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The monk shook his cattail fan lightly: "The poor monk called 'from', and agreed that this Tanyue would help fetch water, but she didn't turn around for a long time. The poor monk was very thirsty, so he had to take the liberty to find it. Xiao Tanyue, you call the poor monk to wait."

Every time the cattail fan in his hand shakes, the flames of the oil lamps in the hall flicker in unison. The huge underground hall is bright and dark for a while. It became hot in an instant.

Teng Yuyi was secretly startled, and looked up at Lin Chengyou, only to find that beads of sweat were also bursting out from his temples.

Lin Chengyou nodded and smiled and said: "So that's the case. She is young and ignorant, so she is inevitably a little reckless. The mage knows her own nature, so why bother with her. It is not easy to drink water. I will go up and ask for it for the mage. .”

The monk shook his head and sighed: "It's a sin, a sin. The so-called fire of sorrow and desire burns in the heart. The poor monk has been thirsty for a long time, and I am afraid that a glass of water can't be quenched. Now it can only be quenched a few times. Put out this fire."

While speaking, the heat in the underground hall increased a bit, the air was sucked into the nasal cavity, and there was a faint burning sensation.

Teng Yuyi was terrified, this heavy mana was far more terrifying than she thought, as if in an instant, this place became a certain layer in Asura Hell. The monk said he was thirsty, so he made them a hundred times thirstier. If they stay here again, she and Lin Chengyou will be roasted to death soon.

Lin Chengyou's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Master's words reminded me. I heard that I was in the peach forest just now, and the mystery that the mage created was solved in an instant. After getting the exit, I lingered underground for a long time, so I couldn’t help but feel anxious. Since I happened to meet him, why not let someone take the mage out of the underground palace together. There is a way to dissolve it."

As he spoke, he walked straight towards the monk.

Teng Yuyi became more and more flustered. This monk is full of tricks, and the exit is absolutely impossible to stay at the original location. If he continues to follow the original route, he will definitely be trapped to death here. I understand, he suddenly provoked the monk like this, it was clearly a dangerous move, don't forget that the monk called himself "Hidden Ji", and doing so might save him from a desperate situation.

Although Lin Chengyou decided to take the risk, he was afraid that Teng Yuyi would not understand what he meant. It was already as bright as a red glow, but his eyes were clear, and it was clear that he had already understood his intention.

He is at ease, if it is Wudao, or winning and abandoning wisdom, he will have to lose a few more winks, no, in such a dangerous situation, even if he winks and makes the corners of his eyes cramp, it may not be necessary Can understand immediately.

He walked towards the monk through the main hall. When the demon scriptures list evil spirits, they often detail the weakness of a certain object, such as a corpse.

However, regarding the heavy resistance, the demon scriptures only say that this thing is a Dharma protector of the North Heavenly King of Shura before it escapes into the demonic way. As for its weakness, it is not described in detail in the demon scriptures. The only thing he knows now is It is this thing who loves to fight wits with others.

He decided to take a gamble, but he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

The monk had a smile on his face and never moved.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the monk, Lin Chengyou's face remained calm, but the sweat on his temples slipped down.

But at this moment, there was a sudden movement in the corner. Lin Chengyou and Teng Yuyi looked over, and were surprised to find that there was a little novice in the northwest corner of the underground hall. The little novice was holding a broom and sweeping the ground with his head down.

Subsequently, in the northeast, southwest, and southeast corners, there was also a young novice monk, each holding a broom and sweeping the ground silently. Same.

So in the originally quiet basement, there was a sudden "rustling" sound of sweeping the floor.

Looking carefully, I found a few words written on the black robes on the backs of the young monks, which seemed to be their dharma names, used to distinguish the four.

The monk shook his cattail fan kindly: "One Tanyue did not believe what he said, how did the poor monk know that the other Tanyue would not go and never return (Note 1). The poor monk was so tired and thirsty that he couldn't walk anymore. Why don't the four disciples under the poor monk's seat follow Tanyue, and if someone is with you, you won't be afraid that Tanyue won't fetch water for the monk."

The tension in Teng Yuyi's mind was loosened, and the puzzle came! The monk was so pretentious that he was excited by Lin Chengyou, so he really couldn't help but figure out the mystery. Having a puzzle means breaking the game, and Lin Chengyou won the bet! She could almost feel Lin Chengyou's heart beating violently in his chest.

