People who are good at meditation can easily obtain the fruit of wisdom, and those who meditate in deep mountains and old forests have a lot of time to meditate. This is the specialty of monks, and it is also why monks often say that they have achieved enlightenment, giving people a sense of eminent monks. The feeling of having a discerning eye that can see through everything does not mean how smart a person is. Intelligence and wisdom cannot be equated.
After his junior brother finished talking nonsense, Master Juekong looked at Lin Zixian and asked: "How credible does the donor think my junior brother's words are?"
Jueyun's expression was twitching, and he talked emotionally for a long time. He quickly winked at Lin Zixian, hoping that he would help him cover his lies.
Lin Zixian, who was in silence, looked up and said, "Master knows who Junior Brother Ling is, so there is no need for me to say more."
Master Juekong smiled and said, "We haven't seen you for a long time, but the sharp edge of Beneficiary Lin has disappeared."
Lin Zixian replied: "My heart is tired."
Master Juekong shook his head slightly and said, "I think he is heartbroken."
Lin Zixian changed the subject and asked: "Master, I don't understand something, and I hope you can give me some advice."
Juekong nodded and said, "But I say it's impossible."
Lin Zixian looked at Jue Yun and asked, "I have always been surprised. Zen Master Jue Yun has six unbroken roots and five poisons, so he is not suitable for becoming a monk at all. I heard from my master that he is a high-level monk who has attained enlightenment, so he will not be able to see If there is no question about Zen Master Jueyun, why should we include him in Buddhism?¡±
Jueyun rolled his eyes and scolded: "Boy Lin, please keep your mouth clean. Who do you think has six roots unbroken and five poisons?"
Master Juekong sighed slightly and said: "This is great mercy. My master saw the crux of my junior brother's problem. That's why I asked my junior brother to convert to Buddhism and restrain him. Otherwise, he will die sooner or later, and how can he survive until now."
Jueyun opened his mouth and was speechless. Lin Zixian added, "But he never forgets the colorful world outside."
Juekong sighed: "Everyone has unforgettable memories. Monks are also human beings, not dead wood. Master Lin Xiaoyao has been dormant for a long time. Is there really no care in the world of mortals, and can we really forget each other in the world?"
Lin Zixian was silent, thought for a while, nodded slightly and said, "I have learned a lesson."
Early the next morning, Jueyun was half-naked. Swinging his cassock, he came to the guest room to look for Lin Zixian to 'kick some fun'. Now this is my own territory.
In the end, the evil intention came to nothing, because it was discovered that Lin Zixian had left, leaving only a farewell note on the table in the guest room
Between the Emei mountains of the sun and the golden light, the sea of ??clouds turned. Lin Zixian, who was carrying a backpack, stood on the cliff in silence for a while. Then he jumped down the cliff. Hanging on the mountain wall on hands and knees all the way down.
Descending into the air, he reached out and grabbed the vines covering the mountain wall, pushed them aside, and quietly entered a stone wall cave.
It can be seen that this is not his first time here. The space inside the cave is not large, and it seems to be naturally formed, with no traces of artificial excavation visible.
However, in the center of the cave stood a sarcophagus made from local materials. There was a stone tablet in front of it. The inscription was engraved with two large characters "Shen Yao" and small characters next to it. Which generation of Emei disciples were born in a certain year? On a certain day of the month, the fragrance fell on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year.
Lin Zixian stroked the stone tablet sadly for a long time, then walked to the sarcophagus and pushed open the heavy coffin lid. Inside was an urn carved with white jade and an agarwood box.
He took out the agarwood box and opened it. There were two books inside. The name of the upper one was "The Heart Sutra". There was also a shark-skin dagger inlaid with rubies, and a strange mask.
"**Heart Sutra" He took it out and put it inside his clothes, then opened his backpack and took out a black coat, folded it neatly and put it into the sarcophagus.
He pulled out the gem dagger, grabbed his hair and cut off the ponytail. A string of colorful diamond hairbands tied the ponytail together, and put it together with a strange mask that belonged to him into the agarwood box. .
The agarwood box is placed squarely on top of the folded black coat.
Finally, he picked up the white jade urn and wiped it back and forth with his sleeves. After wiping, he suddenly sat down weakly holding the urn and leaning against the tombstone. He seemed to be defeated and collapsed in an instant.
The messy-haired head was buried on the urn, and he hugged the urn tightly. His shoulders were trembling and he was unable to choke. A man's heartbreaking and dull sobs sounded in the cave space, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" "
After a long time, he took a deep breath and looked up at the top of the cave. His eyes were already red, and two lines of tears silently fell down his cheeks.
