Walking all over the city, everyone didn't find Su Nian and Nanming, so they had to follow Yang Zhao to the temple where the thousand leaves were located, everyone's mood was very heavy, looking at the quiet and solemn Buddha statue on the mountain peak, they couldn't help but start to ponder.

Although they already knew that they had entered the illusion, everyone couldn't believe it, and it was more like they were intoxicated with the life of the previous days.

In front of the town below the peak temple, there were two people pondering there, it was Su Nian and Nan Ming that everyone was looking for, these two people were preparing to climb the temple at this time, so that they could find a master to challenge again, fortunately they met Yang Zhao before this.

Su Nian and Nan Ming were a little surprised to see everyone's urgency, but Yang Zhao glanced at everyone behind him and simply told the experience of these days.

Only then did Su Nian and Nan Ming understand that this kind of thing had happened, and they also understood why Yang Zhao and the others all showed anxious expressions, Su Nian nodded and said, "Let's hurry up to this temple and find Chiba." ”

Everyone nodded, and hurriedly walked to the temple between the cliffs.

But before they could enter the temple, they were stopped by a young monk in the middle of the mountainside.

When the morning bell of the Autumn Temple rose, the little monk asked Yang Zhao and the others, "What is the important matter for a few donors to come to my Yanxia?"

Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on, so there should be something." ”

What Yang Zhao said was right, because this matter had not yet been pierced, and it had not yet happened, so he didn't know that what he could imagine would happen, but he was still very vigilant.

That vigilance was at the moment of seeing the middle-aged man. It has already begun to grow in the heart.

The little monk didn't know what he thought, but he had some different ideas, untied the string of prayer beads on his wrist, handed it to his hand, and said with a solemn expression: "My Buddha is merciful, but the poor monk still has to ask the donors why they are here?"

"Why did I come here?" Listening to the eight big words of my Buddha's compassion and why I came here in front of the temple, Yang Zhao subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable, and sneered faintly: "My friend Chiba practices here, I want to meet him, can the little master take us to meet him?"

"It turned out to be him!" The little monk nodded and said, "No wonder the master said that there was a guest coming." I thought it was the master who tricked me!"

Speaking of which. The little monk's face changed: "That Master Chiba is now practicing in the pagoda, donor wait a while, I will take you to find him now." ”

Yang Zhao nodded and glanced at everyone behind him. He followed the little monk to the stone pagoda behind the temple.

It's getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain. The Buddha statue at the top of the mountain is getting taller and taller in the eyes of people. It was as if the top of their heads had touched the real heavenly dome, and when they saw this picture, Yang Zhao and the others were all greatly shocked.

The topography of the summit is also extremely open and gentle. It is as if the whole mountain has been cut off from it, and a huge stone flat is naturally formed, but because the Buddha statue in the middle of the stone flat is too tall, it seems a little small, like a tile under the feet of the Buddha statue.

The shadow of the Buddha statue almost covers the entire foothills of the back mountain, and the foot of the Buddha statue is extremely quiet, and the green vines between the stone walls seem to have turned into black thick lines, and the white towers are between the foothills.

The faint mist filled the woods, and the main hall and several side halls in the distance loomed at the end of the fog, looking extremely solemn and beautiful, as if the Buddha kingdom had really descended to the world.

Although Yang Zhao knew that these were all fake, and he didn't have much interest in the scenery of these ancient temples, his eyes stayed in the misty Tallinn, which was composed of dozens of stone towers, each of which enshrined the ashes of a Buddhist predecessor.

"Chiba has really found a good place!" Yang Zhao smiled slightly and said to the little monk.

The little monk looked at him and nodded in response: "Behind Master Chiba's Buddha's roots, there is no self-knowledge of the scriptures in the pagoda, little monk, I just read it once, and Master Chiba already knows the meaning of the scriptures, which really makes me a little ashamed!"

At this time, a voice came from the stone tower: "Little monk, where have you been? Why don't you come to recite the scriptures with me?"

The little monk shook his head, and shouted loudly as if he was a little helpless: "Master Chiba, you better come out first, a few of your friends have come here today to look for you." ”

After a while, Chiba came out of the stone tower, looking at Yang Zhao and the others, he was also surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Fellow Daoists, how come you have time to come here today?"

"What's coming?" Yang Zhao was impatient, walked to Chiba's side, pulled his arm and pulled out: "Hurry up and get out of here, if it's late, we all have to be buried here!"

The little monk was also shocked when he heard this, and asked eagerly, "What does the donor mean by this? Is there a great calamity coming?"

"Don't you know what I'm talking about?" Yang Zhao glanced at the little monk deeply, and then said, "How can such a ghost place be enjoyed by ordinary people like me?"

