Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

When Jing Yin woke up, there was a dark white hidden in the dark sky, and that dark white was constantly accumulating strength.And when it erupts completely, the darkness that now dominates the world will also have to avoid it.

Jing Yin didn't care much about that, he just sat on the cloud bed in a daze, staring at the strange decoration in front of him in a daze.

Ever since Junior Brother Jingfu left Jinghao Realm, Qingyuan Qingdu and other teachers to guard the Dark Earth Realm and he took on the heavy responsibility of Miaoyin Temple, it has been a long time since he had the time to completely let himself go.

Because it is really too busy, too busy.

And he didn't want the Dharma Temple, which was still good when his master and junior brother left, to be ruined by him. He hoped that when his master and junior brother came back from the outside world, they would still see the Dharma Temple they were familiar with.

Miaoyin Temple is their home.

Jing Yin sat for a long time, until the morning mist dissipated and the morning light completely unfolded, dispelling the heavy haze, he blinked his eyes and gathered back those thoughts that he didn't know where they had gone.

And when Jing Yin went to the next door to knock on the door, the bell in the temple was coming from afar.

"Brother?" Jing Fu, who came to open the door for Jing Yin, stood by the door and looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you going to the Dafa hall to preside over the morning class today?"

Although he has been away for a few years, he still remembers the mess that Jing Yin needs to deal with all day long.

Of course, it also includes the morning class in the temple on the first day of each month.

Speaking of it, this matter is actually the responsibility of the Great Monk Qingyuan who is in charge of the Miaoyin Temple.But there is no way, who made Great Monk Qingyuan not even in the monastery now.It can only be borne by Jing Yin.

Anyway, the affairs that should have been presided over by the great monk Qingyuan are now basically handed over to Jingyin, and it's not a bad thing.

"Oh, this matter, I will leave this matter to Uncle Qing Xian."

When Jing Fu heard it, he couldn't help but take another look at Jing Yin.

Did he hear correctly, Senior Brother Jing Yin actually had some gloating in his words?

Jing Yin is confident.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm on leave." He followed Jingfu inside, and said, "It just so happens that Master Qingxian is taking a rest from the Dark Earth Realm these days, so I ask him to help him for a few days gone."

Because he was holding back his smile, Jing Fu's complexion was a bit weird.

"Brother, you asked for leave, who approved it for you?"

As a contemporary Buddhist student of Miaoyin Temple, Jingyin is the one holding the most power in Miaoyin Temple at a time when Qing Yuan and other director monks are focusing on purifying various matters in the Dark Earth Realm.Therefore, if he wants to ask for leave for a short rest, there is basically no one in Miaoyin Temple who is qualified to give an approval.

Jing Yin glanced at Jing Fu, and sat down on the futon under the linden tree.

"Laugh if you want, I won't do anything to you." He said in a bad mood, then paused before answering Jing Fu's question, "Who else is there, me."

Even though Jing Fu had already thought of this possibility before, now that he really listened to Jing Yin's answer, Jing Fu still couldn't hold on, and couldn't stop laughing while holding his belly.

Jing Yin was very casual at first, but as Jing Fu's laughter continued endlessly, his face became numb, and in the end, he straightened up.

"...Is it funny?" he asked.

Even though he couldn't straighten up from laughing, Jing Fu still nodded his head and answered Jing Yin, "It's very funny."

Jing Yin glanced at him silently, and waited patiently for a long time, while Pian Jing Fu smiled happily there as if he was going on forever.

"... Are you ridiculous enough?" Jing Yin asked Jing Fu again.

Jing Fu didn't speak for a while, only the laughter came out from time to time.

Jing Yin simply stopped talking and let Jing Fu laugh.

It's good to laugh that way.After laughing indulgently like this, the junior brother should be able to relax, and he doesn't have to be so tense anymore.

Sitting under the futon, he slightly raised his head to look at the vast and high sky.

Perhaps it was because the weather was so good that day, even sitting under the bodhi tree on the pure sound face slowly climbed up a little smile.

