Chapter 645

Huihou monk is the leader of Buddhism and has a high status. He is also the most profound Buddhist dharma person in the world. If he says that he does not know much about time and death, it is the most ridiculous joke in the world.

If Chao FengChen came to Lingshan, it would be unrealistic to say that he didn't come here to know about his past life. Therefore, if an outsider knew that Chao FengChen didn't come here to seek wisdom and the monk knew the answer, he couldn't figure out who Chao FengChen was looking for.

Chao FengChen looks at Huihou monk as if he is looking at a Buddha. He doesn't speak, but he has a thousand words and no words in his eyes. Swordsmen's swordsmen often have a lot of meaning in their swords. So his look is similar.

Hui Hou monk said, "if he doesn't see you, I can't help it. Maybe even if he sees you and doesn't answer your questions, what's the difference between seeing you or not?"

These are two very similar situations, but for the chaofengchen, they are not the same.

"If he sees me, he may answer my questions. If he does not see me, he will not produce any ideas, and naturally he will not answer my questions."

Chao FengChen's eyes are as sharp as a sword, just like the sword on his waist now.

Huihou monk did not open his mouth. People like him would not be threatened or afraid of being threatened.

"Before, at the junction of mountains and rivers and Buddha land, one of your sword immortals almost killed Huisi. He was not very clever. I didn't let him leave the Buddha land. He didn't listen to me. After a visit to the mountains and rivers, he found that the place was not what he thought."

"His Buddhism is not high, and he is not smart, but he wants to deal with Taoism and Confucianism, which is very difficult."

But Chao FengChen didn't feel a little annoyed by the straightforward and undisguised change of topic. He looked at Huihou monk and asked, "you've been in the Buddhist land for so many years, but you still want to leave this place?"

"Even if the villains have lived in hell for thousands of years, they also want to leave the hell, not to mention the monks who sincerely believe in Buddhism."

At the very beginning, he said that he could fight for the life of FengChen for many times, even if he had been fighting for his life for many times, he could not fight for his own life. I haven't heard anyone else's words in my life, but I think it's very reasonable. At that time, I wanted to have an in-depth discussion with Chao Jianxian, but Chao Jianxian had no idea, so I had to give up. "

Chao FengChen looks at Huihou monk and doesn't know what he is thinking.

He doesn't need to infer what Huihou monk is thinking about. Since the villains in hell want to return to the world one day, it is reasonable for the monks in the Buddhist land to think about returning to the mountains and rivers one day. What's more, it is not something that can't be done.

And Huisi monk is doing it.

It's not good.

"Neither Taoists nor Confucianism want to see you go back, so it's very difficult."

"How hard is it?"

"How much blood will be shed, how many people will be killed and how many people will be killed?"

Chao FengChen's brows are tightly locked together, and I feel that he is very distressed. He is not Chao Qingqiu, and he is not strong enough to use the sword to tell all the truth.

So it's hard.

"Buddha says that all beings are equal."

Huihou monk looked at Chao FengChen and said meaningfully, "yes, all beings are equal."

In front of Huihou monk is a giant Buddha. Looking at it, he looks solemn. At the moment, Huihou monk doesn't speak. He looks like the Buddha.

The Buddha has no appearance, but when Huihou monk calms down, he looks like the Buddha.

Seeing this scene, Chao FengChen finally couldn't help asking, "are you a saint or a Buddha?"

Huihou monk didn't open his mouth, but he was laughing.

At the gate of the Mahavira hall, Zen son looked at the white clouds in the sky, and then the whole person put his hands together seriously and recited the Buddha's name.

The withered old man stood in the distance, looking at the scene, silent.

……

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In a hall on the Lingshan mountain, Huisi monk sits on a Futan and looks at the curtain.

It's hard to see what's behind the curtain.

Huisi monk first recited a Buddhist Sutra in front of the curtain. Then he asked, "I never thought that their swords were so strong. I thought the strongest sword in the world was chaoqingqiu, but chaoqingqiu is no longer in the world. Other swords should not be so strong."

This is exasperation and perplexity. However, it is normal for such emotions to happen to others, but it is not normal for Huisi monk to have such feelings. He is a Buddhist saint and one of the only saints in the world. He is not only respected in his position, but also superb in his realm.

