Forget the worries and said: "What is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death?"

Wumeng's expression was also sluggish, and he followed and chanted: "Flying Guest from the South and the North, how many times has Lao Wing been cold and hot?" Sister, Jia Baoyu cursed us to die with the holy monk brother, but why, my sister thinks this is the best and most beautiful in her heart?"

"What if he has half of our sisters in his heart, what if he dies? Jia Baoyu cursed us to die, but I can't hate him. ”

The two sisters raised their hands, and there were still blood stains on their palms, and besides, there was more blood stained before.

But at this time, they suddenly felt: If they can be stained with the blood of themselves and Bodhizi, maybe it will be more beautiful than Jia Baoyu's poems?

Seeing that the two goddesses were in a daze, Xin Huajian smashed the ground more than ten feet with a fist, and flew away with hatred;

Jiayi, Jia2, and Jia3 glanced at each other, smiled tangledly, and were more bitter than the two goddesses......

Baoyu returned to the mansion of the White Horse family, drank with the two White Horse brothers, Ximen Xue and others, and went to his own room.

As soon as he pushed open the door, suddenly, the gentleman's sword appeared in his hand......

"Out of Bodhi, forget Bodhi, I am Bodhi. Master Jia, the little monk is bothering again. ”

Bodhizi was in Baoyu's room, sitting on his chair and lying on his table, and drinking his Luoshui fragrant tea, seeing Baoyu draw his sword, he smiled proudly: "Don't mind, it's useless, the little monk went back and took the treasure of my Buddhist family, and now he is still a half-soul, but the gentleman's sword can't restrain the little monk." ”

The gentleman's sword can't work, then, what about the righteous qi heavenly monument?

Baoyu turned his mind and shook his head again, a little righteousness stabbed out from the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument was about to consume all his talent, and he couldn't experiment indiscriminately.

He also sat down at the table, and just as he wanted to speak, his ears suddenly moved......

"Brother Bao, Lishan, Helian Duanrong turned into a stone statue in Lishan, save her, add the Lishan chapter to "Zi Bu Silent", save her!"

A wisp of sound reached Baoyu's ears, and Bodhi Zi obviously found it, and his palm unconsciously fished it out.

Grasping the wind and listening to the sound is a simple skill, Baoyu can do it when he is still a person, and naturally he will not watch Bodhi Zi eavesdrop on his secrets.

The matter of "Zi Bu Si" is still a disaster in his opinion, not a blessing......

"What are you going to do?"

Baoyu asked casually, and the black crane couldne struck up, and of course, it didn't stop the weird guy Bodhizi. However, the sound waves had been dispersed by him, and Bodhi Zi couldn't catch any information, only a few fragments of the spirit, and couldn't hear any specific news.

Bodhizi laughed, shook his head, and said, "Half of the spirit is used to deliver the message? This person is really ruthless, what kind of news is worth passing like this?"

The voice is a little infarcted, Bodhi himself is only a half-soul, he has lost half of his soul, he will always be in the ethereal kind of ignorance, and becoming a Buddha is his only wish.

He understands the pain of losing half of his soul, and he can also understand what half of his soul represents......

"This person is ruthless, amazing, the little monk is only a half-soul, half of his soul is missing, and he has lost all his soul. You don't understand the discomfort of the little monk, everyone doesn't understand, but this person should understand the little monk, at least, he lost half of his spirit, didn't he?"

"I understand. ”

Baoyu picked out a clean tea cup and poured a cup of tea to moisten her throat: "I want to kill you, but if you think about it carefully, you are also pitiful." It's not that you don't care about the woman who loves you, but your half-soul has no feelings, only one purpose, and your feelings should be on that half of the soul, right?"

"Or Jia Shi understands, cough cough, of course not. ”

Bodhizi put his hands together and said in a particularly strange but extremely sincere voice: "Immeasurable Ancient Buddha, Master Jia, please listen to the little monk." ”

"If you have something to say, just say it. ”

Baoyu pulled the stool a little closer, but he was still not sure how to kill the monk, so he simply sat far away.

Bodhizi kept smiling at him, and he wanted to hate iron and steel: "Listen to the little monk's advice, the red dust in the world is bitter, and the sorrow is even more bitter.

The sea of bitterness is boundless, the drowsiness is shoreless, don't set foot in ......"

"The bitter sea is boundless, the drowsiness is shoreless, donor, don't set foot on it?"

"The bitter sea is boundless, the drowsiness is shoreless, donor, don't set foot in !!"

Baoyu's head rumbled, and the entire Wengong world echoed with such a sentence, he stood up suddenly, the gentleman's sword in his hand, and the exit of "Chivalrous Travel" cut everything in a hundred zhang square radius into pieces, but unfortunately, he still failed to touch Bodhizi's body.

Bodhi jumped up and down, and said heyly: "Don't be angry, please take a break from the wrath of thunder, the little monk didn't mean it, it really didn't mean it!"

Seeing that Baoyu's eyes were becoming clearer and clearer, and he was becoming more and more ruthless, Bodhi quickly melted into the night sky, and he could no longer see a shadow......

"Donor, the red dust is bitter, the attachment to the red sleeves is even more bitter, the donor, or take refuge in Buddhism, great goodness, that, is the right way!"

"The donor is angry, the little monk will come back when you are sober!"

