On the Zen platform, a table, a chair and a monk, the monk wears wide sunglasses, his big face covers most of it, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and he is holding a purple gold Zen staff in his hand.

Seeing the old monk enter the door, the flat-headed monk flicked his golden robe slightly, and grinned, "Sit down, old man." There's no one else here, don't look around!"

Yesterday, in addition to smelling the fairy incense, the old monk seemed to smell a wisp of his daughter's incense. Master, did you eat beauty meat last night?" the old monk smiled sheepishly and sat down on a broken chair in front of him.

"Nonsense! It's all said, master, I will be happy every night, and I won't eat meat for a day, and I won't feel comfortable. But old monk, you are a high-ranking monk, and you are always thinking about the meat in other people's bowls, isn't it too inauthentic?"

"Hehe, hey, Master Po Shi forgive me, the old monk is so idle that his eggs hurt, so he can be idle. Dare to ask where the master is from?"

"Up there!" the flat-headed monk pointed to the top of his head.

"Immortal Realm?!" The old monk was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed sky-high joy, and the corners of his mouth trembled: "Master, can you bring the old man?"

"Oh, old monk, do you want to take a shortcut? I think about it, Master Ben still needs a little novice to rub his feet, if you are willing to do it, it will be yours!"

"Rub your feet......!!" The old monk looked at his black feet, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and piled up chrysanthemums all over his face: "Is there a decent job?"

"Well, I've got an old man digging a lot of there, why don't you try it?"

"Ahem, master, change another one, it's better to take it easy, water the flowers, apply fertilizer, you can be a little happy......"

I have a friend who has a jade couch, and there are countless mothers-in-law in her manor, and she is also lonely, so there is a shortage of men, and old men can also be used. As long as the thing below is not wasted, I usually apply fertilizer and weeding outside, and occasionally go to the jade couch to water flowers and farm the land. ”

"Ahem, cough, ahem, teach Zen master, one breath and ten best, my old man has been fooling around with you for a long time, and he has suffered heavy losses. The old monk bared his teeth and shrank into his chair.

Since you old man can't do anything, practice honestly, waiting to find a bloody path to the top. I have a book here called Vajra. Take it and read it. After memorizing, I will talk to the master about my understanding. The flat-headed monk snorted coldly, and casually threw out a thick scripture, which was the "Diamond Sutra" given to him by Hongye Immortal Venerable.

"Master of the Diamond Sutra, can you make a thicker book?" the old monk almost jumped up.

"Wordy! You muttered a few more times, and a hundred of the best were gone. ”

"Ahem! The old man is out of luck. Just spread it out on you. It's probably not a good thing!" The old monk's old face twitched, took the scriptures, and buried himself in the muttering.

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As soon as the bell rang, a flash of golden light shot out from a distance, teleporting in front of the No. 1 meditation room, revealing a young monk. Under its white skin. There was a faint glow of purple gold, his eyes were calm, his cheeks were thin, and his broad golden robe was spotless.

Before the people stood still, the great monks who were already waiting by the door all bowed down and saluted: "Amitabha!

"I've seen all the masters! The masters have been waiting for a long time!" the young monk hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Master Halberd stepped out. Smile and nodded: "Amitabha! I heard that the monk wandered in the demon realm and had an epiphany, and it was related to shaping his body into an immortal, I don't know if it's true?"

"Not really! The sea of evil is only an occasional gain, whether it can be molded into an immortal or not, it is still two words. The master should know that the spiritual world becomes an immortal, which is to seize the sky, and the best place to become an immortal is still the immortal world. ”

Master Halberd shook his head again and again and moved into the queue.

Evil Sea glanced at the doorway, a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he was quickly relieved and stepped into the No. 1 meditation room.

In less than half a moment, this meditation room, which can accommodate thousands of people, has the sound of scriptures and the sound of Buddhism......

More than a dozen hours passed in a flash, and the day was waning, and the teaching of Zen in the first meditation room also came to an end. In the Buddha hall, the monks either closed their eyes and meditated, or chanted and sang.

Evil Sea took a sip of the spiritual tea on the jade table, and his eyes fell on the empty seat in the center of the front row again.

"Senior Brother Withered Lamp, can you get anything?" the sea of evil quietly transmitted to the right.

The dry lamp opened his big eyes, showed an embarrassed look, shook his head and sighed lightly: "Alas, the junior brother is dull, the Buddha's meaning is obscure, and there is no piece of it." It seems that if you want to cross into an immortal body, it will be difficult and difficult!"

