But this platform was standing at the intersection of the crossroads of chariots and horses, with a dense crowd of people. Su Fu took a lot of effort to squeeze onto the platform.

Pretending to be an urgent matter, he whispered: "The wine utensil in the Zen master's room is very wonderful. The villain wants to taste the wine with the Zen master and have a chat."

It happened that Gongsun Lou was in the audience. He listened to Song Tao's Zen talk. After being cut off, he couldn't help but look up. He captured the murderous intent that flashed in Song Tao's eyes, and couldn't help but smile and twist the beard.

When everyone heard Song Tao say this, they were about to disperse. A monk suddenly came out of the crowd and came to the stage. He called Song Tao who was about to leave and said, "Senior Brother, stay."

Su Fu's heart skipped a beat, and when he turned around, he saw an elder with a colorful cassock. The cassock was shining with golden threads, which made people dazzling. He wore a string of beads on his neck, bowed his right hand to his chest, and his thumb also buckled his beads.

But seeing that his appearance is not good, his eyebrows are thin and long, which is extremely impressive. I am about forty years, and my top is like a bald one, but under my chin there is a pair of black beards that are neither long nor short.

"I heard of my senior brother's name for a long time, and I have cultivated the relics of Wuyou Buddha. I have long eyebrows and I am willing to discuss Zen with my senior brother." The elder claimed to be long eyebrows, which quickly caused exclamation.

This person is from Fatai Sect.

Although his words were gentle, he had a hidden cleverness. Song Tao knew as soon as he heard this, he was dissatisfied with his "serving" Wuyou Buddha and "kicking to the temple" came.

"The subtle and wonderful meanings are all in my Buddha's heart. Even if one day one becomes a Buddha, I will not be able to understand it. I dare not boast that it is very 'clear'." Song Tao said lightly and pushed it away without traces. He did not show his timidity, and he also satirized the other person's appearance. Those who heard it secretly called Cai.

But he said that this Zen Master Changmei was not a good match, and said with a smile: "How can you do it! When the senior brother saw me coming, he immediately refused to have something to do. Isn't it because he was afraid of the Zen meaning of Dharma Platform and the wonderful principles of perfect enlightenment, but that's just like this!"

Everyone uses the method of provoking generals. Changmei's words were not very clever and were very scoundrels, but they were raised to the heights between the sects. Even Songtao was anxious and had to deal with it.

"There is a family in the world. Why should I make things difficult for my junior brother?" Song Tao clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name softly. "If you really want to discuss it, why don't you wait for a moment and I will come."

"Slowly!" Changmei refused to let go, "What did senior brother say about Buddhism in the world? Why is the perfect enlightenment independent? Buddha Fayu has not been obedient. Is this what senior brother said, "It is originally a family"?"

Songtao was really annoyed when he was reluctant to linger with him. Little did he know that Su Fu was more anxious than him. The old monk had only been out for half an hour. If he missed this time, Songtao would be vigilant.

Besides, the killer move must not be used again. Song Tao was alert and he would definitely not be able to use this move next time.

Thinking of this, he said, "This Zen master is polite. The villain is a disciple of the Fahua Outer Hall. He just obeyed the order of the abbot to invite Master Songtao. Because a disciple in the sect had an evil demon and a nightmare, he needed a master with a wonderful Zen method to explain it. The abbot thought he was weak and had to ask the villain. He also hoped that the Zen master would invite him because of the poor Fahua. He would wait for the Zen master to return the Zen master to this place and discuss his height with you."

Unexpectedly, his quick-witted words made both Zen masters have a perfect plan. One thought that you were so anxious to lead me back, but what was it for; the other thought that I was the best at interpreting nightmare, so why not compare it with this?

Su Fu didn't know that Song Tao was suspicious, and saw his eyebrows moving, and said, "You are here. Zen Master Dai preaches. After you listen to it, if you realize that your subtle meaning is even greater than that of Zen Master, wouldn't you see it yourself?"

