FVN Vol 2 Chapter 916: The fate should have this calamity, the other shore is in my heart
Vol 2 Chapter 916: The fate should have this calamity, the other shore is in my heart
Yi Lin and Xia Xiaoman returned from a parade,
Jian Nanchun felt that the two of them had weird expressions, as if they were hiding something.
It seemed to hide nothing.
Jian Nanchun stood on the eaves, let the cold wind blow, and stayed still.
The next day.
Xia Xiaoman went to observe the Zao Dynasty again and discussed state affairs.
Today, Yi Lin changed Bai Xiaoyi to watch, and he went to the vicinity of the "Rong Nai Da" steamed bun shop to observe the two couples from a distance.
The two old men made buns in the kitchen, leaving Xiu'er to solicit customers in front of the counter.
Business is booming.
Yi Lin felt that in addition to the delicious buns in this bun shop, the business is so good that there are beautiful women standing at the front desk, which is also an extremely important reason.
He noticed that several local wealthy businessmen were sneaky looking at the cardamom-like white Xiuer girl, their eyes flickering.
Squatted in the distance for a while,
Xiu'er carried a basket of buns and sent it to Ping'an Temple.
Yi Lin followed and also came to the Ping An Temple.
Xiu'er seemed to have become a regular visitor of Ping An Temple. She didn't need to report to her home. The lonely monk guarding the door called Wang Xiaohu out when she turned around.
When Wang Xiaohu faced Xiu'er, he looked very embarrassed. He scratched his bald head and took the bun, while Xiu'er had Xiuer's cheeks and bowed her head shyly. This situation and situation, in Yi Lin's view, is quite like "the husband is working hard and the wife brings lunch".
"Wang Xiaohu's wave, I'm afraid I can't bear it."
As the saying goes, men chase women across the mountain, women chase men apart.
Yi Lin felt that it seemed that it would be a matter of time for Wang Xiaohu to return to vulgarity for Xiu'er.
After Wang Xiaohu was guilty of a guilty conscience, carrying the cage, and quickly returned to the meditation hall and Xiu'er left, Yi Lin showed up and walked towards the Ping An Temple.
In the Ping'an Temple,
A withered old monk, dressed in simple clothes, with many patches, was sweeping the floor with his head down.
Yi Lin stepped forward and folded his hands together: "Last time the kid had eyes but didn't know the monk, please forgive me."
The sweeping monk raised his head and looked back calmly.
Yi Lin smiled slightly and reported to his family: "Lin Yi, the common registered disciple of all the portals of the Tianjianmen, has met Zen Master Tianxin."
"Hehe," Zen Master Tianxin smiled kindly, twisting his gray beard: "So you are the legendary Lin Yi."
"Uh..." Yi Lin was taken aback: "In the legend?"
Zen Master Tianxin continued: "Guimen Chenbei is Lao Na's deceased person."
When Yi Lin heard the words, he knew it in his heart, so it was easy to say.
So Yi Lin didn't mean anything, and asked bluntly: "The disciple wants to know the truth about Master Dry Leaf's passing away."
Zen Master Tianxin: "In your opinion, what is the truth?"
"Facts are the truth."
"Yes," Zen Master Tianxin nodded, and said something unexpected to Yi Lin: "The dead leaves pass away, and they are destined to have this catastrophe. It has nothing to do with others. This is the truth."
"So..." After interpreting Zen Master Tianxin's words, Yi Lin came to the conclusion: "The death of Zen Master Dry Leaf is not fate, but'catastrophe'."
"Donor Lin is smart, and Lao Na feels ashamed."
Zen Master Tianxin put his hands together, and then he murmured Amitabha Buddha: "It's true that you don't want to conceal each other. The dead leaves are the cause of the disaster. He took the initiative to provoke him, and he should be so."
"Provoke it?"
Zen Master Tianxin shook his head: "Buddha said, "I don't know if I see through it. When it's time for Lin Shizhu to see through," Lin Shizhu asks for the ‘truth’, come uninvited."
Yi Lin sighed helplessly: "To tell the truth, I have no relationship with the Buddha, and I don't like the Buddhist practice of mumbling. I wonder if Zen Master Kuye anticipated his death, why didn't he want to avoid it? He once said After that, the cycle of reincarnation is broken, and there is neither a previous life nor another shore. Since the'other shore' you are looking for no longer exists and there is no afterlife, why not cherish the present?"
Zen Master Tianxin smiled, meaningfully: "The other shore is in my heart."
Yi Lin asked a few more words.
Zen Master Tianxin used some strange words to prevaricate the past.
He seemed to say something, and he didn't seem to say anything.
It's just that although Zen Master Tianxin couldn't say it clearly, Yi Lin vaguely seemed to perceive that the death of Zen Master Dry Leaf was related to a person.
—Wang Xiaohu.
The person he provoked four years ago was Wang Xiaohu.
It was Zen Master Dry Leaf who brought Wang Xiaohu to Ping'an Temple.
In his words, Zen Master Tianxin seemed to be saying that this was the catastrophe that Zen Master Dry Leaf proactively evoked. No wonder Wang Xiaohu, and no one.
The two didn't like each other, but Zen Master Tianxin was Chenbei's old friend, and Yi Lin had no choice but to give up.
