Suzaku

Fate

Yi Tianxing felt a little uneasy, and gently combed the silver-white hair on the top of the little Suzaku with two fingers. He didn’t dare to lift his head, and asked Master Binku beside him softly: “Master, why did it turn white?” Maybe the ancestors took the little guy’s head and beat it hard on the white gray wall.”

Master Binku couldn’t laugh or cry and said: “Although the old ancestor is innocent and childlike, he will not do such perverted things like Huangkou childish children.” He went closer to have a look, but unexpectedly his face changed suddenly, showing that he was extremely shocked.

At this time, the voice of the old ancestor sounded again.

“Stupid idiot who doesn’t know anything.”

Yi Tianxing was really a little uncertain about this big man’s temper, afraid of offending him and suffering, so he followed Master Bin Ku’s teaching and pretended not to hear it. He looked sideways at Bin Ku with a shocked expression on his face, and wondered, “Master, what’s so weird about this white hair?”

“Every day cassock,” Bin bitterly twitched his lips, and suddenly jumped out of the meditation room lightly, and arrived outside the hut in the back mountain within a few moments.

Although Yi Tianxing also followed, but the pale green road with palpitationsThe color mask, the so-called Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, was only willing to stay far away by the lake, gently stroking the exhausted little Suzaku, and listening to what Master Bin Ku was saying.

“Old Ancestor, what exactly is that bunch of white hairs on Suzaku’s forehead?” Master Bin Ku asked with a trembling voice.

“Sad-faced little monk, didn’t you recognize it?”

After saying these words, the back garden of Guiyuan Temple returned to silence, and that teasing Youzi’s unfathomable voice never sounded again.

After an unknown amount of time, Master Bin Ku finally let out a long sigh, and turned back with a dejected face.

“What happened?” Yi Tianxing was a little curious.

Master Bin Ku suddenly looked at him fixedly, and then looked at the little Suzaku in his arms with a full face, muttering something, and said to himself: “It can’t be like this, the treasure of this temple, how can it be in my hands?” How can a pharaoh who lives outside the temple have the supernatural powers of his ancestors, how can people of our level of cultivation get rid of it, everything is due to fate.”

Yi Tianxing was at a loss when he heard it.

The abbot of Guiyuan Temple suddenly clasped his palms together and chanted loudly, and after a while he returned to normal, a sense of compassion and peace enveloped his whole body.

He lightly bowed to Yi Tianxing and said: “It is a great fate for the benefactor to be protected by the ancestors. I also hope that the benefactor will do good and benevolent in the future, and don’t pollute the blazing feathers of the Suzaku, and don’t let the snow It’s dusty robes.”

Yi Tianxing frowned, thought for a while and suddenly said in shock: “Could it be that the master said that the white hair on the little guy’s forehead is actually”

Master Binku smiled slightly and said, “It is the cassock of the most precious sky in this temple. I don’t know what kind of magical power my ancestors used, but it turned into a bunch of white hairs on the forehead of the Suzaku bird.”

Yi Tianxing opened his mouth wide, like a poor man who looked up at the sky but was choked by a big sesame seed falling from the sky. Surprised and surprised, but a little puzzled and fearful, he thought to himself, such a good thing, it must have come too steeply. We have never thought of grabbing the cassock. What exactly does that mean

Seeing his expression, Master Bin Ku smiled and said: “The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but the compassion of Buddhism only crosses those who are predestined. Since the benefactor has been seen by the ancestors, it is a fate; the benefactor and the Suzaku are in harmony with each other, and the love is inscribed in it.” Inside, this is another fate; if the benefactor does not separate from the Suzaku bird, he will die, and if he separates, it will be embarrassing. Therefore, the ancestors used the heavenly cassock to turn into white feathers to suppress the Suzaku sky fire, which can It is a great fate to prevent the benefactor and Suzaku from being separated, to protect the benefactor and the Suzaku, and to obtain the fruit of goodness.”