When the bell tower in the temple rang for the last time to urge the morning classes, Jing Fu had already calmed down, and took the wooden fish again and placed it in front of him.

He also allocated a set for Jingyin.

Jing Yin was not polite, took the set of wooden fish from Jing Fu and put it in front of her.

Holding the wooden fish mallet, he looked to the side.

"Concentrate, brother."

Jingyin withdrew her gaze, and at the same time guarded her mind and recited scriptures.

Although they have been separated for several years, the tacit understanding between Jing Yin and Jing Fu is still there, and the morning class is smooth and natural.

Jing Yin held the wooden fish mallet and pondered for a moment, then put it down, and handed it back to Jing Fu with the wooden fish body.

Although Jing Yin did not delay her practice in the past few years, she still couldn't keep up with Jing Fu's speed, and Jing Fu widened the gap again.It doesn't even need to be told by others, just this morning class, Jing Yin can see it by herself.

He wasn't angry or discouraged. To be more precise, he was happy and even distressed.

His younger brother, who is like a younger brother, doesn't know what kind of life he has lived outside for the past few years, which made his cultivation grow so quickly.

But looking at Jing Fu who looked up at him with a leisurely expression in front of him, Jing Yin concealed the heartache again, only letting the joy overflow.

"Your cultivation is getting better and better, that's right." He smiled and praised Jingfu for a long time, and never asked about Jingfu's practice, but asked him, "You can stay longer this time. time?"

Jingfu thought about Yang Yuanjue, who was still in the sect, and An Yuanhe, who was still running around with war support, and then looked at the silent demon body and Jingfu deity in the world of the sea of ​​knowledge, and replied, " It should be possible."

"There are a lot of things to go out this time," he said to Jing Yin, "and there are also some gains, so it takes time to digest and absorb."

When he said this, he paused, as if he was afraid that Jing Yin would reassign the affairs in hand to him, and quickly added, "So after dealing with some chores, I have to prepare for retreat. "

Why Jing Yin couldn't hear Jing Fu's supplementary thoughts, he gave Jing Fu a sideways glance, "Don't worry, I didn't count on you either!"

Jing Fu was at fault, and now he only smiled flatteringly at Jing Yin, not daring to say anything more.

The two brothers and sisters sitting opposite each other didn't feel any awkwardness.When I thought of something, I opened my mouth to talk to the people next to me, I didn't want to talk anymore, it didn't matter if I just sat like this and enjoyed the morning breeze.

"Brother." After sitting for a while, Jing Fu suddenly called him.

Jing Yin closed her eyes slightly, enjoying this moment of leisure and relaxation, when Jing Fu called him, she responded casually, "Huh?"

Jing Fu didn't hide from Jing Yin, and asked, "Brother hasn't found a suitable person to share the affairs in hand?"

Maybe it's because Jing Yin's mood is soothed by the rare leisure at this moment, so she doesn't care about Jing Fu's problem.

He was still sitting idly, and said casually, "Why not? It's just that the hole left by the masters and uncles after they stayed in the dark earth realm is too big. It can't be filled in a while, and we need to wait a little longer." .”

In fact, Jing Yin's life in the past year has been much better than when Jing Fu Chuchu left Jinghao Realm.Although she was still suppressed under Juanzong Mountain, compared to the two years when she first took over Miaoyin Temple, Jingyin is already very content.

Jing Fu raised half of his eyelids to look at Jing Yin at the side, and then lowered the eyelids.

All right, senior brother, he has not let go of his practice, and Miaoyin Temple seems to be thriving, even more prosperous, obviously he has a good sense of proportion, and there is no need for Jing Fu to say anything more.

The two brothers and sisters sat idle for half the morning before they finally got down to business.

The development and changes of various forces such as Buddhism, Taoism, magic and even casual cultivators will also be mixed with a few names that Jing Fu is familiar with.

Zuo Tianxing, Zuoying Patriarch, even Yang Shu, Cheng Pei and even his three disciples.Speaking of which, these old friends have been more or less successful in the past few years.

