Chapter 492: Huang Liang's Dream?

"Look again, I'll gouge out your eyes, believe it or not!"

Peony Sword Chen Fan kept staring at him, as if he understood the evil thoughts in Chen Fan's brain, and his face was full of anger.

"Okay, okay, Peony, don't make trouble, eat breakfast. ”

Rose came out to persuade, Peony Bai Chen Fan glanced at it, took the bowl and turned around to eat porridge, ignoring Chen Fan, Rose gave Chen Fan a bowl of porridge and handed it over.

Chen Fan stretched out his hand to serve the bowl, his hand touched with Rose's hand, Rose was facing Chen Fan, the two looked at each other, Chen Fan's eyes flickered, Rose's fiery lips moved, and he whispered, "I bought the mutton...... You two steal it. ”

Hearing Rose's words, Chen Fan's heart tightened, the two of you stealing this sentence is very meaningful, it seems that Rose must have known about last night's incident, and also used a pun to let Chen Fan understand her thoughts.

"Ahem...... That me and Rose are just...... cough ......" Chen Fan was halfway through his words, but he didn't know how to pick it up.

Rose blushed and threw a spoon over, "Didn't you say you wanted to recite the scriptures, why don't you hurry up and eat it." ”

Chen Fan scratched his head, "Yes, I almost forgot about business, well, I'll go to the temple to eat." ”

"Hmph. ”

Peony stared at Chen Fan's entry into the dilapidated Baiyun Temple, pouting dissatisfiedly, the delicious porridge, she ate it without any taste at all.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

After Chen Fan drank a bowl of porridge, his stomach was only five points full, but he was embarrassed to go out again, so he took out the wooden fish and mallet given by the old monk and placed them in front of the Bodhisattva, knocking on them again and again.

The sound of the wooden mallet striking the wooden fish was nothing special at first, but with Chen Fan's rhythmic beating, the sound of the wooden fish echoed in the dilapidated temple.

Unconsciously, Chen Fan's impetuous heart began to become calm, and subconsciously, he began to recite the Diamond Sutra:

When I heard this, at one time, the Buddha was in the garden of solitude in the garden of solitude, and there were 1,250 people with the great bhikkhus. At that time, when the world-honored one was eating, he wore clothes and held a bowl, and went into the city to beg for food. In the city, he begs and returns to this place......

Of course, Chen Fan is not a monk, and he does not have any research on the Diamond Sutra, and Chen Fan is not interested in understanding the so-called Buddha cause and effect of Buddhism, but with the sound of the wooden fish, Chen Fan has a sudden understanding of the content of the Diamond Sutra.

It has nothing to do with the Buddha, but the mind is transparent, the original extremely cold weather, the body is gradually not so cold, the originally empty dantian seems to have become a Qiankun gourd, is greedily absorbing the qi of heaven and earth, a warmth spreads from the spiritual sea, and finally converges with a wisp of purple true yuan in the dantian.

Chen Fan's throat, which was originally like a fire, gradually quenched his thirst, and the impatient fire that had accumulated in the inner mansion was gradually being smoothed out, and Chen Fan only felt as if he was in a hot spring, very comfortable.

Ever since the Shenyin Society broke into the Chen family and killed nine people in the Chen family, Chen Fan's heart has always contained a fire of heart, the flame of hatred, and the Liu family's treatment of his mother in the past, which made Chen Fan have a lot of violent energy.

Breaking into the Liu family alone and destroying the Liu family with his own strength, Chen Fan certainly solved the hatred in his heart, but the events of that night were too dangerous, and Chen Fan's sword went sideways, which not only caused great damage to his body, but also left a touch of violence in his heart.

And now, Chen Fan inadvertently entered the realm of Xuanzhi and Xuan, immersed in it, the sound of the wooden fish is far away, but the Sanskrit sound is still lingering in the spiritual sea, at first it was the sound of him chanting the Diamond Sutra, and later, it was the sound of Sanskrit chanted by twelve monks.

Chen Fan was dreaming again, in the dream, he saw the woman holding the baby to avoid the pursuit of the man in black, there was blood everywhere, the faces of those men in black were so hideous, he saw Liu Beitian, Liu Yue, and Liu Mountain from that pair of fierce eyes.

