Therefore, it is difficult for the little monk to follow the matter of Pei's head. Please also forgive Pei Zhutou. With that, Mingjue stood up, folded his hands and bowed deeply to Pei Jingnian. When Pei Jingnian saw his pedantic appearance, her heart was full of anger, but she was still calm, and hurriedly asked: "Monk, let me ask you, what is the purpose of your trip out of the temple and into the rivers and lakes?"

Mingjue replied truthfully: "It is to enlighten lost sentient beings, guide people to goodness, avoid the suffering of the world, and resolve the grievances of the rivers and lakes." ”

Pei Jingnian retorted: "I think you are a lost being, you only know how to hold the Buddhist scriptures in the book and shake your head and read to yourself, but in fact, you don't understand it at all, and you don't understand the truth at all." You know only one thing, but you don't know the other. I expect that the Zen Master of Kongxuan asked you to go out of the monastery so that you can enter the world to practice and gain experience, and the real Mahayana Buddhism is hidden in the world, not in the high. But you are confined to books, you don't know how to be flexible, you are trapped in it, and you are only a monk who recites scriptures behind closed doors, how can you save how many lost people in the world, how can you ferry and mix with the suffering, I am afraid that you will not become a Buddha yourself, but you will also bury others!"

"I think you're clearly not as good as your master!"

poured out her heartfelt words, Pei Jingnian was also much more comfortable, turning her anger into words, and she was sweating profusely and panting. Looking at Na Mingjue's puzzled face, he fell into deep thought, and remembered his empty staring instructions before leaving, thinking about how he should take his future path, where the real Dharma was, and countless problems that plagued him and had not yet been solved.

And now Pei Jingnian's words are another problem, lingering around him. Seeing his hesitation, Pei Jingnian knew that Mingjue had been shaken, but Mingjue asked again: "I'm afraid that it will be difficult to stop that group of Jianghu people with my own people." Pei Jingnian grabbed his wrist, stared into his eyes and said: "If you make a move, Shen Cuttlefish still has a glimmer of life, if you stand by and watch, then Shen Cuttlefish is only afraid that it will be more than lucky! You keep saying that you want to resolve the grievances of the rivers and lakes, if Shen Cuttlefish is dead, how can you resolve this sin?"

"Could it be that your Dharma says that you should stand by and see that you will not be saved?"

When Ming Jue heard this, his face was like being struck by lightning, and his face was like earth, and he nodded firmly after a moment of silence: "Thanks to Pei Zhutou's guidance, the little monk almost caused a big crime, so he set out to rescue Shen Gongzi, even if he fought for his life, he had to save him back." Pei Jingnian dissuaded: "You are not the opponent of the four of them, this matter can only be outwitted, not reckless! After the matter is completed, there is a mountain temple in the northeast of this place, and there will be peace there!"

After saying that, Pei Jingnian was about to rush out of the room to save Bai Xing's tears, Mingjue pondered for a moment and suddenly called her out: "Pei catches the head!" Pei Jingnian turned back suspiciously, only to see Mingjue's face solemn and his hands folded slowly bowed and bowed: "Don't be careful." Pei Jingnian nodded heavily, and without looking back, he went outside the house to pick up Bai Xingxi, who was already unconscious, and jumped onto the roof with Bai Ze's sword, heading northeast.

And Mingjue also set off, chasing the four of Cen Du in the direction pointed by Pei Jingnian.

Let's say that the four of them alternately carried Shen cuttlefish to the north, and suddenly saw a person blocking the way in front of them. Seeing this, Zhu Hao, who had a hot temper, stepped forward and scolded: "That one who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead blocking the way? If you don't get out of the way, you will definitely be in a different place!" But the man still stood in the middle of the road, not moving at all.

Zhu Hao just wanted to scold, but was stopped by Cen Diao. Bai Wushou and Cen Du glanced at each other, then stepped forward and clasped their fists and said, "May I ask who is the driver, why are you blocking me from going?" The figure with his back to the four people floated out a sentence: "Amitabha, the sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore." The four of them shuddered when they heard this, they were extremely surprised, looked at each other, and remembered the situation when they encountered the void in the Shen Mansion that day.

"Old monk, we were about to settle accounts with you, but we didn't expect you to take the initiative to send them to the door! Okay, let's settle the new accounts and old accounts together today, and see what you are capable of!" After that, he showed his weapon, tore open his iron claws, and his eyes widened with anger, and his red face burned like anger. Bai Wushou whispered to Cen Du: "Big brother, could it really be that empty Xuan monk?"

Cen Duan's face did not change, as if he noticed something, and said, "Don't worry, take a look." Zhu Hao scolded again: "What's the matter? The old bald donkey has become old and dumb! Hmph, the acquaintance knelt in front of his grandfather and kowtowed three times, and obediently tied his hands and arrested, grandpa is happy and can spare your life, otherwise he will take your life when he lands, and he will not be as cheap as last time!"

This person is the Mingjue who pretended to be empty, he specially changed into a monk's robe, and put on the agate hanging beads given by the void, which was brilliant, especially shining in the dark night. In order to be more like his master, he specially bent his body, behaved, spoke, and voiced words deliberately imitated the empty Xuan, and there were indeed seven or eight points of likeness, plus the night was thick, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could almost confuse the real with the fake.

