Sacrifice

Ling Han was originally an extremely intelligent person, and he had been deflated before, mainly because Teng Xiaohong was much stronger than him, and He Lingfeng and Qingque always acted out of common sense, which made him unable to guess. With the number, naturally it looks more calm.

He raised his hands in a bow, with a free and easy manner, "Thanks to the guidance of the little master, I didn't make a big mistake this time. From now on, if the little master needs the boy, you can send a letter to tell the boy with a flying sword."

He Lingfeng smiled slightly, "Benefactor Ke, oh, benefactor Ling, you are very polite. If there is a destiny in the future, we will meet again."

Ling Han was polite again and again, and when he turned his face, he saw Teng Xiaohong who was leaning against He Lingfeng, he paused, and said sincerely, "Brother Teng, please forgive me in the future, if there is a errand, I will accept it!"

When he said this, Ling Han's smile was meaningful, and Teng Xiaohong tilted his head, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

He didn't know what was wrong, so he simply grinned, showing a creepy smile, which complemented Ling Han's smile, making people feel creepy.

Daoist Qinghu waved his sleeves, "Why do we monks feel so sad when we leave? The road to the great road has always been lonely, so don't say more!"

He nodded slightly at the bodhisattva, and then the sword light suddenly rose, and a little blue light in the sky disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The cry of Qingque came from far away, and it was no longer heard after a few seconds.

He Lingfeng sighed softly, there is always a banquet in the world, as the real person Qinghu said, cultivation does not know the years, and the world is fickle, just like he came to this world inexplicably, if he walks all the way, one day, he will look around Hope, will be alone.

Teng Xiaohong beside him clenched his hand, and He Lingfeng lowered his head, looking into Shang Teng Xiaohong's worried eyes.

Suddenly, a corner of his heart was touched, and He Lingfeng showed an extremely bright smile.

After all, he is not alone.

"Okay, let's go back home too." Puhua patted He Lingfeng's head, "If we stay any longer, Sect Master Xianxin will plot against us."

"Huh? Let's go now?" He Lingfeng was stunned for three seconds to react, and immediately said, "Then I will go and say goodbye to Master Mingyu."

"No need, Master Mingyu went out to visit friends yesterday, and he won't be back soon." Puhua chuckled, "You child, worry about yourself first, can you hold back?"

He Lingfeng smiled wryly. Just now she had a clear understanding, but she accelerated the pace of breakthrough, "It is estimated that the next step will be advanced!"

Others who practice Buddhism are monks. He didn't understand until now that what he needs is to join the world.

He has never really stepped into this world until this trip to Yunming Palace, where he saw the confrontation of strength and wisdom between high-ranking monks, saw casual monks fighting for resources and treasures, and even more knowledgeable. A person like Ke Han who only uses and discards everything to survive, only then did He Lingfeng truly realize that the place where he is at the moment is the Cangmiao Realm, which is a wonderful world. place of practice.

He held Teng Xiaohong's hand tightly, and a high-spirited fighting spirit suddenly burst into his eyes.

He Lingfeng has been a former dust, and from now on, he is a bodhisattva.

Temple of no cause, Bodhisattva.

On the way back, the wind and the sea were calm, and with Bohua, a master who had already attained Arhat status, following her, no one would bump into her in a daze.

It took more than a year for Puye and Fajing to travel eastward to reach the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness. Master Puhua took Puye and the four people who realized Xiangruo and returned to Wuyin Temple in only three months.

Standing at the gate of Wuyin Temple, Puye looked at the plain plaque, and suddenly felt infinite emotion.

Last year, he was carried by Fajing and flew over the plaque. At that time, the master said that he would take him to travel around, and he might not come back for many years.

Unexpectedly, he was taken back by his senior brother in just one year.

Puhua looked at her little brother staring blankly at the plaque, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, it seems that Puye hasn't been around the temple yet, right?"

Pu Ye said with some embarrassment, "I haven't turned around in the temple either."

Puhua smiled slightly, "You used to be young, so I left you in Tallinn first. This time you come back to live with me first, and move to Prajna Hall as usual after you have established your foundation."

He said to Xiangruo beside him, "You can make arrangements when you get back."

Xiang Ruo lowered his head and nodded.

There is still a small courtyard of Boye in the tower forest, but his original location is relatively remote. This time when he went back, he looked at the bright and clean courtyard, and he was very grateful.

The fat monk beside him smiled and touched Boye's head, "You can do it! After going out for a circle, you will change from the end of the ring to Boye?" He jokingly said, "When we meet outside in the future, I will still call you monk. You are the master uncle!"

Bo Ye blushed, and he waved his hands again and again, "Don't say that, if you hadn't taken care of me before, how could I live here safely by myself?"

Hui Fei laughed loudly, "Is this a bag of pine nuts feeding a master uncle?"

Pu Ye Puchi also laughed, and suddenly remembered that he and Teng Xiaohong met because of that bag of pine nuts?

He clasped his hands together and saluted Huifei respectfully, "Thank you, master, for taking care of me."

Fatty Hui accepted the gift with a smile, and said with emotion, "Young people nowadays are getting more and more serious! I heard that you will be able to enter the novice realm soon?"

Pu Ye nodded, "Brother said that we will move to the Prajna Hall after we enter the advanced stage."

"Well, the head of the Prajna Hall is Xiangruo. That uncle is as wise as a fool. In terms of seniority, he is still your nephew. It shouldn't be difficult to come to the Prajna Hall." Hui Fei smashed his mouth, he looked at it seriously Holding the bodhisattva leaf, "Jiemo, this is the last time I call you that. I give you a piece of advice. If you have nothing to do, go to the Bodhi Court and study the meaning of the scriptures. If we are not proficient in Buddhist scriptures, we will achieve success in the future." limited."

