Thousands of people think that the younger brother is also collapsing today [Transmigration Book]

Follow the source of the sound from the Buddha's name.

Sanskrit sounds are not transmitted from the nine heavens.

But it also came down from the sky, and both of them looked up.

Going up along the low wall, a snow-colored figure is watching.

The khaki-colored walls reflect the mottled moss marks and the sense of vicissitudes left by the years of caressing, but this person has not lost half of his character.

Mingjing sat on the top of the wall, looking down quietly, neither sad nor happy.

Anyone who sees this picture will feel extraordinarily illusory.

Like the Buddha whom all living beings look up to, he descends to save all living beings.

Coincidentally, as Xie Zhenzhou said.

This is not a Buddha who can save all living beings, but a demon that confuses all living beings.

The monk who was dubbed the title of "demon monk" seemed to prove that what he said was true. He smiled like a goblin, but he didn't have any mortal air, contradicting himself and blending just right.

The cinnabar mole that was dotted like blood was particularly eye-catching.

"Thank you benefactor, you seem to know the poor monk very well?" Mingjing asked with a smile that was not a smile, and said something as if she was satisfied with Xie Zhenzhou's evaluation.

......

The snow clothes fell lightly, and Ming Jing jumped down from the wall, the robe was blown by the wind but did not move at all.

He whispered a Buddha's name to Yun Shu.

Yun Shu returned the gift with him.

Then Mingjing's eyes shifted a little to the side.

Xie Zhenzhou touched his nose, drooping his eyelashes slightly, "Just now I lost my mind for a while, I hope the Zen master is not to be blamed."

Yun Shu's light eyes looked at the little junior brother's slightly embarrassed eyes.

The earlobe was red.

Mingjing slightly bent her eyes, smiled lightly, but didn't say anything else.

Xie Zhenzhou suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two followed Mingjing, Xie Zhenzhou vaguely remembered the way, and recognized that the place Mingjing wanted to take them to should be the quiet bamboo forest where he drank tea with Mingjing when he first came to Wanfo Temple.

It's also a good place for a conversation.

He wanted to take Mingjing to Xuanyu City.

just don't know,

Whether this Zen master, who has always been able to predict the prophet, will go with him.

Does Mingjing know that he will come?

Or he was waiting for himself to find him.

What's more, Mingjing already knew what happened in Xuanyu City, and also knew about the ghost cultivator...

......

It's not that Xie Zhenzhou is so preoccupied with Mingjing's thoughts, but that Mingjing itself is unfathomable.

No matter what is said in the book, or what he experienced personally.

Xie Zhenzhou has a very different view on Mingjing.

Or as early as more than three years ago, he had always been concerned about the theory of cause and effect that Mingjing said.

And it is the kind of existence that has been buried in the bottom of my heart, gradually took root and sprouted, and now it has grown into a towering tree.

Mingjing really brought the two of them to the bamboo forest, just like when they first met.

A stone table came into view.

Several people sat down at the stone table.

As soon as he sat down, Xie Zhenzhou was about to speak.

Mingjing said leisurely: "The benefactor, please wait a little longer."

With that said, he took out a set of tea sets.

Xie Zhenzhou looked at the third senior brother.

Yun Shu looked calm and leisurely, looking back and smiling at him.

The two looked at each other, and then set their eyes on Mingjing.

Mingjing set the small cups with countless Sanskrit characters carved on the walls one by one.

one two Three......

There are four or five.

Seeing the two extra cups, Xie Zhenzhou understood.

Yun Shu only raised his eyebrows slightly.

......

Sure enough, the Unknown Prophet.

Xie Zhenzhou confirmed it in his heart again.

It was also at this time that Mingjing raised her eyes to look at him.

Xie Zhenzhou's long eyelashes lowered, casting a light shadow.

Yun Shu's expression remained the same.

The three sat down for a moment.

Seeing the seventy-full teacup placed in front of him, Yun Shu suddenly looked at one place.

"Master!" Following the actions of the third senior brother, Xie Zhenzhou followed closely and turned his head to see Yiqizi and Master Miaozhen coming, and couldn't help being surprised.

·

Xie Zhenzhou didn't expect that the extra cup was reserved for Master.

