The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.

In the depths of the grassland, the towering snow-capped mountains are stacked on top of each other, the holy land of Buddhism, the King Kong Terrace, is built according to the mountain barrier, and the Jinding Temple is stacked, and the momentum is magnificent.

The gilded vase, the prayer wheel and the prayer flags waving in the wind reflect each other, and even the wind carries the murmuring sound of chanting, which makes people listen to it and calm their minds, and inexplicably have the urge to let go of everything and take refuge in Buddhism.

The ancient Buddha of the green lantern, the lingering smoke of incense.

Jiang Yuebai took the eight-year-old little monk Niankong and followed the young monks of Vajra Terrace through the palaces.

"If you don't want to stay here, tell me now, and I can send you somewhere else, or back to Tianyan Sect." Jiang Yuebai asked Niankong in a low voice.

Niankong shook his head and smiled with his eyebrows, "No, I like it here, I can feel the presence of the Buddha here." ”

"You've only been reciting the Sutra for a few years, and you know the Buddha?"

Niankong said seriously, "I don't know how to describe it, but I can just feel His presence, in the wind, in the sun, in my heart, anywhere between heaven and earth." ”

Hearing this, the monk leading the way in front couldn't help but look back at Niankong and nodded slightly.

Jiang Yuebai looked around, what she felt was a force of incense wishing, which was a strange and indescribable power different from aura, which could make people calm and calm.

"The Buddha is in the hall, and the two donors are invited in."

Jiang Yue thanked her head and took Niankong into the main hall, the layout of the hall was unexpectedly simple, only a row of Buddha statues with their own merits.

Wuchen was full of white beards, his face was solemn, he sat quietly on the futon, his aura was no different from that of a mortal, Jiang Yuebai couldn't tell that he was a god-transforming monk at all.

"Tianyan Sect Jiang Yuebai, meet the Dustless Buddha."

"Meet the Dustless Buddha."

Jiang Yuebai saluted with Niankong, Wuchen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Niankong, and then looked at Jiang Yuebai.

"It turns out that you were the one who was sent away that day."

Jiang Yuebai did not deny it, "It has been explained in the letter of the teacher of the Yi family that this is Niankong. ”

Wuchen looked at Niankong seriously, "Little monk, why do you want to enter the Buddha's path?" ”

Niankong said fearlessly, "Because I was left at the gate of the Buddhist temple as soon as I was born, it was the presiding master and the Buddha who raised me, and the presiding master said that I have a fate with the Buddha." ”

"What Buddhist scriptures have you recited?" Wuchen asked again.

"I've read ......," Niankong said slowly, snapping his fingers.

Wuchen occasionally asked a question or two, and answered in an ignorant manner, and the first time the two met, Jiang Yuebai felt like a master and a little apprentice, harmonious and harmonious.

After a while, Wuchen nodded slowly, "Born with Huigen, you can see Lingshan, are you willing to worship me as a teacher and stay here to recite scriptures and participate in Zen?" ”

Niankong glanced at Jiang Yuebai, "But I still want to help Brother Ruosheng rebuild the Panruo Temple, I have already promised Sister Yuebai, I must do it." ”

"Keep your promise at a young age, very good, don't worry, this is what I owe to the Pranyo Temple, when you have enough ability, I will help you rebuild the Pranya Temple in the quicksand region."

Niankong nodded at this time, expressing his willingness to worship Wuchen as a teacher.

Wuchen called a monk and took Niankong to familiarize himself with the various environments of Vajra Terrace first.

Suddenly, only Jiang Yuebai and Wuchen were left in the hall, sitting on the futon facing each other.

Jiang Yuebai hesitated, "Niankong is a kind-hearted child, if he has great achievements in Buddhism in the future, the matter of the Panruo Temple...... You still send a message to me, and I'll find another way. ”

Wuchen silently took out a long wooden box and handed it to Jiang Yuebai.

"This incense is made by my own hands, and the donor can light one when he enters the meditation path, and the cause of this matter is in me, and the effect is also in me, and the donor does not have to worry about it."

