(It's hard to get a ticket, it's hard to get the Spring Festival, I really can't compare with the gods, let's wash and sleep...... ）

The bustling streets, the bustling crowds, as if exactly the same shouting sound, people in it, can not distinguish the south, east and west. Suddenly, she found herself lost. She was so hurried that she couldn't even remember the name of the inn or the name of the street, so she couldn't ask anyone for directions.

Suzhou City is really big......

Jiao Na suddenly remembered her father's serious words: "Na'er, how big the world is." The world under heaven is always the world of people, so we have to change into human form, learn human language, learn human characters, know books and etiquette. In this way, you can live well in this world. Otherwise, if you don't read and don't understand the reason, even if you open your spiritual mind and have wisdom, even if you gain great power, you are still a beast that drinks blood by nature. ”

What immediately echoed in my ears was Chen Jianchen's teaching: "The world is big, and the truth is the greatest...... Many things really can't be solved with a pair of fists.

For example, now, although Jiao Na can perform a special escape method and return home directly, it is just that after such a large-scale Dao method is cast, it will definitely alarm many people, and thus reveal her identity. At that time, it will be a question whether their father and daughter can continue to stay in Huzhuang.

Although Jiao Na is reckless, she is still somewhat measured on some fundamental issues of principle.

In this way, standing on the bustling streets, Jiaona is like a lonely boat, not knowing where to go, and like a lost child, with blank eyes and helpless......

Suddenly, Jiao Na saw a young monk dressed in white within her sight-

There are hundreds of pedestrians on the streets, and there are no end in sight, men, women, children, tall, short, fat and thin, all kinds of people. However, when the white-clothed monk appeared in it, all the others seemed to be gone, no longer existing. There was only such a monk holding a Zen staff and holding a bowl in his hand, striding and walking in a chic manner without getting dusty.

The pupils of Jiaona's eyes constricted sharply, as if she had been pierced by a needle, and she felt an unprecedented sense of danger, as if she was being stared at by a goshawk, and the cold hairs on her body were about to explode.

At this moment, she was actually in a cold sweat, as if she was about to show her body in the next moment and run away in a hurry.

"Bodhi is not a tree, the mirror is not a platform, my eyes are through the world, and the true meaning is in the ...... everywhere."

The dawn monk looked at the little fox with a fiery red body not far away, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that was enough to turn everyone upside down.

Airplanes!

There was a faint sound from the bowl coming out of the palm of his left palm, but no one around him noticed that the bowl was three inches away from his hand at this time, and it was whirling violently, as if it would fly out of his hand the next moment, and put Jiaona into the bowl.

Hey!

At this moment, a person suddenly ran in front of the vixen, blocking the front—how could it be? This son was a little strange, and he could actually block my seven-turn magic body?

The dawn monk frowned, and a circle of golden light suddenly flashed in his pupils.

The golden light seemed to be invisible, forming a circle, turning into a golden cymbal, and flew over with a whoosh, seeing the space as if it were nothing, and suddenly disappeared into the other party's body.

Sonor!

A sound that surpassed the roots of mortal ears stirred, and a small sword suddenly jumped out of the opponent's body, the whole body was as white as ice, qualitative and transparent.

Compared to the golden cymbal, the sword shape was almost negligible. But it was such a small sword, which met the golden cymbal without fear, and it didn't need to be wielded by anyone at all, so it was stunned and slashed down with a sword.

Burst!

The sword light appeared, the golden cymbal broke, and it was scattered into an invisible ......

Well?

The dawn monk had just stepped out with his right foot, and at this moment he stayed in the void like this, and after a long time, he slowly put it down and stepped on the solid street.

That's righteousness, righteousness turns into a sword......

Come to think of it, there has been no righteousness in this world for many years, but I didn't expect to see it in Suzhou City.

At dawn, the monk's face was solemn, and his hand holding the Zen staff tightened.

Chen Jianchen stood in front of Jiaona, leaned down and whispered in her ear, telling her the way back to the inn, and asking her to get into the carriage and go home first.

As he spoke, he blew his breath into Jiaona's delicate jade-like ears, and somehow, the little vixen's flustered mood was quickly calmed down, and he lowered his head, didn't say a word, and left smartly.

Chen Jianchen watched her go away, and then he turned around and came face to face with the peerless monk who walked slowly. Such a beautiful monk, he is also the first time in his life, and he secretly can't help but cheer.

The dawn monk came to Chen Jianchen and said calmly: "Donor, you are blocking the path of the poor monk. ”

Chen Jianchen raised his eyebrows: "Yes, but there is a saying that the Shi family has opened the door of convenience, so why not let Xiaosheng walk this way?"

At dawn, the monk said that "the donor is a scholar, and he should be reasonable when he reads, but the poor monk seems to have strayed into the wrong way, and it is better to turn back as soon as possible." ”

Chen Jianchen remained motionless, and said indifferently: "Demon Dao, Human Dao, I will do my own way." In Xiaosheng's heart, this shore is not the other side. ”

Hearing this, the dawn monk laughed violently: "What a 'I say by myself' The donor is resolute, but he doesn't know that he has long been obsessed, can't see through the mysteries of this heaven and earth, and is trapped in a cage, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Chen Jianchen smiled: "The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory. The Dao Gate seeks to be free, and the release family only asks for nothing. And a gentleman, a gentleman must not be Hongyi. ”

At dawn, the monk's eyes burst into flames, and he suddenly landed on Chen Jianchen's face, as if he wanted to see it thoroughly. Chen Jianchen did not flinch, and looked at him head-on,-for-tat.

After a while, the monk's eyelids drooped, and he returned to a compassionate and obedient appearance, and sighed: "Well, since the donor has made up his mind, the poor monk will open a convenient door, and the donor will do it well." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked in the other direction with his Zen stick.

Chen Jianchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly asked loudly at the monk's back, "Dare to ask where the master is a monk?"

The monk did not look back, and said loudly: "The poor monk was born in Jinshan Temple, and the law name is 'Dawn'; ”

With that, he strode away into the crowd.

Jinshan Temple?

After Chen Jianchen came to Suzhou, he had heard of this name several times, and he once had the idea of "taking a seat with the right number", but now when he sees it, it is not true.

This dawn monk looks young, but I'm afraid that he has a skill in his face, and his magic power is unfathomable, if he really walks and moves, he is not an opponent.

Chen Jianchen watched the dawn monk go away, and thought for a moment - all the forces in this world have surfaced in turn, and the situation is becoming more and more complicated. In comparison, I am still thin.

After staying for a while, he left to return to Huzhuang.