A New Character Every Month

Lin Zian's biological clock hadn't struck yet, but the sound obviously interrupted his sleep.

"what sound?"

He frowned, got up from the bed slightly dissatisfied, and opened the window.

In the twilight, many birds were seen flying from the forest.

"Amitabha!"

A bell-like voice resounded in the sky: "The Lord of the Wind, please come and be safe."

Lin Zian raised his head when he heard the sound, but he didn't see anything unusual. Thinking of the "Feng Benefactor" in the voice, he thought to himself, "Could it be that this person came to find Feng Yixiao?"

Before he could think about it, he saw Feng Yixiao's figure appearing in the open space outside.

"Hahaha......"

Feng Yixiao stood with his hands behind his back, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Since you're here, why don't you come to the old man's humble house for a sit down!"

Whoa!

The sudden strong wind blew his clothes, and the hem of the clothes moved with the wind, floating and unrestrained.

It seemed that there was an extra sense of immortality, and Lin Zian was stunned when he saw it.

Chapter 340 The Four Worthless Buddha

"Amitabha, since this is the case, then the old man would rather obey his orders than be respectful."

Accompanied by this old voice fell.

The wind stopped, the forest stopped.

It seems that everything around has become quiet at this moment.

At the same time, an old monk walked out of the forest in front of the wooden bridge, wearing a yellow robe, a red robe, and holding a black rosary.

Lin Zian squinted his eyes. The change in the outside world happened at the moment the old monk appeared, and it was definitely not an accident or coincidence.

Faced with such a powerful ability, even if he was still in his prime, he might have no choice but to back down.

As the old monk approached the wooden bridge step by step, lotus flowers slowly bloomed in the place he passed, gorgeous and gorgeous.

"Lotus grows every step of the way."

Lin Zi'an's expression became more and more dignified. He was able to form such a miraculous phenomenon without mobilizing spiritual power. Each of them is a powerful person standing at the top of the immortal cultivators.

And step by step lotus is of great significance in Buddhism, which is enough to prove that even among the powerful, the old monk is also a leader in strength.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in the corner of the eye.

Lin Zian looked down and found that it was Feng Yixiao's daughter, Feng Yuxi. At this moment, the independent and sensible figure who sometimes showed a daughter's attitude revealed nervousness, worry and fear.

He glanced at the old monk who had already walked to the wooden bridge again, turned around without hesitation, put the clothes on the bedside on his body, and tied his belt as he went out.

Judging from the scene just now, the old monk obviously did not come well, but judging from Feng Yuxi's expression, Feng Yixiao might still be the one below.

Although he didn't feel very good about Feng Yixiao, but the other party had saved him after all, after all, before he woke up, he was so weak that he was not even as good as a baby, and he might be buried in the mouth of a beast.

"Although he trapped me here in a way that was close to house arrest, he didn't do anything excessive except not let me go out."

Lin Zian thinks he is not a good person, but he is not the kind of non-human who can sell everything for profit.

If Feng Yixiao really encounters something that cannot be solved or even threatens his life, then he will choose to help if it does not affect his own safety.

When he came downstairs, the situation had already changed.

Feng Yuxi was still standing at the door, but the old monk had already arrived at the open space ahead.

And at some point, three tree stumps, one big, two small, and three more stumps appeared on the open space. The old monk and Feng Yixiao sat on the two stumps, and a black and white Go chess set was placed on the big stump between them, the size of two people hugging each other. checkerboard.

"The visitor is the guest."

Feng Yixiao raised his hand and signaled to the old monk: "You go down first."

"Since the benefactor Feng is so elegant, then the old monk will accompany you."

The old monk gently stroked his gray beard with one hand, and reached into the chess box with the other to grab a black stone and put it on the board.

Accompanied by a soft sound.

Feng Yixiao grabbed a white piece and put it in it.

"Just now the swords were on the verge of breaking out, and now they are reconciled?"

Lin Zian took a closer look and soon realized something was wrong.

Rather than saying that the two reconciled, it would be better to say that they are the kind of people who don't show their emotions and anger. The idea of ​​tit for tat and wanting to kill each other is not shown on the surface, but it is vividly interpreted on the chessboard.

"Miss Feng."

Lin Zian turned to look at Feng Yuxi, who had been silent since just now, and asked softly, "Can you tell me about that person?"

Feng Yuxi's face changed slightly, what she felt from Lin Zian's words was not an inquiry, but a request that could not be vetoed.

