Suddenly hearing this, not to mention Xiao Kexiao and the others, even Abbot Yuanhui and the dozen or so masters behind him were moved.

The abbot of Yuanhui boasted that his heart was like stopping water, but it was magnificent at the moment, and in Xuanbao's words, since nineteen years ago, he had encountered a bottleneck in his practice, so he even came up with the idea of giving up the position of abbot to Jingkong to calm down and realize the Tao.

Everyone's surprised eyes fell on Xuan Bao's little face, but she was calm and calm.

"After many years of escaping into the empty door, you are still just staying in hue." Xuan Bao shook his little head and sighed after speaking.

What do you mean? People outside the square could not understand it, but other monks felt that it was inexplicable, and the first thing that a monk wanted to attain was emptiness.

"Let's go, take me to the old monk."

When the words fell, Xuanbao walked towards the gate of Tianlong Temple with his little short legs, and without the instructions of Abbot Yuanhui, a few little monks came out and led Xiao Kexiao and them into the temple.

As soon as the others raised their feet, Xuanbao was already ten zhang away, and Master Yuanhui was shocked to catch up.

"Pretend to be forced with an acceleration charm, little Benbao, you have a good time, and you have learned to fool the little monk." The old Taoist master complained.

Xuan Bao retorted: "I didn't fool him, whether he can comprehend or not depends on him." As for the spell, it is the spell of Tianxuanmen, and the acceleration charm is not something that ordinary people can draw, and I am not pretending to be forced for you. ”

"It's plausible, but it makes some sense. However, what does your own long face have to do with me. ”

"Lest people say that your old Taoist apprentice is not as good as the old monk and doesn't know how many generations of disciples and grandchildren there are."

"It seems to make some sense, the little monk has some ability, he chased after him, don't lose my face."

"Donor, please stay."

Hearing this, Xuanbao stopped and turned back slowly: "Little monk, lead the way." ”

"Please come with the poor monk." Master Yuan Hui's eyes when he looked at Xuanbao had changed compared to just now.

Xuan Bao smiled slightly, the acceleration charm was on her body, her feet did not touch the ground, the little short legs raised and stepped out is a big step, and the little doll walked much faster than adults.

Master Yuanhui also discovered that Xuanbao was not simple, and unconsciously he changed into a respectful look.

The two of them seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact, they were fast, but in a blink of an eye, they came to the backyard of Tianlong Temple.

Thinking all the way, Master Yuanhui didn't understand and asked shamelessly: "Senior, you just said that I am still stuck in hue and so that my cultivation has stagnated, I really don't understand, please advise." ”

"Is it there?" Xuanbao looked up and saw that they had reached the end of the corridor, and the two doors in front of them were open.

Master Yuan Hui came back to his senses and bowed down and made a gesture to invite in: "Master Ancestor is inside, please." ”

"Okay, thank you." When Xuan Bao stepped forward and came to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled slyly at Yuan Hui, "Little donor, donor, senior." ”

was obviously stunned, but in the blink of an eye, Master Yuan Hui's mind flashed and he was ecstatic: "I understand, I understand!" The lesson you learned is that after nearly a hundred years of escaping through the empty door, I still have an eye on hue. ”

Xuan Bao said lightly: "Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color." There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust? ”

"Amitabha, a good sentence 'There is nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust' is worthy of being a closed disciple of the old Taoist." There was a hearty laugh from inside the room, "Yuanhui, thank you for your honor, go back and have a good understanding." ”

Master Yuan Hui looked at Xuanbao's eyes full of admiration and respect, and he bowed and stepped back.

Pretending to be quite enjoyable, in fact, Xuanbao doesn't understand anything, that is, she has a good memory, and the old Taoist master grunted her little head with a lot of Buddhism and Buddhism.

This sentence flashed in Xuanbao's mind just now, and she said it casually, thinking about fooling Monk Yuanhui so that he couldn't sleep, how could she ever want to hit it crookedly.

"Aren't you coming in yet?"

There was a world-famous monk in the room, and Xuan Bao was suddenly a little timid and was hesitating when he heard his voice.

The name of the old Taoist master can not be planted in his own hands, taking a deep breath, Xuan Bao grinned and stepped into the threshold.

When Xuan Bao entered the house, she expected to see an old monk with a long white beard with a frowning face, but the result was much more than she expected.

The little doll quickly swept her gaze, and there was only one person in the room, that is, the middle-aged monk who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, without any wrinkles on his face, and who was white and innocent and could not tell his age.

At this moment, the monk's eyes were firmly fixed on the chessboard on the desk, holding the chess pieces thoughtfully.

It's really not good-looking, who would believe that the rumors don't know that the monk who has lived for hundreds of years will be like this, Xuanbao stood in the door for a moment and couldn't help but squeeze to the desk.

"Bafang Zhenlong Bureau."

Hearing Xuanbao's voice, the monk raised his head, and the eyes of the two met in midair.

In front of him is indeed the old monk who has lived for an unknown number of years, Xuan Bao instantly decided, because there was too much wisdom in his eyes, as if he could see through everything at a glance.

"Do you recognize this game?" The monk asked lightly.

"Yes, I've seen it in books." Xuanbao replied honestly.

The monk smiled and said: "You are such a little doll, your master will show you his treasure books, the old Taoist priest really loves you." ”

Xuan Bao lowered his little head and was sullen: "The old Taoist master is very fond of me, not only gave me all the books, but also gave me all his things." ”

"What's wrong with your master?" Surprise flashed across the monk's face.

"He's gone, it's been more than three years."

The monk's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he closed his eyes and pinched his fingers to calculate something.

Xuan Bao stared at the monk curiously, saying that he was an immortal, and she wanted to see what he could calculate.

"It's weird." The monk slowly opened his eyes, "Your master said he went and didn't go, and he said he didn't go and went again." ”

"Old monk, did my old Taoist master go or not?" Xuan Bao asked.

"The old Taoist priest is a cultivator, I really can't tell anything about him." After speaking, the monk smiled and looked at Xuanbao, "But about you, I can more or less see some clues, just see you today." ”

"Well, I'm here to see you, too."

"It's good to have seen it." As the words fell, the monk's attention turned to the chessboard again, and it was obvious that he had given the order to evict the guest.

The old monk's temper is really weird, and he left by himself before he said anything serious, and he couldn't return in vain when he ran this trip, Xuanbao suddenly picked up a white chess piece and put it on the chessboard.

"Don't move ......."

When the monk's voice fell, he suddenly felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and the white chess, which had already fallen into a dead game, regained its vitality, not to mention that it was like a sharp knife out of the sheath, and the situation on the chessboard changed instantly.

"Oops, little doll, you broke my 'Bafang Zhenlong Bureau'." The monk danced with joy, "It has been more than one hundred and twenty years since I laid down this game, and I didn't expect to see a breakthrough in my lifetime, how did you think of this." ”