Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

"The phoenix bird has a snake neck, a turtle back, a chicken beak, a swallow jaw, a feather pattern and a fish tail. It is a beast of sages and auspicious birds. Of course, at the beginning of the ancient prehistoric period, there was also the name of Dragon Han... ..”

When he said this, his eyes turned, and Youyou looked at Jingfu.

"Little monk, have you ever heard of it?"

Jing Fu nodded silently.

In the world of Jinghao Realm, there are only a few words of records about the Dragon and Han catastrophe at the beginning of the ancient prehistoric period, whether it is the heaven and the earth, or the boundless bamboo sea.Although there are not many, it is enough that Jing Fu has heard of this name.

Zhang Yuanshan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "I've heard...that's not bad."

"Then do you know that a phoenix like the phoenix bird was the master of the birds at that time?"

Jing Fu silently shook his head.

"When I saw Fengniao in Huoyundongtian, that Fengniao was already lonely. Not only did he lose his status as the overlord of the prehistoric world, but he also had to suppress the Hundred Thousand Mountains because of the cause and effect of heaven and earth, and more importantly... ..”

Zhang Yuanshan bent the corners of his lips inexplicably, "They are the same as the Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan. First, their strength was greatly damaged in the Yuanhui Great Tribulation, and then they were jointly suppressed by the Lich Clan. They finally waited until the Lich Clan withdrew. The general trend of the world, but it is colliding with the rise of the human race, has to unite with the human race and occupy the title of an auspicious beast. Heh..."

Regarding these ancient secrets, Jing Fu only listened silently, and did not interrupt rashly.

He didn't even think about going out on his own to bring back the topic that Zhang Yuanshan had obviously gone astray.

It's because even if Zhang Yuanshan didn't say it clearly, Jing Fu could still hear Zhang Yuanshan's suppressed emotions for a long time. It wasn't the dark emotions that Zhang Yuanshan could vent out by burying his head in the loess and concentrating on his practice every day.

Probably only today, there is such a chance to be, will be dumped by Zhang Yuanshan.

Zhang Yuanshan took out a jar of wine from nowhere, peeled off the mud from the jar, lifted the jar and poured it into his mouth.

The rich and mellow aroma of wine rushed to Jingfu's nose almost instantly, lingering around Jingfu's body.

Zhang Yuanshan's wine...

Jing Fu raised his eyes and glanced at the wine jar in Zhang Yuanshan's hands. He just smelled the wine for a while, and he felt a little drunk. He took a step back and borrowed the cool wind to disperse the smell of wine on his body.

Zhang Yuanshan poured himself two mouthfuls of wine, as if he was drunk, and after taking two steps back, he randomly found a clean place to sit down and looked up at the sky.

Seeing him like this, Jing Fu thought about it for a while, so he simply found a clean place next to Zhang Yuanshan, and sat down with him.

"Aren't you going back to your room?" Zhang Yuanshan suddenly asked Jing Fu after drinking two more sips of wine.

"Well," Jing Fu answered casually, "Let's sit with brother Dao for a while."

Zhang Yuanshan snorted, "I'm drinking here by myself, why are you sitting and watching over there?"

Jing Fu also smiled, "I am a Buddhist monk, and I have to quit drinking, and the Taoist brother also knows. Jing Fu is here, so I thank the Taoist brother for his understanding."

Zhang Yuanshan squinted at him, groped his body for a while, then threw a palm-sized gourd to Jingfu.

Jing Fu picked it up steadily, held it in his hand for a while, and heard the sound of circulation coming from inside, so he asked Zhang Yuanshan, "This is it?"

Zhang Yuanshan didn't look at Jing Fu, but casually gave Jing Fu an answer, "Baguo Lingye, prepared by my teacher."

After a pause, he said again, "Don't worry, it's not wine."

"I can't drink here, and you really just sit on the sidelines. I'm the host here. How can I be so rude?"

Jing Fu didn't say much, pulled out the mouth of the gourd and poured half of it into the tea cup.

The Baiguo spiritual liquid is indeed not a mortal thing, now lying quietly in the teacup, reflecting the bright moonlight, it is also as clear as a divine light.

Jing Fu took a closer look at the spirit liquid in the teacup, then turned around and carefully stuffed the mouth of the gourd.

