The old temple is dilapidated, surrounded by dense old trees, which is quite Zen-like. On the entrance of the old temple, there is an ancient plaque with two ancient characters engraved on it.
When the old man arrived, he saw the ancient plaque hung on the temple door from a distance. The two ancient characters on it were too old. He distinguished it carefully. Only then did he recognize: "Old Buddha?" He recognized these two. After the word, it is not particularly certain.
The old man stepped forward quickly, wanting to see where such an ancient temple was sacred, and what kind of hidden sages lived here.
However, before reaching the entrance of the temple, the old man stopped abruptly because he found an old yellow dog lying on the ground at the entrance of the old temple.
The old yellow dog was skinny and sickly lying at the door, closing his eyes. If you don't get close, it's not easy to find it lying there.
Even if I saw this old yellow dog, I’m afraid that when many people saw it, they thought it was a dead dog, because when Xiao Huang was lying there, he didn’t move, or even didn’t move. After breathing, it really looked like he was dead.
However, the old man stopped abruptly. At this moment, he was vigilant in his heart, because this old yellow dog gave him a sense of crisis.
The old man walked the world all his life. Looking at the Emperor Nanxi, there are few things that can give him such a sense of crisis. Therefore, when he gets closer, he has a sense of crisis in his heart, which makes him unable to help himself. cold.
"This is—" The old man couldn't help condensing his eyes, glowing, and couldn't help staring at the old yellow dog.
However, the old yellow dog was still lying there, motionless, as if he hadn't noticed it at all, as if he hadn't noticed the old man at all.
At this moment, there was a chirping sound from the other side, and the old man looked at him immediately.
I saw an old wild boar lying on the corner of the outer wall of the ancient temple under the shade of the trees. This old wild boar was round and had sparse mane, but it looked a little funny and cute.
At this moment, the old wild boar was lying beside the vegetable garden. Of course, it was a vegetable garden, which was also a very crude vegetable garden.
At this time, the old wild boar was lying there, lazily, basking in the sun, and his mouth was digging the soil from time to time, and the vegetable stems were arched out of the soil, chewing whether or not, as if he was bored and lazy. time.
When he saw the old wild boar clearly, the old man couldn't help taking a step back and instantly assumed a defensive posture.
It was already surprising to meet an old yellow dog, and to meet such an old wild boar suddenly made the old man feel embarrassed in his heart.
It would be too coincidence that the two guys appeared here at the same time. How could this not surprise the old man.
"Wang, Wang, Wang..." The old yellow dog seemed to be very dissatisfied with the old man's reaction, because the old man's posture at this time seemed to be more afraid of the old wild boar.
In fact, this is not the case, because meeting these two guys in one place at the same time really shocked the old man, not that he was more afraid of the old wild boar than the old yellow dog.
The old yellow dog suddenly raised his head and barked, making the old man's heart agitated, his mind moved, accumulating energy, and preparing for a fierce battle.
The old wild boar rattled the stalks and chirped, and raised his head to the old yellow dog, seemingly triumphant.
The old yellow dog was dissatisfied by the old wild boar's so much power, and immediately stood up and barked dullly.
"Could it be that these two guys are in the legend..." The old man's heart shrank, his eyes condensed.
At this moment, when there was a burst of chanting in the ancient temple, the sound of chanting was not loud, but in the early morning it sounded particularly sweet and refreshing.
After hearing this sound of chanting the scriptures, the old yellow dog obediently got down, closed his eyes and didn't move, as if he was asleep, and stopped looking at the old man.
The old wild boar was also lying lazily under the shade of the tree, but chewing on the stems of the vegetable arbitrarily, seemed bored and lazy, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but feel embarrassed, because he knew these two guys. However, when he heard the chanting at this time, they were so behaved, which is really incredible.
The old man's eyes flicked. Amidst the fire and lightning, his heart couldn't help turning back and forth. He took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, straightened his chest, with a restrained expression, and walked into the ancient temple.
The ancient temple is mottled. Anyone knows that there are countless years. There are still Buddha statues and murals in the temple. The meaning of these Buddha statues and murals can't be said even if it is an old man with a lot of knowledge.
After the old man entered the ancient temple, he followed the sound of the chanting, and after a while, he finally arrived in the temple.
