Baguio came back from her memories and looked up at the wonderful monk in white on the high platform.
The moon-white monk's robes floated, spotless, and the sunlight gave him a layer of gold, adding to the sacredness. He smiled slightly, and even the golden lotus on the sky was dimmed.
Baguio has always had a strong opinion on the monk Tianyin Temple. He tried to look at the holy man in white with a critical eye, but he still couldn't find anything wrong with him. He was so perfect that he even felt a hint of jealousy.
She saw the shadow of Uncle Jade in the white-clothed holy monk.
Of course, it can never be Uncle Yu.
First, there is a difference in appearance between the two. Even Baguio had to admit that purely in terms of appearance, Uncle Yu couldn't compare to this white-clothed divine monk.
Secondly, Uncle Yu is used to wearing black clothes and almost never wears other colors of clothing.
Thirdly, Uncle Yu is involved in wine, sex, wealth and everything, and has no taboos. It would be impossible for him to become a monk who abides by the rules and precepts.
Could it be that this guy is Uncle Yu's junior?
While Baguio was thinking, something changed on the high platform. However, nine eminent monks came on stage to ask the white-clothed divine monk for Zen advice.
Baguio didn't recognize these nine eminent monks. He only felt that his eyes were full of bright bald heads, dazzling in the sun, and they were talking about things that are all there and nothing. Their colors were empty, which made people's heads grow bigger.
However, Youji was well-informed and explained to Baguio in a low voice. These nine eminent monks are important figures in contemporary Buddhism. Although their cultivation levels may not be very high, they are all proficient in Buddhism. The reason why I came to them this time was probably because of the fact that my disciple was rendered speechless by the white-clothed divine monk who was only thirteen or fourteen years old at the Bon Festival.
To put it simply, it's just for fun.
Baguio sneered and said: "These Buddhas say that all four elements are empty, but in the end they still can't escape the word 'fame and wealth'."
A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the stage more intently, with a hint of curiosity in her heart. I don’t know whether it’s the nine old bald heads who are more powerful, or the little bald man.
Of course, in her heart she prefers the 'White-robed Divine Monk' to be more pure.
Although this Puzhen is from Tianyin Temple, he is somewhat similar to Uncle Yu.
And considering the current appearance, I'm afraid very few women would have a bad feeling about him.
Only the divine monk was seen, wearing a moon-white cassock, with a smile on his face, sitting quietly on a high platform. The nine eminent monks took turns asking questions, obviously well prepared.
But often the white-robed divine monk can calmly reply after a little thought, and answer the difficult questions of several eminent monks one by one, calmly and unhurriedly.
And when the white-robed divine monk was speaking, once he opened his mouth, the monks would often be left speechless. Even if they could answer, they would have to ponder for a long time.
In this way, even a person like Baguio, who is not familiar with Buddhism, can see who is better.
Sure enough, about half an hour later, the nine eminent monks looked at each other, and then, like beaten eggplants, they all bowed their heads to the white-clothed divine monk and surrendered.
There is no argument to be made.
The white-robed divine monk is truly a genius that comes out of Buddhism only once in a thousand years.
The pilgrims in the audience cheered, and the atmosphere was warm. Some people showed piety on their faces and actually bowed to the white-robed holy monk and offered the most solemn etiquette.
Baguio was also affected by the atmosphere, with a sweet smile on her pretty face.
If the white-clothed divine monk felt something, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Baguio, and smiled slightly. The smile was like a spring breeze, blowing through everyone's heart, making many female pilgrims particularly excited and almost fainting.
Baguio's pretty face turned slightly red at first, her face dizzy, and then her eyebrows furrowed slightly. The look that the white-robed divine monk gave her always made her feel like his identity had been revealed.
But this is clearly impossible.
It was strange and mysterious, and even her father, the Ghost King, couldn't see through it.
Looking towards the stage again, the wonderful monk in white had turned his head and started to really teach the Dharma.
With a smile on his lips, he uttered mysterious Zen sounds. Various fragrant flowers in the sky fell from the sky and landed on the ground. The ground rippled like a lake, and among the ripples bloomed golden lotuses. They were holy and bright, making people doubt that this place was not the human world. It attracted a burst of devout worship.
