On the way to the residence of Puhong Shangren with Fa Xiang, Long Xuan couldn't hold back his curiosity, but asked Fa Xiang out loud: "Senior Brother Fa Xiang, Tianyin Temple is also a major sect of Buddhism, why is it open to the world?" ”

Fa Xiang smiled faintly, folded his hands, took Long Xuan around the Daxiong Treasure Hall, walked out of the back door of Tianyin Temple, and said as he walked: "This is the meaning of my teacher, after he took over as the abbot, he and the other three uncles together to understand the Buddha's principles, made a great wish, and said: The Buddha is the Buddha of all beings, not the Buddha of my alone." So he decided to open the mountain gate to accept the people," said Fa Xiang, pointing to a small mountain road leading to the top of Mount Meru in front of him, with a wry smile on his face: "But after all, the monks need to be pure, and the teacher and several uncles are quiet people, so they have always lived in the small temple on the top of the mountain, and we generally call it 'Little Tianyin Temple'!" ”

Long Xuan nodded, and sighed slightly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, Master Puhong will practice it, it's really heartbreaking!" Fa Xiang bowed slightly, smiled faintly, and did not answer again!

Although Mount Meru is not as high as the Qingyunmen Tongtian Peak, it is definitely not low. The Tianyin Temple they came out of just now was already in the middle of the mountain, but they went up this time, and walked for half an hour, and then they saw the plaque of the Little Tianyin Temple.

From the outside, the small Tianyin Temple really can be called a small character, in and out of the courtyard of only three entrances, and the magnificent Tianyin Temple on the middle of the mountain is very far away, but here is far away from the world, only to see the surrounding pine and bamboo, dense forest, the mountain wind blows, loosen the bamboo shake, the indescribable quiet and elegant, compared with the bustle under the mountain, it is another taste.

Fa Xiang took Long Xuan through the middle Buddha hall, turned two corners to the right, and walked into the back hall, which was three pure meditation rooms. Fa Xiang stepped forward, walked towards the door of the Zen room in the middle, and said loudly: "Master, Senior Brother Longxuan of Qingyunmen asks to see you!" ”

The people in the meditation room seemed to be slightly surprised, and after a while, an old but kind voice sounded: "You bring in Master Long's nephew, don't neglect the distinguished guests!" As the Fa Xiang walked into the meditation room, Long Xuan glanced around, only to see that this meditation room was simple and unpretentious, and all the furnishings were not even as good as the quiet room where Long Xuan had stayed before.

"Qingyun disciple Long Xuan, I've seen Uncle Puhong!" Long Xuan immediately saluted Master Puhong - whether it was his own cultivation or his deeds, the Master Puhong in front of him was worthy of the name of a righteous giant, and it was by no means comparable to hypocrites like Yun Yilan. Therefore, Long Xuan could shout and kill in the face of Yun Yilan, but he could only be respectful and solemn in the face of Master Puhong.

Venerable Puhong looked at him carefully, from top to bottom, his eyes flashed with a strange light of compassion, and the rosary in his hand also turned slightly, and he smiled: "The old monk Guan Shi and his nephew have gathered the true yuan and returned to the basics, isn't it that they have reached the realm of 'Shangqing'?" As soon as the words fell, the Dharma Xiang who was standing beside Master Puhong was shocked, but he looked at Long Xuan in surprise.

"Shi Bofa's eyes are like torches, and the disciple has indeed been lucky enough to break into the 'Shangqing'!" Long Xuan bowed slightly, but he was not surprised at all, Master Puhong could be called a true person with his master Dao Xuan, and his cultivation was thorough, plus Long Xuan did not deliberately conceal it, so it was not surprising that he could be seen through at a glance!

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Daoxuan has accepted a good disciple!" Master Pu Hong's voice was calm, and he smiled: "I don't know what happened when my master and nephew are here?" Long Xuan took out the Blood Devouring Bead, held it in his right hand, presented it to Master Pu Hong, and said with a smile: "The disciple is here for two purposes, one is to visit Uncle Pu Zhi, and the other is to hope that Master Bo can permanently suppress the blood-devouring evil spirits in this bead with the wonderful method of Buddhism!" ”

Master Puhong showed a serious expression, took the blood-devouring bead, and probed it carefully, but he gasped: "Amitabha, what a domineering and ferocious aura. This pearl has been lost for thousands of years, and has been suppressed by two supreme methods, but the blood in the heart is still so tenacious, it is really worthy of the title of the treasure of the Demon Gate! ”

Long Xuan bowed his head slightly, and said solemnly: "What Uncle Shi said is very true, the demonic power of the blood devouring bead is monstrous, the blood is amazing, and ordinary methods cannot be suppressed!" Master Puhong said together: "Master and nephew don't worry, my Buddhism is the best at restraining such evil things, as long as the old monk and a few junior disciples form a 'Vajra Crossing Doom Ring' magic circle, they will definitely be able to eliminate this evil bead!" ”