Fourth disciple, the monk's fourth disciple——she looked nervously at the four corners of the underground hall. The four young novice monks were exactly the same in age and appearance, and she didn't know who was the elder and who was the younger.

Lin Chengyou laughed: "It's easy to say, the mage can be sure, not the first disciple, nor the second disciple, nor the third disciple. If we find the fourth disciple of the mage, we can take him up to fetch water."

The monk scratched his back with a cattail fan, and said cheerfully: "Amitabha, poor monks do not lie."

Lin Chengyou looked around, and the little novice was sweeping the floor with a blank expression. It was absolutely impossible to ask questions. Although the monk came up with a puzzle, there was not much time for them. The hall was getting hotter and hotter, and his chest seemed to be on fire. Even with his cultivation level, Teng Yuyi couldn't last long.

With his mind spinning, he put Teng Yuyi down from his arms, and said in a low voice, "Go and see what is written on the backs of the first two monks."

Teng Yuyi was disturbed by the heat wave, nodded hurriedly when she heard the words, first ran to the southwest corner, and then went to see the little novice monk in the southeast corner.

Suo Hunzhi was charged by the evil spirit in the palace, and it had already turned into a hard iron chain. As she ran, it jingled.

Teng Yuyi quickly saw clearly that one novice had "Ding Neng" written on his back, and the other had "Ding Hui" written on his back.

The two that Lin Chengyou saw were "Dingji" and "Dingjie".

When Teng Yuyi returned to Lin Chengyou's side and said, both of them frowned. From the looks of it, the four dharma names were out of order.

Teng Yuyi buried her head in thought for a while, and suddenly looked at the novice named "Dinghui" with her eyes, and said in a low voice, Lin Chengyou: "There is an entreaty in the "Tan Sutra": 'All evils should not be called [precepts]. Good practice is called [Hui]. The one in the northeast corner is called Dingjie, and the one in the southeast corner is called Dinghui. The two sons each visit a corner. In terms of order, the fourth son is—"

Lin Chengyou looked at the past, and this inference is a bit reasonable. In addition to this statement, there is another statement in the "Tanjing", which is called "I precept, Dinghui, and persuade wise people with great roots". Wu-Jie-Ding-Hui includes the Dharma names of the three sons. If you guess "Dinghui", the order will match again.

But he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Although Teng Yuyi made some guesses, she was not very sure in her heart. It was not easy for her body to be wrapped in billowing heat, and it was not easy to keep her mind clear. Her breathing was hot, her skin was hot, and even her hair was about to burn. After a while, maybe even the internal organs will be roasted into charcoal.

Lin Chengyou also seemed to be in purgatory, and the anxiety could not be relieved. The layers of clothes on his body were completely soaked, sticking heavily to his body. His heart was on fire, if not for his rationality, he really wanted to take off his coat. Even so, he couldn't control himself, and while staring at the four novice monks guessing the riddle, he unconsciously loosened the collar of the snow-white blouse in the loose crew neck blouse.

Teng Yuyi's whole body is like roasting on a grill. Seeing this, she quickly turned her back and quietly loosened her neckline. Lin Chengyou caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye and realized that she had just lost her composure. Embarrassed with himself, he was about to turn around when a white light flashed in his mind. Teng Yuyi also turned around quickly, her red lips parted slightly, clearly thinking of something.

Clothes! The two exchanged glances.

The dharma names of the four young novice monks were written on the black robes. Naizhong did this to make it easier for them to see the dharma names of the four.

Ding Neng, Ding Hui, Ding Ji, Ding Jie, plus clothes, the answer is ready to come out.

"Come up, ready to go." Lin Chengyou turned his back.

The puzzle has been broken, and Teng Yuyi knew that Lin Chengyou was going to take her away, so he ran behind him without saying anything, and climbed onto his shoulders. Lin Chengyou carried Teng Yuyi on his back, and smiled to the little monk in the northwest corner: "Dingji Jali, come with us to fetch water."