Kill!!

A killing intent made Chen Fan lose his mind suddenly, these were all his enemies.

But he raised the butcher's knife, but he heard the Sanskrit sound sound, and a monk stepped on the reed, slapped out with one palm, gushing out ten thousand Buddha lights, and in an instant, broke the magic barrier!

The man in black disappeared, and the crying child fell asleep in the woman's arms.

"Amitabha!"

The monk's face gradually became clear, similar to that of Monk Baoshan.

Chen Fan was surprised when he saw a sloppy Taoist coming eating chicken legs.

"Saihuatuo?!"

The moment Chen Fan saw the person's face clearly, he screamed violently.

The dream shattered like glass, Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that the glow of the sun was shining through the dilapidated flower window and shining on the big Buddha in front of him.

It's sunny.

"It turned out to be a dream!"

Chen Fan muttered, looked down at the mallet in his hand, the shadow of the mallet was very long, very long, the shadow was pulled to the southeast, Chen Fan stared at the shadow for a few seconds, and his body stood up from the futon, his face was full of incredulity:

"No, not in the morning, but in the afternoon?

A pillow of yellow sorghum dreams actually happened to me.

Did he stay in the temple for half a day?

Chen Fan stretched out his hand, put his palm on the door of the temple gate, the sunlight through the mottled wooden door, through his fingertips, Chen Fan's expression suddenly froze.

Because, his hands, no longer pale, returned to their usual appearance.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan's hand turned into a fist, and at the same time he looked down at his abdomen and looked at his legs, he took a deep breath, his inner breath was surging, his dantian was full, and the spiritual sea was clear!

"How is that possible!"

Chen Fan was full of shock, and pushed his hand towards the wooden door.

Boom!

Before his hand could touch the wooden door, the wooden door withered and fell to the ground.

The sun shone on Chen Fan's face, the sun was indeed hanging in the west, the colorful glow was dense, and the snow on the earth had melted most of it.

"Oh my God!"

Chen Fan muttered to himself, but saw the three women of rose, rose, and peony hurrying over, and the three of them swept the wooden door that fell to the ground, with different expressions.

"I thought you were going to hide in the temple and knock on wooden fish for the rest of your life, why, pretending to be hungry for a long time?"

Peony was still holding a soup spoon in his hand, and he should have heard the sound just now and ran over from the kitchen.

"Why did you unload the door? You are angry, and you should not be lying on the door. Rose looked at Chen Fan fixedly, and there was some reproach in her words.

Rose, on the other hand, was silent, peeking at Chen Fan, but secretly observing the expressions of Rose and Peony.

"You're cooking dinner?"

Chen Fan stared at the clouds in the sky, and then stared in the opposite direction, what happened just now was full of incredulity.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, if you don't make dinner, can you make breakfast? Hehe, if you're hungry, let's go and nibble on the wooden fish." Peony gloated and turned into the kitchen with a spoon, "I still have broth stewed in my pot." ”

"Hey, Chen Fan, what are you doing, what are you doing in a daze, do you want to become a monk? I think you are quite suitable to be a monk, knocking on the wooden fish for a long time, aren't you tired?" Rose turned around angrily, "After eating, I'm going to work, you knock the wooden fish slowly." ”

Rose turned to leave, leaving Rose alone, she silently walked to Chen Fan's side, stretched out her hand and stroked the dust on Chen Fan's sleeve, "Chen Fan, you seem to have changed?"

"Huh, changed?"

Chen Fan looked at Rose with some surprise.

"Well, it's different from last night, it's different from morning, but it's different, I don't know ......" Rose circled around Chen Fan, then reached out to cover her mouth, her face flushed, "God, will it be ...... It's because I overdrew your body yesterday...... It's all my fault, Chen Fan, are you okay? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"I'm fine, I'm a doctor myself, my body is out of the way. Chen Fan comforted Rose, he originally wanted to say that his body had healed, and his cultivation had taken a big step forward, but this kind of thing was too shocking for him to understand, and he couldn't explain it to Rose.