The white shadow covered his ears and shouted impatiently at the black shadow, "I really don't like Buddhist cultivation, this voice is really noisy!" ”

But when he saw the black shadow, he frowned at himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The white shadow laughed and said, "It's just a string of Buddha bone relics, and it's worth your waiting?" ”

"Did you only see the Buddha bone relics?"

Bai Ying looked at it as he said, and after seeing the things on the table clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"How did this thing end up here?"

Immediately, the white shadow couldn't help but look at Yan Jiu, "In this way, our new master is very interesting......

Yan Jiu was immersed in the quiet and peaceful Sanskrit sound, as if he was in a slightly hot spring, and even Zhihai seemed to be washed by this Sanskrit sound.

In this Sanskrit sound, Yan Jiu seemed to see a green tree with branches and leaves, and under that green tree, a monk was sitting cross-legged.

The monk sat against the tree, facing Yan Jiu on his side, although he couldn't distinguish his appearance, he could clearly see it.

The monk was now looking down through the scriptures that were lying on his lap.

Passages of simple and unpretentious scriptures, like clouds, like flowing water, like the wind that lingers in the sky, flow between his open and closed lips and teeth.

A wind blew, raising the ginger monk's robe that fell to the ground, and from a distance, it was inexplicably empty.

The monk didn't care, he pressed the windswept pages with his hand, gently removed the dead grass that had fallen on the pages, and placed it on the soil beside him, and then spoke again.

The pause sounded again.

In this continuous scripture, Yan Jiu felt that the big tree behind the monk, the green grass under his feet, and even the ethereal breeze seemed to be responding softly......

"There is no obstacle in the heart. No obstruction. There is no terror. Stay away from upside-down dreams. Nirvana in the end. The Buddhas of the Three Worlds. According to Prajnaparamita. Attained the three bodhisattvas. Therefore it is known that Prajnaparamita. It's a great spell. It's a mantra. It's a supreme mantra. It's the ...... of the Infinite Mantra."

Yan Jiu's lips pursed, and the passages that did not understand their meaning, but felt that the profound scriptures of their realm flowed out so naturally.

Qing Yan listened to the scriptures read out by Yan Jiu, and his heart tightened, "Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu." ”

Yan Jiu was startled by this, and suddenly came back to her senses, she blinked, what big tree was there in front of her, monk.

At the end, Yan Jiu looked at Qing Yan who interrupted him loudly, but saw that Qing Yan's face was solemn, "Where did Ah Jiu know about this Bodhicitta Sutra!" ”

"The Bodhicitta Sutra?" Yan Jiu looked at Qing Yan suspiciously, "What is that?" ”

Seeing that Yan Jiu's face didn't seem to be fake, Qing Yan told Yan Jiu about the oral recitation of the scriptures just now.

Yan Jiu was also shocked when he heard this.

This is simply strange, Yan Jiu's understanding of the Buddhist world also stops at the Guanyin Bodhisattva in "Journey to the West" and the eighteen arhats sprinkled with gold dust in "Shaolin Temple".

Now I can actually recite the scriptures orally, and there must be demons when things go wrong!

Yan Jiu picked up the string of eighteen prayer beads, and the white light on the rosary was also a different appearance in Yan Jiu's eyes at this time.

"When I looked at this rosary earlier, I saw an illusion, and it was probably that the illusion deceived me."

Yan Jiu tried to guess, "It is said that all things have spirits, could that illusion be the remnants of this rosary?" ”

Yan Jiu's speculation was rejected by Qing Yan shaking his head, "It shouldn't be, the scripture that Ah Jiu read just now is the "Bodhicitta Sutra", this scripture is in the middle of Buddhist practice, and everyone is afraid to avoid it." ”

When Yan Jiu heard this, he was even more puzzled, what kind of scriptures can make a good-tempered Buddhist cultivator disgusted?

"Why?"

Qing Yan said this, but sighed, "Because the monk who wrote this scripture abandoned the Buddha and fell into demons." ”

"Shouldn't a Buddha who can write scriptures be brilliant and pious? How can you fall into the devil for no reason? ”

Qing Yan said this, but with a hint of astonishment, "Because he is good at touching the heart of the Buddha and contaminating the love/love of the world." ”

Yan Jiu understood as soon as he heard it, this is a typical classic plot of "Abstinence Buddha Cultivation and Demon Gate Little Demon Girl".

However, this kind of plot usually does not have a good ending, it is not that the Buddha cultivates for the sake of righteousness, martyrdom with his body, and promises the next life.

is to save the beloved, was blocked palms, arrows, and hidden weapons, and died on the spot, anyway, there is no good end.