As for Huizhen Arhat and Keshou King Kong, there are winners and losers, and there is no result in a short time.

Jing Fu also just listened, occasionally adding a few words and asking a question or two, and that's all.But it's not true that Jing Fu doesn't care about these old friends.

Jing Yin could see that Jing Fu was listening seriously, but she felt a little breeze blowing on her face.When the wind blows and the dust falls, I let it go.

Jing Yin thought for a while, smiled slightly in her heart, and let it go.

Pick it up and put it down, put it down and pick it up again, maybe it is so simple, you don't have to be tied to emotion, and you don't have to worry about it.

Great.

One morning, just like that, was wasted by the two senior brothers.But this rare relaxation also washed away the tiredness that Jing Fuchu had felt when he came back from the outside world and the barriers that Jing Yinjiuli had been contaminated by common affairs, so it was not a waste.

When the big day moved to the sky, Jing Yin stopped Huatou and looked towards the palace ahead.

Seeing the expression on his face, Jing Fu waited for a while, and when Jing Yin came back to his senses, he smiled and waved his hand to urge him, "Okay, brother, you've stayed with me long enough, it's time to go Come on, don't wait until Uncle Qingxian comes to find someone in person..."

As if remembering the tricks of Great Monk Qingxian, Jing Fu even gave an exaggerated shabby expression, "I don't want to be marked by Uncle Qingxian."

After all, Great Monk Qingxian came out of the Dark Earth Realm to rest and recuperate, not to help Jingyin deal with the sundries in the temple.If it wasn't for knowing that Jing Fu came back from the outside world yesterday, and knowing that Jing Yin has been too busy these past few years, Venerable Qing Xian would not have taken over Jing Yin's work so easily.

You know, purifying the dark earth realm is also very tiring.

Jing Yin was pulled back by Jing Fu's gag by Yun, and silently glanced at him.

Jing Fu smiled flatteringly at Jing Yin.

"Okay." Jing Yin stood up tiredly, "Let's go together."

Jing Fu also stood up very simply, and walked out together with Jing Yin.

Since he came back from outside the realm, as a junior, he must go to see his teacher, otherwise, he would really be approached by the great monk Qingxian.

After walking around the great monks stationed in various places in Miaoyin Temple, it was already afternoon when Jingfu returned to his own monastery.The air at noon was particularly clear, and the sun was a bit too hot, but Jing Fu still saw three people and one deer standing one by one beside the courtyard gate.

It was none other than Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, Huangfu Mingling, and Jing Fu's three disciples.

Seeing Jing Fu coming from the other side of the road, the three of them cheered up.

"The disciple waits to see the master."

When Jing Fu approached, the three of them put their palms together and saluted solemnly, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

The five-color fawn hesitated for a moment, then took two tentative steps forward.

Jing Fu glanced at it, but said nothing.

The five-color young deer gave a low cry, and finally took the courage to step over to the side of Jing Fu, and the round eyes became lines with a smile.

"They're all here?" Jing Fu saw the three of them and one deer at a glance, without saying anything, he just pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

"Then come in."

Bai Ling responded first, and followed Jing Fu into the yard.

Jing Fu sat down on the futons by himself, raised his hand again, and released three futons not far in front of him, signaling to Bai Ling and the others, "Sit down."

The wide canopy of the Bodhi tree shielded their group from the less disturbing scorching sun, and also gave them two points of stability.

It seems that Master is quite satisfied with them...

The five-color fawn circled Jing Fu twice, and finally retreated to Xie Jingyu's side under Jing Fu's slightly smiling eyes.

"Tell me about what happened around you in the past four years." Jing Fu's eyes fell directly on Bai Ling who was sitting on the lower left.

Both Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling were not surprised.

After all, Bai Ling is Jing Fu's first disciple.

Bai Ling pondered for a moment, then stood up, and bowed to Jing Fu with palms together.

"Sit down and talk." Jing Fu said.

