I thought about it, but I couldn't find a way.

After all, the path of cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, and the more you think about it, the more disturbed your mind becomes.

When Liu Yi concentrated and practiced for two hours, he no longer had the heart to stay in the guest courtyard, and walked out of the courtyard alone, walking in the path of the Demon Punishment Temple.

The full moon hangs high, and the snow falls on a thousand mountains.

The quiet place of Buddhism, after all, is different from other sects, and the temple does not have a formation that is like spring all year round, and it is still cold and cold, and the mountains are full of frost and snow.

It is rumored that Buddhism can benefit all sentient beings.

There are many trees in the temple, and under the backdrop of Buddhism, flowers with pink stamens bloom in the snowy season.

Especially the Hanmei blossoms, which are the most lovable.

There was fog in the mountains, and the cold was heavy, so naturally frost and ice were hung on the trees.

On the fresh treetop petals, ice crystals hang down, which is extremely gorgeous and moving.

A faint fragrance, echoing in the wind.

The roads formed by the accumulation of white stones are crisscrossed and built in the Zhumo Temple.

Liu Yi was full of worries and walked aimlessly in the Demon Punishment Temple, but no monks came to disturb him. After all, it was already night, and the monks in the temple were cultivating, sleeping, and the temple was silent.

Perhaps, the blind monk called Wu Blame had already conveyed the news that Liu Yi had come to the Demon Temple as a guest, and even if a monk in the temple found him, he would deliberately avoid it.

In any case, when a person is walking in a distraught, if he is lonely all the way, his heart will become more depressed.

"Perhaps, only the days in Diling Village can really be regarded as carefree. ”

Liu Yi looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but think of his childhood.

I remembered that I wandered barefoot, draped my shirt over my shoulders as wings, pulled out the radishes in the fields in the village at will, put them on the ridges of the fields, and basked in the sun unbridledly.

Of course, at the same time, I also remembered Wan'er, who would always follow Liu Yi and help him pull the turnips......

Many people don't want to grow up, and growing up will only add to their troubles.

Practitioners seek eternal life and immortality, but they prolong their troubles indefinitely. If you really want to find a quiet and comfortable person who can do whatever you want, how many people can there be in the world?

Even the great gods are inevitably going to the battlefield.

And for many years, those heavenly talents who have become gods in the heavens and worlds have all disappeared without a trace, and I don't know when they will return to their hometown in this life and this life.

Even a master like Snow Feather Dazun has only one feather left, hidden deep in the soil. If it weren't for someone who took the seven-star treasure compass and went to Diling Village to dig a hole, Xue Yu Dazun wouldn't know what year and month it would take to see the light of day.

In life, there is a chance that those who are unsatisfactory will be unsatisfactory.

Although the world is like this, Liu Yi is an open-minded person.

When he walked slowly for half a pillar of incense and came to a frozen pool, Liu Yi's chaotic and troubled mind suddenly slowly became calm.

People are like this, sometimes some sentimental things are also bursts and bursts, such as summer rain, such as winter snow, come when they come, and go when they go.

"Although the water is frozen, it is muddy, like rice soup...... Could it be that the monks of the Demon Punishment Temple are all washing rice and vegetables in this pool?"

Liu Yi shook his head and smiled, staring at the turbid, slightly transparent, and frozen pool water from a distance of ten meters, but saw that eight glorious images faintly appeared in the pool water.

The image is composed of a layer of bright yellow Buddha light, which is implicit but not exposed, and is difficult to find without careful observation.

“...... Wheels, conches, umbrellas, white caps, lotus flowers, vases, goldfish, and panchang! These are the eight treasures of Buddhism recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, why do they appear in this turbid frozen pool water?"

Liu Yi was suspicious and walked to the pool.

The distance between him and the pool of ten meters slowly shortened.

The closer I got closer, the more I felt that there was an ethereal aura emanating from the frozen lake.

When Liu Yi stood on the edge of the pool and held on to the railing on the bank of the pool, he took a deep breath and suddenly realized that the breath he had just smelled was from the desolate and vast breath of ancient times.

This kind of breath can't deceive people.

For example, something that has been stored for a long time will have a musty smell.

Something that has been exposed to the sun, smells of the sun.

The things that have been handed down in ancient times will also have a breath that comes from antiquity.

"Is this pool an ancient thing, or is it the Eight Treasures in the pool, or is it an ancient thing?"

Liu Yi frowned, his heart was full of doubts, and he thought: "The eight treasures of light are all ethereal things, but I am afraid that they are all based on this turbid pool water......

I stood by the pool for nearly half an hour, and no one came to disturb me.

Liu Yi seems to be able to feel many Buddhist scriptures in his mind through the light and shadow of the eight treasures in the pool, one by one, paragraph by paragraph, mixed with the sound of Zen singing Buddha, which appear in his heart together.

"It is worthy of being a Buddhist treasure temple, and a mere ice pool can show the wonderful law of Buddhism in this way......"

Liu Yi shook his head, took a deep breath, turned around and walked back towards the guest house.

But suddenly, there was a green light, speeding out from behind Liu Yi.

Within the green light, mixed with an undetectable dragon phantom, it flew above the ice pool together. The green dragon shadow was like a stone sinking into the sea, slowly falling into the ice scale.

As soon as the dragon shadow entered the ice ruler, it disappeared.

As soon as the green light entered the ice ruler, it turned into a phantom of a willow tree, and circled around the image of the eight treasures in the ice pond a few times, and then dissipated. It's just that the transparent pool with the bright yellow Buddha light suddenly adds a little green.

Liu Yi had already turned away, but he hadn't paid attention to such changes.

The night passed.

At dawn, the evening drum bell rang again.

The smoke curls down the mountain, and the smoke of the incense of the Buddhist gate in the mountain is in one place.

In the faint smell of incense, the monk came to the door of the guest courtyard.

Knock knock!

Three knocks sounded on the door, and the monk stood outside the door and said loudly: "Liu Daoyou is polite, and please Liu Daoyou move to the Prajna Hall, it's time to have breakfast at the Buddha Gate." ”

Breakfast, that is, breakfast.

As an immortal, Liu Yi naturally does not need to live by eating, and drinking wine and eating meat on weekdays is just to satisfy his appetite.

The breakfast that Wu Blame said is actually a kind of hospitality gift, Liu Yi's natural way.

Liu Yi washed up with the greedy wolf before pushing the door out.

The guest house sits west to east, facing the rising sun.

Seeing Liu Yi open the door, he turned to the east, pointed to the mountains, rivers and mountains under the morning sun, and said: "At the beginning, Ling Wan Sword Daoist came to be a guest, and at sunrise, he collected purple qi and swallowed sword intent, and the sword light was more than three hundred miles long, covering the sky and the sun. The sound of the sword roared endlessly, like thunder falling from the sky......"