The morning sun shone in through the door, shining on Yang Jingyu's beautiful face, he closed his eyes and sniffed, and then lowered his head to drink.

He twisted the Buddha beads in his hand lightly, with a faint smile on his face.

Suddenly, Yang Jingyu raised his head and exclaimed: "The entrance is pure, the throat is full, fresh and natural, like a clear spring in the deep mountains, and like the morning dew in the petals, clean and sweet, good tea!"

With a hint of appreciation in his eyes, he said slightly: "There are many friends, and tea companions are hard to find." Drinking tea makes people calm, clear and discerning, but also against dust dreams, everything is nothing!"

Yang Jingyu put down the teacup, thoughtfully, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Master Duchen's words have deep meaning, and he is ignorant, please give me some advice!"

Duchen stood up from the stool, walked a few steps slowly, turned to look at Yang Jingyu, and said: "The donor is dignified, but the poor monk looks at your eyebrows and has the word 'autumn', in your heart, but what is the problem?"

Yang Jingyu's body was shocked, he did not deny that all kinds of experiences in recent days, although they have been placed in the depths of his heart, they have not dissipated, and the guilt of a person in his bones cannot be washed away, so he directly admitted: "Master Duchen is really a master!"

Qian Chen nodded slightly, smiled knowingly, and said: "In the world, there is a word 'love' that is the most difficult to achieve justice. Neither the most vicious nor the most virtuous can escape this fate......"

Duchen returned to the stool and sat down, took back the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said slowly: "Donor, what are you doing when you come to the temple this time and wait for a night to see the poor monk?"

Yang Jingyu hurriedly got up, bowed and said, "Master Duchen, when Xiao Sheng first came to Gusu Town, he was really curious about the rumors about demons in the market, and he saw the monster who committed the murder after midnight last night. Xiao Sheng stepped forward to fight with that guy, but unfortunately, he was escaped by it......"

A trace of shock appeared on his calm face, and he quickly raised his hand and said, "Donor, please sit down and talk...... Can you see what it looks like?"

Yang Jingyu sat down and said slightly apologetically: "Xiaosheng is shallow, he doesn't have much experience, he only sees a black shadow full of demonic energy, similar to a person, about five feet tall, with sharp nails!"

Jun Chen leaned down slightly, looked at Yang Jingyu and said: "The donor is really good, he can force it back, it can be seen that the Tao is extraordinary......

Yang Jingyu smiled and said, "The master is falsely praised!"

Duchen rolled his eyes and was silent for a moment before he said: "Donor, the monster you saw, the previous generation host told the poor monk that this is the moon charm!"

Yang Jingyu was a little surprised, and said confusedly: "Dare to ask Master Duchen, what is the Moon Charm you are talking about?"

Duchen smiled indifferently, twisted the Buddha beads again, and sighed: "The world, there are no wonders, the last few generations of hosts called it the moon ghost, just because it is the monster that the demonic resentment suppressed by the temple is transformed in the moonlight. ”

After Yang Jingyu heard this, he lowered his head and thought about the scene of the battle with the Moon Charm last night, he suddenly raised his head and said: "Master Duchen, Xiao Sheng doesn't dare to say anything, the Moon Charm I met last night is not invisible, why is this?"

Jun Chen stared at Yang Jingyu and said slowly: "This may be your illusion...... The place where the moon charm appears every time is different, if it is tangible, dozens of monks up and down the temple, how can they take it without a move! Donor, you also saw the moon flower dropped from the sky above the temple last night, and also heard the poor monks and monks chanting the scriptures all night, not only to suppress the monsters under the temple, but also to influence the moon charm, so that this resentment dissipates in the heaven and earth!"

Yang Jingyu listened to Wuchen's words, so he had to nod, hugged his fists and said, "It's Xiaosheng who is abrupt!"

The dust smiled, and the clear eyes were like pearls exposed in the shells of the mussels, white and flawless, and could not hide any caution. As a Buddhist Venerable who is a monk, he is reasonable and does not hide anything.

Yang Jingyu had a lot of doubts, and when he saw these eyes that were so clean, he seemed to be conflicted, maybe he was really mistaken.

Duchen said: "The donor is so polite, the poor monk doesn't want to go." The monks don't care about the small sections, please feel free to do so!"

Yang Jingyu bowed slightly, picked up the tea cup on the table, took another sip, and said lightly: "In this way, that little student will fight!"

Jun Chen quietly watched Yang Jingyu's every move, with a smile on his face, and said leisurely: "Donor, please speak!"

Yang Jingyu raised his head, his tone was slightly aggravated, and he said solemnly: "Xiao Sheng came here this time, not just to ask about the Moon Charm——"

Yang Jingyu looked at the dust and found that he was sitting like a golden bell, his face had not changed, and he still had a faint smile, so he continued: "Dare to ask Master Duchen, Gusu Town is shrouded in darkness all day long, why don't you just get rid of the demons and return the people of Gusu to a sunny day...... Xiao Sheng came here to discuss with Master Duchen about killing the demon!"

Duchen's smile froze, his expression tightened, and he stood up from the stool with a "Teng", staring at Yang Jingyu with his eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Yang Jingyu was slightly surprised, and asked, "Master Duchen, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did he realize his gaffe, let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "The poor monk is fine, just a little sigh." The donor can know what kind of monsters are suppressed under this temple...... It is called a snipe, it is a descendant of the ancient cannibal beast Snow Wolf King, it has undergone the third change, and its cultivation is afraid to reach tens of thousands of years...... My Gusu Town has exhausted the power of several generations of hosts, and it is not easy to suppress it. As for destroying it, the poor monks and the people in the temple are powerless, and they dare not imagine it!"

