The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the sound is silent.

A block to the east of Jianghai University looks deserted, and there are no pedestrians and vehicles coming and going at night.

The light from the dim street lamps on both sides of the street pavement covered the ground, but it also reflected the figure of a person on the pavement.

This is actually a monk, dressed in a blue robe, with a treasure*, but his eyebrows are already gray, and he is obviously over the age of sixties.

The monk in Tsing Yi walked alone, with his hands folded, like an ascetic, with a solemn expression but a kind of compassionate spirit, quite a kind of momentum of a monk.

"Bitter monk, since you are here, why do you need to leave?"

At this time, a slow voice came from behind the monk in Tsing Yi, and then the old man Ye, who was holding a dry tobacco stick in one hand and a wine jug in the other, appeared next to the monk in Tsing Yi.

The monk in Tsing Yi immediately paused, faced Old Man Ye, folded his hands, bent down and said, "Come and come, and go and go, there is no cause and effect." Kuzhu has seen Uncle Xiao. ”

Old man Ye hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't don't, the old man is the same age as you, you bald donkey, the little uncle wants to call me old, don't you?

The monk's face in Tsing Yi was unmoved, he folded his hands together, and continued: "Uncle Xiao was the only disciple of Xiao Shizu when he was alive. In terms of seniority, Kuzhu should be called a little uncle. ”

"Put away your set, Lao Tzu has nothing to do with your Kuzen Temple. Old man Ye waved his hand, and then said, "Back then, my master had no connection with Kuzen Temple since he left Kuzen Temple. ”

"The little master ancestor has superior wisdom, and he respects it with bitter Zen and bitter bamboo yearning. The monk in Tsing Yi said with a solemn expression.

Old man Ye sneered and said: "I said bitter monk, what kind of Zen can you realize when you huddle in that Zen temple all day long with the green lantern as your companion? The physical body was sharpened in the red dust, and finally the bitterness came and the cultivation became the Donkey Kong realm. You're coming to me this time for the Donkey Kong Realm, right?"

The monk in Tsing Yi clasped his hands together and said sincerely: "I hope that the little uncle will be successful." ”

Old man Ye looked into the distance in the night, and said slowly: "At the beginning, the master only took me in, and did not admit that I was his apprentice, and he did not let me inherit his mantle of Zen Taoism. His old man said that my six roots are impure and not suitable for enlightenment. Therefore, it is just for me to practice the method of refining the body of Donkey Kong. As for the mystery of the epiphany of Donkey Kong, I don't know anything about it. Perhaps, with the death of his old man, the mystery of Donkey Kong Realm has also disappeared from the world. But he showed the way. ”

"Please also ask Uncle Xiao to make it clear. The monk in Tsing Yi hurriedly said.

The old man said that only by letting go of the Buddha in his heart can he see the true Buddha in his heart. Old man Ye spoke, staring at the monk in Tsing Yi with a pair of cloudy old eyes.

The monk's face was shocked, and his eyes seemed to have understanding.

Letting go of the Buddha in your heart, it's easy to say, but how difficult is it to do?

The monk in Tsing Yi has been practicing Zen for many years, and many Buddhist scriptures have already formed the corresponding Buddhist principles in his heart, which is equivalent to having a Buddha sitting in his heart.

If you let go of the Buddha in your heart, it is equivalent to giving up all the things you have learned and realized before, and starting all over again, what kind of perseverance and concentration does it take to do so?

The monk in Tsing Yi sighed lightly in his heart, not everyone is as amazing as the little ancestor, in fact, the Kuzen Temple has not necessarily produced such a character as a little master in the past hundred years.

At this time, Old Man Ye's eyes glanced to the side and said, "It's all here, why don't you show up?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a corner of the side block, a graceful Qianying with the charm of a still walked out, she was dressed in purple, outlining a still sexy curve, a phoenix hairpin pinned to her hair pulled up high, and a jade face was extremely beautiful and cold, but the sideburns were already a little white.

The red face is easy to age, and the time is easy to pass away.

This woman in purple should be the same generation as Old Man Ye and the monk in Tsing Yi, but she still radiates a noble and beautiful temperament, you can imagine how amazing she was when she was young.

The woman in purple walked forward slowly, and she had a momentum that was enough to intimidate all beings and make people can't help but bow and worship.

Seeing this purple-clothed woman, the monk in Tsing Yi's face moved slightly, folded his hands, and said, "It turned out that the Phoenix Lord was here in person." ”

The woman in purple also looked respectful and said, "I've seen Master Kuzhu." ”

The monk in Tsing Yi continued: "Little uncle, Kuzhu still has important things to do, so I won't stay longer, so don't leave it at that." ”

As he spoke, the monk in Tsing Yi stepped away, and in three steps and two steps, his figure had disappeared at the end of the street shrouded in the vast night.

"Huh, before I knew it, the old man's wine jug was out of wine...... No, the old man is going to find a pot of wine. Old man Ye muttered to himself, turned around and wanted to slip away.

The woman in purple moved, but she stopped in front of him like lightning, and said with some annoyance: "The surname Ye, am I so disgusted by you?

Old man Ye squinted at the purple-clothed woman in front of him with a pair of old eyes, and only after a long time did he pretend to be in a trance and said, "Yo, it turned out to be Miss Ziyi." Speaking of which, I haven't seen you for twenty or thirty years, and you're still the same as before. It's not like me, and I'm a bad old man by now. ”

"So you want to run away when you see me? Do you think you're a bad old man now, and you don't have a face to see people? But I don't dislike you. The woman in purple said through gritted teeth.

Old Man Ye smiled bitterly and said, "You are also the Holy Lord of the Purple Phoenix Holy Land now, am I a bad old man? I used to feel that I was not worthy of you, but now I am even less worthy of you." ”

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed woman who was the Holy Lord of the Purple Phoenix Holy Land, and she said, "Can't you still forget her?"

Old man Ye was rarely silent, took two puffs of cigarette, and then said, "She has always been in her heart, how could she have said that she would forget?"

"I see. It is rumored in the ancient martial arts world that you have appeared in Jianghai City, I just came to see ......," the purple-clothed woman Huang Lord said.

"There's nothing to see about this. The old man can't accept the old man, he is no longer the handsome and uninhibited young man who was in the ancient martial arts world back then. Old man Ye sighed with emotion, and then said, "Now that one of my front teeth is missing, I don't dare to laugh when I see you, for fear of embarrassment." Therefore, it is better to let the impression of the old man when he was young and handsome and martial remain in your heart. ”

"Poof—"

The Phoenix Lord covered his mouth and smiled, glared at Old Man Ye, and said, "They are all old, and they are still disrespectful and indecent like this." This time, with your appearance, many old guys in the ancient martial arts world who have retreated have come out one after another, and many old guys have been holding their breath over the years. ”

Old man Ye sneered and said, "I didn't beat them back then, if they take the initiative to come to the door when they have itchy skin, Lao Tzu doesn't mind beating them again." ”

"Your temper is still the same as before. I'll take a look at how far your martial arts cultivation has reached over the past few decades. The Phoenix Lord spoke, her mind moved, and after capturing Old Man Ye's own aura fluctuations, her face changed suddenly, and she blurted out in a voice, "No, your martial arts realm ......"

Old man Ye waved his hand, and said with a relaxed and indifferent face: "It's okay, it's okay." It doesn't affect anything, it's a big deal to go up again one day. ”