"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. In fact, from the moment you refute Zhao Shizhu, it means that you have trusted my words, and there is one more thing I think needs to be told to you, that is, the other identity of Yin Lingzi, I believe you will not feel strange, that is, the bright demon" Shami's words were more exciting than one sentence, and Rao is Zhao Xin was also a little unacceptable.

"Maybe you don't believe it, and I didn't believe it at first, but since I started to suspect the farmer, I began to track down all her whereabouts, and finally I found the enchantment of the Bright Demon. Although I am a Buddhist, I am also a human race, so I naturally have the responsibility to pay attention to the movements of the demon race. At that time, I called you to the Bright Demon's enchantment, and I was also trying to test whether you knew the identity of the Bright Demon, but of course, the result was that you didn't know. Shami said that Zhao Xin had never thought of Xinmi, and every word pierced into his heart like a needle prick, and his heartache was not that Nong Yiyao was a demon, but that the other party lied to him.

"Okay, everything that should be said has been said, and everything that should be said has been said, although the other party is a demon and a demonic beast, but he has never done anything to harm the human race, which is why I didn't debunk him in person. Buddha and all sentient beings, all sentient beings are equal, whether it is a person, a demon or a demon, as long as you have a kind heart, then my Buddha will treat you equally" Shami stood up, as if to give Zhao Xin time to digest his words, and Zhao Xin really needed such time.

"Since she didn't make a mistake, why did you tell me this?" Zhao Xin suddenly raised his head to look at Shami, his eyes flashing with essence.

"That's right, I do have selfish intentions, I just want you to break off the red dust and take refuge in my Buddha, but what I said is true, you can rest assured" Shami did not forget to help Zhao Xin ease his mind when he left.

"Monks don't speak, I know this" Zhao Xin replied in a low voice, and then sat quietly on the futon and recalled all the things he and Nong Yiyao had experienced together, originally he naively thought that the two people were sincere opposite, but after listening to what Shami said, Zhao Xin didn't know whether Nong Yiyao and himself were sincere or had to ask for something. And he suspected that she would ask for something else, and that was because she was able to resurrect the ten demon gods.

Yin Lingzi was not the strongest among the ten demon gods, but she had a divine skill, a divine skill about escape, which surprised the God of War at that time. In addition to being able to escape, she also has a psychedelic spell, and the main thing of the psychedelic spell is Zhao Xin's Yang Yan Eye, and there is only one left, it can be said that if Nong Yiyao wants to restore her heyday of cultivation, the first thing is to find her Yang Yan Eye, thinking of this Zhao Xin is full of loss. And Zhao Xin sat for most of the day, I don't know if it was because of the improvement of the realm, or because of the environment here, in short, the original irritable mood gradually subsided, and he entered a state of concentration, and it seemed that his body and mind were baptized when he entered the meditation.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhao Xin immersed all his spiritual sense in the Xuanyao Divine Soul, although his realm was improved, but he had not been able to completely enter the realm of reincarnation, the Xuanyao Divine Soul was still very unstable as before, especially the blood red eyes, Zhao Xin always felt that this was a hidden danger in the dark. Ever since he entered the realm of knowing the destiny of heaven and gave birth to the Xuanniao Divine Soul, Zhao Xin felt that he was particularly prone to anger, the most obvious being Nong Yiyao's matter, which Zhao Xin had never had before. No matter what the situation was before, Zhao Xin was able to maintain the clarity in his heart, and he had never been so out of proportion as this time.

"You're in a state of distraction......"

Suddenly, a Buddha sound came into his head, like a slap in the head, which made Zhao Xin, who was originally immersed in his thoughts, wake up, and open his eyes to see the novice forehand holding the wooden fish that appeared at some point, laughing at himself.

"Why are you here?"

After waking up, Zhao Xin was sitting in a precarious position, although he said it very casually, but he was still a little grateful to Sha Mi in his heart, because he was almost completely immersed in his thoughts just now, which was very unfavorable to the state of concentration.

"This is my home, I've always been here," said the novice, putting away the wooden fish and walking into the courtyard with a wide head.

"Did I settle because you knocked the wooden fish?" he glanced down at the wooden fish lying quietly on the ground, and then got up and walked towards the novice. Although he didn't believe in Shami's so-called Buddha, he had to admit that he was very relaxed physically and mentally in this temple, which he had never had when Zhao Xin was sober.

"It's not the wooden fish that makes you settle, but you have the Buddha's fate," Shami looked at the sky with his eyes.

"Don't tell me this, I won't enter your Buddhism" Zhao Xin's attitude was very resolute, not that Zhao Xin didn't want to enter Buddhism, but he couldn't stand the precepts of Buddhism, not to mention anything else, that is, he couldn't kill this one, Zhao Xin couldn't accept it.

"Look at how beautiful the night sky is tonight," Shami muttered yearningly, staring at the gray sky.

"This can see where the beauty is" Zhao Xin also raised his head, calculated the time, it should be night now, although because of the fog in the sky and the earth, there will be no changes in the sun and moon in this yellow world, but there is still a slight difference between day and night. But even then it won't change much, let alone the beauty.

"Heaven and earth are in my heart, and when you put aside the fog in front of you, everything is colorful," Shami smiled with his palms.

"It's this set again" Zhao Xin rolled his eyes, he really couldn't stand the appearance of the novice not leaving the Buddha's ceremony, it seemed that the realm had improved, he was even more inkblotted, he only looked like he was in his twenties, but between the words, he was like a half-hundred-year-old man.

"Master Zhao, aren't you really going to think about it?"

"Buddhism, there are too many red tape and etiquette, there are countless precepts, Zhao is really not suitable for the dust to be broken, I hope the monk will let me go" Zhao Xin took a few steps back one after another, and the meaning of begging for mercy was obvious.

"Okay, Buddha is destined to be a person, since you don't want to, Shami doesn't force it, but one day Zhao Shizhu will finally put down the butcher's knife" Shami looked at Zhao Xin for a long time, shook his head, and sighed helplessly.

"Okay, when I need to turn back to Shi'an, I'll come back to you" Zhao Xin also let out a long sigh of relief, the novice now seems to be more difficult than when he was in Xiaodongtian, but it was Yao Mengyan who faced him at that time, and now he has changed to himself.

"Although you refuse to enter the Buddha's door, but the Buddha pays attention to the beginning and the end, today I will help you to exceed" Sha Mi said solemnly.

"Do you want to overtake me?" Zhao Xin stepped aside as if he had been pricked by a needle, and looked at Shami cautiously. (To be continued.) )