Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

Bright mind state is a treasure tool to clear mind and destroy delusions, and its origin is more powerful.

After a cloud of floating light fell into the warm light blue sea of ​​consciousness, one layer after another began to shatter, and his consciousness also broke away from the samsara state of greed, hatred, ignorance and hatred.

Since Yin Su came out of the Fuhui Formation, he kept his attention on Wen Song. Sensing that his aura was gradually increasing, he slowly raised the corners of his lips, "Since the abbot is not obsessed with falsehood, this junior will offend you." .”

Speaking of infiltrating spiritual power into it, the relic instantly turned into powder.

Huiyin looked at the gray/white powder that fell from Yinsu's hands, her transparent eyes were half closed, "Tan Yue has exceeded the rules."

"What about breaking the rules?"

There was no anger on Huiyin's face, but a phantom of a Buddha suddenly appeared behind him, with a peaceful attitude, upright and graceful, and when he flicked a flower with his hand, a vast coercion surged towards Yin stay.

Yin Su didn't even have the chance to swing his sword, but was rolled over by this majestic and mighty inner breath, unable to move. After a while, a bloodstain slid down from the corner of his lips.

Just as Wen Song came out of the formation, what he saw was such a scene. The two stood on each side, showing an obvious confrontational posture, but Yin Su was obviously on the suppressed side.

He looked at the intimidating and close Buddha behind Huiyin, and at the injured Yinsu, who was about to run towards the latter with the relic.

Seeing his movements, Ming Xinjing quickly stopped him: "Don't go."

Wen Song stopped when he heard Ming Xinjing's words, "Why?"

Mingxinjing has a very keen sense of danger, so he can feel the horror of Huiyin, "The Buddha cultivator opposite Yinsu has cultivated the power of the Dharma. You will only be affected by it when you pass by. It is better to be here first." Just sit back and watch."

After hearing Ming Xinjing's words, Wen Song raised his eyebrows, "Are you telling me to ignore Su Su?"

Ming Xinjing had just rescued him, so of course he didn't want to see him fall into danger again, "It's not that I don't care about it, it's about being wise and safe first."

This was originally a meaning, Wen Song said: "You are a bad mirror."

Ming Xinjing's body trembled in the sea of ​​consciousness, "I'm bad? You say I'm bad?"

"I gave you all my origin!"

"If it weren't for me, you would have died in that formation by now."

Wen Song listened to the tone of Mingxin Mirror's rebuke of a scumbag, and recalled the coolness in the sea of ​​consciousness just now, "Is that... your origin?"

"Ah."

Wen Song couldn't believe that this mirror, who usually disliked him, would never leave him. However, the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't believe it. He pursed his lips and said thank you, "I will ...will be good to you too."

Mingxinjing calmed down a bit, and it took it for granted: "Of course you have to treat me well."

"Can you listen to me now?"

"No."

After Wen Song rejected Ming Xin Jing, he walked straight to Yin Su's side, and stood with him on the opposite side of Hui Yin.

Because the coercion was only aimed at Yin Su, after Yi Wen Song approached, he felt a little tightness in his chest, and he said via voice transmission: "Su Su, are your injuries serious?"

Yin Su didn't answer him, because the majestic and unfathomable coercion still enveloped him, making him unable to utter a word.

Wen Song didn't hear a response, and directly reached out to Yin Su for his spiritual consciousness. The moment his spiritual consciousness touched a person, a huge coercion instantly fell on him, and the feeling of almost suffocation made him see in his eyes. tears.

"Amitabha," Huiyin looked at the young man with tears in his eyes, and withdrew the coercion on his body, "also ask Tanyue to hand over the relic in his hand."

Wen Song subconsciously looked at Yin Su, but seeing that he was speechless, he could only look away.

He looked at the Buddha behind Huiyin who was like a shining sun, "Can I ask the abbot a word."

"Tan Yue, please speak."

"The abbot once said: The Buddha is willing to save the world, and he also said that not everyone is my Buddha. I would like to ask: If the owner/person of the relic is alive, would he be willing to save me?"

This question is really tricky, Buddhist practice pays attention to selflessness in all actions, if the answer is no, then Master Fajing does not have a compassionate heart, if the answer is yes, it is a praise of gentleness.

The Buddha behind Huiyin opened his eyes, and there was no sullen look in his eyes. On the contrary, there was a smile on his face.

"But I can't see through it. I'm not like the abbot. My heart is like a mirror, and I don't attract dust, so..." Wen Song mustered up the courage to look at Huiyin, "I really need someone to save me."

Huiyin smiled suddenly when she heard the words, her handsome face set against the golden red cassock, as if Qiongzhi and Yushu reflected each other, "Tanyue has a heart of wisdom."

