MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 135 It’s the dust that covers the eyes of the Buddha.

Listening to the sound coming from the temple gate.

All the disciples of Fengleige were silent, including the tube tree that was just excited. Lei Tianyou asked them to cook the Xuesi Temple. It is because there are Yunxia masters in the temple. Because of this origin, they should be able to find a period of shelter.

But now everyone has been gone, and the source is completely broken.

How is the temple door open?

What's more, people have already said clearly, closed the mountain for ten years, do not accept foreign guests, do not touch the matter of comprehension, it is completely disconnected from the outside world, one-mindedly submerged, or one heart to avoid the world.

Boundless darkness.

Cold death.

Where is the road?

The lack of leaves stood not far away, and the heart was a little embarrassed. "For a thousand or three thousand years before the Buddha, I did not see the Buddha's heart and pity. It was the dust that covered the Buddha's eyes. It was originally unfragrant."

"This Buddha repair is really a worldly!"

I have heard a saying in the last world. I have never confirmed that it is now a sight. "If the Buddha is not greedy, why should the world be worshipped? The Buddha does not love vanity, why should the world worship?"

"You have a Buddha in your heart, but you may not have you in the Buddha's heart!"

If one day, you suffer from the hardships of the world, it is difficult to ask the Buddha. The Buddha said, "Everything is fixed."

You said, "If you can't help me, why should you worship the world? What do you want to worship?"

The Buddhist General Association said, "Pu Duzhongsheng, Pudu sentient beings."

But the real disaster is coming, and I haven’t seen anyone who really crossed it!

Whether it is a sword repair or a Taoist repair, if you really encounter this kind of situation, you will definitely help, and you will never be alone.

Now this boiled snow temple is clearly aware that the devil will be in the world, the chaos will start, the action they have made, what is the path of choice?

"Close the mountain gate!"

"Don't ask the world!"

"Being alone!"

After a century of prosperity, the world’s worship, and the incense of the world, is it not fooling the world? Treat the world as a fool? This is true for the children of the family who have the origins. If they are the people who have taken refuge? Will it drive out of Lushan directly?

In the past, leaf deficiency has not been clear. Why are temples built at the foot of the mountain, and the Taoist temples are generally built on the top of the mountain. Now I want to come. The temples at the foot of the mountain are more convenient for people to come to give, so many monks in the world are generally fat ears. It is because the oil is sufficient. On the other hand, those Taoist temples built on the top of the mountain, when people rarely climb to the top, are naturally easy to clean up, and those who practice the Tao are naturally clear and thin.

"Let's go, the Buddha's to seal the mountain closed, even if it is a broken hand, this door will not open." Ye lacked the first two steps and said softly.

"They said that Master Yunxia was gone, so it is not convenient for us to enter the temple." Guan Shu whispered a sentence.

"If there is a source to open the door, then there is no difference between the boiled snow temple and the entrance." The leaf lacks a cold cry, "the fake Buddha who robbed the world!"

After the leaves were missing, the tube tree changed color. "Mr., people are under the roof, let's be careful, don't be rumored."

How to say it again is also a self-cultivation of the sect, if you are heard of the leaf shortage so insulting the Buddha, how can you think about the meditation inside? If you have escaped the pursuit of the devil, and are killed in front of this Buddha's door, it is a big joke.

"I didn't mean that I want to close the mountain and close the door. I don't want to contact the world's comprehension. If this is the case, then I will stop stepping out of the temple. I am afraid of what it is afraid of now? Is there a skill to let the insiders come out?" Let everyone see their faces." Ye missed his mouth.

"Little brother, don't talk to them, you should be embarrassed. How much effort has it been for us to get here? You don't know? If the temple door is not open, we are likely to be frozen, and there are masters. You think he can still stay for a long time." Guan Shuheng's sisters began to teach directly.

"Is it important to be polite, or to be important, can you tell me?"

After two sentences, this group of female disciples did not think about it at all. They started to talk more hotly and screamed at the door. They said that one sentence is more difficult than one sentence. Some words are not even heard by the leaves. Go on, but no one is blocking.

In the face of life and death, whoever will die to catch the straw.

It can be said that the young disciples of the dozens of Fengleige, if they can't knock the temple door of the boiled snow temple today, then it is very difficult to get through tonight. At the very least, Lei Tianyou is estimated to be dead.

The leaf lacked a look at Lei Tianyou, and the basics have already reached the moment of dying.

