"Senior sister, don't be afraid, it was just an accident before, the aura in the world is thin, there are few big monsters that are born, the snake demon we met before to eat people, and the Buddha who was refined into a living bodhisattva, are rare to see in a hundred years, if it is an ordinary monster, I will fight two at a time with your second senior sister."

The first time, Shi Qi was caught between his senior brother and sister and ran under his arm, and the second time he watched his senior brother and sister being chased by the golden body of the living bodhisattva.

I didn't think what Gu Shiqiu said had any credibility.

Gu Shiqiu comforted Shi Qi, the junior sister has always been depraved by nature, not to mention cultivation, even if she gets up in the morning to play a set of gossip brocade, she also loves to ignore it, and she is extremely unhappy.

I must have been frightened by the thrilling escape experience along the way.

Originally, I wanted to maintain the majesty of being a senior brother and sister in front of my junior sister, but now I am being chased by monsters, which is really embarrassing.

Gu Shiqiu was a little annoyed, and the young man's bright and spring-like face rarely showed a little sorrow.

When Shi Qi heard this, he didn't feel comforted in his heart, but Xuan Bu changed his sentence to be true.

"Uh-huh, yes, yes." Shi Qi nodded.

"Ah, junior sister, do you really believe that I and your senior sister are fighting two at a time?" The young man was still not used to talking big, and as soon as this remark came out, Xiulang's face turned red.

"Uh-huh, yes, yes." Shi Qi blinked, and his face did not change.

The system finally knows what Shi Qi is called, it's called perfunctory!

She used to be so perfunctory before!

"Senior brother, don't believe her, she doesn't believe you at all!" The system was incompetent and furious in Shi Qi's mind.

"In the future, your sister and I will definitely protect you better, and I can't let you go to the master's rival as a rescuer, by the way, sister, where did you learn the trick of artificial lightning before?"

Shi Qi's face propped his head, leaning on the window, looking at the scene outside the window, "I don't remember much, I probably saw it in a book in the sect." ”

There was snow floating in the air, as fine as particles of salt.

Shi Qi reached for it, and as soon as the snow fell into his palm, it melted.

She comes from the Blue Star of the 23rd century, when global warming rarely snowed in winter, and the snow was always gray.

I didn't expect to come to this world, but I often see snow.

Shi Qi was caught by the cold before and learned a lesson, and now when he goes out, he is wrapped in layers by Ji Hanyue and then goes out, and now he looks like a little fat man who is not diligent in his limbs and does not distinguish between grains and grains.

Chang'an City has an access control, if you want to enter the city, you need to show the road guide and identity documents to the soldiers guarding the city gate, and you can only enter the city after verification.

Gu Shiqiu showed a fairy realm approval document and a jade talisman representing his identity, which was engraved with the name of the sect, the Fortune Calculation Sect.

In recent years, wars have broken out, monsters are rampant, and there are often children of the Immortal Cultivation Sect who come to the human world to experience.

Over the course of a year, there are more than 20 of them, all of them are dressed in brocade clothes, dressed in extremely luxurious clothes, and there is no dust under them, and they don't look down on mortals, but they can get rid of some demons and monsters, and it is not without merit.

It's just that the sect is called the Divination Sect, but it's the first time I've seen it in the past few years.

And they look different, but their looks are refreshing compared to the ones I've seen before.

The young man who drove the car was Xuanang, such as Zhilan Yushu, who was born on the court steps, and his eyebrows and eyes had a brisk smile.

The two girls in the back are different, the slightly older girl has a face like ice and snow, only a hairpin on her head, slender and slender limbs, slim and elegant, and a long sword behind her.

The younger girl, looking white and thin, was dressed like a ball.

All in all, it's not very fairy......

The soldiers only glanced at the three of them a few more times, and then let them into the city.

Ji Hanyue held three copper coins in her hand, soaked them in tea, brushed the surface of the copper coins with her slender fingers, wiped the copper coins clean, and began to hexagram.

He shook the copper coin six times, dipped his fingers in tea, and drew a hexagram on the table.

Shi Qi has been exposed to it recently, and at least he can understand what is yin and what is yang.

Now the six times that are shaken out are all yang hexagrams, which accumulate into hexagrams, the first hexagram of the sixty-four hexagrams, the Qiangua.

Different hexagrams, different hexagram masters have different solutions, and the amount that can be seen through the hexagram is also different.

For example, someone can see a tree, but someone can see the leaves, and someone can see the veins on the leaves.

"Senior sister, don't stick your head out of the window, beware of catching a cold." Ji Hanyue stretched out her hand and pulled Shi Qi's sleeve.

Shi Qi retracted his head when he heard this, and after a while, he quietly glanced at Ji Hanyue, stretched his head out again, and reached out to catch the snow.

Ji Hanyue put away the copper coin, put it in the bag, and shook her head helplessly.

"Senior sister, will we meet that snake demon in Chang'an this time?"

"I didn't count the snake demon, I counted the life of the Buddha."

After they left the scene of the fight, the Guangming Temple sent someone to take back the fragments of the golden body of the living Bodhisattva, and they didn't even investigate where the Buddha's body went.

It is said that they also picked up a piece of Buddha bone there, so they enshrined it in the temple.

Ji Hanyue reached out and took out the talisman on her waist, it was the talisman that stored the Buddha's son, she drew another pure talisman and put it on top of the original talisman.

They rested in Lin'an for a few days and learned about the living bodhisattva as a human being.

The original name of the living bodhisattva was Song Mi, he was seventeen years old when he died, and he became a living bodhisattva who was immortal and ghostless for seven years, and if he really survived, he would only be twenty-four years old this year.

Seven years ago, the Cangzhou River was decided, and the weak men and women were selected to worship the gods and Buddhas.

The white bones cover the wilderness, the world is plagued, the chaos is extreme, and the stink is thousands of miles.

The world is depressed, the lives are devastated, and the people are easy to cannibalize.

Song Mi's father, Song Yuanzhi, was sent by the emperor to Cangzhou to control the water, and his eldest son Song Mi also went with him.

A monk came from the desert and came to Cangzhou.

He told Song Yuanzhi that his son was a rare Buddha in the world for a hundred years, born with a Buddha fate, and should sacrifice his life for the common people.

As long as Song Mi's life is sacrificed, he can stop the flood and save all the people from suffering.

Which is more important, one life or a million lives?

Song Yuanzhi didn't believe what the monk said, and he didn't say anything.

If the Buddha is really useful, then all living beings are suffering and wailing all over the wilderness, why can't it hear it, why can't it see it?

Could it be that the Buddha is some kind of man-eating monster? Why his son's life!

And if it's going to be his life, it should be his life too.

But the blame for this heavenly fate is not to make people happy, and the monks often stand at the gate of the official mansion and do not leave.

At that time, the people tended to go crazy until the reason, tied up Song Mi, and gave it to the monk.

Song Yuanzhi tried to stop people's behavior, but there was no difference between the government and the people between life and death.

So Song Yuanzhi was beaten to death by the mob in front of Song Mi, and his flesh and blood were divided and eaten by the mob.

And Song Mi was also made into a living bodhisattva by the monks, and three days later, the great level rested, and the wind and waves were calm.

And the living Bodhisattva was also sent to the Guangming Temple in Lin'an, a prison built of golden bodies, and was enshrined on the Ming Terrace, and lived for seven years without being human or ghostly.