Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

Not even their disciples came to pay it back, but their master Jing Fu was asked to pay it back for them.

That is to say, this time Jingfu accepted apprentices, the great monks were bleeding profusely, but when it was the turn of the next time the great monks accepted disciples, when the disciples came to visit Jingfu, Jingfu would also suffer from bleeding.

Jing Fu and Jing Yin naturally saw the small eyes of Bai Ling and the other three.

Jing Yin laughed and said, "Junior Brother, the three you have taken in are really good boys, and they still worry about you, Junior Brother."

Mingming Jingyin herself is not as old as Bai Ling and others, but now when facing the three of them, she looks like an elder.No, he actually directly referred to the three of them as children.

Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling were all a little ashamed.

Hearing Jing Yin praised them, Jing Fu didn't shirk, and said with a smile, "Senior brother knows me, and he is very picky about his disciples. If they are not good, they can't become my disciples, right?"

Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling were all taken aback for a moment, feeling sore and astringent in their hearts, but their waists straightened proudly.

None of the gazes and meeting gifts they received today made them feel at ease and prouder than hearing the affirmation from their master at this moment.

"Hahaha..." Jing Yin couldn't help laughing, "It turns out that you understand yourself very well, junior brother, so I can feel at ease now."

This time, Jing Fu withdrew his smile, "Thank you brother for worrying about me, I can save it."

Jing Yin nodded, but stood up, went to the cabinets placed along the wall, opened one of the cabinets, and took out three wooden boxes from inside.

He came back with these wooden boxes and distributed them to Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling one by one.

"I know that you must have collected a lot of good things today. You can play with the ones I have here."

Jing Yin is not modest, he is telling the truth.

Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling were also awakened. They didn't talk about the past, but just looked at how comfortable their master was in front of Jing Yin today. They knew that Jing Yin and her master had a very close friendship and were very close. Even though they were recognized as senior brothers, their master still recognized Jing Yin as a senior brother, so they all stretched out their hands to accept them with surong.When accepting the wooden box, he respectfully called "Uncle Master".

Jing Fu did not refuse, just watched from the side.

After Bai Ling and the others accepted the wooden box, he laughed with Jing Yin and said, "This time alone, brother's warehouse must be half empty, right?"

Jing Yin laughed at him, "Your disciple hasn't seen the gift yet, so you guessed it right first? Say, are you also staring at my warehouse?"

Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling paused, and exchanged glances quickly, with a bit of hesitation.

But there is no such thing as a gift for a meeting.They really want to push back, not only to refute their uncle, but also to lose face of their master.

Bai Ling quietly looked at Jing Fu and Jing Yin for a while, then nodded slightly.

Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling suppressed the various thoughts in their hearts just now.

"Senior brother really wronged me." Jing Fu argued for himself, but then changed his voice and said, "Do I have to keep an eye on your warehouse, senior brother? Don't I often go to your warehouse?" Going around in the warehouse?"

Jing Yin laughed at Jing Fu's words, pointed at Jing Fu, "You you you..."

After finally suppressing her smile, Jing Yin could smoothly say what she wanted to remind Jing Fu, "You are also a monk with three apprentices, can you put on airs in front of your disciples?"

Jing Fu just smiled and asked Jing Yin, "Is what I said wrong, Junior Brother?"

Even if Jing Yin was helpless, she could only nod her head at this moment, and agreed, "Yes, yes, you are right."

Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling had been listening for so long, and they no longer knew what expressions they should put on.

Jing Fu and Jing Yin chatted and laughed for a while, and said, "Brother, don't worry, it's only this time. The things in your warehouse will probably be able to survive for a while."

Jing Yin was fine, Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling heard Jing Fu's words out of the blue, they were all shocked, and they all raised their heads to look at Jing Fu.

Jing Yin paused for a moment, turned her eyes around Bai Ling and the other three, but lowered her head and asked Jing Fu, "Are you serious about what you said? Are you planning not to accept disciples in the future?"

Jing Fu smiled and nodded, "Just the three of them are enough for me to worry about, but I don't want to add a few more, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it myself."

Jing Yin frowned, and asked hesitantly, "But you will still be here in the future..."

