There is no extra lighting in this room, and it is completely made with the natural light outside the door, so it looks a bit dim
However, Yan Huangyu's eyesight is different from that of ordinary people, so he did not produce the conditioned reflex that is common to ordinary people that is not suitable for the sudden change of light. He still walked in with his eyes open as usual.
A long stream of sandalwood came into his spiritual nose, making him feel excited. He almost couldn't help but sneeze. He took a deep breath before he restrained it.
He is very familiar with this kind of pleasant and refreshing sandalwood smell. People often use it to worship gods in the valley, but I didn't expect that there would be one in this seemingly ordinary living room.
With just one glance, Yan Huangyu took the scene inside and took a look at it.
Among the seven men and women, more than half were elderly people, there was only one little girl and two young people, one of whom was a delicate and slightly thin young woman, the other was a young man with a bitter face. Among the four remaining, three old ladies and an old man were old men.
Seeing Yan Huangyu come in, the people inside got up from their seats almost at the same time and owed him a lot, saying hello
Yan Huangyu had never experienced such a scene before, and he felt a little helpless. Before he could think about it, he nodded a few heads to everyone as a gift.
At this time, Hong Bu, who came in, smiled and said to everyone indoors: Dear laymen, this is a new one... Uh! Everyone know each other casually. I have to go to the front to help, and he will be entertained by you. By the way, his name is Yan Huangyu... Uh! That's it, I went to the front first. As he said that, he left Yan Huangyu alone and left alone.
Seeing Yan Huangyu standing in the middle of the courtyard like a wooden stake, an old lady immediately stood up to greet her. Yan Huangyu noticed that a string of rosary was hanging in her left hand, and she kept twisting her thumb.
He immediately glanced at the string of rosary instinctively, blurted out the number in his heart, one hundred and eight!
Haha, young man, why are you still wearing school uniforms? Are you still a student? Come on, sit here... Wait for a moment, I'll make you a cup of tea... The kind and kind old lady said while leading Yan Huangyu into the seat
Cough... Cough... Are your surname Yan? Just right, my surname is Yan too! Come on, young man, let's get to know each other... The old man sitting next to Yan Huangyu nodded at him friendly and said
Yan Huangyu has always respected the old man very much. When he saw the old man greeting him on his own initiative, he felt a little unbearable. He hurriedly got up from his seat and replied respectfully: Ah... I'm sorry, old man... I changed my mind and remembered that his surname is rare in this city, so he hurriedly followed: But... I am this "Yan"... As he said that he wrote his name with his fingers on the coffee table beside him, he explained: It's this... the two words "Yan" of fire...
The old man seemed to have never thought that Yan Huangyu would be respectful to him. He was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses. He said oh, looking at Yan Huangyu's gesture shape repeatedly: It turns out it is this Yan, um~~ It's rare...
Yes, everyone calls me 'Ayan'... Yan Huangyu said softly
Somehow, in this strange environment, he seemed to be subjected to some invisible constraints, and his speech was involuntarily gentle...
Time passed little by little, and Yan Huangyu quickly became familiar with the seven people around him, especially the five-year-old girl Li Rongyuan, who sat on his knees and played lively.
When everyone saw that Yan Huangyu had a very good temper and did not have any impatientness when playing with Xiao Rongyuan, they naturally fell in love with him and became intimate with him.
During the conversation, Yan Huangyu finally learned the origin of the Master Benzheng and learned that Master Benzheng was originally a very prestigious monk in the Buddhist world, but this time he resigned from his position as abbot through the transfer ceremony. At the same time, Yan Huangyu also learned about the approximate situation of his disciples who were loyal believers of these masters in the same room.
Because of their age, Yan Huangyu instinctively got close to the little girl Li Rongyuan, the young woman Chen Siying and the young man Huang Weigang, and cared more about their situation
Needless to say, Xiao Rongyuan is his granddaughter for the enthusiastic old lady named Zhao; Chen Siying is a woman, so she certainly can't say something to strangers; as for Huang Weigang, she is very honest, saying that she is a junior of the old lady Zhao's previous unit, because the muscle on the back is against the cervical spine, except for some problems, it has been a long time since she visited all the doctors everywhere, so today, Mr. Zhao is led by Mr. Zhao to try the blessing effect of Master Benzhe here.
At the back of Huang Weigang's neck, Yan Huangyu touched it with his hand and frowned. His muscle was on the verge of deadness. He made a squeaking sound after rubbing it, which clearly lost contact with the normal flesh and blood around him.
But since it is something that is born on its own in the body, there will be no special pain, which will only make him feel oppressed and sad.
But when Yanhuangyu further explored the shape of the object passing through the garrison, he felt that Huang Weigang's strange flesh was clearly connected and nourished by strands of blood, so it cannot be said that it is dead...
What's going on?
Yan Huangyu shook his head in confusion
With his knowledge of the subtle and detailed human body, this kind of physical and non-real blood muscles was the first time he saw it. No wonder he said that he could not do well after seeing many hospitals.
Of course, Huang Weigang and others would not know that the young man in front of him had magical skills. Seeing him shook his head, he naturally thought that he was just like everyone else, and he just didn't understand this strange disease.
Chen Siying was obviously very interested in Yan Huangyu's school uniform. In addition, Yan Huangyu had an unusually brilliant temperament that showed off her unique temperament, which made her pay more attention to Yan Huangyu's every move, and Huang Weigang, who always had a bitter face and no masculinity, really made her unable to talk.
Are you from Hongzhi Middle School? She asked softly as she looked at the school emblem on Yan Huangyu's school uniform on her chest and said
Seeing Yan Huangyu nodded, he said: It’s the school at the foot of the mountain!
Yan Huangyu took his attention from Huang Weigang's strange meat, turned his face to Chen Siying and said: Yes, who
Seeing that his bright eyes were so clear that there was no trace of impurities, Chen Siying looked at him without any impurities. Unconsciously, her face became instinctively hot, and she hurriedly avoided his gaze awkwardly, coughed lightly, and covered up: I have heard people talk about it... Why don't your school attend classes today?
Although Yan Huangyu thought this beautiful woman had a little bit of a bad impression, she did not have a bad impression of her, so he answered accordingly: No... I skipped school...
