I love money and cherish my life, and I should have agreed, but this matter is a matter of lifelong faith and the value of life, which is a very important thing in my opinion, so after thinking about it again, I still politely declined.

"I understand the master's kindness, and there are a few lines of poetry that can show my ambition: I am a fisherman, and I am a leisurely person all my life, and I can sing wildly in the grass...... I hope the master can be considerate. ”

This poem is the Tang Dynasty poet Gao Shi's "Fengqiu Zuo", which means that I was originally a person who fished and chopped firewood in the field of Mengzhu, and my life was very leisurely. The borrowing here means that I don't want the ancient Buddha to abide by those rules and precepts, but rather be free and enjoy the living colors and fragrances of the world.

Xuan Bei was not without disappointment, and finally sighed: "No matter what, everyone has their own ambitions, and the old man is not willing to do more reluctance." But there is one thing that the old man needs to advise the benefactor: the two major branches of Tantra are searching for your whereabouts in Loklongpo, and they will soon come to the door, and forget that the donor will do it himself. ”

I secretly thought that buying and selling would not be benevolent. Even if I don't enter your door, you won't help me for the sake of compassion. It seems that he is planning to stay out of the way. Of course, if he continues to ask, he will most likely say that the opportunity has not yet arrived, and it is inconvenient to make a move.

Seeing that I couldn't talk, it was not interesting for me to stay, so I took the initiative to leave.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I suddenly heard Xuan Bei shouting to stop me, I was happy in my heart, could it be that this old monk changed his mind and decided to help me?

Unexpectedly, he slowly spoke: "By the way, Baima, the master of the murdered lama, has also arrived in southern Sichuan, and the lama is his eldest disciple. Legend has it that Bai Ma is a famous mage in the Black Sect, with the same heavenly eyes as Lao Gu, the lama died tragically, this account must be counted on your head, you must be careful. “

Tianyantong is a powerful supernatural power, which can know what is happening in an area and the truth. Of course, this also depends on the master's cultivation skills, the higher the skill, the larger the area that can be seen, and the more detailed the truth will be.

I was stunned, "Since that Baima Master also has the ability to see heaven, he must know that the death of the lama has nothing to do with me, so why should I take the embankment?" “

Xuan Bei shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You don't know something." The three-color silver ingot pillow is a sacred object that the Tang Dynasty Tantric Patriarch and his party of masters contributed to Tang Xuanzong to relieve his lovesickness. After the Tang Dynasty, Tantra was divided into two, which is today's Japanese Tantra and Tibetan Tantra, and these two Tantras have evolved major branches in the local area. Baima's sect is a fusion of Bon, witchcraft, and yoga, and is an out-and-out cult, which was a disaster in Tibet in the past, and has been banned by the authorities in recent years, and has been greatly hit, so it intends to obtain the things of the tantric patriarch, revitalize its strength, and then try to develop. Therefore, even if he knew that his disciple was not killed by you, he should be killed by you, and in this way, he would have an excuse to seize the three-colored silver ingot pillow. “

I smiled wryly, I see. I don't know, why did the Japanese Tantra seize the three-color silver ingot pillow?

Xuan Bei looked at me, "This is not known to Lao Gao, the Japanese Tantra is thousands of miles away, too far apart, and it is a place that Lao Gao's Tianyan can't peep into." ”

I thanked me again and again, walked a few steps, and then turned back and said, "Master, what else do you have to say to me?" Let's talk about it all at once......"

Xuan Bei touched his bald head, thought about it, and said, "Yes." ”

My face darkened, "Please." ”

Xuan Bei: "The old man thought that after passing on your mantle, he would empower you and teach you the essence of Tianyantong and the essence of the sect. But you refused, and the old man had no choice but to give up. ”