"Little friends don't have to worry, this matter has nothing to do with you. Before the arrival of the "Lengyan Sutra", the younger brother of Yuanwu had run out of oil and dried up, and there was no power to return to heaven. Zen Master Yuanming shook his head and sighed.

Death is also the beginning of life, and it is not a pity for monks to look down on life and death, and to attain bliss for their enlightened disciples. ”

"But I have nothing to do with Zen Master Yuanwu, why does he want to ...... me, to me" Bai Ya didn't know where to start, his words were a little messy, and he explained the changes in his body intermittently.

"Yesterday's incident, Lao Wei has heard Hui Nan say, it should be that the senior brother of Yuanwu used the Zen language thunder sound, just to wash away the cause and effect of Xiaoyou. Yuan Ming said with a light smile.

"In the case of Shiyangji, a total of three people died, and everyone in the Gulin Inn lost their shelter. Although the cause is not the "Lengyan Sutra", since Huikong is involved, it is the responsibility of the younger brother Yuanwu to wash the cause and effect for the little friend by his own death. ”

Bai Ya listened silently, only feeling that he had nothing to say to these great monks who were chattering with these gods. However, with the compassionate mind of Zen Master Yuanwu, he couldn't blame it, so he had to be depressed alone.

He sent thousands of miles to do something for Huikong, so as not to feel sorry for the great monk in his heart, but now it seems that he owes another debt to a dead man.

Yuan Ming's face was indifferent, in his opinion, everything in this world is cause and effect, nothing you owe me, I owe you.

Bai Ya has the cause and effect of Huikong, and it is up to him whether to send it or not. But if he only takes the benefits and does not send the "Lengyan Sutra", then no one will explain to him the relics of the dragon and the tiger, and he is at a loss because he has a heavy treasure but does not know it, and sooner or later something will happen, which should be cause and effect.

And if Yuanwu does not use Yuanwu to liberate Baiya, then the old monk's virtue will not be perfect, and this cause and effect will fall on the senior brother Yuanming, because he wants to forcibly change his life against the sky.

Even if Yuan Ming would not be in danger of his life, the demons left behind would make his cultivation stagnate, and he would never make any further progress.

"As for the changes in your body, it should be the Zen thunder sound that touched the relics in your body. However, Xiaoyou don't have to worry, the relics phantom is beneficial and harmless to the human body, and many Buddhist disciples also use the relics gifted by their predecessors to make martial arts breakthroughs. Yuan Ming continued to sigh with relief.

"It's just that the effect of this method will become weaker and weaker, and it will not be beneficial to use it more, and it will only be effective for acquired martial artists with special physique. This is Xiaoyou's own chance, but it has nothing to do with Yuanwu's junior brother. ”

Bai Ya was silent, and for a while, the two people in the grass house were thinking about their own thoughts, and they didn't speak again.

After all, the impression left by Zen Master Yuanwu on Bai Ya was not deep, unlike the death of Huikong that completely stimulated him. In addition, Bai Ya is a modern otaku, and his temperament is relatively free, so he was depressed for a while, and his attention was removed.

"Zen Master, what is so special about this "Lengyan Sutra" that it can actually renew the life of Zen Master Yuanwu?" Bai Ya looked at the silk scroll on the stone table and asked curiously.

In terms of scripture content, this "Lengyan Sutra" is no different from other "Lengyan Sutra", and what is precious is its own preciousness. Zen Master Yuanming sighed, "Buddhism has been stationed in Middle-earth Shenzhou very early, but the Buddhist disciples of Shenzhou have not been able to witness this sutra for a long time. ”

So, at that time, there was a monk in the Western Regions who made a grand wish to introduce this sutra to the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture and purify all sentient beings. Yuan Ming said slowly.

"It's just that he went out of the customs several times, but he was blocked. Therefore, the Venerable Piercing Secret Master wrote this sutra on a roll of white silk, cut open the flesh of his arm and hid it in it, and only then could he clear the customs when the wound healed. After arriving in Middle-earth, he dissected the scriptures again and translated them into Chinese. ”

This white silk "Lengyan Sutra" represents the great merit of great compassion and great merit, and it is the supreme treasure of Buddhism, and was later returned to the Western Regions Tantra. Yuan Ming sighed.

"The old man originally wanted to use this Buddha treasure to stimulate the thoughts of the junior disciple and prolong his yang life before the junior brother ran out of oil and the lamp dried up. It's just that this sutra has not yet arrived, and the younger brother of Yuanwu has withered in life, and the gods and Buddhas are tied, which shows that the fate of heaven is determined, and it cannot be changed by human beings......"

"I see!" Bai Ya finally understood, but he also admired the old monk Yuanwu who only had one side.

When Baiya first arrived at Yunlong Temple, after thinking of Huikong, Fajing immediately took him to meet Zen Master Yuanwu, which shows that Yuanwu should know the task of Huikong.

But the old monk only asked about Huikong's death, but he didn't mention a word of "Lengyan Sutra". Even if he ran out of oil at that time, this state of mind that saw through the demon barrier of life and death still had to be admired.

After solving the confusion in his heart, Bai Ya's heart was bright, and after talking for a while, he finally offered to say goodbye again.

"Xiaoyou, don't leave in a hurry, if you have nothing to do, you can linger in this temple for a few more days!" said Yuan Ming with a smile.

"Zen Master, but do you have something to do?" Bai Ya asked with a wink.

He didn't mind helping Zen Master Yuanming anymore, and with the temper of these great monks, it seemed that he wouldn't let him suffer.

"Hehe, the old man has nothing to do, but after the White Cliff Xiaoyou left, have you ever thought about where you want to go?" Yuan Ming asked with a light smile, "Although this journey has made Xiaoyou suffer a lot, it has also broadened his horizons, and he should no longer be willing to be worldly, right?"