As soon as he heard about the word "shit" and everyone in the room stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to Yan Huangyu. What's rare is that Yan Huangyu still looked at these people without changing his expression, with a calm face, as if the shit" that he just said was not a big deal.
Why don’t you learn well when you are not old? Mrs. Zhao, a layman, couldn’t help asking questions at first, and a reproachful look appeared in her eyes.
Chen Siying was also shocked and couldn't help but shout: Oh! You skip school!
Yan Huangyu looked at everyone in confusion and shook his head and said: What? Is there anything wrong with it? My credits are already two levels higher than expected. Isn’t it allowed to give my own fake?
Hearing what he said, everyone immediately sighed, and all their faces showed such a sudden look. Chen Siying even shouted softly: Oh! Your credits have been so high, no wonder you looked like they didn't care when you quit school...
Yan Huangyu then understood why they had to look at him with a reproachful look. He couldn't help but scold himself for being slow, and scratched his head and said embarrassedly: So you think I... hehe, of course I don't know! I like learning very much! But he said this sincerely. Due to the long-term influence of Jiugong, he had a deep-rooted dear heart for learning.
Once this problem was solved, the eight people in the room immediately became closer to each other emotionally
Just as everyone was talking excitedly, Yan Huangyu suddenly heard a thriller and he cried in his heart: It's coming again!
It turned out that in his spiritual ears, he heard the mysterious footsteps when he first met Master Benzheng in the hotel that day.
However, although he was still deeply confused by the strange sound that was stepping on his heartbeat every step, he was no longer frightened, because he could already be sure that this unfathomable old monk had no malicious intentions towards him.
The little monk Hongbu handed it in the sleeve of the monk's robe, sucking his nose and making jokes with everyone
Yan Huangyu noticed that most of the stories said by Mr. Zhao and others and Hongbu were stories. To be precise, they were telling stories in the scriptures, as if they were seeking verification, and asked Hongbu's answer.
For example, why did the Buddha have a headache?, and what is the real Buddha?
To be honest, he didn't know much about these things because he had little contact with them, and he was not inconvenient to talk too much.
Seeing that Yan Huangyu spoke the least among the people, Hong Bu smiled and said: Hello, do you think it’s interesting to play with this?
Although he didn't say anything clearly, Yan Huangyu suddenly felt his heart pounding, as if he had already understood the meaning of his words, and he couldn't help but blurt out: Your snot is so long!
When Hong Bu heard this, his face turned aside, and then he ignored the already dripping snot of clear water, looked at Yan Huangyu and said: There are many birds and beasts!
Yan Huangyu lowered his head, picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, but did not answer Hongpu's unclear words.
The enthusiastic Mr. Zhao next to him couldn't help but interrupt and said: Yes, yes, today is really strange. If you want to talk about this kind of weather, there shouldn't be a large group of birds. However, just now, when Master Bentong took over the position of abbot, many birds suddenly appeared in the sky...
Yes, yes! The scene was really spectacular! When the others heard this, they immediately agreed.
In my opinion, it must be that the Buddha appeared, and hundreds of birds facing the sect are signs of great auspiciousness! The old man next to him, Mr. Zhang nodded repeatedly and said
Everyone said it lively, but Hong Bu shook his head gently, walked closer to Yan Huangyu, and said softly: Oh, Master said it really well at all...
Yan Huangyu looked at him and suddenly felt something in his heart was passing quietly. As for what it was, there was no trace of it and there was no way to find it again...
Hong Bu seemed to see his changes, and said with a smile: Born according to the opportunity, arise with the circumstances; birth and death, there is no fixed number of laws... Your understanding is really high...
Seeing Hongbu suddenly say this to Yan Huangyu, everyone on the side felt confused. Chen Siying couldn't help but look at Yan Huangyu curiously and said to Hongbu: Master Bu, what did you say? Why did he have a high understanding? Why can't you understand...
Yes, Master Bu tells us what happened? Everyone on the side also interrupted curiously
Although it was the person involved, Yan Huangyu himself was inexplicably confused and didn't understand why Hongbu suddenly said that.
But he just stared at Hongbu with a bright look and did not speak
Hongbu looked at Yan Huangyu deeply again, smiled and turned around and sat on a round stool next to him, and said: Actually, I was working on Zen with Ayan just now. He is really amazing... even more clever than me!
As soon as these words were spoken, they caused an uproar!
sky!
This big boy named A Yan is actually more sophisticated than Hong Bu, who was confirmed by the master of this proof as a reincarnated Arhat!
In an instant, everyone's eyes were like searchlights and swooped on Yan Huangyu, as if they were trying to find some secret from him!
Facing everyone's eyes, Yan Huangyu showed a confused look on his face
He couldn't understand what Hongbu was saying in a gusting way
What is Zen practice?
But I have never heard of it, and I don’t understand why I am so cleverer than him in a confused way!
Where is Gao Ming?
You... don't think you think I'm good, he... he talks randomly... Yan Huangyu finally couldn't help but wave his hand to defend himself.
At this time, Chen Siying whispered: It's so strange that this "Zen trick" has almost become a legend... It's been a long time since I only read the records in the classics. How could A Yan understand it? Could this be...
Huigen! Another old lady, Mr. Li, next to her, suddenly screamed, which immediately scared everyone!
However, no one accused her of being reckless. On the contrary, they nodded immediately and muttered: Huigen... Huigen... Yes, this is Huigen...
Seeing that everyone stared at themselves with strange eyes, and they were still muttering something. Huigen, Yan Huangyu had never experienced such a scene. After all, he felt a little restless and hurriedly held the Heart Rule to calm down the uneasiness in his heart, and said in a stern voice: You... You old men, don't look at me like this... What Huigen, I can't understand...
Seeing his serious expression, everyone was also surprised to see that he was a little surprised. What's going on?
People with wisdom do not understand what wisdom is!
Seeing their doubts, Hongbu returned to his original smile, sniffed hard, and said: Before the rough stone was carved, no one knew it was a piece of beautiful jade, and even itself might not understand its value!
A word awakened the envious people, and everyone suddenly realized it and nodded repeatedly. At the same time, the envy in Yan Huangyu's eyes became stronger and stronger.
Of course, Yan Huangyu understood the meaning of Hongbu's words and knew that he should be the rough stone he said, but is he really a beautiful jade?