Nai Zhong smiled and said: "The poor monk should solve the riddle and explain it. If Tan Yue can't tell the reason, how will the poor monk know that Tan Yue has solved the riddle, or just got caught in the riddle by chance. "

Lin Chengyou darted to the other side of the hall early, and said with a smile: "Isn't the answer in the four Dharma titles? Just by looking at their Dharma titles, you can tell that the master is familiar with the "Tan Sutra". " There is an allusion in the Altar Sutra: Master Huineng got the mantle from the Fifth Patriarch. On the way back to the mountain, people kept trying to grab his mantle, and finally he was chased by a monk named Ming. Master Hui Neng enlightened him. Monk Ming had great enlightenment. Before he left, he asked Huineng: Where do we go from now on? Huineng said: "When you meet [Yuan], stop."

Teng Yuyi was afraid of affecting Lin Chengyou's light work, so he took over the conversation and said: "The little Charley in the northwest corner is named Dingji——[Ji] on the black [clothes] is [Yuan]. When you meet [Yuan] Stop, isn't it the fourth disciple of the mage."

The cattail fan in Naizhong's hand stopped shaking.

While speaking, Lin Chengyou had already rushed to the real exit, and then quickly climbed up the stairs.

Teng Yuyi could only feel the hot wind billowing in her ears, and her heart almost jumped out. She finally escaped, but she didn't dare to look back. Suddenly, she felt a cold wind blowing from behind her. Already."

Lin Chengyou couldn't move his hand at the moment, so he had to shout: "Use the sword! This little old man drank my bath water, so he has the nerve to stay idle."

Teng Yuyi swung his sword early and stabbed back, and heard a "squeaky" sound behind him, as if something was inserted into a sack. Looking back, it was a certain young novice in the hall just now.

The little novice was very handsome, but he remained expressionless. He followed him all the way, and said: "The poor monk will accompany you to fetch water."

Being stabbed in the chest by Xiao Yajian, although he was not wiped out on the spot, he fell heavily into the dark underground palace.

Teng Yuyi heaved a sigh of relief, and Lin Chengyou carried her out of the stairs, and when he landed, he saw that it was in the peach forest of Yuzhennv Guanguan.

As soon as Lin Chengyou put Teng Yuyi down, he suddenly seemed to notice something. He took out a talisman from his sleeve and sandwiched it between his fingers, and slapped the little monk who had just come out of the tunnel with his palm.

At this moment, a few clear Sanskrit sounds suddenly came from not far away, accompanied by the sound of "Du-Du-Du" wooden fish, it seemed that a large number of people and horses were walking towards the forest.

The little novice screamed, turned into a cloud of turbid smoke, and escaped into the underground palace in an instant.

Teng Yuyi was still in shock, turned her head to look, but saw a large number of monks walking into the forest.

One part of the monks held wooden fish, while the other part turned rosary beads. They walked briskly and recited mantras in unison.

The old monk in the lead has a loose posture, long eyebrows and snow-white, beautiful appearance, and lightning-like eyes.

When Teng Yuyi saw the purple cassock on the monk's body, he couldn't help being stunned. At that time, there was only one monk who was bestowed with a purple cassock by the sage, and this person was——

Guo heard Lin Chengyou say in surprise: "Abbot Yuanjue."

As soon as the monks entered the peach grove, they scattered in all directions, posing to deal with the evil things below, while Yuanjue cast his eyes on Lin Chengyou, first looked at Lin Chengyou up and down several times, as if to make sure that he was safe and sound , and then turned his gaze to Teng Yuyi.

Teng Yuyi just heard from Grandpa yesterday that Abbot Yuanjue is coming back, but he didn't expect to see this expert today, probably because of a big evil in Yuzhennv Guanguan, someone invited him here temporarily.

In her previous life, although she fasted for a few days with the empress in Dayin Temple, she did not see Abbot Yuanjue. At this time, she couldn't help trembling when she saw Abbot Yuanjue's gaze. Those two gazes were unfathomable. It seems to go to the bottom of people's hearts.

Lin Chengyou secretly felt that Teng Yuyi's expression was not right, he only thought she was frightened, and whispered: "Let's go."

Teng Yuyi came back to his senses, and followed Lin Chengyou to the Abbot Yuanjue.

Lin Chengyou bowed his head and bowed: "Boy (note 2) please greet the abbot."

Laughing lines appeared in Yuanjue's eyes, and he held Lin Chengyou with both hands: "Good boy, get up quickly."

Teng Yuyi also saluted: "I have met Abbot Yuanjue."

Yuanjue's face was kind, and he smiled and said, "Tan Yue doesn't need to be too polite."