Master Abbot's Jingxian Pavilion, Lin Su stepped into it for the second time.

On both sides of the door, there are still two lines of poetry that he recited casually......

"The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep."

At this moment, the path is still secluded, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deeper than back then.

The abbot master sat cross-legged on the pavilion, his eyes shining: "Lord Lin Shi saw these two poems back then, do you have any feelings?" ”

"Life has no roots, floating like dust on the clouds, scattered and chasing the wind, this is not a very body!"

Life in the world is like a tree without roots, a flower without stems, like dust blown by the wind on the road, life drifts with the wind, life has experienced difficulties, but it is no longer the original appearance.

In just four lines of poetry, time flies.

Lin Su of the day, came to Jingxian Pavilion, met the abbot master, the prince also came, and also hoped to enter the Jingxian Pavilion, but the abbot master did not agree with the prince, the prince forced into the Jingxian Pavilion, the abbot master set up a dry stone Zen, and chased the prince out of the Lingyin Temple.

At that time, the prince's power was overwhelming.

Lin Su, the Ping of the Thin End.

And today, the crown prince has long since died, and even his father, the throne of the Ninety-Five Supreme, has been subverted.

The day's Weimo Zhiping, today's Optimus Pillar, Lin Su, is already a generation of Tianjiao who turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands for rain.

"Life has no roots, floating like dust!" The abbot master chanted loudly: "Good poetry, good poetry!" Schelling donor gives another good sentence! ”

With a slight wave of his hand, on the two pillars of Jingxian Pavilion, these two lines of poetry appeared silently, three inches deep, antique.

Lin Su's eyes widened, damn me!

You have robbed me of my copyright......

When you go to your Lingyin Temple, you can't open your mouth casually, any poem I say, you engrave it, the song I sang in the ancient country of Nanyang, you use it as a temple song, I suspect that you are the sixth in the H country......

The dark night is beside him, and he does not hide his worship of the Xianggong, my family Xianggong is such a cow, who in the world does not know the Jingxian Pavilion of the Lingyin Temple, not a generation of sages can not enter, my family Xianggong wants to enter, and the poems that are chanted casually have become the pavilion of the Jingxian Pavilion, no matter which of the great sages enter the Jingxian Pavilion in the future, they are shrouded in the shadow of my family......

The abbot master got a good sentence, was very interested, and poured tea for Lin Su himself: "Lord Lin has just shocked the world, not in the Golden Temple to guide the country, but to come to Lingyin Temple, and export a poem, hidden hermit sage style, is there a meaning of retreat?" ”

I have to say that the abbot master still has a background, and from Lin Su's poem, he can sensitively capture the meaning that Lin Suzhi is not in the court.

Lin Su took the teacup and smiled: "Master Abbot has a good eye for people, and Su Shen is convinced!" But I don't know that the abbot master knows all the monks in your temple? ”

As soon as these words came out, the dark night's heart moved, and the main topic came!

The abbot master smiled: "Lord Lin is a wise person, he has the wisdom to see the world, and the old Buddha is a person in the sect, only the Buddha's eyes and heart." ”

"Is there a difference between looking at people with discerning eyes and seeing the mind with the eyes of Buddhas?"

"Yes! Observe people with discernment, see gains and losses, look at the mind with the eyes of the Buddha, and look at cause and effect! Master Abbot said: "There is a high monk in this temple, the name is Fuyun, the place where he became a monk is not this temple, but it is related to my temple, and it was given as a 'floating' character 30 years ago." ”

Although Lin Su did not explicitly mention the name of Master Fuyun, the abbot still told him the name directly.

That's also smart!

Lin Su frowned: "In which temple did he become a monk?" ”

"Thousand Buddha Temple of the Southeast Buddha Country!"

Thousand Buddha Temple!

Lin Su's heart was shocked......

It's been almost a year since last year's Yaochi Club, but the Yaochi Club still left a mark on his heart.

