Chapter 115: Ten Thousand Buddhas' Light Life and Death Cultivation, a Cup of Enmity and Hatred Wine

Escaping thousands of miles of peach blossoms and thousands of miles of blue waves, he also escaped from the claws of the devil who stretched out to the Buddha Gate and the people of the world.

Yi Weiyi and Luo Yuemei took the peach blossom dock where Monk Shouyi and Ye Yidie left, and came to a pine forest.

At this time, Monk Shouyi was already weak, and the three of them let Master Shouyi lie on the ground, only to see him open his eyes hard, his lips trembling slightly, as if he was saying something.

Yi Weiyi gently helped Master Shouyi to put him under a big tree, wanting to hear what he was saying, Luo Yuemei and Ye Yidie also surrounded Master Shouyi, with a worried look in their eyes.

"Master Shouyi, are you guys?" Ye Yidie looked at the pale Shouyi in front of her, and asked with a worried face.

"Miss Ye, I'm afraid the old man can't do it, but I just have a few words I want to explain, please Miss Ye must keep it in mind. Monk Shouyi grabbed Ye Yidie's arm tightly, looked at her with expectant eyes, and said.

"Well, I remember, Master Shouichi. Ye Yidie nodded vigorously and said.

"Master, you are seriously injured and hit by a sword, so don't speak, come, I'll heal you. Seeing that Monk Shouyi was seriously injured, Yi Weiyi stepped forward to help Shouyi sit up and work hard to heal his injuries, but Monk Shouyi waved his hand and refused.

"No need, the old man's days are over, and he wants to go to the Elysian World to practice Buddhism, the young man risked his life to save him, and he hopes to tell his name, so that the old man will be blind to death. Monk Shouichi shook his head calmly and said. He seemed to know his destiny at peace, knowing that his life was over, and there was not much sadness on his face.

"Yi Weiyi, a disciple of the Hengshan faction, is a junior disciple. Yi Weiyi replied, and vaguely felt that there was something wrong with his words, and then he remembered that he had been expelled from the division, but he didn't change his words anymore, just stared at the monk Shouyi intently, his eyes were sad, and there was a trace of sadness in his expression.

"It turns out that Shaoxia is a disciple of the Hengshan faction, who is your master, which branch of the Wufeng branch is it?" asked the monk Shouyi.

"Ancestor Lin Yunyang. Yi Weiyi replied.

As soon as he heard the word "Ancestor", Shouyi couldn't help but look sad, and said, "Brother Feilin has died?"

Yi Weiyi's face was gloomy, with a trace of grief in his eyes, and he pondered for a long time before he spit out a sentence.

"The teacher was killed by the annihilation of people, and he is no longer alive!"

Thirty years ago, Mr. Lin invited the old man to go to Hengshan to talk about Buddhism, and Mr. Lin hit it off at first sight, and formed a deep friendship. Monk Shouyi said, he couldn't help but feel sad, even more sad than knowing the fact that he was going to die.

"Master, don't be sad, fortunately, Master's great revenge has been avenged, and you can finally comfort his spirit in the sky. Yi Weiyi said that he tried to comfort the monk Shouyi with a reason that he could not comfort the grief in his heart.

Monk Shouyi really deserves to be a monk, he has already seen through the life and death of the world, he did not stand still in sorrow, suddenly, as if he remembered something, he felt that he was going to do his last good deed in this world, he said to Yi Weiyi: "By the way, just now in Taohuawu, the old man saw Yi Shaoxia, when he swung his sword, he couldn't control himself, and seemed to be controlled by a force, it was not that Shaoxia had practiced some evil martial arts. ”

"Evil sect martial arts?Oh, by the way, the junior was injured by the fire and dust palm power of Xue Ruchen of the Lingdao sect not long ago, and he injected an evil fire into my body, making my heart and lungs in the five internal organs, as uncomfortable as a fire, so Mei'er sealed several key points in my body, so that the younger generation would not die. However, a few days ago, the evil fire rekindled, I had pain in my chest, I couldn't walk, Mei'er taught me the internal strength of the Weiwu Sect "Ling'er Jiayin", according to the "Ling'er Jiayin" wrote the ten forms, the younger generation was able to export the evil fire out of the body, but I don't know why when I raised the sword today, I only felt a faint pain in my chest, and I couldn't control my luck. Yi Wei thought for a moment and said.

"I see!"Ling'er Jiayin" is wonderful, known to the world, it is the essence of the internal strength, but the world only knows that learning "Ling'er Jiayin" can enhance internal strength, but they don't know that the world's martial arts are also divided into yin and yang, it can only be learned by the feminine physique, that is, what women learn, and the evil fire in your body is the surname Yang, after you learn the "Ling'er Jiayin", although it is beneficial and harmless, the two meet, eliminating the evil fire in the body, but "Ling'er Jiayin" is a feminine martial arts, wandering in the body of your Yang surname, if it is not controlled, it will accumulate over time, and it will damage the body. Monk Shouichi used his last strength and said with difficulty.

