"The little monk went down the mountain to Huazhai~~ The old monk has an explanation~~ The woman under the mountain is a tiger~~ If you meet it, you must avoid it~~ I have walked through one village after another~~ The little monk pondered ~~ Why don't tigers eat people......"

Shen Lian hummed a little song, leisurely walking in the jungle of the desert, completely releasing his nature, revealing his childlike innocence, and completely relaxing his whole body.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

There is no strife, no killing.

This is the world outside the martial arts, and it is the most peaceful paradise in the treacherous world.

Jin Bingyun was also very cheerful.

If it was Jin Bingyun in the past, he would like to live in seclusion here for a lifetime, and now he wants to see the great rivers and mountains and visit the famous mountains and rivers, but the desert can be used as a carefree paradise when he is mentally tired.

"Husband, where did you learn the little song? How can the tune be so weird? The lyrics are also a bit ......"

"What?"

"Some indescribable feelings sound like a colloquial phrase in the market, and it looks like slandering monks, but if you taste it carefully, you feel that the aftertaste is endless."

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand people.

Different people have different experiences, different beliefs in life, and their perceptions are naturally different.

It's like the jujube tree in front of Lu Xun's house, the blue curtain hanging at home, and the casual good night.

Shen Lian's humming song can be self-amusement, or he can see the old monk as a shackle of rules, and the little monk represents the new generation of young people and is breaking the shackles.

Reading comprehension, you can understand it any way.

Anyway, there is no grading teacher to evaluate the score.

"This little song was sung by the monks of Huangjue Temple when they went to take a bath after finishing the evening class, and it is said that the original author is my master, and it has long been spread in the market."

"I haven't read the relevant information, Guo Juxia and other figures, there are no details that should be investigated, could it be that there is a loophole in Fang Yeyu's intelligence network?"

Jin Bingyun was a little unconvinced.

Characters such as Guo Bujing are the top priority in the intelligence system of the Demon Palace, and Fang Yeyu has to pay gold and silver for the intelligence of these characters every year.

I don't dare to say that everything is very detailed, but if the news spreads in Jinling City, it will definitely be recorded.

Shen Lian said indifferently: "I don't know about Meng Yuan's intelligence network, but this rumor has been circulating in Jinling for more than ten years, I don't believe you to ask the prince." ”

"Don't you have any comments from Huangjue Temple?"

"Some old monks have opinions, and they once went to my master to reason, and asked the ghost king to do notarization.

My master has worked hard all the way from the bottom, what scene have you never seen? Those old monks were dumbfounded by my master's words, and honestly went to retreat. ”

Jin Bingyunqi said: "I heard Master say that Guo Juxia is a man and does things according to benevolence and righteousness, but his teeth and mouth are dirty, and he is the best at grasping people's handles. ”

Shen Lian showed a curious look on his face: "Did your master suffer a loss back then?" My master, like me, only takes advantage and does not suffer losses, and he will not suffer losses in this life! ”

Jin Bingyun frowned slightly: "Master said, that is a very interesting memory, it is worth remembering." ”

"That's it?"

"The evaluations given by the master to the outside world are all made public in a certain circle, and this evaluation is not only known to Guo Juxia himself, but also to Mrs. Guo......"

Shen Lian nodded, indicating that he understood.

Guo Bujing will never suffer.

Of course, Yan Jing'an will not suffer.

Shi Niang is even more unlikely to suffer.

So, who has suffered the loss?

Shen Lian suddenly remembered that for a period of time, Master rarely went home and always caught thieves in person.

"What does your master say about me?"

"Master said that the husband seems to be calculating, but in fact, his public heart is greater than his selfishness, and there are almost no selfish desires, and the only desires are the ...... brought about by refining the body."

Jin Bingyun glanced at Shen Lian.

Of course, Shen Lian has desires.

For example, meat is eaten at almost every meal.

For example, revenge does not stay overnight.

For example, the surging qi and blood like a tiger and wolf.

At the same time, there is really no greed and evil thoughts.

Gold, silver, jewelry, fame and fortune, official titles, and fame in the rivers and lakes don't particularly care.

Let Shen Lian enter the phase, or be the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts, that is absolutely unacceptable.

Especially in the desert, Shen Lian opened his heart wholeheartedly, and he was still a little childish.

The two chatted while walking, occasionally reaching out to pick flowers and wild fruits, and when they saw cute little animals, they grabbed them and enjoyed the furry, and let them go after playing for a while.

There are sun, moon and stars in the desert, exactly the same time as the outside world, and in the evening, the two find a cave and prepare to rest in it.

"Huh? What is this? ”

The cave is full of stalagmites, it looks like it is at least 10,000 years old, there are no traces of human beings, and no animals have been here, but in the core of the cave, there is a delicate stone box, and it is clear that someone has been here.

Shen Lian looked left and right, sensed carefully, didn't feel any crisis, and walked over to open the box.

