General Secretary Wan Lei glanced at the Lanxi Temple, which seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and walked towards the crooked temple gate. Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue didn't know what the idea of this Wan Lei General Division was, and they didn't dare to ask, so they had to follow into the temple.

When I entered the temple, I saw that the temple was covered with withered yellow turnips, and the temple hall that had already fallen half was standing on the west side, and the gate of Hesse was open, and at a glance, it looked like a demon with a huge mouth open to devour pedestrians.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue saw a huge stone hanging in the air, and in the huge temple, except for this floating boulder, it turned out to be empty.

Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue were wondering to themselves, they felt as if there was something under their feet, and when they looked down, they found that a thin old monk was curled up and sleeping soundly under the boulder. I saw that the monk was wearing a cloak hat on his head, wearing a half-worn robe, and under his feet was a pair of yellow-brown Arhat shoes with a hard beam in the middle of the upper and no holes, and only a thin piece of hay was padded under his body, but it did not show coldness, and there was a faint red halo on his body.

At this moment, Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue inadvertently walked up to the boulder, subconsciously looked up, and almost screamed, what's going on? Under the traction of the falling power of the boulder, the hair that inhaled the rat's tail was stretched straight, and it was possible to break it at any time, but the old monk sleeping below seemed to be ignorant of the danger of a thousand hairs on his head, and still slept very deeply.

"I'll go, this old gentleman played mahjong for a night or fought a landlord, this addiction is also big, and he doesn't pick a place to sleep, this click smashes down, he estimates that he will chirp and become dumpling filling, too hanging, right? Hey, hey, dude, wake up, hey, you'll be a big deal if you sleep again, you know? Wei Ergou was a warm-hearted person, and when he saw the old monk sleeping in such a dangerous place, he couldn't help but bend down to pull the old monk and ask him to quickly move his nest and sleep again.

General Secretary Wan Lei watched Wei Ergou's movements without saying a word, his eyes were sparkling, and he didn't know what his intention was.

Let's say that after the old monk was woken up by Wei Ergou, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the old monk had a loose posture and an ancient appearance, and the most amazing thing was that he actually had a pair of blue eyes and square pupils, but although the old monk looked wonderful, he had a gentle and peaceful attitude in his gestures, which made Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue involuntarily feel close.

Besides, after the old monk woke up, he first looked at Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue who suddenly appeared in surprise, and then saw Wan Lei on the side, and quickly put his hands together, saluted him slightly, and said: "The poor monk doesn't know that Tianzun is coming to the temple, and he is not welcome, and he also hopes that Tianzun will be forgiving, Amitabha. ”

Seeing that the old monk was like this, Wan Lei stretched out his hands flat, signaling him not to be polite, and at the same time said with a greeting in his mouth: "Don't be humble to the monk above, if you call yourself a poor monk, I don't know how many people in the world who only know how to be famous and profitable, and how many people dare to say that they surpass the monk above in terms of wisdom and morality, hehe"

"A white cloud across the valley mouth is almost all the birds lost in the nest......" After hearing the words of Wan Lei General Division, the old monk lowered his eyes, chanted a Buddha horn with compassion, and said in a low voice: "The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is crowded, all for profit, just because they can't see through the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance, many cultivators are in vain, looking at the ocean and sighing, isn't it sad!" ”

"By the way, Tianzun brought these little donors here, didn't he want the poor monks to show up and say the Dharma and enlighten them?" After the old monk sighed, he raised his eyes to look at Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue, and asked Xu Sheng.

"Exactly," Wan Lei replied, then looked at Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue and said, "How about the three of you go to rest under the boulder for a while?" ”

"Don't, don't trouble us, I look at this thing dizzy, who knows when it will fall down all of a sudden, it's too hanging, scary, hehe" After listening to the words of Wan Lei, Wei Ergou was the first to shake his head, and he didn't try to live or die.

Seeing that Yang Yi and Liu Ruoxue were also embarrassed, General Secretary Wan Lei smiled meaningfully, looked at the old monk with a pair of dragon eyes, and said slowly: "Do you know how long the monk has been sleeping under the boulder?" ”

Seeing Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue shaking their heads wordlessly, General Secretary Wan Lei smiled indifferently and said, "Counting on your fingers, it should be three hundred years......

"Three, three hundred years?" Yang Yi couldn't help but shout, and then looked at the old monk with a shocked expression and asked, "I don't know what kind of subject the master is practicing, it's incredible, right?" ”

"One thought is right, and all evils retreat; One thought is wrong, and all disasters come. In the past, the poor monk practiced in the Lanxi Temple in the mortal world, the Lingzhen Buddha tried the Taoist heart of the poor monk, and hung a thousand huge stones with a hair in the place where the poor monk slept, fortunately, the poor monk was not surprised, and he had been sleeping under the stone for a hundred years, and the sincere heart moved the Buddha, and finally became an immortal. ”

Seeing that Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue were still a little ungraspable, the old monk smiled and continued: "There were three brothers who read the immortal scriptures and cultivated together in a thatched house in the deep mountains, and the immortals turned into white deer to lure, and the two younger brothers couldn't help but play with the deer, and the elder brother insisted on reciting alone, and later became enlightened. At that time, the two younger brothers looked up to the sky and cried, only to know that they had lost the opportunity that had been rare for thousands of years, which shows that as long as a cultivator has 'truth' in his heart, he will naturally firmly believe in his truth, and if there is no 'truth' in his heart, he will naturally not practice seriously. Those who can purify their hearts can be outstanding. Some have a dumb mouth, and some have deaf ears. Peerless, its way is worshipping. Diving deep without revealing is a precept. If you float out, you will be defeated in a short time. Don't let the nobles know, don't hope that the heavens should respond. Perseverance in its heart, must be firm and right. If the three little donors can understand these verses, they will be immeasurably meritorious in the future, and they will be born by thousands of people, and it will also be a great merit for the benefit of the society and themselves, so that they can do it themselves. ”

Seeing that the old monk's words were mysterious and mysterious, but there seemed to be a hidden prophecy about the future fate of the three of them, Yang Yi, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue were all curious, and wanted to ask themselves a few times what would happen in the future, but when they thought that the monks had always only spoken half of their words, and if they asked, it was in vain, and it was not easy to give money, so they had to hold back their curiosity, and try to remember what the old monk said, and repeat it to Uncle Li after they went back, to see if the old liar could make a difference.