As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

The Jialan Temple is divided into two parts, one part is the outer courtyard. Although the outer courtyard is also on the mountain, it is located in the mortal world. Ordinary people often go up to the mountain to pray for blessings. Day and night, the incense is flourishing.

The inner courtyard of Jialan Temple is very quiet, and it is also on the mountain. There are no ordinary people offering incense and worshiping Buddha around. The group of peers around me.

Although it is divided into the so-called "inner courtyard" and "outer courtyard", it is not that the front and rear of the temple are divided into two parts, but the two are separated by an enchantment.

Before, Zhou Jing was finally able to use the role of Shangkong Fan, but because he didn't have any offensive skills, he had no choice but to use the body of a six-year-old child to hide first.

He also mixed among the refugees and went to the temple's porridge place to eat porridge.

That was the time when he ate porridge, Kong Fan was taken back by a monk. After living in that monastery for a few days, Kong Fan was sent to Jialan Temple by the abbot of that monastery.

In recent years, the character of Kongfan has been under the abuse of the nanny and has not been able to eat enough. He has some dull hair on his head. This hair is the same as other children who were sent to Jialan Temple after staying in Jialan Temple for a few days. Same as shaved.

There is a poor-looking abbot in Jialan Temple, who seems to be very busy, but even so, he still spared time that day to shave himself.

In the words of other great monks, these children are all disciples with good qualifications and understanding, and they are the future of Jialan Temple.

Before he shaved it off, he used the name of the little boy he was replacing. After he shaved off his hair and became a member of the bald army, the abbot named this group of new seedlings according to the seniority of the disciples of Jialan Temple. Currently, the youngest boy in Jialan Temple One of the generations is the generation of Kong Fan, and the monk who shaved his head gave the character Kong Fan the Buddha name, which is also Kong Fan.

Kong Fan: ...All right!This is very good!

The cultivation methods of Buddhism and Taoism also have some similarities. For example, they also value spiritual roots. Without spiritual roots, there is no way to absorb spiritual power.But at the same time, they also value the understanding of Buddhism, and even value the understanding of Buddhism more than spiritual roots.

Jialan Temple looks at a child, if they think that their spiritual roots and xinxing have passed the test, it is what they think is a good qualification, and they are willing to register their names and give them the title of seniority.

In the world of cultivating immortals, most sects recruit disciples first look at their spiritual roots, and wait until they start to practice before they start to screen their hearts.The two are reversed one position in front and back.

Kongfan is still a child, and his daily life in the past few months has been to hang out with eight other real children, doing morning and evening classes - reciting Buddhist scriptures, and at other times, a small group of little bald heads in Jialan Within the scope of the temple, just don't run around and don't do anything too outrageous.

Jialan Temple will provide them with daily meals and special accommodation, and when they are older, they will slowly arrange for them to learn other Buddhist scriptures and mental methods.

Very hassle free.

There is not only Kong Fan, a young monk, by the river.

There was a group of big monks, those big monks received water from the river, carried a pole on their shoulders, and a wooden barrel on each side, and carried the water away, while the eight young monks who were ordained together with Kongfan were also by the river at this time.

They are now waiting for the great monk to receive the water by the river, and when they have finished receiving the water and gradually leave the river, they will follow in the footsteps of the great monks and return to Jialan Temple.

To be honest, Kong Fan spent the days in Jialan Temple very leisurely and leisurely.

You don't need to be like Han Shigu, you need to be a live Lei Feng, fight with other monks, and deliberately provoke each other's emotions.

Unlike Zhou Jing's own body, in Changfeng Town, he occasionally needs to go with others to receive reward lists to earn spirit stones, or to pick spirit grass and the like, to set up stalls and buy things to make a living.

Kongfan sat by the river with his eyes closed, reciting the mantra of passing away.

Some other young monks came over curiously to see Kong Fan sitting here alone. Hearing the scriptures in his mouth, they felt a little puzzled.

There was a young monk who wanted to call Kong Fan, but Kong Fan was reciting scriptures with his eyes closed, looking like it was not good to disturb him.

So the little monk asked the other companions who were nearby: "Kong Fan is reciting a scripture, what scripture is he reciting?"

The other young monk heard it, looked at it curiously, and listened sideways. After listening, he shook his head and said he didn't know.Slowly, the other young monks gathered around Kongfan to look at the strange things one by one, and then left one by one.

The great monks picked the water from this river to hone their xinxing.

The water was carried on the shoulders all the way, and after arriving at the Jialan Temple, it was used to water the flowers, vegetables and fruits.

On the road, you have to walk on the mountain road, keep your feet on the ground step by step, and practice the mental method in your heart.

The big monks have all filled the water and are about to go up the mountain. At this time, these younger monks will follow behind them, step by step, and also use their short legs to walk the mountain road back. Go to Jialan Temple.