In fact, Lin Meier’s poison on the dagger is not difficult to solve. The trauma on the abdomen is not difficult to nurse. However, there is no symptomatic drug in the face of the leaf. In the second place, there is no environment for nursed back to health. It is definitely not suitable for ice and snow. of.

He said that he was worried, he was not worried about it at least. At least he was not dangerous with red beans. He is now in the realm of Xingyao. Red beans have reached a situation where they are indifferent. They are responsible for the Tianshu and artifacts, and the red beans are absorbed. The immortal keel is also the blood of the dragon family. Others do not say that survival is certainly no problem.

Only the disciples of this group of Feng Leige are in danger.

Originally thought that escorting them to this boiled snow temple would be a success, but I did not expect this to happen.

The scorpion scorpion echoed in the mountains.

For a quarter of an hour, there was no movement.

I have been screaming that a few people are almost out of strength, and when the word is poor, under the temple door of the botanical temple, a small porcelain bottle is handed out in the gap between the two fingers.

"The donor, this is sent by the abbot, your master should need it, please forgive me, the temple door can't really open."

"Several female donors have to squat again, no use, snowy nights, leave some strength to warm up."

"Be careful to freeze the body."

"This season, the snow in Lushan, but it will eat people."

Xiaoyan is not very old, but the words are sharp and thorny, but people can't pick faults.

"Little monk, are you threatening us? Snow will eat people? Do you think we will freeze to death in this mountain? I am a spiritual practitioner, even if you die, I will not die." The sister-in-law swears back.

"I hope so, Xiao Yan just reminds everyone, as for the female donor will not be frozen, it is your business, it has nothing to do with Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan does not care."

The sound behind the temple gate stopped. It seemed that the person was gone, but I didn’t wait for a while and passed a sentence. “The night is cold and the wind is heavy, and Xiaoyan will not chat with the female donor here. The house is warm and small. Go back to rest."

At a young age, it is actually a sharp tooth.

"Is this the way you cook the temple? Is this the Buddha disciple who saved the trouble? If there is a chance, I will definitely go to the golden statue of your Daxiong Hall. Please ask, how does this Buddha teach disciples?" ?? Feng Leige is now the eldest female disciple, with his hands on his hips, one foot on the temple door.

"Sister!"

"do not talk!"

The tube tree smashed the sleeves of his sister, and then greeted several other people. Finally, he silently squatted and picked up the small porcelain bottle on the ground.

"Little brother, let's not break their medicine."

"That is, the younger brother, throwing the bottle, are you not disgusting?"

"What about sending food?"

I ignored the contempt of my sister, and the tube tree even wiped the soil on the porcelain bottle, carefully placed it in my arms, and hid it.

"Little teacher, can you have some interest!"

It’s a while!

The tube tree did not slumber, so he kept listening, and his face became more and more ugly. Finally he couldn’t stand it and shouted, "Enough!"

"Sister!"

"Can you not say it!"

"If this drug is not taken, can I watch the master die?"

"Don't take this medicine, who will save you? Who knows how to save people? If the master is gone, what are we going to do in the future? Do you know where to go? Are you not afraid of the pursuit of the devil? Do you want to die?"

On the one hand, Guan Shuheng began to cry. In a day's time, the youngest disciple of Feng Leige has already suffered too much, and the pressure is too great. Even if he persists and works hard, there is always a limit. Now, his limit should be here. "Sisters and sisters, Fengleige started from today, and there are only a few of us left. Can you stop arguing, if we can't unite, we can't be united, then use If you can't kill others, you can kill yourself."

"When the sun rises tomorrow, it is the time when the wind and the thunder are destroyed."

A big boy shouted and cried, and the field finally quieted down.

The leaf lacked some surprises and looked at the boy who thought that he was weak. He nodded lightly and then walked on the first few steps. "If you don't give up, how can I listen to me?"

Along the way, Ye Xiao and Red Bean just acted as a bodyguard. Other things were arranged by their young disciples. Now they are nowhere to go.

"Mr." Guan Shu turned his head and looked at the leaf.

The leaf is missing and raising his hand. "If you believe me, then come with me."

"gone."

I took a picture of the red bean behind me. The leaf was the first to leave the boiled snow temple. Follow the route when I came, and touched the black to the foot of the mountain.

"Can't you go?"

Guan Shu looked at his sister.

When I saw no one talking, Guan Shuheng did not even say this, and immediately followed the footsteps of Ye.

The mountain wind whistling, the snow is bigger, the wind of the mountain is like a knife, and it is cut on the face, and it hurts.

