Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3493

[Chapter 3493 River Flow]

“Could it be… Your abbot doesn’t have any hobbies?” Xiao Hua couldn’t help interrupting Ming Shen’s endless babble. He was complaining instead of listening to him talk about the hobbies of the Great Zen Master. , tell the history of their own blood and tears.

“Flatty!!!” Mingshen replied without hesitation, “However, even if you flatter him, he will not promise to help you!”

“Normal hobbies! For example, what kind of Buddhist utensils and Dharma do you like?”

“No!” Mingshen shook his head, but then explained, “Of course, the disciple doesn’t practice Buddhism, and I don’t know if the abbot likes these! But, speaking of like…”

Speaking of this, Ming Shen was a little hesitant.

“What’s the matter?” Xiao Hua suddenly came to the spirit and asked.

Ming Shen thought about it for a while, and said in a low voice, “My abbot has a quirk, and it was only discovered by the disciples in recent years…”

“What quirk?”

“On the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month of the previous year, the disciple went out to look for wine, but he got very drunk and failed to return to the Jinshan Temple in time. At night, the water in the Chen River swelled, and the disciple risked his life to steal a tattered boat to cross the river. But the boat reached the river. Heart, suddenly saw the abbot sitting on the high stone by the river. At that time, the disciple was frightened and knelt down on the boat to kowtow and confessed his guilt. However, the disciple kowtowed for an unknown number of times, seeing that the boat was also floating. The abbot didn’t open his eyes or open his mouth yet. Later, the disciples entered the temple with trepidation, but the abbot seemed to have no idea about the matter, never mentioned it at all, and never punished the disciple.” Ming Shen said carefully, “So last year on the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month last year. , At night, the disciple could no longer fall asleep, so he sneaked out and peeked secretly, guess what?”

“What’s wrong?” Xiao Hua was also curious.

Mingshen said with a mysterious look on his face, “There is no moon on the 30th of the twelfth lunar month. When the disciple saw the abbot sitting on the high stone again, he seemed to be asleep, until the morning dawned in the east, and the morning sun came up. The brilliance of the abbot shone on the abbot, and the abbot disappeared again! It’s just like the one that never appeared. You don’t think it’s strange?”

“This…isn’t that weird?” Xiao Hua couldn’t help laughing and crying.

“Why isn’t it strange? If there is something in my heart, if I don’t think about which one… Who would stay up all night, staring at the river in a daze? Even the disciples can’t even notice it?” Ming Shen obviously wanted to say “Which nun is he thinking about?” Looking at Xiao Hua’s bald head, he didn’t dare to say it after all.

“The twelfth lunar month?” Xiao Hua raised his brows and said with a smile, “Today is the twenty-seventh lunar month, right? It’s been a few days! Are you planning to take a peek this year?”

“Of course, the disciple must come, the disciple has to see… What secrets does the abbot have in his heart!” Ming Shen said with a stiff neck, as if he wanted to seize the handle of his own abbot.

Xiao Hua thought for a while and already understood that the Great Zen Master Jijie was afraid that he would enter into silence around the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, and even the place where he entered into silence was Gao Shi on the edge of Chen Jiang, but for some unknown reason, he quickly escaped from entering into silence. Presumably, no matter what method he uses, the great Zen master will not be able to enter into stillness again, so he is still brooding about it.

“Hey, sometimes being too persistent may not be a good thing!” Xiao Hua sighed in his heart and said, “Little monk, it’s best not to know too much about the secrets of others. The peeping once or twice of the great Zen master may not have paid attention, But if you are discovered by him three or four times, even if you want to eat meat and drink again, it is impossible! Think about it, if you hide here, poor monks can find it, and if you are peeping next to you, will the great Zen master not know ?”

Cold sweat broke out on Mingshen’s forehead immediately, and he nodded hurriedly: “This disciple understands, this disciple will never dare again!”

“Go, it’s getting late, although it’s still raining, but you’re going back to the temple. Today, the Great Zen Master is in a bad mood, don’t mess with him!” Xiao Hua said with a wave of his hand.

“Yes, the disciple will go back now!” Mingshen looked at the gloomy sky outside the cave, but couldn’t estimate the time, and hurried away after clasping his hands together and saluting.

Mingshen left, Xiao Hua looked at the messy cave and scattered bones on the ground, and didn’t want to stay any longer. He walked out of the cave and walked slowly along Chen Jiang in the rain. His mind was very chaotic, but he couldn’t figure out any clues. Because it seems that the great Zen master is so regretful that he has escaped from the state of annihilation. Obviously, the state of annihilation is extremely precious to the Buddha, and Jiang Liuer has been in silence for 100 years, and he has not woken up yet. Before the opportunity comes, even if he finds someone to wake him up, it may not be right.

After walking in a daze for a while, Xiao Hua felt that he was really tired, so he found a random place, sat down with his knees crossed, closed his eyes, and calmed down in the torrential rain!

This retreat, several days passed without realizing it, when Xiao Hua opened his eyes again, the day was darker, the rain was heavier, and the water in Chen Jiangzhi also rose a lot.

