"Master, can I go and take a look?"

Du Bishu's request is not very reasonable.

After all, Qianqiu Pagoda is the place where the relics of eminent monks are stored. Since it is a fact that the relics have been stolen, it is useless to check now.

Of course, Puhong didn't take it seriously.

"Donor Du can go on his own, just let the Dharma minister lead the way. He also knows the details of the stolen relics. If there is anything unclear, he can explain it."

"Then there is Senior Brother Lao Faxiang."

Du Bishu stood up and bowed to the Dharma Prime Minister.

It's a bit uncomfortable to chat with an old-timer with whom I don't have close acquaintance.

Therefore, he planned to leave the Zen room.

"Master, then we...oh, by the way, there is a senior brother Faxin in Tianyin Temple. I wonder if he has returned?"

In Shiwandashan, Li Xun mentioned Faxin and Lich before his death, and it was only Du Bishu who asked this question.

"oh?"

Pu Hong's eyes flashed, and he looked as if he was surprised.

"Donor Du, why do you ask this? My disciple Faxin returned to the temple a year ago and has disappeared since then. You suspect it is him..."

"There's no doubt about it.

Previously in Shiwanda Mountain and Fenxiang Valley, fellow Taoist Li Xun once mentioned that Dharma Heart and Lich appeared at the same time."

Du Bishu paused for a moment, remembered a past event five years ago, and continued to add: "The method of practicing Faxin is somewhat weird. I wonder which Heart Sutra it is from?"

"Yellow Spring Ksitigarbha!"

Pu Hong said lightly.

Hearing this, Du Bishu felt relieved and felt a little enlightened.

"Ksitigarbha? If I don't go to hell, who will? This is in line with the state of mind of fellow Taoist Faxin. Thank you, Master, for clarifying my doubts."

After bowing, he walked out of the Zen room.

After the Dharma minister followed him out, the wooden door slowly closed.

The light in the Zen room became dim, leaving only Puhong who was meditating and murmuring: "The Buddha nature in this Master Du is getting more and more important. It seems that he has mastered at least 50% of it. He is very enlightened!"

…

I walked for nearly half an hour.

Faxiang led Du Bishu to walk deep into the back mountain. The further he walked, the more deserted he became.

Until a cliff.

"Brother Faxiang, is there no way out?"

Du Bishu was a little surprised.

The Faxiang smiled slightly and went straight to the edge of the cliff, pointing to the mist-filled valley below: "It's right at your feet. You and I can go down."

Having said that, Dharma Minister took the lead in offering the Samsara Bead, and the imperial weapon fell straight down.

Du Bishu quickly followed.

The two of them walked up and down through the mist, and soon came to a small platform.

There are few trees in the area of ​​three feet, and even the fog here is much thinner.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but standing on this platform, Du Bishu actually felt a touch of peace, and the Yuanshen child in the sea of ​​​​qi happily opened his eyes.

He looked at it and closed his eyes again.

Then--

Speed ​​up breathing.

It's like this is a holy place for cultivation.

Du Bishu was slightly surprised, but at the same time, he felt that the scenery in front of him was familiar.

Especially the mountain wall in front of me.

The mountain wall is smooth and clumsy, and there is a faintly visible white-robed monk meditating. He slowly performs sutras with his hands and chants softly. Although the face of this white-robed man is blurry, he gives people a peaceful and compassionate impression.

Immediately afterwards, there was a soft buzzing in Du Bishu's lower abdomen, as if in response to the chanting of the monk on the stone wall.

Such a vision made him even more surprised.

"Brother Faxiang, where is the Qianqiu Pagoda? Also, this mountain wall..."

The Dharma Prime Minister was supposed to lead Du Bishu to move forward, but upon hearing this, a strange color flashed in his warm eyes.

Before he could answer, an old and hoarse sigh came from behind him.

"This benefactor, this is the jade wall without words."

"who?"

"I met my uncle."

The two had different reactions.

Hearing Du Bishu's confused question, Faxiang was about to explain in a low voice when the old and hoarse voice came out again.

"Old Napud."

After finishing speaking, a dark-faced, skinny old monk walked out of the light mist in the distance.

Without seeing how he moved, he crossed the distance of several feet and came to stand in front of the two of them.

"Master Pude?" Du Bishu was slightly startled.

Immediately, he realized that he had not saluted yet. He was about to raise his arms and clasp his fists, but was stopped by the old monk opposite, who pointed at the stone wall in front of him.

"Donors don't have to be polite, just calm down and feel it."

"What do you realize?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Du Bishu was suddenly startled.

With a sea of ​​qi in his lower abdomen, the Yuanshen boy who had just been breathing in and out made a new move. He raised his little hands placed on his knees and slowly made kneading in front of him.

That magic formula is clearly the mantra for purifying the world after rebirth.

Following the kneading technique, golden lotuses burst out beside his body, lingering and flying around.

In an instant, streaks of golden light seeped out of the body.

What's even more strange is that the white-robed monk who appeared on the stone wall also raised his arms, making hand gestures and chanting mantras.

The movements are exactly the same as those of Yuanshen Child.

Could it be...

Is the Purification Mantra related to the Book of Heaven?

In other words, the Purifying Mantra is a heavenly book?

The Wordless Jade Wall is a heavenly book, which is no secret to him.

Thinking that there were two Faxiang people beside him, Du Bishu was just about to forcibly interrupt the movement of his soul when he heard Pu De's old words in his ears.

"Donor, this is your predestined dharma. Please comprehend it with your heart. For the dharma, you and I will go to Qianqiu Pagoda and wait first."

The Dharma Prime Minister was stunned when he heard this, but he still followed Pu De and left the small platform.

on the platform.

Du Bishu watched the two people leave in surprise.

His current behavior is obviously taking advantage of Tianyin Temple. To put it more seriously, it is even considered to be secretly learning the exercises, so he is allowed to continue openly like this?

If it was really so easy to talk to, my junior brother wouldn't...

Forget it, the master doesn’t mind, then continue!

Du Bishu simply sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the wordless jade wall, facing the white shadow of the jade wall, and meditating.

…

Less than a mile away from the small platform, there is a simple and solemn ancient pagoda, which disappears and appears in the white mist, adding a bit of mystery.

That is Qianqiu Pagoda - the place where Tianyin Temple stores Buddha bone relics.

In front of the tower.

Faxiang, Pude looked at the blurry jade wall without words in the distance, the lower part of which had been obscured and buried by white mist.

The mist curls and relaxes, and wisps of golden light appear.

"Uncle Master, is this okay? Zhang Xiaofan did it because of Brahma Prajna..." There was worry on the face of the Dharma Prime Minister.

"We were wrong back then. Besides, this donor is different."
To be continued...