Chapter 338

"When are you going to peek?"

Sansheng stopped what he was doing and shouted angrily, his face full of anger and a hint of shame at being caught.

Ye Ling and Xuan Yi Dongfang Yan came out of the shadows, Ye Ling had a bad smile on his face, Xuan was expressionless, Dongfang Yan was holding the little fat man Ye Xi, the two of them were like mother and son, and looked at Xuan Yi at the same time with expressionless faces.

"Monk Hua, it seems that you are doing well!"

Ye Ling rushed over and hugged Sansheng's shoulders affectionately, and touched Sansheng's bald head desperately.

Sansheng struggled, "You bastard, why aren't you dead yet?"

"Good people don't live long, but disasters last for a thousand years. Ye Ling laughed, "I'm a big scourge, how could I hang up so early!"

Sansheng gave up breaking free from Ye Ling's hand and looked at Xuanyi, "Thank you last time, I didn't catch up with that incident after that, and I owe you two." ”

Xuan Yi tilted his head, he was blind, but he opened his sword eye, he could feel everything, he looked at Aoi Xin who was about to get up, and then turned his head to look at the smirking monk.

"There's nothing you owe me, and if I don't go, the geese will blame me. ”

"Yan'er?!"

Ye Ling and Sansheng shouted in surprise, only feeling incredible, when did the relationship between these two people become so good, and they are all called nicknames?

Sansheng turned his head and saw the baby in Dongfang Yan's arms, he was shocked, turned his head and looked at Xuanyi's face on the coffin board, then at Dongfang Yan, and then at Dongfang Yan's arms honestly lying on his stomach

The fat man muttered in a low voice, "This is too fast, isn't it?"

Yeling nodded, "I also feel fast, and I was startled when I first saw it." ”

Xuanyi's expression remained unchanged, he didn't bother to be upset in the face of the two sluts who hurt his friends, and Dongfang Yan also knew that these two sluts were broken, and he didn't pay attention to them.

Aoi Xin looked at the little fat man and asked expectantly, "Can I hug him?"

Girls are like this, regardless of race, they want to hug children when they see them.

Dongfang Yan looked at Xuanyi, and when he saw Xuan nodded, Dongfang Yan handed the little fat man over, and handed it over, holding the collar at the back of his neck, and pulling it over.

Aoi Xin hurriedly took it, and glared at Dongfang Yan angrily, how can you be a mother, how can a child be treated like this? She patted the little fat man's back anxiously, and saw that his face remained unchanged, and he stared at him with big eyes

Chubby, mother's love is overflowing.

Taking advantage of Kwai Xin's attention attracted by the little fat man, Yeling hurriedly hugged Sansheng and lowered his voice.

"You can succeed in chasing her like this, but does she know your details?"

"What's the bottom line?" Sansheng was obviously stupid.

"Big brother!" Ye Ling roared, "Calculate your lifespan, how long can you stay with her?"

Sansheng glanced at Xuanyi, "Isn't he also with Dongfang Yan?"

"Xuanyi has already confessed, Dongfang Yan already knows about his longevity, and now they cherish every day. ”

Sansheng looked at Dongfang Yan again, only to see Dongfang Yan nodding slightly, and then stopping his gaze on Xuanyi, Xuanyi moved two steps slightly, holding Dongfang Yan's soft twing, the two looked at each other, Dongfang Yan chuckled, this woman

Born a neutral teenager, with a wisp of heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and he is also delicate, this touch of heroism is the root of Dongfang Yan's constant disguise as a man and no one doubts.

Ye Ling put his arm around Sansheng's shoulders, "If you pursue her, you must first explain your affairs clearly, it doesn't hurt to mistake her for a while, but it will be your sin if you mistake her for a lifetime!"

Sansheng looked at Ye Ling in disbelief, and muttered, "Why do you see it so open?"

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, and slapped Sansheng's bald head, "Just talk too much." ”

Sansheng thought for a while, "I'll tell her, if it doesn't work, I'll just think of her in my heart." ”

Ye Ling gave him a deep look, "I hope you can have that kind of determination." ”

Sansheng was silent, and the few wildflowers in his hands looked particularly funny.

"Kwai Xin, it's time to get that little guy back!" Ye Ling shouted, and walked over to snatch Xi and the ancient emperor's little baby, this little kid is too crazy, he will be even more crazy next to Ye Ling, and there is a Dong next to Xuan Yi

Fang Yan governed him, Xuanyi's temperament was as plain as water, which was just right to polish him.

Aoi Xin's face is still unfinished, she is the eldest in the family, she has been taking care of the younger sisters, and she also takes care of this cousin like Nishang, with her own nanny attributes, so she has no resistance to children.

Ye Ling hugged the little fat man and gently patted the little guy's buttocks, "Kwai Xin, that guy has something to say to you." ”

"Let's go, we don't listen to you. ”

Xuan Yi also nodded, pulled Dongfang Yan away, and said, "We should also say hello to the old abbot when we come to Zen Buddhism." ”

Kwai Xin raised her head, her height was not inferior to Sansheng, and her heroism was a little sharper, not as shy as the little woman just now, but her voice was soft, "What do you want to tell me?"

"In July, Manju Sawa is in full bloom, and the flowers that bloom on the other side of the Santu River are very beautiful. ”

Sansheng said softly.

Presumably, Sansheng didn't expect that this time he proposed to see Manzhu Sawa and made Sansheng fall in love with this bright red flower of death.

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Zen

Ye Ling, Xuanyi, and Dongfang Yan sat in a pavilion, the old abbot of Zen Buddhism sat on the main seat to entertain the three of them, and the master of Zen Buddhism stood behind the old abbot and stood with his hands down.

