Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

It is the scorching summer now, and the cicadas sing faintly at night, which makes the temple even more silent.Huo Jiyan was carried all the way to the An Chan Cave by Du Liao, and this night, he finally had the honor to see the universe inside the An Chan Cave.

Huo Jiyan was dumbfounded by the scene in the cave: "This... this..."

Just when Du Liao thought that he was going to make an earth-shattering praise of "this", he just heard that guy say, "This... how many cakes can be made!"

The heat outside the cave is steaming, and the inside of the cave is icy and snowy. It is no exaggeration to say that this is a summer resort for this season. Huo Jiyan was stunned: "I didn't expect you to let the little bald donkeys in because you want to be alone. Enjoy it here. By the way, will this place become a warm bathhouse in winter?"

Du Liao: "..." I really want to slap this foodie to death.

He explained seriously: "This place is called 'An Chan Cave'. As the name suggests, it is the place where I practice Zen. It is so cold all year round. As for the 'Ling Cake' you mentioned...it is indeed feasible."

Ling cake is a delicious meal that can only be enjoyed by wealthy families. Similar to sweet-scented osmanthus cake and red date cake, it belongs to after-dinner desserts. However, the conditions for making Ling cake are too harsh. The first thing you need is this sky-high price of ice. The second is the more common egg milk sugar.

However, for those who are not foodies, they will only know that ice cubes are rare, but Huo Ji is different. He has lived in a palace with rich clothes and fine food since he was a child. in summer.

"Then I won't be polite!" After saying that, Huo Jiyan lay down on the wall and started digging ice.

"Huo Ji is tired!" Du Liao solemnly called her name.

Huo Jiyan stood up lazily: "Yes."

Du Liao walked to his side: "How much do you remember today?"

Huo Ji evaded the seriousness and answered lightly: "I've heard everything I said, but I just don't understand."

Du Liao knew that he was playing sloppy, so he had to take the initiative to mention: "When you saw Da Huang die tragically..."

Huo Jihan has a characteristic, he will quietly "forget" many things that are not good for him or that he doesn't want to remember, on the surface he never takes these things to heart.

Since he was a child, he knew that this younger brother never wanted to see him, the third brother had never seen him since he was a child, the fourth brother was dull and a bookworm, and the fifth brother was still young, so he was relatively close to him.

This turbulent cold war was indeed discussed as "five sons seizing the heirloom", but in fact, only his second brother really started and fell with a knife.Although he knew the nature of this second brother since he was a child, he never took it to heart and "forgot" it instinctively.

This time, he also tried to forget that for a moment just now, he almost became not himself, he almost scared everyone, he almost...killed a child.

"I can remember," he said.

He can remember everything that happened when he was blackened, but he can't control it.

"I want you to practice meditation with me, just to get rid of the hostility in your body. The hostility is not your fault, it is actually the resentment that the real Huo Ji still refuses to dissipate after death." Du Liao began to get to the point , "You should know about the burial flowers 25 years ago. Even if you were not born, there were a lot of discussions and hearsays from later generations-oh, you can't hear it. It doesn't matter. What the burial flowers were wiped out is the former burial flowers. The leader of the church, his soul was scattered after death, but his body did not rot..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have paused, covering up some facts, "At that time, those who participated in the funeral and suppression thought that his body disappeared with his soul, but it was not the case. I stole him back and kept it in the The purpose of this Anchan Cave is to revive him one day."

Huo Jiyan's expression gradually became serious, after all, he is Huo Jiyan now: "That's me...I'm the big devil of the Flower Burial Sect?"

Du Liao: "That's right."

Huo Jiyan deliberately brightened his eyes: "Can I do whatever I want?"

Du Liao glanced at him with wide eyes: "...I resurrected you, is it to resurrect the second leader of the Buried Flower Sect?"

Huo Jiyan stood with his hands behind his back indifferently: "It looks very similar."

Du Liao glanced at the disgusted expression of "a rotten wood can't be carved": "He is my junior brother. A mistake in one thought forged his current fate. I want him to live like my junior brother again!" Huo Jiyan hardly recognizes him as a new master because he is so high and high.

It seems that Du Liao really loves this junior brother very much. Huo Jiyan has never experienced this kind of brotherhood in his previous life. Huo Jiyan said: "Then what do you want me to do?"

Du Liao returned to his previous appearance: "I have a task for you. During the task, you must learn to understand the eight hardships of life, so that the hostility in your body will be weakened, or find a way to restrain the hostility in your body. As for What you can realize is mainly up to you."

It doesn't seem to be difficult, but it's just a matter of experiencing one thing and then writing down the insights. He is the best at it. Huo Jiyan said: "Okay! As long as I don't stay in the temple all the time!"

Du Liao had a look of "flickering to get it", and took out a bag of things from behind: "These are some magic weapons. These are Mani beads, which have the effect of psychic empathy. I will pass every mission. Mani beads will combine you with the psychic. At that time, he will be you, and you will be him. You need to fulfill his last wish before death—yes, your psychic objects are all dead people. As for 'Empathy', empathy is a higher level than psychic, you must deeply understand the powerful thoughts in the psychic's heart, in order to know his inner needs and achieve the effect of empathy. From psychic to empathic That period of time is the process you need to realize.”

