In Buddhist philosophy, the world is a vast sea of ​​suffering, and death is not the end of miserableness, but the "cause of practice" to reach the "fruit of the other shore", but the transcendent liberation.

So "death" is, in their opinion, a kind of "diedness".

Even in front of the grave of the Taoist monk, the visitor can happily say "Congratulations".

But the little monk in front of Yi Lin seemed to have not realized enough. When he talked about "Zen Master Kuye passed away", a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes was captured by Yi Lin.

So Yi Lin said congratulations without disappointingly, and asked again: "Will Wang Xiaohu be there?"

"What the donor said about Junior Brother Chunzhen?"

"Puff..." Yi Lin's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud: "What are you talking about Chun, what are Chun?"

"Junior Brother Chunzhen was named Wang Xiaohu before his ordination, and he came from Qingniu Village."

"...If there is no other common name for the temple, Wang Xiaohu, then it is... Monk Chunzhen."

Yi Lin silently observed three seconds of silence for the old Wang family next to Qingniu Village, and under the guidance of the little monk, he came to the Buddhist temple in Ping'an Temple.

By the way, the young monk who led the way is older than the Xiaohu, belonging to the generation of "Ji" and the Buddha's name is "Jimo".

Look at other people’s Buddha’s name, if you succeed in the future, you will be “Master Jimo”. How lonely it sounds… no, how noble it sounds.

Wang Xiaohu's "Chunzhen and Chunzhen" sounds so awkward. How innocent. He sounds like "I'm the Lord of the Loneliness".

Inside the Buddhist temple,

"Du, du, du, du, du..."

The oil lamps and dim light reflect the golden body of the Buddha statue in the center of the Buddhist temple, which emits a hazy glow. In addition, the sandalwood in the Buddhist temple is swaying, and a bare back facing the front door of the Buddhist temple is gently knocking on the wooden fish and reciting Buddhist scriptures. This scene is like a painting, giving people the illusion that time will no longer pass through this temple.

The little master murmured to the monk in the Buddhist temple, "Junior Brother Chunzhen, someone is looking for you again."

"Oh~" The monk sitting in the cushion in the middle of the Buddhist temple stopped knocking on the wooden fish and sighed: "Xiu'er donor, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, and he turned back and was a shore. The beautiful man is like passing clouds. I have entered the Buddhist temple and converted to my Buddha. Please don't be obsessed with it, and quickly...dum?"

The monk turned around while muttering.

Halfway through, the monk's face was still full of righteousness, with a hazy and precious light, and had a bit of the demeanor of a monk. But when the monk turned his head completely and saw Yi Lin's face clearly, he suddenly widened his eyes and said "Damn" to destroy his Buddhist cumin temperament in an instant.

"Junior Brother Chunzhen, be calm, be calm." Jimo reminded.

"Ahem..." Monk Chunzhen, who is Wang Xiaohu of the past, looked a little embarrassed, scratching his bald head without any trace, and asked with some uncertainty: "Brother Lin?"

After four years of separation, Yi Lin changed a lot. Although Wang Xiaohu recognized it from his eyes, he was not sure.

"Xiaohu, long time no see." Yi Lin smiled.

"Brother Lin! Why are you here?" Wang Xiaohu immediately confirmed his identity as an old friend when he heard this, and rushed up without any hesitation, hugged Yi Lin hard, and the excitement between his eyebrows could not be hidden: "I haven't seen Brother Lin for four years, you are still in style!" Gu

When the lonely little master saw the old friends reunited in the Buddhist temple, he left quietly. He reminded him that the Buddhist temple should not be loudly clamored. He shook his head helplessly and left here, leaving the two brothers to reminisce about the past.

Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to make a fuss in the Buddhist temple, because that was very disrespectful to the Buddha, so Wang Xiaohu took Yi Lin to the backyard of Ping'an Temple. The two of them rarely met. Yi Lin did not mention the purpose of visiting Ping'an Temple. First, they talked about their experiences over the past four years.

Yi Lin said things about Wang Xiaohu after he left. In fact, it was not very complicated. It was nothing more than just practicing on the mountain, living in harmony with the teachers and brothers of the inner sect, and saying that Tao Lin Yi was very popular.

As for his experience in the Black Wind and Sand Sea, Yi Lin felt that there was no need to do so, so he ignored it.

Wang Xiaohu touched his bare head and learned from Yi Lin's words that Lin Yi, a brother from the same village, was admired and admired by everyone in the first Xuanmen Tianjian Gate. He was envious and admired. His story was nothing special. Since Zen Master Kuye brought him to Ping'an Temple, Wang Xiaohu was listening to Buddhism in Ping'an Temple as a lay disciple;

Time flies, and the sun and the moon change. Wang Xiaohu is influenced by Buddhism every day. Later, when his mind is hot, he becomes a monk and officially becomes a disciple of the "Chun" generation in Ping'an Temple, and begins to practice Buddhist practices.

Speaking of which, the biggest difference between Buddhist and Taoist techniques is that Taoist techniques seek to achieve enlightenment and become immortals, and to use Taoist techniques; while Buddhist disciples seek to achieve the right result, become a Buddha with their physical body, and display all kinds of magical powers.

The Taoist sect's martial arts are composed of spiritual energy and golden elixirs, while the Buddhist sect's martial arts are forged with glass relics.

Although Wang Xiaohu has a connection with the Buddha, his practice has been short and he has not yet made any relics, which is different from Yi Lin.

After a brief sentence, after four years of experience, Yi Lin asked about Zen Master Kuye.

Zen Master Kuye can be said to be the guide of Wang Xiaohu and Buddhism. When Yi Lin mentioned it, Wang Xiaohu, who was originally excited, had a red eye and a little crying voice in his voice, and he told all the things about Zen Master Kuye in all aspects.

It turned out that after Zen Master Kuye returned to Ping'an Temple, he immediately introduced Wang Xiaohu to Zen Master Tianxin.

During Wang Xiaohu's time as a lay disciple, Zen Master Kuye was almost always with him.

About half a year after Zen Master Kuye returned to the temple, Zen Master Kuye had a few days of behavior, and in Wang Xiaohu described it as: it seemed to have something to worry about. But after those days of behavior, one night, Zen Master Kuye sat on a cushion in his room, and after a night, he disappeared... and passed away.

"By the way!" Wang Xiaohu said, and suddenly slapped his forehead and screamed. Before Yi Lin could ask questions, he rushed back to the room and took out a small yellow cloth bag from under the bed and handed it to Yi Lin, saying, "Brother Lin, I almost forgot that Zen Master Kuye said something strange a few days before his death."

Yi Lin took the tip, weighed the contents, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Zen Master Kuye said, if one day an old friend comes from afar, I will hand over this treasure if I want. Brother Lin, I never expected that you were the old friend mentioned by Zen Master Kuye."

Yi Lin was stunned. The lightness in the cloth bag seemed to be a note or something. He was a little unsure: "Are you sure that Zen Master Kuye was dying...ah, before he passed away, was it me who said 'old friend'?"

"Amitabha." Wang Xiaohu clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and lowered his head: "The Buddha said, all conditioned laws; the master said, "If I want to," so Xiaohu said that it was Brother Lin, that was Brother Lin. Because Brother Lin is my old friend and the master, and Xiaohu was willing."

Wang Xiaohu's expression was very serious and serious. But for some reason, Yi Lin couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Wang Xiaohu holding a bald head and chanting "Amitabha" in front of him.

Since Wang Xiaohu said so, Yi Lin was the only one who took the initiative.

He opened the secret bag in front of Wang Xiaohu. If he weighed it, it was a note.

There are twelve words in the note:
Chapter completed!