Is the little monk enlightened today?

The matter of smashing the seeds was over, only Jie Chen looked at the back of the little uncle and his sweetheart leaving together, feeling jealous in his heart, even Master Kong, who was one step late, couldn't help turning his head, Turn back in his direction.

Jie Chen hastily lowered his head.

"I will copy the Brahma Sutra fifty times later, and I can eat tomorrow."

"Master..."

He didn't know what big mistake he had made, and he was going to be punished like this all of a sudden.

"Amitabha, the name given to you by the teacher is not just a casual name."

Master Liao Kong had something else to say, his eyes became serious, as if he could see through Jie Chen's thoughts.

"Abbot, I..."

"Go down and copy the book, I hope it will clear your eyes and ears, Amitabha."

There is nothing to say about abstaining from anger, only put your hands together, lose your mind and go away.

At night, the little monk put on his monk's robe, raised his hair in a bun, with Buddhist beads on his chest and Sanskrit on his lips, and meditated quietly with his master.

An hour later, after the recitation of the scriptures was finished, the conversation began.

"Mifan, how is Fuyun Zheng mastered?"

"Master, don't worry, I have mastered it proficiently."

It is not suitable for Buddhism to see swords right now, so You Fan did not unbutton the black silk, but directly handed the sword to Master Kong, but was pushed back by the master.

"Master?"

When he came back this time, apart from bringing Yu Gui to meet his brothers and sisters, You Fan also had to hand over Fu Yunzheng to his master. He refused to exchange it before because he wanted to help the wind and rain in all directions to revive the rivers and lakes. , the little monk also realized in his heart that what he said in the past was too crazy. He didn't have enough strength to control Fuyun Zheng, and he almost hurt innocent people. This time he regained the Excalibur. , but it also made him feel a little anxious.

Master Liaokong suddenly pressed You Fan's neck veins, and then tapped the big acupuncture points all over his body, carefully inspecting the changes in his body, and after a quarter of an hour, he unlocked his acupuncture points.

You Fan felt that his dantian was burning hot, and his forehead began to sweat.

"Amitabha, finally there is no danger."

You Fan sat obediently and waited for an explanation.

"The skill of Kun En inherited at the beginning has been successfully integrated with your own cultivation, and there will be no other abnormal diseases in the future."

"I know this, but why are there such signs?"

Master Liao Kong slightly closed his eyes, and he replied after a long while: "It's not that you are disobedient and self-assertive! Who is Kun En, can he accept his things casually!"

The master is still the same as before, he likes to smack the little monk's head, but now that the apprentice has grown up, the master has to stretch his hands even to teach people.

"That's like what Master said, there is no danger, and disaster is far away."

You Fan quickly squeezed Master's waist and beat his legs.

"Mi Fan, let's leave early in two days. You can come back once every six months. You need to practice the Fuyun swordsmanship. You must not forget the Dharma in the days after you return to secular life. Next time you come back, I will test you from beginning to end as a teacher. "

"Master's words mean... refrain from anger?"

The answer I waited for was that the master was out of his mind again.

"Tell me quickly."

"Buddha said, don't say it!"

You Fan curled his lips: "The Buddha can still take care of the mundane affairs in the world of mortals?"

Master Liaokong picked up his monk cloth shoes, and the master and apprentice started chasing and fighting like before.

The next day, the small gifts brought from the Central Plains also arrived outside the temple. The monks were a little surprised when they saw the boxes.

When distributing things, only Jie Chen was missing, You Fan secretly guessed something, so he left alone for a while, and went to the kitchen.The things there were his acquaintances before, and after many days, they are still so familiar.

Five dishes are put into the pot, which is mixed with the fragrance of grass color.

"I remember it was something you cooked for your birthday."

Yu Gui leaned against the door and had already quietly followed.

"Indeed, this stuff is called Wucai Tang in the Western Regions. It is specially given to birthday people by some common people. It is said that it is endowed with a special meaning."

"Mine just passed, are you going to cook it for others?"

Yu Gui's complexion began to turn pale, and his eyebrows were wrinkled.

The little monk scratched his hair embarrassingly, and said in a low voice, "This is what I promised him before I left. I missed the appointment for a long time."

"Ok?"

"There are still some things I want to tell him clearly. You can't let Zijin suffer for nothing yesterday, can you?"

You Fan tried to blink and talk cutely, obviously he had seen through yesterday's events.

"Go early and come back early, I'm still waiting for you to have dinner together."

"it is good."

You Fan couldn't help but look around to see if there was anyone around, he held his sweetheart's face in his hands and smacked, the two of them came here for a few days, they didn't dare to go beyond the Buddhist rules and live together, now they are a little more intimate, Yu Gui who can't bear to avoid him easily , touched the neck and kissed him hard.

The feeling of lips and teeth intertwined was like the entrance of nectar, You Fan couldn't stand being teased, he held him in the corner of the kitchen for a long time, and only got up after kissing enough, the corners of their mouths were red, but it was also sweet to the heart.

He has not finished copying half of the Brahma Sutra written by Jiechen, but his stomach keeps growling. He has not eaten or drank water for a whole day, and the meditation room is locked, and he cannot even take a step out. It is said to be a harsh punishment.

"click"

It was the sound of the door being unlocked, and I was taken aback for a moment. It may be because there was something hidden in my heart, and because of the uncomfortable stomach, the whole person was like a frightened bird, and his cheeks lost weight overnight.

"Quiet anger."