In the hall, I saw a young man sitting there facing the wall. He closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures. He looked like he was asleep. He didn't seem to be chanting the scriptures seriously. He seemed to be talking nonsense.
Seeing such a young man sitting there chanting the scriptures, the old man was startled. At first, he thought he was a peerless expert, and why the invincible generation was just an ordinary young man.
The old man couldn’t help but looked at the young man up and down. No matter how he looked, the young man looked ordinary to no more ordinary. Not only was he incomparably ordinary in appearance, but his Taoism was also incomparably ordinary. It's just an ordinary monk, such a monk, looking at the Emperor Nanxi, there are really too many.
At this moment, the old man couldn't help but doubt in his heart, he thought he was misleading.
This is not to say that the old man looks like a person, but the young man in front of him is indeed too ordinary, because he has read countless people and has never seen him. Is he going to miss him this time
After all, the old man couldn’t help but look at the mural. This mural was too old and was destroyed. The content of the mural can no longer be seen clearly. Among the few lines, one can see a faintness. Chuo's figure seemed to be a woman. Whether this woman was beautiful or ugly, it was hard to see what she looked like.
In the faint lines, it seems that the woman floats to the sky, and it seems that she descends from nine days... In short, such vague strokes leave people with too much imagination.
The old man retracted his gaze and looked at the young man again. He was still chanting sutras with his eyes closed, as if he was completely unconscious.
At first, the old man didn't care and just listened to the young man's chanting, but when he heard it, he instantly felt that the young man's chanting was too profound and complicated, too old and unbounded.
The old man possessed a talent and profound knowledge. When he heard it, he knew that this was not just nonsense, it was a mysterious truth.
The old man took a deep breath, concentrated and focused, to listen to the truth.
The old man has read countless secrets in his life, and has seen countless exercises, Taoist minds, ancient emperor secrets, ancient wonders... and so on, he has read them all.
Although he didn't dare to say that he was a genius of eternity, he was sure that his talent was absolutely high, and he could comprehend many unparalleled exercises after reading it carefully.
However, when this ancient and complicated truth comes to his ears, ten sentences are difficult for him to understand. One sentence is better than a supreme treasure in the world. Just one sentence of truth in his ears makes people feel as if they have fallen into the boundless vastness. In the vast ocean, you can lose yourself suddenly.
The old man is also very impressive. In this scripture, he holds his heart and wanders in the vast ocean. This kind of experience is too shocking for the old man.
Throughout his life, he has never had such an experience. Three or five verses of the truth can benefit him infinitely. What a supreme technique this is, it is simply the legendary fairy Scripture.
Of course, this must be comprehensible, otherwise, it will be of no avail. In the vast ocean of avenues, when the old man can occasionally comprehend one or two truths, the sea of knowledge swept past like lightning, illuminating his avenue in an instant, pulling away his fog, and showing him In the true way, this kind of experience shocked the old man, overjoyed, and couldn't help but slap his legs in admiration.
Suddenly, the old man was addicted to this scripture, even if he only comprehend three or five sentences of the scripture, it would hurt him for a lifetime.
When the young man's chanting stopped, the old man still didn't know it, and he didn't know how long it took before the old man slowly woke up from the vast ocean.
When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw that the young man had already opened his eyes. Instead of looking at himself, he looked at the murals infatuatedly. It seemed that there was some peerless beauty in the murals. Deeply attracted to him the same.
The old man's expression was shocked. He had realized that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary young man, and he would never lose sight of him this time.
After a while, the young man took his gaze back, glanced at the old man lightly, shook his head, and said indifferently: "With your skills as a three-legged cat, that girl's domain is what you can do. , Do not know what to do."
Such words, few people in the world dare to say this to the elderly.
When the old man heard this, he did not get angry, but set off a stormy sea in his heart. He couldn't help being frightened. His eyes couldn't help being opened wide. He couldn't believe it. The young man in front of him just glanced at him and said. If there is cause and effect, this is too terrible.
"Not dying is your great fortune. The Tao is lacking and can be repaired." When the old man was in a daze, Li Qiye said lightly.
The old man returned to his senses, and immediately bowed to the ground, and said respectfully: "Please teach me the immortal elder."
This old man is terrible. If anyone knows, he must be shocked, but at this time he is kneeling respectfully in front of Li Qiye.
One more today.