"On April 27th, the master suddenly came out of the customs, saying that the glowing star was shining, the Ziwei Emperor star was dim, the lord of the world was in chaos, and the dynasty was changing."
Gu Ya sat up cross-legged and almost kicked Wen Lingsu on the back.
Feng Zikang took two steps closer and quietly pushed the little aunt inside, only to hear her mumble slightly, frowning slightly, stretching out his palm and patting it on his hand, as if to repel mosquitoes, Feng Zikang hurriedly coughed loudly to cover up.
"April twenty-seven?"
This day was a little special, Feng Zikang saw that Gu Ya didn't notice the strange sound, and when he looked back, he found that this April 27 was the second day of his own killing.
As soon as the Jiaolong Ascension Heavenly Destiny Bureau is dispersed, the dragon qi is scattered, and it is said that the world is in chaos, but it is only the dragon's qi, and after it is scattered, it has not much power, how can it compete with the true dragon Son of Heaven?
Before the birth of a true dragon, how could there be a change of dynasty?
Feng Zikang thought to himself, quite puzzled.
Moreover, even if there is really chaos in the world, what does this have to do with cultivators?
After a thousand years, the cycle of chaos, the so-called division must be combined for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time, and there has never been a thousand-year-old dynasty, and there have been many times of dynasty change.
If the world wants to change the dynasty, it is certainly a good opportunity for cultivators to make good deeds, but for a Ning Dan master like Tianji Yushi, it is nothing.
"Master looked nervous, it seemed like a very serious matter!
I've never seen Master's lupine scarf, talking and laughing calmly, I've never seen him like this......"
Gu Ya was also a little puzzled, his face was sad, his heart was itching, and he only hated that his stargazing attainments were too poor, and he couldn't solve the mysteries of heaven and earth.
Feng Zikang smiled, "Then you are willing to come here with me?"
” "Alas, even if I stay there, Master will naturally bring people into the secret room to discuss, where will he take me?
Cultivation is low, there is no human rights!
Gu Ya shook his head, quite self-aware.
The more mysterious and secretive it is, the more interested Feng Zikang is.
It's just that a bunch of Ning Dan masters gathered on Sunset Peak, and he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to use it casually to peep, although the Heavenly Demon Incarnation is invisible, and it is said that it will not be discovered, but who knows what kind of tricks those old men have to press the bottom of the box, so don't take risks.
If it is really a major event in the world, I will slowly inquire about it in the future.
Besides, Feng Zikang turned around and glanced at the bamboo couch, Wen Lingsu was sleeping soundly, holding the thin felt and rolling into a ball, presumably he would always inform this little aunt of everything, and when the time came, he asked her, if he couldn't warm up a pot of bamboo leaves, he didn't believe that she didn't show his mouth.
Gu Ya saw that the little fox Yuxue was cute, and he was very interested, so he had to wake it up and play for a while.
The little fox was drunk and cute, and he was very dissatisfied with someone making trouble, so he opened his mouth and bit it, but unfortunately he didn't bite the place every time, and he always couldn't bite his fingers, which made Gu Yage laugh.
After more than half an hour, seeing that it was getting late, Gu Yacai reluctantly said goodbye and left, and made an appointment to wait for his master to retreat and come back to play in a few days.
Seeing this child go away, Feng Zikang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to solve Wen Lingsu's eye barrier, but when he heard a Buddha horn outside the grass house, an old voice recited it with full anger.
"Nan Wu Yao Department Liguang Buddha!"
"I have a pearl, I have been locked by the dust for a long time, and now the dust is gone, shining through the mountains and rivers!
Master Feng, do you have time to meet the old monk?
” Feng Zikang pushed the door out, but saw the Zen master sitting upright on a rock, holding a lotus flower in his hand, smiling toothily, and his whole body was magnificent, but he really looked like a Buddha and Bodhisattva.
He didn't dare to slack off, and saluted respectfully, and then raised his head and said, "Zen master, are you here to enlighten me?"
” Buddhism spreads, and it is the most serendipitous.
It is of great help to the practitioners, and it is also beneficial to them themselves, which is called generosity, and it is the practice that must be passed to attain the attainment of the path of the three bodhisattvas.
There are three kinds of giving, the lowest of which is money giving, offering gold, silver and sesame oil for assistance in the next life, which is done by secular people.
The second is called physical charity, and sacrificing one's body for the Buddha is the ultimate in glory, and after death, one can ascend directly to the heavenly kingdom of the color realm.
Buddhism protectors, there are many such trips, and their loyalty is also singable and crying.
The highest is the generosity of the Tao, so enlightening the younger generations and propagating the Dharma and preaching are the most important points of Buddhist practice.
Feng Zikang listened to the Zen master's recitation of the Buddha's verse, and if he realized something in his heart, he asked this question.
The Zen master laughed, his two white eyebrows trembled, and he didn't answer his question.
"Master Feng, the old monk's nose is like a dog, but I can smell that in your room, there is the fragrance of tea and wine, which are all good things for hospitality, why don't you invite the old monk to come in and sit?"
It's no problem to sit and sit, tea and wine, Feng Zikang is not uncommon, but there is a drunken fairy in the room, and it is not a big deal to be seen by your old monk, right?
Even so, Feng Zikang couldn't push his seniors out of the door, he wanted to drink tea, so he had to invite him in.
"All kinds of lust and body are vain; Beauty in the eyes of the world, but the meat futon in the eyes of the old monk ......"
The Zen master was not polite, and he sat down on the bamboo couch with a big grin, and recited it in his mouth, as if he meant something.
Meat futon ......
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Feng Zikang scolded in his heart, the host of the White Horse Temple can't be a lewd monk, right?
Fortunately, after realizing that the Zen master was still more disciplined, he didn't really treat the fairy on the bed as a futon, but still sat upright, still looking like an ascetic old monk.
"Zen master, I don't know if it's tea?
Or drinking?
” "Xiaozhulin Snow Bamboo Ginseng Tea is so famous, I want to try it; Originally, the bamboo leaves of these two hundred years were also good, but unfortunately they were all badly shaved, a pity!
Take a big donkey drink, where can I appreciate the wonders of this bamboo leaf green......"
The enlightened Zen master shook his head, and said, "I'd better drink tea!"
” I don't know if this monk has been peeping here just now, although he didn't reveal it, but he said everything as if he knew everything.
Feng Zikang was silent, and asked the agency to take the mountain spring water and boil it, brew a pot of fragrant tea, and saw the white foam rising, the tea leaves scattered, and the green.
The enlightened Zen master drank half a cup in one breath and praised loudly.
"It's crisp and sweet, and there's really a fluttering air out of the dust!
Lord Ye Shi is honest and does not deceive me!
” "Zen master has seen my master?"
The enlightened Zen master nodded and smiled: "More than 100 years ago, your master once went to Luoyang White Horse Temple as a guest and discussed tea with me, and it was even a deed......
He put down the teacup, looked up again, and said, "Master Feng, in fact, the old monk has not only seen your master, but also seen you before!"
” Feng Zikang's surprise is not trivial!