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Chapter 110: The Position of the Son of Buddha(1/2)

After the mission from Tiandu left.

The golden cave sky did not close.

The two sect masters who supported the cave heaven looked at each other, and the smile on their faces disappeared instantly.

The Zen law has been fighting for so long. After the master left a prophecy, the two were forced to stay in Lingshan, and they tried their best to avoid meeting each other... This is the case with the so-called disgust between each other.

I have to meet today.

After pulling the eyes of the two sect masters from each other, they slowly raised them and looked in the same direction.

There was a dazzling golden light in the distance, which was extremely fast and flashed away. The entire Lingshan felt the huge pressure, burning like a peacock spreading its tail.

"I pretended to behave when I came."

Jin Yi had no expression on his face and sneered, "If it's really urgent, it took Song Que ten days to go from Mingsha Mountain to Lingshan?"

The great sect leader of Zen Buddhism said calmly: "Do you want the result of a dispute over Zen Buddhism? If the great guest does not return to Lingshan, where is your 'Fazaru' in the Vinaya School?"

Jin Yi smiled and remained silent.

He made an exception and used the Vinaya School instrument to deduce the end of this Buddhist bathing ceremony... And the old Zen Buddhist who had fought with him for many years might not know that the "Zenzi" that had spent a lot of effort to cultivate the entire Zen Buddhism has died.

So he did not respond for the first time, "Didn't your Zen scholar come back?"

Jin Yi knew very well...Daoxuan was alive and Shenxiu was dead.

He can wait with peace of mind.

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...

Two carriages.

The wind is howling.

Ning Yi opened a curtain of the car, and the hair on his forehead was blown by the strong wind. He looked silently at the mountains and moonlight and the lights and fires of Lingshan in the distance. It was blurred and hazy, and the strong wind could not sweep into the carriage. What he heard on both ears on both sides was the sound of the two worlds.

The entire carriage where he was was shrouded in a holy light, and the Dharma image of the "Bodhisattva of the Protector" exerted a small part of its power, like a peacock canopy, with warmth inside it.

The girl in her arms is still sleeping peacefully.

Since the hidden rift of Fenglaiguan broke out, the speed of the group's movement has greatly accelerated. As Lingshan approached, Mr. Song Que even used the Bodhisattva Dharma Image.

Ning Yi murmured to himself, "Lingshan... Tianqing Pond..."

It's almost here.

The carriage where Song Que is located.

Song Yiren took off the red rope tied around his neck and took off the three hats behind him, one of them and one of them. After Changbai Mountain came out of seclusion, the two of them were dressed up like this... After all, they are well-known "characters" in Lingshan, and they don't like high-profile behavior. They can cover up their faces all day long and have less trouble.

After the Buddhist bathing ceremony, he took three hats from the "near water tower". They seemed ordinary but were actually quite good magic tools. They could block the temptation of ordinary people's bad intentions. After wearing them, they could cover most of their faces. The two were prepared for themselves, and there was one.

He put it on the head of the skylark.

The little monk looked a little nervous. Since he left Fenglaiguan and the carriage accelerated, he never spoke again, nor even asked Mr. Song Que about his cultivation... Fortunately, Yun Que had already learned almost all the information about Lingshan.

The Buddhist boy wearing a straw hat folded his hands together, his fingertips trembled, and from time to time, sweat beads slid down from his forehead, swept to his jaw and gathered down, wetting his clothes.

Song Yiren smiled and patted Yun Lark on the shoulder, "Nervous?"

"yes……"

The little monk swallowed with difficulty.

He looked at Senior Brother Jinglian helplessly, not knowing how to describe his feelings at the moment, and smiled bitterly: "I feel... I'm in my heart?"

"Don't treat Lingshan as a holy land." Song Yiren said lightly: "The supreme wonder in the eyes of many Buddhist practitioners is actually just an extra thick wall that surrounds invisible things, but invisible things... are not necessarily good."

The skylark stumbled slightly, lowered his head, and chewed carefully at the meaning of the senior brother's words.

He still couldn't calm his breath.

He lifted the curtains and looked at the towering city wall through the light of the Bodhisattva Dharma. The hazy ancient city in the night was coated with holy light, which looked spectacular, making the skylark sound the "East Realm Great Wall" that Mr. Ning crossed not long ago. The Great Sui Realm Pass was even stronger with murderous aura.