His strongest opponent at the Yaochi Society came from the Thousand Buddha Temple.

Thousand Buddha Temple Sumeru!

The previous Lingyun Shouzun!

Today's Devil's Path Lackey!

He once told the Holy Maiden of Yaochi that at least one of the several major sect masters who practiced the Dao Cultivator in the contemporary era had an affair with the demon clan, why? Because after the Heaven Swallowing Demon broke the seal, one demon turned into nine clones, and the nine sect masters made a move, and they all reported that they had killed one clone, only Lin Su knew that one of these nine people had told a lie!

Because Lin Su killed a doppelganger with his own hands!

The remaining doppelgangers don't have nine at all, only eight! Eight doppelgangers, you report killing nine? It can only be a demon spy to hide people's eyes!

Which sect is this demon spy from?

Nobody knows.

Lin Su had no way to investigate, but he had a big suspicion in his heart, and he suspected the Thousand Buddha Temple.

Why?

Sumeru is the Thousand Buddha Temple, which is packaged and made into the first statue of Lingyun, and the one who has contributed the most is the Thousand Buddha Temple.

And after Sumeru was exposed, it was the host of the Thousand Buddha Temple who killed him with his own hands, and this killing was neat and neat, and there was a problem in itself, was it murderous?

In a word, the Thousand Buddhas Temple is very suspicious.

However, due to his status, Lin Su was not qualified to conduct an in-depth investigation of the Thousand Buddha Temple.

And now, another suspect is from the Thousand Buddha Temple.

This person is very likely to rescue Ji Shang!

Thousands of thoughts flowed through his heart, and Lin Su slowly raised his head: "Master Abbot, Master Fuyun's twin children, have you ever paid attention?" ”

"Black and white, black is the fruit of the past life, white is the Buddha fruit of this life, the past life and the present life are intertwined, his path is unmeasurable!" Master Abbot added four words: "Amitabha! ”

Lin Su took a breath: "Does the master know how his cultivation is?" ”

"The matter of cultivation is exactly what the old man is worried about, I originally wanted him to listen to this volume of "Diamond Sutra" and improve his Buddhist cultivation to suppress the evil fruits, but it backfired, and he actually left the temple ahead of schedule ......"

The cultivation he talked about and the cultivation that Lin Su asked were actually two concepts.

Lin Su focused on his combat effectiveness.

The old monk is talking about the state of mind of Buddhism.

Maybe in Buddhism, there is no concept of combat effectiveness, Buddhism does not talk about fighting, but about the Buddha realm......

However, he also made his purpose clear......

He knew that Master Fuyun was a combination of Buddha and demon, and he hoped that Master Fuyun would improve his Buddha realm through this lecture on the "Diamond Sutra" in order to suppress the evil fruits of his previous life, but there was an accident, and Master Fuyun launched it in advance and did not listen to the lecture......

Standing in the position of the abbot master, he could not be mistaken.

He can even be said to have good intentions.

However, the accident finally happened......

"Master Abbot knows, he also took Kuya!" Lin Su raised the second question.

The abbot smiled slightly: "Lord Lin is worried that the void will also be harmed by him?" ”

"Yes!"

"It doesn't matter! Since Master Yi Demon has put the void under his door, he has his own intentions! Master Abbot said: "And the Buddha path of emptiness is ethereal and transparent, and no one can change his Buddha path!" ”

Lin Su's heart jumped: "Sora also threw himself into his disciples, from the original intention of Master Yiyou?" ”

"Yes!"

For some reason, Lin Su's heart suddenly calmed down.

Master Yiyou, the name is unreliable, the action is unreliable, and it is more reliable to ask for money, but I really don't know why, Lin Su heard that this was the original intention of Master Yiyou, and felt at ease inexplicably.

This feeling is very unreliable, but there is such a person in the world who can make people feel at ease when they should not be at ease......

……

Lingyin Temple is cloudy and windy.

The court hall of the capital city of Dacang is surging.

The capital is turned upside down.

