White clouds and dogs, the world turns.

Before you know it, it is the spring of March, when the earth is recovering and everything is ready to be revived, and as the days go by, the impact of the catastrophe that swept the whole south at the end of last autumn and winter seems to be slowly recovering.

Although it is said that in troubled times, demons are prevalent, human life is like a reckless, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow, but after all, there is only one human life, who wants to close their eyes and live their lives?

Even ordinary people cherish their lives, not to mention that when they are in the aftermath of this catastrophe, they naturally cherish themselves more, after this period of life and recuperation, people seem to slowly and deliberately forget that tragic time, after all, alive, life continues.

The world is like a long river rolling forward, even if it is an unheard-of catastrophe, it is just a cluster of huge waves rolled up in this vast world.

This world is too big, there are too many people in the world, but no one knows that this big river will eventually flow in that direction after turning thousands of rivers and mountains, just like anyone can work hard to live according to their own wishes, but no one will know who they will meet in the evening sunset, facing the breeze, where they go.

People float in the world, it is such ups and downs, coming like wind and rain, and going like dust.

Therefore, the morning and twilight, the passing years, the prosperity and dust, and the hustle and bustle are reincarnated.

I just don't know, in this long river in the world, how many invisible undercurrents are turbulent?

Like countless years in the past, the sound of bells, heavy twilight drums, floating among the white clouds of Luofu, announcing the passing of another day.

After the continuous aftersound, echoing and hovering over the Fanyin Temple for a long time, and finally disappeared into silence, Lin Chen slowly opened his eyes from the meditation, he picked up the scripture that was flat on his lap, looked at it silently, and then received the Sumeru ring.

He stood up, straightened his clothes, pushed open the door of the meditation room, and walked out.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the morning light is faint, look at it from the white cloud cliff, only to see the pure blue blue sky, floating white clouds, the mountain wind blows, countless peach blossoms are swept by the wind, faint fragrance, make people feel refreshed.

The unique quiet atmosphere of the mountains poured into his heart, and a satisfied smile slowly appeared on Lin Chen's face, such a peaceful day, I really want to go on like this for the rest of my life.

In the past few days, he has practiced the Great Brahma Prajna Nirvana Sutra day and night, which is considered a slight success, and his breath has gradually improved, although the injury is still not improving, but at least there is no lifeless appearance at the beginning, even he did not expect that his cultivation of the supreme true Dharma of the Brahma Yin Temple would be so smooth, and he is the only one in the world who has practiced the "Immeasurable Heavenly Prajna Maha Sutra" He even faintly felt that these two scriptures should complement each other and practice together.

It's just the "Great Brahma Prajna Nirvana Sutra" After the painstaking condensation of the sages of the Fanyin Temple, it has already been completed, which contains the essence of Buddhism even more than the Ye Bodhi of the year, and now his two scriptures are one, complementing each other, in the past, many incomprehensible difficulties and obscurities on the way to Buddhism, for a time more as if suddenly opened up, what a solemn Mahayana realm like a mountain and a vast sea, in front of him, is almost already a boundless smooth road to Buddhism, as long as he goes down, maybe one day, he can also peek into some of the realms that he did not dare to hope for in the past, that is even Ye Bodhi has not touched the realm。

At that time, I was connected to Buddhism and Taoism, and maybe I could really walk out of a path that no one had walked before.

After more than ten years of hard work, with Lin Chen's current eyesight and experience, he has already deeply realized that this strange and inexplicable Taishi Dao power in his body is absolutely extraordinary.

Immersed in the warm spring breeze of Luofu Mountain, Lin Chen's whole person only had an indescribable sense of detachment that he had never felt before, it was an indescribable state of mind - it was difficult for those who watched the sea to be water, and those who swam in the avenue were difficult to speak, just like what Yan Jingchen felt when he borrowed the last sword in his hand and turned it into the supreme sword realm, but at this moment, that feeling was no longer short-lived.

It's just that in such a beautiful scenery, when he thought of the departure of his senior sister a few days ago, Lin Chen couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable in his heart.

The three senior sisters who stayed on Qixia Peak are naturally the two sisters of Ming Xiaoqian and Yan Ruoxue, as well as the senior sister Huang Bingli, who is now the first seat of Shenxiao Peak in Shu Mountain, Luofu Fanyin Temple is an important place for Buddhism after all, a few days ago he went to Qixia Peak on a special trip, and the three of them saw Lin Chen wake up, relieved, naturally it was not good to stay for a long time, and Lin Chen did not tell them his true situation, only said that he would recuperate in Fanyin Temple for a period of time, so that he could take advantage of this rare fate to listen to the master's teachings.

