His voice was very soft, obviously a child's voice, but his tone at this time was like that of an enlightened old monk, with a melancholy like a velvet flower, swept away by the wind, and only sighed.

"I'll take you away, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this snowy mountain. Fusheng took Phantom Wu's hand and left, and even though he raised his heels, only the three of them were still standing in place, with different expressions.

"Alas......" Fan Xiaotan's heart was heavy, and he couldn't drive away those astringencies without sighing, "I thought it would be inevitable to have a big war." ”

"In this world, not all evil thoughts breed deeper malice. Lin Qiyi also sighed very much, he turned his head to look at Changjue, and bowed his mouth forward, "What should I do?"

He didn't move, just stood still and looked into the distance.

Fan Xiaotan glanced at her worriedly, but finally did not speak.

"Huhuai Town?" Lin Qiyi looked at the red words of the Xuanshi in front of him, and the stone tablet about one person tall touched his chin, "What are the two of them doing here?"

Fan Xiaotan shook his head and glanced at Changjue: "Who knows, it's all here, go in and have a look?"

After Phantom Wu followed Jiming down the mountain, the three of them also followed. He categorically did not leave the illusion to go back by himself, but followed not far away.

Although this town is a town, it is on par with a prosperous and wealthy city. It's just that this town has no city walls, and naturally there are no city gates and other settings, only a lone boundary monument stands on the side of the road.

After crossing the boundary monument and walking less than two miles, everything in front of me suddenly became clear. Walking along the most lively main street, you can see large and small shops and pedestrians.

There are also stalls selling all kinds of snacks along the street, and bursts of fireworks in the market are filled with fireworks; farmers sell fresh melons and fruits picked from their own fruit tree farms, holding small clay pots in their hands and constantly sprinkling water on melons and fruits, and the water droplets splashed out are like a string of crystal glass strings under the sunlight; the sellers who shout loudly with the goods are always surrounded by a group of children, they are curiously staring at the novel goods in the goods, and the sellers are not annoyed, and generously take out some colorful clay dolls to show the children, the children's eyes are attracted by the things in the hands of the merchants, and a pair of eyes are brighter than the morning light。

It's a peaceful and peaceful paradise.

Having just come down from the lonely snow-capped mountains, the town in front of me is like a fairyland. It's just a snow-capped mountain, but it separates two completely different worlds.

Lin Qiyi had already rushed to the small food stalls, eating and buying at the same time, even Fan Xiaotan was attracted by the stalls, and the smile on his face was the same as those children.

Beyond the main street is the residential area, where quaint houses stand quietly on both sides, and lush trees either stick out of the small courtyard or cast a shadow directly outside the courtyard gate.

Walking further out, you can also see the fields in the vertical and horizontal, and the crops in the fields are either green or yellow, which is roughly a scene of mid-spring.

"There's no way to tell the four seasons here, it seems like there's only spring. Fan Xiaotan said, still holding a bunch of gadgets in his hands.

Lin Qiyi glanced at her: "Do you still think you are a child?"

"It's better than a pig that only eats. Fan Xiaotan glanced at him and did not show weakness.

"Childish!" "Gluttony!"

"It's a real feeling of forgetting your worries here. Chang Jue interrupted them in time, with a slight smile on his lips.

Fan Xiaotan hadn't seen him smile like this for a long time, and he was happy at the moment: "Yes, even the fatigue is swept away." ”

Phantom Wu and Ming also walked fast, and after a leisurely stroll, the two walked on an arched bridge, as if looking into the distance.

"Those two people aren't just here to see the scenery, right?" Fan Xiaotan looked brainless, he followed for so long, and he didn't find out what these two people were in a hurry to do, but the three of them were afraid of getting too close, and they were afraid of losing people too far, and the whole person was nervous and weak-hearted, more tired than rushing.

"Hey, don't you think it'......" Lin Qiyi touched his elbow for a long time, squinting at the people on the bridge, looking like he wanted to say something.

"What?" Fan Xiaotan was curious.

Lin Qiyi didn't look at her, but just glanced at her: "That Jiming, it looks a little like Huiming?"

Chang Jue obviously felt it too, he took a sip of Chun, and still nodded: "The appearance is five or six points similar, but the temperament is not the same." ”

"Who is Hui Ming? Ji Ming, Hui Ming, it sounds like two brothers. Fan Xiaotan looked at the two of them with a look of secrecy, and became even more curious.

"Hui Ming is the master of the Illusory Wu, the Heavenly Realm's Medicine Immortal Monarch, and the valley master of the Dream Valley. Chang Jue replied.

Fan Xiaotan pondered: "One is an immortal, and the other is a fallen immortal, huh...... It shouldn't matter, right?"

"Falling immortals means that they were also immortals before, and maybe they really have something to do with the valley master. If you think about it this way, what you clearly want to do won't have anything to do with the valley master, right? If it really has something to do with her master, then it's not surprising that Phantom Wu has such an attitude. ”

Chang Jue nodded, but did not speak.