Zhang Yuanshan didn't care much about Jingfu's actions, he just poured wine into his mouth, but even though the alcohol made Jingfu drunk, Zhang Yuanshan himself was very sober after pouring so much wine into his stomach, Those eyes became brighter the more he drank, the divine radiance was brilliant and captivating, obviously he was far from reaching his limit.

Jing Fu shook his head, simply ignored Zhang Yuanshan, brought the cup to his lips, and took a sip carefully.

The spiritual liquid had already melted in his mouth, and a warm air flow flowed into his limbs and bones, soothing Jing Fu's nerves. The place where his spiritual altar was located was even gently soothed by this warm air flow, washing away an invisible piece of air. dust.

Jing Fu couldn't help giving a low praise, "Good!"

Zhang Yuanshan could hear clearly, raised his hand to wipe the wine from his mouth, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of complacency.

"Of course, I don't want to see whose handwriting it is? My teacher, he likes to study the uses of these spiritual fruits the most. What is the worst thing he concocted?!"

Jing Fu resisted the urge to take another sip, and he solemnly thanked Zhang Yuanshan when the air flow diffused into the hidden veins all over his body.

Zhang Yuanshan was about to shake his head, when he suddenly thought of something, he told Jing Fu, "You don't need to thank me, but little monk, when you are walking around the world in the future, if you really come across some miraculous spiritual fruits, please save some for my teacher." All right. My teacher likes these the most."

Although Zhang Yuanshan himself has traveled all over the heavens and the universe, and he has collected a lot of spiritual fruits from all over the world, and he has collected a lot of them. Theoretically, he can take them back to honor his teacher, but he will not be so arrogant that he thinks There is no one kind of spiritual fruit left out in the heavens and universe.

The heavens and universe are very large, and there are as many types of spiritual fruits in it as a hair. Zhang Yuanshan does not think that he has the ability and luck to collect all these spiritual fruits in his pocket.

Furthermore, Zhang Yuanshan also believed in Jing Fu's luck.

After all, this is a character who can harvest strange bamboos and spiritual plants in a small world.

Zhang Yuanshan trusted Jing Fu more than himself.

Jing Fu responded, "I will pay more attention."

Zhang Yuanshan nodded in satisfaction.

One of them drank and the other sipped the spirit fruit juice. Both of them had nothing to say, and it was very quiet for a while.

The linden tree seedling looked this way twice in the wing room, then looked away.

It was Zhang Yuanshan who broke the silence.

"You think it's strange, wondering why I mentioned Fengniao when I should explain it, and my attitude towards Fengniao and even the Phoenix family..."

Jing Fu simply responded, indicating that he was listening, perhaps, to some extent, to appease Zhang Yuanshan.

"Ah."

Zhang Yuanshan smiled, and suddenly said, "I have one-half of the phoenix blood in my body."

Jing Fu was startled for a moment, almost immediately, his gaze was about to turn to Zhang Yuanshan, but before he could do anything, he managed to control himself.

It's a pity that Zhang Yuanshan discovered the abnormality on Jingfu's side.

He smiled lowly for a while, and when the smile faded away, he asked, "Isn't it strange?"

One-half of the phoenix blood, this concentration is really not low, even if Zhang Yuanshan can't claim to be of the Phoenix family, he is definitely not a problem with the heir of the phoenix.

But Jing Fu quickly noticed the strangeness.

Since Zhang Yuanshan has half of the blood of the phoenix bird, how could he have appeared in the Huoyun Cave when he was young, and was accepted as a disciple by the divine bird in the Huoyun Cave? He shouldn't have lived with his father or mother what?

Moreover, those who can combine with the phoenix and give birth to offspring, even if they are not the body of the phoenix, should have considerable cultivation and strength. If this is the case, how can Zhang Yuanshan follow the god bird of Huoyun Cave?

Although Zhang Yuanshan didn't turn his head to look at Jing Fu, he could see the doubt in Jing Fu's heart.

He took another sip of his drink, and then said slowly, "When I was young, I wasn't like this now."

"Do you believe it or not?" He sneered, "A slap bird covered in black lacquered feathers, with red eyes but confused mind is actually the offspring of a phoenix bird and a plume bird?"

A black-feathered, red-eyed, and even insane... slapped miscellaneous bird?

"I've seen a lot of phoenix birds..." he said, "They're actually not that good. Of course I've also seen many feathered birds, and they may not be so powerful and intelligent, but those two It's just that..."

