When the yellow-robed monk talked about this dusty past that had been sealed for many years, he used me instead of Lao Wei, and deliberately quickened his pace to walk in front of Baiyun.

If Bai Yun was still walking side by side with the yellow-robed monk at this time, he would definitely see a broken light flickering in the corner of the monk's eyes.

The curling green smoke comes and goes and gradually becomes a mist, layered on top of each other, covering all directions, and it is always impossible to see the famous hall in the depths of the dense forest, just like the thick mist that does not disperse all day long between the deep mountains and evil forests, mysterious and deep, and it is really prohibitive.

The further you go, the more you go.

Thinking of the big snake hidden in the fog when passing through Yunmengze, Bai Yun still had palpitations, and his palms were sweating tightly, and the laughing monk who had always been crazy was expressionless at the moment, and walked into the blue mist as if nothing had happened.

Bai Yun gritted his teeth and followed up with Qingwu.

The layers of green mist were like thousands of smoke waves, and the vision became hazy, and only the back of the yellow-robed monk could be vaguely seen.

After the monk walked into the mist, he did not slow down or stop waiting for Bai Yun, but his body was a little faster, and Bai Yun could only follow suit, biting the back of the yellow-robed monk.

The green mist is steaming and floating, haunting the dream, not much spectacular, but like a breeze blowing on the face, the people walking in it suddenly brightened.

But the next change made Bai Yun unexpected, the green mist was light and elegant, drifting to both sides, and a path appeared between the blue haze.

Bai Yun was shocked to realize that the yellow-robed monk who was walking in front suddenly disappeared.

The scene on the green mist path made the white clouds jaw-dropping, and the path that the yellow-robed monk stepped on gave birth to green lotuses at some point, lush and lush, and extremely mysterious.

The dusty green lotus grows all the way along the green mist path.

"Step by step?" Bai Yun muttered to himself in disbelief.

The white clouds of unknown conditions had to continue along the Qinglian path, the green smoke on both sides changed from time to time, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, emerged one after another Buddha statues transformed by the green smoke, some held a big knife fierce and vicious, some of the three heads and six arms but squinted and dozed, some of the hands were folded and did not move as loose, some of the hands pinched their fingers and sat cross-legged, and there were the golden arhats who were sleeping on the side of the hands holding their heads with the wine jugs upside down, the Buddha statues were of all kinds, the demeanor was strange and similar to mortals, but they did not lose the demeanor of Buddhism, and shocked the heart.

Baiyun walked all the way to Qinglian, every time he stepped on Qinglian, the Qinglian behind him turned into curling green smoke and slowly rose, and there was no way back behind him!

Finally, Bai Yun walked out of the Qinglian path, but immediately a ray of colorful strong light shone on his head, Bai Yun hurriedly blocked it with his hand, and after the colorful strong light, Bai Yun slowly put down his raised hand.

What catches your eye is a clear pool of green smoke.

How clear is it?

It is clearer than the pool of fire eggs where the white clouds touch the fire pebbles on the Feilai Peak.

The pond water is like a full moon from the fairy world into the world, the fairy air overflows with the Buddha's light, the pond water is clearly self-sealed, and there are no other tributaries to enter, but you can hear the sound of the murmuring water around you.

Beneath the smoke, a vague figure could be seen sitting in the middle of the pool

The green smoke gradually dissipated, and the scenery around the small pool gradually became clear.

What a lotus pond!

The water surface is full of clusters of bright green lotuses that are adjacent to each other, spotless and perfect, the rhizomes of the green lotus are fine and straight, out of the silt and not stained, like a poetry and painting.

As the green smoke faded, a huge green lotus in the center of the pond was in full view, and on top of the lotus, a yellow-robed monk closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

"Laughing senior?" Bai Yun said with some surprise.

The laughing monk sitting in the huge green lotus looked solemn, opened his eyes and said calmly, "What did you see just now?"

Bai Yun was stunned, a little inexplicable, this crazy laughing monk was rarely serious, as if he had changed his heart, and said truthfully: "Qinglian everywhere." ”

"Good. The yellow-robed monk nodded with satisfaction and sat down like a pine.

The yellow-robed monk who was held up by the huge green lotus was surrounded by a faint golden light.

"Sit down!" said the yellow-robed monk again.

Bai Yun then sat down cross-legged, put the god at his feet, and put his hands on his knees.

"Close your eyes. The yellow-robed monk said lightly.

Bai Yun closed his eyes suspiciously.

"You can see green lotuses everywhere, which means that your wisdom is not bad, but it is just a little worse, and the old man can only help you get here, whether you can get out of the pseudo-realm depends on your own creation after all. The yellow-robed monk clasped his hands together, and every word was like the echo of a mountain stream, endlessly.

After closing his eyes, Bai Yun suddenly felt a fresh breeze coming, and a faint fragrance of lotus flowers came to his nose and penetrated into his heart and lungs.

The lotus flowers swayed from side to side under the breeze, swaying gently, and although the white clouds closed their eyes, they could see surprisingly clearly in their hearts.

A withered yellow leaf that came out of nowhere fell, turned back and forth a few times, and then fell into Baiyun's hand.

Bai Yun's heart was touched.

"Why are the withered yellow leaves blown off by the breeze?"

