Wang Hou heard Dao Feng muttering to himself, and said softly: "I'll help you, I don't know if I can succeed?" "Let go of Dao Feng at the moment and let him sit on the ground.

At this time, everyone flocked to the release pool in the center of the square, and there were many vacant spaces around Wang Hou, his left palm to the ground, and his right palm to the colorful clouds, and secretly thought in his heart: "The sky and the water are connected, and people are in the heaven and the earth." Under the thought, I saw the cloud swing slightly, as if it was being moved. He did not pause at the moment, clasped his hands in front of his chest, his left palm to his right shoulder, and his right palm to his left shoulder, and read: "Who can shrink the ground, and the heart is open to all rivers." The colorful clouds moved with the wind, swinging in the air, and were quickly swept over by Wang Hou.

Wang Hou drew a circle with both hands to condense the colorful clouds in front of his chest, and then opened his arms slightly: "There is a technique to divide the wind, and all rivers return to the original." Pressing the drawn colored clouds to the top of Dao Feng's head, the little monk's whole body was shocked, he closed his eyes, and the colored clouds turned into nine streams of heat from Baihui to Yintang, Tiantu, and Jizhong into his abdomen. Dao Feng's body was crooked, and he fell into a deep sleep in Wang Hou's arms.

All this is very slow, but the colored clouds were dragged down from mid-air, condensed into Dao Feng's body, and in just a moment, everyone on the field still didn't know what was going on, only to see the colorful clouds turn into nine lights and shadows, fly to the left side of the front row, and quickly disappear.

On the field, only the abbot Guangjing had the highest eyesight, and he saw the colorful clouds flying towards Wang Hou, and was shrouded in the head of the little monk, so he immediately walked to this side. Where is there any nine-colored lotus, I saw Dao Feng fall asleep, I was about to catch it and check it, but I was afraid of Wang Hou, I knew that the general trend had gone, and I sighed at the moment: "The nine-colored lotus is open, and the green bamboo is red." The word maple of this little monk Dao Feng, could it be that he responded to the verse? Nan no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva! After a pause, he looked up to the sky and sighed, "No wonder others, Buddhism and righteousness, you can't force it, but it's a pity that I have lost this cause and cause in the beginning, and my fault is ...... Fate? He bowed deeply and walked towards the gate of the mountain.

Everyone on the field saw Guangjing leaving, although they didn't know the reason, but they also knew that the nine-colored lotus had disappeared, and they didn't know who to grab it if they wanted to, so they followed Guangjing and went down the mountain in chaos. Some mouths shouted: "It's really boring, I've waited for so many days, and I just glanced at the sunset." ”

Someone replied: "Fourth, you are content, have you ever seen nine-colored clouds in your life?" "Hey, third child, do you say that this 'release palm' is powerful or 'Huacheng Finger' is powerful?" "Then do you need to say it, of course it's 'Liberating Palm', didn't you see it just now?"

"Shhh, be quiet, didn't you see those black-clothed monks with angry eyebrows......" "Ho ho ho, of course, the 'Huacheng Finger' is powerful, but it's just careless...... Fourth, the nine-colored lotus has not appeared as long as you have been on Chunhua. "Hehe, let's go, go down the mountain and have a few drinks, I'm tired all day today, go to Chunhualou in the evening to be happy and happy......"

After a while, only Wang Hou and others were left in the square. Liu Hanyan asked, "Nerd, is this little monk asleep?" What did the old monk just say? I don't understand. ”

Seeing that Guangjing was so respectful to Wang Hou, the monk could guess some of the reasons, and chanted softly to Dao Feng Heshi: "May the Buddha's hands hang down and touch people's hearts as peace, and I hope that this son can promote Buddhism in the future and save all sentient beings." ”

With a lot of effort, Monk Zongshao hurriedly ran out and asked Zhu Zhi, "What's wrong with Dao Feng?" Zhu Zhi hurriedly responded: "Someone took advantage of the chaos to apply poison just now, and Dao Feng got some of it, but now it's okay, he should be asleep." ”