"It's just that no one is willing to accept me and protect me!"

Jing Fu still listened silently, without interrupting.

There is no need for him to do anything more, because Zhang Yuanshan is no longer the abandoned little bird cub, he has already walked over, and someone has protected him to grow up, leading him through the darkness at that time, from the boundless Walk out of panic and resentment.

He is much stronger than Jing Fu now.

How can Jing Fu need to say more and do more?

The only thing Jing Fu needs to do now, and the only thing he can do, is to sit quietly and listen to Zhang Yuanshan's explanation to him.

Yes, this is the explanation Zhang Yuanshan gave him.

"I have resented them, resented their pride, hated their pride."

Because he bears the pride of the divine bird, as a phoenix bird, he has no way to accept such an heir, so it is natural to abandon him.

"But I also do appreciate it."

Zhang Yuanshan's voice gradually calmed down.

"I am grateful that they chose a good place for me. Huoyundongtian, a place where human sages live together, how could it not be a good place? If they hadn't sent me to Huoyundongtian, I wouldn't have met me Teacher, if that's the case, I should lose my life soon."

"Maybe someone will extract the bloodline and soul? Maybe someone will refine it into a spirit weapon and turn it into a spirit weapon? Who knows?"

When Zhang Yuanshan said this, he was actually quite indifferent.

Jing Fu heard it, but he still remained silent.

On the contrary, Zhang Yuanshan glanced in the direction of Jingfu again, "After all, I have half of the blood of a phoenix bird. Usually, I would also want to find a sycamore tree as my nest. My teacher once asked me , but I hesitated..."

Zhang Yuanshan didn't say why he hesitated, but after watching Jingfu this night, he vaguely guessed something.

In fact, Zhang Yuanshan didn't think much of his own bloodline.

Yes, whether it is the blood of the phoenix bird or the blood of the feather bird, he doesn't seem to be too fond of it.Therefore, he is not very willing to follow the instinct in his blood and make a nest of phoenix trees.

But living in trees is actually the nature of birds. Zhang Yuanshan can settle in a courtyard because of his practice in the world, but he can't go against his nature for a long time.

If he did that, then he was making trouble for himself.

And since he was unwilling to find a suitable phoenix tree, it was only natural for him to choose another spirit tree.

Thinking about Zhang Yuanshan’s cultivation way, and Zhang Yuanshan’s experience as a young bird, it’s really normal for him to covet the bodhi tree that can most increase spirituality and open up spiritual wisdom.

Jing Fu secretly sighed, another question arose in his mind.

"Since you have taken a fancy to the Bodhi Spirit Tree in the Western Heaven Spirit Mountain, in terms of your connection with His Majesty the Emperor, even if you directly send a message to the West Heaven Buddhist Kingdom Shengjing, Shengjing will not reject you? ..." until today?

Zhang Yuanshan choked on his drink because of Jing Fu's question, and after he coughed hard for a while and recovered, Zhang Yuanshan was able to answer Jing Fu's question.

"It's not...it's not youthful..."

When Zhang Yuanshan was speaking, his eyes turned down naturally, looking at the wine jar in his own hand, avoiding Jing Fu's sight.

Youthful?Just being young and vigorous can make him carry it so stubbornly?

Jing Fu didn't believe it. Compared with this, Jing Fu believed that it was because of Zhang Yuanshan's teacher.

But from what Zhang Yuanshan said, he also knew that Zhang Yuanshan's teacher treated Zhang Yuanshan very well, if it was for his disciple, that senior would be willing to compromise.So the problem probably still lies with Zhang Yuanshan himself.

Jing Fu looked at Zhang Yuanshan carefully.

Zhang Yuanshan faltered for a moment, sighed, and finally said, "Teacher, he is willing to find Lingshan for me, but my teacher is by His Majesty's side, and he has merits and virtues, so he will not easily cause karma. There is no calamity, life is very leisurely, if you want to go to Lingshan for my disciple..."

That's right, as long as that teacher Zhang Yuanshan is willing to open his mouth, no matter whether it is Lingshan or the Bodhi Spirit Trees, they will not refuse him to go.But if you ask someone, you must owe a debt.Since I owe this debt, how can I not pay it back once someone asks for it in the future?

Jing Fu looked away, and didn't say anything more to Zhang Yuanshan's teacher, but said, "Then you can talk to me?"

