"Little monk, you grill fish like this, it doesn't taste good. Shui Yihan walked up to Xiao Shami, squatted down and said.

"What is the donor's opinion?" asked the little novice casually, not surprised by his appearance.

"As the saying goes, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. There is no seasoning, no side dishes, just a dry fish, the taste is too light. Shui Yihan looked at the fish and said regretfully: "Eating like this is not conducive to the cultivation of the little monk." ”

"What does this have to do with spiritual practice?"

Xiao Shami finally stopped and turned his head to stare curiously at Shui Yihan. I thought to myself, this guy who was wearing a black cloak under the scorching sun, was he really a master?

Black is the most heat-absorbing, and he is not afraid of dying of heat. In the desert, everyone is dressed in white robes.

Shui Yihan smiled slightly.

"I just heard that you and your senior brother are arguing about eating fish, but it's just that the cultivation methods are different. ”

"Oh~?do you know Buddhism?"

The little novice has his own way of knowing that water is easy to cold.

"Mahayana Buddhism pays attention to the universality of sentient beings, so I have heard of it in Dongtu. Although I don't know the specific cultivation method, I can understand some Buddhist principles. ”

"I want to hear about it. ”

"Your senior brother should practice the method of self-discipline and pure inaction. And you, on the contrary, are cultivating the way to enter the WTO through the tribulation of red dust. ”

"Okay, hehe, you can see that I am cultivating by eating fish. Senior brother even said that I had entered the Demon Dao, and it was really different from each other. The little monk looked at Shui Yihan at this time, and his eyes were much more pleasing to the eyes.

"The way to enter the WTO is to taste all the ups and downs and see all the ways in the world. With red dust as the furnace, the body is carbon, and the heart of the Buddha is exercised. The outer demon and the inner saint, once had an epiphany, he became a Buddha on the ground. ”

"Not bad, not bad. The same is said in the Buddhist scriptures. The little monk nodded again and again. "Then you can talk about the relationship between eating and practice. ”

"The more this fire burns, the firmer the Buddha's heart will be, and the higher his cultivation will be. And if you want the furnace to burn more vigorously, you have to go deeper into the world. You can't eat so lightly. If you eat too lightly, you won't be greedy for red dust, and the fire won't be prosperous. That's not how people eat fish. ”

"It seems to make sense. ”

"You have to eat something other than fish. Didn't you say there are turtles here, and there are turtles?"

"Yes. Some of those believers couldn't tell the difference between turtles and turtles, so they all put them here. ”

"Later, let's catch a soft-shelled turtle and get you a soft-shelled turtle soup, it's delicious. ”

"Can you eat that?"

"There's a lot to eat. Let's go to my camp, there is a cook, and I'll get you a real spicy grilled fish first. ”

The little monk followed Shui Yihan in a daze.

On the road.

"I said little monk, I just saw that your senior brother seems to know the immortal method, your master must be very powerful, right?"

"That is, my master is a dignified national teacher, the Void Treasure Grand Master. He looked proud.

"Then does your master know how to refine magic weapons?"

"Yes, Master often refines magic weapons, and there are two magic weapons among them, which Master has been refining for more than two hundred years, and they have not yet been refined. ”

The immortals who can refine magic weapons should be quite powerful. Shui Yihan thought to himself.

When we arrived at the campsite, it was already crowded with people, and it was more lively than the market just to the south.

They had all come to buy goods from the caravans. Many people also drove a flock of sheep, or pushed a cart of fruit, etc., but they had no cash and planned to barter.

No wonder Chen Mo doesn't sell things in the bazaar, it turns out that customers will automatically come to the door, and the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

Shui Yihan finally found the cook Aunt Chen from the crowd.

Aunt Chen was even fatter, smiling and holding Shui Yihan's white and tender little hands, both eyes were slit, and she was almost invisible. For Shui Yihan's request, of course, she did her best.

Soon, a plate of spicy grilled fish with a fragrant aroma and ruddy color was served. It was so spicy that the little monk jumped to his feet, but he couldn't put it down and ate it.

Shui Yihan firmly believes that it is most appropriate to talk about things at the dinner table. Sure enough, the little monk agreed to introduce the national teacher to Shui Yihan, but he had to finish eating the soft-shelled turtle soup.

Well, this guy cultivates quite hard.

