, If you don't drink water, you will die, Ning Que thought about this sentence and asked seriously: If you want to eat your favorite crab roe porridge, you can't drink water, what should you do?"

Chen Pipi waved his hand impatiently and said: "It is impossible for this situation to happen, where can I not find water to drink?"

Ning Que insisted on asking: "If the water has feet and thoughts, and doesn't want you to drink it, when you lean over, it will run away by itself, what should you do?"

Chen Pipi was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he said helplessly: "If this is the case, then in order to live, let's drink water, although it will be more painful." ”

Ning Que looked at the light waves of the morning light on the lake, and said with sadness: "Everyone else can have three wives and four concubines...... Well, to put it another way, everyone else can have a lot of love, why can't I? Why did my family learn to be jealous when he was a child?"

Chen Pipi stood beside him and looked at the reflection of Yanming Mountain in the lake, and said: "You don't want to be separated from me, I have never figured out this and strange things about women."

Ning Que glanced at him.

Chen Pipi shook his head and said: "You don't have the luxury of expecting to get any help from the senior brothers and sisters, no one in the back mountains has experience in this area, they are all geniuses and idiots." ”

Ning Que said with emotion: "I thought that the most important thing in being a man was to be happy, but I didn't expect her to be so unhappy, it's been more than ten years, I don't seem to have won her once, why is this......? I don't seem to have anything I can do, is this my fate?"

Chen Pipi comforted and said: "Then you have to learn to accept your fate." ”

"I don't think that's comforting. ”

Ning Que said, "By the way, what does Senior Brother want to arrest me and ask about going back to the academy?"

Chen Pipi said: "Everyone wants to ask whether you want to choose Shanshan or Sangsang, but now it seems that you don't need to ask, I am very much in favor of your choice." ”

Ning Que asked with a slight expression, "Why?"

Chen Pipi looked at him and said, "Because I know you'll choose this way." ”

Ning Que was silent for a long time.

Chen Pipi frowned slightly, rubbed his cheeks, and asked with concern, "How are you going to solve this matter?"

Ning Que was silent for a moment and then said: "Sang Shanken was reluctant to wash her own clothes when she was young, and I taught her a sentence at that time: do her own things. This is my own business, and I have to deal with it myself, and this has nothing to do with what I have to deal with. ”

Chen Pipi said worriedly: "Aren't you worried about hurting her?"

Ning Que smiled and said, "Am I not a very affectionate person?"

Chen Pipi looked at him and said very seriously: "You are smiling very fake and bleak......

Ning Que smiled gloomily, not knowing how to speak.

Chen Pipi said with emotion: "The matter between men and women is really the most troublesome thing in the world, and now that I think about it, I really have to be grateful to Ye Hongyu for that catty...... Mother-in-law, she made me have no thoughts about women in my life, so I don't need to go through your troubles. ”

The two walked around the lake, left Yanming Mountain, and returned to the noisy street market, at this time, the morning light was blowing, and the people of Chang'an had already gotten up, and there was a long queue in front of the breakfast stall.

Next to a dumpling shop, two monks stand. One was a thin monk with his bare arms that looked like steel, and the other was a middle-aged monk with a dark complexion and a face full of weather.

The two monks were holding snow-white steamed buns in their hands, chewing silently, and two bowls of clear water were resting on the stone slabs under their feet, and the monks' clothes were old...... The description is indifferent, which forms a stark contrast to the surrounding bustling cityscape.

"It's rare to see ascetics in Chang'an City. ”

Looking at the two monks on the street from afar, Chen Pipi frowned slightly and said, "Especially such a powerful ascetic. ”

Ning Que looked at the two monks in front of him who bowed their heads and gnawed on their heads silently, and said with emotion: "Life is bitter, life is bitter, life is bitter, I thought I was bitter enough, but I didn't expect that there are people in the world who are more bitter than me, and they don't even have bean curd to eat them...... What a dervishe. ”

Chang'an City is the first male city in the world, I don't know how many strange people appear every day, although ascetics are relatively rare, but the two of them don't care, so they walked over.

As he walked past the two monks, Ning Que glanced at the middle-aged monk.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk glanced up at Ning Que.

Ning Que stopped a lot.

The middle-aged monk's gaze was quiet and powerful, as if he had been quietly dyed by incense in front of the Qingwei Ancient Buddha for tens of thousands of years, without any impurities.

And the aura exuded by the middle-aged monk was also extremely quiet and powerful, although he was standing in the crowded market at this time, holding half a snow-white japonica in his hand, but he seemed to be standing in the Buddha country where the lotus was in full bloom, holding a dewy green branch in his hand.

Chen Pipi followed Ning Que to stop, he frowned and looked at the middle-aged monk quietly, and suddenly said, "The Pure Land of the World has become a Buddha by itself...... Do you take it from the White Tower?"

The middle-aged monk Heshi said: "The stone of the White Pagoda Temple...... I have met Mr. 12 and Mr. 13 of the Academy. ”

Daoshi is a very unknown ascetic.

Chen Pipi had never heard of his name, and most of the cultivators in the world had never heard of his name, because the Dao Stone had been ...... since it came out of the White Pagoda He has been practicing asceticism and meditation in the countryside and villages.

