In his previous life, in order to stand at the top of the world, Feng Qingyao killed a lot of people with his own hands, and how many people died indirectly because of Feng Qingyao, Feng Qingyao himself didn't know. So to kill a person, it is still a villain like Duan Zongzhi who is killed, and Feng Qingyao has no burden in his heart.

"Uh....... ”

Although she was extremely scared in her heart, Qiu Xiang was still stunned when she saw Feng Qingyao's reaction.

"But...... But murder pays for one's life. ”

Feng Qingyao smiled and said indifferently: "Don't let others find out, isn't it?"

After speaking, he came to the side of Duan Zongzhi, who was killed by Qiu Xiang, thought about it, frowned, and waved his hand to receive Duan Zongzhi's body into the inner heaven and earth.

"Although it's a little disgusting, but there is no way to do it now, I can only receive it in the inner heaven and earth first, and then find a way to dispose of it when I am free. ”

Seeing that Feng Qingyao's body disappeared with a wave of his means, although he was in a panic, Qiu Xiang was still greatly surprised, looked at Feng Qingyao and asked, "Uncle, where did you get him?"

"I received it in the inner heaven and earth, and I will find a place to bury him another day. ”

"Inner Heaven and Earth, what is that?" asked Qiu Xiang with a curious expression.

Feng Qingyao frowned and thought for a while and said, "I don't know either." Okay, don't ask, let's go find Madame. Don't keep Madame waiting too long. ”

Qiu Xiang was very strange, how could Feng Qingyao say that he didn't know what the inner heaven and earth were, but he couldn't see Duan Zongzhi's body, and Qiu Xiang's heart was much calmer. followed Feng Qingyao and walked towards the main gate of Daxiang Temple.

"Well, this tree is good. If you move to the inner world, it should feel quite good to lean against the tree when reading in the inner world in the future. ”

Feng Qingyao raised his feet and was about to leave, when he saw the big tree next to him, he remembered that he was not sitting comfortably when he was reading a book that day. If there was a tree leaning against it, it would feel great.

Knowing that Qiu Xiang would definitely feel a little uncomfortable when he killed someone for the first time, Feng Qing remotely controlled his body to exude a burst of peaceful and stable atmosphere, calming Qiu Xiang's panicked mind little by little, and the pace under his feet was as slow as possible.

Qiu Xiang followed behind Feng Qingyao, feeling that her uncle seemed to exude a soothing and reassuring atmosphere, and her originally frightened and frightened heart slowly calmed down, recovering her previous lively appearance.

"Hey, little monk, what are you doing?"

When she walked for a while and was about to reach the main gate of Daxiang Temple, Qiu Xiang saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old monk sitting under a tree with a sad face, sighing and sighing. I couldn't help but ask curiously.

In Qiu Xiang's heart, the monks are all carefree from troubles. Now that a little monk is sitting there and sighing incessantly, he is naturally a little curious. Coupled with the fact that this little monk has long lips and white teeth, and his face is delicate, he looks extremely cute, so he can't help but want to care about it even more.

"Alas, Master said that you can only cultivate your mind in the red dust, and you can't be born if you don't enter the world, so you drove me down the mountain and let me live and practice in the red dust. But this billowing red dust is filthy, and if you don't pay attention to it, your heart will be stained, how can you cultivate your mind well?" said the little monk with a sad face.

Qiu Xiang is just a normal little girl, how could she answer such a question, and when she heard the words of the little monk, she stood there blankly and didn't know what to say.

Feng Qingyao squatted in front of the little monk and said with a slight smile: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. ”

The little monk who originally had a sad face was stunned when he heard Feng Qingyao's words, and there seemed to be a banging of Huang Zhong Dalu in his ears.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. ...... There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. Yes, there is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!Hahahaha! I see! I see!"

A layer of clear Buddha light suddenly appeared on the little monk's face, and the originally handsome and lovely little face suddenly became solemn. Got up and respectfully saluted Feng Qingyao with his hands together and said, "Thank you for the benefactor, the little monk is grateful." ”

The little monk smiled and left with his hands folded in his hands and left, Qiu Xiang looked at the little monk who was a little crazy in surprise, turned his head to Feng Qingyao and asked, "Uncle, what did you mean by what you just said? Why does this little monk seem to be crazy after hearing this?"

Feng Qingyao looked at the little monk who went away with admiration and said to Qiu Xiang: "It's nothing, let's go, don't let Mrs. wait." ”

Seeing that Feng Qingyao was reluctant to explain, Qiu Xiang didn't ask any more questions, and quietly followed behind Feng Qingyao.

There are not many people at today's temple fair in Daxiang Temple, and Ji Yanran is also afraid of getting separated, so she has been standing in place and has not moved. After Feng Qingyao and Qiu Xiang came back, they quickly found Ji Yanran.

Ji Yanran didn't ask where Qiu Xiang went, Feng Qingyao found Qiu Xiang there. In Ji Yanran's eyes, Qiu Xiang is still a little girl who likes to be lively, and it is normal to go to other places to see the excitement.

"Husband, the time for the little monk to open the altar and teach the Dharma is coming soon, let's hurry over, otherwise we may not be able to find a good position. It is not easy to see the little monk opening the altar to preach the Dharma. As soon as Feng Qingyao and Qiu Xiang walked to their side, Ji Yanran hurriedly spoke.

Feng Qingyao came to see this temple fair, firstly, to accompany Ji Yanran to take a stroll and relax, and secondly, he was also very interested in the wonderful wish of one of the rumored nine monks. Naturally, he didn't want to miss the wonderful wish teaching, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go over here." ”

Feng Qingyao is the first time to come to Daxiang Temple, so naturally I don't know where the little monk is preaching. However, Ji Yanran was still quite familiar with Daxiang Temple, leading the way in front, and soon arrived at the place where the monks of Daxiang Temple usually preached the Dharma and solved their doubts.

Although there is still a period of time before the little monk of Miao Yuan teaches the Fa, it is already crowded here, and everyone is sitting quietly on the ground, waiting for the little monk of Miao Yuan to start preaching.

Feng Qingyao's master and servant also found a good place to sit on the ground, waiting for the little monk to appear.

"Luckily we came early, otherwise we wouldn't have found a place. After sitting on the ground with some difficulty, Ji Yanran said with a happy face, Qiu Xiang was also on the side.

Feng Qingyao smiled and didn't speak, looking at the dense crowd around him and thinking: "It seems that the influence of Buddhism in this world is indeed very great, but it is just that one of the representatives of the younger generation came out to preach the Fa, and so many believers came to listen to it. ”

The master and servant sat down for not long ago, suddenly the bells and drums in the Daxiang Temple sounded in unison, the conch shook the sky, and one by one the monks came out and sat cross-legged around the altar, and the six old monks came to the altar with the little monk of the wonderful wish.

"Hey, isn't this the little monk just now?"

Seeing the appearance of the little monk of the wonderful wish, Qiu Xiang couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"Hmm, Qiu Xiang, have you seen the little monk of Miao Yuan, the little monk of Miao Yuan has never been to the capital, this is the first time to come to the capital, where did you meet the little monk of Miao Yuan?"

Hearing Qiu Xiang's exclamation, Ji Yanran asked with a strange expression.