He saw a huge golden cave.

Yunqiu was a little lost and said, "Mr. Songque...what is that?"

Song Yiren lifted the curtain of the car and frowned.

The guest, who was sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed, had no change in his face and his tone as usual gave the answer to this question.

"The two sect leaders of Zen and Vinaya, Mu Heng and Jin Yi... are waiting for us."

Sunset silently recited the names of the two sect masters in her heart.

Mu Heng, Jin Yi.

He murmured, "Are you waiting for us?"

Song Yiren lifted the curtain of the car, glanced at it quickly, then put down the curtain with expressionless expression, no interest in looking at it, and said calmly: "I'm not waiting for us. Although my father is a great guest in Lingshan, he doesn't have to go back to Buddhism. There are two sect masters who come forward to meet him... These two are waiting for the news of the "Zen law dispute."

The lark pursed his lips and looked even more nervous.

"Daoxuan was seriously injured and was still recuperating from Xiao Leiyin Temple. Zenzi and Gu Xing both died and disappeared... This dramatic change has not been spread yet. Luzi is now busy dealing with the aftermath." Song Yiren smiled playfully, "The mountain is closed by Xiao Leiyin Temple, no one can come out, only we are the only exception... So in the past ten days, Lingshan has been in a hurry to wait for a result, but there is still no reply. Zen and Literature are probably already crazy, right?"

He suddenly felt a little funny.

The most pure and few desires Buddhism.

Because of the master's retreat.

It became the second Great Sui temple.

Powerful scheming, scheming, someone launched a war without gunpowder. No matter what the outcome is, when it ends, someone will definitely become a victim of the war... The scene where Senior Brother Shen Xiu died in the rain curtain is still left in the depths of Song Yiren's heart. The contrast in image between childhood and growing up Zen sons formed a huge impact.

Song Yiren looked at the world silently through the curtain of the car. The words Shen Xiu said before were engraved in his mind... Mount Gu Li... deployment.

Thoughts were interrupted.

Song Que's voice echoed in the two carriages.

"arrive."

The sound of the carriage grabbing was a bit harsh.

The yellow sofa made a fluffy swaying and impacting sound—

Ning Yi hugged the girl, heard the sound, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ning Yi, don't worry."

The voice of the great guest stopped his move to get off the car.

Song Que unveiled the curtain of the car and looked at the holy mountain swaying among the lights.

He said slowly: "Jinglian gets out of the car with me, and the others are waiting with peace of mind."

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...

Ning Yi rubbed the girl's hair, not disturbing her good dream.

He quietly poked out a ray of divine thought, and although he had not gotten out of the car, he could capture the scene outside.

The wind and sand blew through—

The carriage stopped in front of the Lingshan City Wall.

Song Yiren lowered her hat and got off the car with her father.

The two sect masters, one on the left and one on the right, stood beside the Golden Cave Heaven, and bowed and recited a calm tone to welcome the guest.

Between these words, Ning Yi could not hear the slightest welcome.

This golden cave heaven has been opened and has made a "welcome" attitude, but the two sect masters standing in front of the cave heaven... obviously have no intention of letting go.

Song Que replied with a bow, his voice as usual, "I have met two sect masters."

Jin Yi smiled and said, "Didn't the Grand Guest go to the North to participate in the Nirvana Conference of the General's Mansion? Why did you come back so quickly?"

Ning Yi frowned.

Song Yiren told himself that the reason why he left Lingshan was because there were some "big figures" here, which he really couldn't stand. For example, the leader of the Literature Sect was good at playing the game when speaking, and he always turned eighteen turns in one sentence. It seemed profound and unpredictable, but it was actually offensive.

See you today, it turns out to be so.

Song Que was silent for a moment and said straight to the point:

"You two are anxious. Today I want to come to me to ask for the result of a 'Zen law dispute', right?"

Ning Yi couldn't help laughing.

The guest minister did not answer Jin Yi's question at all.

The expression of the master of the Literature Sect was quite ugly. He silently clenched the hand behind him and pressed his anger. For decades, Song Que had acted and never took him seriously... Now even speaking directly.

It should be noted that this conversation happened under the Lingshan City Wall, and many monks and children of both sects saw it.

Where should Jin Yi's face be?
To be continued...
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