Yifeng slowly turned around and saw a moon-white monk's robe, and when he looked closely, he saw the melancholy eyes of the fourth senior brother Shuli.

He glanced at Yifeng, then shifted his gaze to the black forest below the mountain, staring blankly.

"Fourth Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Hello?"

Senior Brother Shuli seemed to be in a state of mind, Yifeng shouted a few times, but there was no response, he hurriedly shook his arms and legs, turned to face the east side of Qingshan, and hurriedly refreshed his strength again.

A warm and vigorous force poured out from the abdomen of the body, spreading, and under the control of the wind, all the power was infused into the feet.

At this moment, Yifeng felt that the muscles of his feet were bulging, and it seemed that he had inexhaustible strength, and even took the initiative to urge him to release this power.

He opened his legs, ready to chase after the third senior brother when he lost his mind.

His curiosity had been aroused and he couldn't give up. He vaguely felt that the strange behavior of the third senior brother might be related to his life experience, although he didn't think too much about his life experience, but now, he always felt that something was going to happen, and a kind of uneasy intuition made him unable to be quiet as before.

He mobilized the powerful power of his legs, jumped two feet far, and then jumped beyond the stone pier, and only two more jumps were needed to reach the intersection of the mountain.

Just as he jumped in the air for the third time, there was a slight gust of wind in Yifeng's ears, and his whole body instantly lost all strength, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated—he knew that there was no play tonight.

At the gate of the temple, the fourth senior brother's seemingly weak shoulders hung upside down, ignoring the fact that he kept hammering his back, dancing with his hands, screaming and shouting.

Xiugu was also attracted out, and after asking the reason, she grimaced at Yifeng, howled unwillingly, was put down by Shuli, and ran to the gate of the temple.

"Master. ”

Yifeng's figure was stunned and almost hit it.

Shuli and Xiugu saw the figure in front of Yifeng, and Xiugu suddenly quieted down.

Shuli's face was indifferent, he didn't say anything, and walked straight into the bedroom, and the little senior sister stuck out her tongue at Yifeng, and also turned around and jumped back to her room.

"Yifeng, where do you want to go tonight?" the master looked lifeless and smiled faintly.

"I ......" Yifeng scratched his head, "Actually, I want to go and see what the third senior brother is doing down the mountain, why Senior Brother Jin Luo is injured every time he comes back, why every time he is injured, senior brothers and sisters don't feel strange, and the injury recovers so quickly, and why does he go every time he recovers from his injury, and ......"

Yifeng suddenly quieted down, as if he also felt that he had asked too much, so he raised his head and looked at the master.

Master smiled, the white beard on his lips curled, "Yifeng, you are still young now, and when you grow up, you will naturally know, okay, go to sleep." ”

He stretched out his hand and touched Yifeng's little bald head, at his age, in Buddhism, he should have been ordained, but except for Senior Brother Yuanyin, no one else had been ordained.

This is to be placed in other temples, I'm afraid it's scorpion - the only one.

However, this Qingshan Temple is in the remote countryside and mountain pass, and no one cares about it, and even they don't even get the degree that the Buddhist monks of the Dawu Kingdom report to the government.

When Yifeng returned to the room, Senior Brother Shuli had already fallen asleep. Yifeng lay on the bed, although he was depressed, but he was young and had no heart, he thought about it for a while, he had no clue, and his troubles were quickly thrown away and he fell asleep.

Aoyamaji doesn't seem to care much about the precepts that ordinary temples recognize.

For example, when taking the vows, only the senior brother received the twelve bodhisattva vows, and the other senior brothers did not strictly abide by them.

Even, when Yifeng was a child, he saw the fourth senior brother with long hair and a scholar's bun on his head, not like a monk, but like a Taoist priest, and like a scholar, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, it was a bit nondescript.

For example, the Dharma name, Master Diyi did not let everyone call the Dharma name in terms of seniority, it was more casual.

Not to mention, the little sister shouldn't have stayed in the temple in the first place.

