romantic flower

When they arrived at Fengxue Tower, Fuyao took Xiao Wushuang to see the tiger, while Song Yi saw the crazy monk in his usual place.

Monk Crazy is called Zen Master Dukong in Yanyun's side. He is deeply respected by the people and is a master of profound virtue. He opened a new temple in Wuzhou, Aguo Temple, as the new abbot.

When I came to see Song Yi this time, it was naturally Song Yi who made an appointment to meet him.Song Yi doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he knows how to be in awe. After drinking tea for Chan Master Dukong, he cut to the point and said, "I hope Zen Master can go to the capital..."

"It should be like this, when will we leave?"

"Why don't you ask where you went?"

Zen Master Dukong smiled, "I'm a monk, all I can do is to spread the Dharma, promote goodness and suppress evil. I know you don't want too many people to die."

Song Yi was slightly taken aback, and then sighed in surprise, "I didn't like monks like you before, but now it seems that you are indeed much more transparent than ordinary people."

"As a monk, you are aware of the external affairs of your body, but you don't wake up your own body, and you don't know when you will see the true Buddha!"

Song Yi shook his head and said, "You won't be able to see the real Buddha, because there is no one in the sky! But if you save one more person from suffering in the world, you will be the real Buddha in the hearts of others."

"Hahahaha... This explanation is another way, but there is still a problem that has been entangled with the old monk and has never been understood."

"Zen master, please speak."

"That year... the celestial phenomena outside Bianzhou City changed suddenly, and then you came along, and then there were the ups and downs in the past few years, and you... who are you?"

Song Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at Chan Master Dukong's eyes for a long while before replying with some hesitation, "Of course I'm just a mortal!"

Chan Master Dukong shook his head, and said with a puzzled expression, "Ordinary people are naturally ordinary people, but there are so many differences in the world. Some people can become saints, and some people can become demons! But what you have done, as you look at it along the way, is completely transcendent in this world. In addition to my knowledge, I have also checked carefully, but your origin is unknown before Bianzhou... That's why your relationship with the Wang family is so close."

Song Yi looked at the old monk in front of him, thinking that if he wasn't a monk, he really had to be vigilant.But even if Dukong is a monk, what he knows and wants to know is too much...

Do you want to tell him?

Song Yi pondered for a long time, and Du Kong suddenly said, "What can you say? With your current status, if you really came from an abnormal background, who in this world would care?"

Song Yi said calmly, "Since no one cares, isn't it the same whether I say it or not?"

"That's true, it's just that the old monk thought to himself, if you are really born with the vision of Bianzhou, then I can also solve the knot that I still don't understand..."

"Hehe, you have been around me these past few years, just because you are curious about this matter?"

"Good, good..."

Song Yi thought for a while, then suddenly sighed solemnly, "If Zen Master really wants to know, then I will tell the truth...I come from another dimension..."

Zen Master Dukong frowned, staring straight at Song Yi.Even though he was an outsider, and he was old, but at this moment, he still felt unbelievable.

"What kind of space is that?"

"There are airplanes, high-rise buildings, weapons that can easily destroy a city, and advanced technologies that cannot be produced in this world for hundreds of years... I come from there."

As Song Yi said, he saw the world in his memory before his eyes, but he found that all of that had already made him feel strange.

At this moment, as he said so, he suddenly questioned, did he really come from that world?Or was it just a dream like that?

Seeing Song Yi slightly lost in thought, Zen Master Dukong was speechless for a long time, but the hand holding the tea cup trembled violently, as if he was struggling with the most difficult problem in life.

"Is there really such a world?" Chan Master Dukong asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Didn't Buddhism say that one flower is one world? I am in this world right now. Although I clearly believe that I am from that world, I know that everything in front of me is real, while the past is all illusory and unfathomable. Even I wonder if I am the one who knows two worlds because I have two flowers in my body..."

"If you can explain it that way, the old monk will have a little understanding... Hehe, there are so many wonders in the world! No wonder you can achieve such great glory at such a young age!"

"The Zen Master went to the capital to spread the Dharma!"

"The poor monk has prepared the mantra of rebirth..."

Song Yi smiled meaningfully, and clasped his hands together at Chan Master Dukong. He believed that Chan Master Dukong understood what he meant.

Rebirth is death.

When the Zen master went to the capital, he was going to overcome death, who was going to die... Both of them knew it well.

Over there, there was a roar of a tiger, followed by the giggling of a child. Zen Master Dukong sighed kindly, "Those who have no fear in their hearts will not be startled when they see all kinds of fears; those who have fears in their hearts will be scared by seeing all kinds of mirrors ...The old monk has gone, I hope to see my true Buddha after untying this knot!"

"Zen Master... goodbye."

"No more." Dukong got up and smiled, and took out a diamond bracelet and handed it to Song Yidao, "Since the child's name is given to me, if I make a good relationship, this thing is useless to me... "

Song Yi took the vajra bracelet with a slightly solemn expression, bowed his hands, and then watched Zen Master Dukong go.

After a while, Fuyao took Xiao Wushuang up to the attic, and Song Yi put the diamond bracelet on Xiao Wushuang.Afterwards, he sighed in a low voice to the old walking figure: Amitabha...

"Where is he going?" Fuyao asked.

"See Buddha!" ​​Song Yi replied.

"Where is the Buddha?" Fuyao was puzzled.

Song Yi said calmly, "Where there is a dead person, there is a Buddha..."

Fuyao suddenly realized, "Oh! He's going to the capital."

Song Yi smiled and glanced at Fuyao, and then said to her, "Fortunately, you don't seek these ways of proving the Tao through death, otherwise I will let you quit Chuanjianzhai..."

"Hmph." Fuyao glared at Song Yi and said, "Seeking truth through death is something that people who are not happy with their lives do. I live a good life, and I don't hesitate to let others die in order to survive. How can I be willing to prove it?" What do you mean..."

Song Yi smiled and said, "But for Zen Master Dukong, if his death can restore Buddhism to the world, he is willing..."

"Oh, he's going to die? Then, there will be more temples in this world..."

"I don't care how many temples there are in the world, I only care about whether the dead person can be reincarnated." Song Yi murmured interestingly.

But at this time, the little princess and Xie Tingyu were approaching Youzhou, and the capital city was already full of blood and swords.