At this time, the sky was already white, and Liu Bai went downstairs to eat something and left the inn.

The whole Guiwu City is huge, Liu Bai is thinking about the dream he has experienced, while walking in the city, watching the crowds coming and going, and the exquisite buildings.

Liu Bai, who was walking, suddenly stopped and stopped at a bookstore, after his own study in the dream, he knew that he knew too little about Buddhist scriptures, and even knew little about the entire Buddhist family.

"This master, what books do you need?" Seeing Liu Bai stop at the door of the bookstore, a middle-aged shopkeeper walked out of the room, this person had a gentle face, two small mustaches and shrewdness, he squinted his eyes, his face was full of smiles, obviously he saw that the quality of Liu Bai's monk's clothes was not ordinary, and speculated that Liu Bai was worth a lot of money.

"I need some sutras. Liu Bai walked into the shop and flipped through the bookshelf.

Although this small shop is not big, it has a lot of books, poems and songs, lean collections, and Taoist Buddhist scriptures.

Liu Bai flipped through the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, and the inscriptions in them were relatively clear, which could be regarded as the production of conscience, and after carefully selecting, he packed more than a dozen Buddhist scriptures and left the shop. However, the boss was very happy in his heart, compared to the business in Guiwu City, it was not so easy to do, and buying so many books at one time was already a big business.

Back at the inn, Liu Bai added a dish and entered the room, leaning on the wooden chair, Liu Bai picked up a copy of "Yan Hua Jing" and read it.

Eating fasting dishes and reading Buddhist scriptures can be regarded as leisurely.

Liu Bai read very quickly, and he was able to read one book in less than half an hour, reading one after another, knowing that it was dark, and then he finished reading the last "Amitabha Sutra".

With his eyes closed, he thought back to the classics he had read, and his heart was filled with emotion.

After a long time, he sank his mind, his mood became calm again, everything seemed to be reflected in his heart, at this time Liu Bai sank into the sea of knowledge, only to see that the great power of the vajra body became more agile, as if he had a soul, not as rigid and mechanical as before.

And the change of the Dharma Body of the Great Wisdom King Kong is even more obvious, and there is a hint of wisdom in the eyes of the Dharma Body, that is, the Dharma Body has become more condensed, these are all taught by the big man in the dream, Liu Bai thought of this and gave it a try, and the result was really like this.

After practicing, Liu Bai half-leaned on the bed, but he thought in his heart that he didn't know if he would still dream today, and he didn't know if he could ask the archmage again, today's practice made Liu Bai have many questions he wanted to ask.

In the dead of night, Liu Bai, who was lying on the bed, felt a strong sleepiness in his heart again, and Liu Bai still had some expectations in his heart at this moment.

Liu Bai, who fell asleep again, woke up in a dream again.

Only this time was different from the last time, the last time he was really involved in the life of the little monk named Ashake, but this time it was like experiencing a memory.

And Liu Bai, who was sleepy for the first time, was still vague and impossible to see clearly, but this time it was a bit like his lost memory.

Liu Bai watched the scenes happening below from the perspective of God.

"Ashake, you are indeed the most talented student I have taught, but unfortunately we are from a civilian background, and we can only learn the Vajra Protector, and it is still difficult to achieve positive results after all. Your teacher and I can only waste the years again, but you still have a chance, only if you can get the attention of the great nobles, you will have the opportunity to get the inheritance of the arhat, that is the existence that can escape from reincarnation. The originally strong Han monk is already drooping old at this moment, with white eyebrows and layers of wrinkles like knife marks printed on his face, and the originally strong ones are also straight, even their legs and feet are trembling.

At this time, Liu Bai looked at the old man, he couldn't believe it, he was still a middle-aged man last night, and he was already so old at the moment, standing next to the old man was a tall and handsome middle-aged monk, looking at this person's face, Liu Bai could vaguely see Ashake's appearance.

"Teacher, those are all bloodsuckers, holding the cultivation method, and only leaving us these low-cost methods, which sound good that we are Dharma protectors, and if it doesn't sound good, we are their dogs, do you think they will really pass on to us the methods that they can cultivate to achieve positive results?" Ashako looked at the towering building not far away, his eyes revealed resentment, even hatred, he turned to look at his dying teacher, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart, he didn't know when he would be like his own teacher, watching himself grow old, and then die peacefully.

The unconvinced emotion in Ashako's heart surged up one after another.

"Teacher, I don't believe that without their inheritance, I wouldn't be able to achieve positive results, if I can't change all this, then what's the use of cultivating this Buddha!" Ashako stared at the blue sky and swore secretly in his heart.

Looking at Ashake's appearance, the old man showed a wry smile on his face, that was his young self, how could he not be the current Ashake, at that time, he was known as the most talented Dharma protector disciple in Moke Town for a hundred years, Moke Town has twelve Vajra Dharma Protector Methods, he has mastered them one by one, but after all, he can't take that step, one step is the difference between heaven and earth. In the end, I can only watch myself slowly grow old and die slowly.

"Hey, this kid, his talent only harmed him, made him feel detached, but he sharpened the edges and corners in reality!"

The old man stepped forward, patted Ashako on the back with his trembling hand, smiled at his disciple, and walked tremblingly towards his house without speaking.

Ashake, who was left, looked at the back of his teacher, and his heart was full of emotion, and he was a little speechless for a while, he was a man after all, and he would not really cry, and he stopped the tears rolling in his eyes, and he walked towards the library, as if he wanted to realize a method that could achieve positive results in the Buddhist scriptures, and put an end to all this injustice.

Without words, Ashako stayed in his house for ten years, even when his teacher died, he did not go out of the door, and every day he faced the Buddhist scriptures piled up in the whole room, and realized and watched them over and over again.

At this time, Liu Bai looked at everything below in the sky, but he admired Ashake's great perseverance and perseverance in his heart, and also admired his great courage, even his teacher passed away and did not go out, which really requires courage.

Time passed year by year, and Liu Bai experienced the passage of time at such a rapid pace, until one day, a dazzling Buddha light shot out in all directions in Ashake's room, and at the same time, a bodhisattva Buddha phantom appeared around him.

At that moment, Liu Bai knew that he had become, and at this moment, Liu Bai was in a trance again, his mind began to become extremely heavy, the darkness in his eyes began to suppress the Buddha's light, and the surrounding scenes became more and more blurred.

Liu Bai knew that this dream was going to wake up after all.

Liu Bai, who sat up, looked at the end of the bed in a trance, and at this moment there were a lot of strange memories about Ashake in his mind, just like the experience of Ashake he saw in his dreams, as if it was his lost memory, and he looked for it again at this moment.