The sleepy chill immediately woke up. Why is Wen Jingyu's finger ring in Chongjue's sleeve?

Some kind of conjecture is too unbelievable, Su Hansheng didn't think about it for the first time, he kicked his feet under the small case, and popped out his head to look up at Chongjue.

"Uncle?"

Chongjue's lowered eyes and the cold sound on his legs met his gaze. "What?"

Shu Hansheng lay on his lap and looked at him for a long time, and suddenly stretched his paws into Chongjue's wide sleeve without even saying hello.

He was tired like a bear, but his movements were very fast, and he made a move to accurately pull out the amber mustard that was tightly hidden in his sleeve.

Chongjue:

"This is really Senior Brother Wen's commandment!" Shu Hansheng pinched the familiar finger ring and looked back and forth, looking at Chongjue in surprise, ".... Why is it in the hands of my uncle, and it is still so tightly hidden? The deputy head of the court said that Senior Brother Wen is the son of an old friend, does the uncle also know him?"

Chongjue's face was still indifferent, but his hand was tightly pinching the Buddha beads, and the big bones of his strength were slightly white. "Hmm." It took a long time for him to speak, "...... The son of an old friend. "

Su Hansheng always felt that Chongjue's tone of speech was different from usual, and he leaned on his knees and stared at that face, and he didn't know what he found, and his brows furrowed slightly.

In the Three Realms, whether it is a demon or a human, all of them will have faint flaws on their faces, such as moles, small spots, and their facial features are not completely symmetrical, and there will be more or less imperceptible differences.

But Chongjue is different.

This person is as if he has been finely carved by the Heavenly Dao, and his facial features and face are not half flawed, just like a complete and high-grade warm jade, and even the curvature of the left and right eyes and tails is not half a point.

Su Hansheng looked at him in a daze.

Wen Jingyu seems to be the same.

And the eyebrows and eyes of the two seem to be extremely similar.

Chongjue lowered his eyes to look at him, and saw that the child looked at his face, his eyes became more and more strange, as if he had thought of something but couldn't believe it, and his body, which was originally lying on his lap and relaxed, became tense inch by inch.

This reaction....

Chongjue's pupils moved, and a spiritual power fell to the palm of Shu Hansheng's palm, crushing the deadly finger ring into powder. I shouldn't have thought about how to close this little thing, and it directly ruined things.

This spiritual power was like a signal, and his eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly got up and stepped back. - But he forgot that he was still lying under the small case, and at first glance, he directly overturned the small case, and the incense burner and tea were scattered all over the ground.

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A thin layer of fragrant ash had fallen on his back, and he choked a few times, glaring at Chongjue in disbelief, his lips moving lightly and stopping. It took a long time for him to say, "Master...... Uncle?"

Although they only said the word "teacher", the two of them already knew it.

Chongjue's face was as cold as ice, no different from ordinary, but the Buddha beads in his hand were fiddling fast—if it weren't made of green jade, I am afraid that he would have pulled them straight to the ground.

Su Hansheng's mind was blank, and when he regained consciousness, his first reaction turned out to be angry: "Wen Jingyu! How dare you!" Chongjue looked at him coldly.

Chilling Voice: "......"

Only then did Shu Hansheng realize that this person was no longer the Chongjue who scolded him in his previous life and laughed loudly.

The status of the World Venerable of Mount Meru is extremely noble, even if his immortal father is afraid that he will not say the words "you dare" to him, and the anger that had just burned in the cold voice was instantly poured by his cold eyes, leaving only a small flame that could not be burned.

He hung his head cowardly, and his momentum had already plummeted, but he still refused to admit defeat and whispered the unfinished words. ".… Lie to me?"

Chongjue didn't speak, just stared at him lightly.

The coercion of the Mahayana period was too heavy, even if Chongjue did not use spiritual power, the faint momentum still scared the cold sound a lot, he shrunk his head and knelt there, he didn't dare to breathe, and his mind quickly got along with Wen Jingyu in the past few days.

In front of Wen Jingyu, he wrote and performed the Buddhist scriptures; He was also ashamed to speak ruthlessly, and Chongjue was "imprisoned and copied Buddhist scriptures ruthlessly".

The more he thought about it, the smaller his body shrank, and he longed to shrink into a thin piece and fall into the Infernal Prison from the crack in the ground, and die.

The previous nonsense can still be remedied, and the last thing that sent the cold sound to hell was the ...... "Jiaotou Jiaotou!"

Nameless, undivided, and simply maintained by □□□□. If I don't have an unmarried couple, Chongjue should be my mistress.

