At the time of the twilight, the twilight drum of Guoqing Temple sounded, beating eighteen times tightly, eighteen times slowly, and then eighteen times unhurriedly, and so on twice, a total of one hundred and eight times.

"Huiming, do you know how many bells will ring in the temple?"

Xuan Jing stood beside the railing, with one hand behind him, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand, with an indifferent expression.

The little novice, who was only five or six years old, smiled and said, "A total of one hundred and eight hits!" ”

Xuanjing's eyes fell on the peach tree not far away, the clouds were steaming, and the tip of the nose seemed to linger with that faint fragrance.

"Then do you know why you have to knock a hundred and eight times?"

Huiming scratched his bright head, frowned, and said, "The disciple doesn't know. ”

"The bell is heard, the troubles are light, the wisdom is long, Bodhi is born, from hell, out of the fire kang, willing to become a Buddha and save all sentient beings." Xuanjing's expression was faint, his eyes were deep, and after he chanted slowly, he didn't say anything anymore and turned to leave.

Hui Ming looked puzzled, he didn't know why the temple bell was ringing one hundred and eight times!

"Uncle Xuanjing......"

Huikong, who was sweeping the floor not far away, hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "What are you calling Uncle Xuanjing for!" ”

Huiming looked at Huikong aggrievedly: "Uncle Shi just asked me why the temple bell rang one hundred and eight times, and I said I didn't know, but Uncle Shi left without telling me the reason." ”

Huikong raised his hand and slammed the little junior brother's brain: "It's really just out of hair, how dare you smile with Uncle Xuanjing casually!" ”

"But I want to know."

Huikong shook his head and recited: "There are December in a year, twenty-four solar terms, and seventy-two seasons in five days, which are one hundred and eight, symbolizing the reincarnation of a year, and the days are long, but I heard the abbot of Daozhen say that there are one hundred and eight kinds of troubles in the world, and the bell rings one hundred and eight times, so as to eliminate the troubles of the world." Do you understand now? ”

Huiming shook his head: "I don't understand, is that the first or the second?" ”

Huikong was speechless by his question, but he refused to lose face, so he said with a tiger face: "Huiming, your understanding is too poor!" ”

Huiming was so bluffed by him that he almost shed tears, what should he do if his understanding is too poor?

Regardless of the two little monks, Xuanjing walked back by himself.

The glow of the sky has been swallowed up by the inky night, and Yue'er has already quietly revealed her little face at some point.

Back in the room, a faint fragrance lingered in the house.

Xuanjing gently dusted off the dust on the monk's robe, and said coldly: "Why don't you show up when you come?" ”

When Ying Qi heard this, he appeared with a smile: "I'm afraid that you won't be pleased, so I don't dare to show up." ”

When Xuan Jing heard this, his thin lips overflowed with a sneer: "Now that you are free to come and go in my room, there are still things you don't dare?" ”

Ying Qi covered his lips and smiled: "Monk, you are so cute." ”

Xuanjing's fair face was dyed with a touch of red for a moment, but his face suddenly turned cold: "If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for accepting you." ”

Ying Qi blinked a pair of bright and bewildering eyes, smiled, and lightly opened his lips and said ambiguously: "Okay, then accept me!" ”

Xuanjing didn't expect her to be so brazen, she didn't have the slightest reserve of her daughter's family, and her mouth was dry for a while when she was teased by her ambiguous words.

He put the Buddha beads heavily on the table and said sharply: "Get out!" ”

Ying Qi approached his side, Xuan Jing was disturbed by her proximity, and was about to turn sideways away from her, but she quickly dropped a kiss on the side of his face.

"Qing Xiu, as long as you want, how about I accompany you to Yan Xiu?"

Xuanjing couldn't hold back at all, Qingxiu was his legal name, and now he was teased like this by this fox demon!

He raised his hand and was about to set a ban, but the woman in front of him had disappeared.

