The door of the meditation hall opened, and the monk walked out just now, and said, "Two donors, the abbot is invited." ”

Chu Chu returned the salute and walked into the Buddhist hall, while Wang Ke pouted and followed in.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Ke felt a slight movement of the qi around him, and immediately knew that there was an innate master probing him, and his eyes suddenly fell on the old monk in the meditation hall.

The old monk sat cross-legged on the futon in his robe, his eyes lowered, and I held the rosary, my lips moving silently, as if reciting a scripture.

This old monk has a very peculiar appearance, his eyebrows are extremely long, which have hung down to the cheeks, and his beard has reached the lower abdomen, and his eyebrows are almost transparent.

With such eyebrows, he should be very old, but his face and exposed skin are not wrinkled at all, and he is ruddy and smooth as if he is a newborn baby.

Although this old monk has just revealed his innate means, Wang Ke and the others are both congenital, and if they know this kind of physiognomy, even the innate masters who attach great importance to health preservation cannot reach it, and I am afraid that only a high-ranking monk can explain it.

Seeing this, Chu Chu suddenly respected, clasped his hands together, and respectfully performed a Buddha salute, and when he saw that he did not move, he stood quietly next to him and waited.

And Wang Ke pinched his chin and looked at the old monk, Zhongzhou is still martial, and the Songlin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, he is not surprised by this old monk.

What he really cares about is what kind of cosmetics this old monk uses, which essence, if he can get the formula, Yan Huangzong will not have to worry about wealth in his life.

After the tea, the old monk still closed his eyes and silently recited the scriptures.

"This bald donkey clearly knows that we are coming, and he is still here to take a posture, and go to a special monk, Ya is a god stick!"

Wang Ke was disgusted with Dasheng in his heart, stretched out his finger and poked Chu Chu, gave her a look, and then sat directly on the futon opposite the old monk.

Chu Chu glared at him fiercely, and said, "Don't be rude in front of the senior monks, stand up quickly!"

Wang Ke pursed his lips and ignored it, Chu Chu was so angry that he reached out to pull him, and the old monk also opened his eyes at this time.

"Ah, Brother She's rude and disturbed the master, please forgive the master. Chu Chu hurriedly apologized.

When the two came, they agreed to be called brother and sister, so Chu Chu would call Wang Ke "brother".

When the old monk saw Chu Chu, his eyes seemed to light up, and then he waved his hand generously and said: "Buddhism is based on fate, and this benefactor is a person of temperament at first glance, so it doesn't matter." However, the old man was immersed in chanting the scriptures and neglected the two donors, and it was the old man who should be forgiven. ”

"Since Buddhism follows fate, the master should not say forgiveness. Wang Ke smiled.

"The benefactor is right, the old man has been taught. The old monk laughed twice, then looked at Chu Chu and said, "Female donor, please take a seat." ”

Chu Chu gave him a Buddhist salute again, and then sat upright beside Wang Ke.

"The old man's name is Zhenjian, I don't know what the two donors call them?" said the old monk looking at the two of them.

Wang Ke saw him staring at Chu Chu for a while, and felt a little disgusted in his heart, and said: "In Xia Wang Ke, this is a sister, and it is inconvenient to tell me my name, please forgive me." ”

Chu Chu glared at him and said, "The name of the letter girl is Chu Chu." ”

Master Zhenjian said with a smile: "Lord Wang doesn't seem to believe in my Buddha, but the old man listens to your words are quite Zen, when you are a person with a deep relationship with Buddha, if you don't recite a scripture for you, Lord Wang will be able to understand the Buddha." ”

Before Wang Ke could speak, Chu Chu had already preemptively said: "Thank you, master, my brother has never believed in gods and Buddhas, master quickly chant the scriptures, ah no, enlighten him." ”

Transcend...... Wang Ke had a black line on his forehead: "Silly girl, look at how I clean you up when I go back!"

Master Zhenjian smiled and said, "The two donors will wait for the old man to clean his hands and burn incense." ”

He stood up, washed his hands in the basin in the corner of the room, and took out three pillars of high incense from under the Buddhist shrine, lit them and inserted them in the incense burner, and the room was immediately filled with the smell of Sanskrit incense.

Master Zhenjian returned, sat opposite Wang Ke and the others, his eyes slightly drooping, and chanted.

"All love will,

Impermanence is rare for a long time.

There are many fears in life,

Life is in danger of morning dew.

From love to sorrow,

Born of love,

If you are separated from your beloved,

Worry-free and fearless......"

His voice was low, but it seemed to have a special magic, and it was very pleasant to listen to.

When Chu Chu heard the two sentences "from love to worry, from love to fear", his heart couldn't help but move, but he remembered his own emotions that were not allowed to be worldly.

Desperate to know how to be separated from her lover, carefree and fearless, her mind gradually indulged in the chanting of the true scriptures.

In the first four verses, Wang Ke thought of his past and present lives, and secretly said in his heart: "Is it really impermanence that is rare for a long time...... Am I just a passer-by in Middle-earth, or is it all illusory now......"

Just when Wang Ke was about to indulge in it, a golden light suddenly flashed in his mind, and "Martial Classics" automatically appeared, making him suddenly sober up.

He hurriedly looked at the "Martial Classics", only to see that a kung fu called the magic sound of fascination suddenly appeared on it, and it was constantly being completed with the chanting of Zhenjian.

"Old bald donkey, you dare to yin me!" Wang Ke was annoyed.

He hurriedly looked at Chu Chu, but saw that Chu Chu's eyes were blurred, and he was already confused by the sound of fascination, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

It's such a powerful fascination demon sound, there is no warning, just reciting a few verses to make the congenital lost, if there is no "Martial Classics", at this moment I will also be on the Tao of the true master.

Wang Ke was just about to wake up Chu Chu, but when he heard Master Zhenjian's words, he suddenly accelerated, and continued to recite: "The Buddha said: There is no self, no one, no beings, no longevity, and the law is like that, that is, the one who is separated from the love. ”

The sentences of Buddha sound were like black holes, desperately attracting Wang Ke's mood, so that he couldn't help but want to indulge in it, but he couldn't resist.

Wang Ke hurriedly went to watch "Wudian", and the magic sound of fascination did not work for him.

"What does this bald donkey want to do? Is it to use this kung fu to temper me, or is there another intention?" Wang Ke secretly guessed in his heart.

Seeing that Wang Ke's eyes were blurred again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to recite the scriptures, reciting more than a dozen sentences before he was ready to stop.

I didn't want him to just take back the magic sound of infatuation, and when he saw that Wang Ke's eyes were clear again, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly accelerated the chanting again, and continued to perform the magic sound of infatuation.

After going back and forth like this three or five times, Chu Chu had already fallen to the ground, but Wang Ke was still not completely confused, and his eyes regained a moment of clarity from time to time.

Master Zhenjian couldn't help but feel a little anxious, so he simply didn't stop anymore, and exerted all the magic sounds of infatuation, and at the same time swept his eyes to the three pillars of high incense in front of the Buddha shrine, and saw that the incense had been burned to half, and his heart was settled.

When the high incense burned out, Master Zhenjian stopped chanting, and then saw Wang Ke fall to the ground like Chu Chu, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(To be continued.) )