513 Pantha eleven (1) is like a god

In the northern suburbs of Kyoto, Mt. Chiba Renkeji Temple opens the mountain gate on the 26th day of the first lunar month every year to welcome pilgrims and preach the scriptures.

The old lady of the Yan family believes in Buddhism, so on the 26th day of the first month of every year, the family will go to the Lianhua Temple to offer incense.

There are three treasures in Lianhua Temple: beautiful scenery, vegetarian incense, and high Buddhism of Master Snow Tree.

All the pilgrims who enter the Lianhua Temple can enjoy the beautiful scenery and eat vegetarian food, but not everyone is lucky enough to meet the eminent monk Master Xueshu.

In this regard, the monks in the temple explained: "Master Snow Tree has attained the Tao, and only those who are destined can see it. ”

But what kind of talent is destined?

The monks of Lianhua Temple are actually very curious.

Since a pilgrim came to the temple that year, the monks' curiosity was satisfied.

This pilgrim is destined to be a person.

Where can you see it?

From...... Master Xueshu took the initiative to chase after people's buttocks and run all over the temple, and he had to force them to go to his monk's room to preach the Dharma for three days, otherwise he would not let people see it.

Who the hell is this person? Is there anything different about others? To make a half-Buddha and half-human monk like Master Xueshu chase and talk, and more than once, every year.

This pilgrim brought his family to offer incense every year, and Master Snow Tree blocked the gate every year waiting to intercept people.

The curious little monks couldn't help but inquire quietly, and finally learned the identity of this pilgrim.

His surname is Yan, and his name is Yan Zike.

This pilgrim has a good appearance, a chic bearing, and a graceful skeleton, If Master Xueshu can transform this person, it will definitely improve the average appearance of our Lianhua Temple monks.

It's a pity that Master Snow Tree's painstaking efforts have ended in failure every year.

"Why?" the little monk who was in charge of serving tea and water to Master Snow Tree couldn't help but ask.

"I can't put it down. Master Snow Tree's eyes were full of regret, "That donor, there are too many regrets in his heart that he can't let go, too many regrets......"

"If he can't let go and make up for his regrets, will he be willing to escape from the red dust and enter the empty door?" the little monk asked.

"Perhaps. "Master Snow Tree can't be sure, but he really thinks that Yan Shi Master is a ...... Outstanding talents who can understand Buddhism more deeply and carry forward Buddhism.

Alas, it is easy to get money, but it is difficult to find talents...... Amitayus Buddha ...... Ah, wrong, it's Amitabha, ahem.

Master Xueshu, who was thirsty for talent, did not expect that the next time he saw that Yan Shizhu would be many years after the death case in the temple was a year later.

Years of ups and downs have not damaged the appearance and bearing of this Yan Shizhu, his face is as young and handsome as when the two first met a few years ago, and his long hair is still as black as ink, he wears a bamboo-blue light linen robe, washing away the nobility and official prestige that was all over his body many years ago, and now from skin to bones, only Shuimu Qinghua, Fengyue is elegant.

"Until now, are you still unwilling to give up this red dust and have a pure heart for bliss?" Master Xueshu invited him into his meditation house and sat down and chatted.

He took a shallow sip of tea, and a smile floated on the corner of his lips: "Until now, the master still refuses to give up, does he have to save me, a stubborn mortal?"

Master Xueshu laughed: "The little monks in the temple often wonder why I, an old monk, have lived for such an age, why I still refuse to leave my last breath to go to the West Heaven to see the Buddha, so I told them: The practice of Buddhism must have a beginning and an end. The study of the scriptures is a practice, and so is the transformation of the world. When I save people, I accumulate goodness, merit, and cultivation. However, the 'karma' that I want to confess to the Buddha is the last one, and there is one person who has never let me complete this karma and go to the Buddha without regrets. ”

"Hehe...... "The man sitting cross-legged at the feast across from him chuckled, "...... I'm afraid that you have chosen the wrong 'karma', and this answer sheet may leave regrets. ”

"I look at Mr. Yan's complexion, eyebrows and eyes, and it seems that he has lived very happily over the years," a pair of wise eyes under Master Xueshu's thick white eyebrows gently swept over Yan Zike's face, "However...... In the depths of the soul, there are still unresolved meanings and unfinished regrets. ”

"Hehehe. ”

"If Mr. Yan can trust the old man, may you want to talk to the old man? ”

"Hehehe. ”

In fact, Mr. Yan doesn't say anything, and the old man can guess a few points. ”

"Hehehe. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Let's talk about something else. Master Xueshu sighed in his heart, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, "Mr. Yan came with a treasure this time, didn't he want to open his eyes?"

"Oh?" Yan Zike tilted his body and rested his elbow on the coffee table, "How did the master know that I have a treasure?"

