Zen Master Huiyuan, who fell to the ground, was like a small snake in the sea of qi, constantly entwined and twisted, and his expression was very painful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zen Master Huiyuan stared at the beating red light, his mind was extremely nervous, he didn't know what would happen next, he could only resign himself to fate.

"Chirp!"

The red spot of light suddenly flashed at this time, and the Nine Dragons Vampire Zen Staff also trembled slightly, and there was actually a sound of chirping.

Then the red light dissipated on the surface of the Zen stick, as if in an instant, the Zen staff was like a magnet absorbing iron filings, and the red light was collected in it.

As the light spots faded, the blood-red surface also darkened, and returned to its original appearance.

Zen Master Huiyuan watched the red spots gradually disappear, and his body instantly weakened to the ground as he lay on the ground.

He drooped his head, panting in his mouth, and the blood at the corner of his mouth slowly flowed down, and he didn't have time to wipe it, leaving a long blood stain.

"After such a long time, is your demonic nature going to attack again!"

Zen Master Huiyuan looked at the wrapped thing, and a touch of melancholy like the top of Mount Tai spread on his wrinkled face.

The next morning, everything was as before, but Zen Master Huiyuan, who had always gotten up early, did not come out today.

When everyone saw this, they were also confused, and they didn't understand why the master still came out.

"Does Master also want to sleep in?" Zhuo Yifan looked at the door of Zen Master Huiyuan's room, and secretly guessed with a smile.

"No, as a generation of abbots, it is impossible to ignore his own image, is it sick?"

Just as Zhuo Yifan was guessing, Zen Master Huiyuan's door suddenly opened.

Zen Master Huiyuan, as usual, walked out of it, but his face was sallow, his lips were dull and purple, and he looked very haggard, even his previous upright body was much more rickety than before at this time.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yifan decided on the latter idea - he was sick.

Zen Master Huiyuan first glanced at the people in the courtyard, but did not speak immediately, and then he slowly took a step towards the steps.

Raise your head and say loudly, "You all go and do your homework!"

He looked at Zhuo Yifan again and said, "Yifan, come over here!"

Although Zen Master Huiyuan's voice was very loud, he could still hear that his qi was insufficient, and his breath was quite weak.

When Zhuo Yifan heard Zen Master Huiyuan's words, he looked around at the rest of the people, his incomprehensible expression covered his cheeks, but it was inconvenient to ask too much, so he walked quickly towards his door.

At this time, Zen Master Huiyuan had already entered the room.

"Senior brother, what will happen to the senior uncle looking for that kid?" the third junior brother, Monk Mudun, asked in surprise first.

The little monk Huya has not been angry because of yesterday's incident, coupled with the abnormal attitude of the master today, which makes him not only angry, but also very puzzled.

At this time, hearing the words of the Mudun monk, Huya frowned, and said angrily: "How do I know, Master asked me to do homework, what do you care about so much?" After speaking, he walked towards the meditation hall angrily.

Hearing Huya's words, the humble Mudun monk was confused, and muttered to himself: "What's the matter, senior brother?

Monk Mudun stroked Guangguang's head, silent, and then followed into the meditation hall.

Seeing Huya's attitude, Yu Qingqiu smiled, it seems that Senior Brother Huya still hasn't forgiven Zhuo Yifan, it's really good, she also followed with a smile on her face.

In the meditation room, Zen Master Huiyuan sat cross-legged on the couch, still closing his eyes and concentrating, his face was not bloody, like a crumpled white paper.

Zhuo Yifan came to the door and saw that his complexion was not very good, and his heart was also very unsteady.

He stepped forward slowly, and asked timidly, "Master Abbot, why is your face so bad, are you sick?"

Zen Master Huiyuan frowned slightly, opened his bloodshot pupils, and said in a very weak voice: "Hehe, it's okay, it's okay!"

Then he pointed outside and said, "You close the door, I have something to say to you!"

Zhuo Yifan looked at his appearance, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't show it, and then turned around and closed the wooden door.

"Yifan, how long have you been in Bodhi Temple?" asked Zen Master Huiyuan.

Hearing his question, Zhuo Yifan's heart began to guess involuntarily again, and he was also a little puzzled, what did Master mean!

"It's been nearly three months!" Zhuo Yifan replied.

The old monk slowly closed his eyes, nodded, and then said: "Time flies so fast, look up and bow your head, and the months have passed like this." ”

"Yes, Master, I didn't expect me to stay at Bodhi Temple for so long!"

Hearing Zen Master Huiyuan's exclamation, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel sad, and couldn't help but remind him that since he left home, he hadn't written a single letter, which really made him feel ashamed of his parents.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's sad expression, the old monk said, "What's the matter, homesick?"

Zhuo Yifan suddenly came back to his senses, scratched his head and said, "Yes, I'm a little homesick, I've never been away from home for so long!"

"Since you're homesick, I happen to have something to entrust to you. ”

When the door was closed just now, Zhuo Yifan felt that Zen Master Huiyuan had something for him to do, and judging from his expression, it was still a very important matter, and it seemed that the guess just now was not wrong.

"Master, if there is anything, just tell me!" Zhuo Yifan replied respectfully.

Zen Master Huiyuan did not speak immediately, but closed his eyes and thought for a while.

He let out a long sigh and said: "This matter did not involve you, but it was also caused by you, this may be the will of heaven, and I want to use your hand to fulfill the unfinished long-cherished wish of my predecessors." ”

Because of himself, Zhuo Yifan was suddenly stunned, then recalled what he had done, and began to search in his mind.

Seeing this, Zen Master Huiyuan shook his head and said, "Yifan, this matter is very important, you have to listen attentively, don't guess, I will naturally tell you later." ”

"Oh!"

Zhuo Yifan replied and smiled awkwardly.

Zen Master Huiyuan straightened his face and continued: "This matter may only be done by you, and all kinds of signs can be seen that you are the only person suitable for this matter, I thought about it again and again last night, and I still think that you will do it!"

Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened and said, "Master Abbot, hearing you say this, this matter is really important!"

Zen Master Huiyuan nodded at it, and slowly walked down from the couch, this is a major event about the survival of Buddhism in this door and foreign lands, if it can't die well, my Buddhist monks will also face the disaster of extinction. More importantly, it is more likely to cause a bloody disaster in the rivers and lakes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the living beings will be poisoned, and at that time it can be described as a catastrophe in the world, and no one can escape.

"Ah, it's so serious, Master, can I do it?" Hearing what the old monk said so seriously, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but get nervous. (To be continued.) )