I really blushed when I think about it
I can't even confirm my family. Can anyone who is regarded as an ominous object by the North Col will be beautiful jade?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head ashamed and said ashamed: Don't laugh at me... I'm nothing...
But after the little Luohan's recognition, everyone no longer doubted the value of Yan Huangyu's beautiful jade, and they became more interested in him for a moment!
The enthusiastic Mr. Zhao even began to inquire about his situation: Where is Ayan, where do you live, and what do your parents do?
Yan Huangyu was stunned and was about to say the prepared Liu family, but suddenly a vague feeling came to his heart. When the words came to his mouth, they didn't say them, but they just smiled embarrassedly.
Don't ask him, he still doesn't know where his parents are! But he heard Hong plug in and say
Yan Huangyu immediately felt a thrust in his heart and his scalp numbness came again!
Who is this monk Hongbu?
The two of them don’t know each other, so why are they so clear about their origin?
Where did he know that he had no parents?
Will he know the whereabouts of his biological parents?
A series of questions finally forced Yan Huangyu to have anger: How could you know about me? Let me tell me where did you know me! When I was talking, my body was so long that I grabbed Hongfu's chest and laces tightly. With such a great force, I almost lifted him up from the flat ground!
Seeing Yan Huangyu's face coming before, but in an instant, he became irritable and fierce as if he had changed his body. Everyone was stunned and knew how to watch him commit a crime for a moment, and was helpless and didn't know what to do.
On the other hand, although Hong Bu faced Yan Huangyu's sudden violent behavior, he still looked so smirking and tired, showing his good concentration and cultivation.
What are you doing? Everything has a fixed number. Can't you know your affairs without knowing you? By the way, is that tiger very fun? Hong Bu calmly opened Yan Huangyu's fingers that tightly pulled his clothes one by one, while continuing to stimulate him
As Hong Bu expected, after hearing his words, Yan Huangyu was really like thunder, and his mind was buzzing...
Oh my God, this... this little monk is a human or a god!
He actually knew exactly what happened to him!
How did he know!
The face turned pale in an instant
After Hongbu pushed it gently, Yan Huangyu sat back weakly back on his seat, his eyes became dull...
The side door next to the room opened slowly with a creak.
The mysterious Master Benzheng and the young man Huang Wei, who had a strange appearance on the back of the neck, walked out one after another.
Sitting on the cushion opposite the old monk in a distracted mood, Yan Huangyu didn't know how to speak, what should he say after opening his mouth
An inexplicable pressure made him feel that in front of this mysterious old monk, he could not relax his mind at all, as if an invisible rope had confined his thinking.
To be honest, when Huang Wei was inside just now, although he was talking to the old lay Buddhists outdoors, his ears could clearly hear the movement inside.
He heard that the conversation between Master Benzhang and Huang Weigang was really very ordinary, and it was all home chats and even worse than Hongpu outside.
Only in this way, Yan Huangyu felt even more suspicious and fearful
Because he found that Huang Wei had improved a lot after he had come out, and it seemed that the pain was already cured. As important as Yan Huangyu tried to test with his six wise men, he really felt that the qi and blood at the junction of his neck were indeed much smoother!
Facing the master of this certificate, Yan Huangyu felt more and more weak in his heart and cold in his body.
This old monk is really strange. He has not asked himself a word for it for so long...
Just as he was complaining in his heart, he heard this certificate speak: In fact, everyone here has difficulties and asks the old man to help him. Do you have any questions to ask the old monk?
Yan Huangyu was stunned and woke up and found out that he should have asked the question first!
Look at myself, why am I confused and I have forgotten this!
He was just opening his mouth and trying to speak, but when he heard Master Benzhang smile and said: Needless to say, you came for the Yin body on your body? By the way, it seems that he should have his own life experience, right?
Although Yan Huangyu was not as terrifying as it was at the beginning, he was still shocked when he heard the old monk telling the clump in his heart.
But then he relaxed and had enough shock to his disciple Hong. Now he was a little tired and was satisfied to ask the old monk to explain the two things he said to solve them...
Well... Master, please help me... okay? In addition to going back to the mountain, Yan Huangyu was whispering to Liu Ruolan. This was the second time he begged to others in a humble manner.
Master Benzha sighed softly and said: I didn’t expect that the Yin body would become a spirit. It’s really not easy, but “the sea of suffering is boundless, and it turns back is the shore”. It can still remember to be reborn, and finally it has good roots. I believe it has told you why you chose this place, right?
Yan Huangyu nodded quickly and said: Yes, it said that there is both the tragic yin energy and the supreme Buddha power to browse, so it can get a relatively smooth liberation...
Those disciples of Master Benzhe were walking with him
They were talking and laughing with Yan Huangyu down the mountain together with each other
Due to Hongbu's identification, Mr. Zhao and his fellow practitioners looked at Yan Huangyu very differently. Not only did they enthusiastically invite him to their house to play, but they also asked him to help them
Yan Huangyu could only smile bitterly and said that he had basically no knowledge of Buddhism, so how could he be qualified to help others teach?
What's more, these are all old people, and they are too late to respect themselves, so how can they regard themselves as teachers?
Among the people in this group, Huang Weigang is the one in the best mood.
He never expected that he could not recover from the strange disease after traveling to the hospital, but he actually recovered from the Master of this Certificate and was cured unknowingly. Most of the time he had recovered, and he didn't know it. It was so amazing that it was amazing!
Since Yan Huangyu was so depressed that he couldn't lift himself up, everyone felt strange that he had passed the little Luohan's recognition, so he should be very happy?
But soon their attention turned to the grand occasion of talking about the worship and praying for blessings, and they just talked to Yan Huangyu from time to time.
However, Chen Siying, because she is of the same age as Yan Huangyu, pays more attention to him.
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, he felt relieved
So he deliberately asked for nothing and said: By the way, A Yan, it seems that you didn’t bring any offerings when you came today?
Yan Huangyu was stunned and said in confusion: What kind of offering?
Chen Siying smiled and said: Is it the one who worships me?
Yan Huangyu understood her meaning a little, and said: Is it... something to eat?
Chen Siying nodded and said: It’s what each of us brings!
Yan Huangyu thought for a moment, remembered the fact that he had delivered vegetables and firewood to Jiugong in the cabin, and said: I understand! But... what should I bring? He thought that he had no food to cook here. When he thought of Yan's mother, his heart couldn't help but feel a stinging pain...