"Senior brother doesn't need to mind, although the sea of evil has a little enlightenment, it is still far from becoming an immortal. The spiritual world is calm, and we still have a lot of time to slowly comprehend. ”

"Senior Brother Xie's teachings!"

"Senior brother, this is the place where Senior Brother Pochen usually sits, why don't you come today?" asked with a smile.

"This ...... Senior Brother Pochen came, but strangely entered the No. 10 meditation room. ”

"No. 10? Is there a senior monk teaching the law on No. 10?"

"Yes, but it's not a monk. Yesterday, the dry lamp received a Zen field dynamic transmission jade slip from the temple gate, saying that there was a combined small cultivator in room 10, who wanted to teach Zen in Yunfo Temple, and charged one breath and one stone. As soon as this sound jade slip came out, the monks of Yunfo Temple sighed, thinking that most of them were crazy. ”

"Oh, has anyone gone in to listen to Zen?" said Honkai, a little curious.

"Hehe, yesterday the No. 10 Zen room was opened for a day, and no monk entered, so today it is estimated that Senior Brother Pochen will enter. Dry Lantern thought that this monk was either grandstanding and appealing, or he was poor and whimsical. Senior Brother Pochen went in, most likely to teach this person, and then slept inside. ”

Xianhai pondered for a few breaths, and said: "Senior Brother Withered Lamp, you will ask the Zen Field Shami to return the stone to this monk in a while, after all, a thousand superlatives are also a lot of resources for small repairs. But you ask the novice to tell him, "I am a Buddha, but I must be down-to-earth, and don't be vain in the world, otherwise I will eventually be abandoned by the Buddha's path." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother!" replied the withered lamp.

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The twilight bell rang, and the sea of evil was the first to step out of the meditation room, followed by thousands of monks. He looked up at the half-round sunset, and couldn't help but feel a sense of the vicissitudes of the world and the time running out. Just as he was about to step away, he suddenly remembered something, and glanced to the right, revealing a hint of surprise. After hesitating for a few breaths, he turned around and walked towards the tenth meditation room.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Pochen, it's time for you to go back to enlightenment!"

"Little monk, why does the old monk have to go back to realize Zen? Is your little monk's Zen bigger there?" a sarcastic voice came from the room.

"Uh, Master, who are you?" said Evil Sea's face changed slightly.

"I'm not a master, I'm a minor repair!"

"Amitabha! is the sea of evil ignorant!Master, can the sea of evil enter the room to pay respects?" A trace of horror appeared in the eyes of the sea of evil, and he hurriedly bowed down, looking respectful.

Not far away, thousands of monks looked at the Evil Sea Divine Monk in surprise, and stayed on the spot for a while.

"No need! Today's monk has finished teaching Zen, little monk, you want to listen to Zen, please bring the spirit stone back tomorrow. ”

"This ...... Master, is my Dust-Breaking Senior Brother okay?" a bead of sweat quietly slipped from the sea of evil's forehead.

This old man's elm head is still unlawful. He is still in enlightenment, and he can't wake up for three or five hours. Okay, please go back, this monk is going to rest. Before the words fell, a few rays of light appeared, and a golden light shroud faintly rose on the side of the door.

"Yes, Master!" said the sea of evil, bowing solemnly, and then without hesitation, he sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes outside the gate and trembled to read the scriptures.

"Senior Brother Evil Sea, why are you doing this?" asked the withered lamp as he teleported over.

"Amitabha, junior brother, we are clumsy, and there are high monks inside!"

"Monk, how can you see it?" Dry Lamp was full of doubts, and he wanted to release his divine sense to detect.

"Junior disciple, don't! The Zen door has been closed, and the protective array has been erected, and it is extremely rude to forcibly detect it. The sea shook his head to stop.

"What do you see him cultivating?"

"I don't know what to do! The sea of evil did not shoot a trace of divine consciousness on his body, like a mud cow like the sea. Only the wisp of divine consciousness on Senior Brother Pochen was able to return. ”

"Wouldn't it? Even the senior brother's divine sense was swallowed?

Senior Brother Pochen sat solemnly, as if he was closing his eyes and contemplating. But the younger brother's breath is stable, not sick. Dry lamp, you also sit down, the sea of evil has already spread the word, let all the disciples from Kyushu stay, we will wait here. ”

"...... sit and wait for tomorrow?" However, he still sat down cross-legged according to the instructions of the sea of evil.

In front of the Zen field, hundreds of monks sat solemnly, and then, bursts of Buddhist sounds sounded.

An hour later, a loud shout came from the meditation room: "Listen to the monks outside, shut up for me! What kind of thing, what kind of sutra is not recited for nothing?......!