The young monk suddenly shouted: "Master!"

Master? His master is also there? Where is he? Lin Su looked behind the little monk...

No one.

The young monk suddenly fell down: "Master, I came to the capital and waited day and night for my teacher to come, but my teacher has really come!"

Lin Su was so surprised that this little monk was lying in front of him, his eyes directed at him.

Damn it! What do you think of your little monk? Does this handsome guy look like a monk? You have found four or five wives, and you are very free in the world of mortals. Who will be your master?

Lin Sudao: "Hey, little master...you worshiped in the wrong place. I am not your master."

"Master, do you still remember the 'Xixin Temple' in Huichang City? The master guided his disciples to attain the Tao that day, and he was the teacher who taught them the Tao!"

Huichang City? Xixin Temple?

Lin Su was shocked: "Are you the little monk who stared at the dead tree to realize enlightenment that day? No, that little monk was clearly twelve or thirteen years old at that time. People only grow bigger as they grow, how can they grow smaller as they grow?"

At present, this little monk only looks like seven or eight years old, but if you look closely, you can see that his features and eyes are very similar to that of the monk at that time.

The young monk raised his head happily: "My master said that the first step in practicing Buddhism's 'Golden Body Technique' is to eliminate impurities. Once the impurities are eliminated, the body will become smaller and smaller, and the relationship with Buddha will become closer and closer..."

…”

Lin Su was stunned, looking at the sky and not knowing what to say.

He was certified by An Ye, and he really had this magical power of Buddhism. A great Buddhist monk looked for a boy who was born with a Buddha body, soaked it in Buddhist elixir for three years, and then began to practice this magical power. After successful practice, the impurities in the body will disappear.

After being discharged, people will become smaller. This world is really amazing.

"Where is your master?" Lin Su subconsciously touched his bald head. This was purely subconscious.

The little bald man let him touch it with great enjoyment and said: "I have three masters. Master, what you said is..."

Holy shit! There are three masters alone!

"Except for me, tell me." Lin Su simply replied.

The little bald head said: "After the master who taught me the Kung Fu sent me to Lingyin Temple, he went to travel around the world. There is also a master who teaches the scriptures. He is in the house...I'll call him..."

He ran to the yard behind and shouted: "Master, master..."

An elegant female voice came from behind: "I told you not to call me master, call me aunt!"

"Okay, Master!"

"..." The woman said: "You little bald man, why are you so stubborn? There is really nothing you can do...Who is coming to visit?"

"My master!"

"Master Fuyun has traveled around the world and returned?"

"No! It's my preaching master who is here..."

"There is also a preaching master..." The female master sighed, a little confused.

Lin Su outside was also a little confused.

is her!

Bi Xuanji!

Bi Xuanji is also the master of this little bald man. Seeing that his posture is comparable to his own, and he is also the master who was forced to become his master by this little monk, it is a bit interesting.

He stepped out and entered the courtyard. Bi Xuanji raised his eyes, truly confused.

"Master Lin, why is it you?"

"Isn't it unexpected? I didn't expect that his sutra master would actually be you."

"Stop talking about it, it gives me a headache talking about it." Bi Xuanji said, "I taught him how to read the scriptures, but he insisted on calling me master and would not change no matter what I said."

"I'm even more unjust than you. When he was only twelve or thirteen years old, I said a few and a half words to him, and he actually got a preacher..."

Bi Xuanji looked at the little bald man in front of him who looked like he was only seven or eight years old, and thought about what Lin Su said - when he was only twelve or thirteen years old... why was this so awkward?

The little bald head looked at this and that, with his heart filled with joy: "Master, Master... Disciple, go and boil water for Master to make tea."

He ran away jumping up and down.

Lin Su looked at his back: "How old is he?"

Bi Xuanji shook his head: "I'm really not familiar with him..."

Most people's ages can be estimated. She might be able to estimate others, but she really doesn't dare to estimate the young monk in front of her. He always goes against his growth. Who knows how old he is?

Lin Su looked around and saw that the simple monk's residence was separated from Lingyin Temple by a wall. The courtyard was quiet, elegant and very clean.

Bi Xuan gently moved his hand: "I don't have many visitors here, so sit over there."

