if everyone is like this, wouldn't you be able to support you who want to purify all sentient beings?" ”

"If everyone is greedy for the riches of the world and indulges in things, who else will wake up and influence the world?" Master Yideng has been fighting with her for months, and he knows how to talk to her, if he follows her wishes, the result must be a big pit.

"Dwelling in things and detaching yourself from things is the right way, Master, you have broken the vows!" Fight her, no way!

A black son goes down, and the white son instantly loses most of the country.

Master Yilan smiled and shook his head, and jumped into the pit unconsciously, one moment he was still awake, and the next moment he was led to break the precepts, Amitabha!

Looking at the chess pieces on the chessboard, he sighed, and his interrupted focus was reunited.

The master of Yilan who got serious was at the level of a national player, and she was just getting started, and she was soon killed without leaving a piece of armor.

The sunset finally put away the last bit of afterglow, and the ghost wind and the master of the first light ended in a thirty-three consecutive defeats.

After taking care of it for a while, he took the second maid and walked down the mountain.

When she got to the corner, Master Yilan seemed to remember that something had stopped her, he played with a string of Zen beads in his hand, smiled meaningfully, and said, "There is something in the ancient tower behind the temple, it's time, you can take it!" ”

Stuff? When Youfeng heard him say this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "What kind of treasure is it?" ”

"You'll know when you go and get it. However, this thing is rare in the world, and people who are destined to find it wonderful! Master Yilan packed up the chessboard and left with a profound expression.

There is a treasure in the ancient tower, why didn't she find out? Immediately, he turned his feet and walked towards the ancient pagoda behind the temple.

After getting along for a few months, they were finally able to confirm that Master Yideng was the white-eyed and long-bearded old monk in their mouths, and it also verified the fact that Brother Wei Da would cultivate the truth.

It's just that when it comes to electromagnetic fields and science that is not available in this world, he pretends to be deaf and dumb.

This made Youfeng very surprised, she knew the mystery of the master of the lamp, and the name of the earth immortal, but she didn't need to mention it, and she didn't look like a mouthy person?

Still, it doesn't matter, she'll get out of the way.

The evening fog gradually covered the road leading to the ancient tower, and the huge knitted cedar trees obscured all the afterglow, and the surrounding area was pitch black, except for the orange-yellow lights on the ancient tower.

The second maid took out the night pearl to illuminate, and approached the ancient tower step by step along the winding stone steps.

As she walked, seeing that the ancient pagoda was close at hand, the footsteps taken by the two maids were actually fixed in place!

At the same time, the two of them were surprised to find that all the spiritual power in their bodies was exposed, and the overwhelming pressure overwhelmed them, and it was difficult to even take a step forward!

But the wind was unimpeded, and the second maid couldn't help but be shocked, "Miss? "It's quirky here!

Youfeng also felt strange, the second maid now has high spiritual power, but she was blocked by the ancient tower, how could she, an ordinary person with no spiritual power, feel nothing?

As soon as he entered the shadow range of the ancient tower, the wind felt comfortable all over his body, and his body was extremely energetic.

"You're waiting here!" Remembering what Master Yideng said about waiting for someone to come, that person is fated, is it her?