Huo Jiyan: "I don't understand."

Du Liao: "..."

Du Liao had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and took out a small box with exquisite carvings from the baggage: "This is a Buddhist niche, and it can store things of any size."

Huo Jiyan took the Buddhist altar curiously, obviously he was more interested in this powerful container Buddhist altar than the mani beads that had some functions just now: "Is it really any size? Can people do it too?"

"There's no air inside." Du Liao took out something from his robe and threw it into Huo Jiyan's arms, "Your 'Long Jue'."

Huo Ji took it quickly and played with it in his hand for a while, it should be Tao Yun, a musical instrument.

He couldn't hear it since he was a child, so he didn't have any musical instrument accompaniment when he enjoyed the dance, so compared to dancing, he had little research on musical instruments, but as a person in the palace, he still knew Tao Yun's musical instrument. He asked: "What is it? Absolutely? Mine?"

Du Liao's voice was a little cold, just like the freezing Anchan Cave: "The bone meteor made of the seven-section Buddha bone can play the Buddha's mantra, and the effect is better than the recitation. Back then, you didn't I wanted to give it to you when I was expelled from the division..."

"Stop!" Huo Jiyan immediately cut off what Du Liao wanted to say, "Don't tell me about your brothers' grievances, don't take me for real, Huo Jiyan, I am the prince of Dongming Kingdom ——Um, the former prince."

Du Liao looked into his eyes, it really didn't look like much, but Du Liao knew that no matter it was body or soul, the people in front of him were all Huo Jihan, but he had forgotten many things and left them on the Samsara Terrace or Naihe Bridge long ago. on.

Du Liao asked: "Do you know anyone who participated in the funeral and suppression?"

Huo Jiyan recalled the scripts he had read before: "I remember that in "Detailed Records of Anecdotes in the Human World", it was written that the people of the three realms, gods and ghosts, the god Tiying from the heavenly realm led all the heavenly soldiers and generals, and the ghost king Mingsi from the underworld led All the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, as well as the Yunyi of the human world, the Fahua Second Sect, and other sects who can be regarded as joining in the fun. Anyway, the description is quite true."

"Is it true?" Du Liao said, "Do you think it's fake?"

Huo Jihan spread his hands, with an air of nothing to do with himself: "Anyway, I wasn't born, so how do I know if it's true or not?"

In the end, the burial of flowers taught that heaven is intolerable, and that humans and gods were indignant, which triggered the burial of flowers in the three realms. After 25 years, everything seemed to be peaceful, and few people talked about it. , Immediately shut up.

It is not difficult to see how hard it is for people to let go of the disaster that the Flower Funeral Sect caused to the Three Realms at that time.

"By the way," Huo Jiyan suddenly came to his senses, "If you, Fahua Temple, participated in this campaign in the human world, aren't you one of the forces that killed your brother?"

Not just one of the strengths, he is the direct cause of the death of the younger brother, otherwise he would not regret for more than [-] years, even if it is against the sky, he will resurrect Huo Jiyan, Du Liao didn't answer him, and handed him a sheet music: "There is a music score for playing Buddhist scriptures on it. You should practice the first "Rebirth Mantra" first, and I will send you away after practicing."

I was so happy to hear that I could leave Huo Jiyan, so I hurriedly flipped through the music score and started to practice.Fortunately, his learning ability is strong enough, such a small matter must not trouble him.

In the days that followed, Huo Jiyan practiced playing the Bone and Long Jue hard, and the whole Fahua Temple was made crazy by him, but that guy always thought that what he was playing was the music of nature, and he climbed to the top every day with great enjoyment. Roof, for fear that any corner of the temple would not be able to hear his extraterrestrial voice.

That night, Huo Jiyan climbed to the roof again to prepare for practice, but suddenly found a little tail behind him, Xuan Yin followed him cautiously and tremblingly climbed up to the roof: "Little brother, little brother, don't blow it, blow it again!" They're going to attack you!"

Huo Jiyan squinted at him: "You are so happy to call me junior brother so soon? Let me ask you, how old are you this year?"

Xuanyin managed to find a safe place to sit on the roof, and said triumphantly: "The poor monk is sixteen this year, but it seems that you are not even sixteen, junior brother. But having said that, seniority is determined according to the order of entry into the ranks. points, regardless of age."

Huo Jiyan touched Xuanyin's bald head with some distress, don't be fooled by his fleshy appearance, in fact he is already in his twenties, when he was born this little monk didn't know which cesspit he was waiting for reincarnation Woolen cloth.

"Junior brother!" Xuan Yin pointed to the bone in Huo Jiyan's hand and asked, "What is this?"

Huo Jiyan held it up to the moonlight and showed him: "My master rewarded me with this, how beautiful it is."

Xuan Yin nodded enviously: "Yeah! Master uncle is so kind to you, my master will only let me sweep the floor..." Then he lowered his bald head.

Huo Jiyan touched Xuanyin's bald head again distressedly.Two 16-year-old naive ghosts blew their shit on the roof all night.

The author has something to say:

Ling cake = ice cream ~ I made up my own (:з"∠)_

The part in the temple is almost over~The next chapter will start to follow the main line!Thank you for your support (=^▽^=)

Volume [-] Life is Compassion