Only her breathtaking voice echoed in her ears, "Monk, I'll wait for you." ”

Xuan Jing let out a sullen breath, and he didn't know whether he was angry at her for being open-mouthed, or angry that he was ruthless to her after all.

As soon as Maki Qi returned to the house, he smelled a rushing smell of blood.

She chuckled in her heart, nothing will happen to her!

When he arrived at the front hall, he saw Qin Yi holding her in his arms covered in blood, and Zhu Qi snatched her with a gloomy face, and asked with anger: "What's going on!" ”

He was very weak, his face was pale, and his lips trembled: "Shu...... Liz, you don't want to ...... Blame him ......"

Ying Qishen let out a deep breath, and she also knew that she was angry. It's also to blame her, she just revealed her identity to Wan Anling, and she forgot to be banned by her, just like a mortal.

"It's important to save people." Qin Yi was covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was his or it.

Maki Qi took her back to her room, relieved her of the restraints, and then used a spell to heal her wounds.

"Is Wan Anling's slut?"

He nodded weakly: "It's her." ”

Ying Qi's eyes suddenly became gloomy: "You hurt your inside, it is estimated that you will have to recuperate for a few days." ”

Huan Xuan was injured when she was banned, and without spiritual power to protect her body, Wan An Ling's spell pierced through her essence and dealt a heavy blow to Huan Xuan.

After settling down, Ying Qi went to the front hall, and Qin Yi was still waiting.

"How is she?"

Ju Qi's eyes looked at Qin Yi's blood steadily: "You were also injured." ”

It's not a question, it's an affirmative tone.

Qin Yi is a purple microstar descending to earth, with a godhead to protect his body, if he hadn't finally hugged the curly in his arms, he was afraid that the curly would have disappeared now.

Seeing that there seemed to be a blue and black mark on his neck, he couldn't help frowning, and stepped forward to tear open his collar.

Qin Yi was startled, and when he reacted, his clothes were wide open, revealing half of his upper body.

Ying Qi's eyes looked at the blue-black dragon marks on his body coldly, Zi Weixing descended to earth, with the qi of a true dragon, but Qin Yi's true dragon qi has been turned blue-black by someone, I am afraid that in a few days, the life character will be completely changed, and it is useless for Zi Weixing to go down to earth!

What a witchcraft!

Qin Yi looked at the eyebrows of the person in front of him in a daze, and his shallow breath sprayed on the side of his face, which made his mind trance.

After thinking about it, Ying Qi lightly raised his hand, touched his forehead with his fingertips, and slowly injected a spiritual power.

Qin Yi's whole body was suddenly comfortable, and the pain in his heart from the inside out disappeared.

"Brother Shu, you are the woman in red in Guoqing Temple that day." Qin Yi looked at her delicate eyebrows, and the ghost asked out of his mouth.

Ying Qi looked at his wide open clothes, then coughed lightly and turned around, "Yes." ”

As soon as Qin Yi heard her words, the corners of his lips suddenly rose slightly, and his eyes were full of joy, earlier he was worried about whether he was a habit of breaking his sleeves, but now it seems that he is not.

"Lord Wang, there is something I have to let you know."

Qin Yi put on his clothes, he was in a very good mood now, and the smile in his eyes could not be hidden: "I want to hear it." ”

"The prince is Zi Weixing, he should be the true dragon son of heaven, but the life personality has been tampered with, I just saw that the true dragon qi on your body has turned blue and black, if in a few days, your life character will be completely changed, I am afraid that the god personality will also be dispersed."

When Ying Qi's words fell, Qin Yi's face was already iron-blue, and his fists were clenched: "That's the case!" ”

No wonder the former national teacher once said that he had the appearance of a true dragon, but it was the second brother who ascended the throne in the end!

"I have just protected the true dragon qi in the prince's body, and it should be able to last for some time, before that, I want to know the origin of the current national teacher Li Xiuyong!"