Lovers, delicate heads...

The cold sound was hit by the sound of the delicate head in the ear, and he bent down inch by inch, until his forehead completely hit the ground, and he bent over and wanted to hit his head to death, saving people from embarrassment.

Was he crazy at the time, and why did he say such a tiger and wolf?!

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Chongjue looked at him coldly. Even the rhetoric of admitting mistakes is exactly the same as in the secret realm, and there is no sincerity at all.

"Who did you learn that nonsense from?" Chongjue finally opened his lips coldly, "Jiaotou, love, love, ......love" Shizun can't say that word!

Su Hansheng thought to himself: "With you." But he couldn't say anything at all, so he could only sit there on his knees, not daring to say a word.

Chongjue said: "Did you learn from Zhuang Ling?" Shu Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why it was involved in Senior Brother Zhuang.

He looked up blankly, and was about to say no, but as soon as his eyes touched Chongjue's rare cold and majestic eyes, he immediately shrank his head in fright, and said solemnly: "Yes! It was Senior Brother Zhuang who taught me!"

Chongjue closed his eyes and fiddled with another Buddha bead. There was a crunch, and sure enough.

Su Hansheng hurriedly said: "Those words of giving birth to children were also taught to me by Senior Brother Zhuang, it's just bullshit!" Even if two big men have broken sleeves, they won't be able to give birth to children at all!"

Chongjue looked at him coldly again.

Su Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and realized that he had said a foul word, so he had to reach out and pat his mouth, looking at him timidly with small eyes. "I—I'm wrong again."

Chongjue looked at him coldly and said, "What about the Buddhist scriptures that were copied some time ago?"

Su Hansheng hurriedly asked to get the Buddhist scriptures from Yu pants, but his paws turned over and over in the huge space, and he didn't find the thick pile of hand-copied Buddhist scriptures.

He almost buried his head in Yu's pants, and searched every corner and still couldn't be seen.

Everyone is stupid. Chongjue fiddled with the Buddhist beads, waiting for him to take the Buddhist scriptures.

After rummaging for a while, Su Hansheng had to admit that the Buddhist scripture seemed to have been lost in the secret realm, and he smiled cautiously and flatteringly: "I really ...... I really copied the Buddhist scriptures, and I didn't drop a word, my uncle was ...... at the time I guess I saw it. "

Chongjue frowned slightly: "What?"

Su Chill Voice: "...

"Wen Jingyu" personally took the Buddha beads and handed them to him, and he must have looked through them.

Obviously, Chongjue's face was full of indifference and the majesty of his elders, but Su Hansheng always felt that he seemed to be so bad that he was going to see his own good show. Just like Chongjue in the previous life.

But after a closer look, Shizun is still sitting on the jade platform, looking like an unattainable immortal. How can such a fairy-like person be bad?

Su Hansheng had pretended to be obedient for only half an hour, and at this time, he had only admitted his mistake several times, why didn't this person still give up?!

Pounds

Compare, how can there be such an elder?

Su Hansheng secretly rubbed and glared at Chongjue...... glanced at his hand and said sullenly: "I really copied it, I didn't sleep all night to copy it, you obviously saw it......"

As he spoke, he was addicted to drama, his eyes turned red suddenly, and he said, "...... Why do you want to do this to me?"

Chongjue's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to say that he didn't eat this set.

But I saw Su Hansheng hanging his head, two bean-sized tears smashed to the ground with a snap, and his shoulders trembled slightly, looking really sad that he was deliberately "played" by his uncle.

Chongjue still had a cold face: "Su Xiaoxiao."

Su Hansheng stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears casually, and said sulkingly: "Don't call me by my name, this is what my mother gave me, and outsiders are not qualified to call it." "

Chongjue looked at him and suddenly said, "Who told you that this milk name was given by your mother?" Su was stunned.

"You were born on August 16 in the middle of summer, and you have a phoenix bone, and your life is too strong." Chongjue looked at him lightly, "The name of the cold voice and the milk name Xiao Xiao are all from me, and the words have also been taken in advance, so you can use them just for you and the crown."

Chilling voice: "..

Su Hansheng wanted to hit his head to death again, and he didn't dare to cross again, so he said: "Thank you, thank you uncle, what a good name, my father is not as attentive to me as you are to me." "

Probably mentioning Su Xuanlin, Chongjue's cold eyebrows and eyes softened, and he seemed to wave at him helplessly. Su Hansheng crawled over on his knees and sat down obediently in front of him.

