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Chapter Twenty-Six: There are dramas in the relationship (Part 2)

The oil lamp in the Zen room was slowly burning. Under the dim light, Master Haibo sat on the cushion at the table and said, "Siyi Xiao donor, I already know the purpose of your coming here."

"Oh?" Chu Xunyu was a little surprised: "The master already knows?"

"Yes," Master Haibo looked at him, pinched off the rosary gently, and said, "Come for the Tocharian classics, right?"

Chu Xunyu said strangely: "Is Senior Wangchen telling you?"

"No," Master Haibo shook his head and said, "I don't know fellow Taoist Wangchen, so you don't have to ask, and I won't say it. I'm just entrusted by a friend to borrow relevant documents for you. At the same time, it should not attract the attention of the two friends from Hongdao Sect outside."

When Chu Xunyu heard this, he thought about it. Why is this? Only Wangchen knew about this, and even Mu Yuan was hidden. How did Master Haibo know about it? However, when he saw Master Haibo take out a pile of documents with magic from the universe in his sleeve and piled them on the table, Chu Xunyu was a little moved. At this time, it seemed that those off-topic words were no longer important.

Looking at the pile of books on the table, Chu Xunyu frowned and asked, "What are the master's requirements?"

Shaking his head, Master Haibo smiled and said, "It's just a friend's entrusted, so why bother with the requirements?"

"It seems that the master insists on not telling his name."

"Accept someone's promise, don't disclose any other words." Master Haibo said calmly.

"Okay," Chu Xunyu knew that Master Haibo didn't want to say that no matter what method he used, he couldn't ask. So he bowed and said, "Then I thank the master here first."

Haibo nodded and said, "Although I borrowed these from you, they are only one night for my important Buddhist scriptures. I will come here to take them back tomorrow morning. Can the little donor agree?"

Chu Xunyu agreed, one night should be fine. After Master Haibo left, Chu Xunyu took the classics on the table, looked at the dense Tocharisma, and started to read them seriously. The cultivator had the ability to remember everything he saw. When Chu Xunyu returned home for the first time inquiring about the classics, he had already written down the Chinese translations. These were ordinary books and documents, and there were no arts and Taoisms, so it was not difficult to do these.

One night passed in a blink of an eye. When dawn came, Master Haibo came to the room on time and took back the classics. After Chu Xunyu thanked him, he wanted to leave with heavy thoughts. Suddenly, Master Haibo stopped him and asked, "Siyi Xiao donor, do you know your own situation?"

"I know." Chu Xunyu's face remained unchanged.

"If one day, your mind will be lost and your inner demon will disturb your heart, what should you do if you have thought about it?" Master Haibo asked, staring at Chu Xunyu's eyes.

"Master, don't worry, I will not be taken advantage of by the inner demon before taking revenge. I will definitely survive strongly and wait until that day." A firm light flashed in Chu Xunyu's eyes.

"Is that true?" Master Haibo sighed in his heart and said, "I am merciful and irreplaceable. I must be aware of the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism and also be aware of others. Today, when you and I meet, it is both cause and effect and fate. I have a "Lankavatara Sutra" here. I don't expect the donor to be able to understand it. I just hope that I can read one or two of them in my spare time." After that, I handed over a copy of the "Lankavatara Sutra".

Chu Xunyu took it and bowed silently, "Thank you Master. Although I don't know who the Master is entrusted by him, I thank you for the Master in the past two days."

Master Haibo nodded and said, "I have heard about you from the little donor back then, and I feel unbearable. I have asked Mu Yuan about you these two days. According to his description, you are not really like the rumor that you are a rebel. Today, I will give you a copy of the Lankavatara Sutra. Do you know the purpose?"

Chu Xunyu nodded: "The Lankavatara Sutra is a model of Mahayana doctrine. The three realms are only the mind, talk about the cause and effect of truth and falsehood, talk about the cause and effect of good and evil, and explain the principles of the five dharmas, the three natures, the eight consciousnesses, and the two selfless. The master hopes that I will be clear about the eight consciousnesses, not be disturbed by the demons of my heart, and not do fearless killing."

"Amitabha." Master Haibo chanted the Buddha's name with great tribute, "The little donor is really talented and intelligent. I mean this. Although the little donor was born in the Medicine King's Mansion, his cultivation is now a sword cultivator, and he will inevitably fight with others. Today, I will teach you this sutra. I hope the little donor understand my deep meaning and will kill less in the future. It is important to know that if you kill less, the inner demon will be weaker. If you kill more, the inner demon will be further improved. My Buddha is merciful and cannot commit more murderous crimes, involving innocent people. I hope the little donor will do it himself."

Chu Xunyu nodded, put the scriptures into his sleeve, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll leave." Master Haibo nodded and agreed, and then withdrew from the scriptures.

