Chapter 418

Pushing open the door, Yin San didn't see Liu ten years old, only Xiao He, smiled and said, "come and ask for a meal of wine and vegetables."

Xiao He was surprised. He quickly asked him to sit down and arranged. She is no longer as vigilant to this mysterious elder as before, because she needs to worry about too many things, such as Liu's ten-year-old body, such as Jing Jiu, who now lives in Guocheng temple.

The food is still very rich, but the wine is a little different.

Yin San put down the wine bowl, smiled and said, "it's hard to get the strong ale on Lei island."

Xiao He stood aside, some nervously grasping the corners of his clothes.

Good wine suddenly appeared on the table at home. In addition to friends coming from afar, there is also a possibility of asking for help.

Yin San is a very casual person, drinking wine, eating vegetables and talking at will.

"He will go back to Castle Peak one day. How to solve your fox demon identity?"

Xiao He was silent for a moment and said, "if I really can't, I'll leave."

Yin San said, "the fox demon is easy to be emotional, good at making decisions, and knows the weight. Since you are willing to give up, the plan is naturally not small. Do you want him to be the leader?"

Xiaohe knew he couldn't hide it from the expert and said, "see, elder."

Yin San shook his head and said, "he can't be the leader of green mountain in his life."

Xiao He turned pale and asked, "why?"

"I know Castle Peak. Anyone with his experience can't be the leader unless he can achieve my level, but can he?"

Yin San looked at the stewed fish in the big bowl and said calmly, "he can't, so he can't."

Xiao He looked pale, but calmed down a lot. Just as he relaxed after despair, he whispered, "he said that master Jing Jiuxian thought so."

Yin San listened to the name, slightly raised his lips and said, "at least he hasn't forgotten this thing."

Xiao He asked, "what do you suggest?"

According to her idea, since Liu is ten years old and can't be the leader of green mountain, it's better to live an ordinary life in this vegetable garden. But she also knew that it was just wishful thinking. One day Liu would leave here at the age of ten, or even leave her.

"The world is very big. Why should it be limited to that green mountain? Even if you leave here in the future, you can go to other places, even other continents. "

This is the real emotion of Yin San.

If he hadn't had a mountain in his heart, he would have left that year.

Thinking about the past, he put his chopsticks into the green spinach piled up in the plate, like a sword to pierce a green mountain.

"After master Jing Jiuxian came to the temple, he followed him every day, just like in those days. In the future, with a word from master Jing Jiuxian, he will have to go back to Castle Peak. Where can he go?"

Xiao He thinks about his life these days and feels a little bitter.

Yin San's chopsticks suddenly stopped in the air and said, "I don't like spinach most. It's too bitter."

Xiao He didn't understand what he meant, but he suddenly felt that the room became extremely cold.

That breath comes from the body of Yin San.

Xiao he knelt down with a slap, his face pale and his body trembled slightly.

Yin San's breath was not so strong, but it made her feel extreme fear.

Just like when her left shoulder was pierced by Jingjiu sword in the temple of the sea outside Haizhou city.

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In the front and back yard of Guocheng temple, there are large areas of farmland outside, and there are continuous sheds beside the road.

The front temple can burn incense, participate in Buddhism and do things. The backyard is the place where the monks in the temple clean up.

Tallinn is very quiet, and the place is also very partial. Because the color of the Lingta is mostly white gray, the Zen room closest to here is called Baishan.

Yin San sat on the stone steps of the Baishan Buddhist temple, looked at the stone towers and remained silent for a long time.

Lao Zu came back from the outside with his mouth wiped. He felt a little strange when he saw this picture.

Yin San often sits on the stone steps to bask in the sun, but there is no sun today.

Moreover, according to the realm cultivation of the old ancestor, it is natural to see that he is in a strange mood today.

The old ancestor asked cautiously, "what's the matter, immortal?"

Yin San said in a slightly astringent voice, "I don't know. Well nine is in Guocheng temple."

Lao Zu has been speculating about who is the insider of Yin San in Guocheng temple. Now it seems that the man should have followed the chief of the law hall to the north.

Then... He woke up, understood what he had heard, fell into silence, and his nose became more ruddy.

A crow's voice came from the depths of Tallinn.

"What is he doing here?"

Lao Zu asked in a low voice.

"There's something wrong with that fairy book."

Yin San said, "he can't solve it in the green mountain, so he asks for Dharma liberation here... Just like me."

After being silent for a while, the old man suddenly walked to the meditation room and said, "I haven't seen several volumes of Buddhist scriptures yet. Take them with me on the road."

Yin San looked up at the crows flying from the Tallinn and asked calmly, "why do you want to go?"

Lao Zu stopped and said, "whether it's hiding or killing, you always have to leave afterwards."

That makes sense.

Yin San said, "I came here to ask for Dharma liberation. Now I haven't obtained the Sutra. How can I go?"

Lao Zu walked back to him and asked tentatively, "then kill it?"

Yin San said, "I wanted to kill him. Now he came to the door. Why not kill him?"

"This sentence is too vulgar and does not accord with your status and bearing."

Lao Zu said with a shy face, "and you didn't say he wasn't Jingyang. Why did you kill him?"

Yin San said, "he's not Jingyang. He's going to die."

The old ancestor looked colder and said, "why?"

