Chapter 130 Bodhi Forged Mirror Heart (13)
Lan Sheng trembled all over as if being shocked by an electric shock, his already dark eyes miraculously revived, and slowly a ray of enlightenment flashed.

He stood up staggeringly, and said blankly: "Where can a mountain or a river be found? A word or a silence is always up to you. It's all blame and blame. You only know whether you are warm or not."

"In the world of roots, body and utensils, all mirror images are mirrors, flowers and moons in the mirror, obsessed with calculations, and will only increase troubles." ④" Jingu Daoist bowed to him with one hand, and said with a smile, "The child has realized it, congratulations!"

Lan Sheng's eyes suddenly burst into tears, and his body trembled wildly. He bowed deeply to the real person Jingu, folded his hands together and said solemnly:
The red lotus is only born to the evil fire, and Bodhi casts a mirror heart.

Even if the hibiscus blossoms bloom day and night, it is hard to find Shen Yan after waking up from a dream.

"Miaozai, Miaozai," the Daoist's eyes were filled with approval, and he said peacefully: "Since I have enlightened, why not go back?"

I don't know much about Buddhism and Zen. I just have a premonition that my poor second brother will leave us again, and this time to a place that I may never be able to reach in my life. : "Jingu real person, second brother, you... where are you going?"

Xiao Zhong rubbed against Lan Sheng, as if asking the same question, Lan Sheng stroked Xiao Zhong with trembling hands for a long time, as if saying a few words to it.

When he turned around again, his handsome face was full of tears, and he bowed deeply to Yu Feiyan and me, but a relieved smile broke out, "The poor monk has no face, and I bid farewell to the two benefactors today, I hope the benefactors will take care of themselves , good, good."

I hurriedly took the pair of monk shoes I made for him overnight and stuffed them into his loose monk robe, feeling very uncomfortable, and wept, "Second brother, take care, we will meet later..."

The real man laughed heartily, "The common fate is over, we can't stay any longer."

Hearing the resounding voice of the real person, he yelled and went away, grabbed Lan Sheng's wrist, performed wonderful lightness kung fu, and flew high.But seeing the ethereal appearance of the fairy, he leisurely flew towards the snow-white distant mountains.

All the people present were intimidated by Jingu Zhenren's elegant and light kung fu.Lan Sheng was in a trance, something fell out of his sleeve robe, I hurried to pick it up, it turned out to be a pair of monk shoes I gave him just now, but one fell out.Holding the monk's shoe, I raised my head hastily, trying to chase him away.

However, the sky is covered with goose feather snow again, the green mountains are silent, the distant emeralds are covered with snow, and the Qiongbi is winding. In the glazed world, snow and mist are lingering. There are no traces of people. Only real people's clear laughter is left in the snowy sky in the vast world. Echoed for a long time.

Xiao Zhong didn't chase after him, but raised his dog's head and mourned to the sky for a long, long time.

(End of this chapter)

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