Chen Siying leaped down the first stone stairs lightly and said with a smile: There is no fixed one... You can bring whatever you want, don't have to be very expensive, as long as you feel the intention! By the way, you can't bring those taboo things!
Yan Huangyu took the next step and asked her what was taboo and what was appropriate.
Chen Siying then briefly explained some Buddhist precepts to him, and the old man Zhao and others also inserted them in to add some
The group returned to the foot of the mountain with a talk.
It was already dark now
I was too lazy to detour the main entrance, Yan Huangyu simply climbed into the wall of the backyard of the school and sneaked back to the dormitory without knowing it
It's really rare. Gao Fei and other guys are not in the dormitory.
I just don’t know if they went to the classroom to study for self-study, or they probably weren’t likely to go there or where they were going to fight again…
He lay on the bed in the dormitory for a long time until he was exhausted from his thoughts during the day. He turned over and sat up.
Looking at the stack of textbooks beside the bed, unconsciously picked one, and after looking around for a few pages aimlessly, he finally decided to go to the library to study.
After walking out of the dormitory, Yan Huangyu's mood became worse and worse
The depression caused by the inconscience of the words of Master Benzha has begun to spread out little by little, and it has also hooked up the irritability buried by the secret words between Wu Hui and Wei Tingxia that he had heard before.
A cold wind blew over his face, his mind lost its mind, and the chaotic true energy in his body was scattered. For the first time, he couldn't help but shivered!
No! If this continues, something must happen to me! It was this chill that made Yan Huangyu suddenly feel alert and wake up. He quickly exhale and cheer up. The chaotic true energy immediately swept back, protecting his whole body again, forcing the invading evil cold out of his body
Look at the many people on the way to the library. Yan Huangyu didn't want to meet an acquaintance and then tried to greet him, so he turned around and walked away from the dead grass, intending to rush to the library from another dark path with few pedestrians.
Although the light was quite dim, Yan Huangyu walked slowly on this remote path
In the darkness, his eyes flashed brightly from time to time
Suddenly, his ears moved, and a familiar voice came to his ears!
It's Wu Hui!
Hearing the sound, he immediately threw himself into the hidden place where the sound was heard, as if he was attracted by a magnet, and he was actually a man and a woman rustling in the dark!
It was Wu Hui who was intimate with that Bai Zilang!
Yan Huangyu immediately made a bang in his mind!
A feeling of being deceived arises from the bottom of my heart!
He quickly flashed, and he hid behind a bare sycamore tree with thick branches, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then continued to listen to the movements coming from thirty meters away... Hehehe, I didn't expect that Xiaohui, you have become so plump...
You...oh...be gentle...it hurts so much...
A kiss sounded
Uh-huh……
Um... Um~ You... don't want to be here...
By the way, Xiaohui, that Yan Huangyu... are you still with him now? Hum...
Oh ~ you... be gentle, your nipples will be sucked by you... it hurts...
Didn’t you just say that you ignored him?
...That's just a lie to you... It's just that you guys, you only know how to cherish it if you lose it... Humph, I won't leave him, let you regret it...
Don't say that... Let's start like the beginning, okay...
No...it's so cold here...
OK OK OK OK Then should we open a room outside the school...
You are going to die. When is it now? I still have to go to take self-study classes...
No, Xiaohui begs you... Since I had sex with you two days ago, I have been thinking about you...
Humph! You are so beautiful! Don’t even talk about it if you want to!
… Wait… Let me touch your breasts again…
Bang! There was a sound of ground, as if it was hitting the hand
Get out of you... I'm so shameless... I'm leaving!
OK...then...next time...
I will leave first for next time, Tingxiao is still waiting for me!
Oh, by the way, Xiaohui, Ting Xiao seems to be very infatuated with that guy...
Tsk, it seems like this on the surface, but no one can figure out what will happen in the future...
In the darkness, Yan Huangyu's face was like a piece of frozen ice, without a trace of expression, but the joints of his hands were too tight to make a sound like Kaba Kaba
The most difficult thing in the world is the human heart! Jiugong’s warning is especially true
Unexpectedly, under such a warm and passionate surface, there was such a thing hidden!
Yan Huangyu suddenly thought of his sister Ruolan and Ni'er... Is it that their hearts are so complex and changeable?
For the first time, he felt how important the mutual connection between the six knowledges of Chaos was to himself.
Yes, if the heart-to-heart connection can be as supernatural as other perceptions, then everything will be different...
Suddenly, he felt aroused in his heart, and then he remembered Master Benzheng, the mysterious old monk, and the scene he was talking to him. Does he know how to be in harmony with one's heart?
Otherwise, why can he say anything in advance every time he thinks of something?
Thinking of the Nine Lords once said that as long as the practice of heart-to-heart communication is successful, anyone will become transparent to him, and no one's thoughts can escape the exploration of his extraordinary art; only if the practice of heart-to-heart communication is successful, the six chaotic knowledge in the Chaos Art, can this world-wide magic technique be considered a true success.
It’s a pity that apart from the simple words and the specific practice of practicing Jiugong himself did not know, but just told him that if he wanted to clear this level, he must have appropriate opportunities and an understanding that surpassed ordinary people…
Wu Hui has left
Yan Huangyu suddenly felt in his heart and asked her for an urge to understand!
But he immediately suppressed this unwise idea
So what if you catch up?
Everything has happened and betrayal has been confirmed. Should I scold her myself?
Impossible, and not necessary
Yan Huangyu felt the pain of a poisonous snake sucking the heart for the first time in his life
That feeling of heartbreaking and discomfort can't be dissipated in his heart for a long time
For the first time, the Chaos Art has lost its function of calming the mind and spiritual consciousness.
Frustration, revenge, and confusion alternated in his mind, upsetting him...
Huh...
It's really strange. Wu Hui has been away for so long, why hasn't Bai Zilang come out yet?
Yan Huangyu suddenly realized that things became a little strange. What was he doing with this hateful Bai Zilang?
Why not leave yet?
This discovery made him involuntarily turn his attention away
Bai Zilang hid behind the tall bushes, constantly stomping his feet, obviously trying to use this to keep warm.
Is he waiting for someone? This thought flashed through Yan Huangyu's mind
As soon as this idea came to his mind, he saw a few people shaking and sneaking from afar, who were so powerful that he was so fierce!