Jing Yin didn't speak very clearly, but these people here, including Bai Ling, the three little monks in the foundation establishment stage, could hear Jing Yin's unfinished words.

"Of course I still walk outside."

Jing Fu responded first.

Although he was moved by Jinghaojie's gentleness towards him and was willing to do his best for Jinghaojie, it didn't mean that he would stay in Jinghaojie's world forever.

At the Mount Putuo Dharma Conference in the South China Sea, Master Guizhen once mentioned three ways to travel between worlds. Even if Jingfu couldn’t leave the world of Jinghao Realm for a while, wouldn’t there be a way of traveling in the mind?Moreover, Jing Fu has three bodies, and only one of the three bodies is needed to control the physical body, and the remaining two are all in meditation.

When they were still and thinking about moving, it was time for Jing Fu to walk outside.

Then he replied, "But even if there are uncut jades outside, I probably don't have time to teach them more. It's better not to mislead my disciples."

Jing Yin looked at Jing Fu for a while, and couldn't help sighing, "It's up to you."

Jing Yin also knew Jing Fu well, knowing that if it was possible for him, there would probably not even be three disciples like Bai Ling.But now that there are Bai Ling and the others, if Jing Yin doesn't want to bother, it's fine anyway.

Jing Yin took a closer look at Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling again. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the branches of the three of them.

"There are three of them, and it is indeed enough."

Jing Fu smiled and closed his head.

Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling were flattered.They exchanged a look quietly, and they both saw the persistence in each other's eyes.

In the future...you have to practice harder and more diligently.

Even monks who have counted the entire heaven and universe must not fall into the name of their master.

Jing Fu talked and laughed with Jing Yin for a while, and then he took Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling out of Jing Yin's small quiet room in the Sutra Pavilion, and went back to Jing Fu's own meditation room.

Compared with Jing Yin whose desk is full of files, Jing Fu is indeed a big idler, especially these two days.So when Jing Yin had to burn the lights to fight at night, Jing Fu could go back to his own meditation room early to get busy with his own affairs.

Jing Fu didn't bring Bai Ling and the others into the house, and sat under the bodhi tree in the Zen courtyard.

Although the moonlight was exceptionally bright on this day, they didn't have to worry about the lack of light, but Jing Fu still took a lamp from his bag and placed it in front of him.

The flickering candle is only dim, but it can clearly suppress all kinds of distracting thoughts in the minds of everyone in the seat, and it is miraculous.

Jingfu Tuantuan had seen Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling, "During this time, the whole temple has been very busy, and after the patriarch's enthronement ceremony in the future, I have to leave the temple to work on the 'Little Underworld'. , so I don’t have much time to guide you.”

Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling all listened solemnly.

"What should be pointed out to you, I have already told you in detail today, and the future practice is only up to you. There are few places where others can intervene, and naturally I am the same."

Jing Fu paused, and then said, "There are often difficulties on the road of cultivation, if I am not in the temple, you can go to see Senior Brother Jingyin or Uncle Qingdu, they will help you solve your problems."

Hearing this, Bai Ling secretly pinched the corner of his sleeve with his fingers.

Jing Fu took another look at Bai Ling, "It's the same with you, don't worry too much."

With pure voice, clear eyesight and cultivation base, it is more than enough to guide Bai Ling to practice, even if Bai Ling is not practicing Buddhism.

Bai Ling let go of his hands quietly, and lowered his head in response, "Yes, Master, this disciple remembers."

Although he himself can still faintly feel that the exercises he is practicing now are somewhat similar to those of the Demon Sect, but since Jing Fu explained this, it should be able to ensure that Qing Du and Jing Yin will not treat him because of this. Badass.

Jing Fu nodded, and said again, "I will explain the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra" to you in detail today. After you finish listening, you can all go back."

Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling responded in unison, "Yes."

The five-colored young deer also came out of the deer park early, and they were lying beside Jing Fu, together with Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling, waiting for Jing Fu to explain the scriptures to them in detail.

Jing Fu didn't look at them any more, but with one thought in mind, after sitting cross-legged, he stretched out his fingers and made a seal of Dharma, and came to explain the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra" to Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling.

