Chapter Seventy-Three: A Hundred Years of Fingers (Seeking the First Order)
The quiet Zen room, the quiet sandalwood, a condensing incense with the nourishing herb, burned for a hundred years between the wisps, and finally completely extinguished in the evening breeze sent by the window lattice. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The afterglow of the setting sun spilled obliquely into the quiet room, shaking people so much that they couldn't open their eyes.
The evening breeze slowly swept away the sandalwood in a room, sending in a light and pleasant fragrance of Yutan Borneo flowers.
Yan Jiu only felt that the fragrance of this room seemed to be taken away along with the breakthrough barriers that had plagued him for a long time, and in the eyes of the fox full of starlight, the overflowing essence light did not have time to transform and converge, and it fell directly on the Bodhi Ancestor opposite.
"Congratulations, little friend."
The cultivation method of Buddhism is different from the secret method of Qingqiu, and it is also different from the general cultivation method of the fairy world, and no one knows what kind of profound cultivation level several Buddhas who have existed in the world since ancient times in this Western world.
Perhaps, even if the three gods came here, they wouldn't be able to get a bargain.
Looking inward, in the dantian, the demon pill was shining, which was obviously a manifestation of a breakthrough in the realm, Yan Jiu was overjoyed in his heart, and in the next moment, he frowned straightly.
"Ancestor, I don't know how long I've been sitting here?"
"Not much, not much," Bodhi Ancestor smiled gently, waved his hand and said, "It's only a hundred years." ”
"What?" Yan Jiu Huo Ran got up and looked out the window, but he only saw the extremely small and extremely white petals of the Youtan Bora flower outside the window, floating arbitrarily in the evening breeze.
The Buddhist door Xiangrui, which is only opened once in 3,000 years, was only showing young buds when he came.
This dream has indeed passed for a hundred years, not to mention, the monks never speak.
Thinking of the main purpose of his trip, Yan Jiu no longer had the slightest joy in his heart to step into the half-step god realm: "Ancestor, how can you mislead me like this? ”
Bodhi Ancestor stood up indifferently, crossed Yan Jiu, pushed the door and walked into the courtyard: "Look at this Youtan Bora flower, it blooms once in three thousand years, and the scope of each opening is different, this time it blooms so well, it is the first time in tens of thousands of years. ”
The more auspicious the flower, the more prosperous it is, the better the meaning. Yan Jiu looked at the Yutan Bora tree that seemed to be able to shelter from the wind and rain, and knew in his heart that the Bodhi Ancestor was borrowing flowers to inform him of the answer.
But his heart has always been very small, and he has never wanted to accommodate the entire immortal world, and all he hopes and thinks is responsible for the country of Qingqiu, as well as his lover and children.
"Ancestor, what about my little seven?"
"All the ways that have a way are all due to the harmony of causes and conditions, and when they arise, they are all gone, and nothing else." Bodhi Ancestor looked at Yan Jiu, but his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance through Yan Jiu: "The heavenly machine has already changed, everything is fate." ”
How do you follow the fate?
Yan Jiu was anxious: "But Xiao Qi is now both a celestial maiden and a silver fox bloodline, how can her calamity be resolved?" ”
The heavenly machine can be glimpsed but cannot be broken, everyone knows this truth, Yan Jiu cares about chaos, but he forgets that under such a question, once the Bodhi Ancestor makes it clear, he will have to pay the same price.
"The heavens have changed, and I can only see one or two of them. The Celestial Maiden is not an unblessed person, but the life has changed a few times and is a little abnormal, I watched the stars at night and found that the Celestial Maiden has been sent into the mortal world for reincarnation experience.
"Because the Heavenly Maiden and the Silver Fox Inheritance have intersections, this experience should be very difficult."
If Yan Xiaoqi heard this at this time, he would definitely jump to his feet and yell: She is not only not easy, she is unlucky! She doesn't even dare to hope for a safe old age now!
Yan Jiu's eyes continued to stare at the Bodhi Ancestor, although the immortal world has always been in the same realm as the well water of the Western world, but it coexists in the same realm, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and it has always been both prosperity and loss.
Ruoyan Xiaoqi, the celestial girl, really had some accidents, causing turmoil in the fairy world, and the Western world had no way to be alone.
"Don't worry," Bodhi Ancestor smiled soothingly: "I used a thousand years of Buddha to help her sort out the path of reincarnation, although she will live a very miserable life, but there will be no worries about her life, and when she can investigate birth, old age, sickness and death, it is the time to return to the fairy world, this day is not far away." ”
When the Dharma is cultivated to a certain level, you can see the future things, and you can get the assurance of the Bodhi Ancestor, and Yan Jiu's heart is finally half relieved.
"What about after Xiao Qi? After the reincarnation is completed, it is only a catastrophe. ”
"Everything has a fate. Go back, your family has been waiting for you for a long time. The smile on Bodhi Ancestor's face was light, as if it could dissipate with the wind.
Knowing that he couldn't get any other answers, Yan Jiu didn't force it anymore, although it was delayed for a hundred years, but when he thought about it, both he and Yan Xiaoqi could be regarded as having received the help of Bodhi Ancestor, and he couldn't be too greedy.
"Thank you Ancestor, Ah Jiu will leave." Yan Jiu folded his hands very respectfully, and after sincerely thanking the Bodhi Ancestor, he couldn't wait to walk out of the courtyard, set up the cloud head, and flew towards Qingqiu.
The night is like water, and when the last light dissipates, a dark curtain is pulled out, and the sky is full of stars. A bright star is slowly turning from light to dark.
Bodhi Ancestor maintained the posture of Yan Jiu when he left, looking up at the galaxy.
"A thought of thousands of rivers and mountains; A thought extinguishes the vicissitudes of life. The obsession is deep, and the karma of sin is difficult to eliminate. It's a pity. ”
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What Yan Xiaoqi didn't know was that there was someone who had been with her silently.
If Yan Xiaoqi is because of the arrangement of fate, she has not been the worst but only worse, then Mo Tong is asking for hardships in his heart, in the first eight lives, he has tried all kinds of suicide methods, touching his neck, wrists, the top of his head, etc., he will still have a burst of numbness.
This was the last life, and if he couldn't complete the mission of this trip, he could already predict how he would be ridiculed and ostracized after returning to the Demon Realm.
Mo Ye has many heirs, maybe he himself doesn't know how many heirs he has, Mo Tong is not qualified among these people, and his mother clan is not strong enough, he can only use all means to gain Mo Ye's favor.
He looked at Yan Xiaoqi, who was still a little ignorant, and was very emotional in his heart.
If Yan Xiaoqi is lucky, she is extremely desolate in every life, and her life is more miserable than the other; If she was unlucky, she had made sufficient preparations in every life, but she had inadvertently avoided it again and again.
Mo Tong, who really couldn't see through the heavens, could only hold on to Yan Xiaoqi's clothes, and he didn't let go of the last chance to sell cuteness.
"Tenth brother, seventh sister, you must bring Little Twelve when you go out to play, Little Twelve is very well-behaved and not naughty at all." Zhao Tong had already heard the rumors a few days ago that he would send away several talented people in the family.
He of the three spirit roots, although the golden spirit root is extremely good, but he will still be dragged down by the other two spirit roots, his talent is not good or bad, what he is most afraid of is that Yan Xiaoqi enters the Imperial Sword Sect and soars into the sky, and he can only stay in Pingjin City for a little bit.
can't stay by Yan Xiaoqi's side, if he wants to succeed in the future, it will be more and more difficult.
(To be continued.) )