There are not many monks in the world, but after all, few of them are famous as Chan Tzu, and none of them are as beautiful as him.

Lying on the railing, Gu Yuan looked at the ships that were gradually disappearing. He had a complicated look and didn't know what he was thinking. There were a lot of big ships going to sea these days, and there were also quite a number of monks on the ships. Even more, the news that the big ships capsized in the North Sea was occasionally heard. Some places in the North Sea were very deep, but there would be hidden reefs. The big ships would meet unconsciously and sink, unless they had been refined If the ship is destroyed, they should not be able to return from the depth of the North Sea by using the gas engine. Therefore, the ship will be destroyed and people will die.

Chan Tzu is a Buddhist monk and a young man as famous as Gu Yuan. Hearing these news, he always feels sad. He knows that he can't persuade those monks who went out to sea to salvage the holy elixir, so he can only read the Sutra of death several times a day.

He was born with wisdom and profound Buddhism. There were no Sutras in Lingshan Sutra pavilion that he could not understand. He only read very few Sutras in his past life. At the beginning, he was still a little astringent, but now, it is not so.

Gu Yuan still looked at the distance, but asked in a low voice: "knowing that it is possible that they can't find those things, but they still bear the risk of losing their lives at sea to find Dan. What do they think?"

Zen Tzu looked at the sea, put his hands together and read a word of Amitabha in a low voice. Then he explained in a low voice: "most of them were from humble origins. They were not disciples of the academy or the mountain. They had not got much. Now when they had a chance, they naturally wanted to fight for it. Naturally, all the monks in the world wanted to go further. As for those who were born in chenxieshan mountain, they wanted to go further The monks in the academy may not be loved by their teachers and suffer a lot. If they can find a holy pill after going to sea, they will naturally change the situation. Even if they will not become the most respected disciples on the mountain, they will get no less than before. "

"So anyway, they went out to sea just for a word of desire."

Speaking of this, Zen turned to look at Gu Yuan and said in a soft voice: "everyone has desires. Monks who have no action just feel that the temptation of this thing is not big enough, just like us at the moment."

Gu Yuan is the school's book reading seed and the most gifted person in the young generation of the school. Even though she has not yet clearly fallen in love with a saint, she has a very comfortable life in the school. The magic weapons in the library of Zhou xuance's charge have many better things than Shengdan. Therefore, she has no interest in Shengdan, which is normal.

Zen Zi is a disciple of Lingshan. Although outsiders don't know how the inheritance in the Buddhist land is carried out, since Chan Tzu is a Zen son, where can we see the holy elixir.

Gu Yuan suddenly asked, "you all said that you have a lot of knowledge. What is Saint Dan?"

It's true that Chan Tzu had seen a lot of books, because he said that he had read a lot of books, and then Gu Yuan believed it, because the monks didn't lie.

After thinking about the description in an ancient book, Chan Tzu explained: "the holy pill is made by the blood essence of a saint. There is not much other material needed. As long as the saint gives up his blood essence, the essence of the saint is very precious. Compared with the whole blood, it is just a drop in the ocean. These blood essence is of little use in daily life, but once the sage hands, this is the most important thing. The amount of blood essence can almost explain the level of the state. Of course, there are exceptions

"There is only one drop of the essence blood of the sword immortal. In order to distinguish it from the saints of the three religions, this drop of blood essence is called Sword Fairy blood, which is suspended in the spirit house. This is the quality, not the quantity. There is only one sword immortal in the world, and there is only one drop of sword immortal blood in the world."

"The amount and purity of blood essence determines the fighting power of a saint."

Gu Yuan interrupted him with a voice, "sword immortal returns to nature, leaving only a drop of real blood, so his combat power will rank among the world's best?"

Zen son nodded, it is considered that has answered this question, "but blood essence has a role."

Looking at Gu Yuan's eyes, he said plainly: "a saint is a monk, but he is just the strongest one. Even if he is a monk, he is still a human being. Since he is a man, he will die. A saint will live longer than any monk in the world. But he will eventually die and want to live longer. In the final years, what else can he do to get rid of the burning of blood essence and make himself live longer? ”

"it's just that the less blood essence you have, you can still stand in the sea, but it's far from being a man. At the end of the day, I can only watch myself grow white hair and wrinkles on my face, and finally die in silence

This is called old age and physical failure.

In fact, it has the same truth as ordinary people.

Gu Yuan was not stupid. She soon understood how precious the blood essence of the sage was. She could also imagine how determined the dead Saint had made to refine a furnace of holy elixir.

To be honest is to face life and death.

Thinking of this, she looked up at the sky, thinking that no wonder there has never been a cloud Saint refined by the holy elixir.

Soon, Gu Yuan asked another question, "saints can burn blood essence to delay the time of death, but what about sword immortals?"

Chan Tzu had read many books, and when he heard this question, he naturally remembered those descriptions in the book. He shook his head, "sword immortal never thought about it."Met the evil spirit, then out of the sword to cut the demon, the number of life to die.

The Sword Fairy did this, and naturally didn't want to do it.

Gu Yuan suddenly thought of Li Fuyao. The only swordsman she knew was Li Fuyao.

I don't know if he could become a sword immortal.

When this idea came into being, he was interrupted by Chan Tzu. He was still gentle and said, "the essence and blood of the great demon are different from those of the sages of the three religions. However, there is nothing too strange about the change of the essence and blood of the great demon."

Chan Tzu also wanted to say something, but looking at the old monk coming from afar, he closed his mouth.

The old monk's name is Du Neng. It sounds strange, but his status is very high in Lingshan. He is the younger martial brother of the abbot. His realm is extremely excellent, and his Buddhism is more profound. If he was not a Zen son, he would not be escorted by him on this trip.

After the old monk came over, he saluted Gu Yuan, and then said, "Guan Lou, something happened to the North Sea."

Because of Lin Hongzhu, there was an accident in the North Sea, and most of the sacred elixirs are still under the sea. That was the biggest thing, and this time it happened again, it was not small.

A ship sank deep in the North Sea, which was not a big event. These days, it happened several times in the North Sea, which was harmless.

But this time the sinking of a ship is Yuwu mountain.

Since it belongs to Yuwu mountain, the ship is not an ordinary ship, but a magic weapon.

The magic weapon will not sink because it touches the reef.

Du Neng old monk worried: "in the distance of a boat to see the story clearly, they returned to the coast, told the truth, there are Kun in the North Sea, the ship was sunk by a Kun with a fish tail."

Thinking of the descriptions in ancient books, he thought that since he was born in the spring and Autumn period and was in the North Sea, there was no reason why a ship of monks could survive.

Just a moment later, I remembered that there were friars salvaging the elixir. Why did Kun hurt people now?

Zen thought it was strange, so he frowned.

Although he was not his master, the old monk Du Neng also watched Zen grow up. How could he not understand the thought of Zen? Looking at Zen like this, he gave a low cry of Buddha's name.

In the distance, a monk of Yuwu mountain was standing in the distance. He had planned to come over. But when he saw this, he stopped.

Although it is not clear who owns Beihai Shengdan, in fact, in these days, monks have been sent to chenxieshan and the Academy, and some scholars have come to some academies and Taoist temples.

It is natural for them to discuss whether to go to sea again for salvage when this happened today.

It's just that since Buddhism is also here, it's natural to ask for opinions.

Although the state of Du Neng is the most wonderful, it seems that Zen is the master.

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