"That's what I heard. At one time, the Buddha was in the Garden of Solitude under the tree in the country of Sravasti, and there were thousands of 250 monks together. At that time, when the World Honored One was eating, he wore a robe and held a bowl..."

There is a wind gently brushing the bodhi tree beside him, the branches and leaves of the bodhi tree are rolled, and there is a soft and clear voice, which is harmonious with each other.

"...Therefore, Subhuti, all bodhisattvas and mahasattvas should have a peaceful mind in this way. They should not live in forms to give rise to their minds, and should not live in sounds, smells, tastes, touches, and dharmas to give rise to their minds. They should live in nothing. And give birth to his heart...."

The clear and bright moonlight sprinkled from the branches, covering Jingfu lightly and softly, just like the cleanest and most flawless treasure clothes, fully setting off the solemnity and holiness of Jingfu's body.

But whether it was Jing Fu himself, Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling, they were all immersed in the scriptures of the "Diamond Prajna Paramita Sutra" and never noticed these appearances at all.

"...The Buddha said this sutra, the elder Subhuti, all bhikshus, bhikkhunis, upasakas, upasakas, and all the gods, people, and asuras in the world, heard what the Buddha said, and they all rejoiced, believed, accepted and practiced it. "

After Jing Fu finished speaking, the seal in his hand changed accordingly.

The lights in front of him suddenly brightened, and the aura illuminated the sea of ​​consciousness, pulling out infinite truths, but soon dimmed quietly, making it hard to find.

When Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu, and Huangfu Mingling opened their eyes, they could all see the faces of the people next to them who hadn't gotten rid of their loss.

Jing Fu resealed the lamp, put it in his bag, and waved to them, "Let's all go."

Bai Ling, Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling all bowed to Jingfu before quietly retreating out.Naturally, five-color fawns also left with them.

After Jingfu sent them away, he sat under the bodhi tree for a while, feeling that his heart was still full, and took out the lamp again and put it in front of him. With the light of the lamp and the moonlight, he held the "Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata Original Vow Merit Sutra" "Look closely.

Maybe it's because of this bodhi tree, maybe it's because of the extraordinarily bright moonlight in the sky at the moment, or maybe it's because of the world of Jinghao Realm. Come with relish.

He immediately became more interested, and immediately put all other foreign affairs behind him, only held this "Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata's Original Vow Merit Sutra" in his hand, and read it over and over again to comprehend it.

Jing Fu can comprehend Buddhist scriptures and principles with such a stable mind, but his new disciples can't do it for a while.

After Bai Ling led Xie Jingyu, Huangfu Mingling and the five-colored young deer far away from the Buddhist temple in Jingfu, he bid farewell to Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling.

"Junior Brother, Junior Sister, then I will go back first, see you tomorrow."

Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling didn't have any intention of staying outside at the moment, and after hearing Bai Ling's words, they each bowed to Bai Ling and parted ways.

Xie Jingyu looked down at the five-colored young deer who was still following him, and smiled, with a romantic look in his eyes.

This is a casual flair that has been suppressed for a whole day and is almost carved into his bones.Now it's all flowing out, mixed with the moonlight, and the five-color fawn is also amazed for a moment.

"It seems that you still have to follow me?"

Bai Ling and Huangfu Mingling walked too fast, although before leaving they also nodded to the five-colored young deer, but the intention was obviously to let the two of them get together.

In the final analysis, it was because Bai Ling did not enter Buddhism, but was just a lay disciple of Jingfu, while Huangfu Mingling was only the third disciple, so it was only natural that Xie Jingyu took over the five-colored young deer as Jingfu's mount.

Xie Jingyu didn't take it seriously, "Then let's go, we should go back too."

"Yo." The five-color fawn honked, followed behind Xie Jingyu, and walked back together with him.

They walked leisurely, one person and one deer, and sometimes they saw that the night was getting better, and they would stop for a while to enjoy the moonlight.With such wasted time, it took them more than an hour to complete the short journey.

Among the three disciples of Jingfu, Xie Jingyu was the only one who could look like him at this moment, but Bai Ling and Huangfu Mingling hurried all the way back to their yard.

However, compared to Bai Ling who had other guests to entertain, Huangfu Mingling's side was a bit cleaner.

