The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 2: Ten years of trace and ten years of heart (for monthly ticket)

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Come through the collapsed mountain gate and walk to the front of the hall, reflecting the dim light of the residual lamp. Mu Yunle has a feeling of walking arrived from the night to day.

The lights are not bright, they are small and lonely in Qianli Guling, and they are still dim and fuzzy in front of them, but compared with the dark and pouring rain outside the temple, it is extra warm, extra quiet, and subdivided. Outside, the blossoming lotus is covered with a halo, which is better than bathing in the sun, and it makes people feel the sigh of "the sun is different from the red lotus".

Tuk, Tuk, Tuk ... Mu Yunle's state of mind suddenly became peaceful. She from Rinse Flower Sword Pavilion has a poetic feeling, and it seems that she came to arrived from the heroic sentiment of Ren Xia, who "killed one person in ten steps, and will not stay for thousands of miles." The lamp and the moon are overcast, and it has been a touch of sadness and desolation for ten years and a decade of heart.

She has a soft face and a gentle look, but her inner vigilance is unabated, she raises her right hand and intends to knock on the door.

At this moment, the door of the crumbling main hall creaked open, and somehow, the sound of wooden fish had ceased.

Behind the door is a gray robe monk, with a sullen face, hard to tell the age, 30 is good, 40 is also acceptable.

Mu Yunle was stunned. This monk seemed to be ordinary haggard, but if you look closely, you will find his five senses silhouette is very outstanding. When he was young, he was a beautiful man in the wind of Yushu. Now his spirit is like dead wood. both eyes has exhaustion that is hard to hide. And burnout.

This is a judgment at a glance. Mu Yunle can enter the top five of Human List in the early twenties. It is not a shallow person. His hands are folded and his voice is clear like a stream: "Late at night, please ask the master not to be surprised, I wait In the middle of the night, when I was in the rain, I was afraid of Demon Beast, and I saw the lights of your temple illuminate the darkness, so I went to the house to stay and asked the master to be compassionate. "

"Amitabha Buddha, just a few Benefactor can do it yourself." Gray robe monk also gave a salute, the tone was plain and the words were concise.

Mu Yunle gazes over the gray robe monk and looks at the Buddha statue in the temple. It is made of stone, with low eyebrows and full eyes, full of Bei Ku. Under the blue light, it is stained with a faint yellow, reflecting a faint light. Unspeakable spirituality.

It is indeed a Buddha statue carved by asceticism monk, sincerely devoted, it has a certain amount of Buddha attachment, which can eliminate the murderous intention. As long as it does not deliberately provoke Demon Beast Monster Clan, they will all subconsciously stay away from here ... Mu Yunle made a judgment, this is Can stay overnight to avoid rain.

In the past ten years, Demon Beast Monster Clan has been active. If there are monks remaining in the temples in the wilderness, either the Buddha ’s own spirituality or the monk ’s extraordinary strength, this should be the former.

She turned her head and indicated to Liang Jiuzhou and Wang Tong slightly nod that she could enter.

"Thank you Master." After Liang Jiuzhou and Wang Tong approached, they saluted.

The gray robe monk didn't speak anymore, folded his hands together, slowly turned around, walked next to the arrived Buddha statue, sat cross-legged, under the grass, and the ragged wooden fish in front.

Seeing that, Mu Yunle has slightly thicker black eyebrows and wrinkles than ordinary women. Liang Jiuzhou and Wang Tong are also doubtful, not for others, but the gray robe monk sits very strange. Normally, monk is either facing or back For the Buddha statue, he was sitting on the side, facing the left wall. There was a big hole in the wall. Outside the hole was the pond I saw before. The lotus leaves were deep blue and black. The flowers were fresh and refined.

Because of the existence of this big hole, the residual light shines on the lotus without any hindrance.

"Don't see Tathagata, but behave strangely to Lotus, is it Zen monk that curse the ancestor?" Wang Tong transmission Mu Yunle.

Mu Yunle is not what he thinks. His spirit blends into the world, and the surroundings are all in his heart. Guling, Du Temple, and residual lights. There is no sign of other people ’s lives here except this gray robe monk. Even the traces left by pedestrians are few.

A person, a lamp, a buddha, a temple, a pool of lotus flowers, and flowers blooming, so he was "right" how many days?

Mind sensitive, Mu Yunle always has poems and seems to be able to experience the deep loneliness, deep loneliness, and the sadness that cannot be concealed by the ancient Buddha.

Such a monk should hide a past that he does n’t want to look back on? Mu Yunle suddenly felt a little sympathetic, withdrawn his gaze and found a position to sit cross-legged.

After Liang Jiuzhou sat down, he vomited a few times and smiled slightly: "Lady Mu, Young Master Wang, thank you for your help with the sword."