The only two men were gone. There were only a dozen female disciples in the Fenglei Pavilion before the Xuexi Temple. The fear finally defeated everything. "Little brother, wait for us."

Less than half an hour's effort, under the leadership of Ye Wei, a group of people came to a dilapidated Guandi Temple, a very small temple, and even wind everywhere, but the top of the pier is no longer the sky. There are also walls on both sides, which is considered to be the most rudimentary place. This was discovered before the mountain climbing, and the leaf was inadvertently discovered. It is now used.

"You are going to have a break here first, let's go out." After the leaves were settled, everyone did not let the red beans fall to the ground.

"Sir, where do you want to go, do you need help?" asked Guan Shuheng after Lei Tianyou carefully placed it.

"No, you are at ease, I am going to get something back, very fast."

In the snow, the leaf lacks and the red bean's figure goes back and returns to the boiled temple with a speed several times faster than before. This time, the lack of leaves did not knock at the door, but instead found a place where the temple wall was not too high, and turned straight into it. Of course, the red bean has now come down from the leaf, and the expression on the face is very excited.

The little girl is now very eye-catching. "It’s too exciting to follow the leaf. Is this the story of 'robbing the rich and helping the poor?'"

"No, it seems that you can't call ‘to rob the rich and help the poor.’ What is it called?” The red bean scratched his head.

The boiled snow temple is not a big man, and the closed mountain is closed. Naturally, it will not open a large array. The Lingshi can not afford it, but it is only closed in its subjective sense.

When the leaves were missing and the red beans entered the botanical temple, most of the prostitutes had already returned to the house to rest, and some of them had begun to practice.

Of course, the people who have entered the practice are really not much tonight, and the Zongmen have already closed the mountain. That is to say, within ten years, there will be no connection with the outside world. For younger prostitutes, many times there is a comparison of the practice of the practice. Once you break the mirror, you hope to make it public. Now, the mountain gates are not going out, then who is the repair? ?

Are you entertaining yourself?

Or is it better than the teachers and brothers in your temple?

A group of bald monks, what is the analogy, wins the succumb, defeated and followed, boring.

Now that the mountain is closed, there is no heart to win. It is better to take a good sleep first, and go to the Dharma in the dream to achieve the first-class fame.

The leaf lacks a red gesture with the red bean, and then sees the red bean nod, which scans the entire temple. Finally, it picks up a partial house and sneaked in. The figure is looming. It is already the way to open the hidden, and then look at the red bean. The lack of more hidden, the whole person is about to disappear.

After all, there is no phase, no difference, a world difference, a world of difference.

In the realm of comprehension, it broke through the star glory and entered the phaseless. This is considered to be free from the entry level and officially become a master of comprehension.

It’s not unreasonable to get started under the stars.

Closed eyes, Tianyuan turned into a room for divine power, and a prostitute seemed to have just fallen asleep.

The two figures flashed.

After a while, the door was gently opened, and the leaves were missing and the red beans went into the next room.

In the three halls before the Daxiong Hall, the rooms on both sides are almost all prepared for ordinary disciples. Most of them are psychic or simply introductory disciples, and there are few Stars and Buddhas.

Therefore, the lack of leaves and red beans travel very fast.

After one room went on, and went in and out again, after going back and forth for a whole time, it was quietly left the boiled snow temple by the faint glimmer of the snow night.

In just half an hour, Ye Xiao and Red Bean returned to the narrow and simple Guandi Temple.

Walking into the temple, the whole small temple has been simply cleaned up, and it is worthy of being a female disciple.

"Mr. is coming back really fast." Guan Shuheng saw the leaf missing, his face was happy, and he glanced at his sisters. He seemed to say that he was not wrong. Your guess was just a villain. The heart of the gentleman's belly.

“Is it fast?” Ye said, while he began to smash things out from the sachets he carried with him, first a bed and a bedding, then a cold coat, followed by some vegetarian food, and even several beautiful appearances. Medicine bottle.

Soon the small temple was filled up, watching the piled up clothes being smashed, and the young disciples of Feng Leige were already stunned. "Where are you looking for it? Look at the styles of the best." Could it be that you have robbed the boiled temple?"

"These things?" The pipe tree didn't ask for anything, and the shoulders were slammed by the red beans.

"Youth, don't think too much, these are borrowed, borrowed." Red beans said with excitement, can see her head, the nose, the fool can see, it must be deceptive .