Lord Futian

In an unknown town, in a slum that has been abandoned for a long time and has not been inhabited for many years.

Ye Linglang finally cleaned up the house and was ready to take a rest. In the past few days, he has been running around and changing hiding places. He is really tired and hardly has a good night's sleep.

At this time, a night wind blew into the window and extinguished the oil lamp on his desk.

Then I saw a dark shadow pushing the door and entering, drifting into the house like a gust of wind.

"When is the time, do you still dare to light the lamp, are you too late to find Xingchen Pavilion?" Yamohe complained.

Ye Lang said, "What can you do, where did you find such a dilapidated house? How can you sleep without tidying up?"

"Heh, should you live in an inn now? Now we are running for our lives. Who made you so impulsive to think of going to the branch of the Star Pavilion? You don’t know, if the Star Pavilion wants to find someone, even if that person is in it. In the ant hole, Xingchen Pavilion has a way to find people." Yamohe complained.

"It is precisely because of this that I am going to destroy it. There is their branch in that city. Li Qingniu used to know our whereabouts through Xingchen Pavilion. If we don't destroy it, Li Qingniu will definitely look for them again. We won't be able to stay at that time either." Ye Linglang retorted in dissatisfaction.

Ye Mohe sneered: "With such a great ability, you go and destroy the main hall of the Xingchen Pavilion. That way, it will be a hundred. There is a branch of the Xingchen Pavilion. We will have a big deal to change the place. The Xingchen Pavilion is divided. There are no more halls in every city. It is impossible for Li Qingniu to rely on them to get the news all the time. However, Xingchen Pavilion is now almost fully targeting us. Even if Li Qingniu does not come to us, we will never have a good day. Over."

Ye Linglang sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Xingchen Pavilion would be so serious. I originally wanted to use this to shock and make the other churches of Xingchen Pavilion not dare to accept Li Qingniu's commission. Don grabbed us and didn't let go."

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, your reasons will always be unexpected. It was like this when dealing with the Star Sect, and it is like this now. When can you think about the consequences before doing things, and ask my opinion before you act. If not, I was arranging for someone to deal with the traces of people living there, and I would never allow you to be so reckless."

Ye Langlang said impatiently: "Then what do you want? Does it make sense to say this now? You really think it's all my fault, it's better to kill me, so as not to hinder you."

"Hey..." A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the dark room, and then he listened to Yamohe: "I want you to know where you did something wrong, so that you can remember why you did it? Don't make the same mistake again next time. I am. If you want to kill you, I won't save you six years ago. Give me a good reflection."

Ye Mohe turned around and walked out of the room after speaking. After the door was heavily closed, there seemed to be a faint cry of sobs in the dark room...

After a few more days, Li Qingniu was still temporarily living in Xinkong these days. Gradually, through chatting with Xinkong and contacting the two little bald heads, he slowly began to understand Zen.

The Zen Gate was founded by a mysterious warrior on the west side of the mainland whose name is unknown about four to five hundred years ago.

Although it has existed for hundreds of years, it is because its doctrine promotes vegetarian food, not to eat meat, and persuades warriors to use force to defend themselves instead of killing creatures. The creatures naturally include wild beasts.

The harm of wild beasts to the human world has always been a fact that people cannot escape, so their teachings cannot be accepted by most people in this environment, so the number of congregations has always been limited.

In addition, the Zen Gate was founded on the westernmost side of the mainland, so you are thousands of miles away and lack of supplies. Although there is no savage beasts, life is extremely difficult, so there are not many people living there, and there are fewer opportunities to preach doctrines. , So that more than two hundred years ago, even due to the lack of inheritors, almost facing the crisis of extinction.

If it weren't for the suggestion of an elder in the gate at that time, sending out disciples to spread the doctrines in nearby countries and absorb new disciples, perhaps there would be no Zen Sect organization now.

Although this proposal has saved the current crisis of the Zen Gate, it has not been able to really strengthen the Zen Gate because of the doctrine. So most people don't know its existence, or like Si Kongming, they have only heard of it, and have never seen it before.

In addition, Zen people are also called monks. When outsiders talk to them, they usually call them XX masters instead of their husbands. The large courtyard where they live temporarily is usually called a temple, or temple.

After knowing this, the three of Li Qingniu immediately changed their names, and they followed the locals, which was a respect for others.

In the past few days, Li Qingniu listened to the bells and drums in the monastery almost every day, and occasionally listened to Master Xinkong and the others meditating.

Li Qingniu discovered that the whole temple is like a small world purified by some power. As long as you stay here, no matter what difficulties you have experienced before, you will not feel heavy, but will feel relaxed physically and mentally.

