Chapter 5 I'm not going
The sound of insects sounded softly in an unknown corner, which seemed to be particularly cheerful.
Bai Lang suddenly felt a little dizzy. His eyes widened, his face turned red with excitement, and still felt that this was a very incredible thing.
The two immortals on the opposite side were eager and careful, and they couldn't wait to grab Bai Lang over with their eyes. Poor two giants in the cultivation of truth, the monks all over the world admire the supreme truth, and at this moment, they are actually blushing to compete for an apprentice.
Xianchen was even more entangled. He thought that he was lucky enough to meet his teacher. Outside the broken temple, he knelt in the snow all over the sky and begged for three days and nights, which moved the master and was taken back to the door. Unexpectedly, the fortune changed. When he became a teacher, he actually asked others to be his apprentice.
Nowadays, the immortals in the world have withered, which can also be seen.
Bai Lang's bright eyes kept looking back and forth at Buddha's seal and Xianchen, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Immortality, flying to the earth, and all kinds of magical power are really attractive to a child. Bai Lang is not a stupid person. Naturally, he knows that what he encounters now is a difficult opportunity for ten thousand years. As long as he nod, his fate was destined to live an ordinary life will be turned around.
Just, gently, nod! An opportunity at hand!
The night was gloomy, and the breeze was fine, moving slightly, stirring the heartstrings of the teenager and ripples. An ordinary teenager, in such an ordinary night, turned a huge wave in his heart!
Looking up, the sky is full of stars, and it is brilliant. Life should burst into dazzling light like these stars, right?
Suddenly, a meteor passed by, dragged out a long tail flame, and disappeared in the distant sky!
The meteor reflected in his white watery eyes and flashed away. His eyes suddenly tightened, as if he remembered something, and his heart trembled. After thinking quietly for a moment, Bai Lang gradually calmed down, and his eyes, which had been excited and enthusiastic, gradually calmed down. He raised his head and looked at the two eager eyes.
"How about it?" The Buddha's seal was a little eager and asked first.
Bai Lang hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I don't want to be a monk!"
The Buddha's seal was in a hurry and hurriedly said, "Idiot, idiot, I, my Buddha's compassion, explore the world and save the world. This is a great cause and great merit. If you practice with me, you will definitely get out of the sea of suffering in the future, live without dying, and fly to the Western paradise...!"
"I haven't married yet!!" Bai Lang blushed slightly and said timidly.
Silentness, absolute silence! The cool breeze in the middle of the night can't stand, and the willows don't move, as if the sound of insects around is also dumb.
Everyone was stunned!
"Hahahaha!" After a while, Xianchen finally couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing.
"I, Dongyang Valley, can marry a wife, so you can go with me!" Xianchen was suddenly in a good mood. He glanced at the Buddha seal with a stunned face and said loudly.
Bai Lang slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the night. He subconsciously clenched his fist and shook his head and said, "Taoist priest, I won't go!"
"Huh?"
Xianchen's smile suddenly froze on his face, half surprised and half puzzled, but his originally calm face was a little strange at this moment. The Buddha seal beside him was also stunned for a moment and looked at the thin teenager.
"Why?" Xianchen frowned and asked angrily.
He is unfathomable and stares at the world. I don't know how many people want to worship under his door. He is usually an arrogant person, but at this moment, he is rejected by a half-year-old child, and he can't help but feel unhappy.
"I heard from others that there is no sun and moon in Taoism, and there is a day in the mountains. There have been a thousand years in the world, but that's it, Taoist priest?" Bai Lang asked.
"Exact!" Xianchen nodded and said, cultivating the truth is difficult and dangerous, but it is against the sky. The road is long and far away. Naturally, time is easy to pass.
"The ancients said: 'Parents are here, not far'. Although Bai Lang is young, he also knows that filial piety comes first. How can he abandon his parents for his own selfishness!" Bai Lang gritted his teeth and said resolutely.
Xianchen's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and he seemed to be very surprised. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Bai Lang with interest. Bai Lang moved his body a little uneasily, and the momentum unintentionally emitted by the dust made him a little palpitated.
The Buddha's eyes were smiling, and he saluted the Buddha's name with one hand. Bai Ye's original majestic face was happy and anxious at this moment. He stared at Bai Lang with hatred, but eagerly looked at the Buddha seal and idle dust. He moved his mouth, but did not say anything and sighed slightly!
