Chapter 552: Wonderland in the Painting
"Childe, please come here!"
Yingying Yanyan, a group of fairies in the painting, each of them is the best in the world, gathered together at this moment, but it is the fascination of Zhu Xiaolian and the three of them.
Before the three of them knew it, they were taken to the pavilion banquet place.
Flowers bloom here, the fragrance is fragrant, there are more delicious wines and delicacies, warblers sing and swallow dance, and it is a fairyland on earth.
When Fahai arrived, he just glanced at it, and secretly sighed at the extravagance of this place.
Golden cups and jade cups, accompanied by beautiful wines and beauties.
Zhu Xiaolian and the three of them have been arranged to sit down at this moment.
For a moment, above the hall, Fahai was left standing alone.
"Little monk, this is not the place where you should come as a monk."
Above the first seat, on the empty treasure chair, a figure slowly emerged.
Holding a scepter, there are wisps of fairy aura around him.
"Let's get out of here."
The arriving figure looked at Fahai solemnly, but he didn't want to be embarrassed.
"Hahaha, yes, it's rare to encounter such a fairyland on earth, how can you leave in a hurry."
Fahai chuckled, he traveled all over the world, and what he wanted was not to see.
In this bizarre world, it is rare to encounter this fairyland.
Wouldn't it be a pity to leave like this?
"Huh?"
The woman on the first seat frowned, and her eyes looked slightly to the side.
I saw a sword-eyed woman on the side, nodding my head.
The figure moved, but it flew down from the high platform and went straight to Fahai.
"Little monk, this place is a place of rolling red dust, drunk and golden, I'm afraid you won't be blessed, so let's leave."
The woman flew down, grabbed Fahai's shoulder behind her, and prepared to take him away.
But at the first touch, the woman was stunned.
The right hand only grasped, but it seemed to grasp a majestic mountain, and it couldn't lift it at all.
"Amitabha."
Fahai chuckled at the corner of his mouth, glanced at the woman beside him, and shook his head.
The body shook, the woman's right hand was directly shaken open, and the body slowly retreated.
"Poor monks travel all over the world and step into the red world, how can they not experience this rolling red dust."
Fahai's words fell, and for a while, many fairies around the stage were talking.
The woman on the top of the first seat stared at it for a long time, and finally nodded silently.
The woman who was shocked by Fahai also glanced at Fahai more, and then retreated silently.
"Little monk, please come here."
The maid on the side stepped forward to answer and bring Fahai into the seat.
Unlike the women on the first seat, these fairies who have lived here for a long time, but they are much simpler.
Fahey's terrible, they don't understand it at all.
On the contrary, it was quite funny, and I thought that the monk was also lustful, which was a little funny.
"Little donor, you ............"
Before the banquet, there were many delicious food and wine on the table, but for Fahai, it was a little difficult.
Zhu Xiaolian, who was on the side, hesitated and asked.
But the next moment, I saw Fahai directly pick up the wine and eat the meat without hesitation!
Zhu Xiaolian was stunned, and Meng Longtan and the others were also stunned.
Many of the fairies around were also stunned.
I didn't expect Fahai to be decisive, and directly eat meat and drink a lot of wine.
"Little donor, isn't Buddhism forbidden?"
Familiar with the scriptures, Zhu Xiaolian couldn't help it at this moment.
Alcohol and meat are forbidden in Buddhism.
"Amitabha, what the donor said is a worldly Buddha."
"Six roots are not exhausted, seven emotions are entangled, even if the precepts need to be followed."
"And what the little monk is walking is the road of red dust."
Fahai said, with so many memories of Chen Xiaoming, plus the help of the Buddha.
Fahai is very clear about the path he wants to take.
Slaying demons and destroying demons, that's incidental.
Hongchen experience, through the various states of life, the world is hot and cold, and the party understands the original heart.
"Forehead ............"
Fahai's words made Zhu Xiaolian and others stunned, and he was familiar with the scriptures and didn't understand what Fahai said.
And the woman on the first seat looked at Fahai thoughtfully.
"Hehe, this little monk is really interesting."
"Yes, that little monk, isn't your road of red dust still able to turn over the clouds and rain?"
"Oh, I actually said it in public, and it scared the little monk to see it."
“…………………”
The Hundred Flowers Fairy on the side seemed to find it interesting, and she made fun of Fahai in her mouth.
"Amitabha, the little monk's cultivation is still shallow, and he has not yet reached that realm."
With Chen Xiaoming's memory, Fahai naturally knows what he has done.
It's just that his cultivation is limited.
The blessings of the Buddha's heart can't go through that.
In addition, Fahai was not very interested in such things.
The flesh is just a stinky skin, and if you want to play, you have to play with soul.
Phew, what do you want to think again?
Kicking out the thoughts in his mind, Fahai's expression returned to normal again.
The banquet continued, and with Fahai here, it was a little more fun.
By the time the meeting was dismissed, Zhu Xiaolian and the others had already selected one by themselves.
For a while, Fahai was left alone in the field.
"Little monk, since you stayed, let's pick one."
The woman on the first seat spoke herself, and for a moment, the banquet fell silent.
Countless people's eyes were on Fahai, wanting to see what he decided.
"Let me pick?"
Fahai has peace of mind, since he wants to experience it, then pick one.
With his right hand, he hit the figure next to the woman in the first seat.
"Then she."
The words fell, and the audience fell silent all of a sudden, and countless people looked at it.
The next moment, I was completely stunned.
The sword-eyed woman frowned even more, feeling slightly unhappy with Fahai's unreasonableness.
The woman in the first seat also raised her eyebrows, a little hesitant.
But after glancing at Fahai, he finally groaned and nodded.
"Yes."
"Auntie."
The sword-eyed woman who was hit by the point was stunned, but she didn't expect her aunt to agree.
"Then you're welcome."
After speaking, Fahai flew directly to the platform with a slight touch of his feet.
smiled at the sword-eyed woman Peony, then took her hand and flew away directly.
"Hahaha, it turns out that he is not only a monk of wine and meat, but also a monk who is full of lust."
Meng Longtan, who was full of wine and food, hugged left and right, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
This monk is more anxious than him, and he can't wait.
Thinking about it, looking at the beauties around me.
Meng Longtan also left step by step, enjoying the clouds and rain.
And Zhu Xiaolian on the other side was also taken down.
For a while, the banquet was over.
And the woman on the first seat is a little worried.
His eyes looked at the place where Fahai had left, and he stared at it for a long time.
In the end, it turned into a sigh.
She saw that Fahai was unusual, so she didn't want to offend.
It's just that the other party's arrival is a little unpredictable.
On the other side, the peony that was being pulled by Fahai suddenly struggled at this moment and broke free.
"Little monk, I warn you, it's best not to think about it."
"Otherwise..............."