Chapter 281: I'm Not Awesome
Fishermen guard the sea, and there is no shortage of salt, but sugar.
Tu Shanling happened to give a bag of sugar.
The little girl's parents saw it and hurriedly chased it out, where is there still a trace of the fairy sister in the daughter's mouth on the beach!
The mother looked at her daughter's expectant eyes, sighed, and finally took out a piece of caramel and stuffed it into her daughter's mouth.
The little girl's eyes narrowed with a smile.
Tu Shanling sat cross-legged on the flying sword, feeling that the moon in the sky was very close to him, hanging low in the sky.
The moonlight poured down, and the fish of the sea jumped out of the water, bathed in the moonlight for a moment, and fell back into the water.
Tu Shanling sighed, "All living beings are suffering." ”
Before some little demons open their minds, they need to worship the moon and practice, but the fish can't leave the water after all, and this group of fish just relies on instinct to constantly jump out of the water and touch the moonlight, in order to pursue the slim possibility.
"All sentient beings are suffering, so the Buddha is destined to be a person, Amitabha, the two donors, and the little monk are polite. A monk appeared from behind the clouds, stepping on a falling glow reflecting snow under his feet, and his temperament was extremely compassionate.
Tu Shanling secretly raised his eyebrows at Song Qian, as if to say look, just catch a fish, and the fish will be hooked.
The monk felt a chill down his spine and retreated.
His elders have been in the limelight for a while, surrounded by thirteen major islands and seventy-six small islands, and are recognized as the most profound masters of Buddhism.
You must know that a large island is a large Buddhist sect, and a small island is a branch of Buddhism.
One can imagine how attractive the people of the Daoist Sect are to the disciples of the Buddhist Sect at this time.
Tu Shanling "The bitter sea is boundless, where is the shore?"
The monk "The bitter sea is boundless, and the back is the shore." ”
Tu Shanling nodded inscrutablely, pulling Song Qian's sleeve.
Song Qian understood what Tu Shanling meant, and immediately controlled the thought of turning around.
Monk "......"
Neurotic!
Amitabha, sins and sins.
Don't speak ill of yourself, remember.
He felt that he could rescue it again, so he hurriedly said, "The two donors must have doubts in their hearts when they suddenly go to sea, and they will leave if they don't understand their doubts, are they willing?"
Song Qian stopped moving.
In the monk's view, this reaction is a very unwilling performance.
The monk confidently said, "My Buddhism is lonely overseas, not to mention anything else, but it is definitely a pure place, you might as well go to fast for a few days, maybe you can have enlightenment." ”
Tu Shanling lowered her eyebrows, looking very distressed.
The monk "gains and losses are from fate, there is no increase or decrease in the heart, the donor cannot be concerned, everything has a fate." ”
Tu Shanling raised his head slowly, and there was gradually more light in his confused eyes, "The master is right. ”
The monk still had a compassionate smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to invite Tu Shanling and the two to go with him.
As soon as he turned around, the smile on his face overflowed with a bit of smugness.
The name of the Buddhist sect he is in is called the Pure Lotus Sect, and it is not far from the place where he met Tu Shanling, and it is only a hundred nautical miles in total.
The falling glow reflects the snow and holds the monk, and the lotus petals float up and down, exuding bursts of fragrance.
Tu Shanling stared at Luoxia Yingxue, and saw that the monk was furious.
The monk swallowed, "This is the lotus flower derived from the heart of the little monk and Buddha, which is similar to the natal spirit treasure of your Daomen, and cannot be given away." ”
Tu Shanling's eyes were a little more regretful, "You guys are seated, will this lotus still be there?"
Monk "......"
Nest grass!
Daomen is really not easy to mess with, and if you don't agree with each other, you're ready to kill people and seize treasures!
He hurriedly said, "The people of your Dao Sect have fallen, and the natal magic weapon is just a decoration. And our Buddhists are more thorough, and after sitting down, only the relics will be left, and nothing else will be left. ”
Tu Shanling suddenly lost interest.
She has seen relics, that is a magic weapon to restrain evil things, when the battle of sealing ghosts, the Buddha Sect helped remotely, and sent a box of relics, but the effect is good, one-to-one is very good, one-to-many...... Then let's use a large-area attack formation.
The monk had a kinship in his heart, and gave birth to some illusions of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.
It's really not easy for a monk to be saved!
In the blink of an eye, I arrived at the Pure Lotus Sect.
The treasure of the Pure Lotus Sect is solemn, and each hall is a golden roof, which still exudes a faint light in the moonlight.
The faint sense of guilt in Tu Shanling's heart disappeared.
With her eyesight, she could naturally see that the roofs were made of pure gold, and the one closest to her was not the largest, and she estimated that the weight was more than 30,000 catties!
It's good, even if there are two thousand more mouths, you won't be able to eat them!
Monk: "The two donors came from afar, so they must have not eaten yet." He saw Tu Shanling nodded, and continued, "Please come with the little monk, although the preparation of my sect is vegetarian, it also has a different taste." ”
Tu Shanling clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, "Thank you, Master." ”
The monk raised his eyebrows, his heart was very ironing, he had a new level of understanding of his ability to influence people, how long has he been in contact with it, the female benefactor has learned to stand up.
He led the way with fluttering steps.
Bypassing a temple, a monk with an indifferent expression approached.
The monk introduced, "That is the wise junior disciple, who used to be a member of your Taoist sect, and now belongs to my Buddhist sect. ”
Tu Shanling glanced at the monk seriously, and said in his heart that your little proud appearance is really easy to beat.
Wisdom, the former head of the Ju family, when passing by the monk's side, stopped to walk and salute, "Uncle Mingxin." ”
Mingxin nodded with a smile and watched Zhizhi leave.
Tu Shanling shook his head secretly, not knowing what this person thought.
Mingxin led Tu Shanling into the dining hall and shouted at the little novice to hurry up and deliver the food.
Where did the little novice dare to slack off, and after a while, the bean curd, fish-flavored eggplant, ground three fresh, and seasonal vegetable soup were served.
Tu Shanling sniffed, and his eyes fell on the bean curd, the bean curd of the Buddha sect was 10,000 times more fragrant than the bean curd sold outside.
She picked up the chopsticks, tilted her head and asked, "Master, eat more?"
Mingxin: "The little monk has eaten, and the donor please take care of himself." ”
Tu Shanling really took it easy.
Halfway through her meal, her expression suddenly became sad.
Mingxin noticed it and asked, "What embarrassing thing did the donor remember?"
Tu Shanling covered her eyes, "I ate such good rice and such good dishes here, while my family is starving, I really shouldn't have it." ”
Her voice was as sad as a nightingale, and even the little novice who had stayed in the dining hall to clean couldn't help but look at her.
Song Qian's brows jumped wildly, he turned his face away and closed his eyes.
Mingxin announced the Buddha's name, "The Buddha is destined to be a person, if the little monk doesn't know about it, just do it, now that he knows, he will not sit idly by." ”
Tu Shanling covered her chest with emotion, "Master, you are really a good person. ”
Ming's heart was completely floating, and he said in a big way, "The little monk will go and report this matter to the abbot, please use it here slowly." ”
Tu Shanling gave himself a thumbs up, "Am I good?"
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