Whether it is the bells in the temple or the chanting of Master Xinkong, they seem to have the power to wash the soul.

Mr. Jian said that this kind of power has quickly improved his strength, and the effect of practicing here is equivalent to the effect of laying an energy cluster to purify the aura in the body.

Not only Li Qingniu, but even Haisha and Sikongming have gained a lot after these few days.

However, the spiritual energy in their bodies was not as pure as Li Qingniu. Except for the help of the holy light overflowing from Li Qingniu's body on the first day, they immediately improved greatly. Although they have gained a lot in the past few days, But compared with Li Qingniu, whose natural savvy and talent were more than one rank higher than them, it was only a drop in the bucket.

After practicing for a few days, the three newly awakened spirits in Li Qingniu's body have all reached the level of Xingyue Intermediate from Xingchen Primary.

But this is another small bottleneck, which can no longer be broken through only by comprehension. This requires more hard work and improvement in strength to break through.

Knowing that staying longer would not benefit much, Li Qingniu prepared to leave Master Xinkong and continue to look for Ye Langlang.

"Oh? Chief Shi has left?"

"Well, these days, I would like to thank the master for his hospitality. There are some meager intentions and no respect, please stay here, as it is the money for the sesame oil added to the temple by the next three."

Li Qingniu took out a star stone card with a face value of 10,000 star stones and handed it to the new card master.

"The Zen School has always been hospitable, leaving a few donors here, not for the purpose of reporting, the donors should be taken back." Master Xinkong said with a smile.

Li Qingniu said: "Master misunderstood. Qingniu did this not to repay the Master, but to hope that the Master can use the money to help others do good. Qingniu has no time on weekdays and can only trouble the Master."

Through observations over the past few days, Li Qingniu noticed that in addition to the three of his own, Master Xinkong had also taken in a few vagrants in the small courtyard south of the monastery. Originally, begging was forbidden in the city and several people were to be expelled from the city. Even if the master took them in, he saved them from the fate of being expelled.

In return, although the few were physically disabled, they took over a small vegetable plot behind the monastery. In addition, Xinkong still often donates money and objects obtained from his disciples' alms and sesame oil money received in the temple to the poor families nearby to ease their hardship in life.

He said that there is a well and a field in the temple, and it is basically self-sufficient. It is enough to leave a little property to replace some of the necessary supplies that are worn out daily. The extra money is better to help others than to be left unused.

"The master said that there must be a good cause when you see a good thing, and you will get a good result when you do a good thing. I hope that the master will accept our intentions and accumulate good results for us."

Li Qingniu knew that if he didn't say that, Master Xinkong would definitely not accept the money. Only if he said that he would use the money to help him do good, the other party might accept it.

Sure enough, after listening to his words, Master Xinkong hesitated for a moment, then folded his hands together and bowed slightly to him: "Since the donor has this kind wish, the poor monk will repay the wish for the loser."

After all, I took over the Xingshi card and thanked Li Qingniu again and again.

"In addition, I would like to thank the master for his enlightenment of Qingniu these days. The pure atmosphere here has opened up a lot in Xia Maosai. Almost all the obstacles that have been blocked have been cleared up. Thanks to the master for all this."

Xinkong shook his head and laughed: "The Zen School always pays attention to a word of enlightenment. In the same environment and the same things, some people have more enlightenment, some have less enlightenment, and some don't. The ability of the donor to understand is due to the potential of the donor himself. External factors can help the donor to find the direction of his enlightenment at most. How much he can understand depends on the donor himself. It is not my own merit."

Li Qingniu said: "But no matter what, if it weren't for the master, Qingniu would not have this opportunity."

Master Xinkong smiled and said, "The donor only sees what is in front of him, but he has forgotten the origin."

"Oh? Origin? What does the master mean?" Li Qingniu was puzzled.

Master Xinkong continued: "If you don't have the person who framed you in the first place, you don't have to run away from the officers and soldiers, and the bond between the benefactor and the poor monk may be missed."

Li Qingniu nodded and said: "What I said at the time was indeed reasonable, but I also understood the master's intention. You don't want me to continue to pursue and kill Yelanglang, let me remember his goodness, but the master does not know what this person did before. For, and how much harm will be caused by leaving this person, I will punish this person. I am afraid that I will disappoint the master." After saying this, Xiang Xinkong made a slight consolation and apologized to him.

After a while, he said: "But then again, Zen Sect seems to say the word'fate', so even if there is no such thing as Yelang Lang this time, I believe that as long as I have a fate with the master, we will meet sooner or later, do you think so? ?"