Master Snow Tree: "Hehehe. ”

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After a while, seeing that Yan Zike's face did not have the slightest look of curiosity and wanted to ask, Master Xueshu had no choice but to point to him: "There is a treasure looming on Mr. ”

"Oh," Yan Zike unhurriedly took out a black stone slab from his arms, "This is the magic weapon used by the Great Witch of the Ancient Night Kingdom to perform the magic of gods and ghosts. ”

"It's a rare treasure indeed. After glancing at this magic weapon, Master Snow Tree's white eyebrows twitched, "I wonder what Mr. brought this object to the door?"

"Oh, it's an eye-opener for the master. Swallow said.

Master Snow Tree: "......" This benefactor really rushed straight to the Western Bliss......

"Actually, there is one more thing," Yan Zike smiled, and placed the stone tablet in front of the Snow Tree Master, "It is said that the Master traveled all over the world decades ago, went to the Western Regions, and obtained an artifact similar to this artifact. ”

Master of the Snow Tree: "......"

didn't even ask "I don't know if this rumor is true", this is sure that his old monk really has such a broken stone slab.

Also "reported"...... Can't everyone in the market know that his old monk has such a treasure......, right?! Ahem, the sin, this benefactor must have carefully examined it, which is why he asked so conclusively on his face.

It's a pity that the monks can't make a vow of anger, otherwise they really want to pronounce a three-character sutra to this benefactor......

Assi.

It's a pity that the monks can't speak, so they have to tell the truth.

"The old man did have a piece of the ancient night kingdom, and it looks like it has some similarities with the donor's piece. ”

Yan Zike didn't mind that he was demoted from "Mr." to "donor", so he just looked at Master Xueshu: "I wonder if the master can take it and borrow it from me?"

Master Xueshu felt that with the urine nature of this benefactor, if he dared not show him today, he would dare to let all the monks of Lianhua Temple be displaced from all over the world as their home.

What a grinding snake spirit...... Lao Qu swore to the magic weapon of the ancient night kingdom that this time he would shave off the three thousand troubled roots on his head, and save him a sea of suffering.

Speaking of the magic weapons of this ancient night kingdom...... Master Xueshu's white eyebrows twitched quietly, it was really a godsend, and it was a god-sent miracle that should be used by this Yan donor today, so as to teach him to let go of all the obsessions in his heart as soon as possible, sincerely strive for bliss, and take refuge in the Great Treasure.

"This thing is truly extraordinary. And look at its quality, non-stone and non-iron, the color is like black gold, hard like steel, the taste is like sandalwood, the pattern is like flowing clouds, although the carved lines on it have gone through thousands of years, it is still clearly visible. Master Xueshu put the piece of ancient night magic weapon in his collection on several cases, and placed it side by side with Yan Zike's, and the eyes of the two couldn't help but flash.

But I saw that these two magic vessels were originally irregularly shaped, but now when they were placed together, the irregular edges were actually able to be put together in a whole piece!

Only this half of the artifact can attract the soul and cross the soul, if the two pieces are combined...... What kind of work will there be?

Yan Zike stretched out his hand to put the two artifacts together, looked down carefully, and heard the voice of Master Xueshu in his ears and asked, "I wonder if Mr. Yan can see any mystery from the lines on this magic weapon?"

"I hope Master Wen will explain the meaning in detail. Mr. Yan directly threw the problem back to the old monk.

Master Xueshu said in his heart that he was already a person who was about to see the Buddha, so he didn't bother with this snake spirit for the time being, thought about it, smiled, and said slowly: "The magic of this thing, words can't describe it all, if Mr. Yan has the guts, you might as well try it yourself." ”

"Still. The person in front of him didn't follow the routine, and he stretched out his hand to take back half of his magic weapon.

Master Snow Tree's eyes were as fast as an eighty-year-old child, and he pressed the two pieces of magic weapons under his withered bark-like Buddha palm before the swallow snake essence.

"A flower is a world, a tree is a floating life, a grass is a paradise, a leaf is the same, a sand is bliss, a pure land is a party, a smile is a dust, a thought is quiet. Master Snow Tree's gray eyes looked at Yan Zike's eyes, "Master Yan, you are not you, flowers are not flowers, all obsessions are vain, even if you get what you want, it is just a pillow of yellow sorghum ......"

Yan Zike drooped his eyelids, his body tilted, and he fell on the desk.

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"Master, does the sweat medicine in the tea work?!" said the little monk who served the tea.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's the boundless Dharma, Amitabha. Master Snow Tree said.

……

It is debatable whether there is a sweat medicine in Buddhism, but the artifact of the Ancient Night Kingdom in front of him is like a fake.

The pattern engraved on the artifact is called "Soul Attracting Pattern", what kind of effect Yan Zike's half of the piece has, Master Xueshu does not know, but this half of the piece in his own hand has the strange magic of "words cannot be exhausted".

