Chapter 13: The Journey of the Fugue

The old monk's peaceful greeting voice naturally sounded in his ears, Ye Xu turned his head angrily, and saw that the old monk was looking at him with a smile, and it seemed that he was also out of his body and floating in the air.

"Little donor, you do have a relationship with the Buddha, and it is impossible for ordinary people to have their own power after their souls leave their bodies. Now that it has been verified, would you like to travel with the old man?" The old monk's tone was very sincere, and there was no persecution at all.

"I don't want to!" Ye Xu looked down at his still body and pleaded loudly: "Master, I have no grievances with you, so you can be merciful and let me go back!

"Donor, you can rest assured, you and I are just a fugue, in the eyes of others is just a moment, you don't have to care at all!" the old monk explained with a smile.

"But I care!" Ye Xu's angry voice shouted: "Master, I'm really tired today, can we go back and talk about it!"

"Please rest assured, the donor only wants to solve a little doubt in his heart today, and I can guarantee that the donor will never be harmed in any way! What's more, even if the old man guesses wrong, the donor can also get a lot of benefits!" The old monk clasped his hands together and promised.

"I'm not interested!" Ye Xu replied firmly. The old monk on the other side saw that he did not allow it, but he did not care, and continued to explain the advantages of walking with him very patiently. At first, he could understand it, but later on, when he talked about chance, the reincarnation argument made Ye Xu even more confused, and he didn't understand what he was talking about at all!

However, Ye Xu could still see that this old monk looked at his kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his tone was calm, as if he was a kind person who was kind to others. But what he did was wilted, because no matter how patiently he explained, he never mentioned sending him back. Looking at this posture, if he still insisted, I am afraid that he would have to say that he was old! Even Ye Xu was sure that even then, the old man would not send him back.

"Master, are you the descendant of Tang Seng?" Ye Xu asked with a bitter face.

"You can say yes, you can say no!" The old monk was stunned for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "About this matter, but we have to start from the former Tang Dynasty, at that time,"

"Needless to say!Master, you should be tired after talking for so long!I'll go with you!Let's go and come back quickly!" Ye Xu hurriedly interrupted.

Just a few days ago, when the old man passed by, he was invited by the host to give a lecture, and he spoke for two days and two nights without any fatigue!" The old monk smiled and grabbed Ye Xu's somewhat illusory arm, and said in surprise: "As soon as I saw the donor, I immediately felt that the donor was destined for the Buddha, but I didn't expect the donor to be interested in my Buddha just by listening to the old monk's idle words." It's a short time, but we can talk as we go!"

"......!" Ye Xu rolled his eyes helplessly, unable to speak. The arm was pulled by the old monk, and there was no touch to come, just when he was curious, the light fluttering body was pulled by the old monk, and the scene under his feet immediately changed rapidly, and at first he could vaguely see the faint light flow of the street lamp, with the acceleration of speed, the light flow gradually turned into a pale yellow light band and passed rapidly, and later, it was like entering a time and space tunnel, showing various colors of light in front of him, and there was no end in sight.

Even if it is not a real body now, the feeling of nausea still clearly impacts the brain, and what is even more hateful is that the old monk's chatter keeps coming from his ears, Ye Xu feels that this chatter sound is like a magic sound in his ears at this moment, buzzing around the left and right, making him even more annoyed! I opened my mouth a few times, wanting to see if this illusory body could spit out something, preferably on the old monk's face, maybe it would be able to shut him up. But after trying hard a few times, Ye Xu finally gave up this revenge plan.

Just when Ye Xu was about to lose it anymore, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the colorful passage suddenly turned into a single dazzling blue light, which made Ye Xu dizzy for a while, and it took a while to realize that he was already in a strange place.

The cold moonlight sprinkled from the sky, his body was still suspended in the air, a huge bright moon appeared in front of him, and a steep mountain peak reached into the sky, and the sharp peak almost touched the bright moon in the sky. Looking down the steep peak, you can see snow-covered mountains beneath your feet, reflecting the cold blue light in the moonlight.

"This is here?" Ye Xu looked at everything in front of him in shock, the giant moon peak hit his vision fiercely, and his mind desperately recalled the geographical knowledge he had learned, but no matter how he secretly compared, he did not find the geographical environment that matched this place.

"Amitabha! This place is called the Gathering Wish Realm, and this peak is called the Spiritual Peak, which is the place where the Buddha of heaven and earth is connected!" The old monk looked up at the steep peak, his hands folded, and he was extremely religious.

