"Two donors, please speak further!" Huiyuan led the two of them out of the hall and walked towards the back mountain.
As the sun sets in the west, there is a different kind of scenery on the top of Yunshan Mountain.
It was summer at this time, and the mountains and fields were lush and green. The breeze blows slowly, filling the mountains with fragrance.
"Amitabha! Two donors, please look!" Huiyuan waved his hand towards the stone wall in front of the two of them. The stone wall miraculously fell off, revealing a series of characters. The characters glowed with golden light and lit up half of the sky.
The two of them were stunned by this magical operation.
"This sutra is a supreme mental method created by an expert from outside the country many years ago. Its attainments are beyond the reach of the experts in this world! The poor monk has been studying it for many years, but still has no results! The two donors have a predestined relationship with the Buddha today. The monk then dedicated this supreme spiritual method to the two donors to solve the urgent need of the donors to eliminate the evil spirit on the sword!" Huiyuan looked at the wide and heavy Longquan sword on the wooden tray held by the young monk, and raised his eyebrows. A burst of heroic energy suddenly shot out, heading straight for the Longquan sword scabbard.
"choke--!"
The Longquan sword was instantly unsheathed, and then with a palm strike, it was driven into the stone wall covered with scriptures, leaving only the sword hilt and the stone wall.
"The sword demon is not gone, but the dragon spring is difficult to take out. When the mental method is destroyed, it is the time for great success! Two donors, please help yourself! The poor monk takes his leave!" Hui Yuan did not forget to remind the two of them, and then left.
Zhao Yunxi noticed Huiyuan's lowered eyes just now, but he didn't know what they meant.
"Who does Brother Cai think is in the hall today?" Zhao Yunxi asked Cai Ming while looking at the back of the man who was retreating away.
"This person can have a very happy conversation with Master Huiyuan. His background must be very simple. But he avoids you and me. He must be someone we know. But what puzzles me is that this person is avoiding you. Or are you avoiding me?" Cai Ming said to him after some thought.
"Could it be her?" Zhao Yunxi seemed to be thinking of someone.
"Brother Zhao! Do you already know who this person is?"
"Uh! No!" Zhao Yunxi said in advance so as not to alarm the snake, "I wonder if Brother Zhao has a way to decipher the writing on the stone wall?"
"Not even Master Huiyuan has fully understood this scripture. With the strength of you and me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ascend to heaven!" Looking at the scriptures on the stone wall, Cai Ming looked sad and a little puzzled, and continued: " This monk is really strange, asking us to take over this pot, I really can’t understand it!”
"You! Stop blaming others!" Zhao Yunxi chuckled, patted Cai Ming on the shoulder, and said, "Master asked me to wait here for enlightenment. I guess he has his own reasons."
"I don't even know this scripture, how can I understand it?" Cai Ming sat on a huge rock, looked at Zhao Yunxi with a surprised look on his face, and asked, "Can you understand the words on this stone wall?"
Zhao Yunxi turned to look at the scriptures on the stone wall, then looked back at Cai Ming, shook his head and said, "Actually, I can't understand it either."
"This is over!" The two looked at each other in astonishment.
"Uh! I'm a little sleepy!" Cai Ming slowly moved his eyes towards the night sky, flashed twice, and said, "Brother Zhao, good night!"
"Gulu——"
"Hey——! You——are not interesting enough!" Zhao Yunxi originally wanted to take Cai Ming to decipher the mystery of this scripture, but who knew that this guy knew that it was difficult to decipher, so he turned around and fell asleep, leaving Zhao Yunxi alone. He stood there blankly, looking helplessly at the golden scriptures on the stone wall in front of him.
He held the torch high, and the stone wall became even brighter. He carefully pondered the scriptures on the stone wall, trying to decipher the mystery.
"Master Huiyuan is an eminent monk who has attained enlightenment. This sutra shouldn't be difficult for him, but why has he studied it for many years and failed to understand its secrets? But today this sutra is revealed, and we have never asked if we understand it. Sanskrit allows us to understand it here, so it must have its own truth." Suddenly, Zhao Yunxi seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Maybe the meaning of this scripture does not matter, but the shape."
Zhao Yunxi carefully studied the fonts on the stone wall, occasionally turning his head to look sideways, sometimes sideways, and sometimes backwards, but he still could not understand the true meaning.