Changmei sneered in his heart. Wuyou Buddha has always had a strong prestige in Buddhism. As Song Tao who served him, the foolish people took preconceptions, but how could he understand the wonderful meaning of his words? He was unwilling to do so.

He took the opportunity and said, "Okay, don't say that I don't talk about human kindness. Where is the disciple of the nightmare? I'm willing to go with you to see who can get the Dharma and establish a superiority!"

Song Tao smiled inexplicably, and did not expose it. He said, "It's important to save people, it's good to do so, and the center of the circle doesn't lead the way."

Now that the arrow is on the string, I have to fire it. Su Fu calmed down and smiled and said, "Two Zen masters, please follow me."

Seeing him looking fearless, Song Tao was a little confused and felt a little unfathomable about the heart of the circle that he was too lazy to look at a few more times.

This made him determined to kill. Decades ago, in order to make meritorious service, a large family said they would destroy the family, and not many of them were more.

...

But outside Songtao Zen Room, Su Fu suddenly dispersed his original consciousness and did not see the old monk. He immediately turned his skills and flicked it lightly. A mysterious light came to the sky, sprinkling the Xuanling, like a star falling, covering all the ancient temples. All the monks in the temple, all the big and small monks fell into his control.

Su Fu closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, distracted for dozens of times. He first chose a disciple and used Xuanling to lead him into a dream. Then he used the third rule of "Lishun" to modify the memories of several disciples, and then erased the traces of Xuanling.

This Xuan Lingyin was born after Su Fu's thoughts. He has always regarded it as a means and has never been devoted to studying it. If it is not covered by the power of faith and wish, it will be noticed by this heavenly way and triggered the heavenly tribulation. I don't know why.

Su Fu went into seclusion and studied the sword intent hard, and he really had no time to distract himself.

Xuan Lingyin is extremely hidden, hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness of the monk, and it is even more difficult to detect. However, he is afraid that he is not himself, so he makes an unexpected move, which will cause the Zen master to doubt. His spiritual consciousness shines into the sea of ​​consciousness. No matter how mysterious Xuan Lingyin is, there is nowhere to hide.

Its wonderfulness lies in the fact that people will never use their spiritual consciousness to sweep their sea of ​​consciousness when they look up but not see each other. Whether it is a monk or a monk, this is an extremely rude thing.

Don’t worry about it!

Su Fu led three more disciples to lie around the ancient temple, paying attention to when the old monk would return.

This mind was dispersed for the first time, and each of them did different things. The pressure increased rapidly, almost causing his brain to rupture.

Sun Zhongmou, who was far away in Taiyuan, Luzhou, was in seclusion immediately stunned, but fortunately he was in a quiet room.

Everything was ready, and the center of the circle led the two Zen masters to come. Two disciples rushed over: "Zen master, you are here, and the abbot can't wait to go out to find you."

Song Tao was a little surprised, but his spiritual sense went to sweep the ancient temple. He did not see any abnormality, so he followed the monks into the meditation room in the backyard. He saw a disciple's eyes closed, his lips turned white, and he was trembling.

Yuanxin whispered: "He went out of the city with the villain a few days ago, and something was wrong after he came back. The Zen master cured him first, and then talked about wine with the villain."

Song Tao frowned slightly, and his spiritual sense penetrated into it. It was a sign of entering a dream. He didn't know what he met in the dream. He was so scared. He heard the word "outside the city" and ignored his doubts, and knew about it.

"The first time, senior brother is the eldest, please come first." Changmei twisted several beads and smiled faintly.

Song Tao was half of his mind, and was pulled by this long eyebrows. Thinking about the other party's words just now, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and said, "Since I said that, I took action."

After speaking, he chanted the Buddha's name low, and as his lips moved, a magical chant of Sanskrit was spit out and fell on the disciple. He immediately took action. The disciple's face slightly regained his lips and returned to a trace of blood.