Yi Tianxing only knew that Tianjiasao was a very powerful treasure before, but only now did he realize that Tianjiasao meant so much to himself and the little red bird. When he checked himself secretly with his spiritual thoughts, he found that the true essence in his body flowed smoothly , body temperature is normal, refreshed, no feeling of dizziness and uneasiness a few days ago, and seeing little Suzaku dozing off peacefully in his arms, as usual. He couldn’t help feeling inexplicable, and said: “Where does the boy have such a profound blessing, I really dare not accept this treasure.”

Master Bin Ku laughed and said: “I really don’t know that Donor Yi also has times when he feels embarrassed.” He turned serious and said, “The benefactor has misunderstood. Grow up and bring down auspicious Buddha light to this world as soon as possible. Donors don’t need to be polite. It’s just that although the donator is full of gods, it’s hard for ordinary people to match. In the last three days, there are only a few masters at the top who can resist a little. As long as a few sect masters and juniors You should be safe if you don’t make a move, Young Master. But from now on, you have to be careful when you do things and walk with the two rare treasures of the Suzaku Celestial Cassock.”

Yi Tianxing had heard the old monk say that for three days, for some reason, he had to borrow the cassock from the sky, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn’t help frowning slightly, thinking that this caused him a lot of trouble? There was no day cassock covering the little Suzaku’s forehead, he really couldn’t resist the high fever in Turpan, he thought about it, but he had to bow his head in front of the reality and brazenly put the little Suzaku into his arms .

He knew that the Buddhist disciple told him about the opportunity, so he didn’t say thank you any more, he just thought to himself that he owed Guiyuan Temple another big favor, and he didn’t know how to repay it in the future. Even if Guiyuan Temple is really merciful and helps him hide the fact that he is wearing the cassock, but if that incomparably powerful young master troubled Guiyuan Temple for three days, wouldn’t he be ashamed to stand by and watch?

Thinking of this verse, he looked at Master Bin Ku’s compassionate and solemn expression again, and couldn’t help but doubt the true intentions of this eminent monk.

Yi Tianxing thought that when he was first involved in the society, he first owed the old grandfather, then the bitter old monk Bin, and dragged a series of incomprehensible bad debts behind his buttocks. He couldn’t help but cursed secretly in his heart: “Jiang is old and hot.” , loofah is old and tough, jujube is old and soft, walnut is old and hard, this person is really old, the hottest, the toughest, the softest, the hardest and the most treacherous.”

Yi Tianxing stayed in the meditation room of Guiyuan Temple that night. He hugged the little red bird and carefully studied the white hair on its forehead. He only felt that the tentacles were cold, but he didn’t know how to cast the spell. Thinking that it would be terrible if he didn’t understand this verse, he sneaked into Master Bin Ku’s meditation room in the middle of the night, nagging and asking for a long time before he figured out the magic way of using the cassock, but the old monk was exhausted.

In the early morning of the second day, Yi Tianxing kowtowed twice outside the hut in the back garden, thanking his ancestors for saving lives and birds.

He originally wanted to go in and see what the old ancestor looked like, but he still had a few big questions in his mind that he wanted to ask.In addition, being entrusted by the old grandfather, it seems that it is not good to just kowtow outside, and it is only appropriate to meet the person in person and talk about the old things in the 1930s. But Master Binku just smiled and refused to agree, and the ancestor didn’t know if he had found something new, so he stopped talking. Yi Tianxing had no choice but to give up resentfully. He just had the idea of ​​sneaking in one day to have a look, but suddenly remembered the cyan enchantment that was as strong as a diamond, so he stuck out his tongue and gave up this tempting idea.

Master Bin Ku personally sent him to the outside of the mountain gate, and suddenly heaved a long sigh: “Now the treasure of this temple has belonged to the benefactor, the benefactor should be more careful.”

Yi Tianxing nodded in response.

Master Bin Ku said again: “I heard that Master Yi is a member of the Gu family.” His brows twitched slightly.

Yi Tianxing replied with a slight frown: “It can be said that this is exactly what the boy worries about.”

Master Bin Ku sighed: “When the old master of the Gu family lived in the provincial capital a few years ago, he often came to the temple to offer incense and gave alms very diligently. However, he is a person of the Tao and has committed too many crimes. This temple really cannot have a close relationship with him. Master Yi’s age Shang Qing, you must not make mistakes in the future.”