Wen Song was taken aback by his smile, and he came back to his senses after a while, "Is the abbot willing to give me the relic?"

Huiyin shook her head lightly, "Take without giving, this is theft and should be punished."

Wen Song moved to Yin Su's side, and defended himself: "But I didn't succeed in stealing. At most, it's an attempt, and you Buddhist practitioners have to be reasonable."

Huiyin looked at the troublesome young man, and said calmly: "Smart words and strong arguments are lies. If you steal it, you steal it. Where does the reason come from?"

Wen Song couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, he held the relic in his hand, and said: "Then if I hand over the relic with the host, can I be punished lightly?"

"No." Huiyin looked at the sharp-eyed young man and said, "Yin Tanyue has already destroyed the relics."

Wen Song stared blankly at Yin Su upon hearing the words, "Destroyed?"

Huiyin took back the dharma image, and the pressure on Yinsu dissipated. He looked at Wen Song and nodded.

Wen Song thought: This is a big feud...

In the end, both of them were imprisoned in the Ringing Bell Tower, and the relics were destroyed because of Yinsu's destruction, and their spiritual power was stripped before entering the tower.

In other words, Yin Su is now no different from ordinary people except for the strength of his tendons.

Wen Song looked at the pale-faced Yin Su, and suggested: "Su Su, I... can barely be regarded as a doctor now, why don't I treat your injury!"

Yin Su nodded lightly, facing Wen Song's half bucket of water, he didn't mean to dislike him. He knew in his heart that his injury was not very serious, and he only needed to cultivate himself. It's just that his spiritual power was stripped, and he looked very weak .

According to the method in the medical scriptures, Wen Song carefully inserted his spiritual consciousness into Yin Su's body, and after checking it, he said softly: "Your consciousness sea and dantian are sealed, and your meridians are slightly damaged, but it's not serious. After taking the elixir, I will dissolve the power of the medicine for you."

"Ah."

After nourishing Yinsu's meridians, his complexion looked much better. Wen Song pulled another futon in front of the Buddha statue and sat side by side with him, "Susu, why did you destroy the relics? ?”

"He didn't save you."

Wen Song recalled the scene of the confrontation between the two, and suddenly understood the reason. His shoulders slumped slightly, and he said sadly: "Then I'm the one who got Su Su down again this time."

"It's not a burden," Yin Su looked at the golden Buddha statue in front of him, his eyes dimmed, "The misfortune is the blessing, how do you know it's not a chance?"

Wen Song thought for a long time with his chin clenched, but he couldn't figure out where the opportunity Yin Su said was...

The days of the two of them in the tower can be said to be very peaceful. Even if Yin Su lost his spiritual power, he still insisted on practicing sword every day. He couldn't use the sea of ​​consciousness, so he used external force to deduce the conversion formation.

Seeing Yin Su's diligence, Wen Song also took out his medicine cauldron to make alchemy and practice spells every day.

Three months later, Wen Song obviously felt that his spiritual power had become more stable. He was a little happy, and was about to share the news with Yinsu when he saw the door of the Ringing Bell Tower open.

"Wen Tanyue, the abbot invites you to go over."

Under the eaves, Wen Song didn't have the confidence to refuse. After he glanced at Yin Su, he followed the monk in white robes and left the pagoda.

On the road paved with bluestone slabs, Wen Song felt a little uneasy, "I don't know what to call the master?"

"Amitabha, Wen Tanyue has broken the little monk." The monk who led the way put his hands together and bowed to him, "The little monk is called Jingren."

Wen Song imitated his appearance and returned the salute, "Master Jingren, I don't know why the abbot wants to see me?"

Jingren said, "Young monk, I don't know."

Wen Song sighed and stopped talking.

Jingren led him outside Huiyin's meditation room and left.

Wen Song looked at the door in front of him, raised his hand, and put it down before he knocked on it. Before he could get tangled up, he heard a clear voice from inside the room, "Come in."

Wen Song pushed the door open, walked in front of Huiyin cautiously, and said, "I've already returned the relic, why did the abbot ask me to come here?"

Huiyin looked up at him, "Wen Tanyue doesn't need to be nervous."

Wen Song clasped his fingers and whispered, "I'm not nervous."

"Wen Tanyue is willing to take refuge in my Buddha?"

Wen Song: "..." Not very willing.

He stayed well in the sect, why did he suddenly invite him to be a monk?

Moreover, the monk has to shave his hair. I heard that it hurts when the scars are burned. Wen Song is afraid that he will cry when he is ordained. How embarrassing.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-1222:13:21~2020-01-1323:32:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mo Mozi Mo 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Jiangzhu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!