The corners of Zhao Zili's mouth have been twitching, this Mingxin monk is a little charming, so white, so handsome, shouldn't a monk with a childish face and a kind face, the monks in this world are like this.

An old monk dressed as an abbot appeared, and the monk appeared, well, this is the normal appearance of a monk.

"Donors, today is the last day for Master Mingxin to preach Buddhism in Shulun Temple, and tomorrow Master will embark on a trip again, you still have any doubts, but you have to seize the opportunity."

"Childe, this is the host of the Shulun Temple, the master of enlightenment." Ah Ruo whispered on the side, since Mingxin appeared, everyone present was very quiet, for fear of missing that sentence.

"Master, can you leave the Buddha so that all believers can come to pay their respects at any time?" A middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman with a pious demeanor.

Mingxin stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and said, "Good, the little monk got it yesterday, and I will give it to you." ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up, and they pricked up their ears to listen carefully.

"The body is like a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, don't make dust." After Mingxin finished speaking, he chanted the Buddha's name again.

Zhao Zili thought to himself, sure enough, the Buddhism of the two worlds will have similarities in the past, present, and future, is there really a Buddha?

"Childe, Master Mingxin is really profound, this Buddha is really good, although Ah Ruo doesn't understand it very well." Ah Ruo's little face was full of excitement.

"It's very good, but it's still a little bit off."

"What, you dare to question Master Mingxin." Although Zhao Zili's voice was very small, it was still heard by the people around him.

"Who, who dares to question Master Mingxin."

"It's him, it's these masked people, they don't dare to show their true faces, they look like villains."

This caught Zhao Zili and them off guard, they didn't expect these believers to be so crazy.

"Amitabha, everyone, please calm down, this donor doesn't know what's wrong with the little monk's Buddha revelation." Mingxin said to Zhao Zili that although Mingxin was not angry, he also didn't want his hard work to be questioned, which was also a stain on his Buddhist cultivation.

"No, no, the master's Buddhism is exquisite, and it is just a momentary gaffe." Zhao Zili doesn't want to be entangled too much, and the public is angry, so don't cause too much trouble.

"Donor, since you can say it, the little monk thinks that you must have better insights, and I hope you will give me advice, please." Mingxin made a gesture of please, and Zhao Zili had no choice but to step forward and face to face with Mingxin.

"Donor, the little monk doesn't force you to take off the mask, Buddhism has clouds and all living beings are equal, and the appearance is just a stinky skin, just now you said that the little monk's Buddha is a little worse, where is the difference."

"The master is polite, as the Buddhists say, time and everything are illusory, the body is like a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, although the realm is high, but there are still obstacles in the heart, and it has not reached the four major emptiness of Buddhism."

When Mingxin heard this, he was shocked, but he couldn't make any rebuttal, and asked: "The donor is really profound, and the little monk has been taught, so please teach the donor." ”

Everyone was also surprised, it turned out that this son was really superb in Buddhism, Qiya looked at Ah Ruo, his eyes were full of doubts, and Ah Ruo spread his hands and said that he didn't know.

"Don't dare, I heard that the master Buddha revealed, and I felt it below, please correct the master." Zhao Zili cleared his throat and said: "Bodhi is not a tree, and the mirror is not a platform. ”

Mingxin was struck by lightning, and the other monks also realized it, and they all stood on the spot.

After a while, Mingxin finally came to his senses, and once again folded his hands and bowed deeply to Zhao Zili: "Thank you, Mr., for your teaching, the little monk has benefited a lot." ”

"The master is polite, I have also read a unique book of Buddhist scriptures, and I just have a little understanding."

"Oh, I don't know which one, the little monk reads the Buddhist scriptures, but since it is a lone book, I may not have seen it, please Mr. teach here." Mingxin was obsessed with Buddhism and was excited to learn that there were Buddhist scriptures that he had not read.

"It's okay, it's also a good thing to promote the Dharma, I'll recite it to the master."

The abbot hurriedly prepared a pen and paper to write it down, if it was really a stock Buddhist scripture, the benefit to the Shulun Temple was also immeasurable.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to do it。。。。。 Therefore, to say the Prajnaparamita mantra is to say the mantra: Reveal the truth of the Buddha ”

After Zhao Zili finished speaking, everyone was fascinated, and Mingxin burst into tears, unable to imagine that there would be such a Dharma in time, so he knelt on the ground at the moment.

"Little monk, thank you, Mr. for giving you the Dharma."

"Thank you, sir, for the law." The believers also fell to their knees.

Zhao Zili hurriedly helped Mingxin up, he still admired him Zhao Zili very much, he could be so humble, no wonder he could have such a high attainment in Buddhism.

"Today, there is a gentleman, and the Shulun Temple will definitely be able to leave a name in history." The abbot of the Dharma also came forward, and he was very happy that Mingxin could come before, but now, the reputation of the Shulun Temple is about to resound all over the world.

"The abbot is serious, and I hope I don't blame you for disturbing the Buddhist meeting."

