Look at the realm of others, when I was still unable to get over my own affairs, other Zen masters actually began to purify sentient beings.

I admired it from the bottom of my heart, and I raised my glass to toast him, and we drank it all. I said, "Enlightenment ......"

"Idiot, didn't I tell you, it's called Wu Zen, don't be a teacher." Enlightenment Zen Dao.

I cheekily said, "Wu Chan, what does the poem you just recited mean, it sounds poetic, did you encounter something funny?" ”

Wu Chan laughed: "Wang Qiang, I deliberately read it to you." ”

I was stunned and blinked, "Please advise." ”

Wu Chan recited again: "The wine is shallow and the flowers are deep, the flowers are sleepy and the wine is sleepy, and I don't know whose house the spring is." The drama is in the night, that is willing to travel all over the world, the flowers should not hesitate to get drunk in front of the curtain, but the wine is inevitably bad in the end. Any idea what that means? ”

"I don't know, Huahua wine seems to be quite amorous." I say.

Wu Chan gave me a thumbs up: "Yes, spiritual. This is a poem of amorous feelings. Wang Qiang, let me tell you a story. ”

I drank wine and ate food, and listened to stories told by masters.

Wu Zen said: "I think at the beginning, in ancient times, the specific age cannot be examined. There is such a young lady, who looks like a flower, at that time, the family was strictly managed, and the young lady paid attention to the fact that the door did not go out of the door. This young lady has grown up to the age of fifteen or sixteen, but she has never been in contact with a man. On this day, she went to the suburban monastery with her wife to make a vow, and when she returned, she picked up the lamp and read the book for a while, and gradually became tired and turned off the lamp. That very night, she had a very strange dream. ”

I listened with relish and asked what about it.

Wu Chan said: "In my dream, a little monk who was like a flower and jade came, and when I arrived at her bed, I directly lifted the quilt on the kang and shared a quilt with the young lady. The young lady felt that it was inappropriate, so she wanted to push him, and the little monk said affectionately, don't be afraid, you and I were married five hundred years ago, and today is determined by the fate of the previous life. When the young lady heard him say this, she also felt familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. The little monk took advantage of the situation and made a gift to Zhou Gong with the young lady. The young lady woke up the next day, covered in sweat, and found that it was Nan Ke's dream. ”

When I heard the story he told, I seemed to be moved, and I couldn't think of something that was floating in the air.

"And then?" I asked.

Wu Chan said: "This matter is getting bigger and bigger, not only the young lady, but even the maid of their family has dreamed of this little monk, and even the lady of this family has also dreamed that the little monk has made the female dependents of their family into a miasma. Later, a Taoist priest with a high level of Taoism came, and he saw at a glance that this family had a demonic spirit, and opened the altar to split out a big spider spirit. ”

He took a sip of wine: "It turns out that this spider has a climate for cultivation, and with Taoism, he uses the demon method to go out of his soul and enter the dream, enter the dream of the female dependent, and turn into a demon monk with the ultimate standard, and the woman Yunyu, in fact, it is just to collect yin and supplement yang, and practice evil arts." ”

When Wu Chan said this, he stopped talking and ate the meal on the table with relish.

I wondered a little how he told this story, what his intentions were, and what it should be related to me.

I lifted my chopsticks, took a bite of meat, and was about to eat it, when I suddenly figured it out and slapped the table suddenly: "Wu Chan, what do you mean...... Do you know what the daughter of Jubao Zhai is fascinated by? ”

Wu Chan laughed: "I'm just telling stories, why do you think so much." ”

When I was doing the Fa last night, I saw a figure that seemed to have no hair lying on Zhou Chunhui's body and writhing, I didn't feel anything at the time, but now when I hear Wu Chan say this, the more I listen, the more I feel like a monk.

Is Master Wu Chan instructing me?

He is a rare master, and since I am fortunate enough to meet him, I can't miss it. I immediately said, "I have a difficult matter now, and I want to ask Wu Zen for advice."

Wu Chan made a gesture and motioned for me to say. I told Jubaozhai's daughter who was in a coma and what she did last night.

Wu Chan smiled faintly, I don't know if he knew about it earlier, or if he just listened to me now.

I coughed: "I have a reluctant request, Wu Chan, can you come with me tomorrow to see and help me consult." "I originally wanted to mention the payment, but it would be really insulting to talk about money with such a master, and I will talk about it when I have the opportunity to finish my work.