As for what kind of unseen and unheard of divine effect will be produced after the two pieces are united, whether it can reduce people, or can it strangle people, will it send people out of the sea of suffering, or will it leave people in another void forever...... Master Snow Tree didn't know at all, it all depended on the creation of the person in front of him.

This is his Yan Zike's life.

More than ten years ago, Master Snow Tree had already counted to this day.

He must be destined to go through the hands of the Snow Tree Master and go through this time.

Master Xueshu recited the mantra, and in the midst of the Zen incense, Yan Zike suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Master Snow Tree was startled, this unsuspecting startle, and the mantra in his mouth went silent.

- Bad thing!

The difference of one tone is thousands of miles!

…… Master Yan, hello, do it yourself...... It's the old man who is wrong, and then I'm going to perform a death on the spot to apologize to you, Amitabha Buddha Dog Gate Nasaiyi.

……

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1st floor: custard buns

I want to see Bo Qi CP!

2nd floor: Invincible if you are fat

I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I want my uncle to be the male lead!

3rd Floor: Dried this bowl of dog food

Only Uncle is worthy of An An.

4th Floor: Pineapple Head

Author: Open your dog's eyes wide and look at the voices of the masses, if you don't write the uncle as the male protagonist, I will knock on the glass of your house in the middle of the night, oh, I really will!

5th Floor: Please call me Red Scarf

Everyone!Look at me, look at me!I found someone writing a splendid fanfic on the spot!Bo Qi cp!Post Portal:三哒不slip.yurenjiekuaile.Anti-mother!Speed onlookers!

6th floor: The fifth floor is a good comrade

The fifth floor is a good comrade!!

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Strange words kept slipping through Yan Zike's mind.

Although most of these words are recognizable, when put together into a complete sentence, it is confusing and difficult to understand the meaning.

But this didn't surprise him too much, after experiencing the first half of his life like a huge wave, he wouldn't be surprised by what happened to him or around him.

When he opened his eyes slightly, he was somewhat dazed by the situation in front of him.

The white gauze tent of the plum blossoms, the moon cave bed of red sandalwood and ebony, vaguely the half-edge residence of the back garden of Yanfu where he lived many years ago, the ice carved silk yarn quilt of the snow blue surface, and even the green bamboo incense prepared by him.

Turning over and sitting up, lifting the tent and getting out of bed, under the ebony carved window opposite, on the small kang table made of turquoise aventurine stone, there is clearly a residual wine left, which is brewed by yellow sorghum.

Sure enough, it's a half-edged residence.

I just somehow came back here.

Pacing a few steps in the room, he sat down in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

It was the same as it was more than ten years ago.

What year is this?

"One branch. Tentatively called.

Soon, there were light footsteps outside the door, and someone pushed the door in, and it was a young and handsome branch.

"Master," said a branch of the hand, "do you want to freshen up?"

"What's the arrangement for today?" his eyes fell on Yizhi's face, trying to find out what was unusual, but failed.

"The master is going to the office today. Kazueda replied.

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19th Floor: Ojiri for Love

Let's go to the academy to find An An!

20th Floor: Male God, your underwear has fallen off

Pinching his fingers, at this time, An An should be about to be smashed by Yuan Chang's ball and fly, Uncle hurried to the academy to stop Yuan Chang! If it weren't for this ball, Yuan Chang would not have caught up with An An.

21st Floor: Little Fragrance

Come on, landlord, here's the key!

Landlord: The cult leader survives obscenely

[Yan Zike thought about it, but said to Yizhi: "Prepare the horse and go to the Splendid Academy." ”】

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The strange words slipped through my mind again, and before I could think about the meaning, I suddenly realized that my mouth was uncontrollably speaking: "Prepare the horse, go to the Splendid Academy." ”

- How so?

- Someone is controlling his words and actions.

- It's those weird words in my head.

Or rather, it was the string of words contained in the strange symbols that controlled him.

Who is it?

How?

Why do all those weird words keep popping up in his head?

Let's wait and see what happens.

Freshen up and change clothes, didn't let him eat breakfast, so he took a branch straight out of the gate of Yanfu and ran to the Splendid Academy.

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Landlord: The cult leader survives obscenely

[The scenery of the Splendid Academy is just like when he was in school, Yan Zi Ke slowly wandered through the forest of the academy, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye. 】

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Yan Zike: "......"

Yan Zike, who had been living in the woods for a morning and a noon, couldn't even eat lunch, and took a branch to the academy's take-off field.

That's where the students of the two colleges take fitness classes.

I saw An An from afar.

Twelve or thirteen years old, chubby An An.

I really miss it.

The girls of the plum blossom class played a game of sandbag throwing with the girls of another class, and then ran circles around the field under the arrangement of Mr. Du Lang, the gym class.

