Chapter Seventy-Three: The Venerable Crossing Transformation

When he woke up on the first day, Mo Xiaoxie was obedient and stayed in bed for a whole day, during which Huang Zhen and Huixin came one after another, chatted with them for a while, and knew that he was now in Leiyin Temple, which really scared him, his sister had told him that he would take himself back to Shimen after the matter of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons was done, and worship her master as a teacher, because he was more resistant to this matter, so he was very impressed. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was apprehensive in his heart, and absentmindedly chatted with Brother Huang and his sister who came to visit him, and was greatly relieved to see that they did not mention making him a monk.

Waiting for Huixin and the two to leave the room, the smile on Mo Xiaoxie's face was retracted, probably because it was not long after he woke up, and the room was quiet, no one to talk to, and a burst of sleepiness hit his head, and he soon fell asleep peacefully.

I don't know if anyone else came that day, but early the next morning, Mo Xiaoye lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Huixin's words to him had long been forgotten by him, he pushed open the door, stretched his waist, and breathed in the fresh air of Leiyin Temple, Mo Xiaoxie felt that the cells in his body were active and beating, and he had inexhaustible strength.

Pacing back and forth in front of the door with his hands pinching his waist, because he was not familiar with the environment of Leiyin Temple, he didn't dare to go out too far, who knows if there is any place where Leiyin Temple is not allowed to set foot in, as a place that relies on his sister's relationship to live in the temple's meditation room, this place where only disciples of the sect can live, Mo Xiaoxie doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to his sister because of his relationship.

After walking for half an hour, Mo Xiaoxie was a little tired, leaning on the vermilion railing, sitting down on the chair by the corridor, panting and shaking his head and smiling bitterly, his body seemed to be really not good, leaning on the back of the backrest, his head was just poking out of the corridor and looking up at the blue sky.

What a beautiful sky, Mo Xiaoxie was full of emotion, he never thought that he would be able to walk out of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons alive before the last moment, although it was a good mountain, good water, and good air, but it was by no means a good place to be buried.

The last moment of change in himself, even Mo Xiaoxie himself felt extremely magical, that feeling was as if the soul was sublimating, because the constraints of the world led to a closed heart, which was instantly opened, the world seen by both eyes was no longer the previous world, and the whole person could feel the domination between heaven and earth, the great consciousness of the Great Dao.

All thanks to the hints given to him by Mengyuan, without her prompts, it would be even more difficult for his Dao heart to awaken than to ascend to the sky.

He took out the handkerchief in his arms, and when he woke up, he saw that it was placed with the clothes he had changed, and the clothes had been washed, but the handkerchief and water bladder showed no signs of passing, and he picked it up at that time.

I opened it again, staring at the two delicate words on it, and the clear handwriting of the water chestnut seemed to have a chill like a glacier.

If she meets Mengyuan next time, she doesn't know what her expression will be when she sees her Dao heart awakened.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoxie actually smiled to himself, like a free white cloud in the sky, and his mood was full of openness.

After a few moments, the sound of light footsteps came, accompanied by an exclamation of concern.

"Little evil, why did you come out, didn't you tell you to lie down on the bed?"

Mo Xiaoye left the backrest, turned his head and looked, it was his sister Huixin, who smiled softly and said: "It's very stuffy to always lie in bed, and I'm almost fine, I can still move my muscles and bones when I go out for a walk, don't you see that I don't have anything to do now." ”

Huixin sat down beside Mo Xiaoxie, saw the fine beads of sweat on his head, glanced at him with disgust, and said, "What do you say, look at your sweat, I'm afraid that you didn't run as many miles as you do now,"

Mo Xiaoxie smiled, without words, lowered his head slightly, and a soft touch with fragrance touched his head.

Mo Xiaoxie's eyes glanced upward, and he saw Hui Xinzheng holding a silk handkerchief with a gentle face, gently wiping the sweat for him.

"Thank you. Mo Xiaoxiao said stupidly.

Huixin smiled, and her cheeks were red from the white, like Qionghua dotting the ground, unusually delicate and gorgeous.

Suddenly, Huixin's smiling face froze, and his face was stunned and panicked, a little less calm and dignified.

His voice trembled and he said, "Mo Xiaoxie, Master Zun asked me to go to his meditation room. ”

"Then you can go quickly, and leave me alone. Mo Xiaoxie looked stunned, chuckled, and waved his hand after speaking.

"But he wants me to take you with me. ”

The swinging hand stopped, and his expression became grim, as if he was a pilgrim, a master who had always been revered as a god by his sister, he had always wanted to meet, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, and suddenly got up, Mo Xiaoxie Ling said fearlessly: "Let's go." ”

The meditation room of Master Huixin is far away from the place where Mo Xiaoxie lives, Leiyin Temple covers an area, there is a radius of 100 miles, it can be roughly divided into a moment, six halls, seventy-two halls, there are various attics, treasure temples, houses, countless counts.

Its whole terrain is like a gradually raised mountain range, in the middle, but also the highest point, a huge temple like a Buddha's light relic, shining in a hundred miles of land, as long as the monks in the Leiyin Temple can clearly see, and that temple is the Leiyin Temple, is respected as the abbot of the true Buddha where he lives, known as the temple of the temple of the Zen Lei Bao Temple.