"The original heart is the original intention, which is obtained when you first enter the mortal world and know all things! The spirit of all things lies in life! Life is impermanent and has no form! Just because of excessive selfish desires and avoiding its benefits, Zhao Yunxi ran in the opposite direction!" Zhao Yunxi recalled Bai Tianhui Master Yuan carefully analyzed what he said: "Everything in the world has its own rules. People's hearts are good, and good people are good! The world is impermanent, and there is no fixed number! If you are too attached to the past, you will definitely lose your original intention! If a person does not have his original intention, he will lose himself and lose his sense of direction! Those who have no sense of direction will not have the intention to settle down the world!"
"Quality!" Zhao Yunxi's eyes lit up. He seemed to have found the answer he wanted, and continued: "In other words, seeing through the substance itself is the key!"
"So, the meaning is not in this scripture, but in this stone wall?" Zhao Yunxi recalled everything that just happened, and said: "If it is not in the stone wall, then why did Master Huiyuan put this Longquan The sword hit the stone wall, and what did his eyes mean when he left? Another point is, why did the foreign expert carve the supreme mental method he created on this stone wall, and what was his purpose? ? Is there a mystery inside this stone wall?"
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhao Yunxi's mind, and he recalled Huiyuan's words before leaving, saying: "The sword demon is not gone, but Longquan is difficult to take out. Once the mental method is destroyed, it is the time of great success!"
"Take Longquan and destroy the mental method! The mental method will be destroyed! The stone wall will be broken! There is really something wrong with the stone wall!"
Zhao Yunxi frowned and used his inner strength to hit the stone wall in front of him that was engraved with scriptures.
"Bang——!"
There was an explosion, and the stone wall suddenly exploded, turning into countless stones flying around.
"What happened?" Cai Ming was so frightened by the sound that he almost rolled down the boulder.
"Brother Cai, don't panic! It's a small thing! It's a small thing!" Zhao Yunxi quickly stepped forward to help Cai Ming, who almost rolled off the boulder.
"I said you stayed up most of the night! What are you kidding about?" Cai Mingqiang opened his eyes and scanned what was going on around him.
"I said you are not mistaken! This is the only supreme mental method left to us by Master Huiyuan, and it was destroyed by a palm like yours?"
"Hey! There's nothing I can do! Who made you fall asleep so early! In order to break this method, I simply don't do anything, and I can only destroy him!" Zhao Yunxi pretended to be a fool. He looked as if nothing had happened, with his hands open and ready for others to attack him.
"You - I - what can I say!" Cai Ming was so angry that he didn't know what to say and almost stuttered.
"Brother Cai, don't worry! In fact, the master has already done it for us." Zhao Yunxi put away his smile and said seriously: "Look!"
Looking in the direction Zhao Yunxi pointed, the scriptures all over the stone wall had gradually drifted away in the wind and disappeared into the vast night sky. With just one palm strike, half of the Longquan Sword's blade was exposed in the air, but it was still deeply embedded in the stone wall.
"What's going on?" Cai Ming didn't understand.
"Actually, the master drove the sword into the stone wall in order for Longquan Sword to absorb the essence of the stone wall. He asked us to understand its secrets, but in fact it was just a cover. Its real purpose was to make us wait here for Longquan to fully absorb it. After extracting the essence, take it out!" Zhao Yunxi explained to him.
"Interesting! I didn't expect that this monk from Yunshan Temple would actually play academic games with us from top to bottom!" Cai Ming was curious and funny at the same time, not knowing what to say.
"This master is not simple! If it weren't for my cleverness, I'm afraid we would have to wait here all night!" He smiled and said: "You can't beat him if you play tricks with him without some brains!"
"Haha——! I never expected! The demonic energy of the Longquan Sword was actually broken by you two brats! My ghost mother really underestimated you!"
The two looked back and saw the ghost mother looking at her delicate hands. Playing with it under the moonlight, it looked a bit enchanting, swaying and leisurely strolling towards the two of them.
"Quickly seize the Dragon Spring! I'll resist!" Cai Ming shouted to Zhao Yunxi and then went straight to kill the ghost mother.