“God’s will is unpredictable, the situation changes, who knows what tomorrow will be?” Xiao Hua raised his head and sighed. When Xiao Hua’s eyes inadvertently saw the faint whiteness in the east, he suddenly thought that today is the 30th of the twelfth lunar month! If it is as Mingshen said, then the Great Zen Master Jijie should be sitting on the high stone by the Chenjiang River again!

“Hey, why don’t you go take a look! See if he has any feelings in his heart!” Although he persuaded Mingshen not to go, Xiao Hua himself became curious again, and walked down Chen Jiang, thinking to himself, ” If you can grab the so-called big Zen master’s little tail, let’s see if he dares to stop Xiao Mou!”

After several days of heavy rain, the water in the Chenjiang River has been very turbulent, and the interior is turbid. There may be some upstream sediment, some branches withered grass, and occasionally some thick wood and drowned livestock. It is estimated that someone in the upper reaches of Chenjiang River. Some places were hit by disasters, and livestock were rushed into the Chen River.

Xiao Hua carefully followed Chen Jiang and secretly released his soul consciousness. Sure enough, just under the Jinshan Temple, a high stone protruded abruptly, and on top of it was the Great Zen Master Sitting. At this time, the Great Zen Master was really dead, without any sound, and there was no Buddha’s light around him. The torrential rain hit him more intensively than the pouring water. Just wet, the bright bald head is full of water, even in the darkness before dawn, it can be seen clearly.

Xiao Hua didn’t dare to get too close, his soul consciousness swept across the Great Zen Master Jijie and looked at other places, and he didn’t see anything unusual, not to mention the nun, not a single person.

Xiao Hua was a little disappointed, knowing that he was taking the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Just when he was about to retreat, his soul consciousness swept across the lower reaches of the Chen Jiang, where there was a floating corpse ups and downs in the river. Xiao Hua was startled, and hurriedly turned his soul consciousness again. After looking at it, he sighed again, the floating corpse had long since lost its vitality.

“Life is short!” Xiao Hua turned around, and he couldn’t see whether the floating corpse was a man or a woman in his soul consciousness, “This great Zen master is really dead, and he only thinks about how to die, how to achieve fruition, Even if there is a floating corpse in front of me, I don’t know how to fish it…”

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua’s figure suddenly jolted, and a bright light flashed in his mind!

“That’s right… that’s it!!!” Xiao Hua’s face showed ecstasy, and then he looked at the Great Zen Master Jijie again, looked at the sky light in the east again, didn’t dare to neglect, and pressed the cloud head down. , flicking his hand, he took out a huge colorful lotus lotus from the yin-yang pool in the space that he didn’t know where he had found it. When the lotus lotus entered the rain, it immediately gave birth to colorful brilliance, blocking the heavy rain from the lotus lotus. !

“Nanwu Maitreya honors the Buddha…” Xiao Hua said, “The disciple sincerely prays, and may this disciple save Jiang Liu’er’s life!”

Saying that, Xiao Hua shook his hand again, and Jiang Liuer, whose eyes were closed, was also taken out by him and put into the colorful lotus. He and Jiang Liu’er fell into Chen Jiang. It was also weird. At first, Xiao Hua was still a little worried, afraid that the lotus lotus would sink in the water, or that Jiang Liuer would fall into the river water. But after watching for a while, Xiao Hua knew that his worries were unnecessary. When Jiang Liuer entered the space, he was only five or six years old. At that time, the space did not have both yin and yang. Liu’er is still in silence, and the centuries have not left any traces on him. At this time, he still looks like a child. The colorful lotus and lotus are more than enough for him, and he is as steady as a boat.

Seeing the colorful lotus drifting out for a few feet, Xiao Hua was about to use the magic of the demon world, but suddenly his heart jumped again, secretly said: “No, the colorful lotus is too dazzling! How can you hold such a Buddha treasure?”

Thinking of that, Xiao Hua hurriedly flew to the riverside and wanted to change to something else. However, where the soul consciousness paid attention to, above the high stone, there seemed to be a slight movement of the Great Zen Master Ji Mie, and there was also a glimmer of brilliance in the horizon! Xiao Hua was in a hurry, knowing that this opportunity was fleeting, he waved his hand, and the colorful lotus fell into the space. Jiang Liuer’s figure was in a hurry, and there was no special arrangement. Xiao Hua saw a man next to him. The broken wooden basin was sent to the past without even thinking about it, and I hurriedly hid into the void again.

Xiao Hua’s figure just disappeared, and the eyes of the great Zen master were just opened, and it happened that the east was about to dawn, and thousands of brilliance flew past, “Amitabha…” The great Zen master said the Buddha’s name, that voice Full of loneliness, regret and helplessness…

With the birth of the Buddha’s name of the Great Zen Master, the torrential rain was actually reduced, and the clouds over the Jinshan Temple were thin to the naked eye.

“Huh?” Master Jimie was facing Chen Jiang. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Liuer sitting in the broken wooden basin with his hands clasped together in silence!

The Great Zen Master was stunned, dumbfounded…