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29th Floor: The Great Harmony of Life

Don't let An An run! Uncle rush up to stop it! Yuan Chang is about to show up!

30th Floor: Aubrey

The time has come to change the direction of the whole text, uncle, don't hesitate, rush forward, dry daddy!

31st Floor: Little Milk Wolf

Landlord, it's up to you!

Landlord: The cult leader survives obscenely

[Yan Zi stood at the edge of the venue and beckoned to Yan Qi: "Xiao Qi, come.] ”】

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"Xiao Qi, come. ”

Seeing An An coming over in surprise, he couldn't help but smile.

It's been a long time since I was gone, and I was twelve years old.

"Uncle, why are you here?" An An stood in front of him and looked at him.

"I'm free today, I'm coming to see you. The mouth was uncontrollable.

"This is a fitness class, and my husband is letting me run. An An said, "Then uncle, you can find a place to rest first, and I will accompany you after class." ”

As he spoke, he turned to leave, but was grabbed by his arm by his uncontrolled hand.

"Let's go over there. He pointed to the grove not far away.

"Hey?" An An became more and more surprised, "Uncle, do you have something to tell me?"

"Hehe, let's go. ”

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Landlord: The cult leader survives obscenely

[Yan Zike successfully abducted Yan Qi, Du Lang said that there is nothing to say, forget it, anyway, the little fat man is afraid that he can't run, in case he is tired and faints on the spot, he has to carry her to the doctor on his back.

Yan Zike took Yan Qi to wander in the grove, and the afternoon sun shone through, only feeling that the years were quiet.

Yan Qi walked side by side with him for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Uncle, do you have something to say to me?"

Yan Zike stopped, turned his face and looked deeply at the person in front of him.

Xiao Qi has grown up. Xiao Qi started school. From now on, I will enter a wider world, meet more different people, and embark on a more tortuous and colorful life.

By then...... Will Xiao Qi make more confidants? Someone understands her better and can get closer to her?

Yan Zi suddenly felt that if he didn't say some things now, he was afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life. 】

Ahhh

40th floor: A mouthful of aunt's blood

Ahhhh

41st Floor: The west wind is cool alone

…… Ka has a good hand, the landlord and the author are both brothers of the Kawen Sect, right?

42F: I'll just smile

(Er Kangshou) landlord, you let the uncle finish talking before leaving!

43rd Floor: Ojiri for Love

Am I the only one who thinks this is developing a little too fast? Tell me that what Uncle wants to say to An An is definitely not what I imagined...... To tell the truth, although I am a member of the Boqi Party, I actually prefer to be a little more subtle between the two of them...... My uncle is an abstinence!

44th Floor: Little Fragrance

The friend ID upstairs is not subtle at all 233333333

45th Floor: Idol Idol Doudou

It's a little awkward to watch

46th Floor: 123456789

1, the uncle's mood came too suddenly, and it seems to be a bit of a control freak, I don't want Xiao Qi to make new friends, I can only belong to him alone, I personally don't like it very much, I hope the landlord can change here

47th Floor: Honey Yuzu Tea

Children are afraid. It feels like the uncle will throw Xiao Qi down in the grove at any time. This is definitely not my uncle. Consider whether you want to keep reading......

48th Floor: Four Lines of Books

Damn, I made a mistake, it turned out to be an uncle and nephew cp, God, can you be sober! They are uncles and nephews! Uncle has children! Uncle and An An are pure mutual understanding and appreciation, okay!

49th Floor: ==

Upstairs, you're ky, this is the place of the Seven Parties, can't we enclose the land and sprout ourselves? Besides, the uncle and the seven are not related by blood

50th floor: 49th floor is a good comrade

Bo Qidang has the sky on his head and fights for love

51st Floor: Ojiri for Love

Who called me?

52nd Floor: Blue Sky

Who put my head on me?

53rd floor: The landlord comes back to change the text

If id, the landlord will come back and be more literate!

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"Uncle?" An An looked over, with concern in his eyes.

Strange words kept slipping through my head, mixed with doubts.

It seems that each "building" in this represents a review written by a different person, just like a book with Zhu Criticism of the writer in it.

There is such a group of people who are watching the world in the dark.

No, what this group of people are looking at is only his world, everything he has experienced in Yan Zike.

And the "landlord" can control his words and deeds, and let him act this play according to his words.

But fortunately, this "landlord" does not seem to be able to control his thoughts.

The suspicion is that those spectators seem to know the first half of his life that he has experienced, and even An An has no blood relationship with him.

And...... What does cp mean?

The gang seems to be trying to prevent An An from getting acquainted with Yuan Chang.

Moreover...... Fervently hoping that he would say something to An An.

- They...... It seems that everyone wants to change his life. 166 Reading Network