Before the sound of the Sanskrit was broken, Changmei sneered: "The five emptinesses of the aggregates are empty, but they are empty. How to resolve the empty appearance? Nightmare is the empty appearance, false thoughts, anger, evil views, etc. are all triggers. I am afraid that the five emptinesses will be slightly inferior."

Sure enough, Fanyin gradually failed to suppress the nightmare, and the disciple's face looked ugly.

All the disciples looked at Song Tao, who took the Sanskrit sound and calmly said, "Junior brother, please, it's useless to say more."

"Okay!" Changmei smiled long, "Look at the monk's methods!"

The beads clasped on his thumb shone brightly on the sparse ground, and they swirled drippingly. They came to the disciple's head, under the Buddha's light cage. The long eyebrows twisted a Vajra seal, and said with anger: "Let's..."

An orange-yellow Buddha light fell from the beads.

Before he could stop, his eyebrows and tongue burst into thunder, and he spitted out another word: "Soldier..."

The beads fell into the Buddha's light. After that, there were seven deafening thunders that sounded deafening, and they were divided into: Dou, all, array, front, and movement. A total of nine-character mantras, the unparalleled Buddha power enveloped the disciple's whole body. The will, courage, life, domination, perception, relief, compassion, five elements and other true meanings contained in the nine-character mantras fell on the disciple.

As a result, the nightmare subsided for a while.

This cultivator has always had nightmares. Once he is born, he will be like a demon of disaster. External power is extremely difficult to stop, and the monk can only survive by himself. However, if the external power is strong enough, it can still be curbed. If the monk wakes up with his willpower, the nightmare will be over.

However, although the disciple's face improved, he was as ordinary as an ordinary person, but he had not woken up for a long time, and a trace of gray light between his eyebrows was still lingering.

The beads were destroyed several times, and the long eyebrows looked ugly. I knew that it would be futile to continue like this, so I took the beads and said, "I don't want this nightmare to be so stubborn. It's not that I don't practice enough..."

He said a few words a little, and finally confessed: "This match is a draw, but since the senior brother took the first move last time, it's my turn this time."

"This is unfair!"

Su Fu had to delay some time to accumulate strength. He calculated the time, and it was only two minutes before the old monk returned. He only hoped that the long eyebrows would go away after fighting. If he had been entangled, he would not mind the deceased souls under the sword.

Longmei saw the center of the circle and glared at her eyes: "Why are you unfair?"

"If the master takes action twice in succession and cures his junior brother, how can he prove that the Zen master is inferior to you?" Su Fu said with a smile, "The Zen master finally stopped taking action once, so it is unfair."

"Then what are you going to?" Changmei knew that he was in a bad position and his voice was a little weak.

Su Fu said: "It would be better for the two to take action at the same time to wake up the junior brother. In this process, you can tell the subtlety of each other. How successful or defeat is, wouldn't it be clear at a glance?"

Song Tao looked at Su Fu with a little admiration, but his murderous intentions were not diminished. He thought that this person was a little clever. When he found out that the wine utensils, he wanted to hold me away from the identity of Yuan Seng! Those who take advantage of tricks will also be a disaster!

"Since that's it, it's fine..."

The two Zen masters each poured out the Buddha's power, and the entire ancient temple suddenly became bustling. In order to save a nightmare disciple, they made some big fuss.

The clear side is about Zen, but in fact it is a dispute between perfect enlightenment and the Dharma Platform.

Su Fu's original body was secretly watching, trying to look at Song Tao's flaws, but a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Wuliang My Buddha, isn't the donor lost his way?"

The sound was faint, but it was like a thunderclap. When I turned around, I saw that the old monk stood outside at some point.

PS: This chapter has explained this chapter. As far as I think, if this method is a little stronger, it will lose a lot of fun. Wouldn't it be more refreshing to write "turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain". As for the talk of becoming a novelty, I can only say that each carrots and vegetables have their own preferences, and whatever you say is what you say.
Chapter completed!