Lotus

"You want to exchange this with the monk and me?"

I saw a monk in worn-out robes standing by the lotus pond, as if talking to the white lotus in the spirit pond.The lotus moved slightly, and a lotus seed quietly floated in front of the monk, as if silently begging for something.

And the monk holds a little light in his hand, the light is gentle and quiet.The monk looked at Lian with wisdom in his eyes, but he turned upside down when he spoke. The monk laughed and said, "No~ No~ This is the Buddha's light that I got when I realized Zen. It is rare to see in a thousand years. people~"

Lian didn't seem to want to give up, so she immediately added three more lotus seeds, and the lotus wriggled like a threat.The monk laughed again. He sat cross-legged by the pool, and the beads in his hands moved slowly. The monk said: "Monk, I like to recite sutras, but unfortunately no one wants to listen to them. Unless you can listen to me recite the sutras for 100 years, I will send them to you." with you."

So, for the next 100 years, the monk really kept chanting, sitting for 100 years, reading for 100 years, and the lotus flower also listened quietly for 100 years, sometimes falling asleep and sometimes listening.

After a hundred years passed, the monk suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sound of the Sanskrit sound in the sky, and bursts of golden light fell from the sky, so the monk directly completed his merits and virtues and became a Buddha.

"You are the lotus of merit and virtue. I have obtained your predestined relationship. Monk, since I can become a Buddha, I will entrust this Buddha light to you." After saying this sentence, the monk left behind the Buddha light and ascended to the Buddha realm.

Seeing that the monk finally finished chanting, and the lotus pond returned to its usual tranquility, the lotus flowers in the pond bloomed "joyfully", and the fragrance overflowed for a while. Beautiful bubbling: 'Finally I can bask in the sun all day ~ I finally don't have to listen to old monks chanting scriptures~~'

But he never thought that one day the Buddha's light would turn into a monk and recite the scriptures in his ears for a lifetime!

Fo Wei just woke up in a golden room, full of gold and silver, but it was decorated very solemnly, he didn't care to study the room carefully, remembering that when he was injured, only Bai Lian was left, and he didn't know how he was doing now.

Fo Weiguang got up in a daze, and was about to open the door to find someone, when he saw a Taoist priest standing at the door who was about to open the door. After a moment of surprise, he waved Fuchen back with a Taoist gesture and said, "Master, are you going to find your friend?"

Fo Weiguang also returned the Buddha's salute and asked, "Exactly. I wonder if the Taoist priest knows where he is?"

The Taoist smiled and replied: "If the master wants to ask the little brother in black, then follow me to the dry wooden house. If the master wants to ask the white senior, then there is no need to look for him. He has just left, but Before leaving, ask Pindao to give this to you."

I saw a bunch of golden lotus seeds lying in the hands of the Taoist priest. Fo Weiguang took it, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he hung it on his hand. His fingers slowly touched the lotus seeds, like a A golden Buddha bead.

"By the way, can the Taoist priest see a white-clothed Taoist priest in the cave?"

Fo Wei only remembered the situation of the Taoist priest, and wondered if the soul-locking nail had been unlocked?

The Taoist bowed his head and bowed his head: "He is my younger brother. Thank you for your concern, Master. My younger brother is safe and sound. If Senior White and Master hadn't stopped the evil, I'm afraid my younger brother and the entire Taoist world would not be spared."

"Amitabha, Taoist priest, I am too serious." He joined his hands together and bowed again, and then continued: "Then ask the Taoist priest to lead the way. The poor monk wants to see the situation of the benefactor in the dry wooden house."

The Taoist smiled, said nothing, put the whisk on his shoulder, and led him to the corridor.The rooms here are arranged according to the order of the five elements and eight trigrams. Each room has a different orientation, and each has different attributes. If it belongs to water, the room will be related to water. reason

Fo Weiguang sighed silently in his heart that this place contains Taoism everywhere, and saw that the dry wooden house had arrived, and the door of the room happened to be open, and he saw the black dragon leaning against the window sill expressionlessly, his eyes just met his, Complexity flashed in Heilong's eyes, but only indifference in Fo Weiguang's eyes.

He stood in front of the door and did not go in, but motioned: "Benefactor, do you still remember?"

Heilong nodded and said: "Come in, there is a Buddha's breath in your breath, very familiar, it's hard to recognize you if you don't want to."