It was a gentle voice. Jie Chen, who was desperately lowering his head to copy the book, suddenly heard it, and couldn't help raising his head. He didn't expect that the little master would come to see him, and his nose became sore all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but want to cry.

"Come here quickly."

Seeing the soup on the table made Jie Chen feel ashamed. In his heart, he always resented that the little uncle did not fulfill the promise of the day, and even delayed again and again. The past has been far away for many years, and he hides it in secret like his little thoughts.

To my delight, it turned out that the little master did not forget.

"I missed the appointment."

You Fan sat opposite him, his handsome eyebrows made Jie An dare not look up, so he could only answer in a low voice: "Master...you are joking."

"But luckily it's not too late, let's celebrate your birthday earlier this year."

"Refraining from anger still needs to be copied, please little uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound from his stomach, which could not be concealed.

"Eat first, let's talk after eating. I have already explained to Master, and he will not blame you." You Fan took his pen and copied the book. Although he has been away from Buddhism for a long time, he still I have the habit of reviewing Buddhist scriptures, so copying is much more proficient than avoiding hatred.

He was so hungry that he couldn't bear it, and he didn't care about other ways to quit his anger. He drank the soup for a while, maybe for him, this was the light in his life. He had a chance to catch it, but now he has been taken by others. Going, the grievance and depression in my heart came in a flash, and I was desperately wiping my tears secretly.

After drinking a bowl of soup, my eyes became red and swollen a lot.

"Little uncle, what happened yesterday...Actually, I..."

Seeing that he already felt remorseful, You Fan stopped writing and asked, "Jie Chen, will you stay in Tian En Cheng Temple in the future?"

"I……"

"You are different from me. I am already a layman. You are still in Buddhism, so you can't have such thoughts."

"Then I can also return to vulgarity just like my little uncle."

"Different."

You Fan patted him on the shoulder: "I returned to vulgarity for a reason, or love or other things, but yours may no longer exist, so even if I return to vulgarity, we are different."

"Little Master Uncle..."

Jie Chen suddenly felt sad again, and already understood the meaning.

"Uncle Master only wishes you to practice well in the future."

Jie Chen wiped away his tears, and asked again: "Then why is the uncle unwilling to come back to practice? Fu Yunzheng has been found, and the uncle can also choose to enter the Buddhist gate again, with me...with my brother and uncle."

In fact, the wish in Jie Chen's heart is only to be able to see the little martial uncle every day, and practice Buddha's name together with him, other things are hard to expect.

"My practice is not here."

You Fan meant something, and a smile appeared on his lips, causing Jie Chen to blurt out and ask, "Is it the leader of Bafang Fengfeng?"

"Ok?"

"..."

Jie An lowered his head, plucked up his courage and asked in a low voice: "What aspect of him... makes Master so worried?"

"Don't worry, it's true." You Fan murmured to himself, raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "Of course he has to worry about me now, after all, I still have a martial arts alliance to take care of."

He said some words that he didn't understand about refraining from anger, but his expression was not deceiving, he could understand, but he didn't understand.

Until a figure came in from outside the door, You Fan's gaze was immediately attracted to him, he had no choice but to hand over the pen in his hand to Jie Chen, and turned to leave, what he wanted to say in his eyes was already clear.

Watching the door close, Jie Chen exerted great force in his hand, and in the end he could only dissolve it in the scriptures one stroke at a time.

Another day later, Yugui and Youfan embarked on the return journey.

Entering the border town on the way, the road was winding and winding. It was a quiet mountain forest, and it was rare for the two of them to enjoy this moment of peace. Suddenly, a few harsh words caught their attention, and they saw a In the middle, there is a row of men, women and children kneeling, and next to them are big bare-armed men holding several knives. One of them is six feet long, leaving no trace of the gap. Two burly men, one behind the other, He was staring viciously at those innocent people kneeling down.

"Shh."

Yu Gui took You Fan's hand and held his breath quietly. The two horses also had spirituality and stood obediently.

I only heard one of the men Weihe say: "Hand over all the money on your body to me, and if you don't pay it, keep your life!"

He seems to have some foreign accent, which sounds a little awkward, but this does not hinder his scary verbal level. After all, ordinary people's homes are too scared to walk when they see bullies with swords and swords, even men are the same , dare not resist a point.

This group of men, women and children are not rich and noble, with coarse cotton shoes, only a young woman in the middle is dressed in an avant-garde dress, and her husband tightly clenched his hand, which also attracted the attention of the bandits. , actually started to make up people's minds.

One of his subordinates said: "The head of the family likes women, and there are only 39 sister-in-laws in the mountain. This one can be No. 40. The second official can catch the head and make the head happy. Maybe he can surpass the status of the third master in the eyes of the head. .”

"Hey, that's a good idea. Take this one, that one, and the ones that are neatly dressed at the end! Disobedient, right? I told you to be disobedient!"

The irascible Erguan waved his axe and saw that he was about to slash at the young woman's husband. Before You Fan and Yu Guihui could save her, the man beside him blocked the knife and said kindly: "Second The official should not be impulsive, the head of the family is not allowed to kill the old, the weak, women and children, if you let him know like this, everything you have done before will be in vain!"

His tone finally reminded the two people who were hiding in the dark, isn't this the one who wanted to rob the Bashu Mountain Road?

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There are probably three more articles, and the owner of Xiaoyao Palace will appear later, explaining the situation of the former martial arts leader~