Soon he descended from the tree, and soon came to the little house, where it was impossible to see what was written on the plaque, and there were many cobwebs tangled in it.

Yunsheng got a branch, removed the cobwebs in front of the door, and swept the fallen leaves on the ground.

Opening the door that was about to rot, a puff of dust came to his face, and Yunsheng hurriedly took a few steps back.

Through the wide open wooden door, a Buddha statue that Yunsheng didn't recognize was covered with dust, spider silk, and looked like it had lost its paint.

Yunsheng walked in slowly, there was an incense burner on the offering table in front of the Buddha statue, and there was a thin layer of dust on the ground except for some dead grass and dry branches, and there was nothing else.

'This place isn't as good as last night's,' Yunsheng muttered.

There was still a while before it was dark, so he walked out of the broken temple and walked around, Yunsheng found that not far from the broken temple was a very high cliff, and this temple was almost built on a whole large stone.

Who will worship this broken temple in a place where birds don't?

Yunsheng muttered to himself as he got some dead grass around, he really planned to stay here for the night.

When he slowly cleaned up and laid out the dry grass bunk, the sun was gradually sinking in the west, and he was close to the mountain beam.

Yunsheng lay on the cold stone slab outside the temple, looking at the blue sky inlaid with a few white clouds like ladders, and the golden yellow near the sun was orange.

When the sun reluctantly receded behind the mountain beam, the sky that was like a sapphire floating in the clouds slowly appeared the color of the night.

Because the cold on his back was too heavy, the Taixuan plum blossom energy slowly worked under the guidance of Yunsheng's subconscious, maybe he was too tired after a day of walking, but this time he actually fell asleep like this.

In this way, Yunsheng didn't even change his posture, and the night passed like this.

When the sun rises in the east, the warm sunlight caresses the vast land as always.

It's winter, everything around is hibernating, the leaves are falling, and everything that can collect vitality is trying to gather vitality as much as possible, waiting for the next spring.

In fact, Yun Sheng had already woken up in the sparse birdsong one after another, but subconsciously, he didn't want to wake up, his body seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, his body was warm, and his body didn't want to wake up.

Yunsheng didn't wake up, didn't interrupt this comfortable and comfortable feeling.

Time passed very slowly, but very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening again, the sunset spread over the earth again, the sun once again fell behind the mountain beams, and the earth once again went into darkness.

However, the difference tonight is that after a while, a full moon appeared in the sky, and it turned out that today was the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

Yunsheng didn't know this, he was still immersed in the feeling that was both magical and natural.

In fact, he has unconsciously entered this feeling several times, but it is not clear to him.

Little did he know that his magical feeling was the basis for him to move on to the next stage.

As the night wore on, Yunsheng was still immersed in his own feelings.

Soon, a bald monk appeared in Yunsheng's mind, holding a Zen staff in his left hand, a seal in his right hand, and wearing a robe.

After staring at Yunsheng for a few moments, he spoke: "You have a fate with me, and I will pass on your 'Heart Sutra' today, hoping that you will have the fate to find my heart to stay in the world." ”

As soon as the words fell, a faint blue light shot into Yun Sheng's head, and Yun Sheng felt that a piece of paper was hanging in his mind, just like the screen when he played a movie when he was a child.

There were dozens of words on the paper that emitted a faint blue light, these words Yunsheng had never seen, but the pronunciation seemed to have been engraved in his mind for a long time.

Yunsheng read it silently, and the hanging paper turned into a small blue dot and floated there at the same time as Yunsheng finished reading it silently, not moving.

Yunsheng then remembered that the monk was still waiting, so he saluted and said, "I don't know the name of the master, and I don't know where the junior is going to find that heart." ”

He also peeked at the monk at the same time.

Hey, it's familiar, it's familiar.

I heard the monk say: "When I arrive, I will know, and I will go." ”

As soon as the monk turned around, he lost his shadow.

Yunsheng wanted to ask more clearly, so he got up and was about to chase after him, he woke up at once, and had a strange dream, Yunsheng muttered.

Subconsciously recited the Heart Sutra, and really recited it, so he silently recited it in his heart a few times, remembering it clearly and clearly, he knew that this time it was not a dream.

I have already woken up, so let's go to the temple and continue to sleep, and at this moment, Yunsheng heard a sound.

Yun Sheng didn't know what it was like for thousands of horses to run, and the current sound gave him the feeling that thousands of horses were slowly and cautiously walking through the woods towards him.

The first thought in Yun Sheng's heart was that there was a ghost, and a chill suddenly went from his back to his head.

Don't look at Yun Sheng's martial arts cultivation now, he can be regarded as a first-class acquired master, but looking at his age, he is still just a child, and he must be afraid of ghosts, and he is not much better than ordinary people.

After the initial panic, Yunsheng quickly lay on the ground, his eyes looking in the direction where the sound came from, but his body crawled backwards.

Soon, Yunsheng hid in the weeds at the edge of the dense forest, and turned his head to look around, but there was no movement, so he was a little relieved and continued to stare in the direction where the sound came from.

'To Lao Tzu, it's the second half of the night, what's going on to the hell. ’

The place where Yunsheng was located was too low to see anything.

Yun Sheng saw that there was no sound, so he quietly retreated again, and soon came to a big pine tree, the diameter should be thirty centimeters, Yun Sheng didn't have time to look closely, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing・・・・・・ and then went up the tree, and climbed up to the highest place that was almost the pine tree could bear, and then raised his eyes.

Yunsheng almost couldn't believe his eyes, blinked and looked again, still, yes, it was a big tiger leading a large group of animals to watch quietly behind the broken temple, Yunsheng knew tigers, monkeys, wild boars, and a few hedgehogs, wild boars were the most, there were dozens of them, and how many were not squeezed out in the woods behind, he didn't know, and there were some animals that Yunsheng couldn't name.

'So it was a meeting of the animals in the forest?'

I said that I had been wandering around in the forest for so long, and I hadn't even seen a wild boar. ’

Yun Sheng could only come up with this strange thought.

Except for the occasional wagging of their tails and the shaking of their heads, those animals just waited quietly, what were they doing, Yunsheng didn't dare to go down the tree, so they were deadlocked.

Just when Yunsheng lowered his eyelids and was about to hold on.

"Roar. A tiger roar almost didn't frighten Yunsheng down from the treetops, Yunsheng raised his eyes and looked over, and saw that those animals were in the front line, and they were not noisy, and retreated in an orderly manner.

Yunsheng let out a sigh of relief, but why was that?

Yun Sheng withdrew his gaze from the tiger, and inadvertently swept over the roof of the broken temple, no, there was a problem, in the place where the moonlight could not shine, there was a faint rainbow of light through, Yun Sheng could be sure that there would be no before tonight.

Bodhisattva apparitions?

I really have some faith in this Yunsheng.

Yunsheng couldn't help but think of the Heart Sutra again, and couldn't stop reciting it silently again.

Could it be?

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