This one is also unusual.

Even though Huangfu Mingling was going to practice as a bhikkhuni, she was also a female body, and it was night now, and the disciples of Miaoyin Temple would never approach her Buddhist monastery at this time, so naturally it was pure.

Huangfu Mingling entered the room, only picked out a lamp, ignored everything, directly threw the bag aside, offered incense in front of the altar, then sat on the futon in front of the Buddha, closed his eyes Entering meditation, inspired by the pure and bright cloud that Jingfu gave her today.

According to her guess, the benefit of this pure and bright cloud is probably greater than the sum of all the meeting gifts she received today.

After all, this is her master, Monk Jing Fu, giving her a gift of apprenticeship.

So, why should she care so much about those meeting ceremony?

It's just that Huangfu Mingling was too impatient after all, and she hadn't even settled down yet, so she wanted to comprehend the pure and bright cloud that Jingfu gave her. How could it be so easy to get something?

That's why she tossed back and forth like this for half the night, and the cloud of pure light only leisurely suppressed her spirit altar, unmoved at all.

In the end, Huangfu Mingling was discouraged, so she simply put it aside for the time being and started to sort out the meeting gifts she got today.

So Huangfu Mingling spent the second half of the night opening boxes, identifying gifts, and registering books.

I don't know if it was discussed by the great monks. Everyone's meeting ceremony is either sealed in a wooden box or packed in a bag. If you don't open it and take a closer look, you won't know what is inside.

It's just that Huangfu Mingling's vision is not broad enough, and her cultivation is still shallow. Even if she takes a closer look at many things, she can't recognize the origin, and can only vaguely confirm that these are indeed good things.

Looking at the treasures of unknown origin piled up beside him, Huangfu Mingling felt ruthless as he unpacked them, looked at them carefully and recorded them.

Looking back, in addition to practicing diligently, I also have to look at the collection of books in the Sutra Pavilion.

But there can no longer be a situation like today.

After working so hard for half the night, Huangfu Mingling only sorted out half of the wooden boxes, and still had more than half of the boxes and bags waiting to be opened.

Huangfu Mingling looked at the broken ray of sky outside, looked at the messy things beside him, thought about it, and finally gave up.

Anyway, those great monks are very busy these days, so they won't accept disciples easily in the near future, and her master doesn't need to be in a hurry to give people a meeting gift, these things will be placed first, and when she sorts them out slowly, she will put the booklet together with these things she doesn't know. The things I recognized were moved to the master's side and asked him to help me palm the eyes.

After making up his mind, Huangfu Mingling calmly put all the unopened wooden boxes and bags aside, and only put the opened things away one by one, and then got up to wash and tidy up for the day. Morning class for final preparations.

The three people who worshiped as teachers on the same day and received many meeting gifts on the same day are really very different.

Even if they were not Jingfu's chief disciples, but only Jingfu's named disciples, Bai Ling took over all the relationships between the three of them in Miaoyin Temple.

So Bai Ling made a lot of friends in Miaoyin Temple.

Now that Bai Ling is formally apprenticed to a teacher, those relationships will naturally change, but one must not treat one more favorably than another, and Bai Ling needs to control the proper balance.

So in the face of these visiting friends, no matter how eagerly Bai Ling wishes for a private space, he can only hold back his temper to entertain friends.

Fortunately, those who came to congratulate Bai Ling at this time were all novice monks who had a really close relationship with Bai Ling.They only stayed here with Bai Ling for a short while, and after congratulating Bai Ling, they broke up together conveniently and didn't take up much of Bai Ling's time.

Bai Ling sent the man out of the monastery before returning to the house.

The hustle and bustle just now ended at this moment, even Bai Ling at this time couldn't help but be taken aback for a moment.

But soon, Bai Ling smiled and shook his head, shaking off those unnecessary thoughts.

The light laughter fell in the room, combined with the gently swaying shadow, it was both quiet and lively, and it easily soothed Bai Ling's heart.

He picked up the still warm tea, brought it to his mouth and drank it slowly, before he sat down in his own seat.

After sitting down, Bai Ling closed his eyes and let his breathing rise and fall slowly and naturally.

