Chapter 538

Many years ago, the night Jingyang immortal's fake cave was opened, Zen Zi saw Jing Jiu for the first time, and then protected the "younger generation" with Lianyun.

During the plum meeting, Jing Jiu wrote a little blood plum in daozhan, which attracted his attention again.

In Guocheng temple a few years ago, Kirin came to the temple as an avatar. Immortal Taiping and Xuanyin's ancestors burst into action, but both failed. Liu Ci and Emperor Jing Jiu were the key figures.

During the battle of the West Sea, a sword light swept the world. After the spring rain, this young "junior" became the leader of the green mountain.

I can't help thinking.

Zen Zi had long suspected Jing Jiu's true identity, but he didn't write to ask, because he thought his suspicion was absurd.

Just like nanforget, just like winter.

The more familiar and close people were with Jingyang in previous lives, the more they couldn't believe it.

Even if all the people on the Chaotian continent are dead, the turbid river is cut off, the snow peak in the far north collapses and the vortex disappears, how can Jingyang fail?

So Zen Zi also accepted the rumor, or forced to convince himself with the rumor.

Jing Jiu is the blood left by Jing Yang. He has got his real mantle and treasures. Therefore, the speed of cultivating and breaking the environment is so shocking and enlightening

Until today, he finally knew the truth of the matter, and his mind was greatly impacted.

If you say that Zen is profound and that you don't move or read anything, you can calm your mind by observing the East China Sea.

The hot tea poured into the cup emits light white smoke, just like the fog on the sea in the morning.

Zen Zi's eyes passed through the white fog and fell on Jing Jiu's face. His voice was as deep as his eyes, but he was full of confusion: "what's going on?"

Well nine took the cup of tea and drank it. The water mist covered his face like a cloud. His voice was as misty and uncertain as his eyes: "some things haven't been done."

Zen Zi's fingers gently knocked on the table. A very rhythmic voice dispersed the fog on the face of the tea cup and well nine, and said, "what's the matter?"

Well nine put down the teacup and said, "I don't know."

This sounds strange. Zen Zi can understand it naturally.

He took a deep look at Jing Jiuyi and thought... He still likes to pretend so much?

"What about peace? Why did he escape? You let him go again when he was in the West Sea. "

"Liu CI is dead. Why do you say that?"

"Where is he?"

"It should be at sea. Penglai treasure boat king was robbed of a good boat. He is very weak now. The feeling of being outside the world will make him a little more at ease. "

Well nine said, "he took the lotus in the Dragon pith and wind corridor. What do you think he wants to do?"

It is difficult for ordinary people to think of anything through such a simple description, but Zen Zi raised his eyebrow and said, "reincarnation?"

He knows the current situation of Taiping immortal, so he can associate each other's ideas with only one word of lotus.

Well nine said, "I don't understand this."

That's why he came to Guocheng temple so long in advance.

Zen said, "the reincarnation of lotus is not the continuation of previous lives. It's different from you and Shuiyue nunnery. I don't think Taiping will choose that."

Jingjiu agrees with him because Zen is the only real reincarnation and rebirth person he knows.

But Zen Zi is no longer the old monk of Guocheng Temple who died under Taiping.

Cause and effect still exist, and there is no past.

"Dongyi Dao has a deep research on the reincarnation of lotus. I'll take some classics to show you later."

Zen Zi turned and asked, "I saw that array in those years. There was no problem. Why did something happen?"

In that year, he talked with Jingyang on Shenmo peak for a hundred days and saw three roads.

After taking one road in the winter, Jing Jiu was forced to choose the other, and on the two roads, it is naturally the flying avenue to end the cause and effect.

If something hasn't been done, it means that the dust is not exhausted, and there is something wrong with the array.

Well nine waved his sleeves, dozens of bronze mirrors appeared in the air, collected the scenery in the Zen room, and then became more and more deep.

Zen Zi studied the vanishing clouds array and knew it was a mirror splitting technique. At this time, he thought where did you get so many good mirrors?

Well nine reached out and called Qingxin bell from the window.

The bell made a clear sound and kept reciprocating between dozens of copper mirrors.

Zen Zi took out a thin wooden stick, took out his ear and said, "mirror sect, hanging bell sect... It seems that you are really different from before."

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The quiet garden is restored as before, that is, it is really restored as before. The stone tower is in the same position, and the three rain corridors are no different from before.

Zhao Layue listened to the Sutra here for several years, and after several new years, she was very satisfied with it. She went to a familiar position and sat down.

ADA also went to his second familiar place - the futon in front of the stone tower. Unfortunately, it was summer. The leaves swept by the great monk were not dry enough, so he was not very comfortable to lie down, and the sun was a little strong, so before long, he got up and walked back to the rain corridor and lay down in his most familiar position.

With Qingming, the bell flew away from its neck.

It looked back at the other side, with some resentment in its eyes.

Zhao Layue scratched its neck, long gone from the prudence and tension when she held it for the first time in bihufeng.

Zhuo rusui took Gu Qing to the small stone tower and said, "this is the spirit bone tower of the former Emperor."

Gu Qing heard the speech in awe, saluted seriously and made some sacrifices.

"I know this tower very well." Zhuo rusui felt some emotion and touched the tower body to express his thanks.

At the beginning of the fierce battle in Guocheng temple, those who shot were big people at the levels of Xuanyin ancestor and Qilin avatar. He was only the eye of Master Liu Ci, and his realm was the lowest. If he hadn't held the stone tower, he would have been blown away by the strong wind.

As they spoke, dozens of monks walked into the quiet garden with books and went to the Zen room behind the garden.

Looking at this picture, Gu Qing thought of the picture on Shiyue peak a few days ago, and Zhao Layue thought of the picture in Jingzong, thinking that it was really something to do with the book?

Zhuo rusui was a little uncertain and said, "master martial uncle, is this to discuss the Tao with Zen? Can he? "

When it comes to cultivation talent, he has to serve Jingjiu now, but when it comes to learning... Zen is a great wise man who can sit and talk with martial uncle Jingyang. How many people in the world can understand his wonderful ideas?

Gu Qing smiled and said, "in Chaoge City, the Lord of buqiuxiao studio didn't say anything about master."

Zhuo rusui thought it was oral Kung Fu. What does it have to do with learning?

In the Zen room they couldn't see, Jing Jiu and Zen Zi didn't sit and talk, but were reading, but their way of reading was completely different from that of ordinary people.

Nearly a thousand Buddhist classics and related treatises were dragged into the air by an invisible force, floating around them, and then falling into those mirrors.

Those classics began to open by themselves, faster and faster, bringing bursts of breeze.

Jing Jiu and Zen Zi closed their eyes and didn't know what they were thinking.

The gentle breeze came out of the window and came to the quiet garden, back and forth between the rain corridor and the courtyard.

Zhao Layue felt very cool and touched ADA. ADA narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Gu Qing felt the breeze blowing on his face. After being stunned, he sat on the futon in front of the stone tower, closed his eyes and began to meditate and rest.

Those still green leaves, pushed by the wind, gradually surrounded the futon.

Zhuo rusui sat down on the porch, his legs swaying, gradually integrating with the rhythm of the wind.

He felt that the breeze was strange and came from all directions. Some brushed their eyelashes, some gently blew their ears, and some drilled in along their sleeves at an extremely tricky angle.

In such countless cool breezes, it's hard not to sleep.

As he thought about these things, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, gradually drooping down, and he fell asleep.

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At the thickest of dusk, Zhuo rusui opened his eyes and woke up.

At sunset, the wind of the stone pagoda has been quiet. He is in a trance. He doesn't know whether he is still today or has passed for several days.

Zhao Layue touched the cat in the rain corridor over there. I don't know what to think. Gu Qing still sat in front of the stone tower with his eyes closed. The fallen leaves have gradually spread to his legs.

Suddenly, there was a roar behind the quiet garden, the wind roared, rolled up the leaves in the courtyard and flew all over the sky.

In the meditation room, countless books fell to the ground, either opened or closed.

It looks like big or small waves are born on the sea, and it's like covering the ground with unmelted residual snow.

Zen Zi opened his eyes and said, "I see faster than you."

Jingjiu didn't speak. He picked up a Lotus Sutra of Dongyi road from the floor and continued to read it.

Zen said, "you are so weak now. What if Immortal Bai blew you to death in autumn?"

Well nine continued to read, but without raising his head, he said, "this is Guocheng temple."

The meaning of this is very clear.

Now that you know who I am, can you watch me go wrong?

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Zhuo rusui was directly lifted out by the strong wind, fell to the ground, and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Looking back at the quiet garden, he saw that under the sunset, the green leaves all over the sky seemed to form a green and red ball, which looked extremely spectacular.

"Is this the power of Zen?"

Zhuo rusui walked back to the quiet garden with a shocking mood.

Zen didn't attack. It should be just the overflow of his mind. He has such a great power.

He found that Zhao Layue was still sitting in the previous place with the white cat in her arms. He thought it was really good to have the support of the guardian. She wouldn't be so embarrassed as herself.

Then he found that Gu Qing was still sitting in the original place. He couldn't help getting angry and thought how could he be blown out if he still held the stone tower?

Green leaves fall all over the sky and sprinkle them on Gu Qing, as if he were going to be buried. Zhuo rusui was about to laugh. Suddenly, he looked stunned and said, "it's going to break the state?" Hearing his words, Zhao Layue looked at Gu Qing, who was covered with leaves, and found that his breath was changing obviously. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.