Chapter Ninety-Eight: Childhood Sweethearts
Combining the strengths of Buddhism and Taoism, he also holds fierce and terrifying treasures such as bloodthirsty beads in his hands, which makes Tianyin Temple and Xuanxin Zhengzong unable to sit still, and they are bound to give an explanation to Qingyunmen.
Dao Xuan Zhenren also knew about this matter, and it was really Qingyunmen's fault, so he could only grit his teeth and accept it.
Three days later, it was the time for Dao Xuan Zhenren to discuss with Tianyin Temple and Xuanxin Zhengzong, and Zhang Xiaofan would also be tried publicly.
During this time, Zhang Xiaofan had been imprisoned on the Great Bamboo Peak of Qingyunmen, and he couldn't go anywhere, and the burning stick in his hand was also taken away by Dao Xuan Zhenren.
On this day, on the big bamboo peak.
Creak!
In Zhang Xiaofan's room, Zhang Xiaofan, who is wooden by nature, has been hiding in the room since he was placed under house arrest.
The whole person seems to have become a fool.
Many junior brothers who have never looked up to him as a junior brother have basically no dealings with him.
Zhang Xiaofan, like a prisoner waiting for the verdict to be announced, silently waiting for fate to come.
Leaning on the bamboo bed made of black knotted bamboo, Zhang Xiaofan's whole body curled up in a ball, at first glance, he looked like a pitiful worm.
Unbeknownst to me, a man appeared.
The pretty and lively Tian Ling'er suddenly broke into Zhang Xiaofan's room, a pair of beautiful big eyes widened, and she looked at him without blinking.
"Xiaofan, in three days, it will be the day when the head of the sect will ask about you!"
The delicate voice was full of an indescribable worry.
During this period of time, it was not a huge blow to Tian Ling'er, the man he liked was actually a hypocrite with a beast's face; On the contrary, this little junior brother who has never looked at it is a good son who is willing to sacrifice to save himself.
Inexplicably, Tian Ling'er began to look at this little junior brother.
Seeing Tian Ling'er appear, Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled slightly, and when he heard her words again, a pair of simple eyes swelled with unease.
"Xiaofan," Tian Ling'er came to Zhang Xiaofan's side, grabbed one of his hands, and touched the soft pancreas of his favorite senior sister Ling'er, and a warm current surged in Zhang Xiaofan's dead heart.
Tian Ling'er opened a pair of big eyes, looked at Zhang Xiaofan without blinking, and said: "Xiaofan, senior sister doesn't want to know, how did you learn the Great Brahma Prajna and get the bloodthirsty beads, I just want to ask you, have you secretly learned the Great Brahma Prajna and colluded with the Demon Dao?" ”
Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled lightly and didn't say a word, except for his head trembling slightly, and he shook his head slowly and firmly.
"Good." Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan denied all this, Tian Ling'er's delicate cheeks swelled with deep joy, a head hung down, leaned on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and said word by word, "As long as you say this, it is enough." ”
"Xiaofan, in three days, even if the head of the family wants to kill you, when the time comes, the senior sister will die with you!"
The best way to forget your emotional wounds is to fall in love with someone else!
Unconsciously, Tian Linger had a feeling for Zhang Xiaofan.
"Thank you, senior sister." Noticing Tian Ling'er's intimate movements, Zhang Xiaofan's heart was warm, his dry lips opened, and he said slowly.
A pair of children who have grown up together since childhood, snuggling up to each other tightly and experiencing the childhood sweethearts between them.
Suddenly, between each other, there is no longer room for anyone else, only a deep friendship. Zhang Xiaofan, who has always regarded Tian Ling'er as his goddess, subconsciously grabbed one of Tian Linger's hands, and his dull eyes flashed with Dao brilliance.
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Tianyin Temple.
With Qingyunmen, Xuanxin is authentic, and is known as the three major forces of the righteous path.
Located in the south of the Yangtze River, the name of the Golden Mountain, from the sunset, the whole body of the mountain is shrouded in a piece of golden light, the golden light is shining, as if the gold is cast to get the name.
The disciples of Tianyin Temple all entered the Buddhism and practiced the supreme method of Buddhism, the Great Brahma Prajna, and relied on the Dharma to purify all sentient beings. The disciples of Tianyin Temple pay attention to their own practice, strengthen their bodies with Buddhist exercises, and enter into concentration, and their spells are good at defending against foreign enemies and blessing themselves, so as not to be violated by external forces, and at the same time help the world and restore qi and blood.
Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where.
In the rain of the mountain forest, a small and exquisite temple appeared, and more than 1,000 steps were built on the mountain road in front of the temple.
In the battle of the Swamp of Death, Tianyin Temple was injured and bones, and because Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Qingyunmen, had the secret of Tianyin Temple - Dafa Prajna, he presided over Master Puhong and led the elder Pukong to Qingyun Mountain, and only the last of the four great monks remained in the temple - Pude!
In the evening, the blazing sun gradually disappeared into the dense woods and mountains, and the boundless golden light poured down and sprinkled in the Tianyin Temple.
The sunlight emitted by the golden crow is intertwined with the Buddha light accumulated by Tianyin Temple for thousands of years, making this small Tianyin Temple more and more extraordinary.
A gentle breeze blew, rolling up the fallen leaves in front of the temple and spilling them on the paved steps, where several small novices were sweeping away the leaves with brooms made of bamboo.
Everything is so calm.
Trample! Trample! Trample! ……
Just when the monks of Tianyin Temple thought that this day was about to pass like this, there was a crisp sound of footsteps from the more than 1,000-long steps.
The voice was pleasant, and it seemed to be full of an inexplicable charm, which attracted all the small novices in front of the temple to subconsciously look over.
Appearing in front of Tianyin Temple was a man dressed in purple with sharp corners, stepping in, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.
However, in his smile, there was not even the slightest warmth, only a coldness, and the contact with the gaze of the visitor made all the monks subconsciously chill.
"Amitabha." The man in purple walked forward step by step, and gradually came to the front of the monks, an elderly monk took a few steps forward with a broom, and recited the Buddha's horn, "This donor, it is getting late today, the small temple has finished the evening class, and I hope the donor can come again tomorrow." ”
As he spoke, he also stretched out a hand and made a gesture of invitation to the man in purple, signaling that he could leave temporarily.
"I didn't come here to worship the Buddha." The man in purple said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I want to turn into a relationship." ”
"Fate?" Hearing the purpose of the purple-clothed man's coming, the monks present were stunned. There has always been only the monastic family, how can someone actually turn the fate to the heads of these monks.
While feeling ridiculous, the group of monks looked at each other, and they all showed a bit of fierceness.
This person is really not good!
"Amitabha." The monk at the head came back to his senses and said calmly, "Donor, my Tianyin Temple has opened a wide and convenient door, I don't know what the donor wants?" ”
"It's nothing, it's just the lives of thousands of monks in the temple, and all your gains in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury!" The man in purple smiled coldly and said earth-shattering words.
Before the words fell, a small and delicate dagger had already fallen into his hand!