"I want to get to know your master, can you please introduce me to the little master. ”

Shang Zhengyu also folded his palms in return, coupled with his pious tone, which suddenly made Juexin's eyes light up. True Buddhist believers are based on educating people, and Shang Zhengyu is like this, and Juexin is naturally happy in his heart.

"In that case, donor, please come with me. ”

Juexin led the way, and the two of them walked through the street like this. Although it was late at night, there were still many people on both sides of the street, vying to celebrate the victory, and many people hugged each other and cried to relieve the bitterness that had been suppressed in their hearts for an unknown time.

Shang Zhengyu sighed slightly in his heart, during this period of time, the Great Wei army was defeated again and again, and several heavy cities were lost one after another, no wonder everyone was like this.

The two of them walked all the way forward, bypassing the celebrants to the alley, and Shang Zhengyu finally met Juexin's master.

Kind eyebrows and kind eyes, this is Shang Zhengyu's first impression of the old monk, and perhaps because of the cultivation of the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra and the reason why his six senses are quite sensitive, Shang Zhengyu felt that the old monk was surrounded by a trace of indescribable charm, which made people unconsciously let go of their guard, and wanted to get close to the old monk, which invisibly pulled a lot of distance between the two sides.

Before Shang Zhengyu stepped forward, the old monk opened his eyes first, his dark eyes were bright, and he saw that Shang Zhengyu was like a bright light in the night, which instantly attracted all his minds. The old monk's withered palms were folded, and his snow-white long beard and eyebrows were like the floating dust of Kunlun Dao, with the silence of birth and the compassion of entering the world.

"The old man has heard of it, and he has seen the little benefactor. ”

Zhiwen's words instantly alerted Shang Zhengyu, who was still in the fugue, and Shang Zhengyu hurriedly folded his hands and saluted, and said in an extremely respectful tone: "In Xia Shang Zhengyu, I have seen the master. ”

"The old man is just a grain of sand struggling in the red dust. How dare to be a master. ”

Jue Xin looked at his master and Shang Zhengyu from the side, and scratched his bald head with his hand, seemingly puzzled. Why do I always feel that Master's gaze at my uncle is different from when he looks at others?

The more Shang Zhengyu looked at this master of wisdom, the more he felt that he was unfathomable, this is an intuition, there is no reason for it to arise out of thin air. Among the people Shang Zhengyu has seen in this life, there are only a few who can compare with it.

The Lord of the Underworld, the Emperor of the Underworld, the White Sky.

Breeze Fuyue Pavilion Lord Fan Yang.

One of the four swords in the world, the heavenly sword is lacking in the east.

There is also the head of the four swords in the world, Ren Jian Yan Zhendao.

This conclusion surprised Shang Zhengyu himself, he hurriedly shook his head, and stared at Master Zhiwen again, but this time the strange feeling before never appeared again, and in front of him was an ordinary old monk, nothing more.

But the more this is the case, the more Shang Zhengyu dare not slack off!

"Yuan, it's really wonderful. ”

For no reason, Zhiwen suddenly said this, which made Shang Zhengyu a little confused for a while, he looked around, the depths of this alley were quite quiet, except for the sleeping refugees, there was no one else.

"Is the master talking to me?" Shang Zhengyu asked respectfully, and the answer he received was a kind smile from the master of wisdom.

"In this world, cause and effect are the most difficult to find, and the old man is fortunate to be able to meet the donor, which is really good for the old man. ”

Now Shang Zhengyu was really more and more confused, he was very sure that he definitely didn't know Zhiwen, but Zhiwen spoke like this, but it made him feel that he should have it.

"What the master said, the little ones don't understand. "In the face of this kind of master, it's better to be straightforward. Shang Zheng Yu said.

Zhiwen smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Gooo

At this embarrassing moment, Juexin on the side suddenly screamed again in his stomach, watching Shang Zhengyu turn his gaze to himself, Juexin hurriedly lowered his head, his face was not embarrassed.

Shang Zhengyu had an idea, and said respectfully: "It's not thoughtful, the two masters shouldn't have eaten fasting yet, if you don't give up, you can go back to my residence with me to have some fasting food, which can be regarded as a good fate with the two masters." "Scales

"This ......" Zhiwen wanted to refuse, but when he glanced at his apprentice, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but he was still a little hesitant.