Only then did Fo Weiguang walk into the room. The room was made of wood, and there were countless spiritual flowers and grasses planted around it. Even the furniture in the room was made of spiritual wood, especially the spiritual energy.Originally, such a good aura is given to ordinary practitioners, I am afraid it will be very beneficial to practice.But for the magic dragon, it was very difficult. Seeing his pale face and severely injured appearance, Fo Weiguang couldn't help laughing.Heilong looked at Fo Weiguang, and his tone was still arrogant: "Boy, it must be the injury you treated me in the secret realm last time!"

"Yes, including exorcism." He smiled and picked the prayer beads in his hand.

Heilong rubbed his brows, calmed down the anger in his heart, and said weakly: "Boy, your name."

"Poor monk, the Buddha is only light."

Black Dragon was surprised: "Your Buddhist power doesn't look bad, you should be an eminent monk, I have never heard of this name, boy, do you have a dharma name? Which Buddhist temple did you become a monk?"

Fo Weiguang was a little helpless when he was asked, so he answered truthfully: "The poor monk can't get a name. He didn't go to the Buddhist temple to become a monk. He just realized Zen on his own. If the seniors didn't bring the poor monk out of the lotus pond, the poor monk probably wouldn't be here. will be here."

'Ahem' was accused on the spot by the person involved, and the black dragon couldn't help but blushed, and explained: "At that time, I was aware of the crisis, and you were the only one in the pool. I saw that you can exorcise demon energy, so I took you out. Unexpectedly, that The village actually hid his devilish energy, it's really abominable..."

Seeing this, Fo Weiguang wanted to ask something, and then waved cautiously, the Buddha's light covered the entire room, isolating it.After finishing all this, he asked: "I don't know who you are from the devil world, poor monk?"

Seeing the simple and straightforward question from the monk, the black dragon couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said: "Boy, you finally asked. I don't bother to hide it. It is the No. 1 in the Demon Realm, the Demon Emperor Longqian."

"Long Qian?" I saw him thinking for a while. In his previous life, he didn't care about world affairs. He only knew that there were two demon emperors in the demon world, one was the curse seal and the other was the blood demon, and there was no such thing as a demon emperor.But there is another possibility: those who were not saved in the previous life will die, and there will be no devil emperor in the devil world.Alas~ Is it really cause and effect?

"Boy, what's the matter with your unheard expression? This dragon is potential in the three worlds of immortals, demons and Buddhas, but you have never heard of a big man who makes people change color!"

Long Qian had an unbelievable expression on his face. In ancient times, he was also the most famous general of the Dragon Clan.Later, he fell into the Demon Realm, and although he was abandoned by his clansmen, there were terrifying existences in the Three Realms, and this kid didn't know him! ! !

And Fo Weiguang had already settled his thoughts, and seeing that the other party had a tendency to explode, he quickly comforted him: "Amitabha, the poor monk has never had much knowledge, and seniors laughed at him."

Immediately, he asked again: "Senior Long Qian, who are you hiding from?"

"..."

Seeing that Long Qian was silent, Fo Weiguang didn't feel embarrassed, just flicked the beads lightly, and said the next thing: "Senior doesn't want to say, but the poor monk will not ask. But this time the poor monk came to say goodbye to senior Yes, due to the obsession with the ghost lady, the poor monk is going to find someone this time, so he can't go on the same road with the senior..."

Before he finished speaking, Long Qian interrupted: "This seat will go with you."

Fo Weiguang was puzzled for a moment: "This..."

Long Qian looked at the wooden beams on the roof uncomfortably, as if he couldn't speak, and said: "Actually, I have been hunted down all the time. When you met me who was injured in the secret realm, you were plotted by them. Hunting down There are two people in this seat: one is the seal of this seat's subordinate, and the other is the son of this seat, he is now called Blood Demon. However, you may not know it, monk, anyway, none of them are ordinary people, and only you Your Buddha Qi can restrain them, so I must go with you, so as to save my life before recovery."

"The poor monk knows."

Seeing that the monk was not afraid at all, and he was not even curious, Long Qian immediately didn't want to talk about these bad things, so he mentioned some important things before asking: "Boy, shall we go now?"

"Well, let's say goodbye to the priests first, and find out the owner of this spirit pendant."

Immediately, Long Qian put on an arrogance, brought the pendant, looked at it, and said: "What else do I need to know, I have been traveling in three thousand worlds, this jade pendant can tell which world it is from just by looking at it!"