After listening to Monk Shouyi's speech, Yi Weiyi recalled his feelings at that time, felt that it was really the case, and suddenly realized, and said: "No wonder I felt extremely cold in my body at that time, as if I was in the cold, it turned out that it was because of practicing "Ling'er Jiayin". ”

"Dare to ask the master, is there any way to relieve Brother Yi from being devastated by the ice?" Luo Yuemei, who was on the side, heard Master Shouyi's words, and was very worried about Yi Weiyi's condition, and couldn't help asking.

"It seems that it is the will of God, the old man's days have been exhausted, and he can meet Yi Shaoxia when he dies, and tell the secret that has been buried in the Scripture Pavilion for many years, which is also the creation of Xiangji Temple.

In fact, the rumors in the rivers and lakes are true, and there is indeed a wonderful internal strength in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Xiangji Temple in Saibei Foshan, where Lao Qu practiced, but no one knows where it is hidden in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Three days ago, Liu Qingchen of the Diancang faction, Qiu Shuangxi of the Quanzhen faction and Qingxu of the Wudang faction led their disciples to Xiangji Temple.

Later, after being discovered by the disciples who took care of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, they actually brutally washed the Xiangji Temple with blood, and the old man was also seriously injured, in a hurry, the old man took a Buddhist painting "Dharma Asks Zen" out of the Xiangji Temple, so that the thousand-year-old Buddhist painting would not fall into the hands of the annihilators cough, cough, cough..."Monk Shouyi told everyone about an experience not long ago, seeing that Monk Shouyi paused, it seemed that he couldn't hold it anymore, Yi Weiyi, Luo Yuemei, and Ye Yidie were all worried, and asked anxiously, but they all said in unison.

"Master Shouichi, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Weiyi stretched out his hand to help Master Shouyi, but was stopped by Master Shouyi, Luo Yuemei had a trace of doubt in her heart, she has always been a person who can't hide her emotions, feelings and questions, she asked urgently: "Why did the master desperately bring out a Buddhist painting instead of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method"?"

"Lao Wei also doesn't know where the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method" is hidden in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this is a secret of the Xiangji Temple, only the abbot who inherits the mantle knows it, that is, the whereabouts of the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method" is hidden in the Buddhist painting "Dharma Asks Zen". Somehow, this secret spread in the rivers and lakes, it will bring disaster to Xiangji Temple, the way to relieve Yi Shaoxia's suffering from ice and ice is to find the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method", practice the key to the heart method, and gradually be able to dissolve the cold qi in Yi Shaoxia's body, please Yi Shaoxia must find it, never let it fall into the hands of annihilators, Yi Shaoxia, you must promise the old man, definitely..."Monk Shouyi grabbed Yi Weiyi's hand tightly, and said emotionally.

"Seniors rest assured, juniors will definitely find the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method". Yi Weiyi said firmly, with a glint in his eyes, giving people a warm power.

"Now the old man can finally look at it. After Monk Shouyi said this, the brilliance in his eyes gradually lost, his eyes were tightly closed, and finally his heart stopped beating.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, and dark clouds were thick, as if mourning. Yi Weiyi put away "Dharma Asks Zen", and stood in front of Master Shouyi with Luo Yuemei and Ye Yidie, with sad eyes.

A fire, will Shouyi turned into dust, life is like this, to the end of life, dust to dust, soil to earth, prosperity or desolation, in the end is a disillusionment and nothingness, however, people live in the world, although it is not meaningful, but at least it must be a little interesting, the life of Master Shouyi, there is no extraordinary significance, but it is not boring.

Looking at the jumping flames and rising smoke and dust in front of them, the three of them put away their sadness, and the sadness and pain in their eyes had already dissipated with the smoke and dust.

Yi Weiyi held the painting called "Dharma Asks Zen" tightly in his hand, reminiscing about the life and death, love and hate, grace and hatred experienced along the way, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart.

"Young Master Yi, are we really going to Xiangji Temple in Saibei Foshan?" Ye Yidie asked.

"Well, Miss Ye, the road is dangerous, so don't go. Yi Weiyi turned around and said to Ye Yidie, who was standing behind him.

"No, I'm going, Master Shouyi and my father know each other, I must find the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method" and fulfill his last wish!" Ye Yidie said firmly.

"Yes, we must find it so that we can heal Big Brother Yi's injuries. Luo Yuemei's heart is always thinking about the safety of Yi Weiyi.

"Okay, Mei'er, Miss Ye, it's not too early, let's get on the road quickly, and when this is done, I will go to Ling'er." "Yi Weiyi's dream is still Mu Ling after all.

After burying the monk Shouyi, the three of them ran non-stop in the direction of Xiangji Temple.

The clattering hooves of the horse, like a low whining and crying, people who are in a hurry understand that life needs vitality, and sadness will not be the eternal problem of life after all. (To be continued.) )