Bai Ling also sat down.

"At the beginning, this disciple was busy working with other fellow Taoists for the small underworld. It was not until the small underworld was taken over by the big underworld that the disciple handed over the affairs at hand and quit the small underworld. God's office..."

Having said that, Bai Ling quietly glanced at Jing Fu's expression.He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Jing Fu's expression hadn't changed.

"What do you think?" But before the stone in his chest fell completely, Jing Fu's voice came from above.

Bai Ling's heart trembled, "I think it's good to be able to do some practical things for the world and all sentient beings during the practice, so I didn't try my best to evade it."

Bai Ling is not someone who can relax completely.Even though he practiced with Jingfu very early and saw a lot of Jingfu Buddha's deeds, the events of the Bai family left an extremely deep mark on Bai Ling.

Desire for power is not a bad thing, and Bai Ling knows the measure of it, and has never distorted his mind for it, so Jing Fu did not force him.

He only nodded his head slightly, gave a little reminder, and signaled Bai Ling to continue.

Bai Lingsu complied, and then continued to roughly talk about the experiences of the past four years with Jing Fu.After he finished speaking, he saluted Jing Fu again and sat upright.

Jing Fu nodded again, and then his eyes fell on Xie Jingyu who was beside Bai Ling.

Xie Jingyu was obviously a little nervous, his face was extremely tense, and his pupils were a little floating.Not only him, even the five-colored young deer leaning on his side lowered their heads, not daring to look at Jing Fu.

Jing Fu raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Xie Jingyu seemed to have sensed the meaning in Jing Fu's gaze, he squeezed his palms tightly, stood up and bowed deeply to Jing Fu, and then sat down, staring down, and bravely said, " Disciple, disciple has been in the Wu Palace for the past few years..."

Wu country.

Jing Fu remembered that it was the country where Xie Jingyu was born.The noble concubine of the Wu Kingdom was Xie Jingyu's biological mother.In the Wu Palace, Xie Jingyu also had a half-brother.

"...The disciple got a title in the Imperial Physician's Office in the palace. He usually has nothing to do, just helping some female officials and chief supervisors to see patients..."

Jing Fu didn't interrupt him, he still sat upright, listening to the wonderful experience of this disciple who took over his Buddhist mantle.

Although it is said that one side of water and soil supports one side of people, since they are all human beings, there are many similarities.Jing Fu had personally experienced the big dye vat in the imperial palace. Knowing its power, he couldn't help taking a closer look at Xie Jingyu.

Xie Jingyu herself didn't have enough confidence, and Jing Fu almost stuttered at such a glance.

Fortunately, Xie Jingyu has also experienced it in the past few years, and knowing that the person sitting at the head is Jingfu, his master, he still managed to hold on and continued the conversation smoothly.

When Xie Jingyu finished speaking, Bai Ling, who had finally regained his composure, secretly looked at Jing Fu's face, and helped him to speak in a low voice, "Master, my junior brother's practice in the Wu Palace in the past few years is quite smooth. ,visible......"

Jing Fu's eyes fell on Bai Ling.

"He left Miaoyin Temple and entered the Wu Palace, you know?"

Bai Ling didn't dare to speak for a while.But the gaze from above that fell on him was still calm, which to some extent eased Bai Ling's heart and gave him courage.

I heard that the uncle met the master yesterday, and today he went to meet several uncles together... The uncle should have mentioned the matter of the younger brother to the master, right?

Bai Ling secretly swallowed his saliva, bit the bullet and nodded back, "The disciple knows."

Jing Fu didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slightly, then moved his gaze away, and put his eyes on Xie Jingyu again.

"You convinced your Uncle Jingyin, and your senior brother, and you arranged it properly... You are considered thoughtful. However, I still have a question to ask you."

Xie Jingyu relaxed a lot, he straightened his back slightly, "Master, please ask."

Jing Fu slightly lowered his head, "You have stayed in Wu's palace for the past few years, and you have indeed not delayed your practice, but compared to your junior sister, your accumulation is much shallower... so, do you have any regrets?"