Soft-shelled turtle soup must be stewed out of the heat. To stew and taste, it takes several hours. There can be no rush.

It couldn't be eaten in a short time, so the little monk had no choice but to take Shui Yihan to the temple with him.

Compared with other buildings in Xiaoliang, this temple can be described as magnificent and magnificent. There are nearly 1,000 houses along the inside of the "crescent", covering a wide area.

Among them, there is also a pagoda, which is seven stories high, which is the so-called "seven-level floating slaughter" of Buddhism. It is the tallest building in Xiaoliang country.

Walk up the stone steps to the entrance of the temple.

I saw the huge plaque on the eaves of the temple with the golden text "Little Leiyin Temple". On both sides of the door is a couplet: "A grain of sand hides the world, and half of the spring reflects the world." ”

There is a little monk with him, and there is no obstacle along the way.

Although the little monk is young, he is extremely high. He is the abbot's personal disciple, and in the entire temple, except for a few elders, who can control him. So the matter of eating fish has not been reported for a long time.

sued him, he was scolded by his master at most, and after thinking about it for a few days, the person who denounced him would have a sad life in the future.

It was only discovered by his senior brother this time that his spirit was frustrated.

When I entered the temple, I found that it was bigger inside, and I walked around the bush for a long time, but I still didn't get to the place.

This "Little Leiyin Temple" incense is really vigorous. There is an endless stream of people who come to worship the Buddha.

They don't worry about crowding into the point where there is no Buddha to worship. From west to east, there are more than 100 halls such as Niangniang Palace, Dragon King Palace, Bodhisattva Palace, Yaowang Cave, and Thunder God Terrace. There are more than 100 colored Buddha statues in each hall, and there are countless exquisite murals.

Here pavilions and pavilions, the temple appearance is brilliant, the palace hall colonnade, and the water is set up.

The forest is lush, the spring light and the mountain color reflect each other, and there are many Dongtu tourists to play, splashing ink on the temple wall. Most of the calligraphy is elegant and handsome, which can be called the highest quality, and it adds a lot of color to this temple.

Now that he has come in, Shui Yihan is not in a hurry, and sometimes he stops and admires it carefully before continuing to move forward.

After walking for an hour, I finally arrived outside the abbot's door. But there were already visitors inside, and the water was cold and could only wait outside.

Inside the abbot's house.

The inside is very simple, and it can be described as a house with four walls. An old monk sat cross-legged on a wooden bed, dressed in a gray robe, and a bright yellow and red Futian robe was placed at his side. With his hands resting on his laps, he held an emerald green long-necked vial on one side and a string of five-colored Buddha beads on the other.

Opposite him stood a peerless beauty, it was Qing Weiyang.

"Master, this is a long way to Xianmen, and it must be difficult and dangerous, so I implore the master to refine the treasure for me. ”

"Hey...... You don't have to be so polite. You are the reincarnation of Guanyin, and when you return to your true body, I will call you a senior brother (in Buddhism, there are no men and women, they are all called senior brothers). The old monk sighed and said, "I have been waiting for you here for three hundred and sixty years, and you have finally appeared, and I can also return to the immortal gate." ”

"The things of the previous life have disappeared, and in this life, I am not Guanyin. The master doesn't have to mind. ”

"In the past, under the teacher's seat, the four great bodhisattvas, Jizo made a great wish: Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, and want to kill and become a Buddha, but he has entered the demon path. In your previous life, Guanyin wanted to see the warmth and coldness of the world, save the suffering, absorb the faith of all sentient beings, and enter the Buddha with affection, but your soul was broken, reincarnated, and even your memory was lost. I wonder if you'll be so persistent this time?"

"When I came this time, I only knew that I wanted to cultivate immortals and live forever, be at ease, and no longer care about Hongchen. ”

"Well, it's good, it's good, people who cultivate immortals, it's supposed to be like this. The old monk was pleased: "Originally, I could protect you on your journey west, but I have two magic weapons here that have been refined to the most critical juncture." Then I will refine the treasure for you, and I should be able to keep you safe. ”

"I have a dragon bone here, please ask the master to help me train into the talisman dragon of the "Eight Heavenly Dragons", and I can also have some self-protection power. ”

"Oh, there's a keel. Okay, tonight, I will use the power of this crescent moon holy spring to refine treasures for you. ”