"The lotus flower, which is as pure as water, only swaying and swaying, and then still standing upright. ”

"This... Why the hell?"

"Roots?"

"It's because the leaves have no roots, so they are blown off by the breeze?"

"And when the lotus flower has roots, it can stand firm and upright. ”

"What is the root of the Word?"

"What is the root of a Buddha?"

"No, no, no!"

There was a bang, and I could only hear the sound of the original gurgling water.

The pond overflowed, and the flood water flowed through the mud and around the white clouds.

The white clouds seemed to be sitting in a stream, and their shoes and pants were soaked by the overflowing pool water, but they did not feel wet.

When the white clouds look around again, there is no small pond and lush forest at all, only a boundless water area like a mirror of the sky, countless green lotuses float in, the white clouds are in the torrent of the lotus sea all over the mountains, and a slight movement will generate ripples.

The water is dripping, the bottom of the water is obviously extremely clear but the bottom is invisible, the white clouds are suspended above this sky mirror, and the green lotus floats on the water.

"Heaven and man are one, man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature. Bai Yun's heart swept through the breeze to break the mantra.

The white clouds could clearly see the reflection in the water, and sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.

"If the cause arises, it will be gathered, and if it is extinguished, it will be dispersed. ”

"Yun He should live, Yun He subdued his heart. "Layers of ripples were born in Baiyun's heart, from shallow to deep, like a stone falling into an ancient well, bringing up a thousand ups and downs.

"I see. "Bai Yun Daigo was empowered, and he seemed to understand the deep meaning.

But just when Bai Yun thought that he had comprehended seven or eight points, the pools of water everywhere faded instantly, and in an instant, the green lotus flowers turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared, and the sea of lotus flowers quietly faded.

The surrounding trees are full of visions, the lush smoke disappears, and the remaining is barren, with dead trees and dry pools, and wind and sand everywhere.

"This?" Bai Yun was puzzled, then calmed down and thought carefully.

"Laughing at the seniors, the most feared thing for those who practice martial arts is demons. Bai Yun thought in his heart: "But what is the demon?"

Bai Yun's gaze wandered between the barren ruins, everywhere there were dead wood and rotten plants, yellow leaves stacked, lifeless, no trace of life remained, and the image of the green lotus everywhere was the same as the world.

Wind and sand are raging.

It was as if there were only two hues left between heaven and earth, black and white, either black or white.

Thoughts flowed, and the sky suddenly shone with golden rays, and the edge of the cloudy sky seemed to be gilded with gold edges.

On the horizon, there is a golden light, which is a golden Buddha descending from the sky.

If you come to the table, the Buddha's light will be full of sky!

Vientiane recovered, between black and white, suddenly regained its vitality, the ground full of withered yellow leaves slowly rose, from withered yellow to yellow, and then from yellowing to verdant, and finally seamlessly returned to the branches and buds, as in the barren forest, a large area of bare dead trees like green ink.

The gilded Buddha fell from the clouds, and the whole body was overflowing with dazzling golden light.

He came out of the wind and sand, and with each step he took gave birth to a string of clean green lotuses behind him, but the smoke dissipated when the Buddha took the second step.

Step by step, it seems to be so.

Bai Yun can clearly see that in addition to the brilliance of the Buddha's body, there are also dense Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit circulation.

Holding the golden bowl in one hand and placing the five fingers of the other hand together in front of his chest, the Buddha stopped and sat cross-legged as he walked up to Baiyun.

Bai Yun was stunned, this Buddha who came from the wind and sand was so familiar, two lines of heat couldn't help but flow out of the corners of his eyes, sliding over his bronzed cheeks and falling on the corners of his mouth, very astringent.

The golden light on the Buddha's body and the Sanskrit words of the Buddhist scriptures dissipated in an instant, a thin face, a dilapidated gray robe, he smiled slightly, there were no ripples, no waves.

It's like a world away.

The crystal tears of soybeans fell like rain, soaking the robe and soaking the green lotus all over the ground.

After a long time, Bai Yun choked up and said those two words: "Master." ”

"Bai Yun, have you forgotten the advice of the teacher?" The gray-clothed old monk's thin face was still unwavering: "The most terrible thing in the world is not the wrong thing, but the wrong heart, if things are wrong, you can correct them, but if you are wrong, you will continue to do wrong things."

Bai Yun silently lowered his head.

"Amitabha, as a teacher, I don't let you practice martial arts, because I am afraid that you will be blinded by hatred and take a wrong detour. The gray-clothed old monk said calmly: "But since you have chosen, it is not good to say much about being a teacher, and I only hope that you can let go of your hatred and go with the flow." ”

Bai Yun raised his head again, his eyes were already red, and he said weakly: "Master, the disciple can't let go." ”

"A pure thought, lotus flowers bloom everywhere, and you can let go of your teacher, why are you so angry? Only when you let go of hatred, can you really let go of yourself, if you are to avenge your teacher and embark on the road of martial arts, how can the road out of this way be a broad road?" The gray-clothed old monk's eyes rippled: "The so-called Buddhahood is upward, and in the end it is all good, but what is good? Let go is good." Becoming a Buddha is not an empty word, if you can let it go, everyone will become a Buddha. ”

Bai Yun clenched his fists and was silent, choking continuously.