?Then he stood up again and continued to wipe the urn vigorously with his arms and sleeves. As if he had a mysophobia, he wiped the urn spotlessly and it was so clean.With a shiny luster, he turned around and put the urn squarely back into the sarcophagus.
With a final ¡®buzz¡¯, the heavy sarcophagus lid was closed again. Lin Zixian picked up the bag on the ground and strode away, not daring to look back
The underground world once again caused shock. Emperor Caesar, who had not released news under the name "Caesar" for a long time, once again released news. On behalf of the living and dead people of the "International Idle Man", he announced that starting from today, the "International Idle Man" will officially disband and withdraw from the underground. world!
Rom is dead, now Caesar has the right to announce such news on behalf of everyone!
The underground world suddenly became agitated. There was only one Caesar supporting the three kings of the underground world. Now it means that the era of the three kings is completely over, which means that the new ranking battle will soon become in full swing!
Hawke from the underground hotel contacted Qiao Yun urgently. Qiao Yun quickly contacted Lin Zixian after seeing the news, but for some reason, Lin Zixian¡¯s number became empty and she could no longer be contacted.
Butt, who was in a villa near a prison in the United States, also contacted Lin Zixian, but still couldn't be contacted. Butt, who was sitting in front of the monitor, threw his head back on the sofa and muttered to himself: "The era of the three kings is over. It ends in At least it is better to end up in one's own hands than to end up in someone else's hands"
There are many men and women around the world sitting in front of computer monitors, holding a strange mask in their hands, either smiling, silent, or shaking their heads
There is a child named Yuan Ping'an at the "Gangzi Auto Repair Shop" beside the highway in the suburbs of Donghai. Holding a plastic toy sword in his hand, he rushed into his father Yuan Gang's room lively. When he saw his father holding a strange mask in a daze, he ran to grab it.
After Yuan Gang came to his senses, he lamely chased after him, picked up his son, sat him on his lap, and asked his son to hand over the mask.
Yuan Pingan said ¡®no¡¯ and put the mask directly on his face, but his face was too small and the mask was a bit too big. Mismatch. Even the eye holes don't match up.
Yuan Gang smiled and said: "You are too young to wear it, please return it to daddy quickly."
Yuan Pingan took off his mask, held it in his arms unconvinced and said, "I will wear it to fight when I grow up!"
The so-called "fighting" of children is just playing around with other children. However, Yuan Gang was stunned after hearing this. Looking blankly at his son
Kangzhen. In the morning in the mountain nest, the air is still fresh, the sun is still bright, and the birds are still flying freely among the mountains, forests and fields.
The two women finished breakfast together. After Lin Bao answered the phone, he said to Kang Jiuxiang: "I won't go to town today."
Kang Jiuxiang asked strangely: "Didn't you make an appointment to play cards with someone?"
Lin Bao pursed his lips in the direction of the mountain forest opposite and said: "Lao Zhutou's grandson is building a new house and has to go to the mountains to cut down some old trees for beams. There are few people and they can't lift them out. He just called me and asked me to help. .¡±
For people in the mountains, building a new house is a big deal. They all help each other when encountering such a thing. Kang Jiuxiang immediately warned: "Don't stand aside and talk nonsense when you go. Please do more."
"I know." Lin Bao chuckled.
Kang Jiuxiang did not doubt that he was there, so she went to the yard at the foot of the mountain to hitch a carriage, and then she drove the carriage to the tofu shop in the town with her whip raised.
On the other hand, Sikong Suqin, who was cleaning up the dishes, was secretly suspicious. She knew that Lin Bao was special in this area, so there was no need for Lin Bao to do that kind of physical work himself.
Sure enough, after Kang Jiuxiang left, Lin Bao, who was holding his hands behind his back, glanced at Sikong Suqin and said calmly: "Your man will be back soon." After that, he added, "If he comes back this time, he may not leave again. .¡±
Sikong Suqin in Jingchai¡¯s sarong was stunned
It was A Niu who came to the county town to pick up Lin Zixian. A motorcycle suddenly returned to Kangzhen and turned onto the mountain road.
After receiving the good news, Sikong Suqin went to the mountains to catch some game and prepared to make a sumptuous lunch. She was squatting by the stream at the foot of the mountain washing vegetables when the familiar sound of a motorcycle came, and she immediately stood up and looked out.
A motorcycle turned out of the mountain road. It was A Niu who was driving Lin Zixian back.
Sikong Suqin wiped the water on her hands on her clothes, walked quickly to the shore, and stood by the shore waiting.