Kong Fan was still reciting the Sutra of Rebirth with his eyes closed, and when he finished the last sentence of the last recitation, there happened to be two or three young monks standing beside him hesitantly, his eyes full of entanglement, as if he didn't know whether to call him or not .

"call?"

"Don't shout?"

The three young monks seemed to have words in their eyes.

Seeing Kong Fan opened his eyes, they laughed: "Kong Fan, you have finished reading! Brothers pack up the water and go back, let's follow!"

The big monks are all adults, and the young monks are a group of five, six or seven-year-old children. Although they are accepted by Jialan Temple, they are too young and are still chanting scriptures every day.

There are special monks in Jialan Temple who arrange for them to watch and play with other monks who are doing things temporarily.

When the great monks recite scriptures, they also chant scriptures with respectable ones. When the great monks practice martial arts, they squat along side obediently. When the great monks sweep the floor, weed the grass, and carry water, they follow, running and playing. , not too far away.

Kong Fan nodded, put aside the complex emotions coming from the side of the cold bone, and together with other "peers", trotted on the short legs of the little radish, followed by the last person in the line of the great monk who filled the water footsteps.

After catching up, a young monk who was really curious asked Kongfan: "Kongfan, why did you sit by the river and recite scriptures just now? We were all playing, didn't you come with us... "

These people, who are about the same age as the six-year-old Kongfan, were selected from temples in various places. After being selected from other places, they were sent to Jialan Temple after a long journey.

They didn't know each other before, and Kong Fan had been in this Jialan Temple for almost two months. After getting along for so long, there were only a few of them in total, and the children were considered to be familiar with each other.

Jialan Temple is not strict in teaching them, and their daily study is more or less entertaining. In the eyes of real children, except for chanting in morning and evening classes, they spend the whole day in Have fun.

"Every morning and evening, we would chant scriptures with other senior brothers, but chanting scriptures is not very fun. Just now we found a big cricket by the river, and we want you to come and see it."

He opened his two hands, gestured for the oversized cricket, and looked at Kongfan with joy.

Kong Fan was also infected by his pure smile and laughed too.

"Yes, Dakini also found a flower that is different from other flowers. Compared with other flowers, that flower has one more color. It has four colors! Red, pink, and white , and some black! Four colors!"

"There are also sparrows. They line up in the trees and stop, chirping and arguing."

The children are childish and cute, and their words are very lively and interesting.

Zhou Jing hasn't paid attention to some things for a long time.

Are the crickets on the grass big or small?

What color are the flowers growing in a flower bush?Does it look better or have one more color than the other flowers?

Is the sound of sparrows sitting on the branches as lively as people arguing?

Hearing what they said, Zhou Jing also used Kong Fan's body to smile and talk to them.

Children see the world differently from adults. Zhou Jing was also influenced by the character Kong Fan, thinking in Kong Fan's body, and decided to be as cute and cute as a real child.

"The chanting in the morning and evening classes is different from the one I just chanted."

"The scriptures we recite in the temple in the morning and evening are all recited with other brothers. The abbot asked us to recite, but I just recited by the river, but no one asked me to recite the scriptures. I wanted to recite the scriptures myself. "

A pair of gray tits flew and stopped, and chirped a few times when they landed, as if echoing Kongfan's words.

Kong Xing showed doubts on his face: "Then why do you recite the scriptures, I...I haven't even heard of it? It seems that I haven't heard other brothers recite it in the hall before." stand up.

Obviously everyone is chanting scriptures together, why is Kongfan different?

Kong Fan rubbed his face, the sun made his face a little hot.

"I just recited it. It's called the Rebirth Mantra. I remember a senior brother recited it. Maybe you didn't pay attention."

Stay blank.

"Really!? Oh, oh, so..."

Although Kongfan's introduction was about a natural born Buddha, Zhou Jing didn't have such things about Buddhism in his mind.

After Kong Fan finished speaking, the other young monks cleared up their doubts and continued to talk about today's happy things.

Children's emotions come and go quickly. The big crickets by the river, the flowers of four colors, and the quarreling sparrows, after they have mentioned it, they forget it and start talking about other things.

When Kongfan said that he was reciting the mantra of rebirth, among the group of big monks carrying water, the monk who led the way at the beginning turned his body slightly and looked back.

He looked into the eyes of the young monk named Kongfan.

The body shape of a six-year-old child is neither tall nor short among the nine children. His eyebrows are particularly thick, his eyelashes are also long, and his big eyes are particularly energetic. At first glance, he is the most handsome among the young disciples.

"Brother?"

The monk carrying water behind him looked at the senior brother in front of him suspiciously, and shouted something inexplicably.