His tone was a bit vicissitudes and helpless, with a trace of unwillingness and remorse, "I always thought that cultivation was the most important thing, and everything in the secret realm of Lingshi, magic weapon, technique, and secret realm required cultivation. At that time, the road was gone."

"Although you have only stayed in Tallinn for two years, your birth certificate will always be written in Tallinn." Hui Fei put his hands on Bo Ye's shoulders and said solemnly, "Tallinn has not appeared again for more than a thousand years. A Bodhisattva, Jie Mo, no, Bo Ye, you are the hope and pride of all our Tallinn disciples."

The bodhisattva took a deep breath, the wind blew, the rustling needles fell, surrounded by silent pagodas, and the golden glazed relics in the pagodas were shining brightly, as if countless sages were looking at him.

"I will." Bodhisattva said word by word, "I will prove the Arhat status, cultivate into a Bodhisattva, and finally enter the Supreme Buddha Kingdom, be admired by thousands of people, and enjoy endless eternity."

There has never been a moment when Boye has such a clear understanding of his true self.

He wanted to stand on the nine heavens and look down on all beings in the three realms. What would it be like?

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, the eyes of the bodhisattva are closed, the breath is long, the true energy in the body is flowing rapidly, constantly washing and washing the meridians, washing away the impurities in the body, removing the waste and storing the essence, the beating fire-attribute spiritual power is flowing in the meridians There was a surge in my heart, and soon, a feeling of fullness came to my heart.

He smiled slightly and put his palms together, just as the bell rang in the main hall, it was like enlightenment, from the beginning to the end, a brand new feeling filled his heart, powerful spiritual power gushed out from his body, and then turned into fiery red lotus petals , constantly scattered around, pieces of crystal clear, eventually all disappeared invisible.

The purple mansion in the body is surrounded by golden mist, and the mighty spiritual power is swirling in the purple mansion like a sea. At some point, a golden lotus flower emerges from the surface of the sea. The bud is tightly closed, and the flower head is slightly bowed. Can't see the specific scene.

Bo Ye withdrew from her spiritual thoughts, opened her eyes, and was smiling at Bo Hua with satisfaction.

He got up quickly, "Brother."

"Congratulations, Junior Brother, for finally stepping into the novice realm. From today onwards, you can be regarded as truly embarking on the path of a monk."

Puhua signaled Puye to sit down and handed over the things at hand.

"Since you have become an official disciple, then these things should belong to you."

Pu Ye was taken aback, "This is..."

"This is something that every student in the Prajna Hall has." Puhua said with a smile, "Xiangruo should have come to explain it to you, so I don't think my brother will do it for me."

Puye hurriedly said, "Where, it is Boye's blessing to listen to my brother's earnest teachings."

"This is a set of wooden fish." Bohua chuckled, "The material is top-grade black marble. If you are in danger in the future, you can even use this wooden fish as a magic weapon."

Pu Ye Kui Orangutan

"Three sets of school disciple costumes, quickly change your clothes!" Puhua has been wanting to say this for a long time, his little brother is dressed like a bumpkin, he is also a Buddhist cultivator at Wuyin Temple, so he goes out dressed like this , It's too embarrassing.

Bo Ye coughed and put away his clothes, "I will change in a while."

"This is a prayer bead for every disciple of Prajna Hall. I think the string around your neck looks good. You can wear this string on your hand."

Pu Ye took the beads. This string of beads was dark brown in color. Compared with the string around his neck, the beads were slightly smaller. They were wrapped around his wrist three times, just enough to fully wrap it.

"Every disciple will be given out a Zen stick, but you'd better make one yourself." Puhua looked at Boye's height, and said with a smile, "I don't think it's suitable for my little brother to hold a Zen stick now, so I'll take that Zen stick." Write it down first, and get it later..."

Pu Ye curled her lips, isn't he just a little short! !

Forget it, I still have several Zen sticks in my package, so I can use my own!

Still as good as 8!

Bohua handed He Lingfeng another basin, "This purple gold bowl is for you to go out for alms."

The corners of Bo Ye's mouth twitched. Holding the purple gold bowl as big as a pot, he suddenly remembered the Legend of the White Snake that he had read when he was a child ==

"It can be used for eating, it can be used for holding things, it can be used for sealing, it can be used for smashing people, and it can be used for body protection. All in all, this thing is very practical, so please take good care of it, junior."

"..." Boye put away the purple gold bowl with a straight face, "...Oh."

"There is one more thing..." Bohua quickly stuffed a volume of books to He Lingfeng, "It's okay, take a good look."

Pu Ye was taken aback for a moment, and he looked at Pu Hua.

"This is the River Map Scroll, and only the abbot of Wuyin Temple in the past can manage it." Puhua blinked and smiled like a proud child.

Pu Ye took a deep breath, "Don't worry, brother, brother will study hard."

"Very good." Bohua looked at Boye with a smile, "You need to consolidate for a few days first, and report to Xiangruo in Prajna Hall after packing up."

"Yes."

After leaving the Zen room where the abbot lived, Bo Ye took a deep breath and left with great strides.

Overhead, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear—

The author has something to say: Hey, the first volume is finally over.

There is a subtle finish to the tail hair

The second volume is about to start, I hope everyone will continue to support~

Another point is that from now on, the writing will use Puye to refer to the protagonist, which is a farewell to the past. After all, He Lingfeng is his previous name, and it will be impossible to forget it for a while, but now that the foundation has been established, Boye will finally I calmed down, so I changed it according to the progress of the article. If it causes any inconvenience, please forgive me =V=

Volume [-]: Leaving home without dust