Xiao Xi hurriedly explained: "No, no, this is the Seventh Highness of the Great Shang, and it was brought by the Ancestor of Xian'er. ”

"How could it be..."

Xiao Xi raised the secret letter and said: "Okay, I have a secret letter from the ancestor of Xian'er, I won't tell you, I am going to find the ancestor of Huixin." ”

Xia Ji followed her in the village of the fox clan, there were not many foxes, but after a cursory look, there were thousands of them, all of which had been transformed.

Along the way, the fox spirits who turned into handsome men and beautiful women ran over to see him curiously, the handsome men and vixens were fine, but the beautiful vixens all threw winks from time to time, and even ran out to ask which jade-faced Xiao Langjun this was with Xiao Xi, and even more boldly threw a flattering look directly from the opposite side, and asked "Lang Jun is free tonight".

Most of the foxes do not marry each other, but want to find a good person to live for the rest of their lives.

The demon itself feels that people are the chief of all spirits, and demons are naturally inferior to people, so they will work hard to cultivate as adults, and after becoming humanoid, they only want to truly integrate into human society and understand the etiquette of good and evil, so they will study hard.

Not much.

Xiao Xi had already taken Xia Ji to a large courtyard, she ran in first and handed over Hu Xian'er's letter, and then came out and said, "Your Highness, Huixin Ancestor, please go in." ”

Xia Ji walked into the house, and the scene was very different from what he imagined.

It was a beautiful nun,

The nun is wearing a gray monk's robe inside, a moon-white gauze robe outside, and is reading the scriptures with a green lamp.

When she saw him, the nun looked up at him, smiled and got up,

Then walked directly to Xia Ji, and when she walked in front of him, the nun did not stop, walked around Xia Ji three times, and after walking, she sat back in front of the coffee table and said: "Your Highness can say a word, and the poor nun will untie her sartorie." ”

Obviously, this fox is obsessed with the Dharma, and now he is playing Zen on his own.

The Zen machine has no head and tail, and there is no logic.

These three can be said to be greed, hatred, and ignorance, and they can also be said to be the three Dharma seals, which can be said to be everything, or they can be said to be nothing, and if they are said to be one thing, they are not hit, since they are not hit, how can they break the Zen machine?

The glamorous nun looked at this highness, she had already learned of this existence from the dryad of the nine peaks of Sumeru,

It's just that she's still quite confused,

If it is an old monk or a powerful person who knows Zen machines, it is normal.

But this prince is only seventeen, even if he has great wisdom and experience, but after all, he is limited by his age, how can he be passed on by the tree demon as a god, and he can be described as "spotless, very Buddha" between conversations?

Therefore, she is not convinced by this prince at all, so she has such a question, if she is just a mortal man who has a false reputation, she will not be polite, even if there is a letter from Hu Xian'er, she will not take this prince to see the important collection of books of the fox clan.

However, there is no solution to this problem.

Because that's not a question at all.

Why it doesn't matter if you go around three times, and it doesn't matter if you can't solve it.

The important thing is that the answer is in the heart, but the mind is fickle, and whatever you guess is wrong, and if you are wrong, you are a failure.

However, the young prince also smiled, and he said softly, "I already know the correct answer. ”

The glamorous nun was stunned for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Please show it to Your Highness." ”

Xia Ji carried the Zen method, stretched out his index finger, and his fingers were full of Zen, and he said lightly: "This is it." ”

The glamorous nun looked at his fingers, first stunned, and then her complexion changed.

Suddenly, she only felt that there were thousands of things on this finger, and her thousands of thoughts just now turned into a real scene, which was presented on that finger.

That finger is like a fickle heart, and like the birth and death of thousands of sentient beings,

Then the finger turned into a mist in the mountains, and the tired return to the bird,

Another thought became the original mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, standing on the demon Buddha,

Another thought is like a thousand stacks of scriptures under the lamp, a lonely shadow for a hundred years...

In a short period of time, all his thoughts, even a hundred years of hard thinking, fell on that finger.

Then the finger was bent down again, and it was gone.

All laws are one, and all the answers are attributed to this one.

So why did she turn around three times, and what she said about taking off her gauze attributed to this one.

And this is not the end of it, because, once it is nothing, so he is on his fingers.

Xia Ji has completely exceeded the outline to answer this question.

If ordinary people don't understand, but the nun in front of her is a fox who is really obsessed with Zen scriptures.

If she doesn't go any further, then this finger can point her to the lost,

If she had already come to her senses, she would have understood her answer.