Yi Tianxing sighed helplessly: “It seems that after all, we still have to find a way to evade this matter.”

The two chatted for a few more words, Yi Tianxing wanted to go down the steps and leave, Master Bin Ku stopped him and said: “Don’t think the old man is too wordy, the benefactor, but you are born with a body of practice, and you don’t know the various aspects of monks in this world. According to the general rules, you still have to be more careful. You must not think that you have supernatural powers, so you can run rampant.”

Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows, but didn’t respond. In fact, the arrogance in his heart is gradually growing, but he hasn’t noticed it yet.

Master Binku smiled slightly and said: “Now is not the time of Song and Ming Dynasties. Science is flourishing and Buddhism is declining. Even some superhuman abilities can’t withstand bullets.”

Yi Tianxing smiled, Master Binku knew what this kid was laughing at, and said helplessly: “Even if you can block bullets, what about rockets?” Block, how does a missile have an atomic bomb, a neutron bomb, and an outer bullet”

Yi Tianxing chuckled, knowing that although this eminent monk knows world affairs, he is only half-knowledgeable. He patted the old monk’s shoulder and said: “There is a neutron bomb, but what is an outer bomb? You and I are two men. At most, we are afraid of our inner son. The outer man has no chance to see its power.”

After coming out of Guiyuan Temple, Yi Tianxing wanted to call Yuan Ye and ask the company to send a car to pick him up, but suddenly he thought that he had decided not to take care of that side of things before, and couldn’t help feeling sorry for his corruption and lack of willpower. With a firm heart, he walked towards the school.

He put his hands behind his back and slowly swayed towards the school. Along the way, he admired the street scene at the end of summer, recited Sima Guang’s exhortations to be frugal, and chanted Li Shangyin’s poems to clear his heart. If you have few desires, you will not be enslaved by things, and you can go straight.”, “Looking at the former sages and families, success is from diligence and thrift, and failure is from extravagance”

Unpleasant voices wandered around in the quiet streets and alleys of the provincial capital.

Going out of Guiyuan Temple to Qili Bridge for three or four miles, there is a beautiful scene. The Fubei River, which runs through the provincial capital, flows around it. Ya willow, the willow tree is extremely luxuriant, and the hanging strands of silk leaves are densely packed on the bank, reflecting a large area of ​​faint mottled shadows. Yi Tian was walking under the green shade, feeling as if there were countless servants standing beside him, holding countless green silk fans as refreshingly as they were fanning the wind.

The more he traveled, the more complacent he became, and he sighed: “If you study here, it is better than the customs of Zaoli Guo’s family.” It was early in the day, and there was no one around him, so he spit out sour words wantonly.

Just as he was happy, he found a blind man sitting on a rock by the river in front of him. The blind man held a bamboo streamer and wrote a few large characters: “Ancestral iron mouth cuts a man’s future.”

Yi Tianxing frowned slightly.

In these days, fortune-telling is mostly a guerrilla tactic of shooting a gun for another place. Where can there be such a regular army carrying a banner? It is only possible to add a few drying racks to the urban management family members to dry their clothes.

Walking a little closer, Yi Tianxing saw the blind man in green clothes, sitting peacefully like a rock, and couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat. He observes the blind man in secret according to the Heart Sutra he learned in Guiyuan Temple’s three-day meditation practice, and finds a light gray qi flowing outside the body.

“Let’s measure a word.” The blind man closed his eyes, but said to Yi Tianxing who passed by him lightly.

Yi Tianxing stood and thought for a while.

Although he is afraid of trouble, except for the old grandpa and the monks in Guiyuan Temple, he has never seen a person who practiced. Today he got the cassock in Guiyuan Temple, and when he came out of the temple gate, he met one, and he knew who was coming with his toes He Yi couldn’t help being curious and eager to win, so he pursed his lips and smiled, and sat down on the stone.

“Mr. Guigeng this year”

“Dingsi year, Jiachen month, Renyin day.” Yi Tianxing touched his nose.

“In today’s world, there are not many young people who can still remember these old calendars. Although Mr. is not very old, he seems to have learned a lot.” The blind man said humbly.