He touched the wood grain on the spirit pendant, smelled it, thought for a while, and then concluded: "This spirit wood is exactly the moon heart wood, because the moon is born very much, so the world where it grows is The night is long and the day is short, but this word is engraved with sword aura, the sword aura is not vulgar and has righteousness, so this person must be a righteous sword cultivator. So we can go to the Hanxi Realm to have a look."

After deciding where to go, Fo Weiguang and Long Qian found the little Taoist who was cleaning at the side, asked the way, then walked in the direction pointed, and finally came to a plane tree, and saw the Taoist priest in black standing under the tree Talking with people, and the familiar white figure beside him reminded Fo Weiguang that this should be the Taoist priest who was nailed in the formation.

Seeing them stop talking, Buddha Weiguang stepped forward and saluted while chanting the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, excuse me."

The Taoist in white returned the salute enthusiastically, and asked: "Don't disturb! Don't disturb! You two are friends of Master Bai, right? Please sit down quickly."

While speaking, the Taoist man in white waved his sleeves, and a table and some chairs flew out from the Qiankun bag. The Taoist poured a pot of spiritual wine into four jade cups on the table. Curious, this water has never been seen before, but there is a spirit of hundreds of flowers in the water, so I can't help asking: "This is it?"

"This is Baihua Lingjiu brewed by Pindao himself. It is made of hundreds of kinds of spirit flowers. It was originally intended to be given to Master Bai as a gift, but unfortunately he left. However, Master's friend is Pindao's benefactor. , so this glass of beer wine should be a toast to everyone."

The Taoist in white said very regretfully, the Taoist in black coughed slightly, looked at Fo Weiguang and Long Qian apologetically, and then whispered to the Taoist in white: "Junior brother, put away the wine, Buddha You can't drink alcohol if you follow the precepts."

The Taoist in white apologized again and again, then put away the wine and replaced it with refreshments.The Taoist in black explained to Fo Weiguang and Long Qian: "I'm sorry, because there is only Taoism in the Taoist world, so the younger brother doesn't understand the taboos of Buddhist practice. And Pindao went to other worlds to practice 50 years ago, so I am sorry The Buddhist world knows a thing or two."

Fo Weiguang didn't care about the Buddhist precepts, but secretly sighed that it was fortunate that he didn't give it to Bailian, otherwise he didn't know what his expression would be.

The Taoist in white asked while pouring tea:

"By the way, I haven't asked the names of the master and this fellow Taoist."

Buddha Weiguang clasped his palms together and replied: "Buddha Weiguang"

And Long Qian was staring at the sycamore tree in a daze, and when he heard the question, he couldn't help but come back to his senses: "...Long Qian"

The Taoist in white nodded repeatedly, handed them the tea, and was about to introduce himself, when the Taoist in black said seriously: "His name is Baiyi, poor Taoist black."

Fo Weiguang "..."

Dragon dive "???"

Seeing this, the Taoist in white said helplessly, "Brother, this joke is not fun."

The Taoist in black drank his tea calmly, and said seriously, "It's just a joke."

Fo Weiguang smiled and said nothing: "..." The Taoist priest is really not suitable for telling jokes.

Long Qian looked up at the sky: "..." It's so cold

The white-clothed Taoist could only smile in support, and then continued: "Don't worry about it, master and fellow daoists, my senior brother likes to tell jokes. But the poor Taoist is indeed named Luo Baiyi, and my senior brother is named Shen Qingfeng."

Shen Qingfeng nodded in agreement.

And Fo Weiguang didn't know whether it was the jokes that had the effect, or the kindness of people, which made his mood easier. The first time he entered the world of mortals, he met these nice people, and he couldn't help but look forward to the next trip to other worlds. After a few minutes, he offered tea:

"The poor monk is planning to leave this world this time, and go to the Hanxi Realm with Fellow Daoist Long to find someone. This time, he also came here to say goodbye."

Luo Baiyi was disappointed: "Huh? Don't you want to stay a few more days?"

......

Under the sycamore tree, a few cups of tea, a few voices of helplessness, finally turned into parting blessings.

The author has something to say: Ah, it’s finished~~ It was originally written in volumes, but no one has read it so far. I don’t know whether to continue writing.

But it's only Chapter 9 now! ! !There is not even an integer, what an embarrassing situation, what should I do! ! ! !

In fact, I was struggling this morning!

Sigh~ Forget it, I decided to make up a whole number, and after writing the next story, I will finish it.