Chongjue raised his hand to gently brush away the undried tears on his face for the cold sound, and said softly: "Your father doesn't care about you, he just ......"

He thought about it, but he didn't know what to say.

Buddhism is not in love, and I don't understand why people like Su Xuanlin, who have been chic and free for thousands of years, are trapped like that by a couple contract, and even their own children dare to kill.

Su Hansheng said blankly: "Is it because I killed his fellow Daoists?" Chongjue was stunned. He didn't use "my mother".

Su Hansheng lowered his head lightly and muttered, "But if I can choose for myself, I'd rather not be born." I came to this world and suffered for many lifetimes.

Su Hansheng is not very good at acting, pretending to be pitiful and pretending to cry can be seen at a glance, and even Xu Nanzhi doesn't eat him, which shows how clumsy the methods are.

But at this time, his sadness was real, and he sat there on his knees with his head down, pretending

The tears that came out couldn't be stopped, and they fell down her cheeks quietly.

The tears seemed to fall on Chongjue's rock-like heart, as if a thin layer of ice had been shattered.

"I vaguely remember that my uncle seems to have taken me to a place full of snow...... "Mount Meru." Chongjue said, "You like it there."

"Hmm." Su Hansheng seemed to want to laugh, but the corners of his lips couldn't be raised, and he said, "Is it because Xuanlin Immortal Jun doesn't want to care about it and leaves it to his uncle to take me?"

Chongjue was silent for a while before he said: "No, it's because of the frequent attacks of the phoenix bone, only the ice and snow of Mount Meru can suppress the bone fire for you."

Su Hansheng looked at him with tears on his face, and somehow suddenly laughed.

The cold pool in the Cold Garden can suppress the bone fire of most phoenix bones, and when he was a child, he didn't need to go all the way to take him to Mount Meru. The Buddha actually said a word.

Chongjue didn't quite understand that today's children's emotions changed so quickly, and Fang was still sobbing and crying, and suddenly laughed out loud as if his face had changed.

"Laughing at what?"

Su Hansheng didn't say it directly, but bent his eyes with a smile: "Uncle, you Buddha is compassionate, a few days ago you pretended to hear about Senior Brother, is it really not a broken vow?"

Chongjue: "......"

Seeing that the young man who was still crying like a bear just now began to smile again, Chongjue silently took out a thick pile of rice paper from the Yu chain, and raised his hand to restore the small cases scattered on the ground to their original state.

Shu Hansheng blinked, wondering why Chongjue didn't discipline him with the elders' shelves. Chongjue's fingers lightly clasped on the small case, and said lightly: "Buddha."

Copy the scriptures five times and still your heart. "Chilling sounds: ......

Su Han got up in a loud voice, and said: "I still remember that I have something to do in the school palace, uncle, Xiao Xiao is less accompanied." Chongjue calmly took out the pen, as if he hadn't heard the prevarication of the cold sound.

Su Hansheng copied the Buddhist scriptures for a night, and when he saw it, he felt dizzy and swollen, and he subconsciously wanted to run.

Before Chongjue could stop him, he saw that the cold sound, which was already quite seriously depleted, stumbled suddenly, and fell to the ground on his knees, with a pop sound, which made his eyes turn white for a while.

Chongjue frowned, he didn't expect this kid to be so reckless, he could fall flat on the ground whenever he walked. This time, the cold sound seemed to fall a little hard, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Chongjue got up to help.

Finally relieved

The cold voice hurt his face full of tears, and he covered his knees in a daze and said, "Chongjue, my leg is ......" I don't know if it hurt too much or hurt somewhere, he couldn't feel the sensation under his knees at all. If you fall a little....... you won't break your legs, right?

Chongjue didn't have time to care about Su Hansheng's offense to him by his name, so he stepped forward and helped Shu Hansheng up on one knee, frowning and holding his ankle and probing slightly with spiritual power.

In fact, there is no need to probe any further, and the naked eye can see that the kneecap that hit the ground with the cold sound has been sunken, and what is oozing is not blood, but snow-white powder.

Su Hansheng's face turned white: "Chongjue......... Y-What's wrong with me?" Lack of vitality. Chongjue comforted him softly, Don't worry, you can heal by replenishing your vitality.

Su Hansheng never knew that consuming too much vitality would become this kind of waste that would become crippled after a fall, and he didn't dare to look at the snow-white powder that slipped down his ankles.

Really? Then I can still move in the future, will I fall again, and the whole person will become like this.... Floot?

Seeing that Su Hansheng stiffened his body and didn't dare to move, Chongjue straightened the hair in front of his scattered forehead, inadvertently stroked a piece of snow hair, and watched the hair turn into powder and fall to the ground.

