Zhou Bulong opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes saw everything very blurry, but the tip of his nose seemed to be wrapped with a familiar fragrance.

It is the meditation incense of the temple of Leiyin, and it is said that people who come to worship the Buddha become more reverent when they smell it.

Zhou Bulong always felt that he had forgotten something, sat up from the bed slightly numb, he walked in the neat room, the familiar environment made him feel very relaxed, the voice of words faintly came from a distance, Zhou Bulong approached to see, and found that it was the master and the abbot who were lecturing, the strange thing is that he couldn't see the appearance of the two clearly, but he could recognize the two at once.

Maybe it's because these two people are the people he has the most contact with in the Buddhist temple. At this time he listened to them as if he could not hear anything, and as if he had heard everything.

Their words stopped abruptly after a long time, both of them turned their heads to look at him, Zhou Bulong wanted to raise his head to look, but found that he couldn't raise his head, this situation did not last long, because another voice came, this time Zhou Bulong heard it very clearly.

"What is compassion? Great compassion is happy with all sentient beings, and great compassion pulls out the suffering of all sentient beings. ”

Zhou Bulong didn't know who said this, but he suddenly felt that something was about to come out of the depths of his heart, and the sound of breaking came, and the entire Buddhist temple, including the two elders, was like a mirror, slowly shattering, and finally disappeared into darkness.

"Boom!!"

A low thunderclap swept across the earth, and the sky seemed to open a gap, and torrential rain fell from it, and large droplets of water fell to the ground and splashed out.

This is the first thunderstorm of spring, the spring thunder is rolling, and the lightning in the distance tears through the darkness, as if opening up the world.

Zhou Bulong lay stiffly on the branch, soaked by the rain, he fell down the branch in a daze, staggered, and walked straight into the distance.

The dream just now is vivid, the pictures flashed one by one, Zhou Bulong's eyes were blurred, he didn't look at the road at all, he fell countless times, and he would get up quickly, until he recalled the words of great compassion in his ears.

All living beings are suffering, and I save them with mercy.

Great mercy and compassion, Mo teaches the past to step forward.

Zhou Bulong's pace became more and more steady, and the raindrops fell on his forehead, smashed into fine pieces, and then gathered on the tip of his nose, slowly dripping.

......

Qian Zhitan's expression was indifferent, he was resting today, he just went to check the barracks, greeted his subordinates, and didn't care.

His cultivation is becoming more and more sophisticated, and he may soon break through to the third realm, which makes him very excited.

However, when he stepped into the small courtyard, he found that there was still a person standing by the small pool, and his figure was reflected in the calm water, and the two complemented each other.

Qian Zhitan's heart of vigilance just rose, but it also fell quickly, he bowed and said, "Master Pu Neng is actually here, it is an honor, I don't know what the master can send?"

Zhou Bulong's face was gentle, he was dressed in a robe, his eyes were deep, and he slowly opened his mouth and said what he needed.

"I have understood the law of compassion, and if you want to save the suffering, are you willing to help me?" Zhou Bulong finished speaking, a trace of sadness flashed on his face, and he stopped speaking.

Only then did he notice that on the master's forehead, there was a cinnabar mole, which was extremely red, and his person was solemn, and he even felt that he had seen a future emperor Buddha.

Qian Zhitan was silent for a long time before he spit out two words: "I am willing to go." ”

A few days later, Dingguo Gong took a dossier and was silent, and only after a long time did he order: "The commander of the Pingchuan Mansion garrison is missing, tell the Dragon's Tooth troops and check it out." ”

The subordinate whispered a promise and bowed out.

Only Dingguo Gong was left, holding the teacup, looking at the clouds in the distance, silent.