Yi Tianxing smiled slightly and said, “I’ll talk about the gossip later. Since you are testing characters, you can’t chat and delay your business.”

“Mr. is kind, please write.”

“Since it is said that I have a kind heart, then let me be kind.” Yi Tianxing laughed.The blind man’s protruding right hand touched the bamboo knots of the bamboo streamer lightly.

Yi Tianxing’s eyelids twitched suddenly, and he felt a crisp coldness coming towards him along the stone. Knowing that the blind man was playing tricks, he frowned, pretended to touch his wallet with both hands, but patted the little Suzaku in his arms lightly on the head to show comfort, and then with a movement of divine thought, the real fire in his body quickly circulated, Resisting this strange cold.

The blind man opened his lips slightly and sighed softly.

Yi Tianxing snorted, and found that the cold air that the blind man handed over was tens of times more violent in an instant, and it was faint, as if it was coming to him from the sky. He took a breath of cold air, only to realize that the blind man had just The momentum at the beginning of the shot was deliberately concealed, but the real strength was so strong

Yi Tianxing lost his mind a little, and a cold current that pierced people’s hearts soaked up along the tailbone, killing all the way up, and it was unstoppable, freezing the flow of fire in his body in an instant. Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows, he didn’t expect this blind man to be so capable, he looked at the blind man with a slightly astonished look, then smiled and put his hands on his knees.

His hands were extremely gentle.

It is like two lotus flowers blooming on the lap.

The index fingers of the two palms are hooked together, opposite to each other, and the little fingers are gently separated from the crowd. This is the Buddhist mudra of resolving grievances.

At the beginning of the handprint, the fire element in Yi Tianxing’s body began to flow happily and freely along his spiritual thoughts, gradually melting into golden water droplets, then converging into streams, and finally pouring into the sea of ​​​​qi between the chest and abdomen

The cold qi from the blind man seemed to have turned into white snow in the dog days, melting at the touch of a touch. The blind man’s complexion changed, sweat dripped from his forehead, and the thick hands holding on to the bamboo streamer were grasped even harder, showing a bluish-white color.

Yi Tianxing has already guessed where this person came from. Although the old master and Bin Ku monk often mentioned it in his ears, he was a little afraid of that place, but after all, he was young and annoyed that this person would mess around without asking why. He made a move, let out a muffled grunt, and silently recited the Samadhi meditation sutra in his heart, and the fire-natured primordial essence penetrated shallowly under the surface of the stone and chased after the blind man’s sitting place.

At this time, the sun is rising and the moon is not falling.

Yi Tianxing and the blind man sat on a big rock, they seemed to be resting and peaceful, but they didn’t speak. The blind man was holding a bamboo streamer, frowning and thinking hard, as if he was thinking about measuring characters for Yi Tianxing, but he didn’t know that these two people were fighting for something that didn’t fall within the scope of ordinary people’s understanding.

At this time, some old men and women doing morning exercises came from a distance by the river.

Yi Tianxing suddenly got up and stood up straight, a strange smile flashed across his lips and asked: “It can be measured.”

The blind man raised his arm and wiped off the soybean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead with some difficulty. After a long while, he slowly replied, “Unfathomable.”

Yi Tianxing looked at his withered and sunken eyes, and said with a sneer, “I don’t know fortune-telling, but I still remember Xu Shen’s words and interpretations: a good person is auspicious.”

The blind man trembled.

Yi Tianxing suddenly smiled again, and said in harmony: “What an insignificant existence Jixiangtian is, why bother to be involved with me, a worldly poor boy, please tell your son, I have always admired Jixiangtian, boy, and I dare not be slighted. Please don’t misunderstand.” After he said this, he ignored the other party, waved his hand and headed towards the direction of the Seven Eyes Bridge under the morning glow, where the school is.

The blind man raised his right arm, grasped the bamboo streamer tremblingly, and stood up with great difficulty. With a flick of his finger, the bamboo streamer, which was more than five feet high, turned into a green jade in his palm with a sneer. Bamboo stick. The blind man coughed twice, then leaned on the bamboo stick, and walked away sadly with the sound of the stick head nodding to the ground.

As the figures of the two disappeared into the willow forest by the river, the big rock split from it with a bang. :