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"You! Is this?" Hui Jing looked at Si Fan in shock. He didn't know how Si Fan came up, and he didn't know how Si Fan did it. He sat there with auspicious rays on his body and a rainbow in the sky. Gone with the wind, I don't know if someone thinks he can become a Buddha?

The sitting Sifan yawned and said, "Okay, I just came up soon, and suddenly I was a bit tired, I fell asleep, dreaming like an old monk and I whispered and said for a long time, what did I say? I forgot! "

Saying that he stretched lazily.

That Huijing was shocked at the time. He looked at Si Fanyou's endless envy.

"Do you really say that someone is passing the Scriptures in a dream, when the dream wakes up and everything is over?" Hui Jing asked.

Sfanner nodded: "Of course, if the dream doesn't wake up, I guess I'm still sitting there to listen to the lesson? This makes me listen to my head big. The old man doesn't speak serious words, all things like Buddhist scriptures, brain Jen is going to listen! "

Huijing couldn't help it anymore, tears were coming down.

"How do you say that this kind of hard-to-find opportunity has made you catch up, and you are so disdainful, do you know what it is called? This is Nanke Yimeng. The dream has been for thousands of years, and may have gone through several generations of experience. You don't know what happened in the dream and don't remember everything you have experienced, but the trials you experience will change you subtly! "Hui Jing said with envy.

Si Fan simply said, "Whoever has lived for many lives, I dreamed that I became a stone, could not move, could not speak, and could only listen to the old monk silently, and the old monk didn't know what to say. It's dark! "

This time, Hui Jing couldn't be calmer. Listening to the monk's lectures, what did he say? What exactly is a scripture? What's the understanding?

In Huijing's view, this is an unparalleled buddha fate, but this buddha fate has nothing to do with him. It was actually obtained by the inexperienced guy in front of him.

And he didn't cherish it at all, he just didn't bother to say it after a few words.

If this is heard by those who have really learned Buddhism for a lifetime, it must be demolished.

"Boy, you are really a waste of opportunity. If I can listen to the Buddhism of such a dream, I believe it will definitely surpass Xiu Neng!" Hui Jing said angrily.

Si Fan smiled: "You said that dream I don't remember, but whoever teaches the scriptures I still remember, is the old monk sitting in it, you can go in and take a closer look at his old man!"

Hearing Si Fan's answer, Hui Jing was not calm on the spot. Don't look at him being over 80 years old, but his body is strong and he is wearing mountain climbing clothes.

But when he heard what Si Fan said, he first took off his mountaineering suit, then untied all the equipment, took out a joss stick from his own bag, and lighted it gently, and found a place in the direction of the waterfall. Began to burn incense.

The cloth pocket Si Fan knew that it was often brought by monks when they went out. In addition, there is a rice bowl, which is the capital of their lives.

As for the other thing, it is the convenient shovel carried by Sha Wujing in Journey to the West. This thing is a weapon on the front, which can save your life, and a shovel on the other side. If you encounter a dead person on the road, you can let him rest in the soil.

There were many dead people on the streets in ancient times, especially those in the wild, so dead people didn't matter at all!

Now the old monk Huijing is carrying this pocket. As for the convenient bowl for spatula and fusion, there is no more

No one is taking it now. He had the finest incense and matches in his pocket, and some mess.

After preparing these, he even changed his monk's robe. Then he respectfully worshipped in the direction of the waterfall, and then looked back at Si Fan.

"Sifan, I want to go in and worship the ancestor, and hope to get the curtain of the ancestor so that I can open the heart of the Buddha and continue to practice the Buddha. I can open a temple here!"

Si Fan nodded: "Go ahead. I'll take off my outer clothes in a moment and the waterfall will be big. Be careful."

After speaking, I saw the old monk Huihui walk quietly into the waterfall, a rainbow hanging in the sky, reflecting the figure of the old monk Huijing, he drifted away and entered the waterfall.

The water struck him, and the figure was swallowed up in an instant.

Si Fan couldn't see the old monk, but it didn't prevent him from moving on. He sorted out his things, and said to the Terminator, "Go straight up. Start collecting samples and cutting tests!"

After the command, he entered the waterfall again.

I just entered the waterfall, and it is a familiar scene. There seems to be something fascinating in the waterfall, but now Si Fan walks forward steadfastly, not afraid of anything at all, just moving forward.

In just a minute or so, he had already seen the road ahead. The road was very mysterious. Walking on the road seemed to make himself more peaceful at each step. After walking about fifty steps, it is still the same path as before, and relaxed, but Si Fan has already seen the old monk Huijing.

He was under the waterfall. The path under his foot was almost the same as himself. There are similar roads in the water where he can casually go, but if he looks closely, he finds that the old monk is different from himself.

Because Si Fan ’s road seems to reach the depths directly, that is, the place where the master ’s body is not abstained, and Hui Jing no matter how it goes, it is separated by a thin layer of waterfall. He cannot walk in, and this waterfall looks It seems thin, but Hui Jing just couldn't get in, and didn't dare to break into it. She could only find her way by gritting her teeth.

Looking at him ~ www.readwn.com ~ Gritted his teeth and stared forward, his body trembling violently, which was caused by excessive excitement.

That is the secreted adrenaline.

"I don't know why he's so excited? Is it because he wants to see the Master of the Unruly? Why didn't he come in?" Si Fan looked at him, and suddenly had an answer in his mind.

As if it's never been known. But it was not his memory.

It was as if being recalled from the depth of memory, and instantly he understood why Hui Jing said that he had a good destiny.

That Nanke Yimeng ’s statement is really true. Si Fan found that this memory was imprinted in his mind while listening to the master ’s meditation on Zen. At this time, the old Huijing monk was like a madman, and it was clearly a demon with a heart .

Looking at the old monk, Si Fan knows that if he does not remind him, it is estimated that the old monk is either crazy or exhausted.

After all, they are in their eighties.

"Hey! Are you still unable to put it down? What can't you put up at such an old age?" If it was flat, the sound was not very loud.

But it made Hui Jing splash like cold water, and she calmed down.

He meditated in horror, looked at the waterfall in front of him, and sat down quietly.

"The donor, let me stay. Let me fully appreciate the depth of the Dharma. I feel that I may find the path to Buddhahood here. As for the path above, I am not qualified to go up." Huijing was so quiet Sitting, the wind is light.

But Si Fan was not calm at all, because the system gave a hint.

"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the host for finding a suitable temple abbot. After successful training, the abbot can observe the past life, realize this life, participate in the future, and keep the third Buddha gate."

"Choose this person as the abbot of the temple, and the success rate of this temple to sign a deal has increased significantly. The success rate of praying for blessings has increased significantly."