With Shen Lian's martial arts realm, if he could hide Shen Lian's perception, Shen Lian would definitely not be able to defeat him.

At this distance, even masters such as Pang Ban and Jade Rakshasa could not completely breathe.

Opened the box, and inside was a jade Ruyi.

"Jade Ruyi? What kind of treasure is this? ”

Shen Lian picked up Ruyi and played carefully.

This jade Ruyi is quite exquisite, it is carved from a whole piece of mutton fat warm jade born to the sun, and the inside contains the innate pure yang qi, as well as the continuous Buddha rhyme.

Apparently, this is the item of a certain eminent monk.

The monk has held the jade Ruyi for decades, so that the Ruyi is contaminated with the breath of the monk, which manifests the Buddha rhyme.

Jin Bingyun picked up Ruyi and looked at it, and said confidently: "Husband, this should be the magic weapon that the Rulai Divine Palm supports, called 'Wanhua Ruyi'!" ”

Shen Lian exclaimed, "This is impossible! ”

Jin Bingyun said: "Wanhua Ruyi is the treasure of Emperor Taizong, and there is a very deep bond between Jingzhai and Li Tang, and there are very detailed records. ”

Shen Lian rubbed his head: "Bingyun, I'm not questioning your memory, I've heard rumors that Wanhua Ruyi has always been in the hands of His Majesty, it is the jade Ruyi he plays with every day, and it is a treasure offered by Hanhai Kingdom." ”

No matter how luxurious Ruyi is, in the final analysis, it is just an itch, wishful thinking, according to my heart, in fact, it is to use jade Ruyi to tickle.

It is difficult for ordinary people to touch the entire back, and the stronger or fatter the person, the larger the gap in the back.

If those parts are itchy, you will definitely not be able to scratch it, you can only resort to tickling, and it is Ruyi to do it beautifully, and it is jade Ruyi to be more luxurious.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma both have a wishful thinking.

Zhu Yuanzhang's white jade Ruyi, in addition to tickling himself, also has the effect of massaging and beating his back.

Queen Ma's is a solid wood Ruyi, Feng Siniang once played with it, saying that it was a peach wood Ruyi, which was made from the heart of a centuries-old peach tree.

Shen Lian guessed that Lao Zhu was Wanhua Ruyi in his hand.

Fahai also guessed that it was Wanhua Ruyi.

Fahai had four Buddha treasures in his hands, and he definitely knew more than Shen Lian, and the words he said were very weighty.

If there is Wanhua Ruyi in the stone box in front of him, what is in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand? If Zhu Yuanzhang is a fake in his hand, whose counterfeiting skills can hide from Lao Zhu?

The fake antique Lao Zhu may not know it, but Wanhua Ruyi essentially belongs to the blade, and it is a magic weapon used to urge the palm of the Rulai God, Zhu Yuanzhang is a martial arts master, and he is the most superb master in the world, how can he hide it?

What the hell is going on?

Shen Lian only felt that his brain was about to explode, and many clues converged in his mind, which seemed to be very important, but it didn't seem to be important, so he couldn't help but knock on his head.

Jin Bingyun quipped: "In the past, my husband always advised me to be open-minded, why do you drill the horns of the bull now?" Whether this thing is real or not, let's try it and find out. ”

"Will you come to the Divine Palm?"

"No!"

Jin Bingyun said very seriously, as if he was telling a truth, saying no, that is, no.

Shen Lian: ┓(')┏

Seeing that Shen Lian's face was not good, Jin Bingyun hurriedly took a few steps back and covered his buttocks: "I remember, my husband has seen the ancient sword soul cast the Divine Palm, and with my husband's superb talent, he can at least imitate seven or eight percent, right?" ”

Shen Lian was a little embarrassed: "I have no problem cultivating the heavenly stump feet, as soon as I learn it, if it is plausible to come to the gods' palm, the trick of the golden-topped Buddha lamp ......"

"Won't you, husband?"

"How can a man say he can't!"

Shen Lian recalled in his mind the posture of the ancient sword soul, and at the same time reversed the heavenly remnant against the heavenly strength, the heavenly remnant foot and the Rulai divine palm complemented each other, and the strength was reversed, coupled with the Donkey Kong divine power, it naturally manifested the Buddha's light.

If it had been before, it would have been death.

It's easy to do so now.

Since the seven qi returned to one, Shen Lian no longer has any true qi in his body, only when he needs it, the true qi will surge out, since there is no true qi, naturally there is no true qi retrograde, even if there is really a problem, as long as it dissipates in time, it will return to an empty state.

Shen Lian is not without a relationship with Buddhism, even Fahai admits that Shen Lian's understanding of Buddhism is more than that of many old monks in temples, and more than many ascetics who have been facing the wall for 20 years and are struggling to find a breakthrough, so he can cultivate the magic power of Donkey Kong at an extremely fast speed.

