"If it is really a disciple's fault, the disciples are willing to bear it, but why do the people around me die one by one?"
"The disciples are struggling to get hard, want to get Xiaohua Temple, thirsty, drinking water, sleepy, sleeping and sleeping, full of wind and frost all the way, without frowning."
"If the Bodhisattva really thinks that the disciples have made a big mistake, they will let the black bear eat the disciples, and the disciples will never complain."
After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes desperately and raised his head towards the ground.
In a temple not far away.
A stone statue of Guanyin shed tears, as if he was unfortunately for Lin Xiaofeng's experience.
Lin Xiaofeng bowed his head. After a long time, he didn't feel that the black bear bites up.
He couldn't help but look up. At this time, a monk wearing a white monk robe, a bare head, a 22 -year -old monk squatted in front of him: "Hey, you are worshiped the Bodhisattva?"
"Bodhisattva is clear." Lin Xiaofeng showed joy on his face, and hurriedly hoeed his head: "Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Bodhisattva."
The monk hurriedly grabbed Lin Xiaofeng: "There is no spiritual, no spiritual, the black bear asked me to run away."
Lin Xiaofeng froze, couldn't help but look at this monk more carefully.
The monk looks fine skin and tender meat, and he looks quite handsome.
"Monk." Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Dare to ask Master a monk at Xiaohua Temple?"
"Yes." The monk nodded.
Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly scratched a cross on his chest: "God bless, 呸, blessing of the Bodhisattva, blessing of the Bodhisattva."
"Are you unable to be an abbot?" Lin Xiaofeng asked hurriedly.
The monk shook his head and smiled on his face: "My method is not the nickname, I can't be my master."
"Master Jue Chen took me to see the abbot. This letter was for your master." Lin Xiaofeng took out the letter, and after that, he fainted.
In the past seven days, he has been supporting it with one breath.
At this time, he finally found Xiaohua Temple, and he was relieved.
"Master, Master, I picked up a beggar, and I wanted to see you." Monk of Jue Chen ran into a deep mountain temple with Lin Xiaofeng carrying Lin Xiaofeng.
This temple is extremely risen, but it is normal. In this deep mountain, this Xiahua Temple does not come up with fragrance. It can not make sesame oil money. It is strange to be luxurious and luxurious.
An old monk with a kind eyebrow, wearing a white yellow puppet, sitting in front of the Buddha beads and knocking the wooden fish, chanting the Buddhist scriptures.
"Quietly, meditated." I couldn't speak softly, and then looked at my apprentice.
Jue Chen took out Lin Xiaofeng's envelope: "This person said it was here to send a letter."
"Oh." The eyebrows couldn't stretch the eyebrows slightly, took the envelope, opened it.
There is one letter in the envelope, and the other page is a method.
I couldn't see the abbot for a while, and then she smiled: "I didn't expect that big devil, and I would consider the mantle."
Later, I couldn't look at Lin Xiaofeng, who was fainted on the ground.
"At the beginning, the magic had ghosts and shocking dragon sutras in hand. In the Tang Dynasty, it was already the Supreme Magic Supreme. If this young man trained as a congenital magic body and had these two things at the same time, would it be a good thing?"
wrinkle.
The letter Mo Yi also said, please test Lin Xiaofeng inadvertently.
As long as he passed his test, he could pass it to Lin Xiaofeng to shake the dragon scriptures.
"Wake up." I couldn't say.
"Good 尘." The monk of Jue Chen came to a pot of cold water and splashed it on Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng fought a cold war, and then woke up.
He sat up, observed the surrounding environment, and put his eyes on the old monk.
"The master is not the abbot?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
I can't nod slightly.
Lin Xiaofeng was relieved: "Master asked me to send the letter up, I wonder if the abbot had to reply to my master?"
Can't say: "Your Master asked me to ask you a question."
"question?"
Lin Xiaofeng froze, but he still closed his hands: "Please ask the abbot to ask."
"What is a magic." I couldn't say.
As soon as Lin Xiaofeng heard it, he thought about it: "I don't know what to say."
"If it is according to the opinions of the world, the magic is no evil, and the burning and robbing people."
I can't ask the abbot with a smile: "What do you see?"
Lin Xiaofeng replied: "The law of the evil law, the evil law is also right, the evil people do the law, the Fa -rectification is also evil, all ideal creation."
I ca n’t say: "According to me, magic is, magic, heaven and underground, only I respect myself, look at themselves and keep the true heart."
Hearing these words he said, Lin Xiaofeng felt quite touched, and his hands together: "The disciples understand."
The abbot is obviously telling Lin Xiaofeng that even if it is a demon, you must see yourself and keep your own heart.
"Angry is the root of all obstacles, and tolerance is the head of the hundred blessings." I couldn't ask: "What do you think of this sentence?"
Lin Xiaofeng thought for a moment, and said, "Can't agree."
"I think that when others bully me, I should naturally go back, have revenge and revenge, and have grievances." Lin Xiaofeng said: "The Buddhist says, obeys the original heart, but since others bully me to insult me, I hold back, that is the is the only one.
Violation of the heart. "
There is a hint of joy in the eyes of the abbot: "The world's words, the most difficult word, non -big wisdom, can't. What do you think of this?"
Lin Xiaofeng replied: "I don't have any great wisdom. Since I can't bear it, I naturally follow my heart."
Can't say: "If you do n’t realize the nature, that is, the Buddha is all beings. When you realize it, all beings are Buddhas, so all the hearts are all in your heart, you should see the truth from the heart."
I can't close their hands with both hands: "Looking at the words of the Buddha, it must be a trip to the Buddha."
This sentence is to tell Lin Xiaofeng that these Buddha words now must be followed in the future.
"Well." Lin Xiaofeng nodded, and his hands closed ten times.
Obviously, Lin Xiaofeng's test passed.
A yellowed blue leather book passed from the hands that could not be handled: "This is what your master asked me to transfer it to you."
Lin Xiaofeng took this book and looked at the cover, shaking the dragon Jing.
"Is this?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
"Shaking the dragon came from the demon king Chiyou, it has been circulating for many years, and then you come to your master's hands. Your master is willing to give you the shaking dragon scripture as a mantle, and I hope that the owner should not live up to his expectations."
Lin Xiaofeng opened the Shanglong Scripture, and there were only five kills on it.
"Lin Shi may wish to live here for a few days, maybe the innate magic body in the body will have some results."
"Yes." Jue Chen nodded with both hands, and then took Lin Xiaofeng to the house.
When Lin Xiaofeng leaves, he can't have his eyes with sorrow: "Congenital magic body, shaking the dragon sutra, and the legendary ghost technique. I really want him to practice.