"Amitabha".

The leading monk didn't say anything, after chanting Amitabha.

He glanced back at Kong Fan in the little bald head, and then continued to walk along the mountain road with his two buckets of water on his shoulders.

The difference was that after he turned his head, the corner of his mouth, which was not smiling at first, raised a faint smile.In Jialan Temple, the morning class and evening class are generally the same Buddhist scriptures, and no one will change them without authorization.Especially for this group of children who have only been in the monastery for less than two months, they practice the Shurangama Mantra and the Great Compassion Mantra on a daily basis, and only when they are proficient in these two do they start to learn the others.

However, there were indeed some people who recited past life mantras in front of this group of young disciples.

It's him.

The water-carrying monk who had just turned back was delighted, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere.

Before these young disciples were sent to Jialan Temple, they had different identities. Some of them were from superior families and had been enlightened by their masters, while some had never seen paper.

So now they just recite scriptures daily, and then someone teaches them to read, and when they have no problems with these basics, the monks observing them in Jialan Temple have almost confirmed their xinxing, and they can add other Buddhist scriptures to study.

There is a special scripture pavilion in Jialan Temple. In the scripture pavilion, some scriptures are written with pages instead of jade slips, so sometimes there will be monks who are responsible for sorting out the scriptures, and those who sort out the scriptures are also Re-learn these scriptures again during the inspection process.

The great monk remembered that in the middle of last month, he took advantage of the sunshine to sort out the scriptures. At that time, these children were playing with him.

And the kid named Kongfan seemed to like to be quiet, followed his own movements, and after a long time, he also sorted out hundreds of books, one of which recorded the mantra of rebirth.

So just now at the riverside, Kong Fanneng was able to recite the rebirth mantra because of the influence of the picture stone he saw through the bone-chilling cold. He thought it was the morning class or evening class at Jialan Temple that he had heard someone recite.

It is true that someone read it to him, it's just that Kong Fan Ji missed some small details.

The great monk was excited.

In such a short period of time, he just flipped through it and listened to himself recite a few lines. After a month, he was able to recite it completely!

Even at the age of six, in the scriptures, not only three parts of his own opinions are carried, but seven parts are respect for life and compassion for others...

Amitabha.

This son should enter my Buddhist gate and practice my Dharma.

After today's work is done, it is time to report to the abbot properly.

Kong Fan chatted with other young monks behind him, and when he followed these big monks, he had no idea that the leading big monk was thinking about something related to himself.

For the past two months, every day has been like this. These young monks have become familiar with the way of carrying water by the big monks.

After these big monks returned to Jialan Temple, they had to go another way to water an orchard. Several young monks had to go into the monastery, followed by two other big monks who were cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground, so they started talking about yesterday. Found fallen leaves.

This one said that he picked up leaves with a particularly beautiful shape yesterday, and the other said that he picked up a bunch of leaves and picked the best color from them.

The breeze is quiet, and the temple of Jialan Temple has arrived.

The big monks carried the water and continued walking in the other direction, while the young monks stepped on the stone steps of the gate of Jialan Temple, entered the temple, and began to fight around with the monk who was cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground.

In the monastery, the most voices are the sutras of morning classes and evening classes, and the sounds of flowers, birds, insects and fish on the mountain. Some lively young monks at the foot of the mountain returned to Jialan Temple, and they were inevitably affected by the environment. His steps were straightened, his voice became quieter, and even the smile on his face was trying to be as dignified as other great monks.

A few of them are not allowed to go to the front yard for the time being, because they are new disciples of Jialan Temple, they can only stay in the inner courtyard of Jialan Temple for activities, study and play inside.

In the quiet ancient temple, the laughter and laughter of the young monks are mixed with the sound of the scriptures. There is no violation of harmony, but it is more harmonious.

The difference between Law Mountain and other places is not very big. The only thing that can be praised by the disciples of Yanyi Xianzong is only a little scenery. Colorful, with a special beauty.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see the flat ground. The entire top of the mountain is paved with stones, which looks very atmospheric.The houses are gathered in the middle, the main courtyard has no door, facing all the disciples of Yanyi Xianzong, and the rest is the private land of Law Mountain, and no one else can enter.

This period of time in Law Mountain was a time of desperation, no matter which disciple came and went, there was no relaxed expression on his face.

Obviously he is a cultivator, but someone has a sloppy beard, and there are two black circles under his eyes. When a gust of wind blows while walking, the figure is no longer in place.

The people who were walking passed by in a hurry, and most of them didn't even glance at Ming Suyue when they came to a disciple in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Ming Suyue was also surprised when she saw the appearance of disciples coming and going from Law Mountain.

Why is the atmosphere in Law Mountain so depressing?

