The Path Toward Heaven

It should be the explanation of Zenzi. Guocheng Temple arranged the follow-up things extremely well and secretly.

The monk who had seen Liu ten years old and Xiaohe happily left Moqiu and went to Juyecheng to be a medical monk to support fellow Fengdao teachers. No one except Guozi in Guocheng Temple knew the identity of Liu Shishi and Xiaohe. Even the monks who arranged them specifically thought they were relatives in the backyard class.

Liu was ten years old and was not assigned the status of a disciple, because that was too conspicuous, and what would Xiaohe do? The couple, who had grown vegetables for thirty years in the front yard of Guocheng Temple, was taken over by the son who had successfully studied in the county to enjoy the blessing, and the vegetable garden was vacated, just to let him and Xiaohe take over.

Very simple environment, fortunately, there is a well, no need to carry water, the stove is very clean, Xiaohe is more satisfied.

Liu was ten years old, looking at his eyes blue, and thought that it was Guocheng Temple, which was blessed by the Dharma, and there were so many green vegetables in late autumn.

It was no difficulty for him to return to the farming life in the mountain village. What really made him sad was that the true scripture that the Zen had entrusted to him was a bit mysterious, and the partial life Zenzi made it clear. The Scripture can only be comprehended by himself, of course, even if he wants to ask someone for advice?

Someone came early the next morning.

It was a handsome young man with a clean smile.

At the age of ten, when Liu saw the young man, he felt that the other party was very close, somehow.

The young man saw him for the first time, but froze.

Liu looked at the big basket brought by the young man at the age of ten, guessing that he was a handyman who came to pick vegetables in Guocheng Temple, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The young man woke up and said with a smile, "I just saw Uncle Gong suddenly become a young man like you, and thought he had eaten some elixir."

Liu also laughed when he was ten years old, helped him pick the vegetables from the ground into the basket, and asked, "What's the name?"

The young man said with a smile, "My name is Yin Fu."

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The days passed.

In addition to taking care of the vegetable field every day, Liu was ten years old when he understood the verse, but he entered the country very slowly. Xiao He sits quietly at the window and embroiders all kinds of things. According to this plan, when Liu learns that scripture at the age of ten, she cannot say that she has embroidered her granddaughter's wedding dress.

The young man named Yin Fu would come to the vegetable garden every day to pick up vegetables, and soon he and Liu were ten years old.

One day, a national father came from Chaoge City, and it is said that he wanted to make a vow on behalf of the Emperor.

Guocheng Temple has a close relationship with the Jing clan. This kind of thing often happens. Every year, several government officials come. The monks in the temple are already accustomed to it and don't care much, but the nobles and officials accompanying them certainly want to taste the famous Su Zhai, the amount of vegetables used is naturally much larger.

Looking at the baskets full of vegetables, Liu helped Yin Fu send the vegetables in at the age of ten.

This is the first time he has come to the kitchen of Guocheng Temple.

The back kitchen was so hot that an old man stood shirtless in front of the stove and waved the spatula vigorously.

The old man's head was sparse, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the fireman, the head, or the cook in the temple.

From time to time, the old man took a gray-white towel and wiped his face. I wondered if it was too much, or it was too hot. His nose was red and dazzling.

Listening to the voice behind him, the old man said without turning back, "The dishes are in the old place."

Yin Fu said: "You still have to look at it yourself, lest you say I'm wrong again."

The old man was obviously a little surprised. He turned around and saw Liu ten years old. He opened his eyes and screamed.

Liu was ten years old surprised and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yin Fu tilted his head and looked at the old man with a smile.

The old man said repeatedly: "It's all right, today the vegetable oil is too muddy, it is easy to pop, and it gets burnt a bit."

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Into the night.

The back room of Guocheng Temple.

The old man with a red nose was staring at the young man and said, "You're actually looking for him!"

The young man said innocently, "It is definitely a coincidence to swear by the name of the ancestor of Aoyama!"

He is not Yin Fu, but Yin San.

The old man with a red nose was naturally not the head of the firework of Guocheng Temple, but the ancestor of Xuanyin.

Xuanyin ancestor said angrily, "Why do you have to come here?"

Yin San sighed: "I have had so much sin in my life, and I want to get rid of the Dharma."

Xuanyin's ancestor took a sip: "I never know which sentence you say is true or false, but this sentence is definitely false!"

Yin San smiled and said, "Maybe it's true?"

"It's nowhere else, but here is Guocheng Temple. The abbot is deep and not weaker than me, let alone a Zen child who doesn't know the depth ..."

Xuanyin's ancestor said intently: "What to do if it appears? How can I run if I can run?"

Yin San smiled even more, and said, "I can't run, then you are miserable."

Xuanyin's ancestor said with a bitter smile: "That's why I'm worried."

Yin San didn't talk about this topic anymore, went to the window and looked at the night, and said, "I told you before that I like Liu Shishi's child."

It was clearly written in front of the temple in Baicheng.

Pray for Buddha and Tao.

Regardless of seeking the Buddha or the Tao, the ultimate thing is to seek oneself.

Or what he wants to ask is to fall on Liu's 10-year-old body, otherwise why would he meet in the Buddhist temple?

He thought about these issues, and slowly rubbed the bone flute with his hands behind his back.

The bone flute has become more and more smooth, but the thin red line has become more and more clear.

Xuanyin's ancestor looked behind, squinting and thinking, was this bone flute the means by which he used to isolate the Qingshan big array and connect with the spirit?

If you grab this bone flute or destroy it ... what will happen?

"What are you thinking?"

Yin San suddenly turned and looked at him.

Xuanyin ancestor's expression remained unchanged, his eyes still narrowed, and he said, "You always said that it was your Qingshan, and Jian Ruoshan was also your junior. Why did you kill him?"

Yin San smiled and said, "I have killed a lot more of Qingshan disciples in my hands than you."

Xuanyin ancestor praised and said, "You have more enemies on Castle Peak."

Yin San waved his hand and said, "The first sword was not found, and Su Ziye's body was not found. What do you think?"

Xuanyin's ancestor's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was terrified.

The state of Yin Sanxian is still low, and there are many things to rely on him.

He didn't know such secret news, why was Yin San clear?

Could it be that he had been in touch with the remnants of Bu Lao Lin, the most elite of them, without even realizing it?

Thinking about these things, he answered very seriously, "I don't know anything."

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The monks are vegetarian, so there are always many vegetable fields around the temple.

This is the case at Guocheng Temple, as is the Baotong Temple in the southwest.

The loofah in the vegetable garden has all been picked up, leaving only a few old ones to be used for washing dishes.

Summer is over, purple eggplants are gone, and some green eggplants are left.

Su Ziye's face has also changed from purple to cyan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The toxin has been removed. He was lying on the bed watching He Zhan and Tong Yan beating, and was very bored. He thought that if the decent disciples were all such people, how did they oppress their own family like this?

"I really don't know what Tonglu will do."

Tong Yan sat at the window and said looking at the chessboard.

He Zhan walked behind him and asked, "Why do you agree that he returned to the West Sea with his first son sword?"

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