"Bodhi Leaning Moon Cave, welcome the arrival of His Holiness."

Under the leadership of Hui Ling, many monks bowed.

Su Jichen nodded lightly.

His current identity is a human Buddha, and there is not even anyone in the entire Liuli Prefecture who can make him bow his head.

No way, who called the Buddha the greatest.

And he has an official certification.

Unless a Buddha pops out of the Bodhi Leaning Moon Cave, even if an immortal comes, Su Jichen is the biggest one.

Whoever asks Buddhism to cultivate the afterlife, the Buddha in the other world will not hinder the previous bull criticism, and the future may be even more bullish.

What?

Fake?

I don't say who knows!

Even if Zhongping has his heart, he still can't figure out whether Su Jichen is a Buddha in the world.

Su Jichen can be completely justified.

Walk into the Bodhi Leaning Moon Cave.

It's called a hole, but it's really a hole.

The cave contains the sun and the moon, and the whole cave is a small world.

Although it is not as brilliant as the Golden Buddha Temple, the handwriting is bigger.

Su Jichen entered it calmly on the surface, but his heart was shocked.

"This place was created by the Bodhi Zen Master, and the sun and the moon were formed by gathering fire spirits with great magical powers."

Hui Ling explained in front, which made Su Jichen even more curious about the Bodhi Zen Master.

To be able to do this, I'm afraid that even among the immortals, it is a powerful existence.

I just don't know if Old Man Su can beat it.

However, it is useless to care about it in this way, because the Bodhi Zen master has long since incarnated into the Bodhi tree and is gone.

Before coming to a cave, Hui Ling stopped.

He respectfully said, "Venerable, this is where the Bodhi Tree is located. ”

Su Jichen nodded lightly and stepped into it.

Before entering, he was already prepared, and if something was wrong, he would directly throw the ancestral sword and throw the bronze coffin.

But when he entered, he saw the Bodhi tree.

I thought it would be a tree.

At this time, it was a six-meter-high green tree.

Under the linden tree, a lump of cattails is nothing more than an ordinary object.

In addition, a hanging waterfall falls vertically.

The splash of water splashes and turns into white mist, which is also spectacular.

Although it is good-looking, it is too far from what Su Jichen thought it was.

When he came to Tuanpu, Su Jichen sat down.

There are no visions, no sudden epiphanies.

It's just that after sitting down, it's a little bit of a butt.

"It's not going to be a straw, is it?"

Su Jichen stared at Tuanpu and studied, and then sat in a daze.

An hour later, Su Jichen opened his mouth and yawned, and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"So what's the use of this?"

He felt that he might have been deceived, that this thing was useless.

As everyone knows, the pot has exploded outside.

"It's been an hour."

Hui Ming showed a look of adoration on his face and said, "Since the Pure Patriarch, no one has ever been able to spend an hour under the Bodhi Tree. ”

The Pure Patriarch is the wise monk who once went to the Gongdelin.

Although he did not attain the right result, he was the wisest person in the 100,000 years of the Bodhi Leaning Moon Cave, and he was also the one who walked out of the path of the Bodhisattva.

The Bodhi tree is different from the merit forest, and it tests a person's patience, concentration, and wisdom.

Although it has the purpose of reaching the epiphany of the mind, it is also easy to turn things around.

So no one has ever been able to hold out for an hour.

Su Jichen surpassed the record at once, making everyone more respectful.

And Su Jichen didn't know all this, he was still wondering what the use of this Bodhi tree was.

Zhongping let him in and stay, and when he couldn't stay any longer, he could leave.

But Su Jichen didn't feel a trace of impatience, on the contrary, the sound of the waterfall falling was extremely sleep-friendly, and he even wanted to sleep.

He didn't notice that the ancestral sword was already out of its sheath at this time.

The water is turbulent, and in the pool where the waterfall falls, a shimmer of turquoise light lies quietly in it.

As the ancestral sword appeared, the blue glimmer soared.

It was originally a dusty thing at the bottom of the pool, but at this moment it shook and shook the gravel.

Zu Jian noticed it, and Su Jichen surrounded his body after falling asleep.

Suddenly, a sword roar came.

The pool rises, and a large head peeks out of it.

The ancestral sword let out a piercing buzz, and slashed at the moment the skull appeared.

"Sonorous."

There was a sound of gold and stone colliding.

The huge head was very hard, with a single horn on the head, but the scales were black.

A pair of blue pupils stared at the ancestral sword, this was a black water snake of the alien species of heaven and earth.

The Black Water Snake has an extraordinary origin, and in the primeval period, it could compete with the real dragon.

This black water snake is not the body, but a wisp of spirit.

The true essence is a sword in the eye.

The ancestral sword hummed, and the Black Water Snake attacked directly.

The ancestral sword seemed to be enraged, and the terrifying sword intent appeared on the sword body, turning into a great river, mountains and rivers, and the sun and moon were gorgeous.

With a sword slash out, the Black Water Snake let out a mournful roar, and its huge body disappeared, turning into a blue long sword and falling.

Ancestral Sword flew to the long sword's side, as if to tell it who the boss was.

Su Jichen didn't know all this, he seemed to see the past in his dreams.

A kind old monk in white beckoned to him, and Su Jichen walked over.

"Young man, where is this?"

The old monk looked at the iron bird flying in the sky and the iron ox running on the ground, with a childlike curiosity on his face.

Su Jichen stared at the old monk and felt extremely kind.

"There's immorality, there's immorality."

The old monk saw the youthful and energetic urban beauty, saw the white legs under the short skirt, and hurriedly closed his eyes.

"Am I going back?"

Looking at everything that is modern, Su Jichen seems to have returned to another world.

But he immediately shook his head in denial, the appearance of this old monk was obviously telling himself that this was not true.

"Young people are so perceptive."

The old monk smiled and said, "Poor monk Bodhi, this is really where your heart is. ”

"Bodhi? Bodhi Zen Master! ”

Su Jichen looked at the old monk and wondered if the old monk was a ghost, could it be the Buddha's set again?

"The old monk can't afford to be the Buddha, the golden Buddha is an ancient preacher, and the poor monk is just an old monk."

The Bodhi Zen master smiled, his eyebrows and kind eyes, giving people the feeling of an old grandfather.

He said: "The poor monk is dead, and everything here is just the memories brought to you by the Bodhi tree left behind. ”

Speaking of this, the Bodhi Zen Master looked surprised and said, "It's not so much that the poor monk is making a ghost, but that you brought the poor monk in." ”

The old monk was interested in everything, and Su Jichen walked with him on the side of the road, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

"I brought you here?"

"Yes, the poor monk said that the poor monk is dead, even if there are gods and Buddhas in this world, they can't escape life and death, the poor monk is wandering in the world, and he was suddenly dragged over."

The Bodhi Zen Master did not show annoyance, but was extremely happy, and said: "This person is dead for the soul, the soul is dead for the deaf, the poor monk is no longer even deaf, and he can still have a sober day, I am really grateful." ”

Listening to what Zen Master Bodhi said, Su Jichen found that this old monk was well-informed, and he was very unscrupulous.

He didn't even mean to pull himself into the Buddhist gate.

Except that when I saw the girl's white thighs, I would hurriedly close my eyes and say that it was immoral, and I didn't know its intentions at all.

"The intention is not to be a poor monk, but to give a donor."

The Bodhi Zen Master stopped and said, "Don't forget, the donor, it was the master who brought the poor monk here. ”

Su Jichen looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.