But there is never a fixed relationship between a practitioner's fame and strength

Chen Pipi looked at this ascetic standing in the red dust, but condensed the statue outside the Three Realms, and knew that the other party's cultivation realm was very powerful.

Chen Pipi glanced at Ning Que.

Ning Que looked at the middle-aged ascetic and suddenly asked, "Come to me?"

Dao Shi said calmly: "Please give me advice." ”

Since he has entered the WTO, he will naturally continue to face endless challenges, thinking that when the little uncle defeated the world's leading heroes with a stroke, he created the immortal reputation of the academy in the world, Ning Que had been mentally prepared for this and the situation, but he was not ready today.

Because of the conflict between the stories of the trip to the wasteland and the nymphomaniac, because of the hateful old woman named Qu Nima Bang, Ning Que did not have the slightest good impression of the Yuelun Kingdom and the Baita Temple, but after the battle with the Guanhai monk a few days ago, his perception of the Buddhist disciples changed.

He looked at the middle-aged ascetic and said sincerely, "I have some important things to do today, can the master wait a few more days?"

Dao Shi said calmly: "Buddhism pays attention to the fate of the law, I came all the way from the moon wheel to meet you in this prosperous Chang'an City, how can I miss it?"

Ning Que frowned slightly.

Chen Pipi looked at his haggard expression, knowing that he had been restless for the past two days, and he hadn't rested well, he couldn't help but shake his head, looked at Dao Shi and said with a smile: "I'm coming?"

Dao Shi said seriously: "The poor monk is not the opponent of Mr. Twelve. ”

Chen Pipi was stunned, and said with a very angry smile: "If you want to challenge the academy, what is the difference between me and the junior brother?

A smile appeared on Daoshi's dark cheeks, and he said, "What does the person who serves the Buddha want to do?"

From early yesterday morning to early morning at this time, Ning Que didn't sleep, didn't eat, didn't drink water, was tortured by fear and sorrow, stood by the lake all night and scolded all night, and it didn't make his love feel a little better, so he was very annoyed at this time, very annoying.

Listening to the words of this Baita Temple monk, Ning Que became more and more irritable, so annoyed that he couldn't breathe, so annoyed that he was about to rest, and said directly: "I admit defeat." ”

The middle-aged monk said: "If you haven't fought, you will lose, and it is meaningless." ”

Ning Que looked at the middle-aged monk's dark cheeks, looked at ......the wrinkles on his face, and said after being silent for a long time: "Then you choose a place." ”

The middle-aged monk said: "Buddhism pays attention to the fate of the law, and I met Mr. Thirteen here, and it was here." ”

Ning Que looked at the pedestrians shuttling around him, and looked at the child who was drooling and tearing paper with a hot bun not far away, his voice became colder, and asked, "I offended you?"

The middle-aged monk replied calmly, "I have never seen you. ”

Ning Que then asked, "Then why do you have to toss me so much?"

The middle-aged monk looked into his eyes and said, "In the wasteland, Mr. Thirteen insulted his aunt. ”

Ning Que frowned slightly and said, "You are not Yang Guo." ”

Chen Pipi leaned over to him, lowered his voice and said, "Although I don't know who Yang Guo is, it seems that you have successfully provoked the other party's battle." I must remind you that there are many inexplicable things about the Buddhist exercises, and this ascetic monk is following the path of the Lotus Pure Land, and you may not be able to fool him, otherwise we will simply leave? Anyway, I am here, and he will not dare to forcibly stop you. ”

Ning Que turned his head to look at him and said, "Don't you think it was he who provoked my fight?"

Chen Pipi asked, "Why are you fighting?"

Ning Que replied, "Because I'm annoying." ”

The middle-aged monk looked at Ning Que and smiled slightly, and put down the curtain in his hand.

No matter how a thousand years are, it will eventually take a fate.

In front of Ning Que's eyes, there was an extra japonica head, a soil dumpling head, and a grave head.

The lonely grave became clearer and clearer in his eyes, and the bigger and bigger it became, it was about to cover the professional fog that came out of the early stall on the streetside, and it was about to cover the smiles of the children happily holding meat buns.

Ning Que was not shocked, he knew that the disappearance of the real world in front of him did not represent the real event, but he was dragged into the other party's spiritual world by the middle-aged ascetic.

That middle-aged monk turned out to be a teacher!

Nian Shi can directly attack the enemy's sea of consciousness with his mental power, and control the vitality of heaven and earth with his mental power to directly attack the enemy's internal organs, which is invisible and traceless, difficult to prevent, and very powerful.

The cultivation world has always had a sense of harmony: among practitioners in the same realm, Nian Shi is the most powerful.

Ning Que met Nianshi.

In this Ding, the first cultivator he met in the world, the old man Lu Qingchen, was a great master of the Cave Realm.

But he never fought with Nianshi.

He never imagined how powerful the Nian Master in Buddhism would be.

The lonely grave in front of me, where there was nowhere to talk and desolate, became more and more Lou

The real world is getting farther and farther away.

Ning Que's sea of knowledge was empty and gloomy.

Real-world streetside.

With his eyes closed, he pulled the wood knife from his waist and slashed it at the bald head in front of him.

In front of the grave of the spiritual world.

With his eyes open, he pulled out the simple knife from behind his back and slashed it down at the grave in front of him.

Irritability and murderous intent accumulated day and night.

It's all in one stab.

(To be continued)