After sitting like this for half a cup of tea, Bai Ling opened his eyes, searched in his carry-on bag, and took out a wooden box.

This wooden box is nothing else, it is the one that Jing Fu gave him today.

Bai Ling held the wooden box in one hand, and rubbed it along the lines with the other, with a blank expression on his face.

Even he himself didn't know whether he wanted to open the wooden box or dared not open it.

I see that you are destined for this inheritance, please accept it.In the future, you should be more diligent in your practice and not slack off.

I see that you are destined for this inheritance...

inherited.

So, in the eyes of his master, Monk Jing Fu, although he cannot inherit his mantle like Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling, does he have the same weight as them?

Bai Ling stroked the wooden box for a long time, and finally laughed.

Even the gaze softened at this moment.

Yes, he is the chief disciple!

He is a big brother!

Bai Ling's hand caressing the wooden box just stopped at the edge of the box. The next moment, with a little force, he directly opened the box, revealing the contents inside.

It was two thin booklets, and a puppet was placed on the side of the booklets.

Bai Ling put down the wooden box and went straight to get the two booklets.

There are names and titles on the booklet, which Bai Ling can tell clearly at a glance.

"Eighteen Beats of Tianyin", "Detailed Explanation of Puppets".

Even Bai Ling, who had been by Jing Fu's side for a long time, was also taken aback when he saw these two booklets.

"Detailed Explanation of Puppets"......

He does know a little bit about this, when he rescued him that day, he gave him a few puppets to solve the problem.

Maybe he was still young at that time and didn't know how rare and precious those puppets were, but the time has come to this day, how can he not know?

He even knew that the puppets made by Jing Fu had the shadow of the Demon Puppet Sect, but he never asked Jing Fu about them.

But what happened to "Tianyin Eighteen Beats"?He had never heard that Jing Fu was actually good at temperament.

Bai Ling's expression was distorted for a while, and he finally calmed down.

He reached for the "Detailed Explanation of Puppets" and quickly flipped through it in his hand.

After taking a quick look at the lights in the room, Bai Ling confirmed his guess.

Sure enough, it is the fundamental inheritance of the Demon Puppet Sect.

Of course, Jingfu, as a highly respected great monk in the Miaoyin Temple of Buddhism, would never be able to blatantly link up with the inheritance of the Demon Puppet Sect, nor would it be possible for his chief disciple to practice exercises with obvious traces of the Demon Puppet Sect.

Therefore, this "Detailed Explanation of Puppets" has been re-edited by Jing Fu's interpretation, and it has basically been changed. If it is not for careful attention and deliberate comparison, no one will easily notice the root cause.

Bai Ling was the only exception.

Even if it wasn't for the puppets that Jingfu handed over to him at the very beginning, even he, who really wants to practice this exercise, might not be able to find out.

And Jing Fu didn't want to hide it from him.

Bai Ling looked at the message on the last page, dazed.

"...This "Detailed Explanation of Puppets" comes from the basic skills of the Demon Puppet Sect.... I was entrusted by the founder of the Demon Puppet Sect to find someone suitable for him to inherit. ..."

"...You can practice this "Detailed Explanation of Puppets", or you can seal it up. But if you want to seal it up, you have to choose a suitable monk in the future to send this "Detailed Explanation of Puppets"... ...."

Jing Fu gave him a choice.

Bai Ling looked at the message on this page for a long time, sighed, and was about to close the page.

That is, when Bai Ling let go of his fingers holding down the pages of the book, he glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, and saw the message on the last page of this "Detailed Explanation of Puppets" disappearing.

He used his fingers for a while to grab the page that was about to fall, and quickly turned to the last page, and sure enough, he saw that the message was disappearing line by line.

Bai Ling reached out to touch the completely blank book paper, the paper was smooth and soft, as if it hadn't been used at all.

He silently let go, let the pages close naturally, and then put the "Detailed Explanation of Puppets" back into the wooden box.He paused, and went to pick up the "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" again.

For some reason, he always had a hunch that this "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" probably wouldn't be as clean as that "Detailed Explanation of Puppets".

Because of this inexplicable feeling, Bai Ling held the "Tianyin Eighteen Beats" and sat down for a long time before reaching out to turn the pages.

