In the early morning, the bottom of Baiyun Mountain is like a downtown area, it is hard to imagine that in this wilderness place, it is still winter, there will be so many people gathered under the mountain, and there is a morning market.

Fritters, wontons, omelets, pies, all kinds of stalls are lined up on both sides of the road, and almost every stall is full.

Ren Baqian also saw a lot of selling Buddha beads along the way, Guanyin and Buddha pendants, Buddhist scriptures, everything here seems to be related to Buddhism.

Ren Baqian was holding a meat bun in his mouth, holding soy milk in one hand, and both eyes were bloodshot. Rushing here overnight, he felt like he had fought hard.

I didn't rush up the mountain, so I walked around the morning market at the bottom of the mountain, and stopped to look at the stalls I was interested in for a while.

Da Yao's palace is everything else, but it's too deserted. After spending a few days there, I began to miss the lively place again.

People are like that, it's complicated, or they always want things that aren't in front of them.

After staying at the bottom of the mountain for a while, Ren Baqian followed the pilgrims up the mountain road to climb up, and when he arrived at the mountain gate, he stood there and rested for a long time before entering.

Once inside, you will see an L-shaped pool, over which an arched bridge crosses, and beyond that there is a huge structure.

"Hello, I would like to ask to meet Master Suwen. It was Master Yuanji of the Temple of Sorrow who asked me to come. Not long after Ren Baqian entered the monastery, he grabbed a young monk and said.

"The donor is here for a while, and the poor monk goes to tell the abbot. The young monk said.

A moment later, Ren Baqian was invited into a guest hall in the back mountain, where he sat for a moment before a young monk walked in from outside.

In his early thirties, his eyes are extremely bright, but they feel as clear as a lake. Just looking at these eyes can make people directly ignore his appearance.

It is said that the eyes are the window of the soul, is this person the clear and thorough mind that he said? Ren Baqian subconsciously thought about it, and quickly got up: "I have seen the master." ”

When I looked down, I found another thing, this monk was barefoot. You must know that it is winter, and walking barefoot is really powerful, and Ren Baqian was suddenly in awe.

"I've seen the donor. The donor is from Senior Brother Yuanji, I don't know what is the matter with finding a poor monk?" Su Wen said with a gentle smile on his face, sitting on a chair. The voice is clean, yes, from beginning to end this monk gives him the feeling that it is clean, both in the eyes and in the voice. Even if he had dust on his feet, he still gave Ren Baqian this feeling.

"Master, because I want to do something, I actually have to visualize a picture in a state of emptiness, and I have to keep my mind clear and clear, and I have to do it without the slightest distraction, how can I do it? Ren Baqian asked respectfully. He didn't want to say this in such detail, but he didn't get a way to get him in the first two places, and this person looked extraordinary, so he said it truthfully.

Su Wen thought for a moment and then said: "You look at that picture every day, every day, every day, from morning to night, when you eat, when you sleep, you don't let that picture leave your sight for a moment, until that picture occupies all your mind, and there is no slightest gap, you can do it." ”

"So easy?" asked Ren Baqian, a little surprised.

"It's just simple. Su Wen laughed.

Ren Baqian thinks about it carefully, this method is indeed easier said than done. No matter day and night, look at a picture, can not be the slightest distraction, from morning to night, I don't know how long, so that there is nothing else in the heart of the eye except the picture, there is no space at all, it is indeed easy to say, but difficult to do.

It's hard, but it's a way to get rid of distractions. And it's a little less time-saving than that calming method.

"Thank you, Master, is there any other way to do it?" Ren Baqian still asked.

"There are losses and gains, and if you don't want to pay, how can you gain. Su Wen said with a smile.

Ren Baqian got up and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Anyway, it's a way to do it.

"Don't worry, don't wait. Su Wen smiled at Ren Baqian, got up and walked out of the room.

Ren Baqian didn't know what he meant, so he stayed in the room and waited.

After a while, Su Wen came back with a thin booklet in his hand and handed it to Ren Baqian: "This donor can also take a look at it on weekdays, how much it has the effect of calming the mind and nourishing qi." ”

"Thank you, Master. Ren Baqian said again, he was used to this kind of bow, and it was completely subconscious.

"It doesn't matter. It's just that the poor monk still wants to say something, and the donor can remember it. In the world, there are losses and gains. If you want to be sincere, you must exchange sincerity, and the benefits of your tongue are not a small way, and it will not last long. ”

Ren Baqian's whole body stiffened after hearing this, and he felt that his heartbeat was accelerating, and he said half-loudly: "Thank you for the reminder, but I don't know why the master said this." ”

The poor monk thought of an old man for a while, and he felt it. Don't be surprised. Su Wen smiled: "Donor, please." ”

Ren Baqian left the temple, still feeling a chill in his back.

What does this monk know? How can such words be untargeted?

After thinking about it for a long time, Ren Baqian couldn't think of it, no one could know about his affairs in the other world.

Thinking about it, he only had one thought, could it be that this monk saw peach blossom debt written on his face like a fortune teller? Thinking about it, there is some possibility, after all, those traditional things have been passed down for so many years, and it is impossible to distinguish between true and false. If there is such a capable person, it can be regarded as acceptable.

Thinking of this, Ren Baqian was somewhat relieved.

After this incident, the monk was always a little mysterious in his heart, so he also paid more attention to his method.

Such a character shouldn't fool himself, right?

After going down the mountain, Ren Baqian looked at the booklet he was holding in his hand, and on the cover was the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra".

After opening it, I found that there were only three pages inside, one page of scripture and two pages of interpretation, no wonder it was so thin.

It was already midnight when I went back overnight, and I fell asleep in bed.

Another day, Ren Baqian returned to the other world with candy and wine. This time, the wine is bamboo leaf green, and it was bought in the supermarket anyway, so it's not clear whether it's true or not. Since he was a child, he has been burning knives, bamboo leaves and the like at every turn in martial arts, and he always has an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

So when I saw it, I bought it back and gave it to the empress to taste.

In fact, the empress does not go to the court every day, about once every three days, after all, there are not so many things to deal with, some things are handled by the elder and the six ministries, and important things will be said at the court meeting.

Ren Baqian was the empress I saw in the garden last time, I saw her sitting there dressed in red, her hair sliding directly from her back, playing with the music box in her hand, and only after seeing Ren Baqian did she hand it to the maid.

"It's okay for you to come, tell me a story, I didn't finish it last time. The empress said casually.

Ren Baqianyi heard this, let's put the others in the back first, and continue to talk about "Fengshen List" first

After all, it's been a long time, and it's been a month on both sides combined, and it took a while to think about where I talked about it last time.

As the story progresses, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian, and the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Interception Sect are born one after another, and the story becomes more and more exciting.

It wasn't until noon that he accompanied the empress to lunch, and Ren Baqian stopped the story.

I don't know if it's the relationship between the light, today's empress seems to be particularly charming to Ren Baqian, and Ren Baqian can't help but take a few more looks.

"Thou hast been bolder today. The empress said, putting her eyes on his face.

Ren Baqian's recent courage is indeed a little bigger.

After all, I always felt that the empress was moody, and I could kill him by reaching out, so I was always cautious. But when he found out that the empress was just an ordinary person in some ways, even a little girl, the fear in his heart was slightly reduced, at least not as cautious as before.

Chen just thinks that if the beauty of the world is colored, it must be red at this time. ”