Baguio's mind was not on Buddhism. With a roll of his cunning eyes, he took You Ji's slim arm and said, "Aunt You, let's go."
Youji was listening attentively when Baguio pulled her back and finally came to her senses: "Where are you going?"
"Hehe, just follow me." Baguio smiled. Her experience in Huqi Mountain was not as tragic as in the original route, so her character was more lively and cunning.
…
The puja is over.
This Dharma conference was held very successfully.
At least for Tianyin Temple, it was a success.
The demeanor of the white-robed divine monk was even better than three years ago.
As for the nine eminent monks, they were inevitably a little disgraced. They are not young anymore, any one of them is more than enough to be Yu Liancheng's grandfather. But none of the nine people put together can be compared to a junior.
At this time, the white-robed divine monk and the presiding Master Puhong came to the backyard of Tianyin Temple.
"Senior brother, after this Dharma conference, I plan to go out." Yu Liancheng, wearing white clothes, said calmly.
"Get out?" Master Puhong was startled, but as the head of Tianyin Temple, how could he be a stupid person? He sighed: "Is it because of Junior Brother Puzhi?"
Yu Liancheng's expression was slightly condensed and he said: "Senior Brother Puzhi has done good deeds and accumulated virtues throughout his life. He has countless living people. It is not an exaggeration to say that thousands of families have become Buddhas. He should not have this end."
Pu Hong frowned and said: "Junior Brother Puzhi was injured by Wandu Sect, the old monk is worried..."
"Senior brother, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion." Yu Liancheng said with a smile: "Now that I have completed the thirty-two phases, I have the pharmacist phase and the glass phase. Very few poisons in the world can hurt me."
Pu Hong nodded and showed a smile: "The Thirty-two Phases are broad and profound, and are actually all-encompassing. Junior brother, you are the founder of the Thirty-Two Phases and the only one who possesses the Thirty-Two Phases. Today's practitioners can truly Those who are your opponents only have one hand and are just careful of their plots and tricks.”
"Junior brother knows."
When the two senior brothers were about to separate, Yu Liancheng suddenly said: "Senior brother!"
"Junior brother, what else can I do?" Master Puhong turned around and asked.
Yu Liancheng was silent for a moment and said: "I was brought into the mountain gate by Senior Brother Puzhi, who also taught me Brahma Prajna. It can be said that Senior Brother Puzhi is the person closest to me in this world. So...I will not only do it for He takes revenge, and maybe...maybe even tries to fulfill his wish."
Master Puhong said: "Is his wish to live forever? The cycle of life and death cannot be broken so easily."
"His wish before was to live forever, but I know that after his journey to the wild northwest, he had another wish..."
"What wish?"
Yu Liancheng did not answer directly. He lowered his head and spoke in a low voice, unable to hear any emotion: "This wish may bring turmoil to the entire practice world, and Tianyin Temple will also be swept away. I don't know whether it is right or wrong, junior brother, so I want to ask my teacher..."
Puhong was silent. He thought of Pusong's last words and sighed: "Junior brother, you are as wise as the sea. You are a unique talent that comes out of Buddhism every thousand years. Even you can't distinguish right from wrong, let alone me, a foolish old monk. That thought It may bring about a thousand years of peace, or it may be a massacre. But as the abbot of Tianyin Temple, senior brother will try his best to stop you."
Yu Liancheng was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and smiled: "Brother, you must let the brothers and nephews in the temple practice the thirty-two phases."
"Of course."
After this slightly inexplicable conversation ended, Yu Liancheng returned to the room.
Tianyin Temple is divided into big Tianyin Temple and small Tianyin Temple.
Almost all eminent monks of the common generation live in Xiaotianyin Temple because they can stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Yulian City has its own residences in Datianyin Temple and Xiaotianyin Temple.
As the most famous monk of Tianyin Temple, he sometimes needs to hold Dharma meetings and receive pilgrims, so he has a room to rest.
Turning around the long corridor, there is an exquisite room, spotless and exuding a light sandalwood fragrance, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.
As soon as the white-robed monk stepped into the room, he suddenly stopped.
In this room, there are beds, stools, Buddhist scriptures, and bronze mirrors, making it look simple and rustic. Some people may be surprised that the room of the rumored white-robed holy monk is so simple.
But it's not too surprising, because 90% of the monks in the world live in such a room.