Seeing that Bodhi Zi melted into the night sky, Baoyu scolded 'bald donkey' viciously, sat down, and let the gentleman's sword slowly cut off the echo in his mind.

He could use the Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument to sweep the world of the Wen Palace, but he couldn't afford the talent he spent......

[Sure enough, as I expected, "Zi Bu Si" really made Yin Si, and Ren Curtain and Shui Yingguang did not die. 】

Baoyu touched her lips and laughed hoho.

Ren Curtain is not dead, that's good, Shui Yingguang is not dead, that's even better. Shui Yingguang said that he treats him as a nephew, all kinds of protection, all kinds of love, he sees it in his eyes, and now that Shui Yingguang is not dead, he doesn't have to send a white-haired person......

"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the son wants to raise but does not wait, Shui Yingguang, if I become holy in the future, this Yin Si will definitely carry forward, and you will definitely be a king!"

Baoyu said in a low voice, called Ximen Xue and others to guard the room, and then took the pen to sharpen the ink, and wanted to write what Shui Yingguang said.

This is not the original of "Zi Bu Si", but for him to add the chapter that Helian Duanrong can't die in Lishan, he must consider it and be cautious.

Including the five elements of the gentleman, including some poems, he has written a lot of his own articles, but this is the first time to add something to write in a famous book......

After careful consideration, Baoyu took the pen and sharpened the ink, and slowly wrote: "There is a fairy in Lishan, who was once the mother of a country......

Writing, very slow writing, the consumption of talent, but it is as surging as the Milky Way fills the sea.

By the time he wrote to the end, Baoyu was already as white as gold paper, and he bit off a piece of Tai Sui meat that he had 'borrowed' from Sun Simiao......

Although Lishan is not majestic or magnificent, it is unique and wonderful, with the grace and love of the mother of the country, and the foot of the mountain can connect with the veins of the earth......

It is for: the earth does not fall, and the old mother of Lishan will continue to die!'

Burst!

After writing the last words, Baoyu poured out a mouthful of blood.

Phew!

After writing the last word, the bamboo paper covered with words lit up the dark smoke, and Baoyu held the table, looking nervously at the spine.

He saw that the black smoke was getting bigger and bigger, and the paper was getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed that it would burn to ashes at any moment.

But, suddenly!

Boom~~~

The talent spirit spring skyrocketed by nine feet and eight inches, and this short article was even five feet higher than the previous article 'Guan Shen Breaking Prison'?

The black smoke was dispersed by the talent spirit spring, and the whole paper was also covered with the original golden light that Baoyu was very familiar with.

However, Baoyu felt that even if all the original golden light in front of him was combined, it was not as bright as this time......

"Very good, as long as I don't die, as long as "Zi Bu Silent" is still possible to be written, heaven and earth will hang Helian with a sigh of relief, Shui Yingguang, I, Jia Baoyu, am worthy of you!"

Baoyu laughed twice and said softly: "The next one should be 'Ziqing Smoke Language', well, will the Jade Emperor come out?"

Baoyu shuddered, this will go through an immeasurable catastrophe, the chapter of the Jade Emperor, he is not a bachelor, and he will not dare to write it!

He put away the pen and paper, took a small bite of Tai Sui to replenish his qi and blood, swallowed it, and rinsed his mouth with tea.

However, at this time, Baoyu vaguely heard the hearty laughter coming from the chapter of "Zi Bu Silent......

"Well, longbow, longbow, very good! The name of my first life is Zhang Bairen!"

Burst!

Baoyu squirted out a mouthful of tea, smashing the ground in front of him, and coughing vigorously.

The Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen? Can't be, this Heavenly Court and Yin Si, and even the Dragon King of the Four Seas, are all ghosts that he wrote out "Zi Bu Si", right?

Definitely not!

Baoyu grinded her teeth viciously and looked around like a thief.

If, just to say, if the way of the world has really become the heavenly court in charge of the heavens and the yin division in charge of the earth, then let the Confucian practice be crushed into powder by the wheel of history, is it he Jia Baoyu?

So, isn't it the enemy of the whole world?

Baoyu tucked the still golden chapter of 'Lishan Old Mother' into his cuffs, and decided that no one in this world would ever see him write this thing again......

"Sneak into the village, don't shoot guns!"

Baoyu poured a whole pot of tea into her stomach.

Ximen Xue and Xue Daoheng looked at each other, and after a long time, Ximen Xue shrugged forward, "Shooting? is this thing?"

"It should be roughly right, Brother Baoyu and the red-sleeved fairy have been separated for a long time, and I think about it. ”

Xue Daoheng said very seriously.

So, Baoyu smashed the whole table out, blew out the candles, went to bed, and went to bed!

At night, the Xin house is brightly lit, and all the gauze lamps have been replaced with cyan and gorgeous white. This is the command of forgetting worries and no dreams, and now the anti-guest is the main thing, and everything has to be done by Xin Huazhi......

"Women are unreliable, absolutely unreliable, they and Jia Baoyu must be defeated!"

Xin Huajian lowered his voice and yelled fiercely at his eldest and second brothers.

After the roar, he rushed out of the room angrily, but he didn't notice Xin Qiji's strange eyes......

"Big brother, the Xin Hua Blade is gone. ”

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