Long Xuan nodded, and handed the Blood Devouring Bead to Master Puhong, but said, "In this case, then it will be troublesome to the master." He paused, and a look of regret appeared on his face: "Since Uncle Puzhi is still in retreat this time, he can't be disturbed, and when Uncle Puzhi leaves the customs in the future, I will ask Uncle Pu to relay the disciple's greetings on his behalf!" ”

When Master Puhong heard Long Xuan talk about the name of "Puzhi", there was a faint hint of complexity in his eyes, but there was a smile on his face: "My nephew is here to come to my Tianyin Temple, the road is far away, you might as well stay for a few more days, and let our temple fulfill the friendship of the landlord!" ”

"This," Long Xuan hesitated a little, but when he saw that Master Puhong had good intentions, he naturally couldn't refute his face, and immediately promised: "In this way, the master and nephew will be disturbed!" ”

He exchanged pleasantries with Venerable Puhong for a while, and then went to the wing room with the Fa Xiang. Venerable Puhong watched his back disappear, but sighed in the direction of the mountain behind Sumeru, and said to himself: "Senior brother, the destiny of heaven has been decided, and all things will be thanked after all, you have studied Buddhism for many years, can't you still see through the word 'reincarnation', hey! ”

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Tianyin Temple is majestic and magnificent, standing majestically on Mount Meru, countless mortals gather from all directions in the early morning, worship the statues in the temple hall of the Buddha, tell their wishes, and seek the blessing of the gods. Tens of millions of people came, tens of millions of people went, and this time of gathering and scattering did not stop for a moment. Only the golden Buddha in the hall is always smiling with flowers; The lights in front of the hall are always bright, and it seems to have seen all the vicissitudes of the world.

In a blink of an eye, Long Xuan had been in Tianyin Temple for many days, listening to the bells in the early morning and the heavy drums in the evening, ringing on time every day from an unknown place in the temple, and living silently. Somehow, it's only been a few days, but he seems to have integrated into this strange environment, except for occasionally chatting with a few familiar monks in Tianyin Temple, occasionally going out for a walk on the mountain road, every day is full of silence, looking at the scriptures, stunned.

He didn't deliberately run the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" and "Nine Heavens Xuan Sutra", but he felt that his mana was improving all the time. He thought back to Shushan in his previous life, thought of Qingyun in this life, and thought of this inexplicable crossing, but faintly felt that in the unreachable height of the sky, there was a place called reincarnation, which dominated the fate of all beings!

He didn't even do his daily swordsmanship cultivation in the past few days, and after getting up early, he stood on the top of Mount Meru with his sword in his hand, looking at the rising red sun! On the first day, as a sword cultivator, the invisible sharp qi on his body was reduced by more than half; The next day, because of his cultivation of the Xuanmen True Method, the dusty temperament faintly revealed on his body gradually faded; On the third day, Long Xuan stood outside his own room, looking at the rising sun, the sunset dissipated, the sky full of stars, the faint sword momentum on his body was gone, and the whole person looked confused, as if he had lost his soul.

At the very high point of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda in the distance, Master Puhong stood side by side with an old monk, looking out at Long Xuan's courtyard. "It's only three days, it's only three days, Amitabha, he's enlightened!" The old monk smiled, folded his hands, and said lightly.

Master Puhong bowed slightly, showing compassion on his face: "This son is determined, a genius in the sky, and in just three days, he will investigate the sound of the Great Compassion Buddha, and sure enough, I don't know what height he will take Qingyun to in the future!" ”

The old monk bowed slightly, his face showing fanaticism: "If a person like him continues to grow, he may be able to create an immortal path of immortality for my cultivation world!" ”

Listening to the old monk's words, Venerable Puhong looked worried, the Buddhist beads in his hand turned more urgently, and he chanted the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, but he didn't answer again!

I don't know how long it took, Long Xuan finally came back to his senses, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, held Qingping in his hand, and unfolded it sword by sword, back and forth was such a simple few moves, but it gave people a feeling of being ever-changing, with endless tricks and endless meanings. There is no scattered sword light and sword intent through the sky, it is a sword move, and it is only a sword move, giving up the impetuous prosperity, leaving only the most essential artistic conception of the sword, with the lawless and lawless, turning the tangible into the invisible.

Long Xuan's sword at this moment has been exhausted, listening to the wind and rain in a silent place, every sword is directed at the heart! After a long time, he put away his sword and stood, but he opened his eyes and said to himself lightly: "A good fighter has no great feats, and the sword has no edge, only when it is unsheathed, can blood be seen!" ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door of "Tuk Tuk", mixed with the clear voice of the Fa Xiang: "Senior Brother Long is here, the little monk Fa Xiang begs to see!" ”