The Forgetting Peak is located in the extreme west of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and the mountain peak is surrounded by a large forest of tall trees. The hall was full of clouds, and no disciple of his peak had ever seen its true face.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, the Zen of Forgetfulness is the most mysterious Zen, what it cultivates and how it is cultivated, no one can say why. When I asked the disciples of Forgetful Zen, they also had different opinions.

The disciples of this sect feel that the mysterious Zen, outsiders are even more in the clouds, and there are countless legends about the Zen of forgetfulness. Some people say that they kill their wives and sons, and some people say that they have nothing in their hearts...

Among them, the most widely circulated is the gossip of Forgetful Zen. His countenance is the best in the world. There is not a single word to describe his face and temperament, and all the words placed on him are an insult to him.

Countless people just looked at the photo ball, and they bowed down under his robe, and the owners of the charming door swore that they would not marry. However, the avenue of his cultivation made countless people sigh, too forgetful, and away from the red dust.

Kazumitsu originally scoffed at this statement.

However, when the clouds dispersed and the Zen Lord of Forgetfulness projected in the air, she felt the photo ball behind her back.

Amitabha, gossip is honest and does not deceive me.

Forgetful Zen advocates sitting on the jade openly, with the eyes slightly closed, the top of the Xuanguang is clear, the whole body is full of clear air, and the hands are pinching the flower fingers, the fingers are like onion roots, and the bones are distinct. A wisp of cloud energy wrapped around the little finger, outlining it in a reverie.

"The disciples of the Forgetful Zen also belong to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and everything will be handed over to the Law Enforcement Hall."

He comes and goes as fast as he comes.

Before the three of them could react, Zhang Chang's figure dissipated.

Kazuko coughed, quietly put away the photo ball, and forgot the latest image of the Zen master, which can be sold for a lot of money.

Liu Yiyi covered her chest, still immersed in the impact of the beauty of the prosperous world, "I really want to be a disciple of Zen who forgets love!" ”

You Xiaowu's reaction was the greatest, slapping his thigh hard, with a look of regret, "It's useless, if it were me, I would want to be a stone under his ass." That's the buttocks of the Zen master! Shi Sheng has no regrets. ”

The little monk gave them a blank look and politely asked them to leave.

Heguang sent Liu Yiyi to the gate of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, promising to give her an explanation in person, and told her not to build a foundation recently. The matter is settled, and Kazuko personally pulls out the demons in her heart.

Liu Yiyi was very moved, and looked back when she left.

You Xiaowu calmed down, felt that something was wrong, and the Zen Master agreed too quickly. Ji Chanzi is his own apprentice, so if he hands over his apprentice like this, will there be a conspiracy.

He Guang looked at him with some relief, and explained: "Forget the love Zen looks bright, in fact, the life inside has long been difficult. ”

Each Zen has an independent status and is responsible for its own profits and losses, which means that the disciples have to pay out of their own pockets for the monthly routine. The disciples earn spirit stones by doing tasks, and some of the spirit stones are handed over to Fengli as taxes and fees. Most of the Zen is sustained by this, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas sect appropriately subsidizes a part.

Forgetful Zen broke the dust, was not born, and there were almost no disciples who did tasks, Ji Zenzi is one of the few disciples who did tasks. If there is no accounting, the monthly rules of the disciples still have to be issued, so they can only ask the Law Enforcement Hall of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.

You Xiaowuyi said, "Gnaw the old people." ”

"The Law Enforcement Hall is willing to pay for the sake of the Zen Master Mahayana, but he has been stuck for 3,000 years, and the pocket money of the Law Enforcement Hall is getting smaller and smaller. To be honest, the group of old guys above can't stand it for a long time. ”

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed above Kazuko's head, scorching half of his hair.

You Xiaowu looked up at Lei Yun with a frightened expression, "Senior sister, don't say it, they heard it!" ”

He Guang clasped his hands together and bowed to Lei Yunsan, "Ancestors, ancestors, younger generations are not filial, don't blame it." ”

The thunderclouds shouted a few times and dissipated.

He Guang breathed a long sigh of relief and threw his jade plate to You Xiaowu, "I'm going to find Ji Chanzi, you go to the Law Enforcement Hall to register my application for leaving the sect." ”

You Xiaowu held the jade plate of Heguang, full of envy.

The identity card of the Jindan period is made of jade, and the type of jade varies according to the level of the disciple. The jade plate of Heguang is Hetian jade inlaid with gold edges, which is the highest grade of the jade plate in the Jindan period.

He pulled out his own sign, a dusty broken wooden card, and knocked his foot.

"I want the jade plate too."

He Guang said: "If you want to marry Dan, first cultivate your big mouth." I'm a baby, you may not be able to get married, maybe I will have to give you a pension. ”

The senior sister despises herself so much, and You Xiaowu's chest/mouth is a little stuffy. Hearing the words "pension and sending", the corners of his mouth turned up.

He said coquettishly: "Senior sister, I'll go with you, I also want to see the Great Yan Sect." ”

The four leading sub-sects of the Xiuzhen Realm: the Great Yan Sect, the Kunlun Sword Sect, the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and the Wuxiang Demon Sect.

