The scalper monk sat cross-legged on the spot, put down the stolen Buddhist scriptures in his hands, and folded his hands together.

After a moment.

The scalper took out another horn and let it escape into the void. He closed his eyes and said, "Master... Today, Man Niu knew that the road was wrong. My junior brother Meng pointed out the Zen meaning. I have seen the flowers on the other side and the great way.

fruit."

Buzz.

The holy land of Brahma reveals the holy Buddha!

The Buddha bell rang one hundred and eight times.

On the same day.

The Great Brahma Holy Land has the yellow dragon itself, and the ten claws tear apart the Buddha formation. The holy Buddha is willing to receive the three claws of the yellow dragon. Finally, the yellow dragon hides in the void and disappears again.

"Young Master, you guy, look!"

The treasure bottle poked out of the bookcase and held a golden bead in his hand.

"Um?"

Gu Yusheng, who was riding on the back of the old cow, felt an extremely pure Buddha light shrouding him. He looked sideways and saw the bottle jumping on his shoulders, holding a golden bodhi in both hands.

"Where did the treasure bottle come from?"

Bao Fei pointed to the bookcase, "Young Master, that cow horn has become this bead. It's so heavy that I can't hold it."

The gold bodhi seemed to be really heavy and heavy. It was difficult to hold the bottle. Gu Yusheng stretched out his hand, and the gold bodhi fell on the palm of his hand without any heavy feeling.

A wisp of spiritual consciousness invaded Jin Bodhi, and Gu Yusheng felt that countless Buddhist scriptures emerged, including several Buddhist swordsmanship: the sword of compassion, the sword of suppressing the true demons, the sword of overcoming the disaster, the sword of breaking the three disasters, and the sword of killing the cause and effect,

It is the Buddhist Five-Heart Sword Technique mentioned by the semi-saint barbarian monk.

In addition to this Wuxin Sword Technique, there is also an extremely sacred Zen meaning that emerges, washing the Buddha on Gu Yusheng's spiritual platform extremely brightly.

It took a long time.

Gu Yusheng opened his eyes again, and a layer of Buddha light surged on his body.

Baoping said in surprise: "Young Master, do you want to be a monk?"

Gu Yusheng laughed and returned the golden Bodhi to the treasure vase. This time, the treasure vase was finally able to hold the golden Bodhi.

"There are all practices inside and outside the door. The true meaning in this is not something that you have to enter the empty sect to understand. Of course, I want to meet Miss Mo, so how could I be a monk?"

Gu Yusheng rode a cow slowly, and before he knew it, he had reached the border of Huazhou.

The south is Danzhou.

A river of blood blocks ahead, and the river of blood under the setting sun is quiet and quiet.

The boy came down from the cattle's back.

Slowly walk towards the ancient bridge that has been hit by wind and rain for thousands of years.

The boy's heart rippled.

The scripture that I accidentally flipped on the lawn of Huazhou that day was Shiqiao Zen.

There is a sentence in it.

Unconsciously came to his mind:

[I would like to turn into a stone bridge, be blown by five hundred years of wind, sun exposure, and rainfall for five hundred years, I just want him to walk through the bridge.]

That was the foolish girl in the Buddhist scriptures, Qiannian was waiting for someone.

Wait for your beloved to walk past the bridge.

Just to take a look.

now.

There is a bridge right in front of you.

People in the mountains say: dependent origination is empty, dependent origination is destroyed.

The crowd sees you.

See you in the sea of ​​people.

The boy will step onto that stone bridge.

In his mind, it was not the Buddhist stone statue that had been waiting for people for thousands of years.

He thought of Miss Mo.

The first encounter in front of Qingyun Gate.

Reunite in front of the colorful thatched hut.

The night clouds floated countless times in the dark life.

That was Miss Mo that Gu Yusheng wanted to meet in his heart.

Jingting Mountain is still far away.

The road ahead is still long.

But that bridge of love is close to the wind and rain.

【If you see someone, you need to be hit by wind and rain.】

[I am willing to wait for a thousand years.]

Gu Yusheng said in his heart.

When the boy's shoes stepped onto the stone bridge.

That end of the bridge.

A white beautiful figure appeared, and in the afterglow of the sunset, the faces of the late clouds gradually became clear and bright...

The boy's clothes trembled.
Chapter completed!