"Incredible!"

Yang Ji muttered to himself, each of the scriptures transcribed by the monk seemed to have its own life. Whether it is the Buddha, Vajra, Arhats, or poisonous insects, birds, and animals...... Everything is alive and vivid, as if you are living in another world, and you don't know your illusions at all.

Being an illusion but not being aware of an illusion is simply incredible, giving people a great shock.

"Brilliant brushwork!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind.

He understood what was going on with the vajra illusion he had seen miles away. I also understand what is going on with the anger that dissolves the great asura and makes my heart feel peaceful.

This monk is so profound in Buddhism that he can turn the words on the Buddhist scriptures into reality and display them directly in the void in a very shocking visual way.

"It's incredible. After the collapse of the era of Buddhism, I couldn't imagine that there were such profound monks in this small temple in the deep mountains!"

As long as Yang Ji thought of the majestic hundred-zhang-tall Dharma Protector King Kong that appeared in the void before, his heart was shaken.

The words that are written can show these kinds of visions, and the other person's attainment in the Dharma has reached an astonishing level.

The young monk looked attentive, and until now he had not noticed Yang Ji's appearance, and seemed to be completely immersed in the world of scriptures.

Yang Ji was in awe in his heart, and he didn't want to disturb him. And he stood at the threshold, and watched from his back as he transcribed page after page of the Scriptures.

The golden light is permeated in the scripture room of the abbot's place, the Buddha's aura is vast, and the treasure is solemn.

Yang Ji watched him transcribe page after page of scriptures. Depending on the content of the scriptures, the scenes that appear in the void will be different.

Yang Ji didn't dabble in the scriptures, and there was some confusion and confusion at first, but gradually. After a while, I actually understood the mystery of the scriptures copied by the monk, and it seemed that these scriptures were particularly easy to understand.

Some of these verses show the Buddha opening the Dharma to the Bodhisattvas, Vajra, Arhats, and celestial beings, and describe the meaning of purifying all sentient beings, while others show the Buddha serving the eagle with his body. Some Buddhas turned the wheel to subdue the outer ways of the heavenly demons, turned into heavenly demons and turned into Buddhas, and promoted the Buddha nature......

The inner emptiness of the scriptures varies, but all the images are inseparable from the Buddha, the Buddha, and the Bodhisattva. The essence of the teachings is basically ordinary sentient beings, promoting the Dharma, and using kindness and forbearance to overcome ferocity and evil thoughts.

The young monk wrote in the front, and Yang Ji kept watching in the back. In the beginning. Yang Ji was just curious and took a casual look, but later, the whole person was brought in, and the more he looked at it, the more he became more engaged.

The monk writes the scriptures, and Yang Ji reads the scriptures.

Yang Ji found that Buddhist scriptures, like Confucian scriptures, are places to record the words and deeds of the ancestors. The difference is that Buddhist scriptures record the words and deeds of the Buddha and the Buddha. The Confucian scriptures record the words and deeds of the ancestors when they educated their disciples and the common people.

The path of Buddhism has long been resounding, but from these Buddhist scriptures. But you can learn about the stories of the legendary Buddhas who have been shattered.

Especially the story of the Buddha subduing evil spirits.

There was silence in the prayer room, and time passed slowly in this silence. I don't know how long it has been.

"Goo!"

Suddenly, a snarling sound broke the silence. Yang Ji was shocked, woke up from those Buddha stories, and saw a pair of surprised eyes as soon as he raised his eyes.

The front of the prayer chamber. The young monk who was transcribing at his desk turned his head at some point. The monk has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is not much older than Yang Ji, and he is also eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is looking at Yang Ji with his mouth open, with a look of surprise.

Obviously. Yang Ji has been in for so long, and he has not noticed it until now.

"You ......"

The young monk looked at Yang Ji with wide eyes, his lips opened, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to know where to start for a while.

"Little Master, Yang Ji, a disciple of the Langya Iron Crown Sect, accidentally strayed into this place and disturbed the little master's cultivation. ”

Yang Ji said apologetically.

"Langya County ......"

The young monk frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled. But his face slowly softened:

"Amitabha, senior brother is polite, the little monk lives in the mountains, just transcribing some scriptures and going down, where does he come from. ”

"Monk who speaks well. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. This monk has extraordinary abilities, but his temper is surprisingly good. He entered without knocking and broke into his prayer room, but he had no temper at all.

Yang Ji's heart also slowly relaxed.

"By the way, little master, by the way, where is this place?"

Yang Ji asked. In order to avoid hurting the innocent, he only cared about running all the way at that time, and he didn't even know where he went. After his strength is restored, if he wants to return to Langya County, he must first determine his location.

"Senior brother doesn't even know where he is?"

The young monk raised one palm, flat on his chest, in a posture of closing his palms, and looked at Yang Ji with a look of surprise. Obviously, Yang Ji's words sounded very strange.

It's so strange that a person who doesn't even know where he is can break into his own temple.

Yang Ji was slightly surprised, this is really unclear. At that time, in order to fight Asura, I couldn't even tell the direction. There was blood red in front of me, and I knew where it was.

"It's no secret, Langya County changed before, and a large number of underworld creatures appeared. Injured by the creatures of the underworld, he was in a trance, and ran all the way, so that he didn't pay attention to the path at all. ”

Yang Ji thought about it and said simply.

