Start with Blue Silver Grass

There are stars and the moon is hazy.

The breeze blew and the bonfire swayed, printing straight or diagonal shadows on the cracked walls of Zhengqi Villa.

"Monk~" Yan Chixia grabbed a roasted soft-bone rabbit and took a bite. Then she asked the young Zen Master Baiyun who was sitting beside him with his hands folded and silently reciting scriptures: "Your Sanskrit

How’s the knowledge?”

"Amitabha~"

Bai Yun recited the Buddha's name, opened his eyes and looked at Yan Chixia, whose mouth was full of oil, and even his messy beard began to shine with oil, and replied: "Hui Yan Donor, Sanskrit, the young monk knows a thing or two~"

"Bah~baha~Well~it will be good~~gudu~~" Yan Chixia swallowed the rabbit meat in her mouth and nodded in response. At the same time, she did not forget to pour a sip of the wine provided by Lin Yi into her mouth.

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"I got the Buddhist scripture "Diamond Sutra" by chance. It is written entirely in Sanskrit. Unfortunately, except for one sentence of 'Prajna Paramita', I can't pronounce any other sentence, let alone understand the meaning~ Bah~ Bah.

~"

Although Yan Chixia continued to eat the barbecue and did not say the next words, the meaning was obvious.

"Amitabha!"

Baiyun proclaimed the Buddha's name again, but the difference was that this time the tone was a bit higher, which was obviously due to fluctuations in his mood.

"Monk, your practice of Zen mind is not very interesting~" A person opposite Bai Yun said with a smile at the right time: "A copy of the Diamond Sutra has made you think about it?"

At this moment, the person staying overnight in Zhengqi Villa who would speak like this was naturally Lin Yi.

"Amitabha ~ Donor Lin, the young monk is just a young novice monk who has not yet awakened, and he is not an Arhat or Bodhisattva who has achieved enlightenment ~"

"For the "Diamond Sutra" recorded in Sanskrit, my mind will naturally be moved~"

"Tsk~" Lin Yi shook his head when he heard this, and said with a smile: "You are such a sincere monk~"

"Okay~ I will give you some Buddhist scriptures later. Although they are not some cultivation methods, they also record a lot of insights from your Buddhist teachings~"

"Thank you so much, Donor Lin!" Bai Yun clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Lin Yi with his upper body sitting cross-legged on the ground.

At the same time, he did not forget to salute Yan Chixia who was holding rabbit meat in her hands and devouring it: "Thank you, Donor Yan!"

"..." Yan Chixia's mouth was full of meat, and she waved her greasy hands to Bai Yun, indicating that it was okay.

"It's okay~" Lin Yi chuckled, nodded to Bai Yun, and then turned to look at Zuo Xiong and Xia Houwei, who were staring at each other with big eyes.

Unlike Yan Chixia who was drinking heavily and eating large pieces of meat on the other side, the two of them looked a little embarrassed at this moment.

The left shoulder and arm of the two people, and the right waist and ribs of the other were both wrapped in white gauze, with a faint red color oozing from it.

Although they were injured, the two of them looked relatively excited and were demonstrating their understanding of sword moves and sword techniques with their bare hands.

Except for the bonfire where Lin Yi and the others were, beside an old stone well in the distance, the old coachman Li Bo was feeding and washing three horses, and was very busy.

Nie Xiaoqian, on the other hand, was currently in the middle of the wide courtyard, sitting cross-legged on the roof of Lin Yi's carriage without the maroon horse, bathing in the moonlight falling from the sky, holding the thousand-year-old locust tree demon heart in her hand, slowly

Breathing in and out.

In front of the campfire.

"Gudu~Gudu~ha~good wine!"

Yan Chixia drank up the remaining wine in the jug in her hand in one gulp, taking a sip of the smell that was mixed with the taste of wine and meat.

Immediately, Yan Chixia looked away from Nie Xiaoqian's back in the distance, a wry smile appeared on her face, she turned to look at Lin Yi, and said rather embarrassedly: "I thought the Nie family girl was a monster, but I didn't expect that there are still

This situation of cultivating demonic power with one's own body..."

"Master Lin's idea is really...unconstrained!...But isn't it too bold?" Yan Chixia first praised her heartily, then straightened her expression and faced

Lin Yi reminded him kindly.

"Haha~" Lin Yi shook his head with a smile and did not respond directly. He just raised his right hand and stretched it forward with the palm facing up.

Yan Chixia: "Is this...?"

Guji

"Buzz~~~"

Just as Yan Chixia was about to speak, a blue-gold plant appeared in the palm of Lin Yi's right hand under a blue-gold light, emitting five colors of light.