Jiang Yuebai looked at the wooden box, knowing that from now on, this matter would be an internal matter of the Buddhist Gate, and the Dustless Buddha Venerable didn't want her to get involved anymore.

Taking a breath, Jiang Yuebai took the wooden box, and at that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of the golden bell, and the aftersound was lingering, and something was slowly dissipating with the aftersound, making her feel relieved.

Jiang Yuebai clenched the wooden box tightly and couldn't help but ask, "Buddha Venerable, can he come back if he is born?" ”

Dustless turned the rosary, and said quietly, "All laws are born by fate, all laws are destroyed by fate, and the Dharma is born and destroyed by karma, and the Buddha said that they are all empty." ”

"Empty?" Jiang Yuebai smiled bitterly, "If everything is really empty, why is there still the reincarnation of the underworld?" Is the experience of reincarnation all empty? ”

Wuchen turned his hand for a pause, and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yuebai, "The donor has an obsession in his heart?" ”

Jiang Yuebai's heart was stabbed, and said with a smile: "Not really, it's just that I recently comprehended the four seasons, and I thought of reincarnation from the four seasons, and I was curious about life and death from reincarnation?" ”

"I want to know if people can be resurrected after death, and what is the so-called reincarnation of the underworld? How is the soul reincarnated after death? How can the soul be reincarnated? If you are halfway dead, can some of your souls be recovered when they go to Hades? I can't catch up with half of ......."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Wuchen coughed, interrupted Jiang Yuebai, and took out a book of scriptures from his sleeve.

"If the donor is interested in the Dharma, this Sutra of Reincarnation may be of help to the donor."

Jiang Yuebai respectfully accepted the scriptures, the bell rang outside, Wuchen thanked the guest politely, and left first.

Jiang Yuebai sighed with the scripture book, and went outside to find Niankong.

He had already changed into the monk's robe of Vajra Terrace, and like a little novice, he kept telling Jiang Yuebai about the new things he had seen in Vajra Terrace.

Judging by his performance, he really likes it here.

Jiang Yuebai left him the Qi and Blood Pill and Bone Forging Pill needed to cultivate the "Nine Turns Golden Body Technique", and he could refine it when he came all the way, which was enough for him to use for three years.

The parting is imminent, and there is no reluctance to be in the empty state of mind, and Jiang Yuebai is also comforted.

"If Sister Yuebai misses me, come and see me."

Jiang Yuebai didn't respond, just smiled and touched Niankong's head, turned around and left.

Walking out of King Kong Terrace, Jiang Yuebai saw Xie Jingshan walking up the stairs with a fat monk carrying spiritual vegetables from a distance.

The fat monk was only cultivating during the Qi cultivation period, panting and sweating profusely, and Xie Jingshan was still making noise in people's ears.

“…… I'm really curious, you monks don't eat meat, how do you eat so fat with green vegetables and tofu every day? We Taoist cultivators often eat demon beast meat, and we haven't seen you eat it like this......"

The fat monk couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't afford to provoke Xie Jingshan, a Jindan monk, so he could only speed up his steps and go up the stairs.

"Xie Jingshan!"

Jiang Yuebai called him from afar, and Xie Jingshan let go of the monk and walked towards Jiang Yuebai.

The monk was pardoned, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Buddhism, can you be unobtrusive?"

Xie Jingshan looked at the direction where the fat monk disappeared, "I'm really curious, you're done?" ”

Jiang Yuebai nodded, "What about Yunshang and Ge Yuchan?" ”

"They went to the ancient city of Cangwolf in the south to exterminate the demon wolf king with a few Jingangtai warrior monks in the foundation building period, and I heard that the cattle and sheep of the nearby herdsmen have been eaten a lot, and they have started to eat people recently."

As Xie Jingshan was talking, a light of the flying sword shot from the south, and Jiang Yuebai grabbed it, and his expression changed slightly after reading it.

"What's wrong?" Xie Jingshan asked.

Jiang Yuebai gave him the Flying Sword of the Passing Book, "Yunshang and Ge Yuchan chased the Demon Wolf King and found something in the snowy mountains to the west of the ancient city, let's go over and take a look, let's go!" ”