Bai Shisu knocked on the door of the temple, and the monks and nuns who opened the temple door were obviously stunned when they saw the two people at the door, probably because they didn't expect that there would be a female cultivator knocking on the door of the temple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'm a disciple of Jade Emperor Mountain, and I would like to ask you to give me a treat." Bai Shisu said politely and detachedly.

When he returned, Yan poked his head out from behind him and said with a smile: "Eh, little monk, you know Bolian, tell him, and say that the old man is visiting, please see you." ”

The monks and nuns clasped their hands together and asked them to wait outside for a while, then turned around and entered the temple, and it didn't take long for the governor to hurriedly come to receive them: "Amitabha, fellow Taoists, please come in." ”

Bai Shisu was slightly stunned, the governor turned out to be the leader of the Hanruo Temple in the Wind Lotus Valley last time, Vimo. Vimo's realm had not improved much, and when he saw that Bai Shisu was already in the middle of the Jindan, his face was stagnant, and he didn't say much.

When she returned, Yan was much more comfortable, she followed behind Bai Shisu, and swaggered into the Panruo Temple, she was probably the first demon cultivator ever to enter through the main entrance. However, when they were halfway through, someone hurried towards them.

Bai Shisu turned his head to see that it was Bolian, who had already become a young man. Still so fair and clean, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, as if they were not stained with dust, the yellow-brown Baina swayed slightly with his movements, and the sunlight sprinkled on his body, quite like a streamer returning to snow.

"Bai Daoyou." Bo Lian smiled shyly, with the joy of meeting the old man, and when he saw Vimo beside him, his smile gradually subsided.

Bai Shisu also responded, always feeling that it was a pity for a man like Bo Lian to be a monk, such a good appearance, like a blooming white lotus, so pure that people wanted to knock her down.

She glanced at Gui Shiyan beside her, and found that her eyes sparkled the moment she saw Bo Lian, like a dog that had seen bones, salivating.

"Ahem." Bai Shisu coughed lightly twice, signaling Gui Shiyan to pay attention to the impact.

When she returned, Yan quickly withdrew her coveted expression, and turned into a beautiful look, looking at her nose and nose, but she still quietly glanced at Bo Lian.

"The poor monk heard that Bai Daoyou was in the limelight when he exterminated the demon cultivation, and the senior brothers who were present at that time came back and said it in detail, if it weren't for the poor monk who was cultivating at that time, he would be able to meet Daoyou again." Bo Lian was obviously a little excited, and he was talking while walking with Bai Shisu.

Bai Shisu felt a little confused, did she do anything big when she was in the Yin Yang Harmony Sect? She didn't know at all.

Bo Lian added: "Bai Daoyou said that the people of the Spirit Realm were blinded on the spot, hid their faces and fled, which made the senior brothers of the Prajna Temple feel very happy. ”

Is there such a thing as "......"?

When returning, Yan Fu explained in Bai Shisu's ear: "The Panruo Temple and the Spirit Domain have always been at odds, but the Panruo Temple has always been low-key and has no quarrel with the world, so there has not been much dispute so far, but it is difficult to find a way to find a difference. ”

Bai Shiso bowed his head, and finally understood, although the facts were a little different, but it did not prevent the monks of the Pranyo Temple from processing and beautifying them for the second and third times.

"I don't know if you have anything important to visit the host?" Vimo interrupted their conversation and asked in a cold tone, "The host has to pray for the disciples in the temple to practice meditation every day, and he may not have much time. ”

When she returned, Yan glanced at Vimo: "It's none of your business anyway." ”

Vimo frowned, obviously returning to Shi Yan's words poked him in the sore spot, but before he could get angry, Bo Lian stopped him on the side: "Senior Brother Vimo, please stop being angry." ”

Vimo narrowed his eyes and looked at the Bodhisattva Lotus with a face like white jade in the daylight, snorted lightly, turned around and shook his sleeves.

When she returned, Yan had never been the master of people's faces, she smiled maliciously: "I remember that you are from the Wei character generation, is it that you have encountered difficulties in cultivation, or is your talent limited, but you are still only the cultivation of the Jindan period, I remember that a disciple of your generation should have been the head of the class a long time ago." ”

Vimo still carried them forward, but his back was tense, his hands were clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the backs of his hands were gurgling, and he could see that he was holding back his anger.

"This fellow Daoist has misunderstood." Bo Lian interrupted Gui Shiyan's words, "Senior Brother Vimo has only been serving as the governor to take care of us junior disciples. ”

"Oh." When he returned, Yan dragged his tone for a long time, but he didn't debunk Bolian's words, but just smiled at him and said, "Little monk, monks don't speak. ”

Bo Lian smiled lightly, her eyebrows were like a pure lotus out of water, and she said, "Yes, monks never speak." ”

Bai Shisu was sandwiched between them, not knowing what to say at all, he could only look at their eyebrows in silence, could it really happen between them? What should I do if the gossip soul inspired by Asari is burning?!

It's just that Vimo in front of them didn't relax in the slightest, as if he didn't appreciate Bolian's relief at all, although Bai Shisu didn't know why Vimo was still in the position of governor, but she understood that Vimo's Dao heart was lacking, and she had lost the peace and tranquility of the monks.

The terrain of the temple is not too complicated, similar to some temples in the mortal world, but when Bai Shisu arrived at the residence of the presiding officer of the temple, she was slightly stunned, because in front of her was a crystal clear river, and on the other side of the river was a simple thatched house.

There were also piles of reeds scattered along the riverbank, almost all of them one man high, almost drowning them. Vimo and Bolian each skillfully broke off a dead reed, and then explained to Bai Shisu and Gui Shiyan.

"What flows in this river is weak water, and if you touch it, you will drown, for this reason, almost every disciple of Prajna Temple who has just started must learn to use this reed as the bottom and cross this river to meet the host, which can be regarded as truly becoming a Buddhist cultivator."

Vimo stared at the reed in his hand with a cold face, and sprinkled it into the center of the weak water, and then when the reed was about to sink, he pointed his toe on the corner of the reed and flew over the weak water.

Bo Lian said habitually: "Let the two of you laugh, this is the Taoist method in the temple, crossing the river with a reed." ”

"It's kind of interesting." Gui Shiyan has been staring at Vimo's movements just now, and has rehearsed it thousands of times in his mind, wanting to understand the so-called crossing the river with a reed, "This move is not bad, this is an allusion to the Bodhidharma Patriarch, it really has a bit of Zen." ”

"Exactly." Bo Lian admitted, his face flowing with a hint of envy, "The presiding strength is profound, and he has unique insights into Buddhism and Taoism, and he is the pillar of the disciples in the temple." ”

"Let's go, don't delay." When Bai Zisu saw the so-called reed crossing the river, she always felt like the Bai family's cloud smoke step, so she simply followed Vimo's example and sprinkled the reed pole into the river, and then carried the cloud smoke step and flew to the top.

Hunting in white, the river breeze is sassy, and it is quite a bit out of the dust. (To be continued.) )