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Compared with the vigilance of the entire Raiders of the Lost Ark Alliance, sending people to investigate everywhere, and so on, Xiao Xia and Mingyue, the two initiators of this storm, patted their butts and went back to rest and sleep.

To be precise, Xiao Xia took Mingyue, who had been reluctant to kill the bad guy here, and wanted to catch the bad guy who escaped, to Bai Jinfeng's hut, and teased her with Bai Jinfeng for half a conversation, Mingyue nested in the haystack in the corner of the hut and closed her eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Looking at the beautiful and bright face with a baby-like expression, Xiao Xia sighed, knowing that Mingyue might not wake up in a short time after sleeping this time. Although the fight with the sedan chair and the big boss was short, the danger was no less than any previous battle, at least in the black wood forest in Qingzhou, Mingyue dealt with a group of masters including the angry monk alone, and he was not injured in the slightest, this time only a pair of hands were cut out of a few deep blood marks by the Xuanjing Tencel, and he also suffered a three-grade Xuanshui Frozen Qi Talisman of his own, and the spiritual strength consumed can be imagined.

Of course, Xiao Xia himself is also very tired, if it weren't for the light of the Buddha of the Ten Directions to recover some strength, just the fatigue and nausea after being controlled by the ghost heart spell can make him unable to come back by himself, and the mental calculation before and after and the nervousness of near-death have already made him haggard, but he can't just fall asleep regardless of it, take advantage of this opportunity, he just has an evil desire to ask people.

And if he doesn't ask about this evil clearly, he may not be able to sleep.

On the tallest tree in the forest, the figure of the Ten Directions Monk sat cross-legged on it as always. It's like a Buddha statue standing tall in the sky. These days, he has been sitting still no matter the wind or rain, and the young generation of the Pure Land Zen Monastery has cultivated the most profound and supernatural powers. It is enough to make ordinary Jianghu guests fearful. It's just that if what those night patrol disciples saw and heard spread tonight, maybe ordinary people would look at this little monk a little differently. After all, being fiddled with and scolded by the woman in her hand but she could only admit her mistake repeatedly, where is this half a point of high monk demeanor, and this woman is still a girl who looks like a fairy, which is easier to attract the inexplicable associations of some young disciples.

Of course, Xiao Xia will not have these associations. Although he is also young, he has already passed the stage of cranky thinking, and he will also have associations, but he will only associate those that are very real. It's deep, something that could be fatal.

Walking under the big tree, looking up at the figure sitting more than ten zhang high, Xiao Xia scratched his head, and was thinking about how to climb up, but Shifang, who was sitting upright, opened his eyes, lowered his head and smiled at him. said: "Lord Xia Shi has something to say to the poor monk, since this is the case, please ask Lord Xia Shi to come up and talk about it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Shifang stretched out his hand, and a huge palm composed of hazy golden light rose from under Xiao Xia's feet and flew towards the top of the tree with him.

Xiao Xia wasn't too surprised, Buddhist magic was good at turning fiction into reality with the power of wishes. Compared to the Daomen's perception of heaven and earth, the vitality of heaven and earth borrowed the power of heaven and earth to take two completely different paths, and the magic spells of the Pure Land Zen Temple paid special attention to momentum, and these places seemed to be indeed extraordinary.

At the top of the big tree, the little monk Shifang sat on a branch that was not much thicker than chopsticks, and looked at Xiao Xia with a smile as he flew up with his big hand of golden light. Xiao Xia looked at it. With his own light skills, he could not find a place to sit or stand on the top of the tree, so he simply rode on a thicker fork below.

Wait until Xiao Xia rides and sits down. Shi Fang only asked: "A few days ago, Tang Sishao also came here to ask the poor monk something, asking why the poor monk didn't interfere in the matter of seizing the Vermilion Bird Spiritual Fire, I don't know if this time Xia Shi came to ask the poor monk, is it also related to this treasure grabbing?"

Xiao Xia smiled: "Fourth Brother Tang is broad-minded, and it is natural to ask about this important matter of morality in the rivers and lakes, I know that there are a few taels, so I don't dare to ask about these things, this time I just have a few small things I want to ask the master." ”

"The poor monk Shifang is not a master. Shifang shook his head and sighed. "I see that Miss Mingyue has always had a good impression of Xia Shizhu, and I also thought that Xia Shizhu was a person with a free and easy true temperament, who knew that she also cared about such vain and vulgar etiquette like those laity in the rivers and lakes. ”

Xiao Xia was not in a hurry, he also sighed and shook his head, and said lightly: "The teacher of one word is still a teacher, and the virtue of solving doubts is also worthy of being called a master." What's more, there was a case of the great master of Zenmen, saying that the flags were moving, and the wind was moving, which was really heartwarming. When others call you a master, a monk, they don't really call you, but they call him the little bit in his own heart. What is the reason why the master does not know that he examines himself, but he repeatedly blames others for this demonic obstacle?"

