A moment later, with the creak of the wooden door opening and closing, Su Xi Zhenren's voice rang out, "Master Wolf, it's not too late for you to control your teeth before you come back." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

There was a sense of ridicule in this voice, which was more enchanting than what Su Jinge had heard during the day.

"It is precisely because the poor monk is in the sea of suffering and knows the suffering of the sea of suffering that he can't bear to see the benefactor continue to sink into the sea of suffering."

Su Jinge heard it at this time, and it was the wolf clan demon who spoke out, and now the Tianyin disciple Huishan was the one who spoke out.

Su Xi Zhenren burst out laughing, and his laughter was charming and charming, with a bit of indescribable fragrance, "Master Wolf, look here." ”

Then Hui Shan said the Buddha horn in a loud voice, and the voice was full of panic, and gradually drifted away.

Then there was a long silence. At some point, the air smelled of blood.

Su Jinge almost couldn't help but probe to see if that Su Xi Zhenren had scratched himself, and used fresh flesh and blood to stimulate the bloodthirsty nature of the wolf clan's big demon.

After taking a few breaths slowly, Su Jinge suppressed the raging gossip fire in his chest. After all, she is now a Yuanying Monk, and she is a guest Tianyin. Words and deeds will be more or less equated with the Fuguang faction. For the sake of the reputation of the teacher, such gossip behavior still has to be controlled.

Not far from the door, Su Xi Zhenren leaned on the door panel and slowly raised his arm to his eyes. On the mutton fat-like skin, a line of blood red slowly meandered. Su Xi Zhenren unhurriedly treated the wound cut with his fingernails. Leaning against the door and looking at the Zen courtyard where Su Jinge lived, he was very distracted for a while.

After a long time, Suxi Zhenren left the Zen Monastery with his feet raised and walked in the direction of Zhike Monastery.

At this time, Su Jinge, who was reading the jade slip with her head stuffy, did not expect that for a long time in the future, Su Xi Zhenren would begin to have a sense of presence in front of her.

When she practiced swords, Su Xi Zhenren had a good look not far away; When she practiced spells, Su Xi Zhenren looked good at it not far away; When she was taking care of the vegetable patch, Su Xi Zhenren also rolled up her sleeves to help in the field; When she went to the dining room, she could always find that Su Xi was also there; When she went to the Zhike Courtyard to find a taste of the ring and chat, Suxi Zhenren would definitely come immediately. ......。

Finally after a heavy rain, Su Jinge, who was happily picking mushrooms, couldn't stand it. Su Xi Zhenren's shadow-like gaze didn't affect her much, but this person has lived hundreds of years older, doesn't she know that she can't eat this thing with a hairy ghost umbrella?!

What does it mean to help her pick it into the basket with enthusiasm?!

Su Jinge looked at the hairy ghost umbrella lying in the middle of the half basket of fat mushrooms in the basket, and was suddenly entangled. She is not afraid of poison, but the problem is that this hairy ghost umbrella also has another name - dog pee moss.

As the name suggests, this thing grows in places where dogs often pee. To be more precise, it is a toadstool that grows on excrement.

How does this make people eat?!

What do people think of the half basket of fat and fat mushrooms that have been stained by it?!

Sensing Su Jinge's face that changed instantly, Su Xi Zhenren seemed to be a child who had done something wrong, and muttered a little helplessly: "Yes, I'm sorry." Did the juniors do something wrong? ”

This gesture gave Su Jinge the illusion that he had instantly turned into a bully scumbag.

She put down the basket and took a deep breath. Then he took another deep breath.

"Suxi Zhenren, although there are not many monks who have cultivated to the Yuan Infant, and there are even fewer female cultivators. But I don't think that's a reason for you to be so fanatical. ”

Su Xi Zhenren bit his lip and was silent for a moment, before he hesitated to speak: "The junior went to check the celebrity scroll. If Xu Lang dies at the age of 100, it corresponds to Zhenjun's age. ”

Su Jinge understood, this still regarded himself as the reincarnation of the scholar.

"Benjun has already made it clear that day, Benjun can confirm that Benjun was definitely not the one you thought in his previous life."

Hearing that she changed her name, there was no anger between her eyebrows and eyes. Su Xi Zhenren understands that this true monarch wants to distance herself and keep her away from her.

A sad smile slowly rose on the corner of Su Xi Zhenren's lips, "Junior...... understand." ”

After saying that, he glanced at Su Jinge deeply, and then turned around and left mournfully.

This gaze and this style clearly connected her with the reader. Su Jinge stroked the goosebumps on his arm and looked at the basket at his feet with a tangled expression.

Just as she was thinking about whether she wanted these mushrooms or not, she suddenly heard someone behind her: "Why is the Mingxin donor so sure that it was not the scholar in his previous life?" ”

Su Jinge followed the sound and looked over, only to see that the Zen master was walking towards this side with a bamboo basket on his back. The monk's robe is snow-white, and his eyebrows and eyes are calm, like an ink painting.