"When you enter Taoism and practice, you will be accompanied by loneliness. You have to overcome thousands of hardships and dangers, break through endless disasters, and do not cut off the world. If you have worries in your heart, it is inevitable that your heart will be full of demons. In the end, it is also difficult to practice!" After a while, Xianchen withdrew his eyes, stood with his hands behind his back, and shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. In this case, I won't force it. Maybe we really have no chance!"
"Buddha Yin Monk, it seems that neither of us will have this apprentice!" The dust suddenly burst into laughter.
When Buddha Yin heard the words, he also sighed slightly and said to Bai Lang, "It's rare for you to have this mind. It's because you and I meet. This volume of Hinayana Qingxin Sutra will be sent to you!" After saying that, he handed over the scroll of scriptures that he didn't know when he took out.
Bai Lang hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it. He saw that the volume of scriptures was simple, with a faint yellow glow, and a faint sandalwood fragrance came out of it. Bai Lang knew that this book was extraordinary, and after thanking it, he carefully put it away.
Xianchen saw it, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He glanced at the Buddha's seal thoughtfully, and then clapped his hands and smiled, "Since the great monk is so generous, it seems that I can't be too stingy!" After saying that, he turned his hand and took out a green bead, but the size of the thumb and the divine light seemed to flow in it, which looked extremely strange.
The Buddha's face was immediately a little ugly. This Hinayana Qingxin Sutra is a foundation-building method for the disciples of Huasheng Temple. He sent Bai Lang the Mahayana Qingxin Sutra. On the one hand, he did love Bai Lang. On the other hand, he hoped that Bai Lang would practice the Taoism in his own door and wait until Bai Lang's parents passed away in the future, he would come to receive it. At that time, Bai Lang practiced Buddhism and was naturally very likely to enter Buddhism.
At this time, Xianchen also wants to give gifts, and Bai Lang owes him a favor. Naturally, he should think more about his Dongyang Valley when he chooses in the future. Thinking of this, he is a little annoyed by the Buddha seal, but he has nothing to say.
Xianchen said loudly, "Kid, this water elixir is refined from the beautiful water in the ancient wilderness. It has the effect of warming the soul and brightening the mind and quietness. I will give it to you today!" After saying that, he gave a flick of his finger and fell lightly into Bai Lang's hand.
Bai Lang held a clear water elixir like autumn water in his hand, and a cool feeling suddenly surged from the palm of his hand to the limbs and bones, which was indescribably comfortable.
His heart swung, and suddenly thought that he had rejected the request of the two old gods and took these things from others. He couldn't help blushing slightly and a little confused. He didn't know what to say.
"Boom!"
While thinking about it, the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and a low voice came from somewhere under the ground, and everyone was suddenly surprised.
The light reappears in the deep and unpredictable spring, and the brilliant light bursts out, and a ball of five-color light rises to the sky, which is particularly bright in the dark night, contrasting with the bright moon in the sky.
"Bang!"
Before everyone could react, the light suddenly burst open, turning into countless dazzling five-color light spots, sprinkled down, covered the bottom of the pool, and gradually penetrated into the ground.
There was another rumble sound, but this time it seemed to run with a torrent of water. Buddha's seal and idle dust stood calmly aside and were not too nervous. A moment later, with a loud noise, a huge column of water with a thick waist suddenly gushed out and spewed several feet high before it fell down.
The water gradually slowed down, and soon returned to normal. The pool water splashed with a thin layer of fog.
After a long time, seeing that nothing was strange, Bai Lang breathed quietly.
The idle dust behind him seemed to be particularly relaxed. He took a look at the rippling shallow pool and laughed, "It's happened here, I'll go!"
The Buddha's seal smiled faintly, waved the monk's robe, and a faint golden light floated on his body, saying, "The old man has also gone!"
The two looked at Bai Lang coincidentally, then looked at each other and suddenly laughed.
The halo is blurred, and two lights rise, rushing to the distant sky like lightning.
It was like a dream. After a long time, Bai Lang gradually reacted. He looked at the steep peaks in the distance, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
It's late at night.
The lights in the room lit up, and soon, an excited cheer came from the house, like a copper bell ringing, rippled in the endless dark night, far away.
Everything returned to silence, the night was still low, and the moon in the sky disappeared into the thick clouds and could not struggle. No one saw that in the shallow pool that had risen in a faint mist, a faint light that was almost invisible suddenly flashed, and the golden light was diffused, as if something was struggling violently to break out of the ground.