After Huijue surpassed these two female ghosts, he restrained the Buddha's light and stopped the scriptures.

Then he casually stood up from the snow, patted the snow on his body, just whispered a Buddha name, and continued to walk forward.

After walking for a long time, Huijue finally saw the end of his vision, the magnificent temple.

This temple was built in the middle of the wilderness, with three entrances and three exits, with a total of three rows of tall blue brick houses.

And around the temple, there is a white wall.

The main entrance of the temple is a gatehouse as high as more than a zhang.

The pillars of the gatehouse are painted red!

The whole temple looks unusually magnificent!

Of course, it must not be compared with the Shaolin Temple and Xuanci Temple that Huijue had seen in his previous life.

It's just that in the wilderness, relying on the power of a single Wangjia Village, it is already an incredible thing to be able to build such a magnificent temple.

At least compared to the dilapidated thatched hut where Huijue lived, the two were not comparable at all.

The vermilion gate under the temple gate is closed!

The wind and snow were sprinkled all over the sky, but it seemed to be very weird, and it didn't fall on the building of this temple at all.

This temple seems to stand alone in the wind and snow of the wilderness, sitting and watching the snow scene, and being alone.

"Amitabha!"

Looking at the temple at the end of his vision, Hui Jue recited a Buddha name, and then he strode towards the temple in front of him.

The road is underfoot.

As Huijue walked out step by step, soon, the temple at the end of the original field of vision was already close at hand.

However, at this moment, when Huijue walked to the front of the gatehouse of this temple, the main door, which had been tightly closed, suddenly squeaked and slowly opened.

Hui Jue could see clearly, the main door was halfway open, and then a pink paper umbrella stretched out.

This pink paper umbrella is dotted with bright peach blossoms, which looks very exquisite.

And behind this paper umbrella, holding the handle of the umbrella is a smooth and white jade hand.

Then a beautiful figure walked out.

She was dressed in a pink Luo skirt and a snow-white fluffy shawl over her shoulders, and her long luxurious cloak hung down and dragged to the ground.

And her appearance is suffocating enough.

The pure and elegant beauty is like a fairy in the sky!

It's not as beautiful as the world!

She gently walked out of the door, as if casually holding up the paper umbrella in her hand.

In that way, in a trance, she is the daughter of a big family who comes out to watch the snow on a snowy day.

And what is even more surprising is that at her hand, there is a little girl who is also wearing luxurious clothes.

The little girl was holding a string of sugar gourds in her hand, and her little hand was clutching the woman's cloak, which seemed a little timid.

The woman pulled the little girl, and the two of them slowly walked out two steps, just like this standing in the wind and snow.

The crystal snowflakes in the sky fall down and land on the paper umbrella, but it gives people a feeling like a fairyland in a painting.

She stopped her steps, with a smile on her face, and looked at Huijue with beautiful eyes,

"You're here?"

Her voice was very light, but when the words fell, it was Huijue's ears, which sounded clearly.

On the opposite side of the woman, in the face of such a beautiful woman, Hui Jue's gaze was flat, the look on his face was a little sad, and even his gaze did not look at this woman at all, but at the little girl in her hand.

Even though the little girl changed into luxurious clothes and dressed, Huijue could still recognize it at a glance, this child was clearly Wang Laohan's daughter Yinzi!

Seeing this, Huijue put his palms together and recited a Buddha name,

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha number fell, and Hui Jue's eyes finally looked at the beautiful woman in front of him,

"The donor is Grandma Xue?"

Hui Jue's words fell, but this beautiful woman smiled, shook her head, and nodded again,

"The little woman's name is Xue Yuexian, Grandma Xue, it's just that they like to call it that, not my real name. ”

She smiled, her smile was beautiful enough to seduce people's hearts, but Huijue did not move at all.

Because in his eyes, the woman in front of him, no matter how beautiful she is, is just a stone, a lonely soul, and a skeleton.

The four major Buddhas are empty and the six roots are pure!

The four emptiness are the emptiness of wine, the emptiness of sex, the emptiness of wealth, and the emptiness of air!

The six are the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind!

The monk of the Heart Sect pays the most attention to Zen enlightenment.

Hui Jue can enter the method of the Heart Sect, and naturally there is a Hui root.

Coupled with the experience of his previous life, in this life, he has already cut off the fate of the earth, no longer has the heart of the dust, and has cut off lust and love.

Therefore, no matter how beautiful the woman in front of him is, the beauty is thrilling, enough to make the stone bloom, but he will not be tempted in the slightest.

Because his Buddha heart is more stubborn than a rock!

Even for Hui Jue, the six roots are pure, and his physical body is already just a stinky skin!

He looks at people and people's souls, and he is sincere!

The person in front of her, no matter how beautiful she is, her heart is also an unpredictable ghost!

"Since the donor is Grandma Xue, the little monk is brave, can you ask the donor to return the child's soul to the little monk, so that the little monk can send her home. ”

At this moment, her father and mother are at home, and they are already in a hurry, and they hope that the donor will be fulfilled. ”

Hui Jue saluted, and then said calmly.

His words fell, and Xue Yuexian smiled, but shook his head,

"Then ask this child yourself, if she is willing to go with you, I will let her go back with you now, if she is not willing to go with you, I naturally cannot let her go back with you. ”

Xue Yuexian said, Huijue was still silent, he nodded, and then looked at the little girl in Xue Yuexian's hand with a peaceful gaze, and said in a harmonious voice,

"You are Wang Yin, right? Do you know me? I am a monk Huijue who lives on the mountain of Bishan, and when I came to your house with my master in the past, I also hugged you, do you remember?"

Hui Jue's words fell, and the timid little girl in Xue Yuexian's hand nodded slightly.

Seeing her nodding, Hui Jue continued,

"Since you still know the little monk, that's the best. ”

"This time, it's your father, please ask me to take you home. ”

"It's been a long time since you came out to play, and your father and mother at home are already in a hurry, so can you go back with me now?"

Wisdom is good and seductive.

However, this time, when his words fell, Wang Yin shook her head vigorously without thinking, and then in Huijue's incredulous gaze, she hid behind Xue Yue Immortal.

Looking at her appearance, she was reluctant to go home with Huijue!

And she seems to be very close to Snow Moon Fairy!

Seeing this scene, Huijue couldn't help but sigh lightly, and his face was a little sad.