The door of the hall closed behind Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu.

The appearance outside the hall also quietly changed tremendously.

Mo Jiujiu subconsciously touched the jade wine gourd on his waist and looked behind him. Behind him, it was no longer the magnificent Grand Hall that was before, but an ordinary hall with no plaque on it.

Apart from the large enough hall, there is no place that is too outstanding.

The scenery outside the hall has completely changed. There is no one coming and going, there is no incense, but a quiet area. Looking up, this scattered Buddhist temple seems to be located in the deep mountains and forests, surrounded by towering trees.

However, the trees around this temple seem to be a bit outrageously tall.

They are standing in a wooden corridor. There are trees on both sides of the corridor, including green pine trees with vigorous postures, green cypresses growing straight, and trees with lush branches and leaves.

There are even some flowers and plants planted very casually next to the corridor. In the bluestone courtyard in front of the hall, Mo Jiujiu's eyes were sharp, and he could even see the moss growing wildly beside the stairs of the courtyard.

How to say it, this Buddhist place of Bodhi Buddhism seems very ordinary, and it also has a natural and casual meaning of satisfaction.

Shi Kong led the two through the corridor and walked into the courtyard.

In the large bluestone courtyard, there are many monks sitting cross-legged in front of the plants, carefully caring for watering, or carefully weeding, and some even staring at the plants and trees without moving.

When Shi Kong took Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu, the monks did not get up or speak, but just folded their hands and nodded slightly.

Facing this group of monks with high and low cultivation, Shi Kong smiled and gave him one by one, and Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu subconsciously smiled on his face.

The older monks just smiled at Lin Chuyi and the other two, but the younger monks couldn't help but look at them curiously.

It was not until they passed through the bluestone courtyard and arrived at another corridor that Lin Chuyi and his two men took back the smile on their faces. Mo Jiujiu still quietly moved the corners of his mouth. He felt that he was almost laughing.

"The place just now is the seed of the disciples in our sect," Shi Kong's gentle voice sounded slowly, and he introduced the courtyard just now to the two of them very conscientiously. "All my Bodhi disciples must choose a seed to raise it and grow it. During the process, you must not use your cultivation or use others."

"What if I can't keep it?" Mo Jiujiu spoke curiously. This was the first time he heard that the first thing he had to do in a sect was to plant flowers and plants.

"Birth, death, prosperity and decay are all destiny," Shi Kong smiled slightly, said a Zen word, then paused, and continued, "There are all destiny methods in the world that cannot be destiny, and there are two."

"What if I can't keep it alive?"

"The world is like a sea, and the people cannot cross it. If even a plant cannot cross it, how can you cross it? My Buddha is merciful, this is the way to cultivate your heart and save yourself."

"Is it okay to live a life?"

"Cause and effect are destined to be born. Since they have planted them, they naturally have to wait for them to wither. Only then will they be reincarnated and cause and effect."

In other words, it doesn’t matter if this plant does not survive. If you continue to plant, do you have to wait until it survives and then wither naturally before it is finished?

As soon as these words were spoken, even Lin Chuyi, who was quite calm, breathed slightly, let alone Mo Jiujiu. He looked at Shi Kong with a smile meaningfully. This monk looked gentle and ordinary, and his words were quite nice, but he was a little cruel.

Lin Chuyi suddenly thought of something and frowned and asked, "I just saw that there seemed to be someone in the yard planting a toon tree?"

It was a tall toon tree with lush branches and leaves. The whole tree was full of vitality, which was enough to show that the people who planted this tree were very attentive.

However, this tung tree is a famous tree of longevity in the world of cultivation!

In ancient times, there was a big toon, which was considered as spring for eight thousand years and autumn for eight thousand years.

Shi Kong smiled more gently and said lightly, "I planted that toon tree."

Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu took a breath and couldn't help but look at the monk in white again, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

This master is really cruel!

On this side, Shi Kong took Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu to visit the not-so-big Bodhi Buddhism. On the other side, in the main hall where the gate was closed, one monk and two Taoists sat quietly.

"It's the first time since I was born that I have seen a real monk from the East Land." The old monk Futu was very kind.

"It is the first time we have seen a true Buddhist monk." Huo Chanzi was very good at speaking the scene and continued with a smile.

Xiao Guan, who was beside him, raised his eyebrows and stroked his beautiful beard with his hands, "The Lord seems not surprised by our arrival?"

The words were questions, but the tone was very certain.

The old monk Futu smiled meaningfully, "My Buddha is compassionate and has the wrath of Vajra. The Buddha saves sentient beings and also subdues demons and demons. Although my Buddhist sect only has three realms, it can reach the hundreds of cities of the demon clan."

The time when Buddhism took root in the Western Land was not as weak as that of the demon clan, so it is naturally impossible for them to be unaware of the movements of the demon clan.

"There have been rumors in Donglu that Wuxie San people are both good and evil because they are carrying the blood of the demons." Xiao Guan seemed to have noticed something, and his expression on his face was very subtle. "We thought this was nonsense, and we didn't know that the Venerable might solve our doubts."

Wuxie Sanren has a mixed reputation on the Eastern Land. He acts freely and at will. Sometimes he can save people at will. Sometimes he is in a good mood and sometimes he can kill people at will.

However, he never participated in any battles in the East Land, which caused a lot of controversy, but did not attract crowds to attack him.

When Jianzhai said that when he found out that there were traces of Wuxie Sanren in the conspiracy of the demon clan, the monks in the East Land were a little confused. With the style of Wuxie Sanren's behavior, the biggest possibility was that they would pretend that they had not seen this matter. One day they became interested, they might reveal it or they might turn around to help the demon clan.

After all, with the nature of Wuxie Sanren, the invasion of the demon clan is a rare excitement in a century. With his both righteous and evil personality, he might really want to watch the excitement and add a lot of fire.

As a result, the other party actually chose to remind Donglu that although it was a good thing, it could not resist the other party's personality, which made the monks both surprised and confused.

Xiao Guan was born in Qianji Pavilion and was quite proficient in the fate of heaven and earth. When he saw the old monk Futu, his spiritual power appeared in his heart, and this question came to this question.

The smile on the old monk Futu's face remained unchanged. He looked at a straight honeysuckle outside the window of the hall, with a soft Buddha light in his eyes, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

It seemed like I had said something, but it seemed like I didn't say anything.

Xiao Guan pondered for a while, as if he understood something, and nodded.

Huo Chanzi, who was beside him, frowned and looked at the old monk Futu with great grudges, then looked at Xiao Guan, and suddenly realized in his eyes. He just said, "Why is the speaking style of the Ming King of Futu so familiar? It turns out that he has the same virtue as those of the mysterious people in Qianji Pavilion!"

I like to speak in a vague way.

If you ask too much, it's just one sentence.
Chapter completed!