"Old Zen Master, don't come unharmed. Cen squinted his eyes and burst out a sentence, deliberately testing the person in front of him. And what happened in the Shen Mansion that day, Kong Xuan had already informed Ming Jue, and he naturally knew about it, so he laughed dryly, and replied in that slightly hoarse voice: "The day before yesterday, I said goodbye to the Shen Mansion, and the old man only thought that you had already changed your ways, and I didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past today." ”

Zhu Hao sneered and replied when he heard this: "Joke, just because you say three or two words, you want us to stop here? I might as well tell you, we came here this time to go to Anhuai Mansion to settle old accounts with you, and we didn't want you to send a short-lived old bald donkey to the door by yourself, it is really a road to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in the underworld, you can come and vote! Don't say more, if you really have the ability, come and fight with me for 300 rounds!"

Bai Wushou leaned in Cen Du's ear again and asked, "Big brother, how should this be good?" Mingjue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and he pinched the rosary in his hand, pretending to be calm and stabilizing his breath, not knowing what to do. Cen Du asked, "I don't know why the old Zen master came this time?"

"Naturally, I came here for this feud. Mingjue held a breath on his chest, but he couldn't control the sound of his heartbeat, if it weren't for the cold winter night in the south of the Yangtze River and the cold wind howling, he would definitely be noticed by Cen Du. "The four of them listened to the advice of the old man, the sea of bitterness is endless, and the shore is back. Let go of Shen Gongzi, and if you don't do anything wrong, the old man can let you go. ”

"You think beautifully!" Zhu Hao retorted through gritted teeth, and was about to rush forward and wave his iron claws to shred the Mingjue who pretended to be Kongxuan. Cen Du suddenly burst out: "Fourth, stop!" "Big brother!" Zhu Hao was a little angry, and refused to retreat, or Bai Wushou and Fang Zaixi pulled him back together, Zhu Hao sighed heavily, stomped his feet and said: "Such a cowardly and fearful thing, how to do a big thing, you and my brother all have a life, and if there is a bad pool this time, it will definitely die!"

Bai Wushou also sighed when he heard this, and Fang Zaixi turned to Cen Du's side and persuaded: "Big brother, the fourth brother is reasonable. If we kill this old monk and take Shen Cuttlefish away, the Lord will be pleased, and maybe I will be pardoned for all the sins of the day before yesterday, otherwise it will be difficult to explain. Please think twice!"

"Yes, big brother. Bai Wushou, who has always supported Cen Du, also rarely stood aside with Cen Du, and couldn't help but echo, "I know that the eldest brother is cautious, but now that he is dead, he can't complete the task, and the Lord will definitely condemn him." It's better to give it a go here, the four of us have no chance of winning against him?" Cen Du's eyes fell on the dazzling hanging bead, and he whispered to the two people beside him: "You see, just with this hanging bead, if you are not a high-ranking monk, you will never have it." ”

"Could it be that you scared the eldest brother away with a string of Buddha beads?" Fang Zaixi was puzzled, the reason why Cen Duan was the head of the Four Heavenly Kings was because he acted cautiously and had the strongest martial arts, and everyone was convinced, but now this advantage seemed to have become a disadvantage, and Cen Duan had become so timid, it was really incomprehensible to him. Mingjue secretly held his breath, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mind was blank.

But Na Cen faint and said, "Listen again." The other three listened for a while, and in addition to the sound of the hunting wind and the breathing of the four people, there was nothing unusual in their ears, and they were all confused and puzzled. Cen Du explained: "Listen, the breathing of the four of us can be heard clearly, but I can't detect his breath. I'm afraid that his skills are even more terrifying than last time, and he has reached the realm of returning to the basics, and he is definitely not something you and I can match!"

"As an older brother, I have to think about my brothers. You are all people who have unfulfilled wishes, wouldn't it be a pity if you are all folded here today?" Cen Di silently put down the Shen cuttlefish on his shoulder, and said to the three of them: "Withdraw!" "Withdraw?" The three of them couldn't believe it, and before a move passed, Cen Duan was defeated again under the hands of Kong Xuan, so he had no choice but to retreat with Cen Xuan, and before leaving, Mingjue suddenly said: "The donor has a lot of wisdom, if you can have an epiphany, stop here, practice quietly, and you will definitely be able to achieve positive results in the future." ”

Cen Di bowed down and bowed with his fists, straightened up again, chuckled, and said, "Thank you Zen Master for your advice." But the four of us are all people in the rivers and lakes, and we live a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife, and we don't know when we will lose our lives, and we don't dare to covet any positive results. It's just that coming to this point is not what we want, we also have difficulties, and now we only want to save a life and wait for the time to come, wash our hands in the golden basin, and no longer ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and be a common person but die, and we will be satisfied. ”

"Everyone in the world sighs that there is no end to the sea of suffering, but it is difficult to turn back. Amitabha. When Mingjue turned around again, the four of them were gone. Only the Shen cuttlefish was left lying in the middle of the road, and Mingjue, who was holding his head with his hands folded and half, and closed his eyes, stood in the cold wind, let the wind roll up the monk's robe, and chanted: "Where is the Buddha?"