Looking at the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Chu Xunyu put the small piece of animal bone on his hand and quickly returned to his room. Seeing another self sitting on the bed, he was not surprised at all. He waved his sleeves and said, "You can go back."

When the people on the bed heard this, they opened their eyes and nodded. Their body turned into a light smoke, gradually disappeared, leaving only a bamboo slip on the bed. Chu Xunyu walked over, picked up the bamboo slip and put it in his sleeve, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, looked at the rising sun outside the window, and silently recalled the classics he had read last night.

Soon, the sound of sweeping away the dust in the early morning sounded outside the window, and the new day came again. At this time, someone began to walk around in the courtyard. Chu Xunyu did not hesitate and walked out with a normal expression. Seeing that Wangchen and others were already greeting each other in the courtyard, Chu Xunyu also walked over with a smile and asked everyone about the morning.

Guan Yue and Mei Wan still bowed to Chu Xunyu with a normal face and signaled for a moment. Chu Xunyu nodded with a smile and said, "Everyone, what are your plans today?"

"Plan?" Guanyue Xiaosheng still shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "These few days are the days of debate and debate. I heard that there are still friends from important sects coming. How can we miss it? Of course, we will leave a look."

Wang Chen smiled and said, "Although Guan Yue and Mei Wan came from the Demon Sect, the Hongdao lineage was passed down from Guangchengzi. He must have his own unique insights in the experience of Taoism. Why not go out and argue with everyone? It can also improve your cultivation."

"Haha, I dare not show any shame in front of me. However, I was born in Tianji Pavilion and had long heard of Tianji Pavilion's evolution of the way of heaven. If I could explain it, we would definitely benefit a lot." Mei Wantianren smiled and said Wanwan.

"Where is where," Wangchen shook his head and said, "The Tao is not divided into different sizes, and it cannot be discussed based on the level of cultivation. Everyone has their own understanding. A few days ago, a friend Mu Yuan said something and woke up Master Wuyin like a slight cloud and saw the sun. This shows that the heavenly way cannot be discussed with the level of cultivation, and it is all up to everyone to understand."

"Don't be humble. Since you don't want to preach, I've heard a strange thing here. I've been bored these days, so I've said it. Everyone decided whether to go and see it." Shang Qian suddenly interrupted and said with a smile.

"Huh?" This time everyone was a little surprised and looked at Shang Qian. Shang Qian didn't keep it a secret and said directly: "Do you remember that when I saw Master Haibo yesterday, a little monk came in and said something that surprised Master Haibo? My sister asked the reason yesterday, but it was also a strange thing. Why don't you go and have a look together today."

When everyone heard this, they looked curious and asked about the reason carefully, but Mei Wan and Guan Yue smiled bitterly in their hearts: "Here, why don't you forget that this little girl is also a curious spirit."

Shang Qian said proudly: "I heard the young master say yesterday that a red flower suddenly bloomed from a few acres of fields beside the official road at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. Although it looks ugly, its fragrance is extremely fragrant, which makes everyone look at each other. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Chu Xunyu and Wangchen looked at each other and said strangely: "There are such strange flowers and plants in the world? You really need to watch it. Should Mei Wan and Guanyue go and see it together?" Shang Qian's suggestion, she must go. Since Chu Xunyu and Wangchen said they were going, Mei Wan and Guanyue were left. How could they disagree? They had to respond with a smile. In fact, they secretly blamed Shang Qian for being troublesome.

When everyone left the door, they flew down the mountain and spread their spiritual senses. Naturally, they easily knew where they were. But at the same time, they also appeared. Master Haibo's junior brother, Master Haiqing, also led a group of monks there, as well as some monks from Qingyang Palace and other sects. After a while, they came to the official road and saw a group of mortals gathered together and pointed and whispered. Everyone flashed their bodies and came to the onlookers, and saw a group of monks staring at the back of the earth slope, with a strange red color.

After sniffing his nose, he could easily ask about a sticky and constant fragrance, which was sweet and greasy. Everyone was curious. Don’t walk into the monks. Before he could see the ceremony, Chu Xunyu was already shocked and saw clearly the flower.

I saw that the red flowers were all flower buds in front of everyone, but when I looked closely, I saw that the flowers had three leaves, holding on to the buds tightly. The petals of the buds were tightly wrapped together, and the folds at the top were very similar to facial features. A gust of wind blew over, as if they were hunching at everyone, laughing, and a sweet fragrance drifted with the wind.

Chu Xunyu quickly held his breath and said to Wangchen: "Here, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, at the gates of famous sects, how could there be such a 'resentment bud'? And it's such a large area?"

Wangchen also frowned and said, "I guess they don't know that the people from Qingyang Palace and Zhixiang Temple are here, so they probably are busy with their friends."

Chu Xunyu said, "We will retreat away first and understand what happened. It is not too late to see this place."

"Yeah." Wangchen said, "My friend Haiqing is there, let's go and ask." After that, everyone quickly covered their noses and came out...
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