"What is it for?" Although Ye Xu didn't understand, he also knew that this place was probably extremely important. However, looking at the cold appearance around him, his heart was also cold, and he began to feel that the figure of the old monk opposite suddenly coincided with the appearance of "Fahai", but unfortunately, he had not found the "White Lady".

"Don't worry, the little donor, the old man won't be strong!" As if seeing through Ye Xu's thoughts, the old monk smiled and said: "Although the donor has a relationship with my Buddha, he must also be sincere! If you use coercive means, you will definitely not get good cause and effect!"

"Then you still forced me to come here?" Ye Xu smiled disdainfully, and immediately exposed the hypocrisy of the old monk.

"Haha! The old man just took the donor here, and he didn't mean to force it. If the donor can get the approval of Yinling Mountain, it will be a gratifying thing for you and for my Buddhism!

"Master, are you cultivating cheeky Zen?" Ye Xu teased angrily.

"Is there such a Dharma? I don't know, I still ask the donor to advise!" The old monk's face turned pale, and his body bowed slightly, as if he was listening to the teachings.

"Master don't want to speak, then you will go to hell!" Seeing the old monk reply, he affirmed the old man's view that he was wilted, and immediately opened his mouth to fight back: "If you really don't know, it is the master's self-realization, and it is a happy event for Buddhism to have such understanding!"

"Amitabha, little donor, this is not the place for you and me to fight. Please also ask the little donor to follow the old man to lead the spirit peak, and return it quickly!" The old monk was not annoyed, and with a slight shock of the robe, he and Ye Xu slid towards the steep peak.

When he came to the vicinity of the mountain peak, Ye Xu was shocked to find that the mountain wall was as smooth as a mirror, and occasionally snowflakes fell on it, but he couldn't stay at all, just a touch, and it rolled and floated down. Looking at the color of the mountain stone, it is also a little weird, the surface is blue, but there is a dull red halo inside, which looks a little weird. Just thinking about how to climb the mountain, the old monk suddenly turned to one side and led Ye Xu into a hidden depression in the mountain wall.

Ye Xu was not too surprised, he couldn't help himself now, even if he encountered something more weird, he didn't have the ability to resist, so he simply regarded it as a free trip, which soothed his mood.

Directly opposite the hollow is a one-person crevin that appears to lead directly into the mountain, with a red glow in it, but it is not too dark.

"Does the little donor dare to go first?" The old monk pointed to the crack and smiled at the crack, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little contemptuous.

"Don't dare!" Ye Xu easily suppressed his anger and tried his best to answer in a calm tone.

"Okay! This kind of mind is more in line with the mind of my Buddhas, so the donor has a much greater grasp of crossing the heart bridge!" The old monk laughed and looked at Ye Xu with appreciation.

"What bridge?" Ye Xu frowned, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an ominous premonition quickly surged into his heart.

"Amitabha! Don't be anxious, you'll know when the time comes!" The old monk didn't wait for Ye Xu to protest, turned around and walked towards the crack.

"You dead bald donkey!" Ye Xu scolded in his heart, looked at the extremely small peaks under his feet, and immediately dispelled the urge to jump down, so he could only silently follow behind the old monk and walk towards the inside of the peaks.

There are also red lights flashing in the mountain walls on both sides of the fissure, and the frequency of red light becomes denser and the light is clearer. Ye Xu curiously touched the mountain wall with his hand, the temperature was still mild, and when the red light approached, he could obviously feel the increase in temperature. The filament-like red light swam like a fish at the touch of Ye Xu's fingers, as if he had wisdom.

Seeing the sex, Ye Xu couldn't help but stop and specifically tease the wisps of red. After a short period of temptation, the red mangs near his fingers seemed to have let down his guard, and began to gather on the stone wall in front of his fingers and shake constantly, gradually condensing into a red fish form.

Since entering the crack, the old monk suddenly became solemn, respectfully clasped his hands together, and said something in his mouth, and walked inward very reverently. Even if Ye Xu opened his mouth to ask, he no longer responded. Walking a few steps alone, and finding that Ye Xu did not follow, the old monk frowned, looked back, and his complexion changed greatly at a glance, and his figure was blurred, and he appeared behind Ye Xu in an instant, pulling his body into the air. In Ye Xu's exclamation, a red light followed Ye Xu's soaring figure like a shadow, breaking through the shackles of the mountain wall and breaking into the crack.