A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 917 Black and white impermanence, right and wrong birth and death

Jialan world, the outer void of Jialan star.

At this time, two old men stood between the stars.

One of them was wearing a gray short jacket on his upper body and a pair of gray pants on his lower body, all of which were ragged.The old man was pulling a pair of straw sandals under his feet.

That is the old Xuantou.

The old man beside him was dressed in a brocade robe, with a youthful face and a hale and hearty spirit.

That was the white-haired old man Su Mo had seen before.The two old men stand together, the contrast is great, but they are very calm with each other.

"Senior brother," the white-haired old man looked at the old Xuantou and said, "Can the Demon Lord of the Three Realms really change the situation of Yizang?"

"Hey!" Old Xuantou grinned, "Stupid Junior Brother, you actually asked me this? How would I know? Besides, you don't know how I look at people?"

"Ah!" Old Xuantou sighed, "It's so bad!"

"Brother, don't blame yourself!" The white-haired old man said, "What happened back then is not all your fault. Moreover, it is not the worst situation now. The Liulijie and some star regions are completely under my control. The world of Yizang has not been purified yet. Heilian has not completely changed the sky yet!"

"Yeah!" Old Xuantou nodded, "But the pit is too big to fill in. Junior brother, I have to leave many things to you. The lotus soul of the Three Realms hasn't been found yet, has it?"

"No!" said the white-haired old man, "there are too many dark realms in the glazed world. Moreover, some hidden dark stars directly lead to other star realms. The lotus soul of the three realms is sealed by the black lotus, and the breath will not leak out at all. Therefore, even if the cultivation base is like you and me, it is still a needle in a haystack."

The old Xuantou nodded helplessly.

"Then protect this lotus soul!" Old Xuan patted the white-haired old man's shoulder, "Little brother, you are tired! This is what the brother owes to the Three Realms. I'll go first!"

"Brother, don't worry!" the white-haired old man said, "You must take care of yourself!"

Old Xuantou nodded, then walked slowly into the depths of the Glazed World.

His back looks a little desolate and lonely.

However, every step he took left a gray footprint in the void.

The white-haired old man looked at the back of old Xuantou and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

He understood that the old Xuantou left those gray footprints just to tell Hei Lian that he was still alive.Hei Lian didn't dare to be too presumptuous since he came here.

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Four empty stars, four empty temples.

Houshan Temple is an extremely secluded place.It is hidden in a dense forest.The dense forest is a bamboo forest.That bamboo is very special.

They are about three feet high on average, and they are black and white.One section of black, one section of white, alternately jointed.

That is definitely a strange bamboo.

And deep in the bamboo forest is the Houshan Temple.

The style of the whole temple is slightly different from that of Sikong Temple.Because it is made of black and white stones of exactly the same specifications.

It's just that each piece of stone is polished extremely smooth, with a faint halo on it.

Black and white bamboo, black and white Buddhist temple.

The gate of the Buddhist monastery is also black and white.Its material is neither gold nor jade, neither wood nor stone.However, it gives people a very heavy feeling.

On both sides of the door, there is a couplet: black and white are impermanent, right and wrong arise and die.

Su Mo was calm on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart: This Sikong Temple is indeed a wonderful place.In terms of momentum, it really doesn't look like Buddhism.

And Wang Yu was even more shocked in his heart.

Because, she can see the black lotus in the void.At this time, the layout of the entire Zen courtyard clearly took care of that black lotus.The breath of the black lotus permeated the entire temple.

Siji, Siming and the others showed no expressions.

After all, they are extremely familiar with everything here.

Walking to the gate of the Buddhist monastery, Siming bowed slightly towards the gate.

"Honorable Lord, Junior Brother Siji has arrived!"

creak-

In the Zen courtyard, there was no sound.However, the courtyard door slowly opened.

call--

As soon as the courtyard door opened, there were actually two young monks standing inside.They are all about sixteen or seventeen years old, with handsome looks, red lips and white teeth.

One of them wore a white monk's robe and the other a black monk's robe.It looked like two ordinary young monks in two temples.

However, their realm surprised Su Mo.

Venerable Nine Realms?Siji once said that in addition to the two venerable masters who were at the peak of venerables, there were three venerable Jiuzhong in Sikong Temple.

Su Mo didn't expect to meet two of them when he opened the door.Moreover, these two young monks described them as naive, innocent and cute, and they didn't look like Venerable Nine-Layer Realm's great power at all.

Such a contrast is shocking.

"I've seen two senior brothers, Siming and Siji!"

The two young monks put their hands together and bowed slightly towards Siming and Siji.

"Two junior brothers, please be polite!" Siming and Siji hastily returned the salute.Their attitude is very respectful.

Because, these are not two ordinary young monks.In fact, there are only a dozen or so monks practicing in the entire Houshan Temple.

Among them, there are only five people in the Venerable Realm.

That is two lords and three lords of the ninth level.These two young monks are Venerable Nine Realms.They have one dharma name with four squares and one dharma name with four circles.

In fact, they were all trained as future lords.

Therefore, their status is actually only under the Lord.For the sake of experience, he was ordered to guard the gate of the Buddhist monastery.

In the monastery, the other monks are all in the realm of reincarnation.However, they are the most elite reserve force of Sikong Temple.Its status is not inferior to ordinary venerables.

"You two brothers have worked hard, the lord has been waiting for you for a long time!" The little monk in white clothes smiled and said, "Please, the lord will attend Zen in the meditation room of the main courtyard!"

"Thank you, Junior Brother!" Siming and Siji thanked each other.

Then, they took Su Mo and others straight to the meditation room in the main courtyard.

At that moment, Monk Siji felt a little nervous in his heart.Because, he was still a little worried that Su Mo's technique would be seen through by the two young monks.

After all, they are Venerable Kunou.

Fortunately, they didn't say anything and let them go directly to the meditation room.

Si Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

The entire Buddhist temple is a triple courtyard.The meditation room of the Lord is on the second level.Siming and Siji are familiar with the road, but they arrived in front of the meditation room in the double courtyard in a short while.

The Zunzhu meditation room is a black and white wooden house.

In front of the wooden house, there are three steps.

On both sides of the front door, there are two ancient trees.They are all towering, with luxuriant branches and leaves.

Similarly, the ancient tree is also one black and one white, not only the tree trunk, but also the branches and leaves are black and white.Su Mo had never seen that kind of tree.

At that moment, Su Mo slandered in his heart: These four empty sects should be called black and white sects.

When they arrived in front of the meditation room, Siming and Siji stopped and clasped their hands together.Su Mo and others also bowed and saluted.

"Come in!" an old voice said slowly.

Siming and Siji lead a few people up the steps.

The door of the meditation room opened.

In the middle of the meditation room, there is a futon.On it, sat an old monk in black, with many wrinkles and long white eyebrows.A profound look of Buddhism.

Beside him, stood a young monk.

He is also a venerable Nine Realm, and his appearance is very similar to the Sifang and Siyuan just now.However, instead of black and white monk clothes, he was wearing a gray patchwork patchwork.

Lord, aren't there two people?However, Su Mo only saw one.

(End of this chapter)