Chapter Ninety-Five: Merit is Complete

"You're here. ”

"The poor monk is here. ”

In front of the door, a monk looked at each other. One on a stone staircase and one under a stone staircase.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Xinyuan gently, and sighed with emotion: "You have grown up, come on!"

The courtyard is full of fallen leaves, not snow.

Quirky, very quirky. It snows on the mountain, but on the mountain, it is as warm as spring, but the withered yellow leaves seem to be in autumn.

Feet stepped on, clicked, fallen leaves shattered.

Xinyuan raised his head, behind Wuzhuang Guan, the mountain-like vigorous ancient trees looked very sickly, hanging with sparse yellow leaves, very desolate, and couldn't help asking: "It's painful to hold it like this!"

"No, it's happy, it's fulfilling. Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

Xinyuan shook his head: "There is no hope." ”

Zhen Yuanzi pointed out: "If there is hope, you bring hope." ”

Xinyuan was surprised, and the two sat down at a stone table in a corner of the courtyard. Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and the tea was placed on the table.

"This visit, Xinyuan has something to ask for. ”

"Hahahaha...... I knew it. Zhen Yuanzi shook his head with a smile and said, "You kid, you never want to go up the mountain if you have nothing to do." ”

Xinyuan was a little embarrassed, the person in front of him was second only to the master who was good to him. But the more this happens, the more difficult it is to say the words in your mouth.

Still, he said, "At a necessary moment, please cut off your own arm." ”

If it were someone else, he would definitely be furious, but Zhen Yuanzi was not like this, he was very calm, and asked, "Someone wants to attack my evil brother?"

Xinyuan nodded, and Zhen Yuanzi frowned: "He knows that the three of us are a trinity, and that evil brother and I were killed, but in ten years, we will be resurrected, and it is the elder brother who will pay the price in the end." He can't have an accident easily. ”

"That man, maybe he can do it. ”

"Oh!" Zhen Yuanzi pinched his fingers, silently read in his mouth, his frowning brows relaxed, and then shook his head: "This thing may really be done." But, it's a bit of a rush. ”

Xinyuan said: "But, we can't wait." ”

Zhen Yuanzi sighed: "Yes, I can't wait, the north, the north!"

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup, lifted the lid, and the hot water vapor came out, bringing the teacup to his mouth and blowing gently. Suddenly, he froze.

A leaf, trickily flying, fell into the teacup with the blowing wind, and soaked in the hot tea. Watching this small piece of fallen leaves slowly soaked, Zhen Yuanzi was slightly distracted.

"Watching the Lord, Watching the Lord......"

Xinyuan's voice pulled him back, and he came back to his senses and said, "When the time comes, I will help you." It's just that before that, let's go down the mountain first and see your master for the last time. ”

"What?"

Xinyuan lost his temper and stood up suddenly, his sleeves hung on the teacup, the teacup fell to the ground, the tea and debris splashed, and the bright yellow monk's robe was wet with the tea.

Then, Xinyuan shook his head: "Impossible, when I went up the mountain, the master was obviously ......"

"Not long after you left, before he adopted Xinyuan, he was already trapped in the catastrophe of the five decays of heaven and man, and he lasted too long and too long. ”

His heart is as far away as being struck by lightning, and he is now 150 years old. When I was 1 year old, the master was like that. When he was 100 years old, the master was still like that. 50 years later, it seems that the master has not changed.

But, but......

"Let's go!" Zhen Yuanzi grabbed Xinyuan's shoulder, waved his sleeves, and in an instant, the two disappeared.

On the stone table, the lid of the teacup fell to the side, and another leaf fell and fell into the teacup......

In the courtyard of the temple, the little novice was struggling to drag a bucket of water, the clear water was swaying, and snowflakes kept falling, falling into the water, and then melting.

Suddenly, he felt something in the corner of his eye, turned his head, and exclaimed, "Grandpa Zhen Yuanzi, and, ......"

"Senior brother. Xinyuan said: "Call me senior brother." ”

The little novice smiled widely: "Yes, senior brother." ”

Xinyuan touched the little head of the light of the little novice in his heart, and asked softly, "Where is the master?"

"The master said to lie down for a while. ”

"Then what is Xin Yuan doing?" Zhen Yuanzi took out a peach from his sleeve and handed it over, Xinyuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly caught it, hugged it in his arms, and said with a smile: "The master said that he wanted to eat green vegetable and tofu soup, and I was about to do it." ”

"What a good boy. Zhen Yuanzi also touched the little head of the little novice in his heart: "Go quickly!"

"Eh!" the little novice took the peach into his arms, then grabbed the bucket with both hands and staggered towards the kitchen.

"Let's go. Zhen Yuanzi said to Xinyuan, Xinyuan nodded vigorously, and the two of them hurriedly walked inside.

The temple was not large, and soon, they arrived at the door of Master Nanke's room. Xinyuan's hand was raised and he touched the door, but his hand was like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't push the door open.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, he used to have a lot of friends, and he sent them away again and again with the old age, at this moment, although he was sad, he was also numb.

He simply pushed open the door and walked in quickly: "Old friend, I'm coming to see you." ”

Master Nanke, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes helplessly, but he didn't get up, at this time, he was no longer able to get up.

When I saw Xinyuan today, I saw Xinyuan unswervingly walking towards my own path, and the big stone in my heart was put down.

After so many years, it all depends on one breath to be able to survive. That breath of relief came to an end, and his life came to an end.

Xinyuan looked at the master who was lying on the bed like a rotten tree, and came from his heart, walked over stiffly, and knelt down on the side of the bed.

"Master, the apprentice is not filial. ”

Master Nan Ke shook his head with difficulty: "You are not my disciple, you don't agree and can't pass on my way, but I'm very happy, because you already have your own way." ”

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Old friend, why don't you hold on for a while, your heart is still small, you are gone, what can he do?"

Master Nan Ke tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I'm not worried about him, I think, I'm going, old friend, you must not mind having one more apprentice, right?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled: "Of course I don't mind. ”

"Hmph, but I mind. Master Nan Ke's face suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly: "Don't think about kidnapping my apprentice, my apprentice can't have troubles in his life." ”

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head: "I really don't understand, why do you always call hair trouble?"

"How good is a bald head, when you wash your face, you wash your hair by the way, and you have to take care of your hair, the more hair you have, the longer it is, the more you need to take care of it, the trouble is dead, isn't it a worry or what?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled helplessly, Master Nan Ke stretched out his hand with difficulty, and Xinyuan hurriedly grabbed the hand tightly: "Take care of the fate and treat him well." I can't live with him, I've always thought of him as you. ”

"Yes!" Xinyuan couldn't hold back any longer, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"I'm tired and want a good night's sleep, so don't bother me. ”

Master Nan Ke closed his eyes, and then leaked air, his body withered rapidly, shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally shrunk into a jewel the size of a Buddha bead, crystal clear, without the slightest flaw.

Zhen Yuanzi shouted: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, congratulations to the old friend on his merits." ”

Master Nan Ke actually turned into a relic, and his merits were indeed complete.

There was a "bang" behind him, the bowl fell to the ground, turned into pieces, and the green vegetables and tofu spilled, and the steaming heat fluttered in the air. Xinyuan Xiao Shami looked at the two of them blankly: "Master, what's wrong with the master?"