Liu Yiyi chattered for two hours, from the open and secret battle between her and Liu Youyou, to Ji Ziye's falling in love with Liu Youyou. She also vented her feelings of failure to build the foundation and her resentment towards the dog man and woman.

After saying that, she raised her head and looked at Kazumitsu.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect does not force the shaving of hair, and there are many women who practice Buddhism. Among a bunch of female Buddhist cultivators, Heguang is really beautiful, and she is not much better than the first beauty of the Great Yan Sect. Bright eyes and bright teeth, picturesque eyebrows, wearing a red embroidered robe, out of the ordinary.

He Guang frowned slightly, with a sense of compassion. In his right hand, he holds a string of jade prayer beads, each of which is covered with scratches of different shades, and his thumb keeps plucking the prayer beads, making a complicated and irregular jingling sound.

Suddenly, the fingers that were turning the rosary stopped, and Zika, the rosary scraped out an obvious trace, which shocked Liu Yiyi.

This Buddha cultivator's temper doesn't seem to be very good.

Kazumitsu's eyebrows raised, and his voice was cold and detached, "Finished?" ”

Feeling the faint coercion on the other party's body, Liu Yiyi quickly looked away and nodded.

You Xiaowu was dressed in tatters before, as if she was just a little disciple, and she dared to pull him twice. Facing the seniors of the Jindan period, she is still a senior in charge, so she is quietly pretending to be quails.

He Guang turned his back and paced a few steps in the hall. A pile of stones on the ground turned into powder, and Liu Yiyi didn't dare to say anything.

"This matter, it is true that Ji Chanzi did not do it authentically, I will apologize to you on his behalf first."

Liu Yiyi hurriedly waved her hand, saying that she didn't dare to be, she actually wanted Ji Chanzi to take the blame herself. The apology of the seniors in the Jindan period sounded very cool, but she was afraid of losing her life.

He Guang took out a piece of sandalwood, took out a palm-sized red sandalwood burner, patted off the dust on the outer wall, put in a little incense ash from the bright top, and lit sandalwood.

The hall was instantly filled with smoke, and the smell was calm and refreshing

"I don't know Ji Chanzi, but the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect will definitely not reveal the patient's inner demons."

Liu Yiyi frowned, she knew that this was just a scene. She is really unwilling, the path is cut off, and even if she has no chance with immortality, she can't even ask the truth?

Get out!

She breathed a long sigh of relief and asked, "Senior, if Ji Chanzi had known that cheap. Man, deliberately failed to build my foundation..."

The beautiful female Buddhist cultivator smiled brightly, and the sound of the rosary sounded again.

"If so, I'll chop up the rabbit cub and sacrifice it to heaven."

Outside the hall, You Xiaowu's ears were attached to the door, and the rosary turned at least 10,000 times, it seemed that the senior sister's mood was not good.

The door opened coldly, You Xiaowu didn't react, and plunged into the hall. Raising her head, the senior sister looked at him indifferently, and her eyes were meaningful.

You Xiaowu sighed in his heart, he wanted to finish.

The senior sister raised her foot and stepped on his back and ran it down, and You Xiaowu heard the wail of his spine.

She lifted her foot slightly, and Gua Wazi instantly understood that the senior sister was ready to kick him out. Outside are all young monks who have not been in the door for a few years, if they see it, where will their faces go.

You Xiaowu hugged Heguang's thigh and rubbed it tightly. Before she could react, he sneered and said, "Senior sister, don't drive me, I know where Ji Chanzi is." ”

Kazumitsu raised an eyebrow and motioned for him to get off.

You Xiaowu took it when he saw it, clapped his hands and stood up, and patted off the ash on the senior sister's trouser legs.

"A day ago, Ji Ziye followed Liu Youyou back to the Great Yan Sect."

You Xiaowu calls himself a Buddhist PHS, where there is gossip, there is him, where there is him, there is gossip. The gossip in the world of cultivating immortals, there is only what he doesn't want to know, and there is nothing he doesn't know. Of course, there are few things that he is not interested in as a gossip person.

Without waiting for the senior sister to speak, he spit out the information.

Ji Chanzi entered the Forgetful Zen at the age of 6 and had never been out of the mountain gate, so it was impossible to know Liu Youyou in advance. Half a year ago, the Shanggu Secret Realm, which was specially established for the foundation building period, was opened, and many disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect went, and Ji Chanzi also went.

In the secret realm, he met Liu Youyou. Ji Chanzi was injured by a demon beast, and Liu Youyou rescued him. The two of them looked at each other and hooked up.

He Guang lifted his eyelids and glanced at You Xiaowu, meaning: How do you know so clearly?

You Xiaowu touched his head embarrassedly, "Ji Ziye is a forgetful Zen, he shouldn't be emotional." He fell in love with a girl, this is a big deal, and the immortal cultivation world is about to turn upside down. ”

Actually, he still hasn't said a word. In the secret realm, Liu Youyou hooked up with more than Ji Zenzi.

He Guang pondered for a while, pinched it twice in her heart, and found that she couldn't make the decision alone in this matter. Although she is the third-in-command of the Law Enforcement Hall, Ji Chanzi is a forgetful Zen, and his affairs have to be decided by the Forgetful Zen Master.

The sandalwood burns out, and the light extinguishes the last bit of ash.

He Guang turned around and looked at Liu Yiyi. Under the smoke of sandalwood, she wandered out of the clouds, seemed to hear in the clouds, her two eyes widened, looking silly and cute.