He breathed coldly, and almost fainted from his mouth. All the hair has turned into powder?!

It's going to be fine.

Chongjue said and took out the communication spirit weapon and preached to Zou Zhi.

Let Zhuang Lingxiu come to the Houshan Buddha Hall.

Zou Zhi quickly responded: "Okay." ”

Su Hansheng didn't dare to look at his sunken knee, tilted his head and buried his face between Chongjue's arms and pretended to be dead.

Chongjue had no choice but to take the outer robe, and when he was about to cover it on Su Hansheng's knees, he didn't know what to think of, and he paused slightly, and it took a while for a complicated expression to cover the young man's slender legs.

Su Hansheng couldn't wait to shrink the whole person into Chongjue's arms, his tone trembled a little, and he said blankly: Vitality......... How do I make it up? Even if he stays in Zou Zhi or Chongjue's territory for so long, he still can't make up for the lost vitality.

But also, if the vitality of the Three Realms is so easy to replenish, wouldn't those who are about to die survive for thousands of years as long as they replenish their vitality?

Chongjue saw that his long hair was messy and draped on his back, and he subconsciously raised his hand to brush it, but he was afraid that he would cry wolf again after a few more cold sounds, so he could only forcibly endure it.

The holy relics of Banqingzhou can save you.

Shu Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him: "Half

Where is Qingzhou?"

Chongjue's eyes fell on the place where the sleeves of his arms were rubbed with tears, and he moved his fingers lightly and forcibly endured it, and said lightly: Where Zhuang Lingxiu's sect is located, it is hidden all year round.

Su Hansheng then remembered that when the Rilou boat was attacked some time ago, Zhuang Lingxiu used that life-consuming move - obviously he was full of gray hair at that time, but it didn't take long for him to jump around again.

It turned out to be a holy thing.

After a few words from the two of them, someone outside the Buddhist hall came to resist the wind. Zhuang Lingxiu bowed respectfully: I have seen the World-Honored One.

Chongjue opened the door: Come in.

Zhuang Lingxiu has never been summoned by Shizun alone, and he is usually all over the Wendao Academy, but at this time, he is as dignified as a person, holding back the excitement in his heart and slowly coming.

Zhuang Lingxiu knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "The World Venerable has summoned me urgently, but there is something urgent to order? Devotional will do everything in its power to serve you.

Su Hansheng had never seen Zhuang Lingxiu's worthless appearance, and he thought he was dazzled. Zhuang Lingxiu raised his head, only then did he see the cold sound, his eyes lit up, and he smiled at him and winked.

Chongjue frowned. Why did this person frown so lightly in front of his superiors?

Chongjue said coldly: Tomorrow, I will bother you to take Xiao Xiao back to Banqingzhou.

Zhuang Lingxiu hurriedly came back to his senses and said: "It turned out to be a matter of replenishing the vitality of the young monarch, I already knew my father yesterday, and I also planned to take the young monarch to go there in the next few days." ”

Chongjue nodded: Very good.

Su Hansheng was a little confused. To use holy relics to replenish vitality, Banqingzhou actually agreed so simply?

Chongjue never chatted with others, and after saying "very good", he lowered his eyes and moved the Buddha beads, and issued a vague eviction order. Zhuang Lingxiu naturally saw it, so he had to reluctantly say: "Then don't bother the world, and the spiritual cultivation will retire."

Chongjue suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "Wait. Zhuang Lingxiu hurriedly knelt back and said, "I'm still here if I haven't left!"

Chongjue lifted the Buddhist scriptures that were disgusted by the cold voice on the small case and floated to Zhuang Lingxiu's side with spiritual power. Zhuang Lingxiu was flattered and stretched out his hands to catch it: Thank you, Shizun! I'm going to be ............ Collection!

Before the last two words were finished, Chongjue said lightly: Copy this Buddhist scripture ten times and hand it over to me in seven days. Quiet this child's heart, so that he always has a bad night's cold sound.

> Zhuang Devotional: ?

Chill: ......

Zhuang Lingxiu's face was full of confusion, but his unconditional admiration for the World Venerable made him feel that "the World Venerable must have his reasons for doing this", and quickly respectfully bowed his head and said: The World Venerable cultivates me in my heart! It must not fall a word!

I'll copy it when I go back!

Zhuang Lingxiu left the Buddhist hall with the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, only feeling that he could float up without resisting the wind.

Siwang is fasting.

