Chapter 602: The Cold Buddha was dragged off the altar (27)
Sure enough, in the next moment, the little peach demon asked him if he couldn't answer.
"Master, you have traveled all over the world and are well-informed, do you know what is suitable for our dual cultivation method?"
She is a demon, Xuanmo is a monk, not other monks, she really doesn't know the essentials, and she has transformed too little, so it's a waste.
"Ahem. Donor," Xuan Mo turned around, avoiding her sparkling eyes, "Donor, the poor monk is a person in Buddhism."
Ning Xi interrupted his prevarication and only asked, "Master Xuanmo, you are well-informed, do you really not know?" ”
"Well, if I really don't know, I won't ask, I just think it's a bit of a waste, Master your Yuanyang."
"Donor, be careful." Xuan Mo's tone couldn't help but raise a few points when he spoke, and his thumb kept turning the Buddha beads on his wrist.
This look completely revealed his emotions.
Let Ning Xi feel complete.
Who made him so calm all the time. He's the target of his own strategy.
If she has been indifferent, when will she succeed.
In order to resolve the embarrassment at this time, Ning Xi spoke: "Master, can I cultivate here with you for a while first?" My room is not well soundproofed, and the occupants may be husband and wife, and they are having sex, so."
Xuan Mo flicked the hand of the rosary, looked at the pure and harmless eyes of the little peach demon, and sighed slightly, "The donor is light." ”
Immediately, he sat down cross-legged and prepared to settle down.
After a while, there were some familiar movements next door, and Ning Xi couldn't help but hold his forehead, presumably these laymen were really suffocating.
Usually eat and sleep in the open, this will be a rare guest house, naturally will not miss such a good opportunity.
It's just that it's quite embarrassing for her and Xuanmo's situation.
Ning Xi subconsciously looked at Xuan Mo and saw that he was still closed with his eyes closed, and he was already settled.
He didn't know that he was settled, but he was able to notice the movement outside.
If it was usual, Xuan Mo would ignore these worldly movements, but today the little peach demon was in his room, and he subconsciously paid attention, he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.
He remained silent, and Ning Xi had no choice but to pretend to be dead.
I thought it would pass soon, but I didn't expect the movement to last for most of the hour.
But he didn't know that when Xuanmo was in time, he was once again harassed by the demons.
"The little peach demon is right in front of you, but you have an expression of avoiding it like a snake and scorpion, what do you mean?"
"Tsk, hypocrisy, Lingshan Temple's Dedao Buddha is really hypocritical, who is the person who was crazy that night and couldn't control it?"
In the past, Xuan Mo didn't pay attention to the words of the demon at all, and would only use all his strength to destroy him, but this time, he replied to the demon for the first time.
"How can a poor monk indulge in this way."
As soon as these words came out, the demon laughed out loud.
"You are still thinking about how to hold on to the Buddha's heart, if your heart is clear, how can you still lift her leg in the moment of sobriety. The way you look now, you're just dying and deceiving yourself. ”
Xuan Mo silently recited the Heart Sutra and forcibly strangled the demons in his heart.
The voice in the sea of consciousness was stunned and disappeared for the time being.
Driving away the demons in his heart, Xuan Mo's forehead quietly oozed thin sweat, and the whole person was detached from his concentration.
There was a strange sound next door.
"Oh, slow down, it's not good to be heard."
"What are you afraid of, others don't know the two of us."
"No, no, spare me."
The sound is particularly loud, such as in the ears.
Ning Xi silently peeked at Xuan Mo, who was in a fixed position, but unexpectedly he opened his eyes, and the eyes of the two instantly collided in the air.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole room became awkward.
A storm knocked down the remnants, and the whole inn finally fell silent.
Ning Xi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this point, there was no longer any reason for her to stay here, so she hurried back to her room.
I wanted to come over to avoid it, but I didn't expect to encounter such an embarrassing situation, which made her feel weak.
Early the next morning, Ning Xi went to the first floor of the inn for dinner as usual.
It was the meal, and the inn was almost full, so she and Xuan Mo had to share a table with other diners.
"Guest officer, please sit here, there is only one person here, spacious."
Ning Xi stayed in this inn for several days, and he was generous, and the shopkeeper took them to a table by the window and sat down.
Ning Xi frowned slightly, there are obviously two people here, why did the shopkeeper say that there was only one.
There was a gray-haired old woman sitting next to the middle-aged man who was obviously eating, but there was no food in front of the old woman.
Xu is aware of Ning Xi's surprised gaze, Xuan Mo stretched out his palm in front of her and wrote a word.
Ning Xi chuckled in his heart, oh, it turns out that there is a ghost that others can't see.
As soon as she served the food, the middle-aged man who was eating suddenly wiped his tears, and when he saw the person opposite, he squeezed out a smile embarrassedly, and then buried his head and cried while eating.
All this made Ning Xi feel weird.
Ning Xi subconsciously looked up at the old woman, and met the old woman's gaze, with a flash of fierceness in her eyes, and then moved her gaze back to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man cried so sadly that the diners next to him couldn't see it, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, it's okay." The middle-aged man raised his head and wiped a handful of tears, "I just suddenly remembered my old mother who passed away not long ago." ”
The diner who accosted him wiped his nose in embarrassment, "Brother, please mourn and change." ”
"People will have birth, old age, sickness and death, Brother Tai cried so sadly, could it be that your mother's death has other grievances?"
The middle-aged man wiped a handful of tears, buried his head in a whole bowl of wine, and then chatted with the diners next to him.
Ning Xi listened from the sidelines, only to see the ghost mother-in-law watching her son talk to others with a loving face.
"Alas, it's all my unfilial piety as a son, my mother never enjoyed happiness until she died, her family was poor, she was sick again, and in the end, in order not to drag down"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man began to cry again.
When those people heard the middle-aged man's words, they subconsciously sighed and asked, "So, your mother committed suicide?" ”
But the man did not answer, but buried his headache and cried.
When Ning Xi looked over, the ghost mother-in-law sitting next to her was gone.
Waiting for the middle-aged man to settle the bill and leave, Ning Xi subconsciously touched Xuan Mo with his elbow.
"Master, is that man telling the truth?"
"Did the ghost mother-in-law really commit suicide?"
Because, she saw that the middle-aged man had just come out of the door of the inn, and the ghost mother-in-law was lying on the man's back.
Just as she was looking over, the ghost mother-in-law was looking over, which made Ning Xi feel so weird.
Before Xuan Mo could reply, when the shopkeeper came over to clean up the table, he wiped the side of the table and said.
"Everyone just listen to it, the poor man must have something to hate, his family lives at the end of the street, surnamed Zhang, his old mother has been seriously ill for a long time, how can there be so much money to treat, maybe it is, hey, let's not talk about these ridiculous things, just drink a few more glasses of guest officer."
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(End of chapter)