And the remaining six halls, seventy-two halls, in the shape of the stars arching the moon, distributed in the surroundings of the Zen thunder treasure temple, among which the treasure temple in the six halls is the closest, and the others are lined up outward in turn, scattered all over the place, magnificent and magnificent.

The hall of life, one of the six halls, has the meaning of holding the fate of the hand, and Duhua is the master of this hall, known as the Venerable.

The meditation room of Venerable Duhua was at the back of the Destiny Hall, which was where he lived at night or in his leisure time, and Mo Xiaoxiao and Huixin stopped and stopped for half an hour before reaching the door.

Outside the meditation room is a courtyard-type decoration, planted with some flowers and bamboo, with a reclusive and elegant atmosphere, refreshing, and the round cobblestone road winds and turns to the eaves.

Walking along this road, it is the house where Duhua lives, the door is closed, and it is impossible to see if there is anyone inside, Mo Xiaoxie and Huixin looked at each other, and when they were hesitating whether to enter, a clear and loud voice came from the house.

"What are you still doing standing outside, come in as soon as you're here. ”

With the permission of the owner of the room, Mo Xiaoye and Huixin pushed open the door side by side and stepped inside.

Eyes swept hurriedly in the room, Mo Xiaoye found that there was not only Venerable Duhua inside, Huang Zhen was also sitting on the chair opposite Venerable Duhua, seeing Mo Xiaoxie and the two of them coming in, Huang Zhen's lowered head turned at a very small angle, and when he saw their figures, he quickly turned back, lowered his eyebrows, and his behavior was restrained and he didn't dare to breathe.

"Master. ”

Huixin closed the door, shouted softly with a nervous expression, and bowed to the middle-aged monk sitting on the main seat.

Mo Xiaoxie looked embarrassed, and didn't know why to call Venerable Duhua, so he could only follow the same example, folded his hands and bowed, and said in his mouth: "Venerable." ”

"Sit. Venerable Duhua pointed to the opposite side of his small table, and then pointed to the other side of the wooden table beside Huang Zhen, and said with a light smile.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the distance of the two positions, and automatically walked to Huang Zhen's side and sat down, and Huixin, as Duhua's personal disciple, should naturally sit on his right hand.

poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Huixin, Duhua poured another cup of tea, and in Mo Xiaoxie's surprised gaze, he manipulated the teacup to fly in the air and landed on the table next to Mo Xiaoxie, without even a ripple on the surface of the water.

This is the exorcism of cultivators in the initial stage, and innate cultivators with spiritual sense will do this trick, Huixin and Huang Zhen are not surprised, only Mo Xiaoxie has curiosity in his eyes, and he takes a sip of the teacup, he has never seen the ability of cultivators to have such a wonderful use in life.

"Good tea!" At the entrance of the tea, Mo Xiaoye praised it softly, this tea was several times better than the tea served to the guest officer at the Hongyu Inn, so he wanted to take a second sip after taking a sip.

The corners of his clothes were touched a few times, and Mo Xiaoxie turned his head to find that Huang Zhen was constantly glancing at him, a little inexplicable.

"It's okay, I like such a guest who doesn't hesitate to compliment, it's not the first time you've come to me, you should learn more from this new little brother, I'm not a lion or a tiger, I'm silent when you see me, and I'm not very comfortable. Duhua raised his glass and smiled, tilted his head and poured the tea from the bottom of the teacup into his mouth.

Huang Zhen retracted his arm, thinking to himself, how can lions and tigers compare with you, they are not as well-behaved as cats in front of you, Mo Xiaoxie doesn't know your ability, so you can behave so freely, we can't change it in this life.

Venerable Duhua pondered it, put the teacup on the table, organized the language and said: "I called you here today, there are two main things, the first thing is that you go to the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, I am very heartbroken by the death of Li Shi and Zhao Ting, but the path of cultivation itself is dangerous, and the reason why I chose a few of you at that time was because if you can experience this and come back alive, then you will naturally awaken the Dao Heart, which Huang Zhen, who already has the Dao Heart, should be very clear about this. ”

Mo Xiaoye glanced at Huang Zhen in astonishment, and saw that he nodded calmly, only to know that Brother Huang had also entered the ranks of true cultivators and had his own Dao heart, but he didn't know what his Dao heart was.

"Since you are back, I will keep my promise that day and accept you as an inner disciple, and I will have someone to handle this matter for you today, and you will have a meditation room here, as well as the transmission jade slips, clothes or something, I can't give it to you today, but it will be in your hands tomorrow." Duhua said in a deep voice, filling his teacup again.

"This second thing is related to Mo Xiaoxie. Du Hua pointed at Mo Xiaoxie and said with a bright eye.

"Huh?" Mo Xiaoye exclaimed, a little surprised, thinking: It won't be my sister who said that she would be a monk.

Du Hua looked at him with some amusement and said, "I heard that you want to practice Buddhism, but you don't want to be a monk, right?"

Mo Xiaoxie's face was happy, and he nodded hurriedly.

"That's easy. Du Hua stroked his beard, and said with an unfathomable smile: "If you don't want to be a monk, I naturally can't teach you personally, so it depends on you to learn by yourself according to the exercises, but I heard that you don't know a few words, from tomorrow, you will follow Huixin to read and read until you can understand most of the Buddhist scriptures, I think you are qualified, and I will hand over the exercises to you." ”

When Mo Xiaoye heard this, he suddenly looked like a frosted eggplant, his face was bitter, and his mouth grew big.