Remembering the Buddha's handprints in his mind, his hands subconsciously made a gesture, and the vitality of heaven and earth moved, and the jade Ruyi released the light of Ruicai, which slowly ignited the flame with the condensation of true qi and condensed into a glass Buddha lamp.

Born of the law, the fire is blazing.

Punish the evil and promote the good, and the heart is righteous.

If you come to the palm of the gods, the golden-topped Buddha lamp!

The rolling Buddha fire rose into the sky, and the huge flame tornado made people feel terrified, but the palm power automatically dissipated the moment it burst out, like a breeze blowing on the face.

After all, Shen Lian would not be like a divine palm, but he just made up a temporary move, and he could only be similar in appearance.

"This thing is indeed a Buddha treasure, and it is likely to be the real Wanhua Ruyi, so the question is, who put Ruyi here, in the hands of His Majesty, if it is not Wanhua Ruyi, what kind of treasure is it?"

Shen Lian quickly asked three or four questions.

Jin Bingyun rolled his eyes: "Husband, we're here to play, don't think about it." ”

Shen Lian was a little helpless: "Whenever I decide to find a place to rest, there are always people pushing me away, if I guess, it is likely to be related to Jiang Laodao." ”

"Why did Daoist Jiang do this?"

"Perhaps, he guards a certain secret, this secret can't be said directly, and it's not something I can get in touch with at the moment, I can only gradually leak clues, let me collect intelligence, and deduce the truth of the matter."

Shen Lian casually put Ruyi back into the stone box.

"I didn't see Wanhua Ruyi, and of course Bingyun didn't see it, we haven't been here."

"How can you hide this from others?"

"He didn't want to hide it from me, of course I didn't want to hide it from him, I love to talk about it or not, in a few years, I will go to the Temple of the God of War to break through the void, shattering the void, even if he has a thousand years of secret, it has nothing to do with me."

Shen Lian pulled up Jin Bingyun: "Don't enter the cave, let's not go to any cave next, have you heard of Zen Master Birdie?" Let's build a house on a tree! ”

Zen Master Bird is a senior monk of the Tang Dynasty, a native of Hangzhou, with the common surname Pan, the name Daolin, and the legal name Yuanxiu, born in the Kaiyuan period, experienced the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, and also experienced the Anshi Rebellion, and Bai Juyi is a very good friend.

If you want to achieve Buddhism, of course, you need to travel around to understand the world, when you travel to Hangzhou, you see a big pine tree in Qinwang Mountain on the back of the West Lake, so you live on it, known as "Zen Master of Bird".

And because there is a magpie's nest on the pine tree, he also has a fashionable legal name - magpie's nest monk.

The two names are superimposed, and they are also called Wuchao Zen Master!

Because Bai Juyi likes to write poems, he wrote a lot of poems in the process of discussing Buddhism with Zen Master Wuyi.

Bai Juyi's poems have a characteristic, that is, the language is simple and concise, and the old woman can understand it, which is equivalent to using easy-to-understand language to record the Dharma of Zen Master Wuyi.

Shen Lian's fiefdom is in Hangzhou, and he naturally knows some about Zen Master Wuyi, and he has also been to the "former residence".

After searching around, they soon found a big tree, and quickly made an exquisite wooden house in the style of the former residence of Zen Master Wuyi, where the two meditated at night.

Just meditating, nothing else.

The makeshift wooden house, of course, is not as strong as the elaborate bed, and it can't withstand the toss of two people, and it is likely that when it comes to the excitement, the wooden house will be collapsed, and the tree trunk will be cracked by the force, then there will be a good show!

In addition, building a wooden house on a tree is not only the habit of the Zen master Wuyi, there is a wonder man who also has this hobby when he was a child, building a wooden house on a tree.

It was a "base" for him and his good friends, a place where he could let go of all his worries and sorrows.

That person is Chu Liuxiang.

The bird house still exists in his hometown.

……

"Husband, are we an escape?"

"Since the matter has been encountered, it is absolutely impossible to avoid the past, and if someone makes trouble for me, of course I have to find it back, otherwise it will be too much of a loss."

Shen Lian knew in his heart that the people who could enter the desert and let go of Wanhua Ruyi were by no means ordinary people.

No matter who that person is, no matter what time and state he left behind, since Shen Lian has seen it, it is impossible to avoid it.

It's just that in the past few days, Shen Lian just wants to relax in the desert, even if the sky collapses, or Sun Wukong descends into the world, he just doesn't see it.

Don't feel uncomfortable when you're resting.

In the next few days, Shen Lian took Jin Bingyun to play around, as if he had forgotten Wanhua Ruyi.

Until six or seven days have passed.

The night of the full moon, the day of departure.

Shen Lian brought some monkey wine.

Jin Bingyun picked a few fresh fruits. (End of chapter)