"The Zen master has always been?"

Zen Master Ichikong was also in the forest, and she had not even noticed it before. At this time, Su Jinge began to redefine the person of Yikong Zen Master. If you close your eyes and don't look at them, and you can discern them with your spiritual sense alone, then there is no difference between Master Ichikong and the surrounding trees and flowers, and the breath of those animals and insects. He resembles a tree when he is near a tree, and an insect when he is close to an insect.

Or, a Zen master has always been a Zen master. It is only the mind of the recognizer that changes.

To make people feel like this, the cultivation of this Zen master is extraordinary. In harmony with all things, those who have cultivated to this realm are probably the only one in the Zhongyuan Continent.

The little monk was on the other side of the forest, so he didn't greet the donor. It's not that the little monk intends to listen to the speeches of the two donors, but the voice of the donor is really loud. ”

The corners of Su Jinge's mouth twitched, is this not tactfully saying that her voice is loud!?

"Please also ask the benefactor to solve the doubts of the little monk."

Su Jinge replied: "Before answering this question, can the Zen master tell me why the Zen master is interested in this question?" ”

Zen Master Yikong said: "The little monk can't see the past and future of the donor. It's just amazed that the donor himself can see the past. If it is inconvenient, the donor can not answer. ”

Su Jinge smiled: "I can't see it." ”

Zen Master Yikong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "So the donor is just coaxing the Suxi donor." ”

"Not really." Su Jinge shook his head and said in an extremely ordinary tone: "I just remember." ”

Zen Master Yikong was silent for a moment when he heard this, his face did not change, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for solving your doubts." ”

Su Jinge returned the salute, and then said, "Take the liberty of asking." The Zen master not only told Su Xi Zhenren that he also had a relationship with the reincarnation of the scholar, why not do it to the end, and told her what the reincarnation of the scholar looked like. lest she be uneasy and sink into the unknown waiting. It also avoids misunderstandings like today. ”

Zen Master Yikong said with a smile: "The little monk is not a god, how can he be counted in such detail." ”

"Count?" Su Jinge was quite surprised, "Divination helps increase greed, hatred, and obsession, and I don't know the law of cause and effect." Didn't the Tianyin Sect never preach this? ”

Zen Master Ichiku smiled and said, "Not preaching does not mean that it does not exist. ”

Su Jin Ge, the two of them no longer continued the topic, and both squatted down to pick mushrooms. To be precise, Zen Master Ichiku is picking mushrooms. And Su Jinge was holding a freshly picked mushroom and staring at the basket at his feet.

As the sun rose, the damp air in the forest dissipated a lot.

A bamboo basket with most of the mushrooms in the basket was sent to Su Jinge.

"The fungus is clean, but there is an obstacle in the eyes of the donor."

When the words fell, the basket at Su Jinge's feet was picked up by Zen Master Yikong, and the bamboo basket of Zen Master Yikong was left to her.

While admiring the strength of Zen Master Yikong's soul, Su Jinge stood up and thanked: "Thank you Zen Master for your generosity." ”

"The two exchanges, why should the donor say thank you." Zen Master Yikong smiled, bowed with his palms, and turned around and left the forest with the half basket of mushrooms. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take out the hairy ghost umbrella, bent down and gently placed it next to a cluster of hairy ghost umbrellas.

It wasn't until the figure of the Zen Master completely disappeared from sight that Su Jinge withdrew his gaze with admiration. I looked down at the mushrooms in the basket, and my mood suddenly soared. - Where did this empty Zen master find the drunken moon mushroom?

This mushroom is very spiritual, the taste is delicate and rich, and the taste is even more delicious.

Su Jinge shook the bamboo basket and saw that the number of drunken moon mushrooms was enough to serve more than one plate. Hugging the bamboo basket, Su Jinge returned to the Zen courtyard happily. After a little hesitation, I decided to pick some spiritual vegetables to stir-fry drunken moon mushrooms. Only vegetarian stir-fry can best retain the unique freshness of drunken moon mushrooms to the greatest extent. The rest of the various types of mushrooms are stewed or stuffed, or steamed or stuffed, Su Jinge divided them one by one and stored them in the Yingluo circle, and after doing this, he got up and went out to pick spiritual vegetables.

In the vegetable field, Su Jinge met the wolf demon again.

It took a lot of time for Su Jinge to clean and tidy up those mushrooms, and it was already past lunch time at this time. Hye-sun, on the other hand, eats in the vegetable patch.

"The master also delayed the meal?"

"I'm ashamed." Hye-sun swallowed the food in his mouth, got up and saluted, and continued: "It is really difficult for a poor monk to suppress the hunger in his belly. ”

So it's a lunch, have you eaten and are you hungry? Speaking of which, it seems that the frequency of eating is getting higher and higher. Compared to her, it is better than it.