The oil lamp in the meditation room burned slowly, and under the dim light, Master Haibo sat on the futon in front of the table and said, "Little donor Siyi, I already know the purpose of your visit. ”

"Oh?" Chu Xunyu was a little surprised: "The master already knows?"

"Yes," Master Haibo looked at him, gently pinched down the rosary, and said, "Come for the Charizarian texts, right?"

Chu Xunyu said strangely: "Did Wangchen's predecessor tell you?"

"No," Master Hai Bo shook his head and said, "I don't know Wangchen Daoyou, you don't have to ask, I won't say, I just was entrusted by my friend to borrow the relevant literature for you, and at the same time, I can't attract the attention of the two little friends of Hongdaomen outside." ”

When Chu Xunyu heard this, he thought about it, why is this? Only Wangchen knows about this matter, and even Mu Yuan has hidden it, how does Master Haibo know? However, when he saw Master Haibo take out a bunch of documents with spells in his sleeve and pile them on the table, Chu Xunyu was a little moved, at this time, it seemed that those digressions were not important.

Looking at the pile of books on the table, Chu Xunyu frowned and asked, "What does the master want?"

Shaking his head, Master Haibo smiled and said, "It's just entrusted by a friend, why ask for it?"

"It seems that the master is stubborn and refuses to give his name. ”

"He was promised not to say anything else. Master Haibo still said calmly.

"Okay," Chu Xunyu knew that Master Haibo didn't want to say, no matter what means he used, he couldn't ask. Then Shi Li said: "Then here, thank the master first." ”

Hai Bo nodded, and said: "Although these are borrowed from you, after all, they are important classics of my Buddhism, and they are only for one night, and tomorrow morning, I will come here to take them back, can the little donor agree?"

Chu Xunyu agreed, one night, it should be okay. After Master Haibo left, Chu Xunyu took the classics on the table, looked at the dense Fire-throwing Luowen, and looked at it seriously. Cultivators have the ability to never forget, when Chu Xunyu went home and consulted the classics for the first time, he had already forcibly memorized those Chinese character translations, these are ordinary books and documents, and there are no exercises and Taoism, so it is not difficult to do this.

The time of the night passed in a blink of an eye, and when the dawn came, Master Haibo came to the room on time, took back the classics, and after Chu Xunyu thanked him, he left with a heavy heart. Suddenly, Master Haibo stopped him and asked, "Little Donor Siyi, do you know your own situation?"

"Yes. Chu Xunyu's face remained unchanged.

"If one day, your mind is distracted and your heart is disturbed, what should you do at that time?" Master Haibo asked, staring at Chu Xunyu's eyes.

"Although the master can rest assured, I will not be taken advantage of by the demons before I take revenge, and I will definitely survive strongly, and wait until that day. A trace of determination flashed in Chu Xunyu's eyes.

"Is that so?" Master Haibo sighed in his heart and said: "I am a Buddha with compassion, no one who cannot be crossed, I Mahayana Buddhist teachings, to be conscious, but also to be aware of others, today you and I see, it is both cause and effect, and fate, I have a copy of the "Ranga Sutra" here, and I give it to you, and I don't expect the donor to be able to understand it, but I hope that I can read one or two in my spare time." With that, he handed over a copy of the Ranga Sutra.

Chu Xunyu took it and said silently: "Thank you, master, although I don't know who the master is entrusted by, but in the past two days, thank you master." ”

Master Haibo nodded, and said: "I have also heard about your little benefactor back then, and I can't bear it, in the past two days, I have asked Mu Yuan about your affairs, according to his description, you are not really as rumored to be a person who kills apostasy, today, I give you a copy of the "Ranga Sutra", do you know the intention?"

Chu Xunyu nodded: "The Ranga Sutra is a model of Mahayana teachings, the Three Realms of Idealism, talking about true and delusional causes, talking about good and evil cause and effect, and expounding the five laws, three natures, eight consciousnesses, and the principle of two selflessness. The master wants me to know the eight senses, not to be disturbed by demons, and not to kill fearlessly. ”

"Amitabha. Master Haibo chanted a Buddha name, "The little donor is really talented and intelligent, the old man is exactly this, although the little donor was born in the medicine king's mansion, but now a body of cultivation is a sword cultivation, it is inevitable to fight with people to kill, today, I give you this scripture, I hope that the little donor knows my deep meaning, in the future to make less killing, you must know that this less killing, this heart demon will be weak, if you kill one more person, the heart demon will go further, my Buddha is merciful, not to make more killing, involving innocent people. I hope that the little donor will do it himself. ”

Chu Xunyu nodded, put the scripture in his sleeve, and said, "In this case, the junior will go." After Master Haibo nodded in agreement, he withdrew from the scripture building.