Of course, this is relative.

But it won't be.

The curtain soon heard a voice of vicissitudes, "Chao Qingqiu's sword is not inferior to that of Liuxiang six thousand years ago, so he is the strongest in the world. If he leaves, the sword in the world will not be so strong, but even so, the sword in the world is still snatched, and you can't compare it. Among the three sword immortals, none of them can be said to have won."Huisi monk was silent for a moment when he heard such a sentence. Huisi monk didn't listen to what others said, even his senior brother Huicong Seng. But he believed what this one said.

"What can I do now that I have annoyed the swordsman?"

There was no sound in the curtain, which obviously felt that such a question was too stupid to answer.

Huisi monk asked, "has elder martial brother come to ask?"

There was a sigh in the curtain, and then a voice came out, "he's not such a fool as you. He won't come to ask such boring and boring questions."

Huisi monk's eyes darkened. "Elder martial brother really looks at me for a long time."

"If he didn't have to look further, he would not be the leader of Buddhism. When your master wanted to choose who was in charge of Lingshan, I naturally chose him."

Huisi monk's face was pale. I don't know whether it was caused by the injury or by hearing this sentence, but his face was ugly anyway.

The calm voice in the curtain soon spread out, "the situation of mountains and rivers depends on whether there is still a Qing Qiu in the world, or whether there can be a second Qing Qiu. As for other things, it is not too important."

Huisi monk asked, "if there are more sword immortals in the mountains and rivers, so will some sword immortals?"

"A group of people can't compare with a sea."

There is a sigh in the curtain, "there are a few people, take a good look."

After saying this sentence, there are many more characters on the wall. If you look carefully, you will know the name. There are not many names. Those more are some special symbols, which look like some ancient words.

Huisi monk looked at it carefully and saw a familiar name on it.

"Ye Changting."

"This man's sword is as strong as chaoqingqiu!"

"His sword may be stronger than chaoqingqiu in the future, but he is standing on the Bank of the river for a long time, and he can't interfere too much with things in the river."

"Down the river of time, maybe he can be stronger than chaoqingqiu."

The sound in the curtain was getting quieter.

"Chao Qingqiu is the strongest in this section, but the one after him is not ye Changting."

Huisi monk doesn't have to think about it at the moment, but he can't see it.

It's not just that you can't see it, maybe you can't hear it.

For the sound of the curtain had been completely muffled, and could not be heard any more.

Huisi monk folded his hands, saluted the curtain carefully, and then slowly withdrew.

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Chen Sheng came fast and walked faster. He was respected on the mountain, but his whereabouts were always elusive. Even though everyone knew he was on the mountain, few people could meet him. Many disciples on the mountain were used to the Chen zhanglv's coming and going without a trace. Therefore, when a disciple said that he met Chen Sheng at the bamboo tower, he called the master brother After they came, they still didn't find the trace of the master's law master. It's no surprise.

Li Fuyao stood behind the bamboo building and looked at the farce over there. He didn't think about it. On the other side, when it was about to disperse, Li Fuyao walked along a few stones along the mountain stream. Then he heard a timid voice behind him for a hundred years, "elder martial brother."

Senior brother.

Li Fuyao turned his head and looked at the young man standing in front of the bamboo building. He did not speak.

Who can a teenager be if he is not Zhao Dabao?

This realm is no longer a humble Jianshan disciple. Looking at Li Fuyao standing in the stream, he called out his elder martial brother, but he could not say a word.

He didn't see the mountain elder martial brother with sword box in front of him. Naturally, he felt a little strange. But he had carefully looked and looked at him before. He thought that such a young man might have a lower seniority than him. However, he could not help calling elder martial brother.

Li Fuyao looked at the young man with a sword hanging from his waist.

"Who are you?"

This is the question of knowing why.

However, Zhao Dabao, who heard such a question, seemed to have heard something he had never heard. His eyes widened and his mouth opened. Many disciples on the mountain had already known his name before when he went up the mountain. After Meng Jin went to the mountain, he became famous again. It can be said that now in the mountains, Wu Shanhe, the leader of the school, may be removed Besides Meng Jin, Zhao Dabao's name is the most resounding one.