The little monk was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "The donor said with a smile, my temple is a quiet place, how can it be a ghost place?"

Chiba also nodded, but he didn't understand what Yang Zhao meant.

Yang Zhao glanced at the little monk deeply again and said, "Everything is fake." ”

Chiba and the little monk were puzzled, and subconsciously repeated: "What is fake?"

"Not bad. Yang Zhao stood outside the stone tower, looked at the stone tower covered with greenery on the opposite side, and said: "This tower is fake, and the greenery that fell on the tower is also fake. ”

"This Buddha is also fake. ”

He pointed to the big Buddha behind the stone pagoda, and then continued: "The temple is fake, the city is fake, the country is fake, the people are fake, the snow hugging the blue pass is fake, and the seventy-two temples in the smoke and rain are also fake. ”

The little monk scratched his ears and cheeks, very anxious, couldn't understand, and wanted to understand what he was talking about, when he suddenly thought of something and took out a steamed bun from the monk's robe.

"I'm real. ”

The little monk said Hanhan, took a bite of the steamed bun, and chewed it vigorously. said vaguely: "I'm eating steamed buns, so this steamed buns are naturally true." ”

Yang Zhao looked at him, his eyes showed pity, and he didn't say anything.

The little monk took the steamed bun and pointed to the stone pagoda in front of him, the big Buddha behind the stone pagoda, and shouted aggrievedly: "Obviously these are all there, I can see them." How can you be fake? You're unreasonable. ”

Yang Zhao looked at him, was silent for a long time, and said, "You are also fake. ”

The little monk looked at him stupidly, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

"How is this possible?" Chiba was also shocked when he listened to the conversation between Yang Zhao and the little monk.

Yang Zhao nodded and said: "Many years ago, Senior Brother Chiba was just a little monk in a temple in the cultivation realm, and he also knew Buddha nature, the monks in the temple said that Senior Brother Chiba was extraordinary, of course, this is not wrong, and then Senior Brother Chiba was sent to Xiaoyu Mishan, the holy land of Buddhism, and what he didn't know was that there was a little monk in the temple who was also quite wise, but that wisp of Buddha nature became jealous......"

"How do you know?" Chiba was surprised by this, he didn't expect that Yang Zhao would actually know about his past.

"Don't ask me why I know. Yang Zhao smiled slightly, glanced at Chiba and said, "The next thing is still for Senior Brother Chiba to talk about!"

Chiba nodded and said: "That little monk started a year later than me, and the Buddha Nature Huigen is even higher than me, I also wondered at the beginning, why did the presiding abbot choose me to go to Xiaoyumi Mountain, instead of him?"

"Later, it was a pity that the little monk had just entered the world in the cultivation realm, and he was killed, otherwise, it was really possible to become a master of a generation of high virtues beyond the Holy White Lotus in the world. ”

Speaking of this, Chiba paused and asked, "What does this have to do with the little monk in front of you...... Do you say......"

"That's right!" Yang Zhao looked at the little monk and then glanced at Chiba and said, "This little monk is the little monk at the beginning!"

"How is it possible?" the little monk was a little confused, and asked, "I was killed, who will kill me, who killed me?"

Yang Zhao looked at him quietly and said, "The person who killed you is actually yourself!"

His tone became heavier and heavier: "Your name is Menglai, your mother is the presiding officer of a nunnery on the edge of that temple, and your father is the presiding officer of the temple where Senior Brother Chiba practiced in the first place, because you are an illegitimate child, so you are not loved by the world, and your father always insults you in the crowd, which also makes you jealous of the world, but you don't know that he is actually caring about you - because if this matter was known by others, you may have died under the Zen staff." ”

"Later, by chance, you came across a private meeting between your father and mother, which also let you know the truth of the matter. ”

"And at that time, it was the time for Xiao Yu Mi Mountain to select people who knew the wisdom of Buddha nature, so you begged your parents and wanted to go to Xiao Yu Mi Mountain, but the development of things made you start to disappoint, which also produced a greater evil result!"

"Don't say it!" Chiba shouted with his eyes slightly closed, and the Sauvignon spun faster and faster in his hand.

"Why don't you say it?" Yang Zhao shook his head, glanced at the little monk who was still confused, and said with a smile: "I'm just letting him get relief again!"

Chiba has Buddha nature in his heart, and he can't agree with his point of view, but he also knows that this matter is irrefutable, and after a long silence, he said: "This life is the most bitter, do you want to make him bitter again in the next life?"

Yang Zhao stood in front of the stone pagoda and turned around, looked at the temple in the mountain, and said, "Where is this afterlife, it's just the demons in my heart!"

"It's just that we don't dare admit it!"

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...... (To be continued......)