Buddha Song

Like a ghost, Mo Ke walked forward slowly, towards the stone cave that shone with faint white light.He doesn't know who lives in this cave, but he has an intuition that it must be a strong man with great perseverance and supernatural powers. The most likely person is the senior Gao Feng of Dafan Temple. clean up.

With the current control over the physical body, Mo Ke Wanqian is as light as a swallow, like catkins floating gently by, but it is so, when it is more than 20 meters away from the cave, the wonderful music suddenly disappeared, and the entire cave fell into There was a moment of silence.

"who......."

At this moment, a gentle voice came, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. Although he didn't see the speaker, Mo Ke felt in his heart that this person was a very merciful person.

Putting his hands together, Mo Ke saluted respectfully, and then he opened his mouth and said, "This senior, the disciple is a disciple of the Mo generation in Dafan Temple, Mo Ke, who was summoned here by the Supreme Elder, and was attracted by the music played by the senior by accident. , without malice."

"Oh? Hehehe...Come in" the voice was slightly taken aback, and issued an invitation.

With a happy face, Mo Ke put his palms together, and walked forward step by step respectfully, and finally stepped into the cave with a faint white light.

"ah!"

After entering it and seeing the scene in the cave clearly, Mo Ke let out a scream, as if he saw something horrifying, and his body took two steps back again and again, tongue gaping, horrified.

This is a huge cave, a little dark and damp. There is a Buddhist long-burning lamp in the cave. The wick dangles, illuminating the things in the cave.In the center of the cave, the heat wave was soaring, and a magma pool with a radius of three meters was constantly tumbling, and strands of magma surged like hot springs. The young monk has a kind face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

The reason why Mo Ke exclaimed was that apart from the fact that the monk was sitting cross-legged in the magma, his lute bones were pierced through, and the two strange iron chains, as thick as a child's arms, showed five colors, locking them firmly. Live, wrapped around a huge black and gold iron pillar in the cave.

"This... this..." Mo Ke breathed heavily, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

That's hot magma, and it's been soaked in it for a long time. Even Moco's body is so powerful today, it's unimaginable, it's really terrifying.Moreover, what shocked Mo Ke even more was that the middle-aged monk seemed to be completely unaware of it.

"Little guy, are you also a disciple of Dafan? Mr. Mo, uh, you just got started, right?" The middle-aged monk spoke, and his words seemed to contain some kind of magical power.

Looking at the gentle and merciful eyes of the other party, the panic in Mo Ke's heart decreased a lot, and he stopped moving forward. He stood at the entrance of the cave, saluted him respectfully, and then said, "Senior, are you I am the elder of Dafan Temple? What...how are you..."

"Hahaha... You want to ask why I was imprisoned here?" Haha laughed, the middle-aged monk laughed.

Mo Ke nodded, looking at his body soaked in the hot magma, his eyes showed a look of intolerance.

"Little guy, let me tell you a story."

It seems that he has a good impression of Mo Ke. The middle-aged monk did not answer Mo Ke's question directly, but opened his mouth to tell a story for Mo Ke.Mo Ke nodded, and immediately, memories appeared in his eyes, and his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze.

"Once upon a time, there was a genius disciple in Dafan Temple, who broke through to the Yuan Buddha realm at a young age, and even realized the true meaning of my Buddha, with endless witty words. At that time, Dafan, the Dafan alms bowl in the town temple had not been lost, and his strength was in the Among the many temples, it can be regarded as upper-middle class. Later, during the experience, he met a woman, and had some entanglements with her. Because he was devoted to Buddha, he flatly rejected the woman's confession that he wanted to stay with him, and left The woman. However, on the way, he accidentally heard the news that the woman was in great trouble, so he thought twice and went to rescue the woman."

With a faint smile on his face, the middle-aged monk continued to say, "He successfully rescued the woman, but killed several practitioners, and the sect of that practitioner came to Dafan to cause trouble. He was punished and imprisoned for this Get up. Later, the woman sneaked into Dafan to rescue him, was found, and fled. On that day, Dafan’s alms bowl was lost. So, he was sent by Dafan to recover Dafan’s alms bowl. After a hundred years of failure, he returned. Coupled with the slander of some traitors, he became a sinner and was imprisoned in the forbidden area."

Mo Ke listened carefully, and then said, "Senior, is this person you?"

"Yes, this person is me! I have been imprisoned here for more than 700 years. I am afraid that Dafan Temple has already forgotten me as a sinner? I have cultivated to the realm of Yuan Buddha and have 1000 years of life. It's far from the end!" Saying so, the middle-aged monk was careless.

"700 years? God! Senior, I know that a strong Yuan Buddha has a lifespan of 1000 years. However, my master is also a Yuan Buddha. Moreover, he is only over 300 years old, but he is extremely old. Why is senior so young?" Mo Ke exclaimed, and then showed doubts.

He glanced at Mo Ke with a smile, and immediately, the middle-aged monk said, "Actually, I also look like this because I took a magical beauty-enhancing herb when I was young. Anyone who takes this kind of spiritual herb, generally only When the lifespan is about to expire, it will rapidly age."

"I see..." Mo Ke nodded, indicating that he understood.

Looking at this senior from the Dafan Temple, whose lute bones were pierced and tormented in the magma, Mo Ke suddenly felt great compassion.

"Senior, this junior was just attracted by a burst of wonderful music, I don't know..." Mo Ke didn't know what to say for a while, so he changed the subject.

Hearing Mo Ke's question, the middle-aged monk smiled, and then sucked in his mouth slightly. With a sound of "sho", a willow leaf flew in from the hole and fell into his mouth. The beautiful and cheerful tune sounded again.

"This song is called Chunshui, and it was the girl's favorite song back then. Although the seniors of Dafan Temple believed that the disappearance of the Buddhist treasure in the temple was related to it, I think it must not be her doing!"

"senior........"

I felt like old friends at first sight with this middle-aged monk, and the two chatted more and more acquainted. Mo Ke was no longer detained, and he talked about everything, and even told him about some situations he knew in recent years.

And when they talked about Buddhism, the two hit it off, citing scriptures and classics, and started researching and discussing. For a while, they even forgot the passage of time.

Gradually, the sky turned pale, and it was almost dawn.

Standing up with some reluctance, Mo Ke clasped his hands together again, and said to the middle-aged monk, "Senior, you and I chatted all night. Senior has a unique and novel view of Buddhism. It can be said to be a new way, which makes me feel enlightened. Can you tell me the Dharma name? Also, if there is any wish to be fulfilled, I, Mo Ke, can do what I can, and I will definitely do it for the senior!"

When he said these words, Mo Ke's expression was very sincere. These words came from his heart, and he felt like old friends at first sight with this middle-aged monk, so he wanted to help him.

"Hehe, my Dharma name is Zhizhen. In fact, I have two big wishes. One is that if one day you see a woman with a red butterfly birthmark on her face who calls herself Lu Ji, please write a sentence for me and tell her , if there is an afterlife, the fish is willing to live in the pool forever! As for the other wish, I hope that one day, my great Buddhist bowl will be found again, and it can prove that both Lu Ji and I are innocent."

Zhizhen told Mo Ke his wish. He knew that these two wishes would be difficult to realize, but since this kind-hearted little monk is willing to help him, let him tell him.

Nodding solemnly, Mo Ke didn't mean to be perfunctory at all, and said very seriously, "Senior Zhizhen, I, Mo Ke, have remembered your wish, don't worry, if I have the opportunity and the ability to fulfill your wish, I will definitely not break my promise, and I will try my best to help you complete it, it is dawn, and I need to say goodbye."