The name of this pavilion is called "the first ancestor pavilion", which was built by the Buddha himself, and he often sat in the pavilion and looked to the east.

There is also a reason why the old abbot chose to entertain the three of them here, Ye Ling had been here before, but that time Ye Ling only saw the Xuanming sect master of Zen Buddhism, not the old abbot who led the three thousand Buddhas of Zen Buddhism, this

One time is different from the last.

Daomen Dao Lingzi, Dongfang Yanjia God Clan's widowed son, the weight of these three people is enough for the old abbot to go out of the customs to receive.

The old abbot was alarmed to go out of the customs, and the younger generations were terrified. Ye Ling bowed down and respected the old abbot very much.

Zen Buddhism is divided into two courtyards, the outer courtyard of Zen Buddhism accepts disciples, with 100,000 disciples, all of which are handed over to the head of Zen Buddhism Xuan Ming, including those who are taken in, are the affairs of the head of the outer courtyard of Zen Buddhism, and the outer courtyard is outside the main court

, The inner courtyard is the essence of Zen Buddhism, the old abbot's cultivation is shocking, a Taoist line is introverted and undisgorged, the eyes are clear, the five hundred Arhats and three thousand Buddhas in the inner courtyard are the main ones of Zen Buddhism, and the old abbot's cultivation is absolutely not

There is also an old Taoist priest who lives in seclusion in Longhu Mountain.

The old abbot's bald head was dazzling with nine Buddha seals, and there was a smile on his face, "The little benefactor is worthy of the old monk to go out, the donor and others are the future of the human race, and the old monk is okay to go out of the customs once

can sigh that the little emperor is very ambitious and energetic, if the night brother is still alive, he will be very happy, for the little emperor I am afraid that he will find the old monk to drink a few cups. ”

Ye Ling was silent, he knew that although the imperial clan was not visible in the world, it kept in touch with the sect of the three emperors, and the old Tao on Longhu Mountain was friendly with Ye Tiankuo, and this old abbot was afraid that he was also friends with Ye Tiankuo for thousands of years.

The old abbot said with a smile, turned his head to look at the two people from the Shinto Sect, and pointed at Xuanyi, "You young man, you have an unrivaled sword qi, but you have cultivated the spirit of a gentleman, how can you practice swords without the courage to kill a thousand people in a rage."

？”

Xuanyi said lightly, "The sword can cut the world, you can do whatever you want, and you don't need to be angry with the people of the world." ”

"Dao Lingzi is very ambitious, so I'm not afraid that you will be blindfolded by Kendo?"

"Xuanyi is blind in both eyes, and kendo can't blind my eyes, nor can I blind my heart. ”

"Your sword doesn't seem to be your own. The old abbot and Xuan Yi exchanged Zen a few times, nodded with satisfaction, looked at Xuan Yi behind the long sword and asked.

"It's really not Xuanyi's sword, this sword is the sword of Lin Mingxu, the son of Dao Lingzi, who loved his wife and daughter ten thousand years ago - red clothes. ”

The old abbot thought for a moment and said, "Can you lend this sword to the old monk?"

Xuanyi unloaded his sword and handed it to the old abbot with the sheath.

The old monk Zheng pulled out the crimson holy sword, stretched out his fingers and flicked the sword body, closed his eyes and concentrated, "This sword has a big grievance, and it is easy to be greedy." ”

Xuanyi nodded, "Xuanyi knows, Xuanyi cultivates the illusion sword, and this sword is just right." ”

"The resentment of the saint, the resentment of the half-saint, and the fierce sword qi left by the sword saint are all contained in it. The old abbot sighed, "This sword is a hindrance, you are arrogant, dare to carry this sword behind you." ”

The old monk said more, the blade is still trained and nurtured by himself, especially this kind of killing weapon, not to make other people's soldiers. ”

Xuanyi bowed his head, "Please ask the abbot for advice." ”

The old monk had a reluctant request, and hoped that the donor would leave this sword in Zen Buddhism for three years, and when the door dissolved his grievances, the donor would come to get the sword again. The abbot spoke earnestly.

Xuanyi pondered for a long time, and finally spoke, "Xuanyi doesn't want to dissolve the resentment of this sword, this is the affection and resentment of a female sword saint against another sword saint, and it will be very unbeautiful if it is dissolved, and the younger generation will forge another sword, this one."

The sword, I will bury it in the Holy Sepulchre. ”

The old abbot pinched his beard, "That's very good." ”

"The donor's blade material has come out of my Zen Buddhism, and on the way to refining the weapon, my Zen Buddhism also has some experience that can be handed over to the donor. ”

"Thank you, Abbot. ”

The old abbot smiled and said that it was okay, and then looked at Dongfang Yan, his eyes stayed on Dongfang Yan for the most time, and at the last glance he saw the red line on Dongfang Yan's neck, and the old abbot put his hands together, "Please forgive the old man."

The monk was rude, so please ask the donor to take out the things around his neck. ”

Dongfang Yan glanced at the old monk suspiciously, stretched out his hand, and a jade pendant slipped out of his arms, with the body fragrance of a girl.

The old monk stared at this jade pendant for a long time, then glanced at Dongfang Yan again, and said in a deep voice, "How can you have this jade pendant?"

Ye Ling's heart jumped suddenly, and he also began to look at the jade pendant, which was only two inches long, the whole jade pendant was purple, and a naughty unicorn carved on it was vividly supported.

This jade pendant seems to be the same material as his own purple gold bracelet - Hunyuan purple jade!