He Guang jumped a finger on her head, "Ji Chanzi, I will definitely give you an explanation." Now, let's go to Ji Zenzi's master first. ”

Forget the Peak is in the west, surrounded by a forest, and is located in the most secluded area of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect. Forgetful Zen is also one of the least number of Zen, red dust is rolling, all desires are riddled with desires, and not many people are confident that they can break off their desires.

In the 1,800 peaks of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, except for the top of the mountain where the peak master is located, the disciples can freely enter other Zen peaks to seek friends and discuss the Tao. Forgetfulness Zen is an accident, Forgetfulness Peak is wrapped in the formation, and non-Zen disciples enter and need to be reported.

Outside the formation, Heguang glanced at You Xiaowu.

You Xiaowu is worthy of being the first dog leg of the senior sister, and he understands the subtext at a glance. The senior sister personally knocked on the door too cheaply, and asked the younger brother to do it for her.

On the edge of the formation, a little monk in a white robe stood there, his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth slightly downturned. This is the standard expression of Zen of forgetfulness, no joy or sorrow, no worry.

This little monk is estimated to have just started, and the corners of his mouth are a little more downward, a little bit of bitter gourd face.

You Xiaowu beckoned to him.

The little monk opened his eyes and glanced at them, then closed them again. It's okay if he doesn't raise his hand, and the whole picture of the sleeves of his hand is exposed, all of which are patches of different sizes, and the pattern and fabric of each patch are different, and they are ugly to death.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. There are many people in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and this kind of poor and sour monk can also be mixed in. Could it be that other peaks can't get along and want to try their luck in Zen?

You Xiaowu saw that his hands were in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted loudly: "Little monk, if you have something to do, come and open a door." ”

The little monk was disdainful in his heart, just like you, you still want to find our Zen master. But the man's eyebrows were sparse, fresh and handsome, and he shouted so categorically, he was not sure whether he was here to make trouble.

The little monk pondered twice, but walked over. Standing outside the formation, he asked, "What are you looking for our Zen master?" ”

You Xiaowu flicked his sleeves and asked with a hippie smile: "It's very inconvenient to go through the formation, let me come in and talk about it." ”

At this time, Kazuko waited impatiently and walked straight over, "Can you open the formation under the anger Zen and light?" ”

The little monk saw that her robe was delicate and gorgeous, and his tone was respectful, "The Zen master stipulates that only with his consent can outsiders be allowed in." ”

He Guang pressed the outer wall of the formation, and the thunder flashed, and there was a burning pain in his palm.

She laughed angrily, there are a lot of, they don't give face, so she doesn't have to give them face.

"The doctor at the door must have heard of it, and he came down to ask, is Ji Chanzi from Guifeng responsible? How to be responsible? Will it be done according to the regulations of the Law Enforcement Hall, or will Guifeng do it himself? ”

The little monk's face turned pale, and the medical troubles were too big.

A few days ago, Senior Brother Ji sent a letter back, saying that he had met a confidant in life, and he was afraid that he would not be able to continue to practice the Zen of forgetfulness.

The disciples in the peak were worried and happy, worried that it would be too embarrassing for this matter to spread out, and happy that after Senior Brother Ji left, they had the opportunity to impact the position of Zen Zi.

In this regard, the Zen master did nothing, did nothing, and no one knew what he was thinking. Give up Ji Chanzi now, or wait for Ji Chanzi to change his mind, no one knows.

The little monk casually defended a few words, and hurriedly ran back to the top of the mountain to ask the Zen master.

After a while, he ran back out of breath, "The Zen master is cultivating, and no one is in sight." ”

Kazuko furrowed his brows, "It's okay if you don't see anyone, just reply to a word." I'm tired of running again, what should I do about this? ”

The Zen master didn't say it explicitly just now, but the subtext is clear. The little monk replied angrily: "The Zen master is cultivating and doesn't want to be disturbed. ”

Kazumitsu understands that the meaning of the Zen Master of Forgetfulness is not to care, but she also does not care. I really don't take the law enforcement hall seriously.

She shouted loudly: "In the middle of the Mahayana period, I have been nesting for three thousand years, what kind of cultivation is it, and the forgetful Zen master is still in a hurry for a while?" When Ji Chanzi died, he may not be able to cultivate the late Mahayana period. ”

The little monk and Liu Yiyi were stunned by her words, she actually laughed at the great power of the Mahayana period, and under the nose of the great power.

Practicing qi, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, transforming the gods, Mahayana, and crossing the tribulation.

Jindan and Mahayana are separated by time that cannot be crossed, talent and luck that cannot be crossed, and even the bones of billions of living beings.

You Xiaowu persuaded: "Senior sister, it's a senior in the Mahayana period, bear with it." ”

Disciples of Anger Zen are particularly prone to anger, and they don't want to go crazy when they start a rush, just to vent their anger for a while.

He Guang smiled, "What's so great about the Mahayana period, give me a thousand years, and I can also cultivate to Mahayana." ”

She knew that the main practice of Forgetfulness Zen was too forgetfulness, and she would never be angry with her own provocations.

The more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, the demons in her divine consciousness were constantly pulling anger, and it was useless to recite the meditation technique. She slapped her palm at the formation, lightning and thunder, and the smell of burning spread.

At this time, an ethereal and majestic voice came from the top of the mountain covered by clouds and fog, "The disciples of the Forgetful Zen all belong to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and everything will be handed over to the Law Enforcement Hall." ”