Han Luo drank a bowl of water and felt that he had drunk the best and sweetest water since he was a child. He had a bit of hairy feeling about drinking the unpurified mountain spring water, but as soon as he sipped, he still felt that the hairy feeling was beyond the sky. Instead, he felt that it was really delicious...

Li Xuanguo smiled and said, "Luoluo, there are Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Nuwa in my cave."

Han Luo was startled, and Li Xuanguo said, "I will show you." After that, he said to the wall in the cave, "Look, there is the Jade Emperor there."

Han Luo looked at it, but only saw the gray, yellow and black walls intertwined, and could not see anything. Li Xuanguo raised the camera and moved it to an angle to let Han Luo look out of the camera.

When Han Luo saw it, he was shocked and saw a majestic emperor's face really appeared on the wall in the hole in the camera.

With square face and big eyes and imperial crown, it looks like an ancient emperor. It seems that the imperial crown is vaguely visible.

Li Xuanguo moved away from the camera. When Han Luo looked at the wall in the cave, he couldn't see it anymore. Li Xuanguo raised his head high, looked at the top of the cave, and smiled and said, "Come on, there is Nuwa here."

Han Luo walked to Uncle Xuanguo in curiously and surprisedly. Looking from the camera, he saw another picture of Nuwa on the top of the cave.

A statue of Nuwa holding on both hands appeared, and a hole was hidden above the hand holding, as if it was the legendary cave of the sky.

Han Luo was very surprised, but when Li Xuanguo moved away from the camera, he saw only ordinary gray, gold, black and mixed colors of mountain walls.

This made Han Luo feel as if he saw a new world, surprised and happy. His admiration for Li Xuanguo became stronger.

After the two of them rested for a while, Li Xuanguo came out of the cave and looked at the pine forest under the cliff in front of the cave. Han Luo also walked out. He only heard the sound of wind blowing on the woods, like waves, and the sound of birds singing came from all directions. Diagonally opposite the cave, there was a mountain, and the mountain was like Huangshan Peak, which was very strange.

Li Xuanguo held the rotten tomatoes in the cave in his hand, recited a few Buddhist scriptures on his lips, and put the tomatoes into the pine forest below, and said with a smile: "The decaying food is still in the forest, and after the birds eat it, it will not be a waste."

Uncle Xuanguo said again: "The food is all the villagers below who walked the ten-mile mountain road and brought it up the mountain. It's so hard. So I can't bear to waste it."

Han Luo nodded in agreement, and his understanding of his past wasted food has changed a lot.

In the afternoon, Li Xuanguo led Han Luo to the top of the cave, blowing the mountain wind and looking around. The top of the cave is very wide and can accommodate three or four people. Looking around at the top of the cave, you can take the scenery of several peaks into your eyes, but the wind on the top of the mountain is a bit cold.

Li Xuanguo lay on the top of the cave and looked up at the sky. Han Luo was also lying next to Uncle Xuanguo, looking at the sky.

After a while, Li Xuanguo stood up, looked at his feet, and said, "Look."

Han Luo looked at it and could not see anything. Just when he was stunned, Li Xuanguo smiled and said, "Do you look at this trace like a person?"

Han Luo looked at him and saw a faint figure on the top of the mountain, as if he was lying on the side. He was shocked.

"This is left by the ancient Buddha Kunlu when he came to practice. He lay on the top of this mountain for more than ten years, leaving traces." Uncle Xuanguo said: "I want to be unable to lie down. After I traveled on earth for ten years, I will go back to the mountain to retreat and no longer come out."

Han Luo said this again as if he was watching a Buddha-like monk saying this, and he was extremely impressed. Li Xuanguo walked to the edge of the rock again, looked down, and called Han Luo over. Han Luo walked over and saw it from a distance, and was startled, his legs were weak. Li Xuanguo smiled and said, "These scenes are illusory in front of my monk's eyes."

Han Luo was so scared that he crawled over and looked below, and saw that it was very steep below. If he fell down, he would definitely die. Uncle Xuan was standing on a rock at the forefront, which made Han Luo feel frightened, as if a gust of wind blew, and could blow Uncle Xuan down.

After lying for a while, Li Xuanguo led Han Luo back to the cave and smiled and said, "Go to have a good rest today, and tomorrow I will take you to travel around my Wanfo Mountain."

Han Luo smiled and replied, "Okay, Uncle Xuanguo." It was already evening at this time, the sky was slightly cool, the birds were singing, and the forest below was dark, Han Luo stood in front of the cave and practiced Tai Chi.

At night, Uncle Xuanguo closed the iron gate, Han Luo slept on the left bed, and Uncle Xuanguo was on the right bed. Uncle Xuanguo asked him to sit cross-legged, and after saying that, he also sat cross-legged on the bed.

Han Luo sat cross-legged, and his heart gradually became annoyed, and he felt like he couldn't sit still. He seemed to want to get up to move, but he kept pressing down.

After sitting for half an hour, he couldn't sit anymore, so he lay on the bed and got into the quilt. It was said that it was a bed, but in fact it was a wooden stick and bricks underneath, and he built a wooden board and laid the quilt.