The glamorous nun looked at this and that finger and bent down, only to feel that everything that had changed in front of her disappeared, and she only felt that her heart was shocked, and her mind was still buzzing.

At this time, she only felt that she was dumb and sweet, sweet in her heart, but she couldn't say it, she clearly understood something, but she still didn't catch it.

Xia Ji said: "Did I answer correctly?"

The glamorous nun woke up suddenly, was silent for a long time, and changed her saluted voice to say, "Please advise." ”

Xia Ji stretched out his index finger again, and then bent it down again, "Okay." ”

The glamorous nun looked at him dumbly, for a long time, the smile on her face, the charming color was all gone, and all that was left was respect, she folded her hands and looked reverent.

"His Highness is indeed a walking Buddha, but the Buddha showed that the mind is aware of it, but it is always unable to grasp the point. ”

"Then take a look at it again. ”

"Have you read the scriptures? I have read the scriptures for a hundred years... Doesn't it seem to be understood thoroughly enough?"

Xia Ji walked to the window, pushed it away with both hands, the moonlight outside the window was bright, and he beckoned: "Come here." ”

This ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan had a very strange emotion in her heart, she has lived for hundreds of years, and she is all fox and fox grandchildren in the fox clan, and who of those fox and fox grandchildren is not respectful to her?

But at this time, in the face of this human prince who was only seventeen, she actually had a feeling that she was very small,

It seems that many, many years ago, the monk in his memory pushed open the snowy wooden window and looked at the little fox who was listening quietly in front of the window.

I'm the little fox,

And now it feels the same as it did then.

She was a little excited in her heart, and obediently walked to Xia Ji's side.

Xia Ji raised his finger to the moon, "Look." ”

The ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan followed his fingers, and the fingertips were shining, but there was a bright moon, hanging high in the sky, like an ice wheel shining in the world, exuding a bright glow, so that all eyes were occupied by it.

The ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan said: "The bright moon is very beautiful. ”

Xia Ji smiled: "You have seen it." ”

The old ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan was suddenly stunned.

Xia Ji continued: "Since you know that the bright moon is in the sky, why do you need to look at my finger pointing to the sky? ”

The ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her words were like an empowerment, she only felt that the whole body was collapsing from the inside out, and all the accumulation was collapsing, but it was precisely because of the collapse that she found that the knowledge that she was originally obsessed with and expected to use this as a path to the right fruit was actually a mountain that covered her eyes, and now the mountains were shattered between the prince's fingers, she looked up at the sky, and finally saw the bright moon.

Xia Ji saw that she was in a daze, so he found a place to sit down, quietly carved the rosary, before March, how much he could carve, he would not let go of any opportunity to increase the hole cards.

One hundred and eight troubles, one thousand eight Dharma realms, three thousand worlds...

He is convinced that the numbers left by these Buddhist doors have a special hint, and each number is a qualitative jump, one hundred and eight rosaries can be turned into Buddha's hands, so what can the next one thousand and eighty brought, and what will happen to the next three thousand rosaries?

Although he couldn't use the magic weapon too continuously, what if he made more?

The thoughts were moving in his mind, but his whole person was extremely quiet, and all that was left in the whole stone house was the sound of the steady hand rubbing the wood, and the sound of the carving knife cutting away the sawdust one by one.

He blew away the sawdust on the thirtieth rosary, feeling a little tired, and then looked at the nun, who was still standing in the moonlight, looking at the bright moon with great attention.

Long...

The nun turned around and walked to Xia Ji's side respectfully, clasping her hands together.

Xia Ji asked, "Understood?"

The nun stretched out a finger and then slowly bent it down again.

Xia Ji nodded: "Good." ”

The nun suddenly said: "Huixin, please sit down as an apprentice for His Highness." ”

Xia Ji said: "I am stained with cause and effect in the mortal dust, not the Master. ”

Nun: "Huixin is made by the fox cultivator, Your Highness thinks that Huixin is not a human, so he doesn't accept it?"

Xia Ji said: "If you understand good and evil, what does it matter if you are human or not? ”

The nun nodded.

Xia Ji grabbed a scripture from the bamboo basket, silently picked up the Zen of Rulai and began to read, now this Zen has been completely his Zen, such as the law is not the original law, but the evil heart is like this, just the number of good and evil, but just a false name, the evil heart is not a good heart, if you are attached to the name, how can you get true knowledge?

The ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan put his heart in his room and listened attentively to his chanting.

Once the recitation was finished, Huixin had already taken refuge in Xia Ji.