"Huh?!" Bai Ya looked at the old monk suspiciously, but felt that the Yuanming Zen Master did not have the intention of pulling him as a monk, so he immediately hesitated and said, "The kid has a new glimpse of martial arts, so naturally he will no longer be willing to mix with the world." This time, I want to find a suitable Xianwu sect, I don't know if the Zen master has any recommendations?"

"There are countless immortal martial arts sects in Shenzhou, if you want to succeed in martial arts and don't want to go against your heart, then you have to be cautious in your choice. Yuan Ming nodded and said.

"People's skins are different, if you choose the right martial arts, you can get twice the result with half the effort, and vice versa. And if you want to go further and advance to the innate realm, then you need the martial arts of the sect to fit your heart, otherwise you can only stand still and not advance an inch. ”

"Yes...... The kid doesn't know anything about the Shenzhou Sect, so how should he choose?" Bai Ya was a little dazed.

Yuan Ming said the truth, Wang Peng and the old beggar also had similar statements, but in addition to the martial arts sects he had come into contact with, he didn't know anything about other immortal martial sects in Shenzhou, so he couldn't just be at peace with what he encountered!

Therefore, the old man asked the little friend to stay here for a few more days, and then the old man observed what you have learned so far, and then gave the little friend some advice. Yuan Ming said with a smile.

When Bai Ya heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the old monk, he always felt that Yuan Ming only said half of what he said, and it was estimated that there was something to hide. But if you think about it carefully, this old monk shouldn't hurt him, just stay for a few days.

"That'...... The kid will be bothered!" Bai Ya can't, Yuan Ming has said this, and he has nothing to do, just stay!

Out of the cottage, Bai Ya found that the monk Huinan was still outside, sitting cross-legged on a boulder, and there was a small novice standing next to him.

As soon as he went out, Hui Nan opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "The master has spread everything to the poor monk, so let Jingru take the white donor to the wing room to rest first!"

"Jingru?" Bai Ya felt that this name seemed a little familiar, and when he looked closely, he found that the little novice standing beside Hui Nan was indeed the little monk he met on the stone steps of Yunlong Temple yesterday.

"Donor, please come with the little monk!" Jingru looked at him, his expression seemed to be a little excited, and he didn't have the calm appearance of yesterday at all.

After following Jingru on the mountain road for a while, Bai Ya finally knew why the little monk had changed his attitude towards him.

"Lord Bai, Di Dao is really hungry all over the wilderness outside Di Dao City......"

"Lord Bai, you really cut off the heads of the county guards of Di Dao City......

"White ...... The ascension platform is really a thousand feet high......"

"White ...... The ugly fairy girl really looks like a fairy......"

Bai Ya replied two sentences at first, but later saw that the more he asked, the more outrageous it became, so he had to ignore him with a wooden face. But this pure little monk didn't care, chattering all the way, and finally let Bai Ya understand that this little guy turned out to be a natural chatter!

I didn't show my true nature in front of outsiders yesterday, and it was because I was usually put on a tight spell by Hui Nan and had to be restrained. It's a shame that Bai Ya thought that he was very profound, knowledgeable, and reasonable.

"It's all called ugly fairy girls, how can they look like immortals!"

Bai Ya couldn't bear it anymore, so he "snapped" and shook off the little monk's bald head.

"But aren't all heroines very beautiful, aren't they ugly?" the little monk was pained, covered his head, and looked at him with watery eyes.

"Well, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, she's veiled all the time!" Bai Ya felt that chatting with a person was really a loss, so he had to tell the truth.

"That'...... How many times a day does the knife washer?"

"I ......" Bai Ya finally collapsed and closed his mouth in resignation.

......

"Master, why don't you recruit Baiya into this temple?" Hui Nan looked at the Yuanming Zen Master who was copying the scriptures, and asked with some puzzlement.

"This son's heart is not reduced, the six roots are not pure, he should not want to be a monk!" Yuan Ming put down the brush and shook his head slowly.

"But this temple also has a lay protector Vajra, there is no need for him to be a monk!" Hui Nan frowned slightly.

"Hehe, then in your opinion, why do you have to let him stay in this temple?" asked Yuan Ming with a smile.

"Master Bai has a compassionate heart, and he has the peerless knowledge of Huikong's junior disciple, isn't he still destined for the Buddha?" asked Hui Nan respectfully.

"Once this son is provoked, he will cut off his head when he shoots, how can he have a compassionate heart?" Yuan Ming shook his head and sighed, "Even if he kills all the young people, it is not in line with the righteousness of Buddhism." ”

"That'...... He's always a chivalrous man!" Hui Nan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but argue.

"This son does have a chivalrous heart, but his chivalry is limited to the sight, if he wants to be a hero who sends his heart to the world, it will be a bit difficult for a strong man!" Yuan Ming still shook his head and sighed, "And my Buddhism purifies all sentient beings, but I can't just relieve the suffering in front of me." ”

If Bai Ya hears what Yuan Ming is saying now, he will definitely be a confidant.

As Yuan Ming said, whether it is in Shiyangji or Di Dao City, what he does is indeed a moment of anger, and the bottom line of the principle of being a man is challenged, and he really can't bear it before he gives up his life. I don't want to be nosy, to be a hero admired by everyone.

"Besides, although there is also a lay protector Vajra in this temple, but after all, lay disciples can't hold the great precepts, and martial arts will eventually stop at the early stage of congenital, and it is not necessarily a good thing for him to keep this son!"

"Master is wise!" Hui Nan finally sighed and did not mention the matter again.