"Because I think," Zhang Yuanshan laughed, "it's better to owe you than to others."

Creditors also have to pick the right one.Otherwise, I'm afraid it's not enough to fill in the life.

Zhang Yuanshan not only wants to live a good life and practice, but also hopes that his relatives and friends can practice and live in a safe and steady way.

Therefore, when he saw the Bodhi tree seedlings in the Shensang world, he was already observing Jing Fu.

He thought that if it was Jing Fu, it would not be impossible to take him to see the teacher.Even, if the teacher agrees, or with the permission of His Majesty the Emperor, it is also possible to take Jingfu to Huoyundongtian for a walk.

Jing Fu vaguely guessed what Zhang Yuanshan was thinking, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

When people walk in the heavens and the universe, the most important reliance has always been the person himself.If you have enough Taoism, the heavens and the earth, all the great victories and spirits will naturally send invitations; if you don't have enough Taoism, there will be no more door openings if you kneel down or knock your head.

The reality is so, why bother to be greedy?

Just focus on yourself.

Looking at the shape of Jing Fu's eyebrows, Zhang Yuanshan knew what Jing Fu was thinking. He smiled, but changed the subject and apologized to Jing Fu again.

"Today, I did offend little friend Bodhi, but I really didn't do it on purpose. I hope you, little monk Jingfu, can speak for me after you go back."

Jing Fu nodded and agreed to the matter, but he didn't take it all in, "I can't guarantee the result."

Zhang Yuanshan understood very well, "Of course..."

After he finished speaking, he lifted the wine jar again and poured a big mouthful of wine into his mouth.

Jing Fu didn't say much, just sat with him, and when he finished drinking a jar of wine, Jing Fu saw that Zhang Yuanshan was still conscious, so he got up to say goodbye to him.

Zhang Yuanshan waved his hand, "Go back, it's getting late, I'll go to bed after washing up, and I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

Jing Fu nodded and went back to the wing room.

Zhang Yuanshan stood in the atrium, watched him enter the house by the moonlight, smiled again, tidied up the slightly messy yard, stretched himself again, and fetched water to freshen up.

After Jing Fu closed the door, he turned around and saw the linden saplings facing him.

Jing Fu came to the side of the Bodhi tree seedling and sat upright, asking, "What's the matter?"

The Bodhi tree seedling had been staring at him all the time. Seeing him asking a question now, she didn't hide it and just asked him, "Little monk, do you want to help him?"

Jing Fu didn't want to deceive the Bodhi tree seedlings, he nodded frankly, "I want to help him, but whether I can help him and how to help him is not up to me."

The linden tree sapling shook the crown leaves on its head lightly, looking at the movement, it looked like a fat, fat, smart child shaking his head triumphantly.

Jing Fu smiled, and said what Bodhi tree seedlings most wanted to hear.

"So, whether he can do it, and how to do it, I have to ask you."

"It's good that you know." The Bodhi tree seedling replied to Jing Fu almost subconsciously, and then came back to look at Jing Fu with a little vigilance, "Little monk, how do you want to help him?"

"Try to convince you?" Jing Fu said very casually, but not contemptuously, on the contrary, he was very solemn.

The seedlings of the Bodhi tree gathered the top crown leaves a little, and pretended to be listening attentively, "Let's talk about it, if it's really reasonable, I'm not unable to promise you."

This means that as long as Jing Fu's reasons are reasonable, the Bodhi tree seedlings will agree to Jing Fu to help Zhang Yuanshan, right?

Jing Fu smiled quietly, but when the Bodhi tree seedlings looked at him, all the smiles on his face disappeared, only seriousness remained.

"How many Bodhi spirit trees like you are there in the Scenic Tree Garden of Lingshan Mountain in the West?"

Unexpectedly, when Jing Fu opened his mouth, what he said in the first sentence was not the friendship between them and Zhang Yuanshan, nor Zhang Yuanshan's generous treatment of each of them, but such a question.

However, although the seedlings of the Bodhi tree are young, their wisdom is not uncommon.Jingfu only made a start like this, and set a tone, so the linden tree seedling knew where Jingfu was going to start to persuade it.

It hummed and laughed in its heart, but it didn't neglect its face. It straightened the trunk a little bit, first made a solemn gesture, and then returned to Jingfu and said, "It's true that there are too many words; but it's true that there are few words." few."

