Zhike monk Huizhi walked quickly, remembering the instructions of the seat, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

When he arrived outside the courtyard of Chen Cuo, he told the guard guarding the door that he had come to know, and the guard was going to go in and report it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the courtyard suddenly flourished!

A few of the guards didn't notice it, and they still wanted to go inside.

Huizhi was shocked in place, and then kept a little clear, gathered the white bone relics in his forehead, his eyes were faintly shining, and he looked towards the courtyard!

The goal is to sit on the bed with Chen Jiao cross-legged, radiating brilliance all over his body!

Suddenly, Chen Cuo opened his eyes, and his eyes burst into essence!

"Ahh

Huizhi screamed and retreated, covering his eyes.

“......”

In the house, after glaring at it and directly piercing the ghost phantom, Chen Cuo noticed the situation outside the house, and was speechless for a while.

"This Huizhi is really unlucky, just now I took advantage of the opportunity to stab, and the thought in my eyes was like a knife in the world, shattering the evil ghost's thoughts, I didn't think that Huizhi also came to investigate, and accidentally injured him. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he quickly got up, went outside, supported Huizhi who was swaying left and right, and asked for comfort.

Huizhi recovered slightly, but his mind was confused, so he was dizzy, but when he saw that Chen missed it, he still forcibly saluted.

Chen Cuo asked him, Huizhi only said that it was okay, Chen Cuo asked him to go to the house to rest, he was even more reluctant to stay, after a few words, he insisted, and hurriedly said goodbye.

Leaving the wrong place, Huizhi stumbled all the way, although he was dizzy, but he kept a thought in his heart, and quickly returned to the upper seat, followed with his eyes closed, and told what had happened.

"The golden light protects the body, and the eyes are shining, so that you can't look directly?" The old monk was also a little uncertain, "This matter is not trivial, you should go and cultivate for a while, and don't reveal the news." As he spoke, he raised his hand and nodded.

Huizhi's stinging eyes were suddenly soothed, he took a deep breath, thanked him, rubbed his eyes, but felt a little more understanding in his mind, a little bit of the world's sea, the white bone relics between the foreheads, even more condensed, couldn't help but be surprised.

"Sure enough, it's a destined person of the prince. The old monk couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, and told him again, "When the prince leaves the temple, you will return to the inner hall, so that you can cultivate well, but now you have to do the things at hand first." ”

Huizhi was overjoyed when he heard this, and retreated, and soon, his encounter today spread again, attracting the envy of many people, but because of the rules, it was not good to visit Chen Cuo in these days.

On the other side, the old monk who sent Huizhi away, but his face was full of surprise and his brows were tightly locked.

"In Fang Cai's eyes, there is a bit of Shinto breath remaining, could it be that the prince has already mastered the Heart Temple Method?" this is really incredible......" Thinking of this, the old monk suddenly realized a problem that he and the temple master had ignored.

"What kind of realm was that prince before he was reincarnated, and what was his identity in the upper realm......? It's not just out of this world, it's on it?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't calm down, took a deep breath, and thought that when the temple master came back, he would definitely take out this matter and discuss it.

"I just hope that the entry of the prince can be slower, more in line with common sense, and don't bump into tomorrow's things......"

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After Huizhi left, Chen Cuo returned to the house and saw the little pig and the little turtle, and he felt a little emotional.

"These two are also worthy of the name of Taoist friends, and they should be respected. ”

At this time, the little pig turned over, rolled to the table, rubbed his back, smacked his lips again, and looked around, looking for food.

“......”

Shaking his head, Chen Cuo sat back on the bed.

"Just now, I and the evil ghost are also on the right side, remote induction, surprise, take advantage, it can be regarded as a battle post, the day of the decisive battle should not be far away......"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Cuo did not see sorrow, but his mind turned around, and sixty-four bronzing characters flashed in his heart.

"However, the battle against evil ghosts is a top priority, but it is only a temporary goal, and it should be the main thing to understand the magic power and explore the way forward. ”

Thinking about it, he picked up the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, watched the meditation, sorted out his mind, recalled the harvest, and finally covered the scroll and sighed.

"If you ask for the Tao, you must first live forever, and you can only find the Tao for a long time, but ......"