"This is our business." Mu Yunle couldn't help but glanced at the gray robe monk. He was both eyes half-closed and half-closed. He didn't say a word and didn't strike again. wooden fish, sitting there seems to be isolated from mortal world.

Liang Jiuzhou nodded and said with a smile: "The name of Lady Mu, someone Liang has heard of it for a long time, but now I have the honor to meet it, it is really better to meet."

Mu Yunle has quite a surprise meaning: "Senior Liang, you and other Exterior Scenery strong people have heard of the younger meager name?"

"Of course, Rinse Flower Sword Pavilion'Rising Jade Sword'Mu Yunle is one of the most outstanding characters of this generation of Human List, and together with Huamei Villa Fei Kuchan and Peking Cao Clan Cao Bu, there is a good name of" Three Suns Contend Splendor ", how could someone Liang have not heard? Here, Liang Jiuzhou couldn't help but sigh, "Looking at you and other young talents who are full of youth, always sighs old, old, old, Jiang Hu is yours sooner or later ..."

It took me nearly 40 years to achieve Exterior Scenery. With the name great hero, the **** the opposite side is a bit young and energetic. It is already One with the Heaven, and the road will be much better than myself in the future. Push forward, the feeling of a new generation over the old.

The mouth corner of Mu Yunle could n’t help but lifted up, revealing a bit of innocence, and then condensing his expression, said positively: “Senior Liang, Martial Dao, how can there be a new and old person, the first one is a teacher, and the Exterior Scenery strong, Dharma Body expert Shouyuan is far superior to Dawning Enlightenment , maybe decades later, you are still in full bloom, and the younger generations you are feeling are already old. "

"The little girl really speaks." Liang Jiuzhou laughed, seemingly aroused the enthusiasm again. He turned his head and politely said to the gray robe monk: "I'm so annoying, please ask the master not to be surprised , I do n’t know what to call the master? "

"Poor monk Zhen Ding." Grey robe monk answered concisely.

"Thank you Master Zhen Ding for taking in." Mu Yunle and the girl temperament smiled humorously, and Wang Tong also thanked him.

Liang Jiuzhou was stunned and smiled slightly: "Master's dharma name is the same as a certain great hero in the past, letting someone Liang boo."

"Which great hero? Why don't I know?" Mu Yunle's eyes widened in black and white.

Wang Tong is also curious: "What makes Liang great hero called great hero is an extraordinary generation, I do n’t know who?"

Liang Jiuzhou smiled: "Hey, I remember a lot of his name and nickname, but I still remember that he used to be a Shaolin apostate. The only one with dharma name Zhen Ding is an old man like me."

“Do n’t call him and me together, in front of him, how dare I call great hero, when he was at his heyday, the heroic liver, the courageous heart, the thin cloud sky, and the world are all gracious, Evil Demon is afraid of its prestige, and then I ’m just listening to his rumored little **** on the side of the road. Hey, unfortunately I did n’t see him when I was born. ”

Mu Yunle's eyes are at a loss, and he still can't guess who it is. Wang Tong's eyes roll, seeming to be thoughtful.

"Okay, I'll meditate to heal first, and strive to recover as soon as possible." Liang Jiuzhou knotted his hands on his knees, his eyes closed, and white fog gradually appeared on the top of his head.

Mu Yunle warned all around, I saw the sound of rain outside the temple, the rain was like weaving, and the lotus leaves were ticking, the ancient Buddha residual lamp in the hall, the gray robe monk, who touched Jing Shenghuai for a while, sang in a low voice:

"The prosperous sound escaped into the empty gate, and it distorted the world. The dream was cold and life-long. There were several love debts ... straight to the pain, a residual lamp, the collapsed mountain gate ..."

The sound is floating and the pictures are endless.

At this time, she saw the gray robe monk turned her head, opened her eyes, and her voice was low with magnetism: "Who taught you this song?"

Mu Yunle pursed his lips and smiled: "The folk song slang words made the master laugh, and the juniors had the luck of seeing Zhen Hui Divine Monk. Hearing him, he was so happy and secretly remembered."

"Zhen Hui Divine Monk ..." The gray robe monk Zhen Ding was stunned. It was Meng Qi, and I felt sentimental:

Zhen Hui has become Divine Monk, these ten years have passed quickly, life and death ...

After Mu Yunle finished speaking, I did n’t see Master Zhen Ding answer, but I saw him turn around and knocked on wooden fish again. Many people ... "

The flowers have been blooming for ten years.

Listening to the laughter of youth ... Mu Yunle stunned. I saw that the remnant lamp was opposite to the gray robe monk. The cloud was dark outside, only the lotus was blooming, the song was quiet, and the mood was sad.

This situation and scene made her suddenly infatuated and murmured:

"The backlight and the moon are overcast, and it ’s been a decade and a decade."

The sound of the song calmed down, wooden fish Tuk Tuk, and the low voice came back:

"The troubles are over, mortal world is far away." (To be continued.)