Lonely Mountain, Zen Temple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the new rain, the empty mountains and mountains are lonely, only the sound of birds and birds chirping among the trees.

A ray of sunlight in the mountain forest gave it a chill.

In the same meditation room, an old monk knelt down in front of the middle-aged monk in a vermilion robe and said respectfully: "Teacher, do you really plan to give the Dharma name to a person who has no heart? ”

The middle-aged monk with the name of the Sanzang Dharma on his head glanced at the old monk kneeling on the ground lightly, looked up at the glimmer of light shining in from the window, and was silent.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "He is your junior brother. ”

The old monk knelt there, his head buried deeper and deeper, his forehead covered with cold sweat, as if all his thoughts had been seen through by the other party, and he could only reply in a trembling voice: "Yes." ”

......

At this time, Wang Chan was obviously not in that meditation room, but just now in that picture, it involuntarily appeared in his mind, and the only thing that did not become was that he still couldn't see the face of the middle-aged monk clearly. But there is such a feeling in my heart inexplicably, that is, I must have seen him, and this feeling is very strong.

At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from outside the temple and interrupted his thoughts.

"Help, who can save me!"

"Don't panic, don't panic...... Ahh

"The bear spirit has come out to make trouble, go and ask Master!"

......

The screams kept sounding, and Wang Chan looked up and saw the thin figure walking out with firm steps, against the flow of people.

"What the hell is going on?" asked a monk in the temple who didn't know what was going on.

"There's... A huge bear broke in, he was now hungry and hot-tempered, and was eating people everywhere. A monk replied in horror.

"What!" The monk in the temple who heard the answer was also startled, but then he seemed to think of something, and said with a pale face. "Just now I saw Jiang Liu'er walking outside. ”

"Won't it?"

"Someone has already gone to invite Master, let's go, let's go and have a look. ”

......

A small number of bold monks began to walk outside the temple, and Wang Chan had already followed Jiang Liu'er out as soon as he found it.

When he walked outside the temple, he happened to see a very bloody scene.

I saw a fierce big brown bear, opening its bloody mouth and biting down the arm of a monk, the red blood accompanied by the seeping chewing sound, which made people feel creepy.

The young monk with the broken arm was already even frightened silly, and at this moment, fear even overshadowed the pain, let alone dodge.

After swallowing his arm, the brown bear felt still not satisfied, and was about to eat the food in front of him in one bite. Suddenly, it felt an aura of extreme danger, and the beast's instincts made it feel that its life was threatened, and its brown fur stood on end.

The brown bear immediately gave up the food in front of him, turned around, stood up, and looked at Wang Chan with fierce eyes.

It naturally couldn't be Wang Chan, but the thin figure in front of Wang Chan.

"Stand down, there's no food for you here. Jiang Liu'er raised her head and looked directly at the brown bear without fear.

"Roar!"

Looking at Jiang Liu'er's eyes, the brown bear's face gradually showed a trace of unease, roared, took a step forward, and waved a huge bear paw to slap the small spot in front of him.

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

"One step further and I'll stew you, rude fellow. ”

"Whew......"

After hearing this, the huge body of the brown bear actually stopped. Although it can't understand human language, it knows that if it really takes even one step further, it will be in great danger.

Jiang Liu'er looked up at the brown bear and said coldly: "Go back to where you should go, we will not invade your territory, and you will not invade our territory." ”

Whew~

The huge brown bear glanced at Jiang Liu'er deeply, howled lowly, and turned away under the stunned expressions of the monks.

Jiang Liu'er slowly walked in front of the young monk with the broken arm, squatted down, put his hand on the other party's broken arm and whispered a few incantations to stop the bleeding for him, and slowly said: "Don't be afraid, you must be brave to face everything." ”

"Can a person be brave when he is afraid?" the young monk asked, looking up at Jiang Liu'er and opening his mouth.

Jiang Liu'er stood up, looked up into the distance, and muttered in a low voice: "A person can only be brave when he is afraid. ”

Regardless of whether the other party heard it or not, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Dare to face the brown bear that has become a fine man, that kid's courage is really amazing. A monk sighed.

"He is worthy of being the proud disciple of the Great Master of Sanzang, but his eyes are like Shura and Rakshasa, which makes people shudder. ”

......

The moment Jiang Liu'er turned around, Wang Chan happened to see his eyes.

Clean, clear to the point of being free of impurities, with a faint golden glow, it makes people feel a little daunted, because these eyes seem to be able to penetrate the most essential human soul.

At the same time that Wang Chan was looking at Jiang Liu'er, Jiang Liu'er was also looking at Wang Chan.

Two pairs of the same eyes, separated by 50 million years of time and space, looked at each other at this moment.

......

When!when!

The bell rang again, and Wang Chan found that the scene in front of him had changed again.

And this time, he found himself in a huge Buddha hall, and he jerked up to find the familiar middle-aged monk standing in front of him.

"From today on, the title of Sanzang will be handed over to you, Jiang Liuer, Xuanzang Sanzang, is your future Dharma name. The middle-aged monk had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and solemnly hung a jade cicada around Wang Chan's neck.

Wang Chan obviously didn't react, he just sat there, he looked down at his hands, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his body.

The hands are slender, and the ten fingers are slender and immature, which is clearly a pair of young people's hands. And listening to the words of this middle-aged monk, did he become Jiang Liu'er?

But soon, Wang Chan found that he was thinking too much. Because he found that this body was not under his control, that is, he just entered Jiang Liu'er's body and saw the world from his perspective.

At this time, the main hall was filled with cigarette smoke, and Wang Chan knelt in front of the monks of Jinshan Temple, who folded their hands and raised their chests, foreheads, and heads, and then threw themselves on the ground to express their greatest respect for the title of Sanzang.

Dangdangdang......

Wang Chan listened to the deep and distant bell, and looked at the scene in front of him, always feeling unreal.

The sandalwood in the hall has extinguished time, and the bell rings in the distance, as if it is a world away. (To be continued.) )