The next day, Lin Fan woke up.

Memories rushed into his mind in an instant, and the memories here were not only the tasks given by the system, but also the experience of this time, which was like he was fainting, but his soul was outside his body, and he saw himself lying in front of the statue of Buddha.

He also saw Lu Zhu chanting the Buddha to himself, seeing the old monk lying on the rocking chair outside the door, squeaking and panicking, enjoying it very much, and seeing the entanglement on Lu Zhu's face and the murderous intent in his heart.

The eye is the spirit of the body, and he saw all this through Lu Zhu's eyes.

But it's strange, how can this monk say that he is also a generation of monks, the entire world of "Sword Rain", not only is the Buddhist cultivation extremely profound, but also the martial arts are even more decided, just pointing out the four moves of the sword rain to get the wheel king, why do you have murderous intent towards yourself?

If he is a heinous sinner, he will kill him, and it is nothing, but it seems that he has not offended him, right? Where did this killing machine come from? He's struggling with something.

"The donor is awake." The old monk's faint voice came.

Lin Fan Shiran got up, answered, and said with a smile: "Thank you Master for coming to the rescue." ”

The old monk was still lying on the rocking chair and shook his head gently: "The person who saved you is not me, someone else." ”

Lin Fan smiled: "But Master Lu Zhu? ”

The old monk was slightly surprised and said, "This donor, do you know Lu Zhu?" ”

Lin Fan strode out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, smiled heartily, and said: "Although Master Lu Zhu is not a monk, he has been a Buddhist monk for forty years, and his Buddhism and martial arts cultivation are the first. ”

The old monk glanced at Lin Fan deeply, paused for a while, and said: "The old man looked at the face of the donor, and knew that the donor was not an ordinary person, no wonder Lu Zhu could be entangled here, if it was okay, the donor would leave." ”

Lin Fan arched his hand at the old monk and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered the doubts in his heart before, and he was really unhappy, so he turned around again.

"Is the donor still in business?"

"I have something I don't understand, and I ask Master to solve my doubts."

"Please."

"Master Lu Zhu didn't kill me because he had a good heart, but I don't understand, why did he have murderous intent in Xia?"

The old monk trembled, his heart was greatly surprised and shocked, he really didn't understand how Lin Fan knew all this even though he had been in a coma all along, he looked at Lin Fan fixedly, sighed softly, and told the ins and outs of the matter.

When Lin Fan heard this, he was also surprised in his heart.

The force value of this sword rain world is really low and pitiful, many people in the rivers and lakes crisscross the rivers and lakes, most of them rely on moves, and they can practice internal strength, and they are all top masters like the people in the black stone, but they didn't expect Lu Zhu's Buddhist cultivation to be so clever.

This kind of Dharma comprehension is equivalent to opening his eyes to the void, no matter in any martial arts world, whether it is low martial arts or high martial arts, it is a first-class monk.

Terrific!

He has gone through the world, and now he doesn't know how many years, he has developed an open-minded temperament, and when he heard the words, he let out a long roar, and laughed: "This Lu Zhu is really pedantic, if you want to kill, you will kill, if you don't kill, you won't kill, why make yourself so entangled?" Boring. ”

With a long whistle, he turned and strode away.

The old monk looked stunned, Huo Ran stood up, such a heroic temperament, he couldn't help but think of a person in history: Cao Cao, the traitor of the troubled times, and felt that this person was very perceptive, as if he had a relationship with Buddhism, and couldn't help but say: "Donor, please stay, but you want to look for drizzle?" ”

"Exactly."

"Why are you looking for a drizzle?"

Lin Fan said with a smile: "Lu Zhu saved my life, of course I should give him his life." ”

"Amitabha, good, good. This benefactor, the old man looks at your words and deeds, and you are very Buddha-like, aren't you going to end a period of cause and effect? ”

"What cause and effect are not cause and effect, the master is wrong, and he is simply unwilling to owe favors."

