Chapter 3 Xiao Shen Er is faithful to the Savior
Shen Dongli pondered Shen Mingzhu's style, the spring breeze was drizzling, and his face was warm. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info said softly, "I don't know what to do with me?"
The man stood still, as if he glanced at Shen Er's waist card: "Dare to ask the girl, but the guide of the Shen family in Kunlun Mountain---- Shen Mingzhu?" The voice was clear, as if the spring water was flowing through the bluestone, and the raindrops fell on the surface of the lake, this person had a handsome face, how could he speak so hatefully.
"Presumptuous!" the frosty sword unsheathed, and the blade set off a wave of air, straight towards the man's face.
Shen Donglian's heart was turbulent at the moment, so he endured it for the time being: "Cold frost, don't be rude." I took out the handkerchief from the storage ring, wiped the water droplets on my hand finely, only to smell a burst of fragrant fragrance suddenly and disappeared suddenly, only to see a pair of slender jade hands on the handkerchief gently brushed, twisted, picked, like a delicate spirit animal dancing. That man had never seen such a posture, and he couldn't help but dry his eyes and mouth, and his heart swayed.
"How can you recognize Miss Ben?" Shen Dongli followed the temptation. I heard that the men in the Pingjiang area are all good white lotus. If a woman's hands and feet are white, the slender and boneless are the best, if the pair of skillful hands are like jade carvings, and a pair of small feet are exquisite like white lotus, then it is a rare beauty that is difficult to buy.
The man in white coughed lightly: "Since a month ago, Kunlun has told the world that the world will guide the way, and the world will be fanatical. It is rumored that the Shen family is in difficulty, and there is no side branch since a thousand years ago. And girl, you are so noble and gorgeous, innocent, like an immortal, you must be the contemporary guide who has just come out of the mountain gate. ”
"You little guy, how can you be so good at talking?" Shen Dongli smiled, innocent, "I am the contemporary guide of the Shen family." "Immortal cultivators are very lackluster, not as interesting as this little guy.
"That's it, girl, please stay, the master is invited. The man in white leaned sideways to lead the way.
Shen Dongli coughed lightly: "I came here today, and I came back with all the excitement, don't bother, he will talk about it again in the future." "It takes two days for this Donglou to be complete, if you go in today, you will be familiar with the so-called master, and you can't take advantage of the chaos to do something next time, think about it, troublesome. "You don't have to say goodbye. ”
Before the words fell, a thunderclap exploded at Shen Dongli's feet. Shen Dongli silently thought in his heart: This damn Heavenly Dao. She has read a lot of female supporting texts, but she still can't live this life.
"The female donor is slow, and the white clothes are not well entertained, and I hope the female donor will forgive me. Shen Dongli guessed that this gray cloth might be the one. However, at this moment, she is not sure, she tries to cut off the connection with the Heavenly Dao, so as not to become a puppet of the Heavenly Dao, so she also loses the strong thoughts that will appear when facing the characters in the story. He will die today and fall into the path of the devil. Shen Dongli saw very vaguely. Shen Er is like a great enemy.
Shen Dongli asked, "Monks also run worldly businesses to support their families?"
The gray-robed monk said: "The poor monk Wukong, who came from the Pure Land of the West, passed by here and saw that everyone in the world was eating meat, so he set up this museum, specializing in vegetarian food, and alleviating the killing karma of the world." ”
"When you see me, you have the karma of killing. Shen Dongli smiled, of course, the heroine who loves to laugh will not be too lucky. The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
The gray-robed monk lowered his eyebrows and said, "The Buddha said: Don't say it. ”
Heavy rain poured down, dragging out the noise of the streets.
Dongdong County, Jiangnan Province, Dongdong County has Pingjiang City, Pingjiang Road in Pingjiang City, and there are no good people on Pingjiang Road.
Pingjiang Road is built along the river, and there are many fireworks and willow lanes on the road, brothels and casinos. The ferry dealers and pawns mostly engaged in the smuggling of salt, and also engaged in some iron tools and the like. And this Dongdong Building, opened at will in this mundane world, and the operator is actually a monk.
Hearing karma is to a person who cultivates the Buddha, just as the Tao is to a person who cultivates the Tao. Shen Dongli couldn't discern the nuances of this, and he didn't say anything about the gray-robed monk's compassionate attitude.
Heaven gives birth to all things, and all things are different. "I have heard that Buddhist cultivators believe that all living beings are equal, but I wonder what the master thinks?" Shen Dongli followed the gray robe into the Dongdong Building, sat down and asked.
The decoration in the building is very elegant, Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum contrasts with each other, and becomes a scenery of its own. Compared with these, Shen Dongli was most interested in that gate. According to Gu "Nine Shades Book", Shen Mingzhu has come to Pingjiang City five times, and four of them have come to this Donglou. I don't know if she's got a head start this time.
Because, the gate of the Dongdong Building is called "reincarnation".
"All beings are not equal. The gray-robed monk replied.
Shen Dongli liked this answer: "So the lucky birds and beasts escaped here, and the unfortunate grass and tree spirits were made into vegetarian food here." ”
"I heard that the Buddha couldn't bear to hurt even an ant, let alone the grass and tree elves?"
"I heard that there was a Buddha who sacrificed his body to feed the tiger, why don't you feed the evil with your body?"
Shen Donglian's semantics is, why don't you die quickly? If vegetarianism means not killing, then isn't vegetarianism life? The grass and tree goblins on Kunlun Mountain are also as clever and cute as spirit animals. And he actually used these goblins to cross the wicked people in order to achieve the purpose of cultivation.
The gray robe frowned, as if he had fallen into a boundless sea of suffering.
Shen Dongli hooked her lips, she was dull in her previous life, she fought if she didn't agree with each other, held a sword, and beheaded people. He became notorious, his hands were covered with blood, and his body died.
Boring.
Killing people and looting treasures is the most boring.
"As far as I know, a group of four people came today to kill you. Shen Dongli lifted the bamboo curtain and looked at the street. If she doesn't come today, the gray-robed monk will be found at the ferry in two days. At that time, the merit of this building was complete, and the condensed karma became a delicate pagoda and a reincarnation tower. Reincarnation Tower, the first of the spiritual weapons on the Ling Xiao list. This tower can settle down and ward off disasters and evil spirits, but it doesn't seem to be of much use to demon cultivators.
Then this person fell into the devil's path and assumed the pseudonym Li Ke.
But here she came. Shen Dongli guessed that the bald donkey might have some premonitions, otherwise why did he have to drag her.
The gray-robed monk spoke: "Although the karma created by my predecessor is not what I want, it is indeed my own hand, and Wukong bears the bitter fruit. Now that the deadline is approaching, there is only one thing I can never forget. ”
I saw him take out a wooden box from his sleeve and open it gently: "This is the apricot branch that the poor monk picked when he was playing in Kunlun when he was young, but he didn't want the apricot blossoms on the branch to become fine, and he regretted it too late." The poor monk named it Apricot, and since then Apricot has been with me for a hundred years. ”
"The poor monk has never regretted it in his life," the gray robe said silently, "and please guide the wayside to bring the apricot back to Kunlun, this matter started because of me, and I missed the hundred years of apricot practice." ”
After finishing speaking, the wooden box was actually struggling and trembling.
Poor apricot, did he ask you if you were nostalgic for the clouds in Kunlun when he took you away? When he sent you away, did he ask you if you fell in love with the fireworks in the rain alley in the south of the Yangtze River.