Chapter 602: Seven Days and Seven Years
The monks don't speak, there must be too much moisture in these words, and the more Xia Qing doesn't believe it, the more he has seen the leading representatives of Buddhism, one by one, there are no words to speak, and a sentence of heaven cannot be leaked and pushed away, this heavenly opportunity, Xia Qing also knows to push the mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Standing under a big stone, looking at the direction carved on the stone, Xia Qing finally gritted her teeth, what, the effect of the medicine in seven days is over, what is the headache I had just now?
Trust, how important is the trust between people! Xia Qing regretted that she was hot-headed for a while and took that kind of medicine with unknown efficacy. Or is the expiration date unknown?
Xia Qing looked at the big stone on the side of the road, as high as one zhang, the top was flat, it seemed familiar, Xia Qing went up and sat down cross-legged, okay, last time you saw me like this, this time I came to see you, you old liar! Ding Jia and others sat around, occasionally caught some game in the mountains and forests, burned and eaten, and took the fragrant roast to the stone platform to honor the master, and the group was not in a hurry, leisurely.
The dynamics of the master and servant make people anxious, this person is naturally Master Yuanjue, he can pinch and calculate plus he is well-informed, he has no way to hold Xia Qing, he can't see it, how can he say that these seven days are calculated according to the time of the heavenly immortal realm? If you want to reverse the track, how can it be reversed in just seven days, to be honest, seven years is just thinking, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, and try to see if you can change the luck of the modern fruit. In "Shengjue Temple", the three masters and apprentices of Yuanjue, stargazing, divination, and gossip, have a headache and observe Xia Qing's whereabouts from afar.
That night, suddenly, Ximu, who was stargazing, shouted: "Master, master, the astrolabe has moved!"
Yuan Jue stopped the fingers that were pinching, and was surprised: "Who's?"
"The junior sister naturally didn't move, but the main star moved!"
"Has the main star moved?" Monk Han pressed the hexagram he had just placed with both hands, and his shaking hands revealed his inner unpeace. I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and I've been waiting for numbness, and suddenly I heard the main star move, and this is going to be another day. It's so exciting, so moving. When Monk Han heard the news, it was simply ...... It's a smile that can't be compared.
But he said that Xia Qing, who stopped the trip on a whim, sat on a big stone and meditated seriously, and said in good conscience that he was really meditating seriously and practicing to improve his spiritual power. No matter how big the sun is in the sky, it will definitely burn the skin. Where do you sit like that...... The breeze blows, and the clothes dance with the wind, which is very in line with the identity of the immortals. The only fly in the ointment is that if it is women's clothing, then it is a proper little fairy, and the painting style is more eye-catching.
On the third day, the sun was already tilting to the west, Xia Qing saw a little flash in the distance, and took a closer look, ho ho ho, it was really right to sit high and see far away. That sparkle is not something that mortals can shine, but a sparkle that can only be created by a monk, very comedy, Xia Qing put down the water glass in her hand, sat up straight, and waited for the rabbit to come. At this time, 80% of the people who came knew who!
Seeing that someone is coming, more than half of the Tiangan team is guarding under the stone, and the other half is hidden in various places not far away, since Ding Chou came, this kind of disgraceful clown behavior has happened every time, Xia Qing has no way to take this, and the heart of defense is indeed necessary, isn't it too defenseless to fall into the wrong medicine.
There were three people in total, a young monk, followed by two middle-aged monks, Ding Jia and others were vigilant, staring at the comers, who were only monks at such an old age, and there were very few .......
Why do you say that you are only a monk, these three people do not have a scar on their heads, and only those who have just become a monk do not have scars. The ring scars on Yuan Jue's head have been deformed, this is only a master who has been a monk since he was a child, and a monk without ring scars is definitely not a rabbit waiting for himself. The monks will not be angry, but the little girl does not have this kind of statement, plus it is a little girl who has a huge backer behind her and the halo of the county lord on her head, and has just been clicked on, so she can naturally be more willful.
Xia Qing lost the memories of this world before and after, but fortunately, the eldest lady of the Guan family still gave her the opportunity to call up the noun of the second generation of officials, Xia Qing jumped off the rock, the second generation of officials can be willful, and the second generation of officials and the second generation of officials can mess around! Xia Qing was messy in the wind for a while, and when she saw that the monk had arrived in front of her, she jumped down!
"I opened this mountain, I cut this tree, if you want to pass here, leave your surname ......"
In his mouth, he couldn't help but read the incision that the mountain bandits must have, Xia Qing jumped off the boulder, and after seeing the person clearly, the last incision was swallowed back into his stomach: It's very familiar.
"Who are you, have we met?" frowned slightly, seriously.
"Are you? Oh, the female benefactor, we've met!" the young monk folded his hands very politely, and the female benefactor couldn't help but stare at her round eyes when she looked at it carefully.
"You really didn't die, my God, what a bold ......" Why did you really not die, Xia Qing didn't know, maybe it was the wrong word, don't think too much, your head will hurt.
"What's the matter with you, isn't it properly settled, your county lord is a real seal, and there are a lot of money, as well as a shop and a Zhuangzi under your name...... How could it be the turn of this place to be the king of the mountain!" King's Landing looked around carefully, this place, from the layman's point of view, this place is really not a good place to rob houses. When a robber does not choose a place.
"I'll just say that, I saw the top of your head from afar, and thought it was someone I was waiting for!"
"Who?"
"Who? is not a great teacher personally awarded by the emperor, a purple robe" Old liar, three words, Xia Qing still swallowed it back into her stomach carefully, no matter how she said it, she couldn't scold the donkey in front of the monk. It is already disrespectful to deliberately say that the emperor is alive in front of him.
"Have you met the master?will he come, is you waiting for him here?" The excited tone made Xia Qing very suspicious, could it be that they hadn't seen each other for many days?
"Then the little monk will wait with you!"
"No, I really said it casually, there is really no agreement, if he doesn't come, I can't carry the crime of bullying the king?"
"There are only female benefactors and little monks here, so what are the kings and ministers, don't think too much!"
"I can't help it, the little monk hasn't forgotten the money and shop given back then, and the female benefactor doesn't dare to forget the things of that year, and it's not been a few months, and this August Festival hasn't passed. ā
"It's just that when I saw you for the first time, I was so surprised, I thought you really couldn't survive and walked the ramp, and the female benefactor should be blown by the wind, don't go to your heart!" ā