Yifeng learned from his senior brother that there was also a nunnery, which was full of female monks like the little sister.

For a while, he wondered why Master would take the little sister in the monastery alone, instead of sending her to a place like a nunnery.

Later, he grew up with his little sister and gradually understood that there is a deeper thing in this world, called affection.

Sin, sin. Every time Yifeng thinks of this, he will think silently in his heart. He has been piled up in Buddhist scriptures since he was a child, but he always feels that his mind does not listen to him.

But if you think about it carefully, although the little senior sister is nominally a senior sister, except for practicing with them, she has never done anything to practice, and she does not abide by the precepts of Buddhism very much, but is like a pilgrim who stays in the temple.

In addition to practicing and practicing, Master never seems to mind the other Buddhist rules.

I remember that once Yifeng and the little sister, carrying the senior brothers, ran to the mountain stream behind the green mountain, caught fish and grilled them to eat, but were unfortunately caught by the senior brother.

Senior Brother Yuanyin originally thought that the forest in the back mountain was on fire, so he hurried over and found that it was the two of them who were stealing fishy cats, one in each hand, and put them at the door of the main hall when they came back, ordered to kneel, and then went to call the master.

However, Senior Brother Yuan Yin went for a long time and didn't come back.

The two sisters and brothers raised their heads miserably, looking at the big Buddha statue with low eyebrows and solemn eyebrows, like two kittens in the rain, kneeling pitifully, like the master chanting the scriptures and knocking on the wooden fish, the sound of "dangdang" kept ringing, and the chest jumped suddenly, not knowing what punishment the master would give them.

After another half an hour, the senior brother had not returned, and the master did not appear, but the fire monkey senior brother passed by the gate of the hall, looked at the two of them kneeling pitifully in front of the Buddha, and asked them what was wrong.

They cautiously explained what happened, and Senior Brother Fire Monkey laughed, holding his stomach and pointing to the backyard, "I said that Senior Brother and Master are so interested, and they have been playing chess under the tree in the backyard for a long time, it turns out that you two are naughty." When the senior brother gets angry, he will go to the master to play chess, or find a corner to practice his 'meditation technique', and it should be fine at this time. ”

"Is it true that Senior Brother Master will not punish us?" The two pairs of innocent eyes looked at Senior Brother Fire Monkey with a blank look.

"It's okay, it's okay, the mountain stream in the back mountain is a waterfall flowing down, and next to that waterfall is a mountain cliff, which is a place for the masters in the temple to cultivate.

"Senior Brother is afraid that you will disturb the master's cultivation in the past, and he is afraid that the Dao magic power during their cultivation will inadvertently hurt you, so he is angry.

"When you go in the future, tell the senior brother that you can't go too deep into the back mountain, just play by the stream behind the temple. ”

"Can you eat fish then?" Yifeng and Xiugu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes. The fire monkey brother's monkey eyes flickered, and he smiled sheepishly, leaned down and whispered to them, "I often go to the town to buy things, and I eat donkey meat and roast cakes, and every time I come back, the master will knock me on the head, and it will be fine if I knock it." ”

"Wow!" The two knelt on the ground, but they were extremely happy, and said to the fire monkey with their hands: "Senior brother, senior brother, bring us donkey meat and roast cakes in the future, okay, we also want to eat it!"

"Humph!"

Senior Brother Fire Monkey turned around and left.

Yifeng and Xiugu instantly forgot about the punishment, and hurriedly got up from the ground, chased after the butt of Senior Brother Fire Monkey, and begged him with twitter and good words.

The next day, Jin Luo did not return all night, and he did not see his figure at the foot of the mountain during the day.

This is very unusual, in the past, even if Jin Luo went out, he would come back in the middle of the night, at most early in the morning.

When Yifeng was still cleaning the fallen leaves of the temple gate, he also ran into him once, and in years, he had never come back so late.

Yuan Yin led all the juniors and sisters in the morning, and after practicing the meditation technique on the stone pier, he came to the practice ground outside the temple alone.