Yan Jiu was full of emotion for a while: "The world has to have both the law, and it lives up to it." ”

Yan Jiu asked Xiang Qingyan guessingly, "Then he was with his loved one after he fell into the demon?" ”

Although he was surprised that Yan Jiu could make an assertion of "living up to the truth", Qing Yan still returned truthfully.

"No, not long after he fell into the demon, the soul lamp he left in the Infinite Mountain was extinguished."

Yan Jiu's face is really such a spoiler, look, look, let's die in the end.

Qing Yan still remembers what Zhengyuan, the head of Kunlun, said when talking about this matter: "Love/love is human nature, but if you can't control it, it will eventually become a sharp weapon to harm others and yourself." ”

Qing Yan looked at the Buddha bone relics in Yan Jiu's hand and said, "This may be the Buddha bone relics after forgetting the dust and sitting down." ”

"But didn't you say that he had fallen into the devil? How can there be Buddha bones if the Buddha's heart is not strong? ”

Qing Yan looked at the Buddha bones that were as smooth as jade, "Maybe it's him—repentant......"

Yan Jiu looked at the eighteen bracelets again, if it was said that Forget Chen repented before he died, then who wore his relics into bracelets?

Thinking about the reason for his fall into the demon, the time when the soul lamp went out, and the Buddha bones in his hand, the answer is self-evident.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiu sighed again, so this is the difference between reality and watching dramas.

Reality has no script, and you can never speculate on what will happen tomorrow.

The one who strung this Buddha bone relic into a string of beads should be the female cultivator who caused the forgetfulness of the dust and the fall of demons, Yan Jiu really didn't know, whether to praise this female cultivator for being ruthless and ruthless, or to praise the last sentence with far-reaching plans.

Somehow, thinking about Yan Jiu, he thought of Qing Yan.

Like all parents who care about their children's lifelong affairs, Yan Jiu told him again and again.

"So, if you have a beloved girl in the future, you must bring it back! If you are not careful, you will regret it. ”

But seeing Qing Yan's strange face (fog), he replied, "No." ”

Yan Jiu was stunned when he heard this, does this mean that he will end up like forgetting dust? Or do you mean you won't bring the girls back?

Yes!

Yan Jiu suddenly remembered Qing Yan's fan-like sexuality, this "no", it should be, both! Both!

However, I am a generous! Enlightened! Parents who love their children! Even if it's a stirr! It's better than growing old alone!

I saw Yan Jiu patting Qingyan's shoulder heavily, and said with a look of encouragement.

"Gender, identity, even if it's race or something, it doesn't matter, as long as Qingyan likes it, and she also likes Qingyan, I support Qingyan!"

When Qing Yan heard this, his face was even more strange, and he always felt that he and Yan Jiu were not discussing the same thing.

Saying that, Yan Jiu put the string of Buddha bone relics on Qing Yan's hand, "You can wear this string of beads, just give yourself a reminder at any time." ”

In fact, Yan Jiu gave this Buddha bone rosary to Qing Yan, not only as a "warning", but also because the aroma of this relic was too strong, and it always made Yan Jiugou hungry.

But Yan Jiu really couldn't say it, not only because of the preciousness of the relic, but also because although this relic was called a Buddha bone, it couldn't change the fact that it was a "dead man's bone".

Wearing it on his hand, he can still calm down, if he eats it, Yan Jiu said that it is better to forget it.

Whether it is hypocritical or picky eater, in short, it is really difficult for Yan Jiu to "open his mouth".

Qing Yan looked at the Buddha bone rosary on his wrist and said, "Then Ah Jiu?" What if Ah Jiu has someone he likes? ”

"Me?" Yan Jiu was a little surprised when he heard this, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he didn't seem to have thought about it, and he would find the other half.

Looking at Qing Yan's inquiring gaze, Yan Jiu suddenly felt a kind of embarrassment of parents lying and being recognized by their children.

"Ahem! Cough! Yan Jiu cleared his throat, did he want to come over? gave Qing Yan a lecture, but then Yan Jiu felt that it was inappropriate.

It is said that "children have" a rebellious period, and the reverse effect is not good if it happens, so Yan Jiu plans to say it differently.

"Qing Yan," Yan Jiu suddenly looked at Qing Yan with some solemnity.

"The demon bloodline in my body is feared by the upper realm, just ask me if I don't have the ability to protect myself, how can I touch those feelings/love."

Yan Jiu actually felt bitter when she said this, but she didn't forget the true purpose of her words, "So, don't mention this matter about my Taoist couple in the future." ”

Hearing this, Qing Yan stroked the gesture of the Buddha's bone rosary, and after a pause, the words that Wangyuan had said sounded in his mind again:

"As long as you can become an immortal emperor and take charge of an immortal realm, you can protect her!"