"The little master is still young, and when he is still growing his body, I ask the master not to refuse in the next kindness. ”

Zhiwen also sighed when he heard this, after all, his apprentice was still young, and his cultivation could not allow him to open the valley for a long time. Zhiwen lovingly stroked the apprentice's head: "That...... All right. ”

"Please come with me, two masters. ”

Shang Zhengyu didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took the Zhiwen master and apprentice to the courtyard where he was.

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"Hmm......"

Juexin was really hungry, Shang Zhengyu deliberately ordered someone to increase the amount of food, but he almost didn't let Juexin eat. Master Zhiwen only took a few bites before stopping the dishes and chopsticks, closing his eyes and reciting the Buddhist scriptures.

"How can the master eat so little. Shang Zhengyu turned his head to look at Juexin, and the meaning of the inquiry was obvious.

"Amitabha, Master wants to keep some more food so that he can distribute it to those donors outside. ”

Juexin's words suddenly made Shang Zhengyu have a little more respect for Master Zhiwen, but he also knew the current situation in the city, not to mention the 100,000 Great Wei troops stationed in Langfu now, that is, the hundreds of thousands of people who poured into the city, and the daily food required was an astronomical amount. Although he believed that Zheng Pingphong had already made preparations for this, no one knew how long he could hold out.

Shang Zhengyu simply changed the topic and talked about himself.

"Why did the master say that he was fortunate to meet Shang, and what is the mystery in this, I hope the master will tell you. ”

Zhiwen stopped the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth slightly, opened his eyes and looked at Shang Zhengyu. Shang Zhengyu only felt as if he was facing the boundless sky, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance. I felt a sense of peace and tranquility in my heart, as if I was in my mother's arms when I was a child.

The dream passed in a flash, and when Shang Zhengyu woke up, Master Zhiwen was still looking at him, but he no longer had that strange feeling on his body.

"A lifetime of gravel, a flower, a leaf, a Bodhi, there is a cause and effect in life, and the cause of the past bears the fruit of today. After hearing the master's words, he clasped his hands together and said to Shang Zhengyu: "Dare to ask the donor, you have cultivated Kunlun's "Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra". ”

Shang Zhengyu was shocked in his heart, except for a few brothers in the building and other people close to him, no one knew that he had cultivated the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra, how did this Zhiwen master know? Shang Zhengyu didn't answer, but looking at the staring eyes of the Zhiwen master, he suddenly had a kind of realization in his heart, as if if he didn't admit it, he would miss a great opportunity.

"The master is right. Shang Zhengyu responded straightforwardly.

Shang Zhengyu was a little surprised, not only was Master Zhiwen not surprised, but Jue Xin, who was sitting on the side, did not have the slightest expression, as if everything should be like this.

"Don't be surprised, the old man has some connections with Kunlun's Xuankongzi, so he can recognize the charm of this "Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra", but the true qi on the donor's body is a little strange, and it seems that he has cultivated more than one kind of exercise. ”

"The master's eyes are like torches, and the "Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra" that he practiced under is a fragment, and he has also practiced a profound internal skill called "General Order". ”

"Amitabha, I see. ”

Zhiwen smiled between his eyebrows, and seemed to be quite emotional, and after thinking for a while, he said: "The merchant is really a person with great luck, if other people practice two kinds of internal skills, they will achieve nothing at best, and at worst they will repel each other and go crazy, but this "Easy Tianlan Sutra" is an outlier among all internal skills. ”

"As one of the supreme exercises in the Daomen, the "Joyful Tianlan Sutra" takes the golden mean to the extreme, will not affect the practitioners, and will integrate with other exercises when cultivating to a certain high depth, forming a unique charm. I think that's how it should be now. ”

"The master is really as wise as a torch. ”

Shang Zhengyu was convinced, it seemed that this master of wisdom was really quite familiar with the "Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra", otherwise it would be impossible to have such an in-depth understanding. But there is another question that comes to Shang Zhengyu's mind: Could it be that the master of wisdom is old with the predecessors of Xuankongzi who created the "Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra"?

At this thought, Shang Zhengyu suddenly respected Master Zhiwen.

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