Xu Nanzhi was looking at the piles of books with a sad face, and the afterglow swept until Zhuang Lingxiu almost danced back, and said casually: "Where did you go?"

Zhuang Lingdao: The World-Honored One called me over.

Xu Nanzhi threw the book away and hurriedly asked: Have you seen Xiao Xiao, how is he? Well, it's so well-behaved in Shizun, don't worry about it.

But his vitality ......

Xu Nanzhi was so worried, he couldn't wait to take out his vitality to make up for the cold sound, he was flipping through the book irritably, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said: "Spiritual, did you waste your life when you practiced before? I always feel that you have exhausted your vitality several times, why are you still alive now?

Zhuang Lingxiu took out a packet of candied fruit from Xu Nan's cabinet, sat lazily and ate it, and said casually: "Naturally, I have a secret technique in my family that can replenish vitality."

Xu Nan was stunned, and his eyes lit up suddenly. What kind of secret art?

It is a secret at home, and no one else can learn it. Zhuang Ling said, "Unless my father gives permission."

Xu Nan hurriedly said: "Then can you go and ask Uncle Zhuang? Whatever reward I need, as long as I have it, I will definitely give it all with both hands.

Zhuang Lingxiu frowned slightly: "You also know, my father's weird temper, if I ask, I will definitely be beaten before I say a word." ”

Xu Nanzhi was keenly aware of the meaning of Zhuang Lingxiu, and said: If there are any conditions, you can mention it.

"Poof".

It seems to be the sound of a fish taking the bait.

Zhuang Lingxiu straightened up, supported the small case with his elbows, and said in a low voice: "You tell me first, what happened to Feng Han and Jin Yiyuan's dog.

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Dare to wait here.

Xu Nanzhi rolled his eyes: "I promised Feng Han, half a word is not like what was revealed, especially Zhuang Lingxiu's dog', this is Feng Han's original words.

Zhuang Lingxiu was earnest and tempting: "If you don't say it, I won't say it, how does Feng Han know that you told me?"

Xu Nanyu still hesitated: But ......

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if Feng Han knows that I know, I just swear to die and not confess." Zhuang Lingxiu shook his legs and said with a smile, Or I said that Jin Yiyuan told me, Feng Han didn't think about it when he heard the name of that guy, and he would definitely go to whip people without saying a word, and it wouldn't affect you at all.

Xu Nanyu thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the same.

After solving his worries, Xu Nanyu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You know that when I was on leave last year, many students in the Ten University Palace were in a secluded alley...... Doing that dirty thing, right?

Zhuang Lingxiu raised his eyebrows: "I heard a little, Feng Han seemed to be half angry at that time, scolding them for being a beast that only knows □□, and he also said ruthlessly to find the broken alley, and smoked all the students in the Wendao School Palace inside.

Xu Nanzhi looked at him. Zhuang Lingxiu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: ...... Did he really go?!

Well, he was also dressed up in a fancy way, which was called a beautiful and glamorous, saying that he was going to use his beauty to fish, and if he caught a student from the Wendao Academy, he would be deducted 18 points on the spot.

Zhuang Lingxiu gasped, and couldn't bear to listen to it. Keep talking, keep talking! And then what?!

Xu Nan said quietly: "Jin Yiyuan didn't know where to get the news, sneaked over, pressed people in the alley, just, what......

Zhuang Lingxiu: ?

Xu Nan pondered the words for most of the day before he struggled to spit out a few words.

.… A prostitute for nothing.

Zhuang Devotional: ......

No wonder Chu Fenghan was so angry, didn't he kill Jin Yiyuan. It's a miracle.

After Xu Nanzhi finished speaking, he advised: Don't tell others that I said it!

Rest assured. Zhuang Lingxiu was still amazed, smacking the taste, "Hey, do you say that Feng Han really has that little bit of thought, otherwise why would Jin Yiyuan still live until now?"

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Xu Nanzhi didn't understand, and he didn't bother to bother with it: "I risked being killed by Feng Han to tell you this big secret, will you help me ask Uncle Zhuang about the secret technique, right?"

Zhuang Lingxiu was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: No.

Xu Nanzhi: ".. …

Xu Nan smiled and said, "Zhuang Lingxiu, I'll give you another chance to speak human."

It didn't have to be so troublesome. Zhuang Lingxiu said innocently, "Didn't I just say that the World Venerable was looking for me in the past? Just let me take Shaojun to Banqingzhou's house to make up for life.

Xu Nanyu: ?

Zhuang Lingxiu said "ah" and asked knowingly: Huh? Didn't I even say that? I'm sorry.

Xu Nanyu: ............