"You're in a spirit state right now, and you certainly can't lift a stone. Feng Shu picked up a quartz stone from the ground and playfully played with it.

"Why wasn't I a spirit when I was in the Netherworld?" Xuan Ling scratched at his little head in confusion.

"Between heaven and earth, there are yin and yang, yang is clear, and yin is turbid. The Netherworld is deeply yin, so you are the entity. The Yang Qi of Middle-earth is at its peak, and you will naturally return to the spirit body. ”

"Then why do you see me again?" If, according to the Wind Book, spirits tend to be invisible, then they should not be seen.

"Anyone who has cultivated to a high level can see the spirit body!"

"Then how can I meet my family?" Xuanling went to great lengths in order to return to her hometown and meet her mother and grandfather. But she is already a spirit body, how can such a plain person see her?

"Hmm..."Fengshu touched his chin and thought for a while, and said seriously: "Let me think about it, I think about it, and I will naturally tell you." ”

"Big brother, where is this?" Xuan Ling tiptoed and looked into the distance, the mountains in the distance towered without end, and the ancient trees near him couldn't tell the direction.

"I don't know, let's see as we go!" There are ten cities in the Netherworld, each of which has a two-realm gate, and these entrances to the two realms are different.

The grass was lush and overgrown with weeds, and they walked for a long time, but they didn't find a single road.

Genling walked while angrily pulling at the leaves.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound in the valley ahead.

A waterfall cascades down from between the two mountains, splashing a faint mist. The pine trees stand tall in the mountains, and the goshawk stands on one foot in the treetops, half-squinting and dozing. The sky is full of white clouds, and the cranes are flying among the clouds.

A winding trail in the mountains, looming downward. In the distance, a small red dot flashed along the trail below.

"Big brother, look, there seems to be someone over there!"

Feng Shu fixed his eyes and saw that this was indeed the case, so he pulled out his legs and rushed down the mountain.

When the two of them ran to the corner of the mountain, the man had long since disappeared.

Fengshu looked at this winding path, and had no choice but to walk slowly along this path.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, Xuanling suddenly stopped, and she hid behind Fengshu like a frightened rabbit.

"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, it's okay!" Feng Shu was confident and walked forward slowly.

I saw that in the middle of the road ahead, there was a cloud of Buddha light for no reason. The light of the Buddha dissipated, revealing an old monk who was meditating.

Wu Hui is wearing a robe, with a string of large Buddha beads hanging from her chest, a pair of dragon eyebrows, and a string of white goat's beard hanging from her chin.

Feng Shu folded his hands and saluted solemnly, "May I ask the master, what is the name of this mountain, and can I go down this road?"

Wu Hui opened his eyes and made a decision, he looked him up and down carefully, and then said tepidly, "Yes and no. ”

Yes is not no, what is called yes and no, the stinky monk knows how to pretend to be a ghost all day long. Xuan Ling was panicked by this Buddha's anger, and naturally she didn't have a good impression of Wuhui.

"Master, what does this mean?" asked Feng Shu cautiously, testing the other party's intentions a little.

Wu Hui raised her eyebrows, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn. "If you can get by, it's the way down the mountain, and if you can't get it, it's the way back. ”

Fengshu was shocked, is this going to do it?

However, not long ago, he had a big battle with Niu Fu, and although he was not seriously injured, his internal strength was also consumed a lot. The wind and books look at him, his voice is as steady as a bell, and the sea of air is as vast as the sea. If he really wanted to fight such a worldly master, he was not completely sure of winning.

"It's okay to turn back, or to go down the mountain, but please give way to the master!" Wuhui sat motionless in the middle of the road, as if she wanted to make things difficult for them.

"Nonsense, this is the Buddha Road!"

"Folu?"

"I am a Buddha, and the path I take is the path of the Buddha. Fengshu seems to have an eyebrow, and finally understands what the other party is going to do.

Xuanling blew her nose and stared, unable to understand what they were saying. She looked sideways, vertically, and sideways, this is an ordinary dirt road, and it has nothing to do with any Buddhist road.

Fengshu closed his eyes and pondered, and after a stick of incense, he opened his eyes and replied: "Master, the Buddha path you have taken is not the Buddha road that Fengshu has taken. ”

Wu Hui was angry and asked loudly: "You want to take the Buddha road, and you say that this is the Buddha road, why is it not the Buddha road you want to take?"

"There are thousands of Buddhas in the past, thousands of Buddhas in the future, and thousands of Buddhas on the way. The master is a Buddha, and he walks the path of a Buddha. Fengshu is a Buddha, and walking nature is also a Buddha's road. The small fish is a Buddha, and the nature of walking is also the path of Buddha. The Buddhist path taken by Fengshu is not the Buddhist path taken by the master, but another Buddhist path. ”

"I am a Buddha, naturally I take the path of Buddha, you are not even a monk, how can you also take the path of Buddha. Besides, it's just a dead soul behind you, how can it be a Buddha?" Wu Hui was furious, and inadvertently a slight red flush appeared on his neck.

Feng Shu replied unhurriedly: "Master, how did you have a discriminating mind. The Buddha once said that everyone has Buddha nature, and all living beings can become Buddhas. There is a Tao of enlightenment, and there is no high or low Buddha and Buddha. ”

Wu Hui looked at him, with a satisfied smile on his face, he folded his hands together, and said: "The donor has a lot of wisdom, and he will give you a four-character verse when he thinks that the donor has a relationship with the poor monk." ”

"Master, please speak!"

"Meet Jian Chen. ”

Fengshu was shocked, the verses are the lyrics in the Buddhist scriptures, either the great road insight, or the warning prophecy.

Fengshu sighed, and when he looked down again, the monk had disappeared without a trace.

Feng Shu was very grateful, and asked loudly: "Thank you master, dare to ask the master's number?"

"The poor monk's name is Wuhui, the donor can go down the mountain along this path, if there is a fate for you and I will definitely meet again. A deep, deep voice came from the distant woods.

"This stinky monk, it's gone, I feel uncomfortable when I see him. Xuan Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, she tilted her head, puzzled and asked, "What were you talking about just now?" I don't understand a word. ”

Feng Shu smiled and said very interestingly: "This is called Debate Zen, and it is one of the most important methods for monks to practice. ”

"But that Wuhui looks so fierce, as if he wants to eat people. ”

"Okay, let's hurry up, if we don't hurry, we will probably spend the night on the mountain tonight." ”

The two of them walked briskly until the sun sank in the west, and they walked out of the mountain.

Out of the mountain pass, there is a huge stump with teeth and claws, and it carries a large stone tablet nearly ten meters high on its back. The stele is vigorously engraved with the three big characters of Kunlun Mountain, no wonder Zhong Lingyu is unusual here, it was originally the spiritual place of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Out of the mountain pass, there is a small fishing village in the distance. The nearby rice fields are one after another, and children are running barefoot on the ridges. A big yellow dog, chasing after a child. The fisherman, who had returned from fishing, carried a bucket of fish on his shoulder, opened his throat and sang a loud song.

Smoke curls in the sky, and a group of tired birds are returning to their nests in a row.

Birds and beasts still know how to return home, let alone people?

"Xiaoyu, why are you crying?"

"Big brother, I want to go home!"

"If you go back like this, your family will only be sad when they see it. In this way, when I go home and worship my ancestors, I will accompany you to find the method of rebirth of the soul. ”

"Big brother, thank you!