Ni Mu frowned slightly, and a hint of mocking appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's really unexpected that the master came at night, so I'd like to talk indoors."

Ni Mu opened the door, Yulin Heshi: "How much trouble, I chased a thief, she hid in the garden, did the donor ever see it?"

"I haven't seen it, the master will not drink tea?" Ni Mu said.

"No." Yulin said, as if there was a slight noise outside, it seemed like a wild beast was passing through the woods. His face changed, "I'm disturbing!"

The body chased after him. Why didn't Yulin use spiritual consciousness? It's strange. Although Ni Mu cannot practice, there is something strange. Wherever he stands, all spiritual consciousness and magical powers seem to be invalid. Ni Mu doesn't know, but as Yulin knows, he also feels strange. Ni Mu is either a saint or a person of origin reincarnation. When he thinks of his not being close to women, Yulin has an idea.

Ni Mu should have a powerful wish to enter the world and experience everything in the world, so he cannot practice. He is like an ordinary person, born, old, sick and dead.

As for who he was, Yulin didn't know. Although he was a monk, he could not understand the affairs of gods and Buddhas.

There are no large wild beasts in the garden, but there are some deer and rabbits, but after all, there are very few sounds now. It is very likely that the female thief made a sound when she escaped.

So, Yulin chased him out.

After Yulin walked away, Ni Mu closed the door, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, took two sips before raising his head, his eyes facing Zuo Ling. Zuo Ling knew that he couldn't see it, because Zuo Ling was hiding behind the scenes and in the dark, but he believed in his heart that he really saw it.

"Who are you?" Ni Mu asked.

Zuo Ling was shocked and asked involuntarily: "Can you see me?"

"Everything in the world is just a false combination of causes and conditions. Although I can't see you, the fragrance on your body has betrayed you. It is necessary to distinguish it so clearly. Vision and smell are just a false combination. You think I can't see you. In a broad sense, I saw you through fragrance." Ni Mu said lightly.

Zuo Ling walked out: "Thank you, my son, for not exposing me!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

"Young Master wants to betray me, I did it just now, so there is no need to wait until now."

"You are very smart. But your wisdom has not started and your heart is full of hatred. It's a pity. I hope you can let go of your hatred and get out of Yulin's hands, which means you are a monk."

When Zuo Ling heard this, his eyes shrank: "Yes, I am a monk, and Yulin bald donkey is even more a monk. Unfortunately, he belongs to the Hall of Yama. Kill my father and brother, as a son of man. If you don't take revenge, how can you be a human being? Since you can see me, I can't see you. In my eyes, you are a mortal, which shows that you are much more intelligent than me."

"Sit!" Ni Mu pointed to a chair and said, "I am a mortal. Because I can't practice!"

"What?"

"Don't be surprised, maybe the practice is not like this at all. What do you think is just for being stronger. This is the difference between this and wild beasts? In my mind, practice will not make people stronger, but will only make people understand the principles of the world. Only wisdom can help people get rid of the suffering of reincarnation. Perhaps there is another way, which is faith." Ni Mu said.

"It's a strange statement. My practice is to pursue strength. Only strength can avenge your father and brother. Perhaps after avenging your father and brother, I will think about the problem you are talking about." Zuo Ling said.

Ni Mu sighed: "Sure enough, people say that wisdom is good, but they are swayed by ignorance."

"Why did you help me?"

"You slipped astray, and the Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I think that if you can save a person, your achievements will be to save a life."

"You have no cultivation in yourself, but you want to save me. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Why don't you pass through Yulin?" Zuo Ling said with a slight sarcasm.

"Why don't you know that I didn't save him? He is just like you, he is obsessed with himself. This body is fake, but he thinks it is real. You are fine. After all, it's not a Buddhist practice, but his faults are more serious. He regards the Buddha's language as a fallacy. It's really sad!" Ni Mu seemed to have infinite compassion in his eyes.

Zuo Ling felt that he was a little tumultuous and said, "Since you saved me once, I remember this kindness. One day, there will be a place where I get Zuo Ling. The young master just needs to go to Zuojiabao to inform you and you can tell any shopkeeper! It's time for me to leave."

"If I were you, I would not be in a hurry to leave. Monk Yulin must be checking around now. It is about 3 o'clock in the morning. Just leave. At that time, Monk Yulin will relax." Ni Mu said.

"Why?" Zuo Ling asked strangely.

"Human physiology has its own rules. Yulin is human, and he is inevitably affected by this. After the four drums are exchanged in the Buddhist temple, monks wake up one after another, and he will turn back to Ciyun Temple." Ni Mu smiled and explained with a smile. Zuo Ling was filled with emotion, but he didn't care much. Ni Mu smiled faintly. In this kind of daily life, great wisdom is hidden in it. Without any supernatural powers, he often knows that it is visible. It is true that people know the spirit but the spirit, but not the spirit but the spirit.

In a word, she is not a seeker, and she will inevitably feel a sense of superiority in her heart and a sense of superiority to ordinary people.

Ni Mu opened a Buddhist scripture and read it. Seeing Zuo Ling a little embarrassed, he said to her: "If you are sleepy, you can go to bed and sleep for a while and just pretend I don't exist."

Zuo Ling shook her head and said, "I'm not sleepy, why are you not sleepy?"

Her meaning is very clear. She has the ability to cultivate herself, but he has no ability. Ordinary people are already exhausted in the middle of the night, but he seems to be in good spirits.

"When a person falls asleep, he often dreams and doesn't know who he is. The saints often defeat the Sandman, and his heart is condensed in one place, so there is no interference from the Sandman," said Ni Mu.

Ni Mu said it easily, but Zuo Ling is a practitioner, and under the influence of the Jingyuan Pill, his essence is sufficient. The Taoist scripture says that if he has enough essence, he does not want to sleep, but just does not want to sleep, rather than not not sleep.

It took Zuo Ling more than a month to defeat the Sandman herself. She knew that practicing was not easy, so she didn't agree with Ni Mu saying such things. She thought Ni Mu was forcing her and didn't speak. She was not interested in seeing Buddhist scriptures on the bookshelf, but she had nothing to do, so she flipped through them.

When she saw the Buddha born from his mother's right rib, she felt funny. She obviously disagreed with her face. She happened to see Ni Mu and said, "When is there any funny thing?"

"The scriptures say that the Buddha was born from his mother's right rib, as if the Buddha was born different from ordinary people." Zuo Ling was still kind and said more tactfully, and did not say that the Buddhist scriptures were nonsense.

"Oh, this thing is quite magical in the scriptures. It is just abbreviation. The Buddha was born in the five turbidities. He suffered from old age and suffering. He was born like ordinary people. However, women had to wear clothes with their right lapels and mouths under their right ribs. Of course, they had to untied their clothes. It was written in the Buddhist scriptures that the Buddha was born under their right ribs."

Zuo Ling was speechless, this would be fine!
Chapter completed!