He sighed faintly, looked up at the window, and felt helpless all over his handsome face.

When Yang Jingyu heard this, he couldn't hide the shock on his face, about the snipe, he had seen it in the classics, it was an ancient fierce beast that looked like a wolf and sounded like a dolphin, with a red head, and a pair of rat eyes that radiated a dazzling red light like a ghost fire in hell at night. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the moon charm he met last night was not the same with sharp claws and red pupils?

However, when I came to Gusu Town yesterday, the big man who supported the boat seemed to say something even more terrifying.

The suppression of this temple is the ancient beast, and the big man who holds the boat says that the demon is a woman with a strange disease!

Regarding the rumors, nine times out of ten they have become false rumors, but Yang Jingyu always feels that something is wrong, and he can't think of anything wrong.

After a moment, he had no choice but to speak: "Yesterday, Xiao Sheng heard a rowing man say that the suppression of this temple was a woman with a strange disease, not a sniper ...... the master's mouth."

"Donor, don't believe too much!"

Duchen retracted his gaze and looked at Yang Jingyu, interrupting his words: "More than a hundred years ago, the ancestors had built a temple here, and it was indeed a woman who suppressed it, but this woman was also the appearance of the sniper after the transformation...... Donor, you are upright and want to solve problems for the sentient beings in Gusu, and the poor monks can understand. It's just that this sniper not only cultivates to Tongtian, but also thinks about the people of Gusu, and forgives the poor monk for not being able to promise you!"

The corners of Yang Jingyu's eyes were a little dim, and he lowered his head and argued: "Master Duchen, if this demon is not removed, it will also give rise to the moon charm, if it goes on like this, Gusu will never be at peace, why not give it a try!"

A trace of vicissitudes appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "This temple has done its best, and I dare not go against the wishes of several generations of abbots. Moreover, the sniper is an ancient beast, it is difficult to kill it, and the poor monk does not dare to take risks. I only hope that the people will understand the suffering of this temple, and after the full moon bell rings, they can stay at home and avoid the disaster of blood and light. ”

Yang Jingyu frowned slightly, and said earnestly: "Is there really no way to deal with it?"

Hearing this, his face moved slightly, and he shook his head slowly, and said gloomily: "Unless there is a person whose ability reaches the point of reaching the sky, even if he is the head of the five major sects, he may not be able to fight against it!"

Yang Jingyu's face was full of shock, not to mention the strength of the wind and smoke, that is, the head of Wu Daozi, who is half of his master, how strong his strength is, he has seen it with his own eyes.

If it's as Duchen said, then it's really hard to do!

Yang Jingyu looked up at the dust, saw his sad face and worried look, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Duchen sighed, raised his hand and poured tea for Yang Jingyu, and said worriedly: "Donor, the poor monk knows that you are thinking about the people, and it is a good heart, but this matter is all." The donor should talk about tea with the poor monk, wouldn't it hurt?"

Yang Jingyu held it up respectfully and said with a smile: "What the master said is extremely true, I don't know how the master views the obsession in his heart?"

After taking a sip of tea, his face returned to calm, and he said sincerely: "The Buddha has a saying: 'Greed, hatred, ignorance, resentment, love and parting, can't ask for it, and lose glory and happiness'." The poor monk thinks that obsession is what he can't ask for. The valley is easy to fill, people's desires are difficult to settle, whether it is desire or reluctance, the donor should let go and concentrate on cultivation...... For example, if the aura will be revived today, it is a good thing and a bad thing. My Buddha sees myself thoroughly, and I hope that all sentient beings can think of it, Amitabha!"

After that, twist the beads in your hands and bow slightly.

Yang Jingyu's heart twitched suddenly, with a little epiphany on his calm face, he got up and saluted back, and said: "Master Duchen's words are like waking up from a dream, and the mouth is suddenly opened, thank you for the master's guidance!"

Duchen smiled like a spring breeze, and appreciated: "The donor is a talented person, after enlightenment, the future is unlimited, and when you go, you should forget about this Gusu!"

Yang Jingyu's movements stopped, and he was stunned: "Why did Master Duchen say this?"

He smiled and said, "Things in the world don't always go as you wish." The donor can know that the path of enlightenment is unconcerned, and there are similarities with the Buddhist saying 'see through the red dust'. ”

Yang Jingyu was shocked in his heart, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his voice trembled in shock: "Master Duchen...... You've ...... already."

A trace of vicissitudes appeared on his face, he smiled bitterly, and said heavily: "These words were said by the great power who died in the Fallen Demon Cliff eighteen years ago, and the poor monk can't do it...... Donor, please go back, the poor monk has to go and chant the scriptures!"

How could Yang Jingyu not know that he wanted him to leave. Out of politeness, he stood up straight and bowed respectfully to Duchen, and said softly: "Thank you for your hospitality, I have been disturbing Master Duchen for a long time, Xiaosheng has not been going, I wish Gusu Temple will always stand on this mountain, and the incense will be prosperous!"

At the end of his words, he lifted his steps, gently exited the meditation room, and walked towards the outside of the temple.

"Amitabha, donor, please go slowly!"

After Yang Jingyu left, he withdrew his gaze, sat on the stool, twisted the beads slowly, sighed lightly, closed his eyes and pondered, and muttered stupidly: "This son is not simple!"

Yang Jingyu walked out of the temple and bowed to the two Buddhas next to the door, thinking slightly in his heart. Although I didn't ask too much valuable things during this visit, I affirmed the strange idea in my heart, and this matter is not just as simple as it seems.

Taking off the mahogany fan from his waist, he walked lightly down the mountain.

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