However, Yan Huangyu's eyesight is different from that of ordinary people, so he did not produce the conditioned reflex that is common to ordinary people that is not suitable for the sudden change of light. He still walked in with his eyes open as usual.
A long stream of sandalwood came into his spiritual nose, making him feel excited. He almost couldn't help but sneeze. He took a deep breath before he restrained it.
He is very familiar with this kind of pleasant and refreshing sandalwood smell. People often use it to worship gods in the valley, but I didn't expect that there would be one in this seemingly ordinary living room.
With just one glance, Yan Huangyu took the scene inside and took a look at it.
Among the seven men and women, more than half were elderly people, there was only one little girl and two young people, one of whom was a delicate and slightly thin young woman, the other was a young man with a bitter face. Among the four remaining, three old ladies and an old man were old men.
Seeing Yan Huangyu come in, the people inside got up from their seats almost at the same time and owed him a lot, saying hello
Yan Huangyu had never experienced such a scene before, and he felt a little helpless. Before he could think about it, he nodded a few heads to everyone as a gift.
At this time, Hong Bu, who came in, smiled and said to everyone indoors: Dear laymen, this is a new one... Uh! Everyone know each other casually. I have to go to the front to help, and he will be entertained by you. By the way, his name is Yan Huangyu... Uh! That's it, I went to the front first. As he said that, he left Yan Huangyu alone and left alone.
Seeing Yan Huangyu standing in the middle of the courtyard like a wooden stake, an old lady immediately stood up to greet her. Yan Huangyu noticed that a string of rosary was hanging in her left hand, and she kept twisting her thumb.
He immediately glanced at the string of rosary instinctively, blurted out the number in his heart, one hundred and eight!
Haha, young man, why are you still wearing school uniforms? Are you still a student? Come on, sit here... Wait for a moment, I'll make you a cup of tea... The kind and kind old lady said while leading Yan Huangyu into the seat
Cough... Cough... Are your surname Yan? Just right, my surname is Yan too! Come on, young man, let's get to know each other... The old man sitting next to Yan Huangyu nodded at him friendly and said
Yan Huangyu has always respected the old man very much. When he saw the old man greeting him on his own initiative, he felt a little unbearable. He hurriedly got up from his seat and replied respectfully: Ah... I'm sorry, old man... I changed my mind and remembered that his surname is rare in this city, so he hurriedly followed: But... I am this "Yan"... As he said that he wrote his name with his fingers on the coffee table beside him, he explained: It's this... the two words "Yan" of fire...
The old man seemed to have never thought that Yan Huangyu would be respectful to him. He was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses. He said oh, looking at Yan Huangyu's gesture shape repeatedly: It turns out it is this Yan, um~~ It's rare...
Yes, everyone calls me 'Ayan'... Yan Huangyu said softly
Somehow, in this strange environment, he seemed to be subjected to some invisible constraints, and his speech was involuntarily gentle...
Time passed little by little, and Yan Huangyu quickly became familiar with the seven people around him, especially the five-year-old girl Li Rongyuan, who sat on his knees and played lively.
When everyone saw that Yan Huangyu had a very good temper and did not have any impatientness when playing with Xiao Rongyuan, they naturally fell in love with him and became intimate with him.
During the conversation, Yan Huangyu finally learned the origin of the Master Benzheng and learned that Master Benzheng was originally a very prestigious monk in the Buddhist world, but this time he resigned from his position as abbot through the transfer ceremony. At the same time, Yan Huangyu also learned about the approximate situation of his disciples who were loyal believers of these masters in the same room.
Because of their age, Yan Huangyu instinctively got close to the little girl Li Rongyuan, the young woman Chen Siying and the young man Huang Weigang, and cared more about their situation
Needless to say, Xiao Rongyuan is his granddaughter for the enthusiastic old lady named Zhao; Chen Siying is a woman, so she certainly can't say something to strangers; as for Huang Weigang, she is very honest, saying that she is a junior of the old lady Zhao's previous unit, because the muscle on the back is against the cervical spine, except for some problems, it has been a long time since she visited all the doctors everywhere, so today, Mr. Zhao is led by Mr. Zhao to try the blessing effect of Master Benzhe here.
At the back of Huang Weigang's neck, Yan Huangyu touched it with his hand and frowned. His muscle was on the verge of deadness. He made a squeaking sound after rubbing it, which clearly lost contact with the normal flesh and blood around him.
But since it is something that is born on its own in the body, there will be no special pain, which will only make him feel oppressed and sad.
But when Yanhuangyu further explored the shape of the object passing through the garrison, he felt that Huang Weigang's strange flesh was clearly connected and nourished by strands of blood, so it cannot be said that it is dead...
What's going on?
Yan Huangyu shook his head in confusion
With his knowledge of the subtle and detailed human body, this kind of physical and non-real blood muscles was the first time he saw it. No wonder he said that he could not do well after seeing many hospitals.
Of course, Huang Weigang and others would not know that the young man in front of him had magical skills. Seeing him shook his head, he naturally thought that he was just like everyone else, and he just didn't understand this strange disease.
Chen Siying was obviously very interested in Yan Huangyu's school uniform. In addition, Yan Huangyu had an unusually brilliant temperament that showed off her unique temperament, which made her pay more attention to Yan Huangyu's every move, and Huang Weigang, who always had a bitter face and no masculinity, really made her unable to talk.
Are you from Hongzhi Middle School? She asked softly as she looked at the school emblem on Yan Huangyu's school uniform on her chest and said
Seeing Yan Huangyu nodded, he said: It’s the school at the foot of the mountain!
Yan Huangyu took his attention from Huang Weigang's strange meat, turned his face to Chen Siying and said: Yes, who
Seeing that his bright eyes were so clear that there was no trace of impurities, Chen Siying looked at him without any impurities. Unconsciously, her face became instinctively hot, and she hurriedly avoided his gaze awkwardly, coughed lightly, and covered up: I have heard people talk about it... Why don't your school attend classes today?
Although Yan Huangyu thought this beautiful woman had a little bit of a bad impression, she did not have a bad impression of her, so he answered accordingly: No... I skipped school...
As soon as he heard about the word "shit" and everyone in the room stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to Yan Huangyu. What's rare is that Yan Huangyu still looked at these people without changing his expression, with a calm face, as if the shit" that he just said was not a big deal.