However, thinking of Senior Sister Ming's suspicion that he had the intention of entering the empty door, Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh a little, but he also knew that the three senior sisters were all smart people in Bingxue, how could they not see that he was insincere, especially when he thought of Huang Bingli suddenly looking back and looking at him deeply when he was leaving, under the light of those clear and bright eyes, he somehow had a feeling of nowhere to escape.

Lin Chen shook his head and sighed slightly, although he was no longer from Shushan, but with his senior sister and brother there, he finally had a feeling of inseparability for Shushan.

"I don't know what happened to the old man's family now......

"And Shiniang, is she okay?"

......

All kinds of thoughts came one after another, and I was in a trance, but a voice came from behind me.

"Lord Lin, how do you feel today?"

Lin Chen turned his head to look at it, only to see that the clearance was smiling, holding a teapot in one hand and two small cups in the other, he was standing not far behind him looking at him, so he nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, Master Jingkong, you came so early today." ”

Jingkong glanced at him twice, and said with a smile: "It's cold in the early morning, can the donor have the intention of drinking a bowl of tea with the poor monk?"

Lin Chen was stunned when he heard this, then smiled heartily and said, "Naturally, master, please." ”

Saying that, the two walked towards the Baiyun Pavilion, and after a while, the two of them sat opposite each other in this Baiyun Pavilion, facing the green mountains and peach forests, listening to the murmuring of the water in the distance.

With a smile on his face, under Lin Chen's gaze, he gently put the two mussel tea bowls on the stone table, and then held the teapot with his hand, only lightly supporting the bottom of the teapot, and saw a burst of white gas rolling out of the teapot, which floated in the air, and in an instant, it actually formed the shape of a big peng, lifelike, like a dream.

I saw a flick of the clear space wrist, the white mist transformed into the Dapeng nodded, this head, immediately from the mouth of the Dapeng, that is, the mouth of the teapot gushing out of a stream of hot water, such as the water of the nine days falling from the sky, the water injection stirred in the tea bowl and rolled out a burst of mist, as if echoing with the Dapeng, in an instant there was a loud sound of clear sound, swaying up.

Lin Chen's face was suddenly slightly moved, condensed and formed, I didn't expect that this senior brother of Fanyin Temple, who had only known him a few days earlier, was so good at Taoism, in the past years, although the old man had a strange temperament, but all the talents in the world can be described as excellent, which can be called superb, although he is good wine, but also good tea, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he is naturally a little familiar with the tea ceremony in this world, only looking at the pure air This hand tea making kung fu, people who have not cultivated pure yang energy, it is impossible to control the breath so purely, that is to say, this senior brother in Jingming's mouth is at least a master who has stepped into the Yang God Dao。

The water is the cold spring of Baiyun Cliff Spring, and the tea is the unique Maofeng tree on Luofu Mountain, Lin Chen gently blew the cup of tea in his hand with ethereal white gas, took a sip, and felt that the tea tasted fragrant but mellow, and the tea entrance was indescribably fragrant and elegant, relaxed and happy, and couldn't help but sigh: "The karmic fire incinerate pot removes delusions, a cup of tea goes to the mortal dust, the master's tea ceremony is really perfect, just a hand of Dapeng nodding, it is rare in the world." ”

Saying that, as if he remembered something, his face was a little nostalgic, and he couldn't help but chant loudly: "One drink cleanses the sleep, the feelings are refreshing all over the world, and then drink to clear my mind, suddenly like a rain sprinkled with light dust, three drinks to get the Tao, why bother to break the troubles." ”

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the clear air, you know, the person who can blurt out his tea-making technique must also have a deep attainment in this tea ceremony, and listen to his words and words, every sentence is extraordinary, implying a profound Zen machine, even he can't help but have some hidden understanding, and the more he rethinks it, the more stunned he is, just looking at Lin Chen's young age, it is when he is young and frivolous, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like those who can calm down and understand the tea ceremony.

As soon as he thought of this, the senior brother of Fanyin Temple couldn't help but light up his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect the donor to hide it deeply, and he is also a good tea person, why don't you also ask the donor for advice?"

It is necessary to know that tea can calm the mind, remove distracting thoughts, it is originally a kind of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, which contains infinite Zen machine, widely liked by Buddhist disciples, the early years of pure space is from the tea to understand the Buddha's principles, wash away the dust, to say that this attainment and preference, Fanyin Temple can not find a few people can compare.

I didn't want Lin Chen to wave his hand, take another sip, and said with a smile: "Where is the master, although I am also greedy for the things in this earthly cup, it is not tea, but wine. ”

Jingkong looked at him, a pair of sharp eyes were clear and compelling, Lin Chen said calmly, and said leisurely: "If you want to ask why, I don't know if the master knows the Shushan Wine Sword Immortal? ”

Qingkong was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a laugh for a while, and said: "The donor is really a man of temperament, but it reminds me of an old friend in the past." ”