The Great Yan Sect has the most people and the most entrenched.

Kazuko vetoed it, she didn't want to bring a drag oil bottle. I can't stand You Xiaowu's grinding, holding her arm without face and skin, plus rainbow fart three times. Kazumitsu's heart rippled, and he couldn't help but let go.

You Xiaowu Huan Tianxi took the identity cards of the two people and went to register.

Kazuko turned and flew towards the Angry Peak. Before leaving the mountain, she had to say goodbye to her master.

The master doesn't care if she leaves or not, he doesn't necessarily know if she has been gone for several years. However, if he knew that she didn't say goodbye before leaving, it wouldn't be something that could be solved by fart/strand flowering, and the chrysanthemums would have to be wasted.

Thinking of his senior brother's precedent, Kazuko was a little tooth sore.

Heguang lived on the top of the mountain with his master, and his brother went out to travel and didn't come back for a long time.

At the door, a peach tree towers into the sky, and it has been planted by the Zen ancestor himself before he ascended, and it has been 20,000 years now.

In March, the spring is bright, and the peach blossoms are more beautiful than one another, as if they are fighting.

However, they all lost to the teenager sitting in the tree.

Among the flowers, I saw that his eyes were like stars, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his expression was proud, and his demeanor was free and easy, which made people amazing at a glance.

He slowly raised his hand and waved it at Kazumitsu.

And the light is sudden, and the peach tree has become fine? Who's this?

Just as he wanted to wave back, he saw his red lips move, and something shot straight at him.

He lifted his bare hand and caught it between his two fingers.

Peach pits.

It's wet, sticky, and warm.

Spit out of the mouth.

Scold.

Kazumitsu chuckled and walked towards the boy, the rosary wrapped around his wrist trembling.

She walked slowly, the wind was howling, and the peach blossom trees below trembled. When she approached, the peach blossom tree did not move again, and the breeze blew, but the peach blossom seemed to be frozen, motionless.

Xie Xuan held on to the trunk of the tree, stood up, and looked down at her. "You're Kazumitsu? The Buddhist cultivation of the young master of the Demon Gate? ”

He Guang raised his eyes, but there was no light in his eyes, and looking at him was like looking at a dead man. "Come down."

Xie Xuan snorted, clasped his hands around his chest, and said in a provocative tone, "If you tell me to go down, I'll go down, wouldn't I be very faceless." In fact, his whole body was sealed and scattered, and his ankles were tied with ropes attached to tree branches, and he couldn't get down on his own.

He Guang sneered in his heart, he was also Jin Dan anyway, how could he not find out about his little trick. Strong on the outside and weak on the inside, you have to save face by dying.

"This tree under your feet was planted by the Angry Zen Ancestor before he ascended."

Xie Xuan's face changed. He still held on, and said stubbornly: "Wait a minute, I will confess to the Zen master and Guishu." ”

He Guang slapped his palm on the trunk of the tree, the wind was rustling, and the falling flowers were flying all over the sky.

Xie Xuan was planted upside down in mid-air, leaving only his right ankle tied to a branch, looking funny.

Xie Xuan's face flushed with anger, and he pointed at Heguang and asked, "Isn't this your ancestor's tree?" That's how you got it? ”

Kazuko walked up to him and looked down at him, "Trees are dead, but people are alive." Master Zu definitely prefers me to a tree, and he won't blame me for tickling her. ”

In Xie Xuan's frightened face, Kazuko choked his chin and stuffed the peach pit into his mouth, forcing him to swallow it. Xie Xuan hung upside down, and the peach pit would not go up on its own. Kazumitsu slapped him on the stomach with one palm, forcing him to swallow it.

"Little Wang Ba Lamb, tell you to litter."

Xie Xuan was disgusted in his stomach, and he was also disgusted in his heart, it was too violent, this is anger Zen?

He opened his mouth and wanted to defend himself, but she pinched the collar and lifted it. His face was flushed, not only hung upside down, but also ashamed.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated.

Xie Xuan fluttered vigorously, like a fish that had landed on the shore, about to dry out. He glared at her angrily.

She smiled and whispered the devil's words in his ear, "Don't worry, this is just the beginning. ”

The force that chokes the jaw is loosened. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to spit out the peach pit, but unexpectedly, the world swirled and stuffed into a mouthful of dirt, wet, with the peculiar fishy smell after the rain, and a faint smell of scorch.

And light, your grandma has a leg.

Heguang rode on his waist, pressed his head into the soil, pressed it down, and said slowly: "My senior brother has raised a parrot, called Starling. ”

Xie Xuan sneered in his heart, neurotic, isn't the parrot a starling? He supported the ground with his hands, struggling to get up, but his strength was no match for Heguang, and he seemed to be pressed against a boulder on his back, and he couldn't move it.

Then, he heard her say again, "Starlings like to flutter on this tree, and that's where you are headed." ”

Xie Xuan sighed in his heart, this smell of commotion is not ...

"People have three urgencies, not to mention starling."

Xie Xuan's lungs were about to explode.

And light, your grandma has a leg!