Qing Yan's eyes flashed, the blue color in his eyes became more and more intense, and the ambition called "Yan Jiu" took root, sprouted, and broke the ground in Qing Yan's heart, and finally grew into a towering tree.

"If only becoming an Immortal Emperor can protect Yan Jiu, then it would be good to become an Immortal Emperor......"

"But this is not the time to think about this," Yan Jiu picked up his half-sad and half-sad face.

directly pushed the Qing Yan to sit on the soft couch with soft cushions, and then waved his hand to put away the iron lump on the table.

It turned out that while the two were talking, the auction of this ghost market began.

I saw that out of the center of the box, a wide water mirror gradually condensed, and as soon as this water mirror came out, it instantly attracted Yan Jiu's attention, this is simply a ready-made ultra-luxury TV!

How can there be less time to watch the drama - it!

I saw that the nine swallows on Yan Jiu's head flashed, and two packets of "crying" potato chips appeared on the table.

God knows, why did I put this puffed food like potato chips in the refrigerator at that time?

But being able to travel through with potato chips is a cause for celebration! Immediately after that, Jiuyan shook and flashed a few times, and jelly, chocolate, etc., essential snacks for watching dramas, appeared on the table.

Seeing that the things on the table were almost there, Yan Jiu also sat on the soft couch, opened a packet of cucumber-flavored potato chips, and began to eat them "click".

As soon as he saw these foods, Qing Yan remembered the refrigerator that Yan Jiu gave him, and had to admit that he reached the middle stage of foundation building at the age of less than twenty, and largely relied on the refrigerator given by Yan Jiu.

The ice aura that had been transformed by the refrigerator was even more pure and exquisite than the ice aura on the snowy mountain.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qing Yan's eyes and eyebrows were much softer, but Yan Jiu on the side was a little puzzled, why was he the only one eating for half a day?

"Why don't you eat Qing Yan? Is it because you don't like these snacks for too long? Yan Jiu said, throwing another piece of potato chip into his mouth.

Yan Jiu said, handing the potato chips to Qing Yan, looking like he was coaxing the child to eat carrots, "These are the last two packets of potato chips, and there will be no more after eating." ”

Yan Jiu said, directly pinched two pieces and handed them to Qing Yan's lips, "I've tried it, it's still as crispy as before, and the taste is still the same as before, are you sure you don't want to taste it?" ”

Qing Yan lowered his head and approached the potato chips held by Yan Jiu slightly, and when he heard the unique crisp sound of potato chips, Yan Jiu put the potato chips in front of Qing Yan with crooked eyebrows.

He opened another bag of honey and milk, and the inkstone finally let go, and he hid the palm of the Buddha bone rosary in his sleeve.

As soon as he left the Buddha bone rosary, he seemed to be a wild horse that had escaped in his mind, and began to gallop unscrupulously.

Just now, when he leaned down to bite the potato chip, the corner of his lips touched Yan Jiu's fingers, it was only a slight touch, but he seemed to be immersed in a great pleasure.

Qing Yan knocked his eyes slightly tiredly, as long as he was by Yan Jiu's side, he was on the verge of losing control all the time.

Can't do this, Qing Yan said to himself, if he can't control himself, he will only push Yan Jiu farther away.

As soon as Qing Yan wanted to say something and interrupt his endless delusions, he heard Yan Jiu exclaim!

"Qing Yan, look!"

Qing Yan looked at it as he said, and saw that in the water mirror that occupied half the size of the room, a female correction with high cloud temples and palace clothes with a pair of jade feet came from the stairs with no end in sight.

When the female cultivator walked down the steps, Ying Ying made a blessing, and the white peony embroidered on the sleeves and hems of the palace dress bloomed in an instant.

In the fragrance of flowers, the woman's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and her slender and white neck was revealed between her lowered eyes, as well as a delicate collarbone with a delicate shape.

The female cultivator who likes to show pity and pity to others, Yan Jiu has only seen two, one is Jiang Ling, and the other is the female cultivator on the auction table.

Compared with Jiang Ling, this nun is coquettish and pitiful, which emanates from the inside out of her bones, which makes the nun look extremely beautiful, extremely charming, and extremely pitiful.

Even Yan Jiu on the side sighed, "The most important thing is the gentleness of the bowed head, which is not as shy as the cool breeze white lotus." ”

After hearing this, Qing Yan's face became even more strange, "Ah Jiu thinks this female cultivator is cute? ”

"Isn't it?" Yan Jiu returned, could it be that the "bent" man was very different from his own aesthetics?

"Yan Jiu knows who this female cultivator is?"

"Isn't it the master of ceremonies in this auction building?"

Seeing that Yan Jiu was puzzled, Qing Yan smiled, "This female cultivator is the owner of the auction building in this ghost market - the white peony ......" (to be continued.) )