"Could it be, Phantom Wu felt that he looked like the valley master, so he naturally transferred his feelings for the valley master...... She, she, she can't fall in love with that fallen immortal, right?" Lin Qiyi became more and more energetic the more she thought about it, as if she had seen the tragic picture of the illusion begging but not being able to beg for it, and the obsessive mistake of giving and getting in the end.

"What do you mean? You mean that Phantom Wu ...... her master" Fan Xiaotan looked shocked, but after all, she was still worried about Chang Jue for a while, and did not finish her words.

"It's infatuated!" Lin Qiyi immediately answered, and the excitement and anxiety made his expression distorted.

"Shut up, you!" Fan Xiaotan grabbed a handful of pastries directly from the paper bag that Lin Qiyi was holding and stuffed it into his mouth. She peeked at Chang Jue, and her face was really dark.

This is actually a good thing for her, right? If Phantom Wu really likes that Ming, then he will never have a chance, and after a long time, he may forget Phantom Wu and then be with him.

Could it be? She thought about the question, and as she stole a look of despair, gloomy and lonely.

"Don't think about it so complicated, maybe it has nothing to do with these, even if you help Phantom Wu kill Lu Li, and then Phantom Wu will also help him do one thing, I think that's it. Fan Xiaotan wanted to add more fuel and vinegar, but when the words came to his mouth, he turned into relief.

After saying that, she regretted it a little, and grabbed a handful of snacks and stuffed them into her mouth.

The three of them didn't say anything more, and when Jiming walked down the arched bridge with Phantom Wu, he followed.

The two of them walked farther and farther away, gradually moving away from the bustling street market and towards a dense forest on the outskirts of the city.

"It's getting more and more rhythmic to a tryst in the woods. Lin Qiyi muttered, stopped an old woman passing by, and asked politely, "Auntie, where is this place in the forest?"

The old woman was not surprised, and said with a smile: "You are a few foreigners, right? After speaking, the old woman lifted the towel covered by the bamboo basket in her hand, and it was full of incense, candles, flowers and fruits.

These two people are trekking through mountains and rivers to worship the Buddha?

The elder lady bowed her hand and asked, "Lady is going to worship the Buddha, right? Since we have the fate to come here, I also want to pay homage, but I have not prepared for the sacrifice." ”

The old woman waved her hand and said with a smile: "The most important thing is to worship the Buddha sincerely, so why don't you have an empty hand? ”

The three of them followed the old woman into the dense mountain forest, which looked very large from the outside, and when they walked in, they found that the forest was like a door, and when they pushed the door in, they were the Temple of Mercy.

The Temple of Mercy is not big, but it is also very large*. The red wall is blue tile, and the three simple and vigorous characters of "Mercy Temple" are hidden between the three tall ginkgo trees in front of the temple gate.

The walls are mottled over time, but the sense of tranquility of the temple has not been exhausted, and compared with those large temples with magnificent golden domes, it shows a solemn feeling of pure Buddha land.

Walking into the courtyard, the first thing that catches your eye is a tall camellia tree, the camellia branches are thick and dense, and the flower cover almost covers half of the yard, like a red cloud lying here. Under the camellia is a pool of turquoise, in which a few red and white carp swim.

There are several stone Buddha statues placed in the stone corridors on both sides, including the Buddha Mother of Anger, the hideous King Kong, the compassionate Maitreya, the charming White and Green Tara, and even the rare King of the Angry Horse and Manjushri.

Compassion, peace, grief and anger all come together, good and evil are intertwined, beauty and ugliness are all intertwined, and people are immersed in a fickle and colorful world.

"These Buddha statues look a little scary. Fan Xiaotan said quietly.

"Anger is also compassion. A clear and comfortable voice came, and the three of them turned around and saw a white-clothed monk standing under the camellia tree, with a pair of clear eyes on his white face that were exceptionally bright, like a deep pool in autumn, which could contain all things and cleanse all the ugliness in this world.

The monk looked at them with a smile, folded his hands in front of his chest, and saluted the three of them: "Amitabha, poor monk Weichen, monk of the Temple of Mercy." ”

"Master. The three of them returned the salute in unison.

The dust came slowly, like stepping on lotus flowers.

Fan Xiaotan was stunned, and even Lin Qiyi swallowed his saliva, not only because of the dusty appearance of the dust, but also because of the bearing of the whole body. Mochen looks so young, but that elegant and noble posture makes people can't help but be in awe, as if this young monk is the Buddha in the sky of Sumeru.

Even Chang Jue was amazed, he had never seen such a compassionate look on a person's face, just one look at him, even the most heinous murderer would become peaceful.

"These angry aspects are the Buddha-figures, and those are the worldly protectors. Weichen led them and introduced the Buddha statues one by one.

"Protector of the world?" Fan Xiaotan has lived and prayed for a long time, and he doesn't know much about these Venerable Figures of the Buddhist family.

"It is a non-human, demonic being, or a dragon race, who has been influenced by the Dharma and converted to our Buddha, or who has been subdued by a master and practiced the Dharma. ”

The three of them bowed their heads and asked again, "Why are the Buddhas sad and angry?"

"It's not grief and anger," Weichen explained, "although it is an angry appearance, it is not anger against the world, but a manifestation of surrendering the demons and urging obstacles. ”

"That's right. ”