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"You! This is?" Hui Jing looked at Si Fan in shock. He didn't know how Si Fan came up, let alone how Si Fan did it. Gone with the wind, those who don't know think that someone has attained enlightenment and become a Buddha?

The sitting Si Fan yawned and said: "Well, I just came up not long ago, and suddenly I was a little tired, and fell asleep. I dreamed that I dreamed that an old monk talked to me for a long time. What did I say? I forgot!"

As he spoke, he stretched lazily.

That Huijing was shocked at the time, he looked at Si Fan with indescribable envy.

"You really said that someone preached scriptures in a dream, and when you wake up from the dream, everything is over?" Huijing asked.

Si Fan nodded slowly: "Of course, if I don't wake up from the dream, I guess I'm still sitting there and listening to the class, right? It makes me feel dizzy. The old man doesn't speak serious words, all of them are Buddhist scriptures and things like that. Ren is going to hear it!"

Now Huijing couldn't bear it anymore, tears were about to come down.

"You said how did you catch up with this kind of opportunity that is hard to find in a thousand years, and you still dismiss it so much. Do you know what it is called? You don't know what happened in the dream, you don't remember everything you have experienced, but the tempering you experience in it will subtly change you!" Hui Jing said enviously.

Si Fan listened and said bluntly: "Who has passed through several lifetimes, I dreamed that I turned into a stone, unable to move, unable to speak, and could only listen to the old monk chanting scriptures silently. The old monk didn't know what he was talking about. It's dark!"

Now Huijing couldn't calm down even more. Hearing the monk's lecturing, what was he talking about? What exactly are scriptures? What is the understanding?

In Huijing's view, this is the incomparable Buddha's fate, but this Buddha's fate has nothing to do with him, it was actually obtained by the ignorant guy in front of him.

And he didn't cherish it at all, he just said a few words and didn't bother to say any more.

If this is heard by those who have really studied Buddhism all their lives, Si Fan will definitely be demolished.

"Boy, you are really wasting the opportunity. If I can listen to such a dream of Buddhism, I believe I will surpass Master Xiu Neng!" Hui Jing said angrily.

Si Fan smiled: "You said that I don't remember that dream, but I still remember whoever preached the scriptures. It was the old monk sitting inside. You can go in and have a closer look at his old man!"

Hearing Si Fan's answer, Hui Jing was already not calm on the spot. Even though he was over eighty years old, he had a strong body and was wearing mountain climbing clothes.

But when he heard Si Fan's words, he first took off his mountaineering suit, then untied all his equipment, took out a stick of incense from his bag, lit it lightly, and found a place in the direction of the waterfall. Start burning incense.

Si Fan knew that cloth bag, it was often worn by the monk when he went out. In addition, there are rice bowls, which are the capital for them to settle down.

As for the other thing, that is the handy shovel carried by Sha Wujing in Journey to the West. The front of this thing is a weapon, which can save his life, and the back is a shovel. If he meets a dead person on the road, he can be buried in the ground for safety.

There were a lot of dead people on the streets in ancient times, especially in the wilderness, where dead people were nothing at all!

Now the old monk Huijing is carrying this pocket, as for the rice bowl that is convenient for shoveling and begging for alms, there is no more

Now no one takes it. In his pockets were the finest incense and matches, and other miscellaneous things.

After preparing these, he even changed into a monk's robe, and then respectfully bowed in the direction of the waterfall, before turning back to look at Si Fan.

"Si Fan, I'm going to go in and pay homage to the patriarch. I hope that the patriarch will hang down the curtain, so that I can open up the Buddha's mind and continue to practice Buddhism. I can open a temple here!" Huijing said.

Si Fan nodded: "You go. I will take off my outer clothes in a while and go there. The waterfall is big, so be careful."

After finishing speaking, I saw the old monk Huijing staggering into the waterfall,

A rainbow hangs in the sky, reflecting the figure of the old monk Huijing. He gradually walks away and enters the waterfall.

The water hit him, and the figure was swallowed up in an instant.

Si Fan couldn't see the figure of the old monk anymore, but it didn't affect him to move on. He tidied up his things, and then said to the Terminator: "Go straight up. Start collecting samples and conduct cutting tests!"

After giving the order, he entered the waterfall again.

Just entering the waterfall, it was a familiar scene again. There seemed to be something fascinating in the waterfall, but now Si Fan walked forward unswervingly, not afraid of anything at all, just kept moving forward.

In just over a minute, he had already seen the road ahead, which was very mysterious, and every step he walked on the road seemed to make him calmer. After walking about fifty steps, it was still the same way as before, relaxed and at ease, but Si Fan had already seen the old monk Huijing.

He was under the waterfall, and the road under his feet was almost the same as his own. There were those similar roads in the water that he could walk on casually, but when he looked carefully, he found that the old monk was different from his own.

Because Si Fan's path seems to go directly to the depths, that is, the place of the Dharma Body of the Master of Discipline, and no matter how Hui Jing detours, he can't walk in through a thin waterfall. It seems to be very thin, but Huijing just can't go around, let alone forcefully break in, so she can only grit her teeth and continue to search for a way.

Looking at his appearance, he gritted his teeth and stared forward, his body trembled violently, which was caused by excessive excitement.

That is the legendary adrenaline secretion.

"I don't know why he is so excited? Is it because he is about to meet Master Bujie? But why didn't he come in?" Si Fan looked at him, and suddenly he had an answer in his mind.

As if you've always known it. But it's not his memory.

As if being recalled from the depths of memory, he instantly understood why Huijing said he had a good relationship with Buddhism.

Then what Nanke Yimeng said is really true. Si Fan found that this memory was imprinted in his mind when he listened to Master Bujie talk about Zen. At this time, the old monk Huijing looked like a madman, and he clearly had a demon in his heart. .

Looking at the old monk, Si Fan knew that if he didn't remind him, the old monk would probably be crazy or exhausted.

After all, he is over eighty years old.

"Hey! Are you still unable to let go? What can't you let go at such an age?" A plain voice, the voice is not very loud.

But it made Huijing calm down as if a basin of cold water had been poured down her head.

He was terrified in meditation, looked at the waterfall in front of him, and sat down quietly.

"Benefactor, let me stay. Let me concentrate on understanding the depth of Buddhism. I feel that I may find the way to become a Buddha here. As for the way above, I am not qualified to go up." Huijing said quietly Sitting, the wind is light and the clouds are calm.

But Si Fan was not calm at all, because the system gave a reminder.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for finding a suitable abbot of the temple. After successful training, the abbot can observe the past life, understand the present life, participate in the future, and guard the Buddhist gate of the third generation."

"Electing this person as the abbot of the temple will greatly increase the success rate of this temple. The success rate of praying for blessings will increase significantly."