At this time, he suddenly remembered what the two outer disciples said just now. There were many murder cases during this period of time. Ming Suyue thought, could it be that the disciples died inexplicably during this period, and the reason has not been found yet?

A disciple was sitting in the main courtyard wearing a gold jacket with a black background. After hearing Ming Suyue's request, he searched for Lin Huizhou's files for him.

In fact, in the legal mountain, these files did not conclude that Lin Huizhou was in collusion with the devil, but only listed in detail what happened to Lin Huizhou during that time.

At the same time, Ming Suyue also saw a volume of record jade slips about Lin Huixia, which clearly stated the time, place, and number of times Lin Huixia had contact with the disciple of Yanyi Xianzong who had the accident during this period.

After reading the whole thing, Ming Suyue recalled in her mind what Lin Huizhou said before the mountain gate, which was recorded in the jade slips.

"Thank you."

He handed the jade slip back, and the disciple took it and placed it again.

Inside the grid wrapped by Zhou Jing's system, there is a small and exquisite Nine Links, which stays quietly inside, and placed together in this grid, and his Yanyi Xianzong disciple identity card.

Nine chains are memories.

The identity jade badge is something that will never be used in the future.

That was the time when he had decided to move forward, to leave behind his identity and his past.

Twelve days ago, Zhou Jing quickly cut off the connection with Han Shigu because of being accidentally frightened by the little green python, and then accidentally split half of the wall of the room where she was sleeping.

The monks repaired the house by hand, it was a very fast thing.

The next morning, Zhou Jing found someone and repaired his courtyard.

Before the little green python got away from his side, he didn't have the mood to sleep anymore.During these twelve days, he gave up sleeping and changed to meditating at night.

Calculating the distance between Han Che Gu and Yan Yi Xianzong, Zhou Jing reconnected with Han Te Gu's character, and was delighted to find that Han Che Gu gave the little green python to Jing Zhe, and it seemed that Jing Zhe didn't have any unpleasant feelings when he accepted it. expression.

He felt that he must be able to sleep well tonight!

Under the tree, Jing Zhe and Han Shigu spent the whole afternoon focusing on the evil deeds of Lin Huixia, and began to discuss how to deal with it best.

At dusk, the clouds in the sky were wrapped in flames, as if burning in the sky, burning the whole sky red.

In the end, the two had no choice but to stop Lin Huixia from doing bad things next time, and tried every means to expose it to more people, so that others could realize Lin Huixia's true face.

After that, hand over the evidence.

It's just... If you want to seize this opportunity, you must stay by Lin Huixia's side firmly during this period of time.

A sword light pierced the fiery red sky.

The familiar Jianguang.

He said in his heart.

When the corner of the bone-chilling eye saw that sword light, his eyes followed to look at that sword light.

He saw clearly the person standing on the sword.

When he felt familiar with the face of the person in the sword light, he remembered it through his bones. The reason why he felt that this sword light was familiar was because it came from Ming Suyue.

In Changfeng Town, Zhou Jing stood beside his bearded neighbor Nan Tianluo Tianluo, and moved his hand slightly.

Second Senior Brother, has he come out of retreat...

After a moment of trance, Zhou Jing continued talking to the bearded man.

Zhou Jing is now living in Changfeng Town, and he doesn't like to think about some things in Yanyi Xianzong in the past.

Except for Lin Huixia who bears a grudge, this is the exception.

During Zhou Jing's more than 20 years in Lin Huizhou, since he was scolded by Venerable Fengshan as a waste, Wen Yushi and Deng Linlin, the senior brother under Venerable Fengshan's sect, began to ignore Lin Huizhou.

Even when he was still a child.

The brothers and sisters in the direct line are all like this, and the other brothers and sisters Jianfeng are even less close to him and treat him indifferently.

Emotions are two-way.

In an environment where everyone else was indifferent, Lin Huizhou, who had no memory of Zhou Jing at the time, was no different from an ordinary child.

After the clumsy flattery was ineffective, it was natural that he could only hide from the elders who didn't like him.

But no one was protecting him, and some people didn't like him at first, so he became a disciple of Venerable Fengshan.Some people would bully him, and sometimes even the spirit stones and elixirs he got in his hands would be withheld and perfunctory.

At that time, the second senior brother Ming Suyue couldn't see it, so he took out the others and beat them all, and Lin Huizhou's life became easier again, and he was more comfortable practicing swords or cultivating at ordinary times.

It was after Ming Suyue retreated that those gossips began to go too far.

It can be said that the second senior brother Ming Suyue's attitude towards him is the only friendly one in the sect.It's just that after he retreated at that time, the two of them never got along again.

After the previous experience of hunting green pythons together, when Nan Tianluo usually finds some tasks that he can't solve alone, he will call on his little brother who doesn't seem to be rich.