Yiqizi also did not expect that he would meet his little apprentice here again.

"Why is Zhou Zhou here?"

Yi Qizi glanced at Xie Zhenzhou.

Yun Shu got up and greeted the two of them.

Xie Zhenzhou also stood up, heard the question and thought for a while, then said truthfully: "The disciple came here to invite the Zen master to go to Xuanyu City. I didn't expect the master to come too."

He and Yiqizi have the same purpose, but there are still some things he wants to know, which he didn't have time to ask last time.

Because of the matter of Mincheng Guixiu, Yiqizi nodded with the two of them, and there was no doubt about Xie Zhenzhou's answer.

"Amitabha."

Miaozhen came over, muttered a Buddha's name with a calm face.

In the end, he looked at Mingjing again and nodded.

......

An hour ago, Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

In the meditation room, Miaozhen hesitated to speak to Mingjing who had his back turned to him.

Miaozhen said, "Uncle Master."

Mingjing turned around and looked at the monk who could be said to have grown up under his watch and has now become the abbot of a temple. He restrained his loose posture, put his hands together and closed his eyes and said: "Amitabha."

"Amitabha," Miaozhen also closed his eyes, "Since my uncle has made up his mind, Miaozhen wishes my uncle to go safely."

The expression on the bright and clean face became loose again, "How can you get everything you want when you are alive."

Three thousand blue silks turned to her again, Miaozhen's expression slightly restrained.

·

Among the bamboo forests.

Mingjing smiled flatly, please push the teacup, "Please, Daoist."

Since the purpose of coming is already clear, there is no need for everyone to say more.

Just after a drink.

Mingjing said to Xie Zhenzhou, "Thank you benefactor."

Suddenly being called by name, Xie Zhenzhou skimmed towards Mingjing.

Mingjing said: "Thank you benefactor, but you still remember what the poor monk said that day."

While speaking, Xie Zhenzhou got up from the stone table and followed Mingjing along the path, as if he was going to go to the deep bamboo forest.

......

Yiqizi watched the two drift away, and then looked at Miaozhen after being silent.

Miaozhen looked back, "Please wait a moment, Taoist Lord."

It wasn't until the light blue figure disappeared that Yun Shu looked away, thoughtful.

·

I don't know how long it took.

Mingjing stopped in front.

Xie Zhenzhou couldn't help but said, "What is Zen Master trying to say?"

It was as if something blocked my heart for a moment.

Along the way, Xie Zhenzhou was a little restless.

Mingjing stopped, and his fingertips twirling the beads also stopped, and he pointed to the distance.

The two of them walked to an open place at this moment.

The terrain is very high, and from a distance, there are wisps of green smoke floating up slowly.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple does not hide from the world, there are Zen sounds around the temple, and it is a good place for the common people to live and work in peace.

Now it is the time for sunset and plowing, and the people who have been busy all day are all returning home.

Xie Zhenzhou followed his guidance to look.

Through the whirling treetops, the fields and countryside, leisurely and comfortable scenery come into your eyes.

"It's very warm." Xie Zhenzhou said involuntarily.

With a bright and clean smile, his brows became a lot more kind, and he looked like an eminent monk, "everyone yearns for it."

Xie Zhenzhou nodded, then realized the meaning of his words, looked at him uncertainly, and said hesitantly: "Zen master can't be..."

"Do you want to return to vulgarity?" Xie Zhenzhou was surprised by his guess.

But before Xie Zhenzhou could make amends for his unrestrained speech, Mingjing continued: "It's not impossible."

There seemed to be a hint of a smile in his voice.

***

Because of Mingjing's interruption, Xie Zhenzhou was immersed in the astonishment that a generation of eminent monks wanted to return to secular life, and he couldn't slow down on the way to Xuanyu City.

Return to vulgarity?

Zen Master Mingjing was joking with him.

Thinking about the possibility, the two walked together alone, only to hear the unscrupulous monk say such a sentence.

However, after Xie Zhenzhou thought about it, he felt that maybe it was really possible.

Among the monks in Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Mingjing's disposition was indeed particularly abrupt. It seemed that it was possible for him to do something out of ordinary people.

It's just that he didn't know that he really sent the idea out of the idyllic scenery.

