Thinking that Changkong had saved a little fox before, Lu Yu could figure it out.

After all, Baiyun Temple has been expanded a lot now, and it is very likely that the little fox has wandered everywhere.

It is possible to leave a little urine or smell to occupy territory.

Without thinking much about it, Lu Yu fanned the lingering smell on the tip of his nose and focused on the exercises again.

But a few dog barks made Lu Yu frown again.

The voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it a long time ago, Lu Yu stared at him and said, "Rhubarb? ”

The earth dog that provokes Wuwu every day is five feet long, with a thick and long tail.

He was covered in brown and yellow, and he was very brave when he roared.

Lu Yu didn't expect that after more than 30 years of together, he could still hear the cry of rhubarb, but why didn't he see him last time.

And Changkong never mentioned it, and Lu Yu thought it was already dead.

Pushing open the door of the study, Lu Yu looked at the backyard and walked straight to the source of the sound.

He wanted to see why this rhubarb, who had lived two lives with other dogs, was so full of anger.

A dog barks, and it can be heard so clearly from a distance, it can't be a sperm.

Passing through the stone forest, along a stone road, Lu Yu soon saw the small house where he was buried that day.

Now it has been renovated, a pair of curtains have been added, and the walls have been repainted, so you can see that Changkong is attentive.

And a figure behind the tomb made Lu Yu smile slightly, it was Rhubarb.

A man and a dog, spanning nearly thirty years, meet again, I have to say that Lu Yu has not changed anything, and it is the same.

Four-legged, strong and powerful, the body is strong and the hair seems to be oiled, and it shows an inexplicable luster under the illumination of the moon.

A huge dog's head stuck out its tongue, its eyes stared viciously into the distance, and it barked a few times from time to time, as if it was about to scare something away.

As Lu Yu approached, Rhubarb seemed to have discovered something, and the moment he turned his head, the dog's head tilted as if reminiscing.

And Lu Yu also saw who Rhubarb was roaring again, and smiled strangely when he saw this.

"Come here", beckoned, his yellow eyes lit up, and he came to Lu Yu in a hurry, tilting his head and slumping his waist, enjoying his touch.

And in the corner over there, there was a little red fox, frightened and afraid to approach.

"Why did you run out, or was you just about to come back, and you were stopped here by Rhubarb?"

It was the red fox that Changkong saved many years ago.

Lu Yu is not surprised to her, only rhubarb, and the lifespan of a dog is considered to be a long life in the first ten years of this year.

And it has lived for forty years, and it is still full of vitality and even a trace of aging.

Could it be that this rhubarb is the same as himself? Lu Yu shook his head, this possibility was really too low.

"Amitabha, loyal dog to protect the temple, dead but not dead, stiff but not stiff, respectable, lamentable"

In the distance, the cloth bag monk walked over with a smile.

"You're stalking me?" , Lu Yu glanced at him unhappily.

"Donor, isn't this just a blame, is it only you who want to explore the barking of dogs?" , The cloth bag monk smiled slightly, and looked at the rhubarb with some sighs.

This dog can't be called a ghost anymore, and it's not a goblin... Only a trace of obsession allowed him to cultivate into a spirit.

One of the purest powers in the world, the spirit.

"Presumably, behind the snow disaster, the reason why Baiyun Temple still stands is it", the cloth bag monk squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the rhubarb's head.

"Since Your Excellency knows everything, what is the purpose of coming to Baiyun Temple this time?" , Lu Yu did not hide it at all.

After all, Baiyun Temple is a place he prefers, there are old people and memories here, and he can't and won't allow anyone to have bad thoughts about this place.

The cloth bag monk smiled slightly, seemingly puzzled.

He said slowly: "The donor still thinks the poor monk is too bad, my generation of ascetic people"

"I don't chase the narrative too much, only the present"

"I came for the moment"

Lu Yu glanced at him suspiciously, but suddenly found that the little fox hiding in the corner just now seemed to have run away.

It is estimated that without the rhubarb blocking, it can also make her breathe a sigh of relief.

I don't know how to be the owner of Changkong, but it's really casual, if such a good-looking little fox is lost, he won't be able to find it.

"You move on with the moment"

"There are a lot of snakes, insects, rats and ants in this forest, be careful not to get bitten", Lu Yu rubbed his rhubarb head again, turned around and left.

The cloth bag monk smiled slightly, "Thank you Mr. for your concern."

Seeing Lu Yu's figure disappear, the cloth bag monk grabbed it in the void and started with a string of Buddhist beads.

Rubbing and sighing a few times, "Bad fate"

"And Innocent People"

"I don't know if this existence will hinder it"

After saying that, the cloth bag rolled up, threw out a few talismans, and they moved with the wind and landed around the Baiyun Temple, and the cloth bag monk nodded after the line was blocked.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Changkong sent some rice porridge to Lu Yu early in the morning, and now he is also hosting.

He needs to give morning lessons to other monks, he is very busy, he is very diligent, at least compared to the world.

Changkong is also the group of people who are the most tired.

Compared to touching other people's fish, eating and waiting for death, he is more like a stunned boy who will never stop, year after year, day after day.

He can always show up unexpectedly in Lu Yu, holding some food and pastries, sending greetings and sorry for his busyness.

can see his intentions, even the place where Lu Yu often reads books in the study has been pushed to the window.