Why don’t you learn well when you are not old? Mrs. Zhao, a layman, couldn’t help asking questions at first, and a reproachful look appeared in her eyes.
Chen Siying was also shocked and couldn't help but shout: Oh! You skip school!
Yan Huangyu looked at everyone in confusion and shook his head and said: What? Is there anything wrong with it? My credits are already two levels higher than expected. Isn’t it allowed to give my own fake?
Hearing what he said, everyone immediately sighed, and all their faces showed such a sudden look. Chen Siying even shouted softly: Oh! Your credits have been so high, no wonder you looked like they didn't care when you quit school...
Yan Huangyu then understood why they had to look at him with a reproachful look. He couldn't help but scold himself for being slow, and scratched his head and said embarrassedly: So you think I... hehe, of course I don't know! I like learning very much! But he said this sincerely. Due to the long-term influence of Jiugong, he had a deep-rooted dear heart for learning.
Once this problem was solved, the eight people in the room immediately became closer to each other emotionally
Just as everyone was talking excitedly, Yan Huangyu suddenly heard a thriller and he cried in his heart: It's coming again!
It turned out that in his spiritual ears, he heard the mysterious footsteps when he first met Master Benzheng in the hotel that day.
However, although he was still deeply confused by the strange sound that was stepping on his heartbeat every step, he was no longer frightened, because he could already be sure that this unfathomable old monk had no malicious intentions towards him.
The little monk Hongbu handed it in the sleeve of the monk's robe, sucking his nose and making jokes with everyone
Yan Huangyu noticed that most of the stories said by Mr. Zhao and others and Hongbu were stories. To be precise, they were telling stories in the scriptures, as if they were seeking verification, and asked Hongbu's answer.
For example, why did the Buddha have a headache?, and what is the real Buddha?
To be honest, he didn't know much about these things because he had little contact with them, and he was not inconvenient to talk too much.
Seeing that Yan Huangyu spoke the least among the people, Hong Bu smiled and said: Hello, do you think it’s interesting to play with this?
Although he didn't say anything clearly, Yan Huangyu suddenly felt his heart pounding, as if he had already understood the meaning of his words, and he couldn't help but blurt out: Your snot is so long!
When Hong Bu heard this, his face turned aside, and then he ignored the already dripping snot of clear water, looked at Yan Huangyu and said: There are many birds and beasts!
Yan Huangyu lowered his head, picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, but did not answer Hongpu's unclear words.
The enthusiastic Mr. Zhao next to him couldn't help but interrupt and said: Yes, yes, today is really strange. If you want to talk about this kind of weather, there shouldn't be a large group of birds. However, just now, when Master Bentong took over the position of abbot, many birds suddenly appeared in the sky...
Yes, yes! The scene was really spectacular! When the others heard this, they immediately agreed.
In my opinion, it must be that the Buddha appeared, and hundreds of birds facing the sect are signs of great auspiciousness! The old man next to him, Mr. Zhang nodded repeatedly and said
Everyone said it lively, but Hong Bu shook his head gently, walked closer to Yan Huangyu, and said softly: Oh, Master said it really well at all...
Yan Huangyu looked at him and suddenly felt something in his heart was passing quietly. As for what it was, there was no trace of it and there was no way to find it again...
Hong Bu seemed to see his changes, and said with a smile: Born according to the opportunity, arise with the circumstances; birth and death, there is no fixed number of laws... Your understanding is really high...
Seeing Hongbu suddenly say this to Yan Huangyu, everyone on the side felt confused. Chen Siying couldn't help but look at Yan Huangyu curiously and said to Hongbu: Master Bu, what did you say? Why did he have a high understanding? Why can't you understand...
Yes, Master Bu tells us what happened? Everyone on the side also interrupted curiously
Although it was the person involved, Yan Huangyu himself was inexplicably confused and didn't understand why Hongbu suddenly said that.
But he just stared at Hongbu with a bright look and did not speak
Hongbu looked at Yan Huangyu deeply again, smiled and turned around and sat on a round stool next to him, and said: Actually, I was working on Zen with Ayan just now. He is really amazing... even more clever than me!
As soon as these words were spoken, they caused an uproar!
sky!
This big boy named A Yan is actually more sophisticated than Hong Bu, who was confirmed by the master of this proof as a reincarnated Arhat!
In an instant, everyone's eyes were like searchlights and swooped on Yan Huangyu, as if they were trying to find some secret from him!
Facing everyone's eyes, Yan Huangyu showed a confused look on his face
He couldn't understand what Hongbu was saying in a gusting way
What is Zen practice?
But I have never heard of it, and I don’t understand why I am so cleverer than him in a confused way!
Where is Gao Ming?
You... don't think you think I'm good, he... he talks randomly... Yan Huangyu finally couldn't help but wave his hand to defend himself.
At this time, Chen Siying whispered: It's so strange that this "Zen trick" has almost become a legend... It's been a long time since I only read the records in the classics. How could A Yan understand it? Could this be...
Huigen! Another old lady, Mr. Li, next to her, suddenly screamed, which immediately scared everyone!
However, no one accused her of being reckless. On the contrary, they nodded immediately and muttered: Huigen... Huigen... Yes, this is Huigen...
Seeing that everyone stared at themselves with strange eyes, and they were still muttering something. Huigen, Yan Huangyu had never experienced such a scene. After all, he felt a little restless and hurriedly held the Heart Rule to calm down the uneasiness in his heart, and said in a stern voice: You... You old men, don't look at me like this... What Huigen, I can't understand...
Seeing his serious expression, everyone was also surprised to see that he was a little surprised. What's going on?
People with wisdom do not understand what wisdom is!
Seeing their doubts, Hongbu returned to his original smile, sniffed hard, and said: Before the rough stone was carved, no one knew it was a piece of beautiful jade, and even itself might not understand its value!
A word awakened the envious people, and everyone suddenly realized it and nodded repeatedly. At the same time, the envy in Yan Huangyu's eyes became stronger and stronger.
Of course, Yan Huangyu understood the meaning of Hongbu's words and knew that he should be the rough stone he said, but is he really a beautiful jade?
I really blushed when I think about it
I can't even confirm my family. Can anyone who is regarded as an ominous object by the North Col will be beautiful jade?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head ashamed and said ashamed: Don't laugh at me... I'm nothing...