She was silent for a moment, and finally glanced at the two people beside Go, then turned and walked towards the side of the wooden house: "Mr. Lin, please follow me."

Lin Zian turned around and followed, his movements were clean and neat.

Just as he was about to disappear around the corner, the old monk, who had been focusing on the chessboard, quickly glanced at Lin Zian.

Feng Yixiao didn't seem to notice, he was still looking at the chessboard.

Behind the cabin.

Feng Yuxi faced Lin Zi'an, lowered her head slightly and said sadly: "The monk's name is Enlightenment, and he is the elder of the Sanqian Temple, the largest Buddhist sect in the world of cultivating immortals, and his strength is immeasurable."

Lin Zian nodded slightly, indicating to continue.

Feng Yuxi continued: "He was looking for my father, probably because he wanted to arrest or kill him."

Lin Zian asked again: "Why?"

She shook her head, bit her lower lip lightly, and then replied, "Mr. Lin, please forgive me for not being able to speak."

Lin Zian glanced at her, but did not continue to ask.

Knowing the reason or not knowing the reason has nothing to do with whether he wants to help or not.

The reason why he wants to know is mainly because of the mastery of information, and secondly because of curiosity.

"Mr. Lin, you must be hungry. I'll cook first."

Feng Yuxi turned around and walked towards the kitchen, her steps faltering slightly.

Lin Zi'an was full of thoughts, and went to the front to look again. He thought that the two should have finished the first set, and now they may have reached the second set.

As a result, after a closer look, they found that they were still playing the game of chess just now, and the interval between moves was getting longer and longer.

Until breakfast started, the two of them didn't lose a lot in total.

Neither Lin Zian nor Feng Yuxi asked them to eat. Judging from the current situation, they should not plan to eat until the chess game is finished.

Perhaps they didn't need to eat at all.

At the dinner table, Lin Zian looked at Feng Yuxi who was eating in silence, and asked, "Aren't you worried about your father?"

"I believe in him."

After Feng Yuxi finished speaking, she took a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth, chewing mechanically, without any change in emotion.

Lin Zian shook his head, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said solemnly: "In this way, if Old Man Feng can't deal with the monk outside, I can help him."

Feng Yuxi looked at him quickly when he heard the sound, his eyes were full of astonishment.

But soon, it turned to joy again.

If Mr. Lin made the move, perhaps he could really save the day.

She covered her mouth and nose with her slender and tender hands excitedly, nodded her thanks and said, "Thank you Mr. Lin, I can't repay you, please just ask me if you have anything from now on."

Lin Zian was startled when he heard "nothing in return", and almost thought that he would be followed by "promise with his body".

Compared with love and love, he cares more about improving his own strength now, and he doesn't want to leave any unclear debts of love.

However, although there is no drama about promises with his body, he is a little worried about gains and losses.

I once heard that when a woman meets her benefactor, she has two reactions, the handsome one promises her with her body, and the ugly one will be a cow and a horse in the next life.

Although this is not my next life, it seems to be similar, and I always feel an inexplicable sadness.

Even so, he ate his breakfast calmly.

Noon, night.

Two more meal times passed, but Feng Yixiao and Wufa played chess more and more slowly, and there was still no sign of stopping.

In the middle of the night, Lin Zian ordered Feng Yuxi to go upstairs to sleep.

His time is precious, but he is not interested in spending this chess game that will last for an unknown amount of time.

It was getting late, and there were only two people left in front of the house.

After Wufa put down a chess piece, he suddenly said: "Amitabha, the benefactor knows that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is the same when you turn back."

Feng Yixiao put in a chess piece, and responded: "The old man is just an ordinary person, what is the sea of ​​suffering? What is turning around?"

"The Buddha said that whoever puts down the butcher's knife can immediately become a Buddha."

Wufa's voice had a sense of Zen, as if he was inducing something.

Feng Yi laughed loudly and said: "Then your Buddhas are too worthless. I'm afraid the world is full of Buddhas, but I don't know that you Buddhas can take care of them."

Wufa's tone became colder: "Master Feng, if you continue to be obsessed with obsession, you may be in danger, maybe you can try to let go."

Feng Yixiao didn't care, and continued: "When something happens, it happens. No matter who it is, no matter what it does or says, it cannot be changed."

Wufa shook his head and said: "No, no, although no one can change it, but you can choose to let go and start over. Only in this way can you untie your knot and improve your cultivation."

Feng Yi smiled and replied: "I agree with this."

Wufa showed a smile on his face: "It's not in vain for Master Feng to think so."