Now there are people who don't know him.

Why is Zhao Dabao not surprised?

Just a moment later, he saw that the young man in front of him didn't refute the call he had made before, so he continued to say, "if you go back to senior brother, I'm Zhao Dabao."

Zhao Dabao.

It should be a very loud name now.

The young man in the opposite side should be surprised and get familiar with him, but nobody thought that the young man just let out a sound and then sat down on a big stone by the Bank of the river.It seems very calm.

Zhao Dabao had no idea, but soon came to the stream. He stood beside Li Fuyao and did not sit down.

Li Fuyao looked at him and said, "sit down.".

Zhao Dabao sat down.

Then Zhao Dabao asked carefully, "elder martial brother, have you never heard of my name?"

Li Fuyao took a look at him and said lightly, "yes, Chen zhanglv's Apprentice on the mountain seems to have a good master."

There is a good master. Although this kind of thing is true on the mountain, actually not many people dare to say it in front of his face. On the one hand, it is to take care of Zhao Dabao's mood. On the other hand, it is because these things can't be said.

Zhao Dabao is not a simple mountain disciple.

Hearing this, Zhao Dabao quickly murmured, "my master is not a good master."

Li Fuyao said, and then asked, "your master is the master of the mountain. Why is it so bad? This "

this is a question we know.

Zhao Dabao said honestly, "Shifu is very lazy and unwilling to teach me to practice sword. Most of my swordsmanship is taught by other martial uncles on the mountain. Otherwise, it was taught by Shizu, not by Shifu."

Li Fuyao gave a sigh and then said, "Chen zhanglv always likes to travel around the world. He doesn't want to spend his mind on his disciples. It's not the first time. It's just that I heard that you had a master before you went to the mountain. Why did you go to Jianshan to learn sword?"

Before he had finished speaking, Zhao Dabao was in a good mood. "Master said that I was talented enough. If I wanted to practice my sword well on the mountain, I would become a great swordsman or even a sword immortal. Shifu could not teach me any more. So he asked me to go up the mountain and say that as long as I learned the sword well, I would meet at the foot of the mountain one day."

Later, Zhao Dabao's eyes were covered with tears. If this little guy who didn't want to climb Jianshan was not thinking of his master's advice, he would have been unable to hold on to it earlier and practiced sword, for fear that it would be difficult to live.

It is too obvious for a young man like him to be separated from his master.

Li Fuyao turned his head, rubbed the boy's head, thought for a moment, and then said, "since you're on the mountain, practice your sword well. Don't think about too many other things. Your talent is good. Although Chen's rule is not reliable, there are still many reliable teachers on the mountain."

Zhao Dabao nodded and looked at the elder martial brother he had never met before. He asked cautiously, "elder martial brother, the elder martial brothers on the mountain greet me with a smile. I know that's because of my identity, but why don't you have any expression when you see me?"

Li Fuyao righteously said: "if you want others to respect you, you have to be strong. If you only rely on foreign things, it will not last long. At least for me, I don't care about your identity."

Zhao Dabao nodded desperately. He looked at Li Fuyao and said, "elder martial brother, I always think this way, but my brothers don't think so. In fact, I see their heads are big these days. Later I don't like to pay attention to them. They say that I have a bad temper. I know I won't say it in front of me, but I will say it in my heart. I don't like him very much We. "

"Elder martial brother, I just saw you. I know that not everyone on the mountain is like this."

Zhao Dabao looked at Li Fuyao, and his eyes were full of joy. It was not a bit of hypocrisy.

Li Fuyao smiles. There are few people like Zhao Dabao, let alone monks like them.

It's just that a man of practice always said that he should be heartless and forgetful before, but later he said that he had to have a pure heart.

People like Zhao Dabao are naturally childlike.

However, it is hard to say whether he will gradually lose his life in the long practice. However, whether he will or not, it is Zhao Dabao's own fate. To some extent, what will happen to him in the future depends on many things. It is possible that the words Li Fuyao and he met today will be remembered by Zhao Dabao for a lifetime Let him maintain to the end, of course, it may only last for a short time, but in any case, for Zhao Dabao, this is beneficial, such things can not be fake, can not be fake.

