Chapter 12: The Sweeping Monk's Guidance

One was dressed in white and robed, carrying a yaoqin, but the jade flute had already fallen behind him, and the other was in a gray monk's robe, with a long beard fluttering, but with a meaningful smile on his face. www.biquge.info The old monk didn't know when he came here, but Lin Langzhao knew one thing, he must have been here for a long time.

At such a close distance, Lin Langzhao still felt his presence, which showed that this old monk was worthy of the status of the first master of Tianlong, and the feeling of being hidden in the surroundings was more bland and unfathomable. It's like he was obviously standing there, but his body seemed to be integrated into the surrounding environment, with a compassionate smile on his face, but Lin Langzhao didn't have a trace of disgust at the smile in his heart.

He should have laughed like that, or he should have had that compassion. Lin Langzhao never believed in compassion, but looking at the old monk in front of him, Lin Langzhao couldn't help but let down his guard, which had never been done before.

"The little benefactor is so advanced in cultivation that he can even detect the existence of the poor monk. The gray-clothed old monk smiled.

Lin Langzhao rolled his eyes, withdrew the jade flute from his waist, and then sat aside calmly and said, "If it weren't for the old monk you deliberately released your breath, I would have been able to detect your existence." By the way, old monk, why are you here in the middle of the night?"

"In the middle of the night, the three watches of tourists come, and the poor monks naturally want to come to greet them. I thought that he was still a regular customer who came to steal martial arts secrets, but I didn't expect that tonight there would be a little layman who thought that the realm was far beyond these two, and I didn't expect that the little layman could abandon the Shaolin 72 stunts so carelessly, but instead look at the Buddhist classics in this Tibetan scripture pavilion. The way of martial arts of the little layman is different from that of ordinary people, and what the layman said, the old man also benefited a lot from listening to it. ”

"But you're better than me, and I can't beat you. Lin Langzhao said bluntly.

The gray-clothed old monk nodded with a smile and said, "How can you fight, what if you can't beat it, the little layman's heart is outside the world, so why bother to remember these mundane things." ”

"Old monk, don't you mind if I look through the scriptures here?" Lin Langzhao asked without answering.

"The words of Buddhism are just used to purify sentient beings, and the two laymen are counted as two of these sentient beings, and the small laymen naturally belong to all sentient beings. If you can solve the doubts of the little layman, these scriptures will complete their value, and if you put them here, you can just drop some dust and attract a few small insects, which will be useless in the future. ”

Lin Langzhao nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I have never liked the Buddhist sayings, but you are very interesting, old monk, and I not only do not dislike it, but agree with it." If the scriptures here are left for a few hundred years, they will become a pile of rotten debris, which is not as meaningful as helping the world. Old monk, I have seen many monks over the years, they have their own characteristics, but the one I admire the most is you. ”

The gray-clothed old monk smiled and said nothing, still looking at Lin Langzhao so quietly, Lin Langzhao saw the old monk's gaze, but suddenly remembered the existence in front of him who was known as the number one master in the Tianlong world, and had some doubts It is better to ask him and see what he said.

"The little layman is wondering if he should ask?" the gray-clothed old monk asked, and after speaking, he slowly came to the opposite side of Lin Langzhao, and casually found a futon to sit cross-legged.

"Will you tell me, I ask?"

"If the little monk doesn't ask, how do you know that the old man won't answer?"

Lin Langzhao thought for a while, and then said, "Old monk, where did you come from and where are you going?"

"Where you come from, you naturally go where you need to go. ”

"Then where do you come from and where do you go?"

The gray-clothed old monk didn't answer and asked: "What about the little layman, if the old man takes the little layman's question as the answer, how should you answer the little layman?"

"Huh?" Lin Langzhao was stunned when he heard this, he naturally didn't expect the old monk to ask such a question, but when the question was in front of him, he suddenly found that he really didn't know how to answer.

The old monk smiled with a kind eyebrow and a little encouragement in his eyes: "The little monk may wish to think carefully, whether he came from where he came from or where he went. ”

Lin Langzhao was silent, he had come from somewhere, so according to his chances, where did he come from? Daoxiang Village, Qingshui River, or that familiar and unfamiliar city, all the way was like experiencing a dream, trapped in a dream for a long time, and he couldn't even tell the difference between a dream and a dream. As for the place he was going, Lin Langzhao had never thought about when he would be able to reach the realm of the Shattered Void, and what was waiting for him after reaching that realm? The future was never in his hands, how could Lin Langzhao see clearly where he should go, or still be immersed in this dream.

"What did the little monk think?" the old monk asked softly when he saw Lin Langzhao's face change slightly.

Lin Langzhao nodded: "I thought of a lot of things, but these things made me even more confused. I used to think that the more things I experienced, the more I would see it more clearly, but who knew that the more I experienced, the more doubts I had in my heart. It's like seeing flowers in the fog, real and illusory, true and false, and I can't tell the difference. ”

It seems that the little layman does know where the doubts in his heart come from, and the old man is willing to help the little layman relieve the doubts in his heart. There is a village at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and if the little donor does not dislike the remote location, he can live at the foot of the mountain now. If you have any understanding, you can come here and discuss it with the old man, how about it?"

When Lin Langzhao heard this, he asked, "Then why don't you just invite me to live in Shaolin Temple?"

The old monk's smile deepened: "Could it be that the little monk is willing to become a monk?"

"Think too much about you!"

After Lin Langzhao finished speaking, he got up and left, and the old monk did not stop him, and watched Lin Langzhao leave. And although Lin Langzhao walked simply, he still thought about his thoughts in his heart. The old monk is right, and he is right, but what's wrong?

So Lin Langzhao was relieved to find a family in the village below the mountain to live for a few days, the family was not very willing, but after Lin Langzhao took out a bag of gold leaves, the family smiled and asked him to stay.

For three days, Lin Langzhao basically maintained a state of thinking, either letting him on the roof, or sneaking into the Shaolin Temple to listen to the monks chanting, but even so, Lin Langzhao still couldn't find a solution to the problem in his heart.

"The swordsmanship is the same, focusing on cultivating the mind, but now that I am confused in my heart, it is naturally impossible to improve the swordsmanship. Although there are Tiance skills unlocked by the system, it still doesn't seem to be able to achieve the effect of contact bypass. The package still contained the Heavenly Mending Technique obtained from the previous world, but no matter how much you cultivate, it would be useless to see it. I turned my skills into martial arts moves, but I turned my swordsmanship into systematic skills, where did this imprisonment come from?"

Lin Langzhao was thinking, but after a while, Lin Langzhao suddenly sat up from the roof, thoughtfully took a novice long sword from the exchange office of the system mall, and then put it in front of him.

"Since it's a confusion in the way of the sword, what's the use of thinking about these questions that don't come and go? Besides, after thinking about it for so many days, I still don't have any demerits, so it's better to be comfortable fighting with someone. ”

After a whisper, Lin Langzhao suddenly felt as if he understood something, and then looked up to see that it was getting late, and a smile immediately hung on the corner of his mouth.

"What an old monk, he was waiting for me here. Hmph, if you don't fight with Master today, Master will definitely burn down your Scripture Pavilion!" )