Looking at the first rays of sunlight in the morning, Chu Xunyu put the small piece of beast bone on his hand and quickly returned to his room. Seeing the other self sitting on the bed, he didn't feel the slightest surprise, waved his long sleeves, and said, "You can go back." ”

When the person on the bed heard this, he opened his eyes, nodded, and his body turned into a puff of light smoke, which gradually disappeared, leaving only a bamboo slip on the bed. Chu Xunyu walked over, picked up the bamboo slip and put it in his sleeve, walked to the table by himself, poured a cup of tea, looked at the morning sun outside the window, and silently recalled the classics he read last night.

After a while, the sound of sweeping the floor and dust in the early morning sounded outside the window, and a new day had arrived. At this time, people began to move around in the courtyard, and Chu Xunyu did not hesitate, so he walked out with a normal face. Seeing that Wangchen and the others were already greeting each other in the courtyard, Chu Xunyu also walked over with a smile and said hello to everyone.

Guanyue and Mei Wan still arched their hands at Chu Xunyu with a normal face, and gestured, Chu Xunyu nodded with a smile: "Everyone, what are your plans for today?"

"Plans?" Guanyue Xiaosheng still shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "These days are days of debate and discussion, I heard that there are still a few friends from important sects coming, how can we miss it, of course we will leave a look." ”

Wangchen said with a smile: "Although the two little friends of Guanyue and Mei Wan were born in the Demon Sect, they are inherited from Guangchengzi in the Hongdao lineage, and they must have their own unique perceptions in the experience of Taoism. ”

"Hehe, how dare you show ugliness in front of your seniors for this little thing from your juniors. However, the seniors, born in the Tianji Pavilion, have long heard that the Tianji Pavilion has a deep understanding of the evolution of the Heavenly Dao, if the predecessors can say the truth, we will definitely benefit a lot. Mei Wantian smiled and said politely.

"Where, where," Wangchen shook his head and said: "The Tao has no size, you can't take cultivation as high or low, everyone has their own understanding, a few days ago, Mu Yuan Xiaoyou's words, like a cloud to see the sun, woke up the Venerable Master Wuyin, which shows that this heavenly Tao can not be cultivated as a high or low theory, all in everyone's understanding." ”

"Don't be modest, since you don't want to preach, my little sister has heard a strange thing here, these days are boring, but I said it, everyone decided whether to go and see. At this time, Shang Qian suddenly interjected and said with a smile.

"Huh?" This time, everyone was a little surprised, and looked at Shang Qian, who didn't sell Guanzi, and said directly: "Have you ever remembered that when you saw Master Haibo yesterday, a little monk came in and said something that surprised Master Haibo? ”

When everyone heard this, they all showed a curious look and asked about the reason, but Mei Wan and Guanyue smiled bitterly in their hearts: "Here, how can you forget that this little girl is also a curious spirit." ”

Shang Qian said proudly: "Yesterday, I heard that little master say that on the side of the official road at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, among a few acres of fields, a red flower suddenly bloomed, although the appearance is ugly, but its fragrance is incomparable, which provoked everyone's sideways, do you want to go and see?"

Chu Xunyu and Wangchen glanced at each other, and said strangely: "Is there such a strange flower and grass in the world? Do you want Mei Wan and Guanyue Daoyou to go and see together?" Shang Qian's proposal, she must go, since Chu Xunyu and Wangchen said that they were going, then Mei Wan and Guanyue were left, how could they disagree, so they had to respond with a smile, in fact, they secretly blamed Shang Qian for many things in their hearts.

When everyone went out, they flew down the mountain, unfolded their divine sense, and naturally easily knew where they were, but at the same time, they also found that Master Haibo's junior brother, Master Haiqing, was also leading a group of monks there, as well as some monks from Qingyang Palace and other sects. But after a while, he came to the official road, only to see a group of mortals around pointing and pointing, bowing their heads and whispering. The crowd flashed, and they came to the onlookers, and saw a group of monks staring at the back of the dirt slope, a strange red.

Sniffing his nose, he could easily ask that there was a sticky and continuous fragrance, sweet and greasy, everyone was curious, don't go into the monks, before he came to see the ceremony, Chu Xunyu was already shocked, and saw the appearance of the flower clearly.

I saw that in front of everyone's eyes, the red flowers, all of them were flower bones, but if I looked closely, I saw that this flower had three leaves, tightly grasping the buds, the petals of the buds were tightly wrapped together, the folds at the top, like the facial features, a gust of wind blew, it seemed to be squeezing the eyebrows at everyone, laughing something, and wafting with the wind with bursts of sweet and greasy fragrance.

Chu Xunyu hurriedly held his breath and said to Wangchen: "Here, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, at the gate of the famous sect, how can there be such a 'listening to resentful buds'? And it's such a big piece?"

Wangchen also frowned and said, "Presumably they don't know, the people from this Qingyang Palace and Zhixiang Temple are here, and it is estimated that they are also very busy." ”

Chu Xunyu said: "Let's retreat far away first, understand what happened, and it's not too late to come and see this place." ”

"Yes. Wangchen said: "Haiqing monk friend is over there, let's go and ask." With that, everyone hurriedly covered their noses and came out......