Lu Yu smiled and was very pleased, but he only had the exercises in his hands.

There is also such a cultivation technique that makes him intoxicated.

Lu Yu found that he was extremely energetic, and he would be sleepy at any time unlike before.

Now it is very likely that through the cultivation of the exercises, the curse of this so-called sleeping fairy can be suppressed.

It's just that there is a little bit of Lu Yu who is not clear, and what the Dragon Teng Gong Fa says, can only be practiced if everything is above the golden pill.

That is, the dragon pill, so that it can be spit out and absorb the spirit between heaven and earth.

But he doesn't have a golden pill, but he can absorb the aura floating in this world.

Thinking that I have time to go to the Dragon Palace, I will ask Ao Shun.

If you practice it yourself, then it will be the end of the calf.

In the meditation room, Changkong, who had finished his morning class, was preparing to study the scriptures when a knock on the door made him slowly open his eyes.

"Master, the female benefactor is here again"

Changkong nodded, and said slowly: "Move, back hall"

This female benefactor's masterpiece: the mainland.

Since seven years ago, it began to appear outside the Baiyun Temple, and at the beginning it was just to worship the Buddha with incense.

Seeing that she was so obsessed with Buddhism, Changkong was also willing to teach some basic theories, although it could not have any substantive effect.

But it can also make a person calm down and think about what should be done and what should not be done.

Only the year before last, the female benefactor of Niankong actually spoke foul language and said that she wanted to marry him...

How can you accept the long sky that is dedicated to the Buddha, the four major monks are empty, and only the female color is the most deadly.

Since then, the door has been closed.

At the beginning of this year, the cold winter wax moon, heavy snowfall, Baiyun Temple almost no pilgrims.

She was the only one who knelt at the door of the temple, just wanting to see the sky.

Yu Xin couldn't bear it, and it was the throbbing that made him open the door of Baiyun Temple.

Let her warm her to eat, and listen to the Dharma.

But a sentence from the mainland made Changkong unable to let go for a long time.

"There is love and affection in the heart, but there is no obsession, and the love and affection are expanded into great love"

"On the contrary, the practice does not directly suppress the lust, but blocks the lust from the root, just like not blindly cutting the branches and leaves, but cutting them from the roots of a big tree, and the branches and leaves will naturally not grow again."

"Don't you think, it's very abrupt?"

"Why is the love of men and women to be defined in you as... Ugly"

These words made Changkong think about it for a long, long time in the days to come, and he didn't understand why there were sick sentences everywhere, which together made people question.

Looking at the word 'Jing' written on the wall by Master Wuwu, he sighed.

Packed up his emotions, smoothed the monk's robe in the sky, looked at Muyang outside the door and strode out.

On the way, they met a cloth bag monk who was about to go to dine-in, and the two saluted each other.

The Budai monk said: "Great monk, forgive me for being rude"

"There are some things I must say, I wonder if you would like to hear them?"

Changkong was stunned, stopped his steps to continue moving forward, and saluted again: "Please speak"

The Budai monk smiled slightly, "Compassion is to give people happiness, compassion is to pull out people's pain, the so-called great compassion without cause, great compassion with the body, this is Buddhism"

"What you have done is already immeasurable, and there is only time to reach Bliss"

"I'm afraid there is this last choice," said the Budai monk, taking a few steps back and nodding towards the sky.

By the time Changkong reacted, the cloth bag monk had already walked away.

"Donor, why don't you trust the poor monks", the cloth bag monk sat on the floor of the study, looking like a smiling Buddha.

"I believe you? Why, I'm telling you it's better not to make trouble here."

"Otherwise, Rhubarb will bite you to death", Lu Yu glanced at him, put away the Dragon Teng Technique and prepared to eat.

I didn't expect this goods to have left yet.

I'm still pretending here, I don't know anything, it's just a passing monk.

In the middle of the night, I went up the mountain behind Baiyun Temple, and on the way, I told myself that there was a catastrophe in the sky, and it was difficult for him to like a god stick.

The cloth bag monk shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he was very emotional, and suddenly said: "Donor, have you ever heard of the transformation robbery?" ”

In his opinion, if he can't calculate Lu Yu's past, then he must not be a person from the Three Realms.

It is very likely that he has already jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements, only in this way can he have no way to calculate, after all, the ontological golden body is still in Xuedou Mountain, and now it is just an incarnation.

There is no way to thoroughly find out the details of Lu Yu.

People like this are generally either immortals who come to comprehend mortal dust or wicked people who have suffered from reincarnation.

Neither of these, he can't afford to provoke.

So I can only explain with a smile.

"Transfiguration? You're talking about the catastrophe that demon beasts need to suffer when they transform into human bodies", Lu Yu put down the porcelain bowl, this information he had seen in the Dragon Teng Exercises.

It's just that the innate body of the dragon clan, and a bloodline like Ao Shun, there is no such thing as going into the water and transforming into a calamity.

Only when ascending to the immortal will you accept the baptism of heavenly thunder, strengthen the heart vein, and enhance the scalability.

In the future, there will be a better immortal path, that is to say, a higher cultivation.

"Yes, that's how the Transfiguration Tribulation"

"Since the donor knows, then I won't hide it", the cloth bag monk immediately stood up, pulled over a stool and sat on it.

I have to say that he is sitting on a wooden stool with such a physique, and he can't see the stool at all...