Wu Zen said: "Yes." I have one condition, though. ”

"What conditions? You said. ”

Wu Zen looked me in the eye and said word by word, "I hope you don't forget me." ”

He looked straight at me, his eyes like the sea before a storm. I was stared at by him, I couldn't look at him at all, I smiled awkwardly: "Wu Zen, what do you mean by this." How could I possibly forget you? ”

Wu Zen said that this condition is gay and angry, which makes people confused.

Wu Zen said: "How is your writing? ”

I was a little puzzled: "I like to read, but I rarely write, and I didn't study Chinese in college." ”

Master Wu Chan knocked on the table with his hand, "A long time ago, someone once recorded my story, but unfortunately it was all the old yellow calendar. So, I hope that when we're together, you'll look at me up close and write down what I say and do," he paused, "write a biography for me." ”

"Biography?" I'm a little confused.

Wu Chan said, "Yes, if you can write it, then I can help you with anything in the future." ”

His request is very strange, it's not too difficult to do, maybe he wants to spread his ideas and stories of universal sentient beings through words, so this is also a merit for me.

I said no problem.

Wu Zen said: "If you want to write my biography, you have to be able to write articles, so you'd better read more books and don't write nonsense." ”

I laughed, "That's not going to happen." Here, a toast, it's a deal. ”

We clinked glasses together, and I suddenly remembered one thing: "Wu Zen, are there many people who want to write biographies for you?" ”

He was frank: "Yes, with you, I have entrusted a total of five people." Because I have no fixed place to live, and my body is like duckweed, today in Jiangbei, tomorrow I may be in Changbai Mountain, and the day after tomorrow I may be in Xiamen. So I try to pick people from five different places, and once I get to their location, I will talk to them all night and talk about my recent events, and they will naturally write about them. ”

I listened sourly, it turned out that I wasn't the only one.

I suddenly figured it out, and boldly asked, "Wu Chan, since I want to make a biography for you, I hope you don't hide some things, I need to know some of your true thoughts." ”

Wu Chan made a gesture: "I can guarantee that what I say is the truth, but if it is inconvenient to say something, I will choose not to say it, as long as there is no lie." ”

I don't think Wu Chan has any shelf at all, and he is very relaxed to get along, but for some reason, I always feel that he has some natural sense of distance, which makes people walk within a certain boundary, and they can no longer get close.

I said, "You already know about Jubao Zhai. ”

"Yes," said Gozen, "and I know who the murderer is." ”

"Who?" I hurriedly asked.

Wu Chan said: "A few days ago, Zhou Chunhui, the daughter of Jubao Zhai, went out with a few friends and entered a remote temple in the suburbs, where there was only one monk, and the others were lay people who helped. They didn't know that this monk was actually a demon monk. ”

"Demon Monk?" I gasped.

Wu Chan nodded: "I have been following this demon monk for a while, and he has learned a spell from somewhere, which allows him to enter dreams and enter other people's dreams at will. In dreams, he can arrange and design other people's dreams with delusion, and he can be powerful and powerful in it, and he can be the king and hegemon. This demon monk is not very interested in power, the main objects of his dreams are young girls, and when he enters their dreams, he does whatever he wants, and does whatever he wants. ”

"Spring dreams?" I tried to say, "Zhou Chunhui was fooled by this monk in a dream?" ”

"Pretty much." Gozen nodded.

I said: "I also had a spring dream, it's just a dream, it's over when it's done, why can Zhou Chunhui be unconscious?" ”

"This is not an ordinary dream," Wu Zen said: "This is called delusion into the truth, the specific will not be explained, simply put, after the demon monk enters the dream, everything he does to the other party is the same as what really happened." He killed that person in a dream, and that person would die in reality. ”

I gasped and got goosebumps all over my body, thinking that this was awesome, I didn't expect such a spell to exist in the world.

Wu Chan said: "This method is against the harmony of heaven, the demon is abnormal, I have long wanted to do the way for heaven." The reason why I know about this is because I have been secretly peeking at the demon monk, looking for an opportunity, and I saw that he had harmed Zhou Chunhui. ”

I slapped the table: "What are you waiting for, let's go capture the demon monk now." ”

Wu Chan waved his hand: "Don't worry." This demon monk's magic power is very powerful, and he is not afraid of anything, but it may disturb the world and shock the world, which is not beautiful. In fact, the demon monk is playing with women in his dreams, not only to satisfy his lust, he is also picking yin to supplement yang, and collecting girls' yin essence to practice himself, we just need to wait for him to fall asleep and practice tightly, we can win it in one fell swoop! ”