"A disciple said just now that Dao Feng was unconscious." Zong Shao put his hand on Dao Feng's right wrist as he spoke, but he was bounced away, and he couldn't help but be surprised, "Hey, what's going on?" ”

Dao Feng was supported by Wang Hou, and at this time, he opened his eyes, but his eyes were red: "Master......" Zong Shao nodded: "Dao Feng, what do you think?" ”

"I don't know, it's just that my stomach is bloated uncomfortably...... Master, is the abbot all right? "Master Gong is seriously injured, and he is still in a coma...... Zhu Zhi said to Zong Shao: "Master, Dao Feng's body is thin and weak, and his injuries have not been cleared for a while, so let me take care of him." These are my relatives and friends, Master, please rest assured. ”

"Nan no Jizo Bodhisattva! The poor monk is polite. Zong Shao folded to everyone, and said to Zhu Zhi, "I still have to serve the master, and Dao Feng will be handed over to Zhu Shizhu." With that, he turned and walked towards the main hall.

Zhu Zhi said to everyone: "I live outside the temple wall, a few days ago a lot of people came, now they are probably gone, there must be a lot of vacancy, the Taoist chief's injuries are not clear, everyone will rest there for the night." Everyone did not shirk, Wang Hou hugged Dao Feng, and the group came to Zhu Zhi's residence, and when they saw that the room was empty, they divided their heads to rest.

Zhang Qingling's four senior brothers and sisters took turns to take care of the master, and the monk also stayed by the side of the big idiot, seeing that his wound was no longer bleeding, and the complexion on his face gradually improved before he settled down.

Zhu Zhi returned to Huacheng Temple and found a lot of food. Jiuhua Mountain is a holy place of Buddhism, not only monks and nuns strictly abide by the precepts, can only eat fast, even pilgrims and visitors are not allowed to eat meat, along with the habit has formed a unique Jiuhua Mountain "vegetarian", Jiuhua vegetarian food does not accept meat and fish, and most of them are planted by themselves, it can be said to return to the basics.

Liu Zhaohui, Wang Hou and others are eating fast for the first time, but they also feel fresh. After dinner, Wang Hou and Liu Hanyan guarded Dao Feng, not only did Dao Feng not wake up, but he seemed to get serious, his whole body was hot for a while, cold for a while, Liu Hanyan called softly: "Little monk, little monk, are you okay?" ”

Dao Feng was still asleep, and Wang Hou asked, "Uncle Zhu, Dao Feng needs to exercise his pranayama, but he is unconscious now, what should I do?" ”

Zhu Zhi replied: "I know that he needs to exercise his pranayama, but he is very weird, and there is a lot of rejection in his body, and I have not been able to help him exercise his exercises." ”

Wang Hou pondered for a moment and thought secretly: "I used the first, third, and fourth forms of the four connected forms to integrate the nine-colored lotus flower into Dao Feng's body and make him unconscious, what if I used it in reverse?" He made up his mind and said, "Uncle Zhu, I'll try it." Immediately, a style of "there is a technique to divide the wind" hands rounded, covering Dao Feng's body, and another style of "who can shrink the ground", I saw that Dao Feng was shocked, and his body exuded nine colors such as red and orange, and the nine hot currents blended and converged, enveloping the whole body, and the effort was not big, Dao Feng actually opened his eyes.

Liu Hanyan said happily: "Little monk, how are you?" Dao Feng didn't speak. Wang Hou did not condense the nine hot streams, but used another "technique to divide the wind" and channeled it all back into Dao Feng's body, and Dao Feng fell into a deep sleep again.

In this way, nine times back and forth, the nine colors became lighter and lighter outside the body. Thinking that Dao Feng's meridians were expanding repeatedly, the nine hot currents had seeped into it, moving freely in his abdomen, and his whole body became ruddy and shiny, and he slowly floated on the bed.

