Chapter 315

"Disciple greets Master."

Just when Ye Yu was thinking, he saw the child bowing to Ye Yu and shouting.

"You, can speak?"

"Master, although I have been nurtured in the egg, my spiritual wisdom has long been awakened and I know what is happening in the outside world."

"Is that really the case? Do you really only know this?"

"This~"

"Fahai, tell me."

"It seems that I can't hide it from Master."

When the child heard Ye Yu reveal his identity, he did not continue to hide it, but he did not feel like a reckless man like Fahai before, but just talked about the situation of leaving Qiantang County with some sighs.

Not long after he left Qiantang County, he met Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The other party saw that he had fallen in love and his six senses were no longer pure, so he asked him to reincarnate and cultivate again, and by the way, help Bai Niangzi understand the cause and effect that had not been completely completed before.

Ye Yu heard this and knew that the other party was hiding something, but he did not ask, but asked: "Then, do you know the questions I asked you to ask?"

"I asked."

"What's the answer?"

"The Buddha is not wrong, I am wrong."

"Oh, is this the reason for your reincarnation?"

"No, so I want to find the Buddha to argue."

"Then what?"

"I went all the way west and passed by a quicksand river. The monster in it seemed to be against me, and I was eaten by it."

"......"

Ye Yu listened to the first half, but in the second half, Ye Yu felt more and more wrong.

Ye Yu always felt that he had heard about Fahai's experience somewhere before.

"What are your plans next?"

"I don't know. I only have the memory of my past life, but not the memory of the underworld. It should be covered by the power of reincarnation. Even the memory of my past life was gradually revived under the care of my master after I came into contact with the power of the dragon spirit."

"So that's the way it is. In this life, it seems that you and I are destined to be together. Are you willing to be my disciple? The inheritance of Chuyun Temple."

"This~"

"Don't want to?"

"No, it's just that I used to be a monk and now I'm a Taoist priest."

"Who said you are Taoist priest?"

"Hmm? Doesn't Chuyun Temple practice Taoism?"

"Our lineage is a bit old. You can understand it as a simple Qigong practitioner who seeks the way to self. You can seek the Buddha you think of, and I will also seek the way that belongs to me. There is no conflict."

"I have just met Master. Please give me a name."

"Hmm? Not Fahai?"

"That's my Dharma name."

"Didn't you have a name before?"

To be honest, Ye Yu doesn't really like to give people names. He is a bad namer.

Fahai was silent for a long time. His little face seemed to show a long memory. Finally, he said slowly: "Before I became a monk in my previous life, it is said that I was born in a red cloud, so my common name was Yan and my name was Chixia."

"......"

For some reason, when Ye Yu knew Fahai's common name, he didn't feel a sense of being arranged, but a sense of sympathy for the earth spirit and evil tree on the black mountain outside Qiantang County.

Ye Yu was silent for a long time, and finally accepted that his disciple was called ‘Yan Chixia’.

Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi came to Chuyun Temple again.

When Bai Niangzi and Xu Xian met Yan Chixia, they talked to each other for a long time.

In the end, Bai Niangzi wiped her tears, and Xu Xian was relieved in a complicated way, and finally the two left together.

Yan Chixia also sat in the temple for a long time, and finally regained his state.

So far, Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi have never come again.

So far, Yan Chixia’s identity is just an orphan picked up by the Taoist priest of Chuyun Temple and accepted as a disciple.

On this day, Yan Chixia came to Ye Yu.

"Master, please teach me some skills."

"Didn't you have a master before?"

"Before I understand what Buddha is, I plan to walk my own path."

"Is that so? Then, what kind of skills do you like?"

"Actually, I have always liked swordsmanship, but Buddhism is all about magic weapons and sticks, which is quite a pity."

"Is that so? Then, I will teach you swordsmanship, is there anything else?"

"Anything else? Master, shouldn't you practice first and then talk about other things?"

"I like to accomplish everything in one go."

"Are you not afraid that I will bite off more than I can chew?"

"Don't you have to chew it first to see if you can chew it well?"

"This~"

"Although the experience of the predecessors can help you avoid many detours, it is not your own experience, so it lacks some depth after all. So, my disciple, what I teach you is not the way to success, but the way to make mistakes. In the process of making mistakes, you will realize your own shortcomings, and in the process of making mistakes, you will see what kind of person you are.""I'm learning from you."

"Come, have a few drinks with me."

"But, you're a monk."

"What does Fahai's business have to do with you, Yan Chixia?"

"But this is a Taoist temple, it doesn't seem good to drink and eat meat."

"Not good, isn't it wrong? You have to learn the feeling of making a mistake, and then get used to it, and finally you can understand what is wrong."

"I know."

"How does it taste?"

"Very fragrant, but a little spicy and pungent."

"Another cup, don't drink so much."

"Hmm~"

"How is it ? "

"Better, but not so spicy."

"Good wine can retain its fragrance, but it won't be spicy. Do you want to drink it? "

"A little bit."

"Then make money well, and you can buy it when the time comes."

"But monks~"

"Making money is more conducive to doing good deeds."

"Oh? How do you say?"

"This involves economics."

Ye Yu taught Yan Chixia earnestly, and Yan Chixia listened carefully, and then after each teaching of Ye Yu, he would think about it in combination with his observation of sentient beings in his previous life.

Even every once in a while, the master would seal his memory and let him go out to "experience" for a while.

Gradually, his perception of this world became clearer and clearer.

And in the clarity, Fahai's temper of defying the sky, the earth, and the air was worn out faster and faster, and finally disappeared completely, becoming a wandering Taoist who drank and played with swords.

Dirty, too dirty.

In the process of making mistakes, I only found that this world was too dirty.

He felt that he was already spotless, but found that there was still stinking mud waiting for him.

He felt that the stench and filth were the limit of the world, but there was still evil that penetrated the soul.

And the evil that penetrated the heart might be the ultimate of the world.

But in the end, he found that at the ultimate place of evil, there was an extremely peaceful and bright goodness.

That goodness, extremely pure, extremely majestic, without a trace of impurities, should have been the goal he had pursued, and he thought that the world should be like this.

However, after going through all kinds of things, when he faced that extremely majestic light, he did not feel any sense of approaching it in his heart.

Instead, seeing that bright goodness made him feel a stinging irony and a suffocating oppression.