"No, I'm leaving. "Unsucked in her sleep, she seemed to hear the voice whispering in her ear, she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, her clothes were soaked with sweat, and she immediately looked around, a strange place, where is this?

Keba woke up when he saw him, "Does it still hurt Buzhu?"

Unswerving looked at Keba, his hand seemed to be injured, wrapped in a white cloth, "I'm fine, what's wrong with your hand?"

Keba glanced at her, looking at Luo Yan sitting at the door, and saw that Luo Yan also had such a layer of white cloth on his hand, "What's wrong with your hand?"

The two men looked at each other, and then at each other.

In fact, there was such a thing that they couldn't explain, just in the process of running away with unswerving, unsucked suddenly with round eyes and pulled up the two people and threw them into the air, Luo Yan and Keba fell to the ground and looked at unswerving, unsucking as if she had lost her mind, her whole body was as hot as fire, she reflexively ran like Guoqing Temple, Luo Yan and Keba went to grab her, one used one hand, but the moment she touched her, she was burned by the temperature on her body, and the two of them "rubbed" I didn't know what to do, but I was already running back at an alarming speed, and just when I was at a loss, I suddenly fell down again and fainted again.

Keba tentatively "touched" and "touched" the body with his hands, and it was not hot, and when he returned to normal body temperature, neither of them knew what was going on, but he saw that there seemed to be something shining in his body.

"Could it be the Buddha bead of Xiuyuan?" Keba didn't dare to touch it, he looked at Luo Yan.

"How do I know, how can I be so strong. Luo Yan rubbed his burned hand, "Let's find a place first." ”

In this way, the two of them casually found such a dilapidated temple with the unconscious and unswerving.

Unsucked into this incident at all, she shook her head, "I don't know anything, my body hurts so much that I faint." ”

"Is your body still in pain?" Keba asked with concern, looking at his head from afar, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt so much." ”

"These stinky monks, actually reciting the Demon Sutra, we didn't come early and you would have died, they all said that the family was compassionate, why are these monks so vicious!" Luo Yan looked at the direction of the Waiqing Temple with his chest around his chest, and said fiercely.

"Because we, ah no, you're demons. "Keba is always happy to pick himself clean.

"What's wrong with the demon?" Luo Yan raised his voice, "Isn't it more affectionate than people, look at the stupid woman sitting there, who has taken herself for that affectionate man again and again, does people appreciate it?" Luo Yan seemed to be talking to Keba, but he actually watched it in the last sentence.

Unswervingly hanging her head, she recalled the scene she had in Guoqing Temple, she was lying on the ground in pain, stretching out her hand to look at the row of Zen rooms, she shouted, she cried, she begged Xiuyuan to come out, but no, Xiuyuan didn't.

Thinking of this, Unswerving began to shed tears, and Luo Yan walked over, "You said you, have you shed all the tears of the first half of your life these days?"

Unswerving couldn't raise her head, tears fell down her face and fell on the back of her hand, bursting into a tear.

"Can you still go?" Luo Yan asked her, "This ruined temple will collapse when it rains, and we have to get out of here." ”

"I'm not leaving," he said in a low voice.

"What are you going to do, do you want to go back?" Luo Yan looked at him, and Keba was also surprised, "You can't fight that group of monks." ”

Unswerving nodded, "I know." ”

"Then why are you doing this? Send it to death, Li Xiuyuan will not come out, what arhat is reincarnated, the most affectionate person is like this, if we don't come, you will really die in Guoqing Temple." "Luo Yan really wants to knock Long Buswer's head with something, what is this thing, how can it be confused like this?

Unswerved stood up coldly, "I won't go back if I don't see him." ”

"He's no longer in Guoqing Temple. Keba came out and said, "My crystal ball shows that he has gone to Lingyin Temple with an old monk early this morning. ”

Luo Yan and Keba looked at each other, and their expressions were still cold, "Then I'll go to Lingyin Temple, I want to find Li Xiuyuan, no matter where the world is, I want to see him." ”

Xiu Yuan and Master Huiyuan came to Lingyin Temple, Xiu Yuan looked at the dark yellow wall, and Master Huiyuan was in front of him, "Xiu Yuan, follow me." ”

Xiu Yuan nodded, and followed Master Huiyuan in, although it is not as big as Guoqing Temple, it is also quite famous in the local area.

The host of Lingyin Temple is violently ill, and Master Huiyuan is here to take over the position of host, and he will definitely bring his cultivation to him, so he came here.

Xiu Yuan and Master Huiyuan arranged in the innermost quiet meditation room, and Master Huiyuan sat opposite each other after cleaning up with him.

At this time, the master will chant the sutras, rain or shine, and when he recites the sutras, Xiu Yuan sits beside him, and he wants to listen to him chanting.

Master Huiyuan slowly opened his eyes, "Why are you not distracted?"

Xiu Yuan shook his head, "No." ”

"Still thinking about that fox demon?" Master Huiyuan turned the Buddha beads in his hand.

Xiu Yuan asked coldly, "Master, when will I become a monk?"

"Are you red-hearted?"

Xiu Yuan knew that he was escaping, "Didn't you say that you just survived last night?" He is now bent on becoming a monk, wanting to escape these troubles, and also wanting to completely let the unswerving heart die.

Huiyuan paused, "You have a good night's rest, and tomorrow I will take over as the host and shave you." After Master Huiyuan finished speaking, he got up and left this room, this empty meditation room, slightly dark, and there was only a long lamp on the table that was not lit.

Xiu Yuan stood up, and there was a platform in front of him, on which nothing was offered, but there was an incense burner, which was a platform for non-phase worship.

Xiu Yuan took two steps back, picked up three sticks of incense and knelt down for three bows, and then "inserted" the incense into the Fengtai incense burner, Xiu Yuan knelt and folded his hands in front of his chest.

Arhat, I know that my unswerving marriage is over, and I will repeat your mistakes many years ago, which is already an unforgivable sin, and I only wish to be accompanied by the Buddha's bowl and candles for the rest of my life, reciting sutras and reciting Buddha, so that Arhats can be liberated from the suffering of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.

Xiu Yuan kowtowed, and then kowtowed, and did not straighten up until the third kowtow.

This scene, through thousands of years, the flying years, the time and space, after several lifetimes, today, Bai Yu sat here, a tear fell into the Buddha bowl, causing waves, she wiped away the tears with her index finger, and raised her head to look at Master Keats.

In front of that is the Wuxiang Fengtai, Xiu Yuan shaved before the monk was kneeling there, Bai Yu walked over, knelt down, she "touched" the rough cushion, a pain in her heart, in the Buddha bowl she clearly saw Xiu Yuan kowtow one by one, Bai Yu closed his eyes, and also put his hands together, facing this Wu Xiang Feng Platform.

"Luohan, I don't know your suffering, I'm late. With tears in her eyes, Bai Yu bent down, knocking two times and three knocks, and when Bai Yu straightened up, she seemed to see through the faint smoke in the room that the thin man in white thousands of years ago was still kneeling here, and it was also this pad, he hung down, closed his eyes, and knelt down reverently

A tear fell from Bai Yu, splashing tears.