Xia Lu nodded repeatedly: "Everyone can become a Buddha, but don't have delusions. Let nature take its course, and success will come naturally." At this time, Yue'er climbed into the sky. Xia Lu cupped his hands and said: "On the occasion of parting, I will send you all

A verse from a fellow villager."

The black man raised his hand to calm everyone down. Xia Lu looked up at the bright moon and chanted slowly: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. The Buddha's nature is always pure, and there is no dust anywhere."

After reciting, he added: "If all sentient beings understand the meaning of Zen, they can do nothing more than force, and they are not far from enlightenment." Xia Lu replaced tea with wine and invited everyone to drink tea and admire the moon. Everyone was drunk and full.

Feeling at ease naturally.

Chen Ziang thought to himself: This Xia Lu is very real. After he explained it, Buddhism suddenly approached the worldly sentient beings, and the number of believers was probably increasing day by day. Unknowingly, he secretly admired the Zen Buddhism that Xia Lu said.

Zhou Mei'er said quietly: "I don't care about enlightenment and becoming a Buddha. As long as I travel around the world with my big brother, I will be satisfied and happy." Chen Ziang's heart felt hot, but he pretended not to hear it.

The moon has climbed up the bamboo branches, the wind is shaking the bamboo branches, and the moonlight is bright and clear. Everyone bid farewell to Xia Lu and dispersed one by one. The four of them followed Xia Lu to the bamboo tower to rest.

***

The next day, Xia Lu simply packed up and left the mountain village with Chen Ziang and the other four. The mountains are endless, and banana trees and banyan trees are everywhere. However, the climate here is colder than that of the mountains, and the banana trees have no fruits.

In the deep mountains, the ancient banyan trees are extremely lush, with branches and leaves forming a cluster. The forest exudes a moist smell, and its roots hang down to the ground.

Chen Ziang asked: "Sir, do you know where the Dafan Temple is in Shaozhou?" Xia Lu was tall and busy on his way, and said: "That is a famous place in Shaozhou, and everyone on the street knows it." Chen Ziang said: "Oh."

Zhou Mei'er asked again: "There is a monk Huineng in Dafan Temple, do you know him?" Xia Lu is proficient in Buddhism and is probably a lay disciple, so Zhou Mei'er asked this question. Xia Lu said: "Of course there is a monk in the temple."

Zhou Meier said: "I am waiting to travel thousands of miles to Lingnan to find Master Huineng." Xia Lu said nonchalantly: "Haha, this Huineng is really famous."

Chen Ziang said: "I hope to find a mage to help me treat internal injuries." Xia Lu looked up at Chen Ziang and nodded.

He was about to say something when his feet suddenly became empty and he lost his balance. Chen Ziang stretched out his hand to pull, and the soil on the soles of his feet sank in. A giant tree swept over from the front and back, and the giant trees were covered with sharp bamboo thorns. Looking at the top, there was a picture

A giant net fell from the sky.

The two giant trees smashed at everyone, driving the five of them into the trap. Jiao Huiqing shouted: "Which bastard framed me!"

A man jumped out of the banyan tree. He walked to the trap to look at it and said with a smile: "Haha, I only wanted to capture Xia Lu, but I didn't expect there were four rabbits. Brothers, let's take them back to the village together!"

It was yesterday's knife-carrying man. Jiao Huiqing laughed and scolded: "You can't fight a little nun openly, but you come here to make a secret. How powerful is the tiger village!" The knife-carrying man said angrily: "Take it back and talk about it!" The banyan trees around it

Seven or eight big men jumped up and down, came to the trap, tied up the five people one by one, and escorted them on the road.
Chapter completed!