In the words of Zen Master Tianxin, there is a meaning: you can't say more, and it won't work anymore, and if you continue, Zen Master Withered Leaf will die in vain.
Translated, it roughly means this.
Saying goodbye to Zen Master Tianxin, he continued to sweep the floor in the courtyard. Yi Lin stepped into the backyard and found that Wang Xiaohu had distributed the buns to other monks in the temple.
It wasn't until Yi Lin appeared strangely in his room and patted his shoulder that Xiaohu noticed Yi Lin's arrival.
Yi Lin didn't regard Wang Xiaohu completely as a person from the Ping An Temple. He set up an enchantment in the room. After carefully sensing that there was no prying around, he told Wang Xiaohu of the conversation between himself and Zen Master Tianxin.
"Brother Lin, you mean, the death of Master Withered Leaf has another secret?"
"I just speculated, and there is no evidence. I guess Zen Master Tianxin might know something, but he refused to say it."
Yi Lin said his thoughts.
Zen Master Kuye is Wang Xiaohu’s guide on the path of Buddhism. Wang Xiaohu knows his gratitude. He has a deep affection for Zen Master Kuye. Without saying anything, he patted his strong pectoralis major muscles to ensure that he wanted to find a way to investigate the truth of the death of Zen Master Kuye. .
In fact, Yi Lin feels that uttering the word "investigation" from Wang Xiaohu's mouth is an insult to the act of "investigation" itself, but right now, Yi Lin's clone is weak, and Wang Xiaohu, as an authentic Ping An Temple monk, makes It seems that it is not difficult for him to make some words from Zen Master Tianxin.
So this matter was left to Wang Xiaohu.
Walking out of Ping'an Temple,
Yi Lin secretly went to the Ministry of War.
Hearing from Xia Xiaoman, the Ministry of Defense is in charge of the generals, and there are six generals under the generals.
The six generals have been fighting all year round, especially this year, and they have hardly returned to Qingdu.
Since Xia Xiaoman's mouth, Yi Lin heard that the legendary commander could force the Golden Core monk back with a single knife, and he became curious about the hidden commander.
really,
When sneaking into the barracks, in the martial arts field, ten phalanxes of a hundred people were performing military formations.
And a tall iron-clad man wearing a blood-colored armor is standing on a high platform, sitting cross-legged on a bench, resting his chin in his hands, motionless.
"He is the chief?"
The six generals were ordered to be outside in Qingdu, and now in the martial arts field, those who are qualified to give orders to the ten troops, logically speaking, are left with the chief commander.
Yi Lin wanted to get closer, but when he sneaked onto the high wall of the barracks and was only a few hundred meters away from the high commander, he suddenly shook his heart, his whole body streaked up, and he didn't dare to go forward anymore.
"No... that's the case!"
Hiding in the shadows, Yi Lin stared at the scarlet ironclad man on the high platform, and felt the oppression from the opponent. After a while, he understood the reason why the opponent was able to force the Golden Core cultivator back.
Earlier, Yi Lin thought that the other party had also cultivated the Xuanmen technique, but after seeing it with his own eyes, Yi Lin shook his head vigorously and denied his thoughts.
"Xiaomei!"
Yi Lin secretly summoned Xiao Mei and switched her vision to the "spirit" perspective.
From the perspective of the spirit, in the entire martial arts field, a phalanx of hundreds of people, like a burning stove, emits a hot but not dazzling soft light. The Grand Commander standing on the high platform is completely different from the others. There is a **** flame around him burning, like a scorching sun. Even if he is a hundred meters away, Yi Lin can faintly feel the other person's body. The amazing blood evil spirit.
"He didn't follow the path of the Xuanmen Qi refiner, but was similar to the extreme of martial arts, using force to forcibly unlock the human body's restriction lock and step into the extraordinary!"
The generals here are taking a completely different route from that of the gas refiner!
The ultimate martial arts, the pinnacle of physical strengthening!
Most of the Xuanmen Qi refiners dismissed the warriors in the world. Chen Bei had also mentioned to Yi Lin before, saying that this way of destroying himself was undoubtedly inferior in the eyes of the Qi refiners.
If it is said that Qi refiners practice, what they want is immortality, and all kinds of magical powers are just incidental words;
Then the warrior strengthens the body, UU reading www.uukanshu.com fights to squeeze the body's potential, shorten the life span, and let oneself explode the strongest combat effectiveness in the shortest time.
People with the same qualifications, one is refining qi, and the other is practising martial arts. Before the golden core, with the same time investment, the martial artist can beat the Qi refiner out of **** in minutes.
Using game terms as an example, the warrior is equivalent to the early stage, while the refiner belongs to the later stage.
Let's use the black words of the apostle again as an example: the warrior is equivalent to the agility side or the power side of the apostle, while the gas refiner belongs to the spiritual side.
…
After observing for a while,
Yi Lin smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect to encounter something similar to Mo Rendi here."
After taking a look, Yi Lin didn't step forward to spy and left quietly after getting the result he wanted.
On the high platform, watching the evolution of the military formation intently, suddenly, as if feeling something, he looked at a certain part of the military camp wall, frowned slightly, but found nothing.