The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 19
In Jiulong Temple, Tang Lian read the news in the letter.

Wuchan stood beside him, lowered his head and asked, "What was written in the letter?"

"Master only wrote four words!" Tang Lian looked up at the moon.I was a little distracted for a while.

Wu Zen was stunned for a moment, "Amitabha!"

Tang Lian quickly shook her head, "It's not these four words!"

Wu Chan smiled and said, "Brother Tang. The young monk just shouted the Buddha's name."

Tang Lian came back to her senses at this time and couldn't help but smile: "Sorry, I was distracted just now. I recognize the words Master wrote in the letter, but when they are put together, I don't recognize them. Move by your heart, What does it mean to move based on your heart? Is there any explanation for this in Buddhism?"

Wu Chan pondered for a moment, and said: "The Buddha said, follow your heart, follow your nature, and follow your fate."

Tang Lian sighed helplessly: "It seems that my 'cultivation' is not enough. I can't figure out the words "follow one's heart, follow one's nature, and follow fate." Since Wuxin is so important, why do you need to send me to escort him?"

Wu Chan smiled and said: "Just act according to your heart. If you don't understand something, don't think about it for now. This will be better. The donor might as well rest early."

Tang Lian was stunned for a moment, but saw the gray robe on the eaves flash, and Wu Chan had disappeared.

"Brother Tang, think about it slowly, the young monk is going to sleep."

Tang Lian smiled, looked up into the distance, and muttered: "Follow your heart. Is this the way that Master is going to teach me this time? Tang Lian writes it down!"

The next day.

Early in the morning, the sky was dim.

"Monk and the others are here." Yang Ming walked over through the air.After a night of practice, Yang Ming has mastered seven to eight points of the magical power of Flying on the Waves.

Under the cliff, there are hundreds of monks standing densely packed.At this moment, they were all sitting down, with the sound of gongs and drums in their hands. At the same time, hundreds of monks chanted sutras, and there was quite a bit of Buddha's spirit in that vast land.

Xiao Se said with a serious expression: "More than 300 monks chanting the longitude in the desert are more Buddhist than the royal ceremony to worship heaven."

"That's that?" Lei Wujie suddenly pointed into the distance, and saw a monk holding a sword standing suddenly behind the three hundred sutra-singing monks.

"It's Wang Rensun." Xiao Se turned around and looked at Wu Xin, "He doesn't seem to be following your agreement!"

"Come in!" Wuxin glanced coldly, said nothing else, turned around and slowly walked into the ruined temple.

At the bottom of the mountain, Wang Rensun inserted the knife in his hand into the soil, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.

In front of him, it was the seven Buddhist sects of Jiulong Temple: Dajue, Dahuai, Dawei, Daguan, Damo, Dawang, Dapu, as well as monk Wuchan and Tang Lianzhen galloping towards him.

"Who is this?" Tang Lian asked.

"Dafanyin Temple, Venerable Faye." Wu Chan frowned slightly. In his image, Venerable Faye was always elusive. The few rumors he occasionally heard were nothing more than ridiculous behaviors such as drinking and eating meat. I heard that Venerable Faye is also good at martial arts, and I don't know why he raised his sword to block the road this time.

At this time, Wang Rensun opened his eyes. He suddenly pulled out the knife on the ground and swung it at the nine people.The supreme force of the sword blew up the dust on the ground, and a flash of blood suddenly appeared, and the nine people hurriedly abandoned their horses and fled.And the nine horses were split in half by the sword force in an instant.

"What a strong killing intent! What a strong sword power!"

Wang Rensun shouted angrily: "Stop!"

When the leader, Zen Master Dajue, saw this scene, he just whispered softly: "Amitabha!"

"It has been 12 years since Venerable Faye put down his butcher knife. Why has he returned to killing this time!"

"I wanted to be a monk in this life to atone for my sins, but I found that I could no longer look back. After thinking about it, only by holding a knife can I have a chance of atonement." Wang Rensun closed his eyes again, as if for the next One knife to prepare.