Along with an invisible wave, starting from Lin Yi's side, blue grass began to spread outward and rise from the ground.

In just an instant, the huge courtyard of Zhengqi Villa was plunged into a blue 'ocean'.

"Clang!"

Yan Chixia dropped the empty wine bottle in her hand, jumped up from the ground in an instant, and asked in disbelief: "Master Lin...you...you...are a monster?!"

Of course, I just asked without any intention of taking action.

You have to ask why~

Not long ago, he, Yan Chixia, was in a melee with his old rival, the swordsman Xia Houwei, and Zuo Xiong, the commander-in-chief of the [Gongwei Division]. The more they fought, the higher they got.

Well, it was mainly because Xia Houwei, the old boy, was the weakest, so later on he began to play a lose-lose style of play, and the melee began to develop into a life and death situation.

At a certain moment, when Yan Chixia was about to be injured by Zuo Xiong's sword, Zuo Xiong was stabbed in the waist by Xia Houwei's big sword, and Xia Houwei was hit in the shoulder by Zuo Xiong's other sword. The situation could turn into two dead and one injured.

time.

Mr. Lin in front of me took action... No! He spoke out!

The word "ding" sounded, and in an instant, the three of them were like mosquitoes in amber. All movements of their bodies fell into stillness, and only the expressions of horror changed on their faces.

From that moment on, except for the old coachman Li Bo who knew nothing, and Nie Xiaoqian who didn't care, everyone felt invincible towards this seemingly harmless Mr. Lin.

Even Zuo Xiong, who had been occasionally pointed out by Lin Yi in the past month.

After all, advice is only verbal advice, not hands-on discussion. You must know that some talents have a high enough level of understanding, but it does not mean that their own combat power and cultivation level can also match the level of understanding. For example, this

There are some Confucian scholars in the world.

Who makes Lin Yi look so young? He has never shown the aura of a cultivator. He looks like a scholar on a study tour~

"Demon?"

Faced with Yan Chixia's surprise, Lin Yi still smiled and asked, "What is a demon?"

"Yao~ this..." Yan Chixia was stunned by Lin Yi's words, and hesitantly said: "Yao is... um... anyway, demon... is just...

Demon!"

"Amitabha~" Seeing this, Monk Baiyun proclaimed the Buddha's name, clasped his hands and lowered his head to Lin Yi. He took over Yan Chixia's words and answered Lin Yi's question: "The so-called monsters in the world are animals and plants absorbing

Things that are transformed from the essence of all things; all creatures in the world, and living beings other than humans who absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and cultivate themselves with the essence of the sun and the moon, can all be called monsters!"

"In the opinion of the young monk, this...um...immortal plant in the palm of Master Lin's hands has a bright spiritual light and overflowing vitality and creation, but it has no spiritual wisdom. It should be called the essence of heaven and earth!"

"In addition, this spirit seems to be connected with the breath and blood of Donor Lin. Is it possible that it is the companion of Donor Lin?" Monk Baiyun stared at the "Five Elements·" on Lin Yi's right palm with bright eyes.

"Blue Silver Emperor" martial spirit.

"Almost~" Lin Yi closed his palms, and under the regretful gaze of Monk Baiyun, he put the "Five Elements Blue Silver Emperor" martial spirit back into his body, and said with a faint smile: "A grass that is more than one hundred thousand years old is mine.

Accompanying spiritual plants~”

"Hiss!!!"*4

Lin Yi's pretense successfully won Monk Baiyun, Yan Chixia, and the challenge to discuss martial arts. Zuo Xiong and Xia Houwei turned to look at Lin Yi and gasped.

"Then~" Monk Baiyun suddenly turned to look at Nie Xiaoqian, who was still immersed in absorbing moonlight and refining the spiritual power of the thousand-year-old locust tree demon tree, and murmured: "Donor Nie, now, in order to be like Donor Lin, use that tree to

The demon's heart is refined into a companion thing?"

"Huh?" When Lin Yi heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at this young version of Zen Master Baiyun carefully: "The monk has such good eyesight~ It only takes half an hour of getting along with him and a few words.

Such a conclusion...Good eyesight! Good understanding!"

"Buddhist practice is said to pay attention to things like 'great wisdom' and 'great perseverance'. It seems that if you don't die halfway in the future, the last thing you achieve will be an Arhat (this realm)!"

To be honest, this monk Baiyun gave Lin Yi the feeling that he had much more potential than the great monk Puzhi in the 'Zhu Xian World'.

Not to mention the basic skills and qualifications, just from the perspective of mind, understanding, etc., it is indeed better than them!

Yan Chixia: "..."