Before I knew it, three years had passed, and this year's winter came, Gangneung City was shrouded in a foggy white, and in the streets and alleys, some children chased each other and played with each other, and pedestrians were also coming and going in groups.

Of course, the most lively thing is still in the north of the city at this moment, where the noisy scene is afraid that all the streets combined cannot be compared, because there is a well-known holy temple Wanhua Temple here, of course, the most important thing is that in this holy temple, there is the fairy-like red dust holy monk......

"It's been three years, and although the scene of Wanhua Temple today is no longer what it used to be, the mental power of all living beings collected here is still not enough......"

In a quiet room, Bai Fan sat cross-legged on the futon, looking at the golden world that emitted slight fluctuations in his palm, frowning slightly, and soon helplessly dispersed the spell, his eyes turned to the outside of the quiet room, and saw a picture that was completely different from three years ago.

I saw that the once depressed monastery has now become splendid, and the courtyard has expanded dozens of times, and in these courtyards, there are many more monks, and they are full of spring breeze one by one, sending pilgrims to come and go.

Vaguely, Bai Fan could still hear these monks quietly talking about how much incense money they had gained today, and they looked extremely excited when they were talking, as if they had forgotten the teachings on abstaining from greed in the Buddhist scriptures.

Bai Fan shook his head, he couldn't help but feel disappointed by the stupidity of the world, this is a secular person, greedy nature, even as a disciple of Buddhism, he still hasn't been able to break this bad root.

It seems that there are not many people in the world who really have wisdom roots. Bai Fan stood up, silently pushed open the door, and then walked towards the main hall dedicated to the golden body of the Wanhua Holy Ancestor.

Three years is neither long nor short, but for Wanhua Temple, three years has changed its fate. Because Bai Fan turned into a mortal, it was originally dilapidated and restored to its former glory, and the incense was also at its peak day by day, depending on the situation, it would not be long before there would be no temple in the entire Gangneung City that could be compared with it.

"It's not good to stop talking quickly, the monk is here......"

"Ah, the wisdom has seen the ...... of the monks"

"I'll wait for the priest to see ......"

As Bai Fan walked out, all the monks in the courtyard were alarmed in an instant, and everyone worshiped Bai Fan in fear, their eyes full of envy and worship.

Bai Fan waved his hand, signaling everyone to ignore him, and at the same time said to the monk who was talking about the incense money before.

"You, you, you, a few of you, before dark today, you have copied the Buddhist scriptures a thousand times, and you are not allowed to eat if you can't finish copying, you must remember that the real Buddha only has the suffering of the common people, and greed will only make you lose yourself and go farther and farther on the road of deviance. ”

Bai Fan earnestly gave a lecture to these monks, and immediately made these monks who were still greedy for incense money bow their heads in shame, and said yes again and again.

Bai Fan nodded, there are some things that don't need to be said, there is a Buddha in their hearts, they will see clearly, if there is no Buddha in their hearts, even Bai Fan will not be able to change their fate.

Soon Bai Fan stayed away from everyone and walked into the main hall, and at the moment when Bai Fan stepped into the main hall, a white-bearded old monk about fifty years old hurried

Walked up quickly.

And when he came to Bai Fan's approach, he knelt down on his knees without saying a word, and said respectfully.

"The disciple sees the empty sky and respects the master. ”

Bai Fan nodded, looking at the empty space in front of him, Bai Fan was quite pleased, this is the disciple that Bai Fan accepted two years ago, don't see the empty old man, but he has a lot of wisdom for Buddhism, and in the past few years, the big and small things in Wanhua Temple are also handled by this disciple.

Bai Fan saw all this in his eyes, and he appreciated it in his heart, for this disciple, Bai Fan could foresee that the future of seeing the void would inevitably become a sage of a generation of Buddhism.

"Get up. ”

Bai Fan flicked his sleeves, and involuntarily straightened up when he saw the emptiness, and was stunned when he saw the emptiness, and then looked at Bai Fan in a daze, he didn't understand why the master flicked his sleeves lightly, and he felt an irresistible force, which really made him difficult to figure out.

However, even so, Jiankong did not show too much surprise, because he suddenly thought that since his master was respected by the world as a divine monk, it was reasonable to have any incomprehensible means.

"Master. ”

Seeing emptiness stood in a regular manner, waiting to listen to the teachings of the master, and Bai Fan was quite satisfied with the calmness and calmness of seeing emptiness, because this showed that Jiankong's mind was as solid as a rock, and his future achievements would be limitless.

"Hehe......"

Bai Fan showed a rare smile, and then looked at his disciple and said softly.