"Venerable Faye is a master of swordsmanship, and I have already learned it 12 years ago. But these nine demon-conquering people around me, how can the Venerable stop them with a ring-breaking sword!" "I'm afraid I can't keep nine, then How many monks do you think I can keep?" Wang Rensun gently touched the handle of the knife.

"Venerable Faye, you have murderous intentions." Zen Master Dajue emphasized a little bit.

"Hehe!" Venerable Faye was about to draw his sword.

Zen Master Dajue jumped up and said, "Wuchen, you and Tang Donor stop him." Then he hit Wang Rensun with a palm.

As an old rival in the past, Wang Rensun naturally knew the strength of Zen Master Dajue and did not dare to directly meet the opponent's attack, so he quickly dodged to avoid it.

Wang Rensun steadied his body and raised his knife to give chase, but suddenly he heard a "ding" sound in his ear.He turned around quickly and swung the knife with all his strength, knocking the cold-gleaming nail to the ground.

"Tang Clan Bone Penetrating Nail." Wang Rensun frowned slightly, "I didn't expect people from the Tang Clan to come as well."

Tang Lian crossed her fists. "I am Tang Lian. Before he was 16 years old, he learned the martial arts skills from Master Tang Lianyue. Later, he went to Xueyue City at the command of his master. Now he is the disciple of Baili Dongjun, the lord of Xueyue City."

"You are a disciple of that guy Baili Dongjun. Okay, then I won't kill you. Who are you, this monk? You look familiar, are you a disciple of Dajue?" Wang Rensun turned to ask Wuchan.

Wuchan clasped his hands together: "The poor monk is a disciple of Zen master Wangyou, Wuchan. He temporarily lives in Jiulong Temple to practice the supernatural power of Vajra and subdue demons."

"Wangyou? It seems that they are all disciples of an old friend. So the person above is your junior brother?"

"Yes!"

"Then let me ask you, are you going to save him or kill him!" Wang Rensun asked calmly.

"I don't know!" Wu Chan answered simply.

"It's okay not to know! Then let's find the answer in the knife." Wang Rensun's pupils tightened and he held the knife in his hand hard.

"I wonder who the venerable's last name was before he became a monk!" Tang Lian suddenly remembered a person and asked quickly.

"Wang Rensun!"

"King Sun of the Sky-Shattering Knife!" Tang Lian still knew this name. He could shatter the sky with one strike. Twelve years ago, it was one of the three most powerful swords in the world. Everyone knew about it.

In the ruined temple, Wuxin took out a package from his robe. With a solemn expression, he slowly walked forward, opened the package, and placed it on the Buddhist altar.

"This is the relic!" Yang Ming said in surprise.

"After some eminent monks were enthroned, some pearl-like objects remained indestructible after being burned, and they became relics. Every relic is very precious and is a sacred object of Buddhism." Xiao Se explained.

Yang Ming suddenly said: "If you put it here like this, aren't you afraid that people like tomb robbers will steal it?" Yang Ming knew the value of the relics in Blue Star, so he placed such precious things casually.You are afraid of being a blind thief.

Hearing this, Wu Xin quickly made a small hole under his feet and buried the relics before feeling relieved.

Then he sat down on the futon, gently twirling Buddhist beads in his hands, and chanted scriptures together with the three hundred monks at the foot of the mountain.

As the chanting of sutras rang out, the relics buried in the ground emitted bursts of golden light. Even though they were covered by dust, they were still unstoppable.

"Xiao Se, Brother Ming, this..." Lei Wujie was shocked and couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Se covered his mouth and said, "Don't talk."

The scene in front of him really surprised Yang Ming. He saw a humanoid shadow gradually solidifying on top of the relic.For Yang Ming, who believes in science, this scene cannot be explained by science at all.

But before he had time to think about it, Yang Ming said solemnly: "Someone has come up, and the person who came is not good!"

(End of this chapter)