Under the breeze, the grass and trees were moving together. Bi Xuanji was sitting on the west side and Lin Su was on the east side. The young monk came over with boiled water in his hands and poured a cup for each of them.

"May I have your name?"

"Master is asking about...the Buddhist name or the lay name?"

"Buddha's name!"

"Disciple Buddha's name is Kongye."

"It's empty! It's free and easy!" Lin Su smiled: "What's your lay name?"

"Disciples don't have lay names."

"There is no lay name..." Lin Su rolled his eyes, a little unable to understand the little monk's logical thinking. You don't have a lay name and you still gave me a multiple-choice question: Is the master going to ask about a Buddhist name or a lay name? Aren't you talking nonsense?

Okay, okay, since you look like a seven or eight-year-old child, I won’t argue with you: "Kong Ye, more than ten days ago, two women were in danger outside Lingyin Temple. They said that a young monk saved them.

,is it you?"

Kong Ye touched his head, looked at Bi Xuanji, and didn't dare to say anything.

Bi Xuanji glanced at him: "You should tell me! Your master asked you something..."

"Go back to Master!" Kong Ye knelt down and said, "I was too lazy to go out that day, and I did meet two female donors. I missed the time to read the sutra a little bit. I am guilty. I will read the Maitreya Sutra ten times more tonight... Boo!"

Knocking it down, the green bricks on the ground cracked.

"Stop!" Bi Xuanji stretched out his hand directly.

The little bald Kong Ye looked at Bi Xuanji blankly.

Bi Xuanji pointed to the ground: "See for yourself, this is all caused by your kowtow to me. Please, don't kowtow to me anymore. I can bear it, and my yard can't bear it either."

Sora touched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"Go read the Bible!"

"Yes!" Sora knocked his head down, and with a click, another green brick cracked in half.

Bi Xuanji's mouth was half-opened. He tried to stop him but was obviously unable to do so in time. He was basically speechless and stroked his forehead...

Lin Su raised his hand and handed over a box: "The two women you saved that day are my family members. They gave this to you. This is the karma of Buddhism."

The little bald man held the box very happily: "Thank you, Master, for the generous gift! Boo!"

Another brick was scrapped...

Lin Su also stroked his forehead.

The little bald man finally went. Bi Xuanji's wonderful eyes moved and fell on Lin Su: "Master Lin came to Lingyin Temple today. Do you want to ask about Fusheng? Or about Buddha's fate?"

"Regardless of life and fate, flowers bloom and fall just like smoke. Gains and losses are normal things. Why wait for the full moon?"

Bi Xuanji touched his palms and smiled: "This poem is light and elegant. It should be another colorful poem. Mr. Lin is open-minded. The world is just ashes to you. You have been studying in front of Xuanji Buddha for many years and you are not as good as you. I admire you so much!"

"Are you really practicing Buddhism?"

Bi Xuanji's eyes turned slightly: "Of course, why do you ask this?"

Lin Su smiled: "I just think that what you cultivate should not be Buddhism, but Taoism."

"Why?"

"With your grace, this Zen room cannot be locked. You might as well fly to the nine heavens and become a fairy..."

An Ye, who was spying secretly, rolled his eyes silently. Even you, a Buddhist disciple, are attracted by your morality...

Bi Xuanji smiled. Her smile was really like a spring flower in full bloom. Once she smiled, the Zen room could not contain her peerless grace. The sun was shining in the shadows, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and her reflection was like a painting.

Lin Su stared at the reflection beneath her, seemingly in a daze...

Suddenly, a choking sound was heard outside the Zen gate. Lin Su and Bi Xuanji were shocked at the same time. This was the sound of drawing a sword.

With a bang, the Zen gate opened wide, and a row of armor-clad guards strode forward. The person at the front was clearly Yin Yuying, the Minister of Foreign Affairs. The two guards in black beside him had eyes like eagles and momentum like rainbows. From Lin Su's perspective, he could see

Come on, it's obviously a first-level or higher expert.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Yin Yuying stared at Lin Su coldly.

"Master Yin, what do you mean?" Lin Su slowly stood up.

Yin Yuying said: "The seventh prince was killed. You were eloquent and eloquent that day and escaped the murder. How can you defend yourself today?"
To be continued...