This "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" is quite different from "Detailed Explanation of Puppet". What Fu wanted to say to him.

After reading it, Bai Ling was stunned.

There was only one thought in his mind that went back and forth, and there was no end to it.

Master, are you really a Buddhist monk?

Are you really not from the Demon Gate?

"Detailed Explanation of Puppets" is nothing more than the fundamental inheritance of the Demon Puppet Sect. After Jingfu's own chewing and editing, it is quite different from the inherited skills of the Demon Puppet Sect. A piece of cake.But this...

This "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" actually originated from the "Tianmo Strategy" of the Tianmozong of the Demon Sect?

Isn't "Tianmo Strategies" the supreme inheritance of the Tianmo sect?Isn't it only passed on to the pillar disciples of the Tianmo Sect?Where did his master, a monk from the Miaoyin Temple of Buddhism, get the "Tianmo Strategies"? !

What is his reason for combining "Tianmo Strategies" with Buddhist Sanskrit sounds and secret mantras to create this so-called "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin"? !

Bai Ling's fingers were shaking while holding "Tianyin Eighteen Beats".

Obviously it was only a book with only [-] pages, but Bai Ling held it as if he was holding a thunderbolt that could open up the world, and he couldn't help being terrified.

How could he think of Xie Jingyu who got a bright cloud of wisdom and Huangfu Mingling who got a bright cloud of purity?His mind was full of these messy questions that he couldn't find the answer to.

After sitting in such a mess in his mind for a long time, Bai Ling reluctantly put the "Tianyin Eighteen Beats" back into the wooden box.

However, even after half a day had passed, he only read the comments on the front page, and he didn't read a single word of the real "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin".

Bai Ling closed the wooden box with trembling hands, but before he could take it away, he slumped on the ground as if exhausted.

Breathing is like a broken bellows, anxious and short.

""Tianmo Strategy", "Tianyin Eighteen Beats"; "Tianmo Strategy", "Tianyin Eighteen Beats"; "Tianmo Strategy", "Tianyin Eighteen Beats"..."

After chanting back and forth like this for a long time, Bai Ling's eyes suddenly sharpened, strength from nowhere supported him, allowing him to sit up straight with a "whoosh".

He stared intently at the wooden box in front of him for a long time, and he didn't know what to think of. Finally, he reached out again, removed the seal of the wooden box, and took out the booklet which only had nineteen pages including the cover.

He still chose.

"Tianyin Eighteen Beats", this is his choice.

Holding this thin booklet, Bai Ling lowered his head and smiled softly.

The laughter was as hoarse as a crow's cry, which made people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

Bai Ling wasn't laughing at others, he was laughing at himself.

He laughed at himself as if he had forgotten his true origin and origin.

He held "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" with his fingers so hard that he almost kneaded the booklet into powder.

However, at this time, a curse sound suddenly sounded in "Tianyin Eighteen Beats".

"Om."

The sound of the mantra was like a bell, and also like a divine voice, it fell directly on Bai Ling's mind, pulling out the divine soul that was almost drowned by suspicion and helplessness.

Bai Ling shook his hand, and the "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" that was tightly grasped in his hand came out directly, but this thin booklet didn't fall to the ground, but floated like it was being lightly held by someone. It rose up and floated in front of Bai Ling's eyes.

Bai Ling blinked, subconsciously looking forward.

I saw the golden Buddha light rising from the surface of the "Tianyin Eighteen Beats".In the mighty Buddha light that spread out almost covering the entire house, there is a Bodhisattva looming.And beside this bodhisattva, there are ethereal voices, endless golden lotuses sprinkled down, and a celestial girl beside him, dancing gracefully, majestic and sacred.

Bai Ling seemed to realize something, subconsciously controlled his mind, and looked carefully.

It wasn't until the Bodhisattva disappeared, the voice of the sky gradually dispersed, and even the celestial girl in the silk robe stepped into the sky, Bai Ling finally came back to her senses.

He looked at the "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" still floating in the air for a while, and a sob that seemed to be laughing and crying came out of his throat, and he stretched out his hand tentatively in fear.

The "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" was turned slightly, and it landed in his palm with a cool breeze.