But after the little Luohan's recognition, everyone no longer doubted the value of Yan Huangyu's beautiful jade, and they became more interested in him for a moment!
The enthusiastic Mr. Zhao even began to inquire about his situation: Where is Ayan, where do you live, and what do your parents do?
Yan Huangyu was stunned and was about to say the prepared Liu family, but suddenly a vague feeling came to his heart. When the words came to his mouth, they didn't say them, but they just smiled embarrassedly.
Don't ask him, he still doesn't know where his parents are! But he heard Hong plug in and say
Yan Huangyu immediately felt a thrust in his heart and his scalp numbness came again!
Who is this monk Hongbu?
The two of them don’t know each other, so why are they so clear about their origin?
Where did he know that he had no parents?
Will he know the whereabouts of his biological parents?
A series of questions finally forced Yan Huangyu to have anger: How could you know about me? Let me tell me where did you know me! When I was talking, my body was so long that I grabbed Hongfu's chest and laces tightly. With such a great force, I almost lifted him up from the flat ground!
Seeing Yan Huangyu's face coming before, but in an instant, he became irritable and fierce as if he had changed his body. Everyone was stunned and knew how to watch him commit a crime for a moment, and was helpless and didn't know what to do.
On the other hand, although Hong Bu faced Yan Huangyu's sudden violent behavior, he still looked so smirking and tired, showing his good concentration and cultivation.
What are you doing? Everything has a fixed number. Can't you know your affairs without knowing you? By the way, is that tiger very fun? Hong Bu calmly opened Yan Huangyu's fingers that tightly pulled his clothes one by one, while continuing to stimulate him
As Hong Bu expected, after hearing his words, Yan Huangyu was really like thunder, and his mind was buzzing...
Oh my God, this... this little monk is a human or a god!
He actually knew exactly what happened to him!
How did he know!
The face turned pale in an instant
After Hongbu pushed it gently, Yan Huangyu sat back weakly back on his seat, his eyes became dull...
The side door next to the room opened slowly with a creak.
The mysterious Master Benzheng and the young man Huang Wei, who had a strange appearance on the back of the neck, walked out one after another.
Sitting on the cushion opposite the old monk in a distracted mood, Yan Huangyu didn't know how to speak, what should he say after opening his mouth
An inexplicable pressure made him feel that in front of this mysterious old monk, he could not relax his mind at all, as if an invisible rope had confined his thinking.
To be honest, when Huang Wei was inside just now, although he was talking to the old lay Buddhists outdoors, his ears could clearly hear the movement inside.
He heard that the conversation between Master Benzhang and Huang Weigang was really very ordinary, and it was all home chats and even worse than Hongpu outside.
Only in this way, Yan Huangyu felt even more suspicious and fearful
Because he found that Huang Wei had improved a lot after he had come out, and it seemed that the pain was already cured. As important as Yan Huangyu tried to test with his six wise men, he really felt that the qi and blood at the junction of his neck were indeed much smoother!
Facing the master of this certificate, Yan Huangyu felt more and more weak in his heart and cold in his body.
This old monk is really strange. He has not asked himself a word for it for so long...
Just as he was complaining in his heart, he heard this certificate speak: In fact, everyone here has difficulties and asks the old man to help him. Do you have any questions to ask the old monk?
Yan Huangyu was stunned and woke up and found out that he should have asked the question first!
Look at myself, why am I confused and I have forgotten this!
He was just opening his mouth and trying to speak, but when he heard Master Benzhang smile and said: Needless to say, you came for the Yin body on your body? By the way, it seems that he should have his own life experience, right?
Although Yan Huangyu was not as terrifying as it was at the beginning, he was still shocked when he heard the old monk telling the clump in his heart.
But then he relaxed and had enough shock to his disciple Hong. Now he was a little tired and was satisfied to ask the old monk to explain the two things he said to solve them...
Well... Master, please help me... okay? In addition to going back to the mountain, Yan Huangyu was whispering to Liu Ruolan. This was the second time he begged to others in a humble manner.
Master Benzha sighed softly and said: I didn’t expect that the Yin body would become a spirit. It’s really not easy, but “the sea of suffering is boundless, and it turns back is the shore”. It can still remember to be reborn, and finally it has good roots. I believe it has told you why you chose this place, right?
Yan Huangyu nodded quickly and said: Yes, it said that there is both the tragic yin energy and the supreme Buddha power to browse, so it can get a relatively smooth liberation...
Those disciples of Master Benzhe were walking with him
They were talking and laughing with Yan Huangyu down the mountain together with each other
Due to Hongbu's identification, Mr. Zhao and his fellow practitioners looked at Yan Huangyu very differently. Not only did they enthusiastically invite him to their house to play, but they also asked him to help them
Yan Huangyu could only smile bitterly and said that he had basically no knowledge of Buddhism, so how could he be qualified to help others teach?
What's more, these are all old people, and they are too late to respect themselves, so how can they regard themselves as teachers?
Among the people in this group, Huang Weigang is the one in the best mood.
He never expected that he could not recover from the strange disease after traveling to the hospital, but he actually recovered from the Master of this Certificate and was cured unknowingly. Most of the time he had recovered, and he didn't know it. It was so amazing that it was amazing!
Since Yan Huangyu was so depressed that he couldn't lift himself up, everyone felt strange that he had passed the little Luohan's recognition, so he should be very happy?
But soon their attention turned to the grand occasion of talking about the worship and praying for blessings, and they just talked to Yan Huangyu from time to time.
However, Chen Siying, because she is of the same age as Yan Huangyu, pays more attention to him.
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, he felt relieved
So he deliberately asked for nothing and said: By the way, A Yan, it seems that you didn’t bring any offerings when you came today?
Yan Huangyu was stunned and said in confusion: What kind of offering?
Chen Siying smiled and said: Is it the one who worships me?
Yan Huangyu understood her meaning a little, and said: Is it... something to eat?
Chen Siying nodded and said: It’s what each of us brings!
Yan Huangyu thought for a moment, remembered the fact that he had delivered vegetables and firewood to Jiugong in the cabin, and said: I understand! But... what should I bring? He thought that he had no food to cook here. When he thought of Yan's mother, his heart couldn't help but feel a stinging pain...
