"The seniors have won the prize, I am just a fluke, and my magic weapon, the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner, has been downgraded to a magic weapon because of this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Mo Xian said.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm afraid there are still a few more groups of people coming. Songxi said.

"Seniors, rest assured, with me here, I will definitely be able to keep you safe. Mo Xian said confidently.

Xiao Lian and Aunt Shi were stunned and watched all this, they didn't expect that the young man in front of them, the young man who called Shi Sansheng as a senior, was so terrifying, everything just now broke their worldview, and it was even more impactful to Xiao Lian, Xiao Ren had the desire to become stronger for the first time.

They walked all the way to Tiansui Mountain, Mo Xian told them how to walk and breathe, this is to help them refine the elixir and spiritual rice in their bodies, they are now mortals, and Mo Xian concentrated a large amount of spiritual energy in the body with Jingyuan Dan and spiritual rice, it is a pity not to practice, although even if you don't practice, your body can slowly absorb these spiritual energy, but most of the spiritual energy will escape.

As for Songxi, Mo Xian is not worried, he was already a master of transforming into a god before, and he has entered the path of immortality, in Taoism, he is already a human immortal, reincarnated and rebuilt, and now his memory has been restored, Mo Xian also returned the "Huang Ting Ji Note" to him, and he will choose the path that suits him.

Walking more than 100 miles a day, this was Mo Xian's intention, with the help of the road to hone them, so that they can enter the cultivation level as soon as possible, but also can not be in a hurry, in the evening, finally saw a building, but a mountain temple, this mountain temple has been cobwebs, abandoned for a long time, under the sunset, from the mountain temple down, there is a small mountain village at the foot of the mountain, has also been deserted, the withered grass is separated, it seems that there has been no one living for twenty or thirty years, and even there is a demonic atmosphere in it.

"Rest here tonight, Shi Sansheng and I will keep vigil, you two have a good rest. Mo Xian said, found some firewood from the mountains and forests, and Shi Sansheng picked some wild grass nearby, made a bed, Mo Xian shot two pheasants in the mountains and forests, cleaned them, and roasted them on the fire.

"Don't be idle. Songxi whispered, "I don't think this is a good place, I'm afraid there are monsters!"

Although Songxi was reincarnated and his cultivation was almost nothing, after a day, he finally had a trace of true qi, but he couldn't use spells, and he couldn't even make significant improvements to his body, but his vision was still there.

"Don't worry, I'm here, even if there are some little demons and the like, they don't dare to disturb. Mo said with a smile.

Everyone had dinner and walked for a day, although the two women were not Miss Jiao, they had suffered since they were children, but they were also tired enough, and soon fell asleep on the ground, Songxi couldn't hold on, Mo Xian smiled and said: "You can also sleep well, and then get up and practice when you are young." ”

Songxi nodded, and also fell asleep, Mo Xian saw them fall asleep, stood up, the light and shadow in his hand flashed, the talisman flew out, above the doors and windows, on the ground and on the roof, all added talismans, he wanted to keep this place undisturbed, and after doing all this, he sat down and quietly listened to the mountain breeze outside blowing the woods.

Phosphorus fire lit up outside, a figure appeared, Mo Xian looked at all this in his spiritual sense, it was actually a ghost, in the woods, there was a wolf howl, several wolves had evil green light in their eyes, quietly appeared, their eyes looked at this mountain temple, a mandrill also appeared not far from the mountain temple, it seems that there are many demons and monsters, they dare not come here, because there is a faint layer of spiritual light in the mountain temple, this is Mo Xian's talisman is shining light, of course it is invisible to the naked eye.

As long as they don't come, Mo Xian won't have much to do, because Mo Xian doesn't know their good and evil, as long as they don't come to find trouble, of course Mo Xian won't have much to do.

Suddenly, a monk appeared in Mo Xian's spiritual consciousness, with a string of prayer beads in his hand, with a peaceful gait, coming towards the mountain temple, in Mo Xian's spiritual consciousness, his body was like a crane, with three lights on the top, and the rosary in his hand was obviously a strange treasure, flashing with spiritual light, and those monster mandrills saw him, automatically retreated, and the person who came was a master.

The monk went straight to the mountain temple, Mo Xian opened his eyes, scattered, added another firewood, flashed the talisman in his hand, and a few people protected him, and his people were asleep, not aware of the arrival.

Mo Xian hit the talisman in the door window, only to prevent ghosts and demons, not to prevent people, it was a monk who broke in directly, Mo Xian stood up: "Master, Mo Xian is polite when you meet the Immortal Sect!"

Monk Ji Shou Heshi: "Amitabha, the poor monk Nanyao has seen Lord Mo Shi, here tonight, I saw that there was no one around, and there was only a fire here, so I took the liberty to come and ask for a foot of land for resting, can I?"

"Master, please!" Mo Xian knew that he didn't come to miss the night for any night, it must have something to do with Songxi.

Sure enough, he glanced at the three people lying on the ground, and saw that the three of them were protected by talismans outside, his eyes flashed, and he sat on the side of the fire: "Master Moshi, the old monk has a matter, he is deeply puzzled, I don't know if I should talk about it?"

came, Mo Xian sneered in his heart, but he was polite verbally: "I don't know what happened to the master?"

"I have a cause and effect with a person, but I don't know how?"

"The theory of cause and effect lies in your heart, the heart is not stained and impure, where there is any dust, the heart is not stained with everything, straight as a cloud in the blue sky and water in a bottle, why care about cause and effect in the world, come and go by it!" Mo Xian smiled faintly. Mo Xian is not talking empty words, his incarnation in another world, in the secret realm of Guanyin in Putuo Mountain, he has met the heart of Buddhism to make him enter the Buddha, and then calculated with him, so that his incarnation has great cause and effect and great karma, and he is resolved by the white lotus, such as on Buddhism, although he has not practiced, but his deeds do not fall behind the Buddhist monks.

The monk was obviously stunned, and seemed to realize at the moment: "I have been practicing Buddhism diligently all my life, but I was unexpectedly broken by the donor's words, what a 'cloud is in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle!'"

Present Thoughts:

The body is like a crane, and there are two letters under a thousand Panasonics;

I came to ask without words, the clouds are in the blue sky, and the water is in the bottle.

Mo Xian listened silently, from his understanding, not to understand, but a kind of intuition, Buddhism Zen realm, has always paid attention to the heart-to-heart, the southern medicine monk practiced Taoism, the body is like a crane, tall and thin, in the body has been reborn, he understands the 'cloud in the blue sky and the water in the bottle' is just a qi pulse kung fu, the idea is empty, I want to settle forever, but I just fell into the stubborn emptiness.

The monk of Nanyao stood up and said to Mo Xianji: "Thank you for the guidance of the donor, I have entered the Buddha from the Tao, and for many years, I have not been enlightened, and I can't see an inch today!

After speaking, a hand pointed to the fire, a string of firebirds flew out of the fire, straight towards Songxi, Mo Xian spat out a "Om" sound, the fire has not yet flown to Songxi, it dissipated in the air, Mo Xian groaned:

The clouds are in the blue sky, the water is in the bottle, and the eyes fall into the deep pit with their fingers;

Xihua is not tolerant of wind and frost, and it is said that it is very deep under the sea! )