Or something else.

However, Mingjing is a cultivation practice with hair, and he has not taken the dharma name. If he returns to the vulgar, it seems not very strange.

The plot diverged one after another, and Xie Zhenzhou could no longer make a judgment based on his original memory.

Just like what Mingjing once said that seemed to have no deep meaning.

"The past cannot be changed, the future can be reversed".

All the plots in the original book are proceeding in an orderly manner under the gear of time.

But the original sequence was disrupted by a butterfly that suddenly appeared.

Xie Zhenzhou stayed in the small room on the flying boat, his thoughts were messy.

He suddenly thought.

Why did Zen Master Mingjing only talk to him.

Is it because,

Are they related?

......

The phrase "you and I are destined" that Mingjing said, and the karmic reincarnation that came out later, are all questions that Xie Zhenzhou has buried in his heart and has not had time to say it.

Another missed opportunity to ask.

When he came, he was still thinking about how to find Mingjing, and how to talk to him alone after finding him.

Xie Zhenzhou suddenly fell down on the couch in frustration.

Without warning, the excessive movement caused the clothes to loosen up a bit.

Then, he lay down on the quilt, his eyes lowered and glanced at something.

The light blue spirit stone probably fell out when he fell down, was connected by a long and thin red string, and landed on his clothes.

The two seem to be fused together.

Xie Zhenzhou hooked the red rope, clamped the spirit stone with two fingers and moved in, and then the light blue spirit stone fell into his palm.

The elder brother talked to him through this little thing.

Xie Zhenzhou thought for a moment, propped his chin up with one hand, and poked the spirit stone that fell on the quilt with the other hand.

"Big Brother."

He called out in a low voice, as if he knew that the other party might not be able to receive him, his voice sounded quite lonely, and he seemed a little lonely.

Xie Zhenzhou murmured softly, "Where have you been..."

......

at the same time.

Under what seemed to be an endless abyss, a figure suddenly fell from the side illuminated by the flames. The man was tall and tall, with black robes flapping, and walked slowly into the flames.

The scorching flames illuminated his face, the young man's eyes were as cold as if covered with a layer of frost, no light could be reflected in the dark black pupils, his steps were slow and steady, extremely coercive.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something.

The steps paused slightly.

Chao Jie took out the water mirror from the Qiankun ring, and his mind moved.

A picture appeared on the water mirror in an instant.

The person he was thinking of was lying on the bed at the moment, his legs were shaking slightly restlessly.

Turn the mirror.

I saw the young man's reddish lips opening and closing, and the words he said were extremely attractive.

"I miss you, what should I do..."

·

Xie Zhenzhou said a few words to himself.

It's okay not to talk, but once you talk, you can't stop.

The more I can't stop, the more I miss it.

"Big Brother..."

Xie Zhenzhou called again.

This sound sounded, followed by a response.

In a low and deep familiar voice, "Yeah."

......

Xie Zhenzhou's eyes sparkled in vain, "Brother!"

He immediately sat up from the bed, took the spirit stone off his neck squarely, and looked at it.

There was a feeling that he could look at the person he was thinking of through the smooth stone surface.

This time, Chao Xi didn't answer.

Xie Zhenzhou called him again: "Eldest brother?"

Chao Kai: "Yes."

Xie Zhenzhou hasn't asked anything yet.

Only Chao Xie continued to speak first, "Little Junior Brother."

Xie Zhenzhou listened intently, as if he wanted to hear all his words without missing a word, and at the same time, he also wanted to hear all the breathing that Chao Xie made when he spoke.

It looks like I miss you very much.

This was the first time he missed someone so much.

When Xie Zhenzhou heard the elder brother speak,

My heart is like a sweet bubble.

Want to hear more.

I want to spend more time with this person, as if nothing is enough.

Looking at the mirror in the water.

The embellishment contained in those watery eyes also overflowed with the same emotions as his, even more violently, pouring out.

But he still softened his tone.

It seems neither fast nor slow.

Word for word, shallow but powerful.

"I miss you too."

Xie Zhenzhou's ears turned red.

But he heard the man continue talking in his ear.

"I want to hug you."

"Want to kiss you."

"want you."