Yun Yi and Gu Han turned around at the same time, and couldn't help but be startled.
I don’t know when.
Yumu's figure has completely disappeared.
Instead.
It is a human-shaped milky white Buddha light. The Buddha light is peaceful and quiet. It trembles gently and emits bursts of rhyme. The strange sound before came from this.
Quietly.
An immortal Buddha's will scattered in the field, peaceful and solemn, grand and far away... far better than before, even surpassing the God Emperor at this moment!
Look at each other.
Gu Han and Yun Yi sighed secretly. ??
Yumu has such a strong power at the moment, and the price he pays is probably unimaginably painful.
"Thanks for the help of two donors."
"Next, I'll leave it to the poor monk."
The Buddha's light trembled, and the voice of the elm wood came again, as calm as before.
"Bald! Donkey!!"
An extremely angry roar came. In anger, the God Emperor condensed his immortal power and was about to take action!
Boom!
Boom!
…
Before he could make any move, that strange sound sounded again!
Getting louder and louder.
The frequency is also getting faster and faster.
At first, it seemed like raindrops, continuous, but in a moment, it turned into a violent storm, all connected together, turning into a majestic and upright Buddha's sound, driving away all the murderous intent and haze in the field!
"ah!!"
The Buddha's seal trembled slightly, and a look of pain suddenly flashed across the God Emperor's face. He felt that the divine power that he had previously commanded like an arm was actually a little disobedient at this moment.
this moment.
He was suppressed by the elm trees, and he no longer had the momentum and majesty he had when he was one against two and had the upper hand.
The sound of Buddha fills the air.
Even Gu Han and Yun Yi felt peaceful and peaceful in their hearts, and the fatigue and murderous intent from the previous battle were suddenly swept away.
"This sound."
Gu Han thought thoughtfully and said, "In the end
What is it?"
“What does the donor think?”
Yumu didn't answer, but asked instead.
"seem……"
Gu Han thought for a while and said with some uncertainty, "It sounds like a wooden fish?"
"really."
Yun Yi nodded and said, "It's just that the sound is a bit dull and different from ordinary wooden fish. It should be due to the wrong material."
"You know this too?"
Gu Han looked surprised.
"I was traveling abroad in those days."
Yun Yi thought for a while and said, "I have discussed Taoism with an eminent Buddhist monk, so I know a little bit about it."
Gu Han was stunned.
"Master, you don't seem to be very good at wooden fish?"
"indeed."
Yumu said softly, "This poor monk, this wooden fish, is indeed the worst one in history."
"Why not change?"
Gu Han asked strangely, "Can't wooden fish be seen everywhere? Since this one doesn't fit, why don't we just change it to another one?"
"The poor monk indeed thinks so."
Yumu smiled, with a hint of reminiscence and sadness flashing in his eyes, and said again, "After all, the sound of this wooden fish is dull and hoarse, and the material is poor. Even though I listen to the scriptures every day and listen to the Tao every night, my wisdom is still difficult to open.
It cannot be called a qualified magical instrument, any monk who sees it will discard it and use it."
"Can……"
"He is different."
he?
Gu Han and Yun Yi looked at each other, and their hearts moved.
"He said."
The elm tree sighed, "You are born like an ant, but you must have the ambition of a swan; your life is like thin paper, but you have an unyielding heart; although the elm tree is dull, it still has the intention to worship the Buddha; although the wooden fish is poor, it still has the wish to save all living beings. I
Since the Buddha is compassionate and the Buddha's Dharma is boundless, he can save all living things and spirits, so why can't he save even a single wooden fish?"
Hear the words.
Gu Han and Yun Yi stood in awe
!
"That makes sense."
Gu Han lamented, "I'm not good at anything, but I can't blame the sword in my hand."
"One thing to say."
He looked at Yumu and said seriously, "This person's consciousness is much higher than yours, Master."
"Who says it isn't?"
Hearing this, a hint of loneliness flashed through Yu Mu's eyes, "The poor monk has been cultivating Buddhism all his life, but he is not even a monk. Although he has the great wish to save all living beings, his qualifications are dull and his enlightenment is too late. Compared with him,
……Not even close."
"Not necessarily."
Yun Yi shook his head, "Just because you walk slowly doesn't mean you won't go far."
"good."
Gu Han agreed, "It's unremarkable and ordinary, so what? There are many late bloomers in the world! Master and I are both such people!"
Yun Yi glanced at him in surprise.
He suddenly wanted to ask.
How could Gu Han have the nerve to say such things?
Yumu suddenly fell silent.
In the field, the only sounds left were the tapping of wooden fish and the roar of the God Emperor.
In the sound of wooden fish.
The Buddha's Seal glowed brightly and turned into a milky-white Buddha's light, covering the whole body of the God Emperor. No matter how hard he struggled, the Buddha's will tightened tighter and tighter, and he could not get rid of it at all!
cost.
But Yumu's figure also started to tremble.
not good!
Gu Han and Yun Yi looked at each other and decided to take action again, regardless of their injuries, to help Yumu capture the God Emperor!
"Two donors, please stay."
However, Yumu stopped them and said softly, "I have a story here, poor monk. Do you want to listen to it?"
The two of them were stunned.
When has this been, are you still telling stories?
"Grandmaster!"
Gu Han frowned and said, "I want to tell a story. I will have plenty of time in the future. It is better to kill him first!"
"after……"
The elm tree sighed lonely,
"In the future, I'm afraid the donor won't be able to hear it."
The two of them were stunned again.
He looked at the roaring and struggling God Emperor, looked at him again, and finally understood what Yu Mu had said before.
Both jade and stone will be destroyed!
"Don't worry, the two donors."
Yumu smiled again and said, "The poor monk doesn't have much time. This story is not too long, so it won't waste much time."
"Appreciate further details!"
"All ears!"
The two of them looked solemn and gave him the greatest respect.
"Once upon a time, there was a mountain."
Yumu spoke softly, moved slightly, and took a step forward.
A little ripple appeared.
A golden lotus actually appeared on the spot. The Buddha's light flashed slightly, the golden lotus bloomed, the fragrance filled the air, and the Buddha's intention lingered.
"There is a temple on the mountain."
As soon as he finished speaking, another golden lotus bloomed on the spot, complementing the previous one.
"There is a walking monk in the temple."
The golden lotus reappears and the Buddha's spirit lingers, adding a sense of peace to this dull and solemn divine realm.
Gu Han "..."
Yun Yi "..."
"Grandmaster."
Gu Han couldn't hold back and asked, "Is there a little walking monk in that temple?"
Yun Yi said nothing.
It can be seen from his eyes that he also thinks so.
Once upon a time there was a mountain.
There is a temple on the mountain,
There was a young monk and an old monk in the temple... They were naturally familiar with this story that could only deceive three-year-old children, and they couldn't understand why Yumu would tell such a story?
"No."
"There is only one walking monk in that temple."
Yu Mu paused, his body trembling with Buddha's spirit, recalling some of the most unforgettable scenes in his life.
"In the hands of the walking monk."
"There is only one Bodhi seed and... one wooden fish."