dragon pen

The cold wind passes through, whispering on the acacia tree.

"Brother Hui Neng, you were angry before you came here, why?"

"Meet Shi Kong."

"Oh?"

"He seems to have found out that I am practicing Tantric Buddhism, and he also said that the same is true for Hui Hai who passed away before. Not to mention whether it is true or false, so what if death is true?" Hui Neng showed an arrogant look, "He just A junior, who is liked by the master because he is young and rigid, what right does he have to dictate to me, a senior brother, what do I do, and what does it have to do with him?"

After Hui Neng finished speaking, there seemed to be a moment of silence behind him, and then Shi Yuan chuckled lightly and said, "That's true."

Shi Yuan turned Huineng around and made him face him—under the moonlight, Shi Yuan's dark pupils were slightly reddened by the snow, and he stared at Huineng's eyes: "But it's not that you are angry. reason."

He used a declarative tone.

"It's really not." Huineng lowered his head slightly, showing a dejected expression. He pressed his forehead against the strong chest of the man in front of him and said sullenly, "I'm angry because he called my junior brother a demon."

Huineng's words fell, and Shi Yuan's eyes flashed surprise in a place he couldn't see, and then the emotion disappeared quickly. He just said "Oh" lightly, and said with a chuckle: "He said so well." That's right, I'm a demon."

"you are not!"

"I am," Shi Yuan said calmly, "I told you earlier in the morning."

"But you were born because you were planted in the monastery, listened to the wishes of the world and the monks' meditative Buddhist voices for many years, and absorbed the aura of heaven and earth! How can you be called a demon! If the Bodhi that Sakyamuni enlightened back then became a sentient and righteous creature, I want to see who dares to call it a monster!"

"..." Shi Yuan chuckled lightly.He looked at Huineng with a smile in his eyes.

Hui Neng also raised his head and said resentfully: "What a monster, Shi Kong will talk nonsense and make a sensation! If you want to talk about a monster, I think the wandering monk he brought back a few days ago is even more like a monster. He takes him to drink or go down the mountain to have fun every day! I’m afraid you won’t believe me, my junior brother. That day I saw Shi Kong go to the Houshan Hot Spring with his clothes in his hands, and then he came back wet after a while. I asked him where he came from, and what do you think he answered?"

"how?"

"Houshan Hot Spring." Huineng sneered, "He also asked me if Shi Kong would keep the lamp that night, as if he was afraid that he would be tired—who knows what shameful things they did in Houshan!"

"Something you can't see?"

Shi Yuan sighed softly, his slender fingertips lightly tapped on Huineng's skirt, leaving a trace when they slid down, and came to Huineng's chest, through the cloth, his fingertips gradually slid down and left a trace on the cloth. Then, he pressed and circled like a prank—Huineng took a breath, and then his breathing became heavy, and his chest rose and fell violently...

"Is that so?" Shi Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, teasing lazily.

Huineng raised his body slightly, his eyes were slightly red, and he pulled Shi Yuan's collar - the latter gave a chuckle, and bent down obediently, his lips touched together impatiently, Huineng bit it lightly, bringing In a flattering way, he licked the person who slightly possessed himself to accept the kiss he asked for...

At this time, Shi Yuan's hand slid into Huineng's skirt, the cool touch made Huineng's body tremble slightly and let out a small whimper, and the lips chasing Shi Yuan became more enthusiastic - the lower jaw was released by Shi Yuan's other hand Lifting his hand slightly, he stuck out the tip of his tongue, and the saliva that was too late to swallow flowed down the corner of his lips...

"This is not, uh, something shameful."

During the exchange of ambiguous breaths, Huineng lowered his eyes, and the tip of his nose pressed against Shiyuan's nose intimately——

"It's for... becoming a Buddha."

"Becoming a Buddha," Shi Yuan smiled lightly, his eyes sparkling red, "well said."

The tree shadows swayed.

The verdant trees in the snowy area changed at that moment. In an instant, the trees seemed to be shrouded in light, and there were tiny flowers blooming from between the branches and leaves. Clusters of clusters were extraordinarily brilliant. In the cold weather, it looks extremely strange...

On the treetops, a figure swayed slightly. The young monk lying on the treetops was half undressed. He bit his arm, making a whimpering sound like a whimper, and the sound of rubbing his clothes... A corner of the clothes fell from the branch. slide--

"Wuuu, Shiyuan Junior Brother..."

"how?"

"I, I don't know... I just feel, ah——Junior brother seems to be in a good mood these days."

"How can I see it? I don't think there is any difference.  …"

"Well, ah... I can't say it, it's—"

The sound of alternating lips and tongues sounded.

"The person who was an eyesore is gone, so I'm naturally in a good mood."

"Who?"

"The wandering monk, he is here, he always feels that he is restrained in everything he does, and I am afraid that he is not an ordinary monk."

While Shi Yuan was talking, his prostrate body lifted up slightly, and at the same time his waist straightened, the monk's robe that had been hanging on him slipped off, and a shockingly ferocious scar appeared on his strong waist. It was revealed—the scar was shaped like a snake but not a snake, and it looked like a dragon when you looked closely. The whole scar seemed to be alive, with red and black rays of light surging...

