Guangren looked at the face of his previous Dafang Division, and he didn't look like Xiang Bei. It was as if he fell into the hands of Wu Rendi back then, and Wu Rendi was just looking for a place to lock up Guangren. There is no reason to kill him.

Looking at the good old monk, Guangren said: "Great monk, it is not easy for you to keep the precepts, and you can't break the precepts for the sake of going north." Let's leave him here, whether he lives or dies, it depends on his own creation. In the future, you are a person who wants to become a Buddha, and you can't break your precepts just because you go north. ”

Guangren said this with a clear conscience, and he knew that the great monk was fine. And I can see it clearly these days. Since seeing this old monk, let's not say anything else, he ate the meat, he asked for the money, and if he didn't use it, he had to mention which one the Buddha punished, and the mouth tiller was also committed, and the old monk of various versions of the golden bottle plum also saw it, and now I heard that he is still asking Sun Fatzi which one is Ozawa Maria. Let's be honest. The precepts that can be violated are basically committed by the good old monks, and it is not bad that the Buddha is punished to the north.

was praised by Guangren like this, and the old monk Shangshan also felt that it was a bit too much. He blinked his eyes, looked at Guangren and said, "When you say this, it seems that I really haven't kept the precepts very much...... But for the sake of the one above you. I'll listen to you this time, just this once......" When the old monk Shangshan spoke, he was still holding the Shura bone tightly in his hand, as if this big beam bone was an amazing object.

Guangren smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Xiang Bei, who was standing on the ground, and said, "For the sake of Dafang Shi's face, we won't be difficult for you." It's hard here, but it's still going to save your life. Don't go up in delusions. When we get back to it, we'll close the road. If you cultivate your self-cultivation here, maybe in a few hundred years, we will still have people come down, as long as you don't have such anger in your body, we can't say if we bring you back. ”

The slap of the good old monk just now almost knocked off half of Xiang Bei's life. Later, he tried to escape with a spell, but after Guangren broke the formation, he was injured and injured. He had been standing in front of us for such a long time, and just when Hirohito's words landed, Xiangbei couldn't hold on any longer, and his body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and then he fell motionless to the ground again.

The great monk of Shangshan also ignored Xiang Bei, and glanced at him casually. The first one walked down the mountain. I hurried behind him, Hirohito had planned to check on Xiangbei's injuries. However, after Volcano said a few words in his ear, the generous master also sighed helplessly. Then he followed me and the old monk and walked down the mountain.

There was some silence when he went down the mountain, and the attention of the old monk was on the Shura bone in his hand. I went over several times to ask about the origin of this big bone, but he didn't seem to hear it. It didn't look like the second Sun Fat Man before, but when he walked to the foot of the mountain, a familiar figure showed his head from behind a big rock, it was Zhang Maocai who just saw that the situation was not good, and he ran away.

After seeing a few of us, Zhang Mao turned around and said to me with a smiling face: "I knew that curly hair couldn't do anything to you, little brother, so soon to come down, not far ahead is the Eye of Sighing, I just walked forward for a while, explored the way for you, there is nothing Shura in front, and you can see the Eye of Sighing after walking for a while." ”

Seeing this old boy again, I began to be a little suspicious in my heart, and his luck was not good. When we just came down, Zhang Mao said it himself, the volcano's fiery temper came up, and he personally slaughtered the ghosts of Lao Wu within a radius of 100 miles, leaving only him an old boy, and later mixed with us, and I myself was in danger many times. But he, Zhang Maocai, didn't even break the oily skin. Among the people I know, who is so lucky, except for Sun Fatzi, he is him.

But except for me, the rest of the people don't seem to take this Zhang Maocai seriously. The attention of the old monk Shangshan was still on the Shura bone in his hand, while Guangren and the volcano master and apprentice behind him were whispering in a whisper, they should be studying how to avoid Wu Rendi after returning to it. The group girl is on the stage.

Although no one paid attention to him, Zhang Maocai still walked in front of him, pointed to the open ground in front of him, and said, "Go forward, it's not far away......

After walking for more than half an hour, I climbed over a mound and saw a huge stone floating on the ground. The boulder was like a human eye, staring motionless at the sky.

This should be the sighing eye in their mouths, and only then did the attention of the Shangshan old monk take his attention away from the Shura bones. He glanced at the eye-shaped boulder on the ground and said, "That's right, that's it." I went out from here last time, and now I'm waiting for the eyes of sighing to close. When the eyes are reopened, the path to the top will be opened for a short time. We'll go up while the time comes. "Sister-in-law Suo Miao Cabinet Poll Bureau Persona Post

"You think these eyes can be closed? I don't even have eyelids, how do I close them? "I walked over and stepped on the stone on the ground and looked at a stone like granite, and since it was a stone, how could it possibly close its eyes? Looking at the only land-sitting household here, Zhang Maocai stood beside the old monk of Shangshan, and said with a smiling face: "What the big monk said is that the white-haired little brother went up like this at the beginning, but then the ghost things who came with me painted a scoop according to the gourd, and it didn't count if others didn't go up, and when they opened their eyes, they were directly torn apart." I don't know if it's because the person is wrong, or if you need some special legal decision to go up......"

Before Zhang Maocai's words were finished, he saw that the huge stone on the ground suddenly began to tremble. As the stone's eyes trembled, the surrounding sand began to gradually move closer to the eyes, and it was just a cup of tea, and the stone eyes were already covered with a thick layer of sand. At the same time, a crack appeared in the sky that seemed to be torn out in front of the stone's eyes, and there was chaos inside the gap, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

It was at this moment that the eyes suddenly stopped shaking. Then a huge sound of breaking wind sounded, and with this sound of breaking wind, the sand above the eyes was suddenly washed into the air. Look at the cracks in the sky, they are also healed again in this gust of wind. The sky was still gray, as if nothing had ever happened.

Originally, when the stone eye was covered with sand just now, the old monk wanted to rush over, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't make this move, and watched the change of the sighing eye with us. It wasn't until the Eye of Sighs regained its calm that I reacted, looked at the old monk and said, "This is what you said about closing the Eye of Sighs?" How often does it close its eyes? ”

Without waiting for the old monk to speak, Zhang Mao next to me came to my side and said first: "I know this, the time when the eye of sigh is closed is irregular, I have come to measure it a few times later, and the time on it is calculated, the long time will come once every three or five days, if the time is short, it will not take a few minutes to catch up with the eye of sighing and close it again." But don't worry, little brother, no matter how long it takes, the eyes of sighing will open again. After Zhang Maocai finished speaking, the old monk Shangshan did not speak again, which was regarded as acquiescing to the old boy's words.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhang Maocai laughed dryly, and then said to the great monk beside him: "Senior monk, there are many of you in Fangzheng, and the eyes of sighing are big enough, and it is not bad for me to go up." After I went up, I worked as a cow and a horse......"

"It's not impossible to get up, but can you explain what your good outrageous luck is?" I abruptly interrupted Zhang Maocai's words, but this sentence was completely looking for trouble. Whether he can say it or not, I'm looking for a reason to solve him, this old boy is already full of evil in front of him, let him go out with us, so what's the point? ”