Zhou Bulong took Qian Zhitan out of the mountains, and met little spirits on the way, but they didn't make a move, they walked step by step, without exerting any magical powers, just like carrying out a long-term penance, which never ended.

Zhou Bulong didn't know where to go at first, but as he walked, he knew where he was going.

First of all, I'm going to Xilu Mountain. Zhou Bulong's face had some nostalgia on his face, but he knew that he might never see the person in the deep forest temple again.

After all, he is a foot monk, for the Buddha's virtue, for the longevity of all sentient beings.

Once he returns to the temple, then he will not be able to walk, and if the foot monk has a place to stay, he will not be able to walk.

Zhou Bulong's eyebrow mole disappeared at some point, but Qian Zhitan noticed that it was when Zhou Bulong entered the third realm and broke through the flying snow with one finger, that the eyebrow mole gradually disappeared.

Zhou Bulong realized compassion, which means that he has truly stepped out of the footsteps of his predecessors and has his own path.

When Zhou Bulong went down the mountain, the sad stone speculated a part of Zhou Bulong's future, which is his method of karma, which can deduce the future, and at the same time, according to the future development, combined with his own karma, get benefits.

As soon as the mole in the center of the eyebrows disappears, the sad stone will be full of Buddha's power.

Next, Zhou Bulong will truly walk the world and perfect his compassion.

They walked for a short time, from the Tianshan Mountains in the depths of the Xuezhu Mountains, to the west of the Xilu Mountains, here, pale pink lantern flowers bloomed, Zhou Bulong folded his hands, slowly knelt down, prostrate on the ground, and was extremely pious.

With tears in his eyes, he finally stood up, broke off a lantern flower, and waved his hand, not knowing where the flower was hidden.

Then the two turned and left.

Not far away, a sigh swept away: "It turns out that the flowers and trees in your heart are blooming from this." "Master Grief Stone has lost his eyes, but his breath is becoming more and more condensed, like a deep pool, and he can't look down.

Master Beihong also sighed when he watched his disciple leave, but he didn't go out to see him.

Zhou Bulong took Qian Zhitan straight to the east, where Huaizhou was full of water, and people lived happily.

Ten years later.

Early that morning, a gauzy mist filled a small pool of water, in which fish swam and the animals of the forest came to drink.

There are many hunters in Huaizhou, because there are many forests and marshes, and it is not feasible to farm well, but it is rich in ecological resources, so that many experienced hunters have a good time.

A short boy was holding a bow and arrow, holding an arrow, looking at a slightly majestic forest deer ready to bow his head and drink, the lines on its body were so beautiful that people were intoxicated.

The short boy was named Lu Qiong, a hunter, and his father was also a hunter, but he was injured a few years ago, so he stopped hunting in the mountains and handed it over to his son from elementary school to adulthood.

Since he was a child, he likes to run in the mountains, and often brings small game home, his father and mother say that he is capable, and Lu Qiong also likes to hunt more and more.

However, Lu Qiong knew that he had never provoked large predators, and the danger of the forest kept him vigilant.

At this time, Lu Qiong quietly waited for Lin Lu to relax his vigilance, and when it lowered its head to drink, Lu Qiong did not shoot an arrow, but he slowly pulled the bowstring, waiting for the moment to kill the prey.

Lu Qiong's heart was not shocked, but he suddenly had a wonderful premonition, which made him turn his head and look at it slightly.

At this moment, the two monks walked out of the forest with steady steps, with kind faces. One is tall and the other is handsome, but Lu Qiong has a bad heart, and my prey is afraid that it will not be scared away.

However, the amazing thing is that a group of animals drank water quietly, without any vigilance against these two people, Lin Lu even drank a small sip of water, walked to the side of the handsome monk, and rubbed his hand affectionately.

There is compassion in the heart, and all souls love and respect.

Lu Qiong looked carefully at the handsome monk's face, and found that there was an indescribable emotion growing on it, like the tallest tree on the earth, the sky and the leaves.

But he didn't have much shock in his heart, but instead came up with a strange thought: If I have such a miracle, isn't the prey in the forest at my disposal?!

Zhou Bulong listened to Lu Qiong's heart with a smile and slowly spoke: "Young man, you are destined for me, are you willing to practice Buddhism with me?"

Lu Qiong looked at the monk's smiling face blankly, and suddenly had a magical feeling in his heart: everything has a spirit, I can kill it, but there must be a way.

A strange flower bloomed on Lu Qiong's spiritual platform, and he suddenly fell to the ground and said reverently: "Lu Qiong is willing to go!"

Zhou Bulong still smiled so gently: "Lord Lu, please get up, you are very close to me! ha." ”

He was really surprised, because his own Dharma was not yet perfect, but this young man realized the method of harmony and killing just by looking at his compassionate appearance, which really amazed him.

At the same time, a black flower was born in his spiritual platform, and the shape of the flower tended to be a lantern, and a pale pink lantern flower next to it contrasted with each other, which was very beautiful.

Zhou Bulong thought that it was really a rare fate, and it was indeed his fate to meet such a young man.

A few days later, Lu Qiong, who returned home, explained the situation to his parents, who originally disagreed, but directly agreed after Zhou Bulong showed miracles and cured Lu's father, who was injured and sick.

The common people believe in Buddhism the most, and they worship such a monk, and their own son is said to be related to the Buddhist family, so he doesn't need to be like a jade, he can get married and have children, what reason is there to refuse?

So not long after, the news came out of the small Lu family, saying that it was a great joy for the monks to visit and pick up Lu Qiong, so they invited some relatives and friends to celebrate it.

On this night, Lu Qiong followed Zhou Bulong and Qian Zhitan to the north together.

The three of them walked from beginning to end, even Lu Qiong, who looked like a teenager, and he was still a little tired at first, but after listening to Zhou Bulong's Dharma, his mana gradually developed, and he didn't feel tired.

On this day, Zhou Bulong took his two disciples to the junction of Zhanzhou and Huaizhou.

The terrain here is gentle, and as far as the eye can see, the vast plain makes people feel comfortable, and Zhou Bulong shook his head when he thought about traveling with Alan and them not long ago.

They looked up at the sky, the clouds were floating in large and large flowers, the sky was full of light, the cool shade on the earth moved with the clouds, and the blue above the high sky became more and more deep.

Retracting his gaze, such a vast scene made Zhou Bulong want to be presumptuous, so he didn't hesitate, threw off his pace, and ran wildly on the blades of grass and mud, Lu Qiong stupidly watched his Buddha master run away, and waited until there was a voice around him, it turned out to be Qian Zhitan also appeared King Ming, and chased after him quickly.

Only then did he come back to his senses, and he hurriedly chased after him, but he thought in his heart: This Buddha master is really not worry-free.

Zhou Bulong ran for several hours, and the sky was dark. He stopped when the stars and moon showed a glimmer, and looked at the green eaves tiles in the distance, and it turned out that he had arrived at a small village.

Qian Zhitan in the back breathed calmly, but Lu Qiong was out of breath, looking at Zhou Bulong helplessly.

It's a good thing you didn't use your cultivation! Otherwise, your new disciples would have been lost!

The smile on Zhou Bulong's face stiffened slightly, and then he led the two into the village.