Chen Siying leaped down the first stone stairs lightly and said with a smile: There is no fixed one... You can bring whatever you want, don't have to be very expensive, as long as you feel the intention! By the way, you can't bring those taboo things!
Yan Huangyu took the next step and asked her what was taboo and what was appropriate.
Chen Siying then briefly explained some Buddhist precepts to him, and the old man Zhao and others also inserted them in to add some
The group returned to the foot of the mountain with a talk.
It was already dark now
I was too lazy to detour the main entrance, Yan Huangyu simply climbed into the wall of the backyard of the school and sneaked back to the dormitory without knowing it
It's really rare. Gao Fei and other guys are not in the dormitory.
I just don’t know if they went to the classroom to study for self-study, or they probably weren’t likely to go there or where they were going to fight again…
He lay on the bed in the dormitory for a long time until he was exhausted from his thoughts during the day. He turned over and sat up.
Looking at the stack of textbooks beside the bed, unconsciously picked one, and after looking around for a few pages aimlessly, he finally decided to go to the library to study.
After walking out of the dormitory, Yan Huangyu's mood became worse and worse
The depression caused by the inconscience of the words of Master Benzha has begun to spread out little by little, and it has also hooked up the irritability buried by the secret words between Wu Hui and Wei Tingxia that he had heard before.
A cold wind blew over his face, his mind lost its mind, and the chaotic true energy in his body was scattered. For the first time, he couldn't help but shivered!
No! If this continues, something must happen to me! It was this chill that made Yan Huangyu suddenly feel alert and wake up. He quickly exhale and cheer up. The chaotic true energy immediately swept back, protecting his whole body again, forcing the invading evil cold out of his body
Look at the many people on the way to the library. Yan Huangyu didn't want to meet an acquaintance and then tried to greet him, so he turned around and walked away from the dead grass, intending to rush to the library from another dark path with few pedestrians.
Although the light was quite dim, Yan Huangyu walked slowly on this remote path
In the darkness, his eyes flashed brightly from time to time
Suddenly, his ears moved, and a familiar voice came to his ears!
It's Wu Hui!
Hearing the sound, he immediately threw himself into the hidden place where the sound was heard, as if he was attracted by a magnet, and he was actually a man and a woman rustling in the dark!
It was Wu Hui who was intimate with that Bai Zilang!
Yan Huangyu immediately made a bang in his mind!
A feeling of being deceived arises from the bottom of my heart!
He quickly flashed, and he hid behind a bare sycamore tree with thick branches, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then continued to listen to the movements coming from thirty meters away... Hehehe, I didn't expect that Xiaohui, you have become so plump...
You...oh...be gentle...it hurts so much...
A kiss sounded
Uh-huh……
Um... Um~ You... don't want to be here...
By the way, Xiaohui, that Yan Huangyu... are you still with him now? Hum...
Oh ~ you... be gentle, your nipples will be sucked by you... it hurts...
Didn’t you just say that you ignored him?
...That's just a lie to you... It's just that you guys, you only know how to cherish it if you lose it... Humph, I won't leave him, let you regret it...
Don't say that... Let's start like the beginning, okay...
No...it's so cold here...
OK OK OK OK Then should we open a room outside the school...
You are going to die. When is it now? I still have to go to take self-study classes...
No, Xiaohui begs you... Since I had sex with you two days ago, I have been thinking about you...
Humph! You are so beautiful! Don’t even talk about it if you want to!
… Wait… Let me touch your breasts again…
Bang! There was a sound of ground, as if it was hitting the hand
Get out of you... I'm so shameless... I'm leaving!
OK...then...next time...
I will leave first for next time, Tingxiao is still waiting for me!
Oh, by the way, Xiaohui, Ting Xiao seems to be very infatuated with that guy...
Tsk, it seems like this on the surface, but no one can figure out what will happen in the future...
In the darkness, Yan Huangyu's face was like a piece of frozen ice, without a trace of expression, but the joints of his hands were too tight to make a sound like Kaba Kaba
The most difficult thing in the world is the human heart! Jiugong’s warning is especially true
Unexpectedly, under such a warm and passionate surface, there was such a thing hidden!
Yan Huangyu suddenly thought of his sister Ruolan and Ni'er... Is it that their hearts are so complex and changeable?
For the first time, he felt how important the mutual connection between the six knowledges of Chaos was to himself.
Yes, if the heart-to-heart connection can be as supernatural as other perceptions, then everything will be different...
Suddenly, he felt aroused in his heart, and then he remembered Master Benzheng, the mysterious old monk, and the scene he was talking to him. Does he know how to be in harmony with one's heart?
Otherwise, why can he say anything in advance every time he thinks of something?
Thinking of the Nine Lords once said that as long as the practice of heart-to-heart communication is successful, anyone will become transparent to him, and no one's thoughts can escape the exploration of his extraordinary art; only if the practice of heart-to-heart communication is successful, the six chaotic knowledge in the Chaos Art, can this world-wide magic technique be considered a true success.
It’s a pity that apart from the simple words and the specific practice of practicing Jiugong himself did not know, but just told him that if he wanted to clear this level, he must have appropriate opportunities and an understanding that surpassed ordinary people…
Wu Hui has left
Yan Huangyu suddenly felt in his heart and asked her for an urge to understand!
But he immediately suppressed this unwise idea
So what if you catch up?
Everything has happened and betrayal has been confirmed. Should I scold her myself?
Impossible, and not necessary
Yan Huangyu felt the pain of a poisonous snake sucking the heart for the first time in his life
That feeling of heartbreaking and discomfort can't be dissipated in his heart for a long time
For the first time, the Chaos Art has lost its function of calming the mind and spiritual consciousness.
Frustration, revenge, and confusion alternated in his mind, upsetting him...
Huh...
It's really strange. Wu Hui has been away for so long, why hasn't Bai Zilang come out yet?
Yan Huangyu suddenly realized that things became a little strange. What was he doing with this hateful Bai Zilang?
Why not leave yet?
This discovery made him involuntarily turn his attention away
Bai Zilang hid behind the tall bushes, constantly stomping his feet, obviously trying to use this to keep warm.
Is he waiting for someone? This thought flashed through Yan Huangyu's mind
As soon as this idea came to his mind, he saw a few people shaking and sneaking from afar, who were so powerful that he was so fierce!
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