And the border city of the northern country, outside Helan City, is even more fission......

The Blood Wolf King, the commander of the Steppenwolf Regiment, the strongest legion of Osumi, stood on the top of the mountain, where the wind and clouds flew, and the banner pointed straight to the sky.

At his feet, there was blood.

Steppenwolf Regiment, born in the far west, everyone is fighting from the rain of guns and knives, everyone has at least ten lives in their hands, the weak die, the strong live, this maxim is vividly interpreted in their world.

If nothing else, it is enough to say that the rules for the superiority of officers at all levels in this army are enough.

If you kill more people than others, and if you have greater military exploits than others, you will be on the throne, and once you are in power, you can behead your subordinates at will, and you can occupy the property owned by your subordinates, women, and you can occupy them at will.

In this way, everyone has a sense of crisis.

Everyone has a strong sense of urgency to make meritorious contributions in bloody battles.

Human nature has become very strong here, and animal nature is fully manifested here, so they are the Steppenwolf group.

Such an army, Osumi is so that babies dare not cry at night.

For Da Cang, it is even more discolored.

This time, the strongest army of Dasumi went to the Helan front line with only one purpose, to invade Dacang, carve up the world, and divide the women of Dacang.

Thinking of the delicate women born in the elegant land of Dacang, all these beasts were like chicken blood, and they couldn't wait to start a war immediately.

The Blood Wolf King took control of his subordinates.

Because he is a commander in a hundred battles, he is proficient in military affairs, proficient in the art of war, and his growth history is a legend in the entire Osumi, and he knows when it is time to march.

That's when Emperor Dacang was pulled off his horse.

The feudal dynasty, any army, has a distinct royal brand, to put it bluntly, they are serving the dynasty, if the emperor is pulled off the horse, what does it mean?

It means that this army has no master! No soul!

The army has no owner, he doesn't even know who he is fighting for, without the soul of the army, if he loses his direction, the spirit of the army will be scattered!

As soon as the army's heart is scattered, no matter how large the number of troops is, it is just a walking corpse, and it is vulnerable, and the Blood Wolf King has seen too much in this situation.

So, he was waiting for this exciting news.

As long as the Dacang capital city completes the feat of pulling the emperor off the horse.

When the Steppenwolf Regiment is dispatched, it will surely sweep thousands of miles, and wherever it goes, the absolute terrain is like a broken bamboo......

The military flag buzzed, and the news came!

This news came from Xiang Yiquan, a literary expert sent by Osumi to carry out a mission in the capital of Dacang.

The message to Yiquan is simple: mission accomplished, Da Cangji Shang, abdicate!

The Blood Wolf King stood up straight, his body seemed to have grown three feet taller at this moment, and a long howl shook the mountains and forests, covering a hundred miles away: "The Emperor of Dacang has dismounted, and the dragons of Dacang have no leader, and they are scattered in a plate of sand!" Steppenwolf Regiment, sweeping the world! ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The 300,000 troops below roared in unison, and the silent night sky was awakened by the howl of wolves, and the mountains and rivers in the north were completely awakened......

"Kill!" The blood wolf king waved the big flag in his hand, like rolling up the boundless night, and the soldiers pointed out, Helan City!

Bang!

The mountains and rivers shook, and the army came out of the river, rushing to Helan City like a tide.

At the head of Helan City, behind Li Xiaotian was a neat 100,000 iron army, and he stood in the dark night, staring coldly at the approaching Steppenwolf group.

The wolves have appeared!

Wolves first!

This is a group of fierce wolves that are different from ordinary wolf packs!

The body size is as big as a cow, at least three times larger than the ordinary green wolf, the claws are like steel, falling on the bluestone, the bluestone is torn apart, their eyes are so green that they seem to have a strange power that bewilders people, hundreds of thousands of fierce wolves crossed the valley, jumped over the mountains and forests, the wind howled, the four wild winds were cold, and the first time gave Helan City a huge pressure.