He carefully held the thin volume, turned around and kowtowed heavily in the direction of Jingfu Temple.

"...It is the disciple who misunderstood the master...Please punish the master."

Under the bodhi tree, Jing Fu, who was quietly comprehending the "Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata's Original Vow and Merit Sutra", suddenly raised his head, glanced at Bai Ling's direction indifferently, and said calmly, "Then punish you as your younger brother and younger sister." Prepare a stand-in puppet each."

This sentence was obviously only scattered under this bodhi tree, but it fell directly into Bai Ling's ears, allowing him to hear it clearly.

Bai Ling kowtowed again, "Yes, this disciple is punished."

"You choose these two exercises yourself. If you don't like them, come back to me again, and I'll just give you another one."

Jing Fu said this very casually.

Originally, Jing Fu, as the great monk in Miaoyin Temple, really has a lot of skills in his hands.As long as Bai Ling is selected, even if it is not suitable for Bai Ling, Jing Fu can modify it to fit him.

Jingfu has such confidence.

As the chief disciple of Jingfu, Bai Ling also has the qualifications to choose.

As for why Bai Ling was given these two exercises today, as Jing Fu said to Bai Ling at the beginning, this inheritance is predestined for him.

Bai Ling was originally from the Heavenly Demon Sect, but because of a conflict of interest, he escaped from the Heavenly Demon Sect and joined Jingfu, a Buddhist monk.

And it is precisely because of Bai Ling's background that he is the most suitable person to inherit Jingfu's mantle, even more suitable than Xie Jingyu and Huangfu Mingling.

That's why Jing Fu handed over to Bai Ling the two "Detailed Explanation of Puppets" and "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin", which he had painstakingly adapted and even changed.

But fate is fate, if Bai Ling really has a grudge against these two exercises because he cares about his own background and wants to reject them, then Bai Ling's fate with these two exercises will be broken, and he wants to continue. Can't continue.

Bai Ling knocked his head again in the direction of Jing Fu.

After Jing Fu finished speaking, he didn't care about Bai Ling's reaction, and directly put all his mind into the "Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata Original Vow Merit Sutra" in his hand.

Bai Ling waited for a while, but didn't wait for Jing Fu's order, and then he got up holding the "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin".

After the episode just now, not only was Bai Ling crying and laughing in embarrassment, even the "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" that he had dropped on his palm earlier seemed to be squeezed and distorted.

Bai Ling didn't care about other things, so he quickly released the strength in his hand, and carefully and carefully put the too thin "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" on the desk.

No matter when and where his master Jing Fu got a glimpse of the content of Tianmozong's "Tianmo Policy", no matter what the reason is for his master and Tianmozong who have a very clean background, this "Tianyin Eighteen Beats" is obviously a It is very precious, Bai Ling can be embarrassed by himself, but he doesn't want to really tarnish this book.

Just looking at the self-evolution of "Tianyin Eighteen Beats" just now, Bai Ling also knows that this book is really the painstaking effort of his master, and it is not a random acquisition, but a random handover.

He just misunderstood Jing Fu just now, if he wants to neglect Jing Fu's hard work now, it would be difficult for him not to mention Jing Fu.

After finally settling the "Tianyin Eighteen Beats", Bai Ling retreated to the clean room to the side and began to tidy herself up.

It wasn't until he came out of the clean room that Bai Ling barely managed to stabilize his mind, and was able to calm down and comprehend the mystery of "Tianyin Eighteen Beats" carefully.

Probably, as Jing Fu said at the beginning, the inheritance here is predestined for him. "Detailed Explanation of Puppets" is nothing more than that, Bai Ling has only read it roughly, and has not tasted it carefully. Although he has an understanding of the magic in it, he has not really settled down to understand it, nor has a deeper comprehension.

But this "Eighteen Beats of Tianyin" is real, just one glance makes Bai Ling intoxicated, fascinated, unable to control himself.

Jing Fu finished flipping through the "Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata's Original Vow Merit Sutra" again, and took a moment to glance at where Bai Ling was. Seeing how intoxicated he was, he couldn't help thinking about it.

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

感谢在2019-11-1023:59:16~2019-11-1123:59:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Yuerenge and Shanyou Fusu;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: if, forget 50 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!