"How can it be, the old man can only rejoice, sir, please go to the meditation room and talk about it." Wufa suddenly noticed the purple blood dragon abyss in Zhao Zili's hand.

"It's fine." Zhao Zili and Mingxin came to the meditation room behind the main hall under the leadership of the abbot, and Ah Ruo and Qia waited outside the meditation room without entering.

The three sat on one side of the table.

"I don't know what the abbot said when he called me to the meditation room." Zhao Zili could also see that the abbot called him on purpose, but he didn't understand the reason.

"The old man wants to know, this is the Purple Blood Dragon Yuan."

"Yes, it's a coincidence, it's also just in the Huxin Pavilion at the bottom of the mountain, and the pair got it, does the abbot also know this sword." Zhao Zili put the sword on the table, and Mingxin was also stunned when he saw the sword.

"The donor may draw this sword." Mingxin asked.

Zhao Zili nodded, glanced at the enlightenment of the Fa, and said: "The abbot doesn't have to worry, Mr. Buddhism is exquisite, and he will not cause trouble to the world in the future." ”

"Woe to the world? Master Mingxin, is this sword unknown? Zhao Zili was shocked.

"That's not it, it is rumored that this sword can pick out people who can influence the pattern of the world, but seeing that Mr. is so young and so profound, Buddhism is so profound, I think he must be a righteous person, and he will never cholera the world for the sake of power."

"I see, although there are secrets in the lower part and I can't meet the two of you in the real face, I promise that I will never do anything that will cause trouble in the world." Zhao Zili has no interest in the world, he just wants to be his own rich and free king.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has a secret." Mingxin didn't care.

"That's right, besides, this is also a legend, and there is no way to verify whether it is true or not."

Several people talked about Buddhism for a few more hours, and Mingxin and Wufa admired Zhao Zili even more, and the Buddhist cultivation of such a grade was even stronger than Mingxin.

Grunt, Zhao Zili's stomach rang.

"Hahaha, speaking of which, it's indeed time for lunch, and the food in Shulun Temple is also a must, so it's better to stay and try it." Master Wufa got up and went to prepare.

Zhao Zili is also called Chia and Ah Ruo together, and I have to say that the temple's food is really a must.

After the three of them had dinner, they said goodbye to Mingxin and set foot on the road back to the capital.

"Lord Wang, I can't imagine that you can not only write poetry, but also Buddhism is so good." Ah Ruo's eyes are full of little stars.

Chia also admires his master more and more, it seems that there is really no one he can't do, and his previous regrets may be able to make up for it.

As they approached the city, the three of them took off their masks.

Suddenly, Qiya stopped the carriage, and Zhao Zili asked, "What's wrong, why did it stop." ”

"Lord Wang, I think you need to come out and have a look."

Zhao Zili got out of the carriage, and there was a beggar-like person lying on the ground in the middle of the road.

Chia walked over, took a closer look, and said, "This man is completely unconscious, but he should also be a master of swordsmanship. ”

"Really? How can a master be so downcast. Zhao Zili stepped forward, and sure enough, the person on the ground was holding a sword in his hand, and the sword body was red mixed with pitch black.

"Since you have encountered it, you will take it back, and saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter."

"Wait, I know this sword." Qiya suddenly recognized the sword: "Acacia Slash, how could the accessories of the sword demon Wang Yong appear on a woman." ”

"Female? Could it be the daughter of the sword demon Wang Yong? Ah Ruo also got out of the car and took a closer look, it was really a woman.

"Looking at the age, it is indeed about the same, it is said that Wang Yong was killed ten years ago, and indeed an eight-year-old daughter Wang Ruoshui escaped, and the sword was also missing." Qia continued: "Many people in the rivers and lakes did not like Wang Yong's style of acting, calling him a sword demon, and eventually he was killed by the enemy. ”

"People are terrible, let's save her first." Qiya hugged Wang Ruoshui to the car, and Ah Ruo wiped her face, but she didn't expect to be a big beauty.

"Hungry ... I'm so hungry... A faint voice came from Wang Ruoshui's mouth.

Ah Ruo hurriedly fed her a few sips of water, and Wang Ruoshui slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the few people in the car, Wang Ruoshui was vigilant, not good, and then sat up suddenly, and because the people were hungry, they couldn't stand up at all.

"Don't be nervous, girl, we are not bad people, my son-in-law saw you faint on the side of the road, so he rescued you in the carriage." If it is a woman, she will speak much better than Zhao Zili at this time.

Wang Ruoshui thought about it, and indeed he hadn't eaten for a few days, so he said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood, then, do you have anything to eat?" ”

Ah Ruo smiled, took out the remaining dessert, Wang Ruoshui's eyes glowed green and ate it all in a few bites, drank a lot of water, and finally eased up.

"In Xia Wang Qiushui, thank you two benefactors for saving me." Wang Ruoshui deliberately concealed it, she thought that these people were rich masters at a glance, and they would know their own affairs, and it would be safer to lie about their names.

Zhao Zili also smiled and didn't say anything, and several people quickly returned to the mansion.