"Master!"

At the foot of Luojia Mountain, a young man in silver armor and silver helmet fell to his knees and cried heartbreakingly, like a child who had lost a loved one.

In the chaos and darkness, the nine-headed dragon turned into a Xuanfu Taoist, and his face showed a hideous expression: "In order to save a white dragon, he gave up his life, hehe, it is really stupid! Ziyue, something has changed, quickly gather people and horses, and immediately rush to Luojia Mountain, except for Miaoshan!"

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Luojia Mountain, purple bamboo forest.

The breeze is blowing, the bamboo poles that are as clear and round as purple jade are beating briskly, the bamboo leaves are dancing with the wind, and the rustling sound is wonderful and intoxicating.

Miao Shan sat on the futon, the Buddha light behind her was like a bright moon, constantly spreading clear light, she was wearing a snow-white gauze dress, the jade hands were folded and the palms were upward, naturally placed on the delicate legs.

After a moment of settling down, she suddenly became restless, and a pair of beautiful eyes opened, as if a pool of clear water flowed.

"Su Yi has been on to learn from the scriptures for some days, I don't know how the progress is, and if there are any difficulties?"

Then she frowned slightly, as if blaming herself: "Alas, all beings are equal, I should have all things in my heart, how can I care about him alone." ”

It is said that she has cultivated to the realm of Bodhisattva (Tianzun), and everything does not linger in her heart, but for some reason, since she said goodbye to Su Yi that day, a figure of a monk in a snow-white monk's robe often appears in her mind.

"Isn't cultivation still enough?" Miaoshan shook his head lightly, revealing a bitter smile.

However, as a person who cultivates Buddhism, he should do it casually. Since psychological flaws are inevitable, he simply let him go. The more you choose to suppress, the more you force forgetting, and once the demons come back, the more damage you will suffer.

"In that case, let the flowers fall and let time dilute everything. Miao Shan closed her beautiful eyes again, quiet as a fairy in a picture, and continued to meditate.

At this moment, a girl with two dragon horns on the top of her head and a beautiful jade face took two steps and rushed to the front to bow down to Miao Shan Yingying, this woman is the Bodhisattva's personal attendant ~ Dragon Girl.

"Bodhisattva, there is a visitor from outside, claiming to be your deceased. ”

"Can Long'er ask his name?"

"It is said that he is a monk of Jinshan Temple, named Fa Yi. ”

"He's coming!"

When Miao Shan heard this name, her heart jumped, and her face unconsciously showed joy, she hurriedly raised her feet, stood up from the futon, and was about to go down the mountain to greet her.

The dragon girl was curious, "On weekdays, the True Immortal Buddha of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains is here, and I don't see my own Bodhisattva so happy, how can this Fayi monk be so face-saving today?"

She stared at the Bodhisattva with a sly look in her eyes: "Could this Fa Yi be called some earth-shattering supernatural power, and it deserves such favor from the Bodhisattva?"

Miao Shan's face quickly turned pale: "Where, don't guess Long'er, he is just an ordinary man, and his cultivation is not in the fairyland." ”

The cunning color in the dragon girl's eyes was even heavier, as if she could see through people's hearts: "Hehe, after you came back from the Jinshan Temple of the Tang Kingdom, you were absent-minded in Zen every day. Sometimes you unconsciously let out a happy laugh, which is exactly the same as your expression just now. Since he's not a great psychic monk, then I guess you must have a lot to do with him......"

Hearing this, Miaoshan unconsciously had a fever in his cheeks, and then said sharply: "If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to uncover the tiles, I see that Long'er, you have itchy skin." ”

She raised her hand to smoke the dragon girl, but the other party laughed and shook it twice, and flashed aside.

"The Bodhisattva dared to say that there was no problem, and he actually beat me for an outsider. The dragon girl pursed her lips and sneered.

Miaoshan's face turned even redder: "This seat cares about this Fayi monk, but it is because my Buddha has come to entrust him to support him on the way to the west to learn the scriptures, where is it what you think......"

The dragon girl continued to disdain: "I don't believe it, the Bodhisattva is so anxious that he hasn't even put on his embroidered shoes, so he has to go down the futon to find the Fayi!"

Miao Shan looked down and saw that she had a pair of white and beautiful feet, wearing only thin Zen socks, and got off the futon and stepped on the ground. After the reminder of the dragon girl, I only felt that the soles of my feet were cold and cold.

"Hmph!" Miao Shan snorted angrily, turned his head no longer to look at the dragon girl, turned around and sat down on the futon again: "Who said that I went down to find him, but I just went to Zen, my legs were numb, and I wanted to move." You go down and tell him to wait a little longer, and then I will see him after the cultivation of this seat is completed. ”

When the dragon girl saw the Bodhisattva behaving like this, she was also suspicious, could it be that she guessed wrong, this monk and her master are just ordinary relationships?

However, when the Bodhisattva returned from Jinshan Temple, how can he explain all his abnormal behavior? Is it just because he is no longer in union with the Dharma Mingrulai?

Her master, since he came back from Jinshan Temple, has lost a trace of Buddhist solemnity, but has more of a girl's heartbeat. If it was the previous master, she wouldn't dare to laugh at anything, because that being was neither yin nor yang, neither sad nor joyful, and full of the majesty of gods and Buddhas.

And now Miaoshan, although she still has a cold face most of the time, the dragon girl knows that what is hidden under that cold face is actually a burning enthusiasm, which will be sad, happy, angry, and laughing, full of human feelings.

Compared with the previous Guanyin Master, she undoubtedly likes the current Miaoshan Guanyin more.

The dragon girl gave a bow and took the order.

Just after she left, Miao Shan looked left and right to see that there was no one around, but she took out a small clear mirror.

In the mirror, her face is like jade, absolutely beautiful and beautiful, with a smile and a smile with both holy and bewitching temperaments, any man is afraid that it is difficult to take his eyes off it.

However, Miao Shan was not satisfied, she found that when she was laughing with the dragon girl just now, she messed up a trace of her hair, so it was not okay to go to see Su Yi like this!

Miaoshan hurriedly took out a rosewood comb and took care of it carefully until it was combed to the slightest, and then he showed a satisfied expression.

It is said that the dragon girl walked down the bluestone path in the purple bamboo forest, just to see how this monk is so powerful that he can be so valued by his own Bodhisattva.

Before reaching the foot of the mountain, there was a bloody smell wafting from afar.

Looking closely, the monk Fayi was actually shot through the chest and nailed to death on the stone tablet behind him, and the snow-white monk's robe was soaked with the blood of the demon, dazzling and shocking!

The dragon girl's pretty face was so frightened that she knew that this monk had a lot of weight in the Bodhisattva's heart, and the Bodhisattva must be sad to die so tragically at the foot of the mountain.

She turned her head and left, jumping and jumping, panicking, wanting to bring this bad news to the Bodhisattva as soon as possible.

After a while, seeing the dragon girl who had just left going and returning, she still showed a panicked look, and Miao Shan was slightly surprised: "Why is Long'er so flustered?"

The dragon girl staggered a few steps and knelt down like a gourd rolling on the ground: "That...... Something happened to the monk Nafayi!" and then told the Bodhisattva what he had heard and seen.

After hearing this, the small mirror used for dressing in Miaoshan's hand fell to the ground, shattered, and the whole person was stunned.