The spirit vulture showed a complicated expression, remembering that thirty years ago, he was the first person in the sect to practice the 'Qingfeng Mingyue Sword' of the Hainan Sword Sect before the age of twenty, but his master Cangwuzi was not happy.

said to him: "Disciple, you are obsessed, and now you are advancing by leaps and bounds in the way of the sword, I am afraid that you will be deeply murdered in the future." It's just that there are people outside the sky, and when you meet someone who is ten times more powerful than you and defeats you lightly, what do you do to keep your heart. ”

Thirty years later, when he met the current Li Zhichang, he easily defeated him, and he couldn't see what martial arts Li Zhi commonly used from beginning to end.

For a while, all thoughts were empty, and only then did the will of life and death sprout. However, Li Zhichang was willing to save him regardless of his previous suspicions. made him even more ashamed, and the sentence 'Escape this day, can't escape that day', made him think that in the past, there were many killings, and one day in the future, he would be killed.

The vulture's expression changed for a while, and he couldn't see the joy and sorrow, and suddenly let out a long howl, jumped up, and went down the mountain in a few ups and downs. Ximen Qian has been friends with him for decades, has a deep relationship, and wants to set off to catch up.

At this time, a black shadow in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and he used the iron claw skill to reach out and grab it, and it was the Vulture Sabre.

Li Zhichang said: "It's useless for me to keep this broken copper and iron, you better take it and return it to him." ”

Ximen Qian smiled bitterly: "In this case, he is afraid that he will be even more angry when he sees this sword, but after all, he has to thank Brother Li for his mercy today, and he will be rewarded in the future." ”

Li Zhichang smiled and did not answer. Who can afford what he wants.

Wait for Ximen Qianya to go away. Li Zhichang sighed with his hands in his hands: "Life is in the world. Chase fame and fortune. Fighting, killing, and killing, why, in the end, it's just a pinch of dust. ”

Li Zhichang's sigh, Ximen Qian and the others were destined not to hear it, and even if they heard it, they only felt it in their hearts, and then threw themselves into this rolling red dust without hesitation.

After all, they are different from Li Zhichang, and his future is already doomed. That is, it is inevitable to die, and Li Zhichang will finally have the opportunity to jump out of this reincarnation fate and attain the realm of immortality.

Zuo Mingzhu said: "Am I going to the temple on the mountain now?"

Li Zhichang smiled and said: "The food without flowers is exquisite, but the food of this Xingguo Temple is also wonderful, and its current host Fa Ming is my old friend, since I have come to Shandong, I might as well visit one or two." ”

The two continued to go up, passing through the "Yunjing Zen Pass" workshop, facing the mountain gate of Xingguo Zen Temple. The mountain gate faces west, and the black marble on the gatehouse is carved with four vigorous and dignified golden characters of "Xingguo Zen Temple". A couplet is carved in stone on both sides of the gate: "Dusk drum and morning bell." Wake up the world's fame and fortune, and call back the Buddha's name, recalling the charming dream of the bitter sea".

The monk saw Li Zhichang. said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and Daochang Li is still so immortal. ”

Li Zhichang said: "Jueqing, you pat me on the back, but you don't have sesame oil to take it." ”

Jueqing said with a smile: "Daochang Li won a million silver coins in Kuaiyi Hall, why is he still as stingy as before. "Buddhism is vast, open the door of the Quartet, and the news is naturally not closed.

Li Zhichang scolded with a smile: "I have money, I won't build a Taoist temple by myself, and it is better to worship the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasties, than to give it to you to give the old bald and golden body of Rulai." ”

An old voice came out inside: "You are a Taoist, you have come to eat and drink for nothing so many times before, and you are reluctant to pay some sesame oil." ”

Li Zhichang said leisurely: "If you are willing to give up, you will be willing to give up." I want nothing, so why give up. ”

As he spoke, Li Zhichang stepped into the mountain gate with Zuo Mingzhu.

On both sides of the entrance, the second floor of the bell and drum stands. Welcoming the Heavenly King Palace, Maitreya Buddha greeted the world with a smile. Two into the courtyard, the Daxiong Treasure Hall is on the east side of the temple, sitting in the east and facing the west, majestic and magnificent. On the lotus throne in the middle of the hall, enshrine the statue of Buddha Shakyamuni, the Bodhisattva and Arhat stand on both sides, and the north and south sides respectively shape the ten disciples such as Puxian, Manjushri Bodhisattva and Ananda and Ka Ye. Behind the statue of Sakyamuni, the statue of Nanwu Guanyin Bodhisattva stands facing east, serving the boy left and right.

And an old monk was under Guanyin's golden body, wiping the dust. This person is the presiding officer of Xingguo Zen Temple, Faming Zen Master.

He did not enter the martial arts, Zen law was profound, he was born in the Great Xiangguo Temple in the past, and later came to the Xingguo Temple to preside.

Zuo Mingzhu only saw the wall facing the east of Guanyin, and with a big stroke of the pen, he wrote a five-character poem:

Several miles of Chengnan Temple, pine deep winding path secluded.

The sun sets over the lake, and the lone bee plugs in the clear stream.

The clouds surround the monk's room in the mountain, and the moss invades the stone Buddha's head.

There are many methods of water in the cave, washing the worries of the guests. ”

Li Zhichang pointed to this poem and said, "Little Mingzhu, what do you think of this poem?"

Zuo Mingzhu said: "Dusty and vulgar, quiet and distant, harmonious and beautiful, appropriate." ”

Li Zhichang said again: "Do you know who wrote this poem?"

Zuo Mingzhu said: "Who?"

Fa Ming said: "It was written by the stingy Taoist priest next to you." ”

Li Zhichang said: "Even if you are an old bald man, you are still honest, if my poem is written elsewhere, you will eat and drink for a hundred years, and no one will accuse me of being so stingy." ”

Fa Ming said: "Lu Youju Zeng Yun's article is natural, and the magic hand is occasionally obtained', why should you be greedy for the merit of heaven for yourself." ”

Li Zhichang smiled and said, "If you are greedy for heavenly merit, he may not be able to do anything to me." ”

Fa Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly, this person is good at everything, but he doesn't respect heaven and earth, ghosts and gods. It has the spirit of those Zen forest giants in the past who are the only ones in the world, if it weren't for this, Fa Ming would not have handed him over as a friend of this faction.

At this time, a young couple also walked into the main hall to offer incense, they did not worship Rulai, but came to Guan Zi, kneeling on the futon, very religious.

However, Li Zhichang faintly felt that the young couple seemed to be looking for him.

Because when the couple entered the hall, they didn't even look at him, and Fa Ming didn't greet him. This is absolutely abnormal, Li Zhichang's house is also a fairy wind bone, and no one will ignore the past wherever he goes.

He glanced at Fa Ming thoughtfully, only to see the smile between Fa Ming's eyebrows, and he didn't hide it at all.

Li Zhichang knew in his heart that this old bald man had sold himself again.

He has a lot of friends, but near Jinan, Shandong, there is only one friend of Fa Ming, as long as he has the heart, he can at least guess that Li Zhichang is fifty percent likely to come here.

In fact, Li Zhichang didn't plan to come, but Zuo Mingzhu, a girl, couldn't help but have a desire to eat when he talked about food, so he came to this mountain.

The young couple slowly got up and turned to face Li Zhichang. I saw that he was not only very handsome, but also looked very gentle and delicate, although the clothes he wore were not very gorgeous, but they were very well cut, and the materials were also very noble, and he was obviously a very educated child of a family. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks for the raw fried steak and the tip of the baby panda