For the cognition of relics bones, Wu Yong still stays at the most basic level, that is, the product of the death of a monk who has attained the Tao.

But in fact, the relics bone must have an absolutely pure heart in order to come into being in the body.

Different from the Taoist cultivation method of sensing all things in heaven and earth, Buddhism pays attention to the state of silence. The seemingly simple four words actually contain all-encompassing mysteries!

The so-called silence of the mind does not mean that the heart is empty. Rather, it is to cut off all lust and desire, that is, greed, hatred, ignorance, attachment, resentment, and other five evil thoughts!

Only when the state of silence is extinguished, can the relics bones in the body be burned under the fire, endless, and as pure as mutton fat jade······

Knowing that the relics could solve the current predicament, Wu Yong immediately patted his chest and swore that "If you didn't say it earlier, I have the relics." You wait, I'll find it for you. ”

After saying that, Wu Yong groped all over his body. But after looking for a long time, Wu Yong almost took off his pants in front of Nie Xiaoqian, and still didn't see any trace of the phalange relics!

"It's not scientific, I remember that the phalange relics have always been worn on the body!" Wu Yong locked his sword eyebrows tightly and kept scratching his hair.

Suddenly, Wu Yong seemed to have thought of something, and there was a trace of resentment and anger on his face.

Grandma's, I almost forgot that Lao Tzu's finger bone relics were snatched by Meng Ling'er's little witch.

Seeing that Wu Yong's face was blue and white for a while, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was cursing someone, Nie Xiaoqian asked puzzledly: "Wu Yong, should you have lost the relics bone?" ”

Summoned softly by Nie Xiaoqian, Wu Yong eased his nerves, and said helplessly: "That relic bone is not here for the time being, but don't worry, I will definitely be able to find the relic bone for you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock at the door.

"Knock knock..."

"Mr. Wu, are you awake, it's time to eat, Mr. Wu."

Wu Yong pulled his neck and shouted outside the door: "You go down first, and when I finish washing, I will go out to eat." ”

As soon as he mentioned eating, Wu Yong immediately thought of Meng Zhenyun.

The one who snatched his finger bone relics was Meng Zhenyun's second daughter Meng Ling'er. Although Wu Yong can't find Meng Ling'er, Meng Zhenyun will definitely have a way.

Wu Yong felt a little confident in his heart, and comforted Nie Xiaoqian, who was lying quietly on the bed: "You wait first, give me a day, I will definitely get the relics bones for you!" ”

Perhaps it was Wu Yong's sincere attitude that moved Nie Xiaoqian. At this time, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were rippling, her pretty face was crimson, and her thin lips were lightly opened, as if she was about to say something touching.

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian's expression, Wu Yong speculated that Nie Xiaoqian might want to thank him, so he smiled affectionately and gently: "Xiaoqian, you don't have to say more if you thank you, as long as you remember my goodness in your heart." ”

"I didn't want to say anything thank you for!" Nie Xiaoqian'e frowned, and a stunned expression appeared on her pretty face, "I just wanted to ask, are you sure that relic bone is real?" ”

"Poof!"

Wu Yong, who pretended to be amorous, almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood. That glass heart has long been shattered into slag...

After Wu Yong went downstairs, on the rosewood square table on the side of the living room, there were a lot of glossy white porcelain dishes.

At this time, Meng Zhenyun was sitting upright on the hollow woodcarved Taishi chair, holding a porcelain bowl, and drinking porridge with a majestic face.

Seeing Wu Yong walking down the escalator, Meng Zhenyun put down the porcelain bowl, wiped his mouth with a white towel, pointed to the seat beside him, and said to Wu Yong: "I heard Uncle Da say that you had a cold last night, I specially instructed my subordinates to boil lotus seeds and red date porridge for you, you can eat more while it's hot." ”

Wu Yong nodded silently and sat down, and after taking the dishes and chopsticks in Uncle Da's hand, Wu Yong was not in a hurry to eat, but pulled the topic to Meng Ling'er.

"Mr. Meng, why didn't you see Miss Ling'er?" Wu Yong asked meaningfully.

Meng Zhenyun didn't know about the holiday conflict between his second daughter and Wu Yong, but he heard Uncle Da talk about it, but he didn't ask too much, it was just a joke between young people.

"That girl didn't know where she was going to play crazy again, and she didn't come back last night. She should be back for breakfast soon, though. ”

Back for breakfast?

Meng Zhenyun's words made Wu Yong a little foggy, and when Wu Yong was a little confused, Uncle Da, who was standing behind Meng Zhenyun, explained with a smile: "You may not know, the master has already made a rule, no matter whether the second miss comes back at night or not, the next morning, you must rush home for dinner." ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Da rolled up his sleeves, glanced at his watch, and said with a smile: "Second Miss should be back soon!" ”

Sure enough, within a few minutes, a delicate and lazy voice came from behind him.

"Hey, I'm tired."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Uncle Da smiling kindly and hurriedly greeted him.

"Second Miss, you're finally back, go and have some food." Uncle Da has been on an errand in the Meng family for decades, and he grew up watching Meng Ling'er. Therefore, no matter how rude and willful Meng Linger is in the eyes of others, in the eyes of Uncle Da, she is always just a child.

Meng Linger threw the precious LV leather bag on the sofa, hugged Uncle Da's neck affectionately, and said sweetly with a smile: "Uncle Da, I know that you love me, and I still worry about whether I have eaten." ”

After that, Meng Ling'er's cunning and agile eyes glanced at Meng Zhenyun, and pouted and muttered: "Unlike my own father, he never cares about my life or death, hum!" ”

Uncle Da's old face turned red, and he smiled awkwardly: "Second Miss, let's go to dinner!" ”

After Meng Linger was intimate with Uncle Da for a while, she happened to meet the servant who served Wu Yong lotus seeds and red date porridge.

Seeing this, Meng Linger snatched the porcelain bowl and took a big sip, her cheeks bulging.

While gulping down the sweet and lubricated lotus seed and red date porridge, he walked to the table. During this period, when Meng Linger accidentally caught a glimpse of Wu Yong's strange back, she was still wondering when a guest came to the house.

But when Meng Linger paced to the other side of the dining table, she met Wu Yong's eyes. Shui Yin's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen, and the lotus seed porridge that had not had time to swallow was like a column of water, spraying directly on Wu Yong's face.

"Poof..."

Taking a deep breath and wiping the sticky soup remaining at the corner of her mouth, Meng Ling'er stared at Wu Yong with a shocked face, and screamed: "Little lewd thief, you are not small, you dare to come to my house." ”

Little Whore!!

Hearing these three words, Meng Zhenyun, who was about to be furious, was stunned. Tiger Ling looked at Wu Yong, as if he wanted to find some answer from Wu Yong!

Wu Yong unhurriedly took the towel handed over by Uncle Da, calmly wiped the lotus seed porridge on his face, and said with a light smile: "Miss Meng, if I remember correctly, it seems that there is a little account between the two of us that has not yet been settled!" ”