Zhao Yunxi flew forward, trying to seize the dragon spring, but he didn't expect a piece of red silk to move towards the hilt of the sword like a tangy snake. Fortunately, Cai Ming threw out his folding fan and resolved the crisis. The ghost mother was displeased and had no choice but to fight with Cai Ming.
Seeing this great opportunity, Zhao Yunxi grabbed the hilt of the sword and exerted force.
"choke--!"
With a crisp sound, Zhao Yunxi pulled out the Longquan Sword from the stone wall.
At this time, Cai Ming could no longer resist. With Hong Ling blocking his sight, he still had to deal with the sudden ghostly hand of the Queen of Hong Ling.
With a miserable groan, Cai Ming was hit hard in the abdomen by a sudden palm. Before he could recover, he felt the cold wind coming towards him again. It was the three feet of red silk that wrapped around his waist like a snake.
"Zira——!"
Fortunately, Zhao Yunxi arrived and with a slash of his sword, the red silk was torn into several pieces. The flowers are falling all over the sky, as beautiful as fallen leaves at the autumn equinox. Even though it is late at night, they are still so beautiful.
"Today, I will let you experience the power of Longquan Sword!"
I saw Zhao Yunxi clasping his hands together, holding the hilt of the sword, raising it above his head, using all his internal strength, and suddenly slashed at the ghost mother in front of him.
Due to conditioned reflex, the ghost mother raised her arms and blocked her face to one side.
"call--!"
It passed by like a breeze until it was in front of the ghost mother. It only stirred up a trace of red silk on the ghost mother's arm and then disappeared.
"What a joke!"
When the two of them were shocked and confused, the ghost mother seized this opportunity and flashed in front of them.
Suddenly feeling something was wrong, he suddenly looked up and saw the ghost mother blowing a wisp of white smoke at the two of them.
"Plop!"
The two of them rolled their eyes, feeling weak all over, and fell to the ground.
Just when the ghost mother succeeded, she suddenly felt movement around her and hid herself.
"Two donors! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"
——
"They've been hit by Ecstasy! Carry them down first!" Huiyuan glanced at the two of them, then lowered his head and said, "Amitabha! They are here after all!"
"The donor is already here! Why hide?" Huiyuan smiled slightly and said to the surrounding people.
I saw a figure descending from the sky, holding a long red robe and walking towards Hui Yuan with a hint of evil charm.
"Who did I think it was? It turns out to be you, a stinky monk!" the ghost mother said angrily.
"The poor monk is called Hui Yuan, please give me the gift of salvation!" Hui Yuan lowered his head and said to him.
"Stinky monk! I want you to mind your own business!" The ghost mother held the dragon spring in her hand and pointed at Hui Yuan in front of her and cursed.
"The name of the poor monk, Wisdom and Fate, is meant to help those who are destined to be in the world. The donor is lucky enough to meet the poor monk today, which means he is destined. If the poor monk does nothing, it will be contrary to the name of the poor monk, and will surely sow bad consequences! "Hui Yuan looked at the ghost mother and continued: "I hope the donor can let go of his obsession! Meditate and practice Buddhism, and follow the right path!"
"Hahaha——!" The ghost mother laughed and said: "I thought you were capable of asking me to meditate on Buddhism? How ridiculous! Do you think I am a three-year-old child? In one sentence, Can you make me become a Buddha immediately?"
"I hope the donor can look back soon, otherwise he will suffer the consequences and be ruined by his own obsession!"
"I already have this sword in my hand! Just by them? Do you think it's still possible!" The ghost mother looked at the Longquan Sword in her hand, and then at Zhao Yunxi and Zhao Yunxi who fell to the ground, feeling very proud.
"Since the donor has no repentance, the poor monk has no choice but to be offended!" After saying that, Hui Yuan clasped his hands together, put them to his lips, and kept mumbling.
After a while, the ghost mother realized something was wrong.
"哐——哐——哐——!" The Longquan sword in his hand moved unknowingly.
"choke--!"
The ghost mother was so shocked that she heard a crisp sound, and the Longquan sword flew out of its scabbard, hung high in the sky, and then attacked her.
[Questions: 1. What secrets are hidden behind the scriptures engraved on the stone wall? Is it really as simple as Hui Yuan said?
2. Why did Longquan Sword lose its deterrence? How did the Ghost Mother know that the Longquan Sword was in the hands of the two of them? Did she come to seize it for herself or under orders? 】