Liu Hanyan's eyes were so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth when he opened his mouth, Zhu Zhi was also surprised, Wang Hou took a long breath: "The little monk should be fine." ”

After a while, Dao Feng's body fell back onto the bed, opened his eyes, and asked, "Uncle Zhu, why am I here?" Is it dark? He looked at Wang Hou and Liu Hanyan again, "Donor, why didn't you go down the mountain?" I'm dying of thirst, pour me a cup of tea. ”

Liu Hanyan poured a cup of tea, Dao Feng drank it all, handed the empty cup to Liu Hanyan, and suddenly remembered something: "Ouch, the abbot doesn't know what's going on, I have to go and see." Turned over and sat up, jumped out of bed, and unexpectedly rushed down, his body flew forward several feet, and he shouted in panic: "What's wrong...... What's wrong? Uncle Zhu, hurry up and hold me. ”

At this time, Zhu Zhi already knew that the maple had been baptized many times by the nine-colored lotus, and it had been reborn, and it was not broken. Wang Hou smiled: "Little master, are you paddling?" ”

Dao Feng was originally clever, but when he heard this, he rolled his eyes, turned over and stood on the ground with his feet, and asked, "Donor, I remember you saying, 'I'll help you, I don't know if I can succeed?'" Then I didn't know anything, and now I'm like this, is it related to the nine-colored lotus? Wang Hou smiled but did not answer.

"I'll go see the abbot first, and I'll come back later." Dao Feng swept a few feet and jumped out of the door. Liu Hanyan asked a series of questions: "Nerd, did you really help him?" The nine-colored lotus was obtained by him? What did you do just now, the little monk will be red and green? ”

Wang Hou sighed: "Where is I helping him, the nine-colored lotus is a Buddhist thing, I think only Buddhism can have it, and it is his own blessing to be able to blend with the little monk." ”

Zhu Zhi nodded and said: "Hou'er is right, I know that all powerful weapons have been used for a long time, and they can communicate with their masters, and the most powerful thing is that they can recognize the master with blood, but if it is not fate, even if they are drenched in blood and poured blood, they will not be able to recognize the master." ”

The prince stretched out his head from Liu Hanyan's arms at this time, Liu Hanyan nodded his head, and said angrily: "Don't sleep yet, do you still want to drip blood to recognize the master?" ”

Dao Feng entered the Huacheng Temple in a few leaps, and galloped along the Yongdao towards the abbot's room. Abbot Guangjing was lying on the bed, and the five brothers and sisters of Zonggen gathered in front of the bed, only to hear Guangjing ask softly, "How is the nine-colored lotus?" What about Guangjing? ”

Zong Gen replied: "Master, I heard from the disciples that the nine-colored lotus flower turned out to be a colorful cloud, which appeared from the middle of the nine mountain peaks, and then fell to the release pool, and disappeared after a while. ”

"Oh, I see...... In that year, the Bodhisattva King of Jizo threw the five-colored lotus seeds into the release pond...... Come to think of it, for six hundred years, the lotus seed has taken root in the soil and has been absorbed by Jiufeng with aura, which has condensed again...... Reincarnation, reincarnation, 600 years of reincarnation...... Karma follows you like a shadow, cough ...... Ahem......"

Zong Shao said: "Master, listening to the report of the disciples present, Master Guangjing also said to Xiao Daofeng at that time, 'The nine-colored lotus opens, and the green bamboo and danfeng are opened. The word maple of this little monk Dao Feng, could it be that he responded to the verse? Then he turned and went down the mountain. ”

Guanglin's eyes opened: "What?" You go and call Dao Feng to come ......" "Abbot, I'm here." Dao Feng responded timidly outside the door. Zong Shao whispered: "Don't come in yet!" ”

Dao Feng entered the room and kowtowed three times to the bed, Guang Lin looked at him sideways, his face changed, and he was surprised: "Dao Feng, you really have a strange fate?" ”