Looking at the moonlight in the sky, Li Fuyao seemed to think of an interesting thing. He said with a smile: "in fact, there are beautiful things to see, whether it is on the mountain or at the bottom of the mountain. If you keep staring at the ugly things, it is really not good-looking. Our eyes grow on our own bodies, so we should go to see the beautiful things."

The good-looking and the bad looking are also judged by Zhao Dabao himself.

Zhao Dabao nodded his head and looked up at the moonlight. He asked softly, "elder martial brother, you are really an interesting person. I don't know which martial uncle's disciple is. When I see that martial uncle next time, I will tell him that he is actually very good."

Li Fuyao touched his head and then said with a smile, "it's probably as difficult for you to see my master as it is to see your master."

Seeing how difficult Chen Sheng is, I guess it can be said clearly even if one of his disciples is randomly drawn from the mountain.As soon as Zhao Dabao thought of this, he sighed and looked at the elder martial brother sitting here with the same eyes.

Li Fuyao bent down to hold a handful of water in the water, then casually let it go and asked, "how can you come out if you don't study the sword Sutra in the house?"

Zhao Dabao suddenly looked up, as if he knew something. He looked at Li Fuyao, and there was something unclear in his eyes. After a long time, he asked suspiciously, "how does elder martial brother know that I am studying sword Scripture?"

By comparison, Li Fuyao was much calmer. Looking at Zhao Dabao, he said casually, "you have a light on in the bamboo building. What else would it be if you were not studying the sword Sutra?"

In Jianshan, the lamp is still on at night. In other words, it is a study of sword Scripture, which should be the most reasonable statement.

Zhao Dabao was relieved. He didn't doubt whether Li Fuyao was a disciple of Jianshan. He just worried. If Li Fuyao was calculating all these things, he would not simply ask.

It may have been premeditated for a long time.

Of course, there are also bad intentions.

Li Fuyao looked at Zhao Dabao and knew what he was thinking. He just rubbed the guy's head. He didn't do anything else. There was nothing worth doing.

Li Fuyao sat by the stream and chatted with Zhao Dabao. At last, he bowed his head and drank some water from the mountain stream. Then he asked, "a long time ago, someone sat with me, drank wine, watched the moonlight, and talked a lot of gossip. Finally, I said," I'm lucky to have a drink with Jianxian. Guess what he said? "

In fact, Zhao Dabao was very sleepy, but he still tried to open his eyes and think hard. Then he said, "does that Sword Fairy say that it is nature?"

Li Fu shook his head and said, "that Sword Fairy didn't say that."

"What did that say?"

Zhao Dabao was less sleepy, but still not very spiritual. Li Fuyao looked at Zhao Dabao and said with a smile, "the sword fairy said that I was lucky to drink with the future sword immortal."

Zhao Dabao opened his mouth wide. This is the first time he didn't know how many times he opened his mouth today.

What happened tonight was really unexpected, which made him wonder whether it was true or not.

Li Fuyao asked again, "do you know who the Sword Fairy is?"

Zhao Dabao still shook his head.

"Chao Jian Xian, you must know him."

Zhao Dabao nods desperately. He may not know other people, but he certainly knows the Sword Fairy.

That's Chao Jian Xian, that is to say he might become a sword immortal.

Li Fuyao looked at Zhao Dabao with a smile in the corner of his eye. Then he said, "do you know I am?"

Zhao Dabao was stunned and then asked, "by the way, elder martial brother, I haven't asked your name yet."

There are a lot of things on the mountain, but Zhao Dabao studies the sword Sutra wholeheartedly. He seldom knows anything about the mountain. Even if his elder martial brother came to Jianshan, he still didn't know.

Li Fuyao stood up, stood in the moonlight, looked at Zhao Dabao and said, "if you don't come to Jianshan, it doesn't matter who I am. But now that you are in Jianshan, you should know that my name is Li Fuyao, and I'm not any other powerful person. But please remember that if you are bullied, you can report to me as long as you are right before being bullied If you are still alive after being bullied, you can tell me that it's not for anything else, it's just because you are my junior brother, Li Fuyao. "

"I, Li Fuyao, preach truth and kill people. But what I haven't done before is to protect the weak. I will certainly be able to do it in the future, because I have a little younger martial brother like you."