If it's something else, as long as Yin San says it, he will definitely bark like a dog, but this thing can't, he needs a reason.

Now Zen Zi has gone to Baicheng, and the abbot can't go out. If no one in the temple can resist his Xuanyin demon skill, even if he kills Jing Jiu, his identity will be exposed. The two great creatures of qingshanzong will certainly chase him to death. Should he hide back to the earth where the sun can't see the sky again?

Yin San said, "I don't like him. What's the reason?"

Lao Zu shook his head and said seriously, "not much."

Yin San suddenly stood up and walked to the Tallinn, leaving a word.

"I'm teasing you. With his temperament, he must have the cat around him. How can he be so easy to kill?"

Lao Zu looked at his back and asked, "now avoid it?"

Yin San didn't stop and said, "take a look first."

The old ancestor suddenly had a very bad idea and said in a deep voice, "the immortal wants to see him?"

Yin San didn't speak and stopped in the Tallinn.

Lao Zu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin San took out the bone flute and drew dozens of lines on the ground between several pagodas.

Those lines form extremely complex patterns, which should be an array.

The crow's voice was in the sky, the cold wind was blowing, and the fallen leaves rolled in from outside the Tallinn, covering up the lines and could no longer be seen.

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There is no master lecturing in today's lecture hall. Well nine is in the quiet garden.

He lay on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and listened to the sound from the wind.

This pair of wind ears can hear all the sounds sent by the cold wind.

It was all the sounds of heaven and earth, including the chanting of monks, the sound of believers' forehead touching the ground in the front hall, and the sound of incense burning.

In principle, his windy ears should be very conspicuous, but everyone who sees him will be attracted by his face, which is difficult to notice.

Listening to the sound in the wind, his right hand was placed on the armrest of the bamboo chair and tapped gently.

Liu was ten years old, sitting by the bamboo chair, staring at his fingers and constantly adjusting the movement of Zhenyuan in his body with his rhythm.

More than 20 years ago, such pictures often happened by the pond in Xiaoshan village.

Jingjiu's fingers suddenly stopped, then opened his eyes and looked out of the quiet garden.

The sound in the wind was a little chaotic. Although it was only a moment, he also noticed it.

His fingers moved again, but this time it was much faster, with countless shadows.

Liu was ten years old and didn't notice that he had opened his eyes. He thought it was still the rhythm. Zhenyuan immediately became confused and stopped quickly.

Well nine looked out of the quiet garden with slightly different eyes.

Even for matters related to immortal books, his deduction and calculation can get a general direction. Why is it unclear this time?

When Liu was ten years old, he thought he was worried about Xianli and said, "I know a master in Guocheng temple. I don't know if it's your acquaintance."

Jing Jiu took back his sight, took a cup of tea, drank and shook his head.

He has only one acquaintance in Guocheng temple and knows several eminent monks, but Jingjiu doesn't know anyone.

Liu shisui thought it was Zen's help and said, "the master has profound Buddhism and helped me interpret many difficult scriptures. Do you want to?"

Well nine put the tea cup back on the table and shook his head again.

In the rain corridor on the other side, Zhao Layue was reviewing the scriptures of the day before yesterday, thinking about the difficulties in kendo. She subconsciously touched the white cat on her knee with her palm and occasionally rubbed its stomach. Listening to Liu's 10-year-old words, she said, "how can a person as arrogant as he think that anyone in the world is qualified to teach him?"

Distance produces beauty and awe.

If you are too familiar, beauty and awe will disappear.

This principle applies to cats and people.

Her attitude towards Jing Jiu is becoming more and more casual, and she is about to return to the first two years.

The white cat didn't feel offended. He hummed comfortably, snored, and finally turned over and turned his stomach to the sky.

Well nine didn't say anything. He raised his teacup and remembered that he had just finished drinking.

Liu ten years old quickly poured it It was getting dark. I thought it was time to go home. Yin San stood up from the stone steps, patted off the dust, and was ready to go to the vegetable garden to disturb a meal of wine and food. The old ancestor said, "do you still go at this time?" Yin San said, "go and have a look." The old ancestor said, "if you really see it there, are you going to kill him directly?" Yin San shook his head and said, "since he thinks he is Jingyang, he won't go to the vegetable garden again, because it's meaningless for Jingyang, so I won't meet him." The grandfather asked, "what are you going to do?" Yin San didn't explain. He left Guocheng temple and went to the vegetable garden. The time he chose was really good. Liu was ten years old and ate with Xiao He in the house. Since he was not the elder invited by the childe, Liu shisui naturally wouldn't tell him about the childe, but Yin San took the initiative to mention it. Yin San drank a bowl of wine and said, "I know what Jing Jiu is doing. I may have some methods. Go and ask him if he wants to learn." Liu shisui was a little wary and said, "I don't know very well, but I can ask." Yin San took out a few pieces of paper, handed it over and said, "don't tell him who I am. If you don't believe me, if you don't say it, it will be. If he doesn't believe me, it won't be necessary." The next morning, Liu shisui took the best new tea sent by Gu Qing's family and those pieces of paper into Guocheng temple. Well nine took the papers and looked. He found that the handwriting was strange, but the sentence had a familiar taste. More importantly, the man's method is quite reasonable. This is not meditation, but refining immortal books. How many people in the world can have this level? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.