Han Luo looked at Uncle Xuanguo and saw that the thin black figure was still sitting cross-legged in the dark hole, and his heart was touched.

The iron gate was whistling, and the wind was strong in the night in the mountains. Han Luo suddenly heard something sound on the other side of the bed.

Half of the wooden bed was bedding, and half were piled up and stuffed with plastic cloth. After that pile of stuff, there was a sound.

Han Luo is familiar with it, it is a mouse. He was so scared that he was clever and remembered that he was on the same bed with the mouse. He was so scared that he thought of what if the mouse crawled on his face.

Gradually there were two or three sounds under the bed. Han Luo tightened the quilt, afraid that the mouse would get in.

Even in Qingke Town, where material resources are not enough, he did not have the same bed as the mouse. Listening to the constant sound of the sound, his heart became serene and was very scared.

And it was a reversal of his Ren Zhi. In the education of Chengdang, he definitely could not accept the sleeping state of being in the same bed as the mouse.

As he gradually fell asleep, when he woke up the next day, Han Luo could no longer hear the noise of the mouse and saw the sunlight coming in outside.

Han Luo saw nothing happened, and he didn't get into his bed as he thought. When the mouse got relieved, he seemed to have grown up.

While Li Xuanguo was sitting cross-legged, Han Luo admired him very much.

Gradually, Uncle Xuan also woke up, but did not go to the ground. Instead, he took out a small golden Buddha book and started reciting the scriptures. His lips did not recite the scriptures, and his voice was blurred, but he gave Han Luo a very solemn feeling.

Han Luo went to the ground, opened the door, ran to the bushes far away to urinate in the shrubs, and then returned to the cave.

At this time, Uncle Xuanguo was still chanting scriptures.

Han Luo stood on the path in front of the cave, looked at the Taolin below, and practiced Tai Chi. On the edge of the path was a soil fence made by Uncle Xuanguo tied it up with a tree pole.

The sun is gradually rising, and there is no bell or TV in Uncle Xuanguo’s cave, or modernization construction.

Han Luo guessed that it was around eight o'clock, and when he woke up, it was five or six o'clock. But for two or three hours, Uncle Xuanguo was still chanting scriptures. Han Luo was a little annoyed, but he was also very impressed. After reciting for two or three hours, he kept not stopping and without taking a breath, his lung power was very strong.

Han Luo was getting hungry, and at this time Uncle Xuanguo finished reading the scriptures. He got off the ground and smiled and said, "You're hungry. But we're having lunch."

Han Luo nodded, endured his hunger, and sat on the cliff rock in front of the cave. Uncle Xuanguo took out half a bag of instant noodles and a slightly hard moon cake. He handed it to him and smiled, "If you are hungry, eat this first."

Han Luo hurried over and crushed the instant noodles. After eating instant noodles and eating mooncakes, his hunger disappeared.

Li Xuanguo took out another big thin card, which was written with Sanskrit and Chinese translations. Li Xuanguo said: "This is the supreme mantra, I will teach you."

Han Luo nodded immediately with joy.

Li Xuanguo recited: "namoboqiebadi; ti1i1ujiabo1adipishisezhaye; botuoye; boqiebadi; dazhituo; eng; pishutuoyesuoosanmanduopanposuo; suopo1anujiediqiehenu; suopopanshushudiabishengzhenu; ami1iduo

pi1iji; ahe1aahe1a; ayusantuo1uoni; shutuoyeshutuoye; qieqienupishuti; apishiyesuti; suohesuo1ahe1ashimishanzhudidi; sapodatuojieduodisezhanunandisechidimuzhi1i; bazhe1ajiayesengheduonushuti; sapofa

1anupishuti; bo1uodinifadayeayushuti; samonuadisechidi; momimomi; dadaduobuduojuzhibo1isuti; pisapuzhabodisuti; sheyeshheye; piseyepiseye; samo1asamo1aandisechiduosuti; bazhe1ibazhe1ajiepi; bazhe1an

pofadu; mangmang; saposaduxiejiayepishuti; sapojiedibo1ishuti; sapodatoujieduosanmoshiposuojiedisechidi; botuobotuobutuoyeputuoyesanmanduobo1isuti; sapodatuojieduodisezhanunandisechidi; suopohe."

This was the first time Han Luo heard this scripture. He was very curious and curious about studying and kept learning. He spent several hours just by reciting this scripture. And he forgot it. Li Xuanguo taught patiently and smiled: "I spent a month reciting all the scriptures required by Buddhism."

Han Luo secretly surprised Uncle Xuanguo's memory. As he read, he didn't know a few special words, so he asked Li Xuanguo how to pronounce it.

Li Xuanguo smiled and said, "This is the end of not studying hard." As he said that, he demonstrated the syllables again.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Li Xuanguo stood up, while Han Luo sat on the cliff, holding a big thin card and chanting the scriptures above.

"My mortals do too much karma and are plagued by karma. This mantra of Buddha's Pinnacle Dharani is a scripture to eliminate karma." Li Xuanguo said with a smile, turned around and entered the cave, and went to cook.

Han Luo was shocked and read more seriously.
Chapter completed!