"Oh, I see. ”

The young monk nodded and said suddenly, "No wonder I feel a strong aura of foreign ways in you." ――This is Tensui-gun. I'm afraid you've left Langya County for eight or nine hundred miles, close to a thousand miles!"

“！！！”

Yang Ji was silent. Although he knew that he had left Langya County, he didn't expect to run so far all the way.

"It's actually Tianshui County, isn't this where Shi Zhongye's sect is located. This shows that my direction is still not wrong. I just didn't expect to run so far!"

Yang Ji pondered in his heart, and was also surprised.

Eight or nine hundred miles is already a long way away, think about it carefully, and run wildly with your own strength. From noon to dusk, it doesn't stop until the blood and qi in the body are exhausted, I'm afraid it's really so far.

"Goo!"

A belly roar came from his stomach, and Yang Ji was hungry and embarrassed. It's been a long time since I've gone underground.

The voice of the young monk who had been startled before was also emitted by his own stomach.

It's fine if it's a normal day. I can't bear it. Even if you haven't eaten for a few days, it's not a big deal. But after a fierce battle, whether it is spirit, body, or blood, it is consumed very quickly.

At this time, the hunger is particularly strong and very unbearable.

"Little Master, do you have anything to eat here?"

Yang Ji raised his head, although he was a little embarrassed, but he still asked from hunger. Wrapping the abdomen is a problem that everyone has to solve, whether it is a martial saint or an ordinary person, it is the same.

The young monk lives alone in the mountains. This is also a problem that must be addressed. Buddhist scriptures can't be eaten. Yang Ji believes that he must have prepared some food here.

"Yes, this one has a ......."

The monk woke up, turned around, walked to the table, took out a bamboo basket from a drawer on the wall next to him, carried it in the crook of his arm, and walked over.

"The little monk upholds the precepts of the Buddha. Don't eat meat. So there are only some plain melons and fruits here. ”

The monk clasped his palm together and bowed slightly.

"Don't dare. ”

Yang Ji hurriedly replied: "Melons and fruits are fine." But it was secretly strange in my heart. He knew one thing from the wild history, and there were some precepts in Buddhism.

But Buddhism and Taoism have perished. Naturally, no one will keep these precepts. In fact, it was the first time that Yang Ji had heard that people who participated in Buddhism could not eat meat.

In this era of martial arts gods, it is simply incredible.

"It's incredible. Buddhism and Taoism are already so weak, even Confucianism and Taoism are inferior. There are still people who follow the precepts that have disappeared so strictly. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Most of the people who have obtained Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts are just practicing martial arts. As for the so-called precepts and laws, they don't believe in them at all. It is no different from other martial artists outside of Buddhism.

This is also why the Buddha Tao still has some scaly claws handed down. But everyone says the reason why the Buddha has perished.

"Wear a robe, shave your head, and abide by the precepts of Buddhism...... , this person is different everywhere, and he is completely a decent Buddhist disciple. But if it weren't. I'm afraid he wouldn't have such profound attainments in Buddhism. ”

Yang Ji nodded in his heart.

Naturally, he couldn't stay in the scripture room, and it could be seen that the monk attached great importance to it. Yang Ji withdrew, sat down in the tea room, and prepared to eat.

Except for the lack of meat, there is actually a lot of food in the basket. Yang Ji took a look, they were all green or red berries and wild fruits, which looked very fresh, and they should have been picked on the same day.

Yang Ji was really hungry, and his stomach made a gurgling sound again. Pick up a bright red berry with leaves and put it in your mouth.

The berries are delicious and juicy, and when you bite into it, all of them turn into juice, which flows into the throat and submerges into the stomach.

"It tastes good. ”

Yang Ji thought about picking up a few more wild fruits, threw them into his mouth in one go, chewed them a few times, and swallowed them. With these wild fruits, my stomach is really much better.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Jipan sat on the ground, and when he looked up, he found that the monk was standing next to him, condescending, with a pair of eyes staring at him all the time, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"This ......"

The young monk hesitated, as if he had been troubled for a long time:

"The little monk has always wanted to ask, how did the senior brother get in in the first place?"

After speaking, he looked eager and seemed very curious.

"Huh?"

Yang Ji was surprised, he didn't expect the monk to hesitate for so long to ask this. However, Yang Ji is soft, and Yang Ji does not hide it:

"To tell you the truth, before, at the beginning, I actually saw a vision between heaven and earth, and then I followed and saw this small temple. ”

"And then?"

The young monk said eagerly. Yang Ji found that he didn't seem to be surprised at all by the vision of heaven and earth that he had mentioned.

"Later, I walked up the mountain road. ”

Yang Ji said with a look of surprise.

"That's it? That's how you got up?"

The young monk was incredulous, and it was difficult to hide the color in his eyes. It seems that what Yang Ji said is not the answer he wants to hear.

"yes, what else?"

Yang Ji was surprised.

Now it was his turn to be surprised, Yang Ji originally thought that when the monk asked about this, he would be interested in seeing the Dharma Protector Donkey Kong that he had inspired.

But as soon as he communicated with him, Yang Ji found that this was not the case at all.

What the young monk was concerned about was how he got up the mountain after he saw the small temple? After seeing a small temple on the top of the mountain, he didn't just go up on it, but at most he ran up quickly. What else could it be?

The place where the young monk is entangled is really a little inexplicable. (To be continued......)