With these words, Li Fuyao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "younger martial brother, when you meet for the first time, take care of yourself."

Zhao Dabao's eyes widened and he could not speak.

Before said these words, the sentiment is all nonsense?

So this is my senior brother?

"Elder martial brother, you..."

Li Fuyao looked at Zhao Dabao. He put his hand on his head again and said with a smile, "I met your other master before I came to Jianshan. I talked to him for a while and said a lot of things. He asked me to take good care of you."

"Although you have found a bad master, you are a good elder martial brother, aren't you?"

Zhao Dabao nodded his head desperately. He didn't know what to say. He never thought about how he could meet his elder martial brother like this. All the disciples in the mountain may not be as famous as his elder martial brother. Li Fuyao's reputation had been spread out long ago, whether in demon soil or in mountain and river, but he had never thought about himself Zhao Dabao also thought about his elder martial brother a lot, but he never thought that his elder martial brother would be such a person. He didn't look like a powerful person at all. He seemed to be like a brother next door. He was so kind.

Li Fu shook his head, sighed, and said in some distress, "I didn't have any good things. In fact, the best things are those swords on my body. But Shizu has already taken one for you. I'll give it to you. I don't have any other things. It's really annoying."Looking at Li Fuyao's appearance, Zhao Dabao laughed. Knowing his elder martial brother's temperament, he didn't care much. He just said, "it doesn't matter. You can make it up next time."

This is the attitude of only those who treat themselves close.

Li Fuyao turned his head and pretended to be surprised and said, "I never thought you were such a little younger martial brother."

However, he took out a bamboo scabbard from somewhere and put it in front of Zhao Dabao. The sword before Zhao Dabao did not have a scabbard. Now Li Fuyao gave him a scabbard, which can complement each other.

"This scabbard was given to me by martial uncle Liu when I was practicing sword in Jianshan. Martial uncle Liu was the most powerful swordsman on the three roads of Jianqi and kendo. Of course, he also liked to drink. He gave me two things. This scabbard was made for me when I first used wooden sword. Later, I gave the wine gourd to your elder martial brother. Now the scabbard is sent to you Here you are. Don't give up. "

Zhao Dabao took the scabbard, and there was still a line of small characters engraved on the scabbard. The dragon and the Phoenix danced, and I felt full of momentum:

there are countless swordsmen in the world, but I am the only one, Liu Yibai.

Liu Yibai was the old martial uncle.

Zhao Dabao felt the scabbard and was very happy.

Li Fuyao looked at him and was silent for a moment. Then he asked, "master, if you don't pay attention to you, it's not necessarily that he's a bad person. Other people always care about you, and they're not necessarily good people."

"It's up to you to judge right from wrong."

After that, the night was already deep. Li Fuyao rubbed Zhao Dabao's head and told him to go to bed. After Zhao Dabao left, he walked slowly away from the mountain stream.

When he returned to Jianshan, in addition to discussing with Wu Shanhe about Luoyang City, Meng Jin, an old leader, was added. Things in Luoyang City and Jianshan side were not a big deal. After all, both sides intended to have a result soon. However, Meng Jin was very difficult here.

This well-known old master of Jianshan has never made any movements since he went to the mountain. In this way, he is even more difficult to move.

If Li Fuyao wants to move, he will move his whole body by pulling one hair.

But Wu Shanhe can't do anything, Chen Sheng can't do anything, Li Fuyao can do something.

Because of his subtle identity, Chen Sheng's apprentice and not Jianshan's disciple, Li Fuyao's unique identity has been created, so he has to break this situation.

But how to break it.

This is the problem before him.

There is no sign of what Meng Jin went to the mountain for. Before Chen Sheng said that Zhou Qing was not on the mountain now and could get the answer soon, so he needed to wait.

Li Fuyao is also ready to wait.

But he didn't expect that the time would come when the day came.

A message soon spread all over Jianshan.

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