When Shi Yuan let go of Huineng's jaw, lowered his eyes and touched the scar with his slender fingertips, the scar immediately made a terrible sound of "Zizi" like burning, and even the fair skin around the scar became as if Burnt black—

Snowflakes fell on the scar and immediately melted into a cloud of green smoke

Maybe it was hurt, but there was only a flash of anger in Shi Yuan's eyes, he withdrew his hand, rolled his eyes and looked at Huineng, who was looking at him in doubt because he stopped suddenly... Pause , suddenly laughed: "Perhaps that Wandering Monk is probably a big monster with much stronger mana than me, somehow suddenly meddling in the world's business—"

"then you……"

"No problem, anyway, he has already left." Shi Yuan said, "Although he left suddenly for some reason, but that annoying aura has disappeared in Jinling City."

A moment of silence.

For a moment, the person lying limply on the branch seemed to want to say something, but at this moment, he didn't know what the person behind him was doing. His pupils suddenly narrowed slightly, and he bit his arm suddenly, and the corners of his lips overflowed. It's an out-of-tune hum--

"Ah ah ah..."

……

At the same time, on the other side of the temple, Shikong pushed open the door of the meditation room of Monk Yuanhai, who presides over Anle Temple.

Sitting upright on the futon, the old monk lowered his eyes and copied a long scripture with only a dim light. At this time, Shi Kong pushed the door open, but he just raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Shi Kong: "I didn't punish you to think about your mistakes in the meditation room, why did you come out again?"

"Master, do you know?" Shi Kong cut to the chase, "In the temple, some people betrayed the principles of the Sutra sect and practiced the Tantric sect in private... Brother Hui Hai is one of them."

Hearing this, Yuan Hai paused for a moment, put down the pen in his hand, and raised his head to look at Shi Kong: Those old but still clear eyes looked at the little monk not far away——Monk Yuan Hai looked indifferent at this moment. : "The poor monk naturally knows, Shi Kong, how about you..."

"The little monk accidentally saw it that day." Shi Kong bit his lower lip, and seemed to find it difficult to speak slowly, "The little monk picked up a scattered Buddhist beads under the acacia tree, thinking how could Brother Hui Hai be buried?" I didn't have a complete bracelet of Buddhist beads, so I thought about giving the scattered Buddhist beads to Master, but I saw Master doing the final cleaning for Brother Hui Hai outside the meditation room..."

In Shikong's words, Yuanhai seemed to have heard the scene of that day again, his eyes moved slightly, but finally turned into a sigh: "All the Buddhist teachings are my Buddha. The poor monk didn't want to interfere with Huihai's enlightenment. Unexpectedly, he ended up sending the letter to his life—”

"Master, this has nothing to do with what kind of sect you practice and what kind of Taoism you believe in!" Shi Kong shook his head desperately, stepped forward in a hurry, and rushed to the old monk's desk and said anxiously, "Brothers suddenly changed to Tantric sect, It has nothing to do with their own beliefs at all, it is entirely because they are charmed by demons——Brother Hui Hai and Brother Hui Neng always like to meditate and understand Buddhism under the acacia tree. Influenced, suspicious all day long..."

"You said there are demons in the temple?"

"It's still a demon who is about to become a Buddha because of practicing Tantric Buddhism! Probably because he absorbed all the energy from the people in the temple praying and chanting Buddhist scriptures, the Acacia tree became a demon through cultivation and used the method of Tantric Buddhism to seduce senior brother! That day, Senior Brother Hui Hai was there before the accident, I could clearly hear him whispering to someone in the Buddhist hall, but when I opened the door, there was only Senior Brother in the Buddhist hall, and then he went down to the acacia tree in the backyard." Shi Kongyi After speaking in a low tone, "I saw him come to the back mountain in a trance that night, his body, hair and skin were all damaged, and there were marks on his body—"

Speaking of this, he suddenly gave a severe meal!

Immediately after that, as if remembering something, panic flashed in his eyes, he grabbed Monk Yuanhai's hand and pulled him out: "Now even Senior Brother Huineng--he keeps talking to you Senior Brother Shi Yuan talked about the Buddha Wheel Sutra until dawn, but he was actually practicing the dual practice of Tantric Buddhism all night in the meditation room, and his spirit was sluggish all day long..."

Yuan Hai was startled, his eyes flickered, he looked at Shi Kong in shock and bewilderment.

However, Shi Kong didn't have time to think about where Yuan Hai's confusion came from at this time, he just wanted to pull him up, and said eagerly to save his heart: "The wandering monk that I brought back a few days ago is actually not a monk, he just entered Anle Temple in disguise. Looking for the traces of the evildoer, he left a mark on the evildoer, but no matter how much he observed these days, he did not see such a mark on the bodies of the other seniors. may be--"

"Release."

"?"

The little monk held the hand of the old monk and suddenly stopped.

"Monks don't tell lies." Shi Yuan said solemnly, "You can worry about your brothers, worry about Hui Hai's accident, and have compassion and benevolence in your heart. The poor monk is very pleased-but if you are thinking about this moment, imagine yourself. No matter what is true or false, the poor monk can no longer let you be so willful!"

"...Master?"

Shi Kong opened his mouth wide, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Since the opening of Anle Temple, there has never been a person with the dharma name 'Shiyuan'," Yuanhai monk broke away from Shikong's hand, "Who is the person who practiced the Dharma with Hui Neng every night? Everything was fabricated out of thin air for you?"