He looked confused.

"What is the Tao?"

He recalled all the things he had encountered since he came into contact with Zhou Youzi.

"Zhou Daochang is the way of cultivating the truth, this Buddhist temple is the way of incense, in order to fight against evil ghosts, I also look for the method of incense, the method of incense, can it be called the Tao?"

As he pondered this, the sixty-four golden runes in his heart suddenly spun around, and they began to dissolve, entering the realm at a rapid pace.

"If this method is the Tao, the Temple Dragon King should have already obtained the Tao, why is he depressed?"

The golden characters had already dissolved by a small half, but Chen Cuo sensed an obsession from it, stemming from the obsession of the Temple Dragon King, so he decisively withdrew his consciousness and slowed down the process.

"If you want to completely dissolve, you can't just think about it, and some of it has to be done with visualization, and you have to set up the mind before you can really grasp it, so the visualization of the mind must be on the agenda, and you can't delay it. ”

Dingdingding......

He was thinking about it when there was a crashing sound at his feet, but it was the little pig who was drinking from a cup in his mouth, and his eyes were still roaming.

Chen Cuo was speechless, saying that he was not good at the desire of his tongue, and only asked for incense to swallow? Brother Pig didn't seem to stop.

But he was grateful for the kindness of the little pig, so he got up and asked the little pig what he wanted to eat.

The little pig twisted and pinched, and finally said that he wanted to eat white flour steamed buns, Chen Cuo clapped his hands, ordered someone to prepare, and said: "Brother Pig, please sit, I have something to ask." ”

The little pig immediately climbed up and sat down on a chair.

"Hmph, say whatever you want. ”

Chen Cuo said: "When the Dragon King Temple was first established, it was to worship the Dragon King in the river, right?"

"Exactly, but then it's the old dragon who is in charge of the clay sculpture," Xiao Pig nodded, and said, "It's also the luck of the dead ghost old dragon king, otherwise he will meet me, and tell him to honestly give up the god position!"

Chen Cuo silently calculated, and said: "In this way, when the temple was built, I am afraid that it can be traced back to the two Han Dynasty, and even the pre-Qin Dynasty, when the incense was at its peak, but the dragon king did not know why he violated the rules of heaven, and after being beheaded, the temple became a borderless land, so it was dilapidated. ”

"What a pity!" the little white pig had a look of remembrance on his face, "I can't save him!"

The little turtle's "chirping" voice was a little deep.

Chen Cuo followed: "I look at His Royal Highness the Dragon King of the Temple, trying my best to find the way, and I seem to have a knot in my heart. ”

The little pig hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "The old dragon can't think about it, he feels that he was born of injustice, and he wants to know why he was born and what is the meaning of his life.

Chen Cuo's heart was shocked, thoughtful, and when his thoughts were a little clearer, he bowed to the little pig and said, "Thank you Daoyou!"

"You're polite, you're polite! Don't forget to promise!" the little pig waved his hooves, looking generous.

Chen Cuo nodded, this conversation actually reduced his confusion a lot, and the idea of worshipping the little pig helped him a lot.

The bequest of the Dragon King of that temple is not only the method of incense cultivation, but also the experience of understanding, but the realm of Chen Cuo is still low, and it is impossible to understand everything, but he has faintly noticed it.

It just so happened that Chen Hai led a few people to come in with steamed buns and other food, and the little pig was overjoyed when he saw it, so he went straight and ate happily.

Seeing this scene, Chen Cuo felt a little relieved and relieved.

Then, he laughed and said, "I haven't refined the characters yet, and I've been affected a little." But he was not in a hurry to expel the thoughts in his heart.

After a while, Chen Hai returned, and when he saw Chen Cuo, he became more and more awe-inspiring and respectful, saying that Jiang Yi's article spread, and there were no more twists and turns.

Chen Cuo nodded, didn't ask much, and instead ordered some items for Chen Hai to prepare, and said, "These things will be prepared before noon tomorrow." ”

After hearing this, Chen Hai was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he nodded in response.

That night, after dinner, Chen Cuo went to bed early, fell into a dream, manifested the ink, paper and inkstone, wrote a record, sorted out his experience, and made the final preparations before establishing his mind.