It is about 20 zhang long and wide, with plum blossom piles, stone locks, bronze bells, and a battlefield and other exercises, and from here near the eastern edge, there is a hillside, overgrown with various large trees, and the gravel road up the mountain can be faintly seen.

The guys on the practice ground are the most basic practice props.

With Yuan Yin's cultivation, he basically doesn't go there. In the southwest corner of the monastery, there is a floating pagoda, and behind it there is a row of special practice rooms, where the senior brothers practice if they want to practice quietly.

However, when Yuan Yin walked over there today, he seemed to have something on his mind, and stared blankly at the woods on the east side of Qingshan Mountain.

During the day, the dark woods over there were now lush and green, and they didn't look like they were at all hideous at night. But even the hunters and farmers who were sitting north at the foot of the mountain did not dare to go deep into the woods during the day.

Yuan Yin stared for a long time, turned around and muttered twice, preparing to go back to the temple.

Suddenly, there was a slight rustling sound under the mountain road.

Yuan Yin walked quickly to the intersection of the mountain opposite the entrance of the temple, and through the green pines and cypresses on both sides, he saw a figure, staggering, walking towards the temple with great difficulty, it was Jin Luo, who had not returned all night last night!

Yuan Yin instantly exerted his strength, and after a few vertical leaps, he flew to Jin Luo's side, only to see that Jin Luo's breath was sluggish, covered in blood, the wounds were vertical and horizontal, of different depths, and there seemed to be scratches of birds and beasts, bloody.

Seeing Yuan Yin, Jin Luo's eyes widened, and he grabbed Yuan Yin's shoulder, trying to speak, but he lowered his head and passed out.

When Jin Luo woke up, it was already nightfall, and everyone had already eaten dinner.

However, there is still one of the largest rice bowls and a few plates of vegetarian dishes on the wooden table of Wuguantang.

When Jin Luo is not there, it is usually the senior brother Yuan Yin who cooks, but the taste is not too far behind Jin Luo's fried food, if everyone is not hungry, everyone wants to stop the senior brother who is eager to try before cooking.

Jin Luo slowly got up and saw Yifeng sitting across from his bed, asleep against the wall.

The wound had been bandaged, and he knew at a glance that it was taken care of by Xiugu, and there was a white gauze tied around his arm, and a bow was pulled.

He smiled silently, the wound was still a little numb, presumably it was the medicine used by Shuli, he had read a lot of books before, among which was medicine.

He walked out of the room and came to Wuguantang to prepare for dinner. Suddenly, he saw on the wooden table the nasturtium that Master used to heal his wounds every time, and this one was red and glowing with a faint red light.

The brothers didn't know where this golden lotus fruit came from, and every time he was injured in the past, the master would always take out three, all the size of rice balls.

A cyan, moist and translucent, instructed the little sister to eat, the entrance is fragrant and moist.

One is pale golden, bright and warm, and is specially eaten by a wind.

One is pale red, and it is specially eaten by the injured Jinluo.

Every time he eats this nasturtium, Jin Luo's injury can be healed almost overnight, and the effect is so good that the fire monkey drools.

However, the fire monkey couldn't put his face down and grabbed it with the little junior brother and sister, and he couldn't bear to compete with the injured senior brother for food, so he had to watch them eat with relish and salivate every time.

Jin Luo picked up the nasturtium, remembered the greed of the fire monkey, and wanted to laugh.

The red nasturtium glowed faintly in his hand, and the light flickered brightly and dimly as he turned his fingers, as if he could breathe, which was quite magical.

He looked at the fruit, smiled innocently, didn't think much about it, and stuffed it into his mouth, it was still as crisp and slightly sweet as before.

The red juice leaked from the corner of his mouth as Jin Luo bit it, and suddenly, his expression was stunned, and he already felt that something was wrong!

He was about to spit it out, but he didn't expect the juice to slide down his throat as if it had come to life!

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the person instantly lost consciousness......