"Very good, the landslide is not more colorful in front, and you can be taught. If someone who knows Bai Fan sees this scene, he will definitely feel very funny, because Bai Fan's true face looks like he is only a young man in his twenties at most, and now in the face of the old-looking monk Jiankong, Bai Fan instead speaks to Jiankong in a preachy tone, which will definitely make people feel ridiculous.

But in fact, although Bai Fan looks like he is only in his twenties, in fact, more than 150 years have passed since he has practiced, and now Bai Fan's appearance is that of an old man who is nearly ninety years old, so it is not inappropriate to talk to Jiankong in such a tone.

Hearing Bai Fan's words, he hurriedly closed his eyes when he saw the sky, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable and said urgently, "Disciple is panicked, Master, you are ...... this"

Bai Fan waved his hand to interrupt Jiankong's words, and then his gaze fell on the golden body that belonged to Wanhua Holy Ancestor behind Jiankong. After a long time, Bai Fan sighed leisurely, retracted his thoughts, and his eyes fell on Jiankong's body again, adding a touch of complexity.

"If you're not mistaken, you've been here for two years, right?"

"Yes. Jiankong replied, but he didn't know why Shizun suddenly asked about this.

"Good. "Bai Fan's jaw head.

"In the past two years, the teacher found that you have a lot of wisdom about Buddhism, and even some understanding, and the teacher is not as good as the teacher, and I am very satisfied with this, so the teacher decided to give you a small gift today. ”

Saying that, Bai Fan smiled, then raised his finger, and pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and saw that he didn't know why, but he calmly recognized that the master's finger fell.

Instantly-

The golden light lit up, and then he felt that his eyes were dark when he saw the sky, and then he lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, there was no trace of Shizun, only in his mind, the voice of Shizun echoed.

"Idiot, you and I are masters and apprentices, today is the master will go, give you the practice method, if you have a good understanding in the future, maybe he will be the next day, you and I will have a reunion period, but if you rely on this method for the world, for the teacher to know in the future, I will not spare you, remember to remember ......"

Hearing this, Jiankong's eyes moistened instantly, he should have thought of it, from the time Shizun showed a complicated gaze to himself, he should have thought that Shizun was leaving, but why was he so stupid, Jiankong cried, got up and knelt on the bed, and said with a choked voice.

"Remember, disciple. ”

Although Shizun could no longer see it, the visible air still called out sadly again: "Shizun ......."

But he didn't know that just as he was doing this, on his bed, a trace of divine consciousness power quietly disappeared, this was the ultimate test left by Bai Fan, if he saw that after getting the method he left behind, he showed a little joy, then this trace of divine consciousness would destroy him in an instant.

Because this will only show that a person like Jiankong is a ruthless person, a ruthless person will quickly put his kindness behind, and it is difficult to say whether Bai Fan left a law decision, and it will be a blessing or a curse in the future, and it can also be said that Jiankong can be regarded as inadvertently saving his life, of course, for him, even if Shizun really wants his life, he will not resist if he thinks about it......

At this moment, on the official road hundreds of miles away, an old monk nodded silently while moving forward, and at the same time a reassuring smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and this old monk was also the red dust monk that Bai Fan had turned into.

"This disciple has finally lived up to my expectations, and if he achieves something in the future, it will be his blessing to himself. Bai Fan muttered softly, and then completely brushed the matter of seeing emptiness from his mind, and then Bai Fan once again recovered into the old Hongchen monk.

As the old saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, Bai Fan is thinking like this in his heart at the moment, Jiangling City is the royal capital of the Tianshui Dynasty after all, and the people who live here are much better than the outside world after all, not to mention anything else, at least in terms of stability and peace, it far surpasses other places.

And Bai Fan's entry into the WTO, in the final analysis, is to collect the power of more sentient beings' wishes, but obviously, it is difficult to meet Bai Fan's demand for wishes with this city alone, so Bai Fan can only walk out of Wanhua Temple and go to more places of suffering, only in this way, the Buddha Kingdom in his palm can reach the power expected by Bai Fan in a short period of time, which is also the main reason why Bai Fan finally chose to leave Wanhua Temple.

After all, forty years later, he still needs to fulfill his promise to the Xuanhe Sword Master, the oath of the underworld is the cause, and retrieving the elixir is the effect, only with the cause and the effect, Bai Fan can leave the Sword Gate with peace of mind and go to other broader areas of Tianzhou, maybe there will be a way to return to Youzhou, maybe there, there will be more wonderful waiting for Bai Fan to experience, as everyone knows, on the day Bai Fan left Wanhua Temple, in the distant land of Youzhou, a quietly coming conspiracy is descending on the Void Heaven Dao Sect, making the Void Heaven Dao Sect involved in a tragic disaster......