Shifang was stunned for a moment, then the smile on his face disappeared, and he stood up suddenly, and on the top of this tree, he bowed to Xiao Xia with his palms together and said, "Amitabha." Good, good, good. Xia Shizhu's words broke through the confusion in the hearts of poor monks, and he was really a teacher who could be a poor monk. ”

"Be polite, why should a monk be polite. ”

"It is not the donor who is the gift, but the understanding and gratitude in the hearts of the poor monks. The donor is not welcome. ”

Xiao Xia smiled, it was his forte to fight this noisy Xuanxuan, from a certain point of view, talking to this little monk was much easier and easier than those old rivers and lakes of Shidao people, and it was much more interesting. He thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I just want to ask the master this time, how does the master see Miss Mingyue?"

If you ask someone else, or someone else asks Natsu, then the question might be much more interesting. But only when it fell on this ten-way monk of the Pure Land Zen Temple, there was an indescribable solemn taste. In fact, this question is what Xiao Xia wanted to ask from the first time he saw Mingyue appear with Shifang, but he never had a good opportunity, and he also wanted to see more and observe more, but at this time, he had to ask.

And the answer of this type of Shang in front of him was really interesting, he almost didn't think about it and said: "Miss Mingyue looks like a fairy, and she loves it." The poor monk had a strange feeling at first sight, it seemed that the Buddha was guiding the bright moon girl and the poor monk to have a cause and effect. Therefore, the poor monk will definitely protect Miss Mingyue. Don't let her be in any danger in this turbulent and mysterious world. ”

Xiao Xia thought about it for a while, and decided to ask more directly: "What does the master think of Miss Mingyue's Buddhist magic?"

"Although there is still a lot of jerkiness in the application. It is far from the point where my Zen magic should be in harmony and the unity of Buddha and me, but to be able to have such cultivation at such an age, Miss Mingyue's talent is also rare in a hundred years. ”

Xiao Xia simply asked directly: "Can the master see Miss Mingyue's teacher, but is it related to your Pure Land Zen Temple?"

Shifang smiled, still didn't think about it like that, and replied directly as if it was a matter of course: "Although Miss Mingyue's cultivation is definitely in the same vein as my Zen Sect, where does it come from, how can I see it? However, since the White Horse West, the World Venerable ** has been widely spread all over the world for hundreds of years, and there are so many branches? If you meet a person who cultivates Buddhism and participates in Zen and falls on the head of my Pure Land Zen Temple, it is a big mistake. ”

Xiao Xia narrowed her eyes. Shifang didn't say anything directly, but it seemed to reveal some inexplicable meaning, which was really interesting.

"But then again, Lord Xia and Miss Mingyue have known each other for a long time. Don't you know her teacher?" At this time, Shifang asked back. Those big round eyes were clear and bright, like an innocent child who didn't know the world.

Actually, Miss Mingyue and I only met by chance in a forest in Qingzhou not long ago, and then we came to Qingzhou together, and we haven't known each other for a long time." Xiao Xia pondered the words and vocabulary for a while before answering slowly, and then thought about it for a while. He also said: "Actually, whether I am a Taoist or a Buddhist, there are many masters who have retreated from the world, and I think maybe Miss Mingyue is the descendant of a hidden monk, right?"

"Well, Lord Xia's guess coincides with the poor monk. Shifang nodded and smiled happily. "The ** passed down by the Shizun is a pure heart of cultivation, what kind of sect is this. The dojo is a convenient method set up for the convenience of sentient beings. Those monks who have passed away from the world and practiced in seclusion are not necessarily worse than those who practice the law of entering the world like the poor monks, and there are such ice and snow exquisite as the bright moon girl, and the cultivation of profound heirs is also extremely reasonable. ”

Xiao Xia nodded with a look of sudden realization: "I see." The master's words are really reasonable, and it seems that this must be the case. ”

Shi Fang nodded again and again, smiling more and more happily: "That's definitely the case." ”

Xiao Xia also smiled happily. The monk who was angry with Mingyue was carrying the relics of the Chixia monk, and the person in the sedan chair could also see that this little monk Shifang couldn't see it because of the reason, so he had been a little uneasy in his heart. Now that this matter has finally been singled out, although this little monk is vague in his words and pretends to be stupid, he obviously still has the intention of protecting Mingyue. If it was an ordinary Jianghu person like Shidaoren, he would still be afraid of whether there would be any traps, but he was relieved of this little monk of the Ten Directions. After all, Buddhism asceticates and talks about the three treasures of 'precept and wisdom', and it is very rare for a monk who has cultivated an obsession like a monk who has almost entered the demon path, and it is a monk who has extinguished anger, and he also said that he will cut his tongue and repent of the sin of lying after he goes, but this little monk does not look like a person who is willing to cut off his tongue.