But there should never be a woman in a monk's room.
What's more, she is a girl with stunning beauty and impressive aura.
The girl was wearing a green dress. She was sitting on the chair where she usually sat in Yulian City. She rested her chin with her bare hands and was reading a Buddhist scripture out of boredom.
The sunlight shines through the window and shines on her face, which is as beautiful as a spring flower and as beautiful as the morning glow.
Yu Liancheng first looked at the girl from head to toe, and then looked back and forth in the room, saying to himself: "I don't seem to have gone to the wrong door."
Baguio raised her head, her beautiful eyes bright, and said: "Of course you are not wrong, this is your place."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Since I didn't go wrong, then why are you sitting here again?"
Baguio smiled sweetly and stretched her slender legs: "Because I am happy, do you care? Or are you a Buddhist monk who can't even tolerate a little girl?"
Yu Liancheng slowly walked into the room, sat opposite Baguio, and said with a smile: "This is a very good reason. Buddhism saves all sentient beings and welcomes guests from all over the world with a smile. I naturally welcome girls."
Baguio snorted: "You know the truth."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "It's just that the young monk doesn't understand. Only a gentleman from Liang Shang and a puppy will enter other people's rooms uninvited. I don't know whether the girl is a gentleman from Liang Shang or a puppy."
He knew that after saying this, the woman opposite would become angry.
Sure enough, Baguio's pretty face turned red with anger, and her delicate hands were trembling slightly.
Yu Liancheng quickly took the volume of Buddhist scriptures from her hands and said with a smile: "This volume of Diamond Realm was copied by Brother Puzhi himself, so please be merciful, girl."
"Go to hell." Baguio was furious, grabbed the teapot and threw it at Yu Liancheng. The latter caught it easily. Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "It is absolutely forbidden to tear the book, but if the girl wants If you break the teapot, I can replace it with an iron one."
"Hmph, it turns out that the so-called white-clothed divine monk is just a sanctimonious person who only knows how to tease little girls." Baguio's eyebrows were raised, and a pair of dark and shiny eyes stared at Yu Liancheng fiercely.
Yu Liancheng still smiled: "I think the girl should have other things to do besides tearing up books and smashing teapots."
Baguio's expression gradually became serious: "I do have something to ask you."
Yuliancheng said: "Please tell me."
Baguio said one word at a time: "Do you know Yulian City?" After saying that, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the face of the white-clothed monk, hoping to find any clues on it.
However, there was still a faint smile on this handsome face, and his tone was the same as before: "I know him."
Baguio stood up suddenly and said excitedly: "Seriously?"
Yu Liancheng nodded: "Seriously."
Baguio's beautiful eyes were shining with light, and her tone was filled with excitement and a hint of trembling: "He, where is he?"
"He is here." Yu Liancheng did not show off this time. He looked at Baguio with a smile, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and pointed to himself: "I am Yu Liancheng."
He has recovered most of his memory and naturally knows that the woman in front of him is Baguio.
If not, they wouldn't have teased each other before.
In the past, in the world of wind and cloud, after he destroyed the great demon and became the master, he was thinking about entering the next world. Now that he has some control over Shimen, he went to the "Zhu Xian" world in advance to take a look. At that time, he was teleported to Liuhu Cave, rescued Baguio mother and daughter, and passed on Baguio's strange and treacherous ways.
After getting the second volume of the Book of Heaven from the Ghost King, he returned to the world of Fengyun.
Seeing Baguio now, the little girl back then has become an adult, which makes people feel that time is passing by, and time flies by.
Baguio's pretty face darkened slightly, and everyone could see that she was angry. But at the next moment, he suddenly smiled and revealed his innocent and bright face: "I finally found you, Uncle Yu, I miss you so much."
As he spoke, he seemed to be excited. He opened his arms and his green sleeves fluttered slightly, ready to give Yu Liancheng a hug. Her smile was as bright as a flower, and the faint fragrance of the girl, like an orchid, had already hit her nostrils.
However, when the two of them were extremely close, the girl made a secret with her delicate hands, and a faint light appeared first, covering the entire room. Immediately afterwards, two more black energy emerged from the void, scurrying over like snakes.
At the same time, a cloud of silver dust fell behind Yu Liancheng, covering his entire body.
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