Jing Fu twitched his brows, but he was very cooperative with the Bodhi tree seedlings, "Oh? Can you explain it more clearly?"

The Bodhi tree seedlings took advantage of Jingfu’s gesture of asking for advice before returning to Jingfu, “I said a lot, because in the Bodhi tree garden or in the jungle of the ten directions, young people like me who were carefully conceived and cultivated by the elders There are quite a few trees, and it is not difficult to get a young tree out of it, and practice with him..."

Jing Fu nodded.

After all, he is the disciple of the Divine Bird in front of His Majesty the Earth Emperor of the Human Race in the Huoyun Cave. His own strength, vision, knowledge, and disposition are all very good. Even if he does not look at his teacher, but only looks at himself, it is not impossible to help a bodhi plant. Tree seedlings grow.

In this way, the most basic problems are guaranteed, and the rest are just some trivial things.

Jing Fu saw that the Bodhi tree seedling did not speak again, but stood quietly on the spot, as if you would ask me to continue talking, and smiled inwardly, but he really followed the Bodhi tree seedling's mind and opened his mouth. Come to consult the Bodhi tree seedlings.

"You just said that it's like this when you talk about more, so what's the reason for saying less?"

The seedlings of the Bodhi tree slightly pressed down on the crown of the tree, and nodded solemnly.

"Say more, that's the case. Talk less, it's naturally because... like me, when I reach the bottleneck in my practice, I have to leave my parents and elders, and go to the heavens and the world to practice Bodhi. There are not many spiritual trees in the Xitian Scenic Tree Garden in all directions."

"I see." Jing Fu nodded clearly, and sighed, "In terms of detail, my luck is indeed very good."

When he said this, Jing Fu also remembered the scene of the seedlings of the Bodhi tree pouring their own vitality into hundreds of Bodhi seeds on the spirit boat outside the world of Shensang Realm, and when Fu and Arhat came to the door, The way the Bodhi tree sapling told him that there was no need to worry about it made him feel quite touched.

The Bodhi tree seedling thought that Jing Fu was also joking with him this time, but he didn't expect to hear a lot of sincerity from Jing Fu's words.

It paused, and when it spoke again, it was very serious, "It's also my luck."

Jing Fu smiled, didn't say much, just asked the Bodhi tree seedling, "In your opinion, how lucky is Brother Zhang Dao in this matter?"

The Bodhi tree seedling considered it seriously, and said, "Seven points."

"Seven points," Jing Fu commented objectively, "not too low."

The Bodhi tree seedling also nodded, "It's really not low."

Although Zhang Yuanshan offended it a little at the beginning, Jing Fu later came forward for it, and Zhang Yuanshan's attitude after that was quite good, Bodhi tree seedlings will not hold on to this point.

"In fact, after the news that I was taken by your side to roam the heavens and the world is spread back to the jungles of all places, this number will probably increase by one liter."

It made a head start, thinking that other saplings in the Bodhi tree yard would also be very excited.Especially those saplings who had been a little impatient in the West Heaven Spirit Mountain.

After hearing this, Jing Fu nodded slightly and asked, "Then what should we do about this matter?"

The Bodhi tree seedling looked at him, then at the gourd water purification that Zhang Yuanshan had given it earlier, and finally looked at the main house where the candles were lit, and said, "Leave this to me."

Jing Fu looked at the linden seedlings.

Facing Jing Fu's gaze, the Bodhi tree seedling paused, as if making an estimate, "It's as short as three days, and there should be a letter."

Jing Fu stood up, clasped his palms together and bowed to the Bodhi tree seedling, "I'll leave it to you."

The Bodhi tree seedling returned a salute, "I will definitely do my best."

After agreeing to Jingfu, the linden tree seedlings did not waste time, and quickly contacted the giant linden tree in Jinghao Realm at the moment.

Even if the saplings of the Bodhi tree seedlings are acquainted and are willing to make good friends, they must also ask their parents and elders for their opinions. It will not work in this matter.That being the case, it would be better to follow the rules.

When the linden tree saplings connected with the giant bodhi tree, Jing Fu didn't bother him. He just sat aside and looked at the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra" silently with the light of the heart lamp next to him.

It's just that when Jing Fu came back to his senses from the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra", he met the Bodhi tree seedling looking at him again.