This matter is clear, and the stone in Xiao Xia's heart has finally been put down. But after putting down the first piece, there is also a second piece. And this second piece is heavier, more deadly, and even harder to say.

"What does the master think of the mysterious man in the sedan we just met?" Xiao Xia pretended to say casually.

Shi Fang's face immediately turned grim, and he said slowly in a deep voice: "I can't imagine that a hundred years after the destruction of the Demon Sect, there are still people in the world who cultivate the most insidious and mysterious Heavenly Devil Heart Mantra. That day, the devil's heart mantra is one of the most distorted minds among the five strategies of the heavenly demons, using their own spiritual wisdom and soul as the furnace to smelt the yin soul, and then the cultivation is deeper, and the five senses and five desires of the cultivator will also be swallowed and assimilated by the ghost heart mantra, tasting food is like chewing wax, drinking elixir is like drinking rotten water, and the things that are heard and seen are also different from others, no matter how pleasant the sound is, no matter how spectacular the scenery is, there is no slightest feeling, although the great desire of men and women exists in their hearts, the senses of the limbs of the body have long been lost, and only the remaining resentment from the sacrificial yin soul is accumulating deeper and deeper, so there is only a corner, Only people who have endless resentment and attachment in their hearts will practice this kind of exercise, and after cultivation, their personality can only become more vicious and distorted, and they can do everything for their own good. And the poor monk also promised Miss Mingyue, after this incident, he would definitely capture and get rid of these demons. ”

Xiao Xia felt a little surprised by this clear answer, he frowned and sighed: "If only the master could capture this person at that time."

Shifang also sighed, his eyes looked straight at Xiao Xia, but there was a wry smile on his face: "Master Xia doesn't need to be tempted." The poor monk admitted that the poor monk could have captured the man at that time. ”

Xiao Xia was stunned, although he had already noticed it and guessed all kinds of possibilities, but he didn't expect that this was the case, and Shifang also admitted it so simply.

"In love, in reason, the poor monk really should capture that person, and even the poor monk himself desperately wants to capture that person. That person's cultivation is even above the poor monk, the poor monk can only defeat him by relying on the treasure of the master's sect, if he meets that person next time, it will definitely be a bitter battle with unpredictable victory or defeat. ”

Is it because of the treasure hunt behind it.?" Xiao Xia asked astringently. That's the only way to do that.

Yes. Shifang nodded, and the face that was originally full of joy and smiling had completely sunk. "Master Xia Shi doesn't have to ask again. The poor monk can only say that this matter is very involved, but it is just a small step in a bigger turmoil, not to mention the poor monk, even the poor monk Shimen Pure Land Zen Monastery can only follow the situation in it, and dare not make the slightest move. The poor monk didn't know about this matter before, but he felt that there was something strange in it, so he disobeyed the master's order and rushed here to take a look. Recently, I have occasionally experienced some experience, and the man also told the poor monk a few key words, and the poor monk understood."

Xiao Xia felt almost stupid when he heard this, although he knew that there was a conspiracy behind this treasure grab, but he could actually make the Pure Land Zen Temple, the world's first-class sect, tremble, so what kind of huge turmoil would this be?

As for the reasons for this turmoil, the poor monk doesn't want to say, Xia Shizhu, you'd better not know. ”

Xiao Xia smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Thank you, master." Xia also knows that he has a few or two layers, and he can't even count duckweed in this kind of turmoil, and he knows too much just to find death. ”

"But if the matter is when Lord Xia should know, he will naturally know. Shifang suddenly smiled, then stood up and bowed, and said, "Okay." The poor monks who can say it have also said it, and what they can't say is that they can't say it, and the poor monks still have some problems to participate in, and strive to do their best in this catastrophe, so they won't leave the Xia Shi to stay here. ”

After speaking, Shifang's hand moved, and a golden light hand was born out of thin air, sending Xiao Xia to the tree.

Looking up at the top of the tree again, Shifang had already sat down cross-legged, and he didn't move like a Buddha statue like he had in these days, but he looked at the light emitted by the huge fireball that was constantly circling in the distance, but it looked like it had a faint strange smell. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation, monthly pass,