A Niu, who sent Lin Zixian there, said hello and turned around on his motorcycle to leave. Sikong Suqin and Lin Zixian looked at each other.
"I'm back, I won't leave this time." Lin Zixian smiled.
Sikong Suqin had already heard what Lin Bao said. Looking at Lin Zixian's uneven and disheveled hair, and the tiredness he was trying to hide under his smile, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken. She didn't know what happened to him, and he actually ended up like this. so.
Lin stepped forward and patted the dust on his body.Zixian opened his arms and wanted to hug her, but Sikong Suqin quickly reached out to block her and whispered: "Master is waiting for you on the mountain. Go see Master first."
Lin Zixian turned around and looked. Halfway up the mountain, Lin Bao was standing with his hands behind his hands, staring down the mountain. It was indeed not easy to be intimate now.
However, she still slapped Sikong Suqin on the cheek, turned around and walked towards the mountainside with her bag on her back.
When they arrived at the top, Lin Zixian walked behind Lin Bao and said with a smile: "Old man, I'm back and I won't leave this time."
Lin Bao nodded slightly, slowly turned around and looked at him, his eyes fell on his twisted hair, and asked lightly: "You are not willing to come back?"
"You really wronged me." Lin Zixian said with a bitter smile: "I went abroad when I was fifteen years old, and you gave me twenty years. I came back a year early, which shows how willing I am." After that, he was happy. He took out a box of good cigarettes from his pocket and gave one to Lin Bao to help light the fire and flatter him.
The two masters and apprentices both gulped and walked to the low table and sat down facing each other. Lin Bao crossed his legs and asked, "When you grow so big, you will poop like a mountain. You haven't saved anything for so many years. Came back empty-handed?"
Lin Zixian scratched his head and said: "I have saved some things. In a few days, a batch of valuables will be sent to the South China Gang from abroad. But the things are too eye-catching, so it may not be convenient to bring them here."
Lin Bao knew that his apprentice was rich and the things he saved must be valuable. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "Just send it to the South China Gang. I will find someone to take over."
"If you have a way, I won't bother worrying about it." Lin Zixian picked up the bag he had put aside, opened it, took out the "**Heart Sutra" and pushed it in front of Lin Bao.
Lin Bao's pupils shrank suddenly. He took the book in his hand with a cigarette in his mouth and looked through it. He nodded slightly while reading. After confirming that it was the real thing, he closed the book, slapped it on the table and said, "I heard that you caused trouble outside. Young romantic debt, with this thing, are you really willing to break up with them?"
Lin Zixian smiled bitterly and said, "It's too late for them to practice this kind of thing at their current age."
Lin Bao squinted his eyes and hummed: "I have some prescriptions on hand, and I can also find some good medicinal materials. With the guidance of internal strength, it is still possible to use them together, and it does not require them to develop deep internal skills."
No matter what he heard, Lin Zixian felt that the old man was trying to test himself. He bit his cigarette holder and smoked for a while, and finally shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's over."
"You said this yourself. I didn't force you. Don't blame me when the time comes." Lin Bao uttered an ouch, picked up the book again, flipped through it and muttered: "It seems that your Aunt Kang is blessed."
Lin Zixian was stunned for a moment, stretched his head and asked: "Old man, you can't be serious, can you? Didn't you say that this place is too eye-catching and you plan to change places? Are you really planning to stay here with Aunt Kang?"
Lin Bao looked at the book and said casually: "The smoke behind you is billowing, and you will be conspicuous wherever you go now. Let's wait for the smoke and dust behind you to disperse first, and then wait until people outside have forgotten about it before leaving. Aunt Kang That's right, I don't know how long I can live. I don't have the energy to find another woman. I'm going to take her with me if I change places. You don't have any objections, right? You take girl Qin, I'll take you Aunt Kang, you You¡¯re not at a disadvantage either, so it¡¯s not your turn to have any opinions.¡±
Lin Zixian was speechless. It seemed that the old man really wanted to play it real. He shook his head, took out a scroll from his bag and pushed it on the table. He said, "This is the painting that Mr. Qi gave me before he died. This The painting seems to have been painted by you, right?¡±
Lin Bao threw down the book, opened the scroll and took a look. He sighed slightly in silence for a long time. He stared at the picture and asked lightly: "This painting is related to your life experience. Even if you don't take it out, when you come back this time, I will I¡¯m also planning to tell you.¡±
"My life experience?" Lin Zixian was stunned and said, "Didn't you say you picked me up on the road?"
"The letter I asked you to send to Mr. Qi last time" Lin Baozhen didn't hide it from him. He told the content of the letter, or to be precise, it was more detailed than the content in the letter. (To be continued)