"Donor, stay! You might as well stay in Yunhe Temple for a few months, if after a few months, you haven't changed your mind, you can leave freely, and the old man will not stop you. ”

"Thank you, master, but I don't cultivate good results in my life, I only love to kill people and set fires, even if I enter the Buddhist gate, I'm afraid it won't be long before I will be expelled again, so forget it." After this response, Lin Fan's tall and slender figure had disappeared into the bleak leaves.

The old monk frowned slightly, and muttered: "I don't cultivate good fruits in my life, I only love to kill people and set fires...... You can say this, but how can you not have a relationship with my Buddhism? ”

He sighed and sat back in his rocking chair.

"I don't cultivate good fruits in my life, I only love to kill people and set fires, and suddenly I opened the golden rope and tore off the jade lock here. Hey! The tide on the Qiantang River came to me, and today I know that I am me. This is what the flower monk Lu Zhishen said when he sat down, and it is really a great Zen opportunity.

Lin Fan said it casually, but he inadvertently said this sentence, and he didn't know if he really had a relationship with the Buddha or something.

……

Huizhou, Xiaohe, Stone Bridge.

Thousands of lights.

This year's snow came earlier than usual, and the snow had fallen for more than half an hour, and the ground had a thin layer, and in the distance, on the blue brick houses on the top of the slope, a layer of white plain clothes was also worn.

This Huizhou is a typical water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and rivers connect the whole town together.

Under a stone bridge, the river trickles, and on top of it floats a canopy boat, and there are intermittent singing sounds.

"Green ants are freshly brewed with wine, and the red clay is a small stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? ”

A clear groan slowly came out of the canopy boat, there were three people in the boat, a young man in white clothes, and the remaining two, one was the old man who supported the boat, and the other was the old man's daughter.

The old man was in his fifties, with gray hair, and asked with a smile: "Lin Gongzi, you have been on this ship for three days, and you still don't know who you are waiting for?" ”

The young man in white was none other than Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said with a smile: "Waiting for a woman, she should still be a very beautiful woman, and she should be quite famous." ”

The old man said: "Which one might Lin Gongzi say?" ”

"Blackstone, drizzle."

"Blackstone?!"

The old man's face changed in shock, thinking that he was also a Jianghu person back then, and he also knew a lot of allusions to the rivers and lakes. What's more, the black stone is the cornerstone of the darkness of the imperial court, and it can be said that everyone in the world knows it, and no one knows it, but most ordinary people are afraid of getting into trouble, and they just pretend not to know if they know it.

"Lin Gongzi, you are looking for drizzle, but as rumored in the rivers and lakes, in order to get Rama's body, or 50,000 taels of gold from the black stone and 800,000 taels of silver from the drizzle?"

Lin Fan made a generous move, came up and chartered his boat, and directly gave two hundred taels of silver tickets, and then in contact, Lin Fan was approachable, without the slightest shelf, and got along very harmoniously.

The old man didn't wait for Lin Fan to answer, so he persuaded his mother-in-law bitterly: "Lin Gongzi, it's not old and nosy, it's really a disaster, you have a good life, and you don't lack that little bit of silver, if it's for Rama's body, there is really no need to provoke the drizzle." I heard that her forty-one way water clearing sword technique is fast and dense, and it can't be guarded against, and the heroes and heroes who have died in her hands over the years, even if there are not five hundred, there are four hundred, you better ......"

Lin Fan laughed and said: "What kind of hero is it to die in her hands, Lao Zhao, you really love to laugh." ”

The old man looked sluggish.

But I heard Lin Fan say again: "Don't worry, I'm not ready to kill her." ”

"That's good, that's good......" The old man listened and nodded reassuringly.

But I heard Lin Fan continue: "I just want to see what secrets are hidden in Rama's body, and by the way, return the favor of a monk, and then eradicate all the black stones by the way." ”

Hiss.

The old man gasped, his pupils shrank to the extreme, and he looked at Lin Fan in surprise and shock, this Lin Gongzi...... I'm afraid it's not crazy, right?

ps: Khan, I've been busy in the last few days, and I'll be able to break out in a few days, so rest assured, I didn't give up. Even if martial arts have been written enough, a lot of myths and fantasy worlds have not been written, and they are also very classic, let's continue to move forward together, this is at least 2 million words, well, work hard, work hard (I said to myself).