You must know that Xie Jingyu became a Buddha under the guidance of Jing Fu, and he was not the one who was valued in Xie's family before, so even though he came from a scholarly family, his background is worse than others.

Compared with Huangfu Mingling, Xie Jingyu's deficiency in this aspect is particularly obvious.

Xie Jingyu paused, and finally raised his eyes, but he didn't look at Huangfu Mingling next to him, nor did he respond to the five-colored young deer who was looking at him with some worry, but boldly met Jing Fu's eyes.

Jing Fu raised his eyebrows secretly.

"The disciple never regretted it."

"Oh?" Jing Fu asked a question without interrupting him.

Xie Jingyu pursed his lips, and said, "I didn't send myself to Wu's palace because of those people's ties. I don't deny that I don't like those people, but I don't want to do anything to them either. I just want to take a closer look at how these people will end up."

"As for the background information that cannot be replenished in time because of staying in the Wu Palace, this disciple thinks... there is no need to rush at this moment."

Jing Fu's complexion finally moved, "Even if this slows down your progress?"

"Even if it slows down the speed of my improvement." Xie Jingyu replied word by word, "Also, master, this disciple doesn't think that being slow for a moment is slow forever."

"Whether it's the master, the uncle, or even the entire Miaoyin Temple, they are protecting the disciple." He said it very straightforwardly, "The disciple is not in a hurry to grab that little time."

Jing Fu stared at Xie Jingyu for a long time, until Xie Jingyu was almost unable to hold on, and then he slowly laughed.

Xie Jingyu kept trying to look straight at Jing Fu, so he saw very clearly how that faint smile bloomed on Jing Fu's usually peaceful face.

Before he could react, his body breathed a sigh of relief.When he was fully aware, his whole body was filled with another kind of excitement.

Master, he admitted it!

His master, Monk Jingfu of Miaoyin Temple in Jinghaojie, recognized his path of practice!

Not only him, not only Bai Ling and the five-colored young deer who were involved, but even Huangfu Mingling who had been silent for a long time, were infected by Xie Jingyu's joy, and all of them pulled the corners of their mouths out of arc.

Jing Fu was sitting on the futon, looking at the three of them with a slight smile, waiting for them to vent their hearts silently.

'My deity, tell me, have I neglected these disciples too much? '

He opened his mouth to Sea of ​​Consciousness World.

Even if the inner demon body that has already retreated and cultivated does not show its head at all, the deity of Jing Fu, who was named by the Buddha body, did not manifest his body, only the voice was sent out.

'You're going to keep them around like a hen guarding their cubs? '

The Buddha body only thought about it for a moment, then shook his head again and again, 'Let's forget it. '

The deity of Jing Fu seemed to have glanced outside the world of Consciousness Sea, 'Now they are like this, isn't it good? '

The Buddha's body called Jingfu asked this question, and he turned his eyes to the three people and one deer, nodded and said, "Indeed, it's not bad as it is now." '

The Buddha's body said so well, it is really not empty words.

Every true practitioner is walking his own path.Master can lead in the front and support by the side, but it is up to him to decide how to take the road and which choice to make.

Being assertive and clearly aware of one's own strengths and weaknesses is a very good trait.

After Xie Jingyu and the three of them calmed down, Jing Fu said, "It's good that you think clearly. But you also have to remember to prepare yourself more."

"If you are prepared, you will be safe."

Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling were thoughtful, but Bai Ling and Wuse Youlu nodded in agreement.

Bai Ling and the five-color young deer can barely be regarded as following Jingfu all the way out. Even if they have never seen the many backhands that Jingfu set up for themselves in the early years, they have seen some of them, and they admire Jingfu's approach.

At this moment, Bai Ling and the five-color young deer heard Jing Fu's suggestion, so of course they firmly engraved it in their hearts to keep them alert at all times.And compared with these two, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling are worse.

The author has something to say: Cough, dear friends, you have been waiting for a long time!