Jing Fu paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

A linden tree sapling reached out to him with a branch, and a green linden leaf on the top of the tree was spinning slowly with a circle of light.

"Father wants to ask you a question." The Bodhi tree seedling said.

Although the saplings of the Bodhi tree can still be called seedlings, they are far from mature, but the crown leaves on the top of it are fairly dense, and this emerald green Bodhi leaf is hidden on the crown leaves, which is very inconspicuous.

If it hadn't been for the Bodhi tree seedling to move this Bodhi leaf at this moment, Jing Fu would not have known that this was the secret of the connection between the Bodhi tree seedling and the giant Bodhi tree.

He looked at the linden saplings, and then at the location of the main house.

Jing Fu didn't stop the Bodhi tree seedlings from contacting the Bodhi giant tree before because he believed in the measure of the Bodhi tree seedlings and the method of the Bodhi tree's lineage, but now the secret of the connection that has been hidden has been directly exposed... .

He didn't believe what Zhang Yuanshan would do, but could the Bodhi tree seedlings also believe it?Not to mention Zhang Yuanshan's perfect kindness towards the Bodhi tree seedlings today.I believe that Zhang Yuanshan's kindness is okay, but I can confess the secret to Zhang Yuanshan...

That is another matter.

The Bodhi tree sapling smiled at him and said, "I believe in you."

Since the little monk Jingfu believed in Zhang Yuanshan and made friends with Zhang Yuanshan, it would naturally believe in Zhang Yuanshan.

Sitting in the main room, Zhang Yuanshan, who was still selecting good seeds, tightened his fingers holding the spiritual seeds for a moment.After a while, without looking up, he picked out the spirit seed in his hand, then put his hand into the dustpan, and took out another spirit seed for a closer look.

On the side of the wing, after confirming the mind of the linden seedling, Jing Fu nodded, then got a little distracted, and probed into the circle of light.

In the blink of an eye, Jingfu landed in a forest, and in the middle of the familiar forest, there was a huge bodhi tree standing.

It was the giant bodhi tree in the mountain behind Tianjing Temple in Jinghaojie.

Jing Fu came to the giant Bodhi tree, folded his palms and bowed to the giant Bodhi tree, "Jing Fu has seen seniors."

The giant bodhi tree moved slightly with its crown, which was many times wider and thicker than the saplings of the bodhi tree, as if nodding to Jingfu, "Monk Jingfu doesn't need to be too polite."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Monk Jingfu's practice is going well now?"

Jing Fu nodded, "Thank you senior for your concern, everything is safe."

The giant bodhi tree nodded, and said again, "I already know about Venerable Fu and Arhat. But about him, I think I still need to ask you."

"For him, and people like him in the future," the giant bodhi tree looked at Jingfu, its eyes gathered from all over its huge crown, but it never gave Jingfu any pressure, just like the breeze blowing on the face, gentle And harmless, "Do you have an idea in your heart?"

Jingfu went straight up to the giant bodhi tree, "What do you mean, senior?"

The giant bodhi tree doesn't care if Jingfu did it on purpose.Since Jing Fu asked, he said to Jing Fu in detail, "Do you need me to do anything more?"

Jing Fu shook his head lightly, "The junior thinks that it is not necessary for now."

The giant bodhi tree looked at him carefully for a while, and seemed to be smiling.

"Since that's the case, let's do as you want. But if there are people who take it for themselves without asking, you can call me."

call...

Jing Fu suppressed the thoughts in his heart, clasped his hands together and bowed, "Your junior, thank you senior."

The giant bodhi tree shook his head casually, but said another thing, "I have heard about Zhang Yuanshan's matter in Huoyundongtian, and I have already understood your attitude. It's just Monk Jingfu. Meet this Zhang Yuanshan."

As soon as Jing Fu heard it, he knew that this was not about one giant bodhi tree, but several, but this request was not a big problem.

After all, if Zhang Yuanshan wanted to take away a seedling from someone else, then his parents had to meet him and confirm his condition.

"Your junior knows." He responded first, and then asked, "How do seniors plan to meet Daoist Zhang?"

After Jingfu finished speaking, a piece of emerald green bodhi leaf fell off from the canopy of the giant bodhi tree, drifted unsteadily towards Jingfu, and hung in front of Jingfu.

"You don't need to make any preparations, just give him this leaf."

Jing Fu folded his palms together and saluted, reaching out and took down the emerald green bodhi leaf.

The bodhi leaf was safely held by Jing Fu.

The giant bodhi tree sent out the bodhi leaves, and the leaves on the top of the huge tree, which looked like a sea of ​​leaves, also fell silent.

"During this time, thank you monk for taking care of the child. In the future, I hope Monk Jingfu will take more trouble."

Jing Fu bowed again, "Senior, don't worry."

When he stood up straight, he looked up again, but he had already returned to the wing room of Zhang Yuanshan's small courtyard.

The Bodhi tree sapling was beside him, watching him carefully, and when he woke up, he smiled immediately, "Have you seen him?"

"I've seen it..." Jing Fu put away the bodhi leaf in his hand, and prepared to tell Zhang Yuanshan about the matter tomorrow before handing it over to Zhang Yuanshan. At the same time, he smiled to scare the linden tree seedlings, " Senior told me to pay attention to your daily practice, it seems that he..."

The Bodhi tree seedling was watching his movements, and he couldn't believe what Jing Fu said.

"Little monk, are you scaring me? When he saw me, he didn't say that about me. He even praised me, saying that I practiced diligently and gained a lot. Where did you say that?  … ..”

Probably before it finished speaking, it saw the smile on Jing Fu's face and understood it for a moment.

"You lied to me? Little monk, you may be considered a liar, and you have violated the precept..."

This person, Yishu, chatted and laughed for a while in the wing room, and then gradually stopped.

The linden tree saplings stood in the wing room, their eyes seemed to have glanced at Jingfu’s bed inadvertently, and they remembered seeing Jingfu busy in the yard today, so they asked Jingfu, “Little monk, are you going to give me a gift?” Have you changed your practice method?"

Jing Fu took a seat at the table, took the wooden fish and placed it beside the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra", and shook his head at the Bodhi tree seedling, "No."

"No?" The Bodhi tree seedling was puzzled, "But you are not washing dishes by the well today? I haven't seen you busy with these daily tasks before?"

"That's because we don't need it in the past, but now..." Jing Fu smiled, "Brother Zhang Dao is practicing in this way now, and we are guests at Dao Zhang's place, of course we need the guest to do whatever he wants. .”

Although during these days, Jing Fu ate meals at Zhang Yuanshan's place, helped with household chores, and even slept soundly and soundly on the bed, Jing Fu was still very awake.

"This is Daoist Zhang's practice, not mine." He said, "At least, it's not my current practice."

The Bodhi tree sapling was not without regret, "Is it like this?"

"A person has his own way of practice, and the same person, at different times, will have different ways of practice. This is a common thing. But I..." Jing Fu said, "For me now It’s not time for a change yet.”

After finishing speaking, Jing Fu turned his eyes to look at the linden seedlings, "Do you want to take root?"

After all, the linden seedling is a tree, if it really has a mind, Jing Fu can understand it very well.But compared to this possibility, Jing Fu still believes in another possibility.

"Or, do you miss someone?"

The Bodhi tree seedling did not expect Jing Fu to be so sensitive, but it took it for granted.

The little monk Jingfu was originally such a person.

"Ah, I did think of a few friends." The Bodhi tree seedling looked away, feeling a little depressed, "We took root together in the West Paradise Tree Garden, and then gradually grew a trunk, sprouted buds, and branched out. ...Leaving the West Paradise Tree Garden separately, and following the elders back to the various worlds. Now, I don't know what happened to them?"

Jingfu didn't make a sound, and stayed silent for a while with the linden seedlings.

Bodhi tree seedlings just need such a period of silence to allow themselves to radiate thoughts, and it will be fine after a while.

After the linden tree seedlings recovered, Jing Fu picked up the wooden fish mallet and let the wooden fish mallet fall on the wooden fish body regularly and neatly.

"If I smell it, for a while..."

Jingfu was doing evening class, and the linden tree seedlings did not bother them. They stood quietly by the side, listening to the chanting sound accompanied by the sound of wooden fish, and comprehending the meaning and principles of the scriptures.

At the same time, there is also a cyan aura of Bodhi hanging down from the crown leaves of the linden tree seedlings, gently swinging towards Jing Fu beside him, reflecting each other with the aura of his green and jade-colored cassock, which is clear and holy.

The author has something to say: Well, good night, everyone.