Calm down, Luo Yu is about to greet his mother and daughter to leave. Suddenly, the breeze blows, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.
After looking up at the temple, Luo Yu asked the abbot, "can I walk in the backyard?"
Xuanming Abbot hesitated, promised to nod, "benefactor, please."
The backyard is a place for monks to meditate. It is not open to pilgrims at ordinary times. However, in the eyes of Abbot xuanming, Luoyu is very human and should not be neglected.
"You wait for me for a while, and you'll come."
Luo Yu said hello to his mother and daughter, then walked around the temple.
Through the corridor, Luo Yu came to a quiet courtyard.
The air in the backyard is fresh. In the center, a tall bodhi tree is planted.
Luo Yu is slightly moved. The tree has a kind of aura. It has been rooted in this mountain for hundreds of years. Its roots have firmly grasped a spiritual vein in the mountains. If you meditate under the tree, it will be quite beneficial for the practitioners.
The branches and leaves of the bodhi tree flutter without wind. It seems to feel the immortal charm of Luo Yu and signal to him. It looks like a bird in shock. It seems to be afraid of something.
"Don't worry, I don't mean to take your Bodhi Heart!"
Luo Yu was dumb and knew what he was afraid of.
The Bodhi Heart of this bodhi tree is still very small. Although it is very attractive to Luo Yu, who started his practice, Luo Yu never likes to intercept the Tao and never disdains to strengthen himself by swallowing the weak.
It should be noted that it is fast to practice the way of interception, but if you go on all the way, you will end up with endless resentment. When you go through the robbery one day, the evil consequences will appear. You will not only be welcomed by the nine heavenly thunder, but also be entangled by the demons. If you are careless, you will be doomed!
Some of them are devious and short-sighted. They don't think about the long-term and only want to be quick for a moment.
Luo Yu, on the other hand, has already become a saint and has seen everything thoroughly.
WOW~~
The bodhi tree once again swayed, as if appreciating Luo Yu's generosity.
In fact, Luo Yu didn't come here for it.
As soon as Luo Yu's eyes turned, he saw the lotus blossoming in the lotus pond under the bodhi tree and under the green leaves.
Luo Yu is not a scholar. No matter how green the lotus leaves are, no matter how beautiful the lotus flowers are, they can't attract him.
What really attracted him was one of the golden white lotus.
"Elixir!"
Luo Yu drinks low. It's the source of the faint fragrance just now.
In this place, there is a bodhi tree that has grasped the spiritual pulse. It's not surprising that a golden lotus elixir comes out from the lotus pond under the tree.
It's just a golden lotus.
In the fairyland, Luo Yu once personally picked Jiupin Xianlian. It is put in front of the mortals, and the golden glow can stab the mortals.
Of course, this is not the fairyland. The current situation of Luoyu is different from that of Yusheng peak. In his eyes, Yipin Jinlian is already a good treasure for building foundation in the early cultivation of this life.
Different from the bodhi tree, this golden lotus is just a panacea. It does not have the wisdom of living beings and will not bring about resentment and cause and effect.
Luo Yu wants to take it!
But at this time, the voice of dispute came from the corridor.
"Elder martial brother, was this the one who blasphemed my Buddha in the temple just now?"
"Don't say that, younger martial brother."
"The Buddha statues are cracked by him. How dare you deny it? Elder martial brother, you are a Dharma monk. Let's leave this matter to our martial arts practitioners. Let's see how I can question him! "
Two monks, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, one white and one black, both appeared.
The tall, white and fat monk who took the lead was abbot xuanming. His face was a little anxious at the moment, and he was constantly comforting the monk behind him.
The monk who came with abbot xuanming was a little short, thin and dark skinned. He had eight eyebrows and hanging eyes. His face was very fierce and terrible.
His skin is not only black, but also has texture. It is golden in the black, just like the guy who came out of the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin.
He found that Luo Yu, who was standing under the bodhi tree and looking at the lotus flowers, was so fierce that he yelled like thunder. It seemed that Luo Yu wanted to settle with Luo Yu because he had just broken the Buddha statue in the front hall.
"Up! Bold curfew, just now, did you secretly break the statue of Buddha in our temple, so as to provoke our temple, but did you not recruit from the truth? "
Rushing to the front, he sternly questioned Luo Yu. He had a posture that he would fight if he didn't agree with him.
Keluoyu's eyes, always staring at the golden lotus, never moved.
"Boy, didn't you hear me asking you?"
The younger martial brother of Abbot xuanming is so anxious that he grabs him and tries to catch Luo Yu by the collar and teach him a lesson.
Luo Yu's body is slightly shaken, just "floating" out of a body position.
Luo Yu looks at him coldly, "who are you?"
Abbot xuanming quickly came forward and explained, "don't blame me, benefactor. This is my younger martial brother panmie. He is the temple guard monk of our temple, because he misunderstood you..."
Luo Yu understood, and then glanced at the monk panmie. He only heard that there were martial monks in Shaolin Temple. Unexpectedly, there were also martial monks protecting the temple in this little Jinxia temple, and he was also an expert.
This person's appearance has trained a body of copper skin and iron bone, but in the body, there is abundant real Qi flowing.
His attainments in martial arts are much higher than those of Han Lao and Ge Hong, the owner of the white tiger sect who went to Xiao mei'er's drugstore to bid for the thousand year old Polygonum multiflorum on that day.
With the common people's knowledge to describe, is the hidden world Master!
But these can't arouse Luo Yu's interest, this person, also hard to let Luo Yu care.
"What's the matter?" Luo Yu asked coldly.
"You are so proud. You tear down our Buddha statues and act as if nothing happened. Please report your sect master. I don't bully the nameless curfew!"
Pan Mie monk has a short temper. He doesn't look like a monk at all. He can't get along with Luo Yu, so he has a model to challenge Luo Yu.
"I have no school, no school, and I'm not a martial arts practitioner."
Luo Yu looks like one, and he has already taken away the Golden Lotus in his heart.
"How dare you argue? Then let me see how much weight you have. You can take my master's moves! "
Pan Mie monk grinned. His arm was strong, and his move was dragon claw.
"One move."
Luo Yu laughs, flashed again, "I just need a move, can let you not move!"
The monk panmie finished his work for a while, and then he said with a cross eyebrow and an angry eye, "I'm crazy! Unless you are a martial arts Grandmaster of Huagang, how dare you clamor to win me
Luo Yu glanced down at the pond, "if I can, can I pick one at will in your lotus pond?"
Pan Mie monk's hard bar without thinking, "why not..."
But before he finished speaking, abbot xuanming stopped